"Oh, Mr. Zhao is practicing boxing, it's early!"

Liu Yuntao didn't know when he came out and saw Zhao Yu practicing boxing. He was an enthusiastic person, he didn't think about it that much, and just said hello and said hello.

This sound, like a thunderclap, woke up several people around who were watching the boxing.

In addition to the original Liu Tianxian and Hu Xiaoge, there are two more who watched the boxing. also looked at Zhao Yu's way.

Hu Xiaoge shook his head, dizzy, looking into the distance, the sun had already risen, and thousands of glows burst out, shining red and golden in front of the house.

He felt a little numb in his body, and couldn't help but say, "What time is it?"

"Just after eight o'clock. Liu Yuntao said: "Brother Xiaohu, you got up early enough." ”

Hu Xiaoge and Liu Tianxian glanced at each other, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

When they got up, it was just dawn, and it was eight o'clock in the blink of an eye!

It's too... That's weird, isn't it?

Then the four people who watched the fist looked at Zhao Yu who was collecting his work, and their expressions were different.

Zhao Yu pressed his hands on his chest, slowly pressed down, and a mouthful of white Qi spurted out of his mouth, soaring a few meters away before gradually dissipating. Then he looked back and smiled: "Everyone is early." ”

After breakfast, Liu Yuntao called for a car, and the group went down the mountain to Dujiangyan.

In the car, Liu Tianxian couldn't help but say to Hu Xiaoge: "Brother Xiaohu, you say, that Mr. Zhao, he... Does he know kung fu?"

Hu Xiaoge's expression was deep: "It should be." When he finally finished his work, he was able to see it with the naked eye, it was summer. ”

"So he's amazing?"

Hu Xiaoge shook his head: "I don't know either." I know a few people who practice kung fu, but not as mysterious as him. Do you remember when we watched him practice boxing, and it was eight o'clock when we watched it? I can't explain it. ”

"What a mysterious guy..."

And at this time, this mysterious guy is lying on a chair watching TV.

Practicing boxing in the morning is just moving your hands and feet, and you don't even use half of your strength. With his current realm of perfect Dao Ji, his flawless body, and powerful visceral functions, he squirted out in one breath, and if he used all his strength, the two-inch thick steel plate could also be blown through, which was much more powerful than bullets.

As for Liu Tianxian Hu Xiaoge, the Guandu crew or something, for Zhao Yu, he is just a passerby. Liu Tianxian is beautiful, but unfortunately he is in the entertainment industry, and Zhao Yu is not very interested. As for the Guandu movie, well, Zhao Yu doesn't know how long he hasn't watched the movie.

After watching TV for a while, Zhao Yu felt bored, thought about it, and went down the mountain for a spin.

And so the day passed.

...

In the dense forest, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and several circles of visible ripples flashed, and within a radius of ten meters, all mountains, rocks, trees, flowers and plants turned into nothingness in the ripples.

Zhao Yu raised his eyes and looked around, his ears moved slightly, and then he stomped on the ground, and the ground that had become crystal clear due to the ripples was suddenly shattered by his stomp. Then he walked leisurely out of the dense forest, and on a ridge, he saw the fierce fighting below.

Zhao Yu's ears were clear, and the shouts and roars flowed in his ears one by one.

Then he couldn't help but stroking his palms and laughing: "I originally planned to meet whichever is which, since I met you, it is you!"

He jumped forward, his robe fluttering, like a roc swooping down from the ridge, and in a few leaps he reached the edge of the battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, the battlefield is gray and black, and black has the absolute upper hand. Gray was killed and chased, and the wolf was rushing.

Someone shouted: "Hugh is gone, Cao Mengde is gone!"

Zhao Yu shuttled through time and space, and because of the limitation of cultivation, he could only travel randomly. When I first arrived, I didn't know which plane it was. But he had smart ears, and when he heard the shouting of killing from afar, and heard someone calling for Hugh to leave Cao Mengde, he immediately knew what era this was.

Cao Mengde is famous, how could Zhao Yu not know? When he was in the small world of Chaos Beads before, he flipped through all kinds of books. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is still vivid.

I know that this is the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zhao Yu has long been concerned about the truth of touching time and space, changing the original historical process, causing a paradox in time and space, thus agitating time and space, producing changes, and thus comprehending the truth. Therefore, what he has to do when he travels through time and space is to reverse the changes in history.

As for the specific means, this first time, Zhao Yu decided to find a famous figure to assist him as a teacher and friend.

There's a lot of flexibility in that.

For example, if he had arrived in the late Han Dynasty now, if he had come earlier, he would have chosen the emperor of the Han Dynasty before the Yellow Turban. Because that's the most convenient and easiest way to get there. As long as the Han Dynasty can continue, his goal will be achieved.

At the moment, however, it seems that it is no longer feasible. Looking at the battle in front of him, Zhao Yu knew that the Yellow Turban Rebellion should have passed earlier.

So for him, there are only a few options.

