The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand, under the scorching sun, the forest is cold and dazzling, smooth and flashing, the gun head is angular and angular, extremely sharp, the gun shaft is solid, the flexibility is amazing, hard as steel, soft as a spirit snake, the moves are light and weird, and there are many variations, one move is as fast as a move, one move is fierce like a move, Huang Zhong's war horse was killed, and his physical strength became more and more exhausted.

"Pop" with Zhao Yun's move python out of the hole, as fast as lightning silver spear, lightning out, straight to the top of Huang Zhong's head, Huang Zhong was secretly frightened, hurriedly squatted, but, the action was a little slow, the silver gun Peng's pick, picked on Huang Zhong's helmet cherry, Huang Zhong's helmet was picked off on the spot, even the hair bun in the helmet was picked apart by the silver gun, scattered long hair, blowing with the wind, like grass, scattered on the front door, even more embarrassed.

"Damn you, damn it." Huang Zhong's anger jumped like thunder, his face became more and more gloomy, although his physical strength was exhausted, but, in the face of Zhao Yun's aggressiveness, Huang Zhong was also really angry, the big knife in his hand danced wildly again, the shadow of the knife in the sky, directly covered Zhao Yun under the knife, the mighty big knife, rolled up gusts of wind, the murderous aura in the sky, rolled towards Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun was not afraid, in the face of Huang Zhong, some were just the excitement of rushing to the sky, and the surging battle spirit of the duel with the master, of course, Xu Feng was his own father, Huang Zhong repeatedly went to Xu Feng's account, Zhao Yun naturally could not spare him.

"Look at the guns." The silver spear shook its edge, a move Jiaolong went to sea, stabbed Huang Zhong in the chest, Huang Zhong slashed the mountain knife outward, and wanted to knock out Zhao Yun's gun with his strange power, Zhao Yun's gun head suddenly changed direction, like a spiritual snake, the gun head moved up sharply, stabbing Huang Zhong's face door, Huang Zhong hurriedly shrank the stem and hid his head, snapped, Zhao Yun's left hand was raised, his right hand was pressed, and the bouncing gun head followed the inertia and smashed into Huang Zhong's shoulder blade.

With the sound of "Peng", Huang Zhong made another move, and the shoulder blade smashed by Zhao Yun hurt, and the pain of tearing made his entire right arm tremble.

"Huang Zhong, don't be reckless, now you are not my opponent at all." Zhao Yun reminded 'kindly' that he admired the other party's martial arts very much, but since he was an opponent and Xu Feng's enemy, it was impossible for Zhao Yun to be a little soft-hearted.

Huang Zhong held his head on the ground, supported his body, barely fell to the ground, and said unconvinced. "Little doll, I have to admire you, your marksmanship is really good, at a young age, you have such ability, it is really extraordinary, but I fought viciously before, and my physical strength was exhausted, even if you kill me now, I will not accept it."

"You... Are you provoking me and saying that I won disgracefully, Ha Luha, Huang Zhong, you relied on your martial arts to kill two generals under my public account, are you glorious? Zhao Yun was not fooled at all, and pointed the gun at Huang Zhong on the ground and scolded loudly.

"You... The yellow turban is a traitor to the court, a madman who makes trouble, how can there be a reason not to kill, the ghost fox Xu Feng is even more despicable and treacherous, cunning and ruthless, you don't help the abuse, so as not to mistake yourself,..."

"Ah, bold fanatic, don't say much, don't allow you to slander my family like this, take your life." Zhao Yun was furious, a violent shout, the silver spear with a monstrous murderous aura, under the Tiger Mountain, the dragon entered the sea, suddenly stabbed out, poof, Huang Zhong, who couldn't dodge, was hit in the chest by Zhao Yun with a shot, Zhao Yun's arms were forced, and his eyes flashed red in an instant, and he shouted violently, "Dare to insult my father-in-law, you should die." ”

With a "hmm", Zhao Yunsheng picked up Huang Zhong with a knife, threw it out casually, and with a whoosh, the huge generation of fierce general Huang Zhong flew dozens of meters away in the air before falling in the air.

"Oh no, there's a wet water down there." Seeing that Huang Zhong's body was picked up and flew into the sky above the water, and his body fell rapidly towards the middle of the river, Guan Hai suddenly exclaimed.

If this guy hadn't died, he would have fallen into the water and been swept away by the river, wouldn't he have been killed?

"Huh?" Zhao Yun was careless for a while, and forgot that the opposite side was Shuishui, not to mention that the two of them were facing away from the Shuishui River just now, seeing Huang Zhong's body falling straight down against the river, he regretted it in his heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took off the bow and arrow from his back, bent the bow and arrow, and faced the falling Huang Zhong, it was an arrow, the treasure arrow came out of the string, and went straight to Huang Zhong, poof, right in Huang Zhong's heart, in mid-air, a scream, with the wind, Zhao Yun finished shooting an arrow, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of smug joy, his own archery, he knew best, With such a close distance, there is absolutely no chance of a miss.

Huang Zhong, who was hit by an arrow in his body, fell down heavily and fell into the rolling water, and it didn't take long for him to be swallowed up by the surging river.

"Dead?" Guan Hai muttered to himself, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking Zhao Yun.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die, it's a pity that he has a good martial arts." Zhao Yun nodded heavily, followed by another sigh, people who practice martial arts, whether they are friends or enemies, always have a sense of admiration and cherishment for talents, and Zhao Yun is naturally no exception.

"Cao Cao, where to go." Xu Feng rode his black horse, desperately chasing Cao Cao, who fled in embarrassment, and chased more than twenty miles in the blink of an eye, but the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, why? The war horse under Cao Cao's crotch is not an ordinary war horse, but a BMW that travels thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred at night.

"Qu Shuai, don't chase it, Cao Cao has already run away." Then Bo Cai saw that Cao Cao was gone, and hurriedly comforted.

"It's hateful." Xu Feng gritted his teeth and slapped his chest heavily, his face was full of chagrin and frustration, he actually let him escape, such a good opportunity, he failed to kill Cao Cao, it was really hateful.

Returning to the Purple Bamboo Forest again, he heard that Huang Zhong was shot down into the water, Xu Feng still had some doubts in his heart, is this Huang Zhong dead or alive? I can't see anyone alive or dead, and it's really worrying.

"Zhao Yun pays a visit to Engong." Seeing Xu Feng, Zhao Yun suddenly became excited, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, took three steps and made two steps to Xu Feng's approach, lifted his robe, and knelt down for Xu Feng respectfully, Zhao Yun's face was full of sincerity, without the slightest hint of contrivedness.

"Hurry up, get up." If it weren't for Zhao Yun's debut in this battle, Xu Feng really didn't know what the consequences would be, not to mention that Xu Feng was also excited in his heart, this is the idol he dreamed of seeing, Changshan Zhao Yun, loyal and brave, unparalleled in the world, superb archery, unparalleled marksmanship, powerful fists and feet, love and righteousness, loyalty... is almost the perfect embodiment of the Three Kingdoms, and it is not too much to praise him with many and good words.

At this time, Zhao Yun was only fourteen or fifteen years old, slightly younger than himself, heroic, handsome and white, dressed in silver armor, showing heroism, Xu Feng looked at it more and more happy, if it wasn't for someone present, it is estimated that he would have rushed over a long time ago, but now Xu Feng, who is the commander of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Qu, has seen many big people who have crossed over, of course, it will not be so white, if that is the case, Xu Feng will not be laughed at, and how majestic is he commanding the three armies.

ps: You guys joined forces to bully me, and you all urged me to change 12,000, can I survive tomorrow?