The sun is shining brightly, and the flow of people is surging.

Everyone on this plain is fighting with all their might, using the sword in their hands to realize the "dream" in their hearts.

Maybe it's just for food and clothing, maybe it's beauty, or maybe it's trying to soar......

The drums of war never stopped, the shouts of killing were deafening, and at every moment someone was falling, and the blood gathered into a river like tears of sorrow.

Zhao Yun stood in the crowd, indifferent to the shouts in his ears, the soldiers on both sides of the battle were indifferent, and there was only one person in his eyes at this moment.

The day has finally come!

Zhang Xiu was also looking at him, his eyes full of determination.

"Come on, Zilong, you and I are our own masters, you don't have to keep your hands!"

Zhao Yun has never been a twisted character, and he knows that this is not the time to hesitate, he knows very well that a subconscious decision of his will affect the fate of tens of millions of people.

The spear in his hand slowly stood up, and then pointed firmly forward, just like the mood of the master at the moment.

There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, let alone brothers?

From the moment they made their choice and chose their camp, the fate of going to opposition was already doomed.

"Drink!"

Zhao Yun looked up to the sky and roared, and then rode out.

Zhang Xiu seemed to have felt his mood, and rushed forward tacitly.

It's close at hand, but it's like the end of the world.

The two of them finally struck, the blade of the spear slicing through the air with bright sparks, and then staggered.

The spear swept back, and leaned over the war horse, the movement was unexpected, but it was naturally the same, because the martial arts of the two were originally from the same family.

After a while, the two turned their horses' heads and fought again!

This time, Zhao Yun's moves were completely different from Zhang Xiu's, and he used his own "Seven Explorations of the Snake".

It is difficult to define which is stronger and weaker with this set of marksmanship and Hundred Birds Chaofeng, although it is more concise, but it also lacks some false tricks to confuse the enemy.

Zhang Xiu waved a gun in response, surprised and sighed at the same time, no wonder he was awarded a bright silver spear by the teacher, and the jade lion shines at night.

He not only integrates the hundred birds and the phoenix, but even has become a self-contained.

Don't say that at the same age, today's Zhang Xiu is also ashamed.

He seemed to have seen the victory or defeat in this battle, and knew very well in his heart that he would not be able to revenge. In this case, there is only one death to repay the kindness of his uncle's nurturing.

About thirty rounds later, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand pierced Zhang Xiu's chest.

As the gun king of the Northland, Zhang Xiu also has his own arrogance, he can't beat his junior brother, and he doesn't want to be deliberately conceded by him.

As a result, a generation of gun kings came to an end.

A tear oozed from the corner of Zhao Yun's eyes, and then he wiped it away.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The soldiers under his command knew his relationship with Zhang Xiu and took the initiative to restrain the corpse.

Zhao Yun raised his gun to the sky and roared: "Break the formation!" ”

Suppressed emotions need to be vented, and the killing battlefield is the most suitable place.

And the Xiliang Army under Zhang Xiu's command quickly became chaotic after the main general was killed in battle.

And this army is no longer a Xiliang iron cavalry in the strict sense, when Zhang Xiu came out of Chang'an, there were only two or three thousand soldiers and horses left around him, and when the original elite fought out, the combat power was instantly reduced.

The white-robed army broke through the enemy formation and went straight to the Chinese army where Liu Biao was, moving forward with a great victory and being invincible.

"Alas......"

On the high mountain, the old man sighed, he had already guessed everything from the situation on the battlefield.

"The old man is Zilong's teacher, the spear prodigy Yuan?" Guo Jia motioned for the soldiers to retreat and stepped forward alone.

He believed that the spear prodigy Yuan was by no means a bully, not to mention his relationship with Zhao Yun in the middle. Of course, there is another point, these dozens of pro-soldiers may not be able to stop this old man!

"You are Guo Fengxiao?" After the old man calmed down, he looked at the thin young man in front of him.

"I didn't expect the seniors to know the juniors, which really made the juniors panic."

"I remember that you Confucians have a saying, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but he is making a mistake at this moment."

"I believe that the seniors will not bully the small with the big."

"The old man is old, so it's not a big bully."

"If a senior can teach a student like Zilong, he must be an upright gentleman."

Guo Jia shook his head, he was actually not very scared in his heart, because the two were still about ten steps away from each other at this moment.

The surrounding Jinyi Wei spies were already ready to attack, and if Tong Yuan made a move, he would be pierced by ten thousand arrows in an instant. As for what Zhao Yun thinks, Guo Jia doesn't know, he only knows that his life is bigger than everything.

"You're a man who doesn't care for your life." Tong Yuan seemed to have insight into the surrounding situation, and his eyes looked around intentionally or unintentionally, like a silent hint.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhan strode forward and stopped in front of Guo Jia.

Since he learned that his family would be rewarded after he died, and his children and grandchildren would have no worries about food and clothing, he became not afraid of death, and this is the difference between a man and a boy.

Guo Jia sighed: "Zhang Xiu's matter is not what the younger generations want, the seniors, even if it is for Zilong's future, everything is a line." ”

Tong Yuan was moved.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts that whether Guo Jia died at the hands of Tong Yuan or Tong Yuan was killed, Zhao Yun's position would become extremely embarrassing.

If it was the revenge of killing the master, Zhao Yun would never stay under Liu Bei again.

If Guo Jia is killed, Zhao Yun will have no shame to stay any longer.

"Could it be that Zou climbed into your bed by himself?" Tong Yuan was a little angry, and his beard trembled when he spoke.

Guo was a little weak-hearted, but there was a reasonable look on his face: "Did the seniors think that Zhang Xiu was unwilling to submit because of his aunt?" ”

"You are wrong, although Zhang Ji was not killed by my master, he died because of that battle. No matter what, Zhang Xiu will not surrender to my lord. ”

"What does this have to do with your acceptance of the Zou family?"

"Alas, after all, the younger generation can't look down on women who are lonely......"

Guo Jia sighed, and then talked about the pity of the widow.

"Nonsense, reversing black and white...... "Tong Yuan is old and serious, where would he be fooled so easily, but he didn't come to kill Guo Jia in the first place.

He just heard the news and thought in his heart that if he had time, he would take Zhang Xiu back to the mountain. Now that the wood has been completed, I can only bury my head and sigh.

"Sima Decao has been upright all his life, how did he teach such a student as you?"

Tong Yuan said with a look of disdain.

Guo Jia was not angry, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the seniors know the teacher?" After speaking, he secretly admired Sima Hui's interpersonal relationship.

"Hmph, didn't your teacher tell you that he also used to fight with swords in the world when he was young?"

"This ......"

Guo Jia was stunned, and then subconsciously thought of a song.

once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword......

It turns out that the teacher is also a ranger, no wonder his temper is a little short-tempered.

"Wen Jin's death is a common occurrence in battlefield battles, how can the old man blame you for this."

"I only hope that you can help Liu Bei dominate the world, and don't let down this white bones everywhere."

(End of chapter)