Zhao Yun's voice attracted the attention of everyone on the ship, the person at the helm was called Zhou Shan, after hearing Zhao Yun's shout, he hurriedly ordered the attendants to speed up the boat, and there were originally several soldiers wearing merchant clothes on both sides of the ship, and at this time they rushed to Sun Shangxiang's body, raising their guns in array, looking at Zhao Yun who was getting closer and closer, as if facing a great enemy.

Sun Shangxiang was a little puzzled, and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do?"

These generals did not answer, but looked at Zhou Shan, the leader of the generals who ran quickly from the back of the boat, Zhou Shan's face was still a little suspicious at this time, and he glanced at Adou Liu Chan, who was protected by two maidservants in the cabin, and then said with a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "Don't blame the county lord, this Zhao Yun is not good, I am afraid that there is a plan!"

Before leaving, she said that she wanted to talk to Zhuge Liang who stayed in Jingzhou, but Zhou Shan dispelled her thoughts on the grounds that the situation was urgent.

I saw that Zhao Yun crossed the tail of the merchant ship, came to the bow of the ship, looked at the Wu ship and jumped, holding a cold light sword in his hand and dancing a sword flower, separating the Wu soldiers' guns, and landing steadily on the deck, dozens of generals at the bow of the ship took a few steps back, and the tip of the gun was aimed at Zhao Yun, who was dressed in white robes and armor, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Handsome!

Fan Xian looked at Zhao Yun, who had a spear on his back and a long sword in his hand, coming in a dashing manner, but he was not afraid of dozens of people, and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Sun Shangxiang saw Zhao Yun arrive, and said with some displeasure: "Why is Zhao Yun rude?"

Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to the Sun Quan generals around him, inserted his sword back into the sheath, and then arched his hand towards Sun Shangxiang to show respect, but his tone was unceremonious: "Why didn't Mrs. Sun leave without permission without saying goodbye to the military advisor?"

Sun Shangxiang frowned, glanced at Zhou Shanhou, who was standing aside, and said, "My mother is critically ill, so it's too late to tell me." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Yun saw Fan Xian not far away, and he was also stunned for a moment, with some surprise on his face, and bowed to Fan Xian: "I've seen Mr. Yizhi!"

Then he turned back to Sun Shangxiang and asked, "Since this is the case, why did you take the young master with you?"

Sun Shangxiang herself is a female man's character, and when she heard Zhao Yun's rude reprimand, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said: "Adou has lived with me in Jingzhou for several years, and he is like flesh and blood, why should I take him with me?"

Zhao Yun didn't care about the-for-tat in her words at all, and said bluntly: "The young master is the only heir of the lord who was preserved by Zilong in and out of the Cao army seven times back then, how can it be reasonable to let Mrs. Sun take it to Dongwu?"

"Seven in and seven out?" Sun Shangxiang snorted coldly: "If it weren't for me and Fan Xian to help each other back then, you Zhao Yun would have been able to bring Adou back to Dangyang?"

Zhao Yun was hit by her words, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and after looking back and forth at Fan Xian and Sun Shangxiang for a long time, he gave up his hand and said: "Mr. Yizhi and Mrs. Sun helped each other that the grace Zilong will never forget, Mrs. Sun will not ask if she goes to stay with Zilong, but the young master must stay!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the spear behind him, then took the long sword that had been sheathed in his hand horizontally, walked to Fan Xian, bowed slightly and said: "This sword is the Qingyu sword that Zilong won in the hands of Cao Jun's general Xia Houen, and it is now given to Mr. Yizhi to repay the kindness of the day!"

What's the situation? Use the sword to save your life?

Fan Xian was stunned, and just as he was about to take the sword handed by Zhao Yun, he saw Zhou Shan glance at those generals, and then those generals moved their spears and stabbed at Zhao Yun, who was slightly bowed.

"Be careful!" before Fan gossiped out, Zhao Yun's spear had already been shot, and the spear was like a dragon, and a little cold light swept over, slashing across the throats of those generals, and instantly poured a piece.

At the same time, a loud shout came from the side of the ship, and a black shadow jumped onto the boat, and the spear first cut off the head of Zhou Shanren, who was closest to him, and then his body changed, and the snake spear of Zhang Eight overturned more than a dozen generals one after another.

The person who came was dark-skinned, at least one meter eight meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, the same armor, a pair of copper bell eyes staring at the tiger's beard, and a black fat man with vigorous skills, who killed all those generals in three or two strokes, and finally the tip of the spear went to Fan Xian's throat with a gangfeng.

"No!"

Zhao Yun and Sun Shangxiang exclaimed at the same time, Zhao Yun was about to pick up the spear as soon as the spear turned, and Sun Shangxiang even rushed to block Fan Xian.

Fan Xian was naturally taken aback by the black fat man, but fortunately, he had strengthened his mental power, and his six senses were beyond ordinary people, and when he felt the spear sweeping, his mind moved, and the gold brick in his hand instantly smashed towards the shoulder of the man's right hand holding the spear.

When the black fat man heard the cries of Zhao Yun and Sun Shangxiang, he had already retracted his strength, but he suddenly felt pain in his shoulder, took a step back, and at the same time, the spear was picked up by Zhao Yun, and five inches in front of Sun Shangxiang's forehead, who had just come to Fan Xian's side, cut off a wisp of green silk, and fell.

Fan Xian's eyes were split, and a burst of anger surged in his heart, and the gold brick instantly returned his hand and smashed into the black fat man who took a step back, this time landing firmly on the bridge of his nose.

"Ahh......h

"Mr. Yizhi, please stop being angry!" Seeing Fan Xian's anger, Zhao Yun hurriedly bowed down and stopped in front of him.

"Fan Xian!" Sun Shangxiang also paused, turned to look at Fan Xian, and said softly: "The person who came is Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide!"

"What about Zhang Fei? As soon as he came up, he wanted to cut me!" Fan Xian waved his hand, and the gold brick immediately returned to his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Fei can cut people indiscriminately?"

As he spoke, he raised the gold brick in his hand and made a gesture to smash it again.

"Please sir, calm your anger!" Zhao Yun didn't get up, and said again: "Brother Yide, you haven't come to apologize to Mr. Yizhi!"

The black fat man Zhang Fei was stunned, covered his nose a little twisted, took a few steps forward, put down his hands and waved his hands, and said with a hint of respect in his tone: "Zhang Fei didn't notice Mr. again, not deliberately offended, please forgive me!"

Looking at Zhang Fei, whose nose bridge was swollen and blood was constantly flowing from his nostrils on a black face, he snorted coldly: "Stop the anger? If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have been in a different place at this time, and you didn't mean to say anything? You are a bully to me, right?"

Zhang Fei broke out in a cold sweat, looked at Sun Shangxiang in disbelief, as if he wanted her to help say good things, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, he had just killed so many of Sun Shangxiang's guards, and now Zhou Shan's head was still rolling at his feet, how could he have the face to let Sun Shangxiang help intercede.

Zhao Yun paused, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Fan Xian.

"This is Zhuge Junshi's bag for Mr., please take a look at it!"

Zhuge Liang, he knows me too? And is it really so clever to calculate today's things?

Fan Xian frowned, looked at Sun Shangxiang suspiciously, then at Zhang Fei and Zhang Yun, and slowly opened the bag in his hand.