If you want to stir up the time and space, he will either rule the world himself. Or nurture others. What does it mean to be the emperor yourself? Zhao Yu didn't have the slightest idea. Then there is only one way to support others. Who? In an instant, Zhao Yu had an idea, Cao Mengde, Sun Wentai, these two names popped up.

As for Liu Xuande, I'm sorry, Zhao Yu doesn't like him very much.

Like Liu Xuande, Yuan Benchu and Dong Zhongying and Zhao Yu don't like it either.

For him, liking is liking, disliking is disliking, and there is no reason.

It's so capricious.

Since he met Cao Mengde, it is him. Zhao Yu didn't bother to go to Sun Wentai or Sun Bofu again.

Everything is about convenience and comfort.

Zhao Yu stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching the mountains of fighting, like an outsider.

At this time, more than a dozen horsemen came out of the chaos and were rushing in this direction.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, stopped in the middle of the road, and stopped moving.

"Where did the Taoist come from, quickly dodge!"

When the first man rode on the horse's back, he leaned over the horse's back, and a broken arrow on his shoulder was cut into the flesh, and blood flowed for a long time. Holding an eight-sided Han sword in one hand, the sword body is used as a whip, and the horse's belly is slapped fiercely. was stunned and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

"Slow down, slow down. ”

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his palm forward, and a wisp of mana flashed in his palm, forming an invisible wall in front of him out of thin air, and slowly pushed forward.

The first few horses rushed with great impact, but they seemed to rush into the mire, and in an instant, the horses roared and squeezed together.

The more than ten horsemen were frightened, and the person who was wounded by the arrow wanted to turn over, but he seemed to be restrained by something, and turned over and did not move, and at the same time he was frightened in his heart, he heard the sound of horses' hooves chasing behind him like thunder, and he couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "The immortal forgives me!"

It's not an angry scolding, he still blocked the road before he didn't know Zhao Yu's roots, and opened his mouth to ask for help directly, this Cao Mengde's quick reaction made Zhao Yu can't help but admire.

Zhao Yu looked at Cao Mengde carefully, and saw that this person's face was slightly dark, and although his figure was not tall, he was stocky and strong. Although the eyes are eager, there is a hint of calmness hidden in them.

Sure enough, it's a hero, not an ordinary person.

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "It's okay if you want me to save you, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

Cao Mengde was slightly stunned, and his face showed joy: "If the immortals have any requests, I, Cao Mengde, have complied!"

"Good. Zhao Yu laughed, spit out the mana in his palm, turned into an invisible rope, captured Cao Mengde's more than ten horses, and threw it behind him, and it had fallen lightly dozens of meters away.

"If you go along this road, someone will come to meet you." ”

Cao Mengde didn't know what to do, but he didn't dare to stop, and shouted: "Take care of the immortals." ”

The horses were already galloping away.

Looking at the oncoming brigade of cavalry, looking at the big banner of Xu Zi, Zhao Yu already knew what kind of battlefield this was.

Cao Mengde's life, there were many victories and few defeats, which is difficult to measure. But when it comes to defeat, there are only three times that are really impressive. One was Chibi, which ruined a great opportunity to dominate the country. Once it was Wancheng, not only did he break his general Dian Wei, but even his eldest son Cao Ang died in that battle. The earliest time, when the heroes crusaded against Dong Zhuo, he rushed forward lightly, and was ambushed by Xu Rong, a general under Dong Zhuo, on the bank of Xingyang Bianshui.

Cao Hong's sentence 'There can be no flood in the world, and there can be no king', which was said at this time.

So after seeing the Xu Zi flag, Zhao Yu knew that Cao Hong should come to pick up Cao Mengde later.

Zhao Yu stood leisurely in the middle of the road, looking at the oncoming cavalry, this time he didn't dare to use mana to stop it.

He only condensed a wisp of mana, and when he used it, regardless of the subtlety, in terms of the effect of power alone, he could take up no more than fifty tons. Cao Mengde only rode more than ten horses in front, and he could barely cope with it, but now Xu Rong's brigade of soldiers and horses was attacking, and he definitely couldn't stop it.

So, he's not going to use mana.

For the current Zhao Yu, the wisp of mana that he has just condensed is not his hole card. Its own strong body is the real dependence.

Seeing the black-armored cavalry of the brigade rushing to kill, the cold light of the horse slashing sword raised high flashed, reflecting on Zhao Yu's face, Zhao Yu laughed, his feet shook the ground, and in an instant, within a radius of more than ten zhang, like an earthquake, it suddenly collapsed more than two meters!

The twenty or thirty horsemen who rushed to the front planted their men and horses into the pit. The follow-up cavalry couldn't hold back and was in chaos for a while.

"Stop!

A herald came waving a banner and shouting.

Within a few moments, the cavalry stabilized their morale. There is a bow and arrow, aiming at Zhao Yu's. There are those who turn over and dismount and rescue their comrades.

Then the soldiers and horses were divided into two, and one of the generals rode out.

Zhao Yu raised his eyes and saw that this general was dressed in iron armor, wearing a tasseled helmet, a spear hanging from the saddle victory hook, and a long sword hanging from his waist. He had an ordinary face, but his eyes were shining. With a three-inch short beard under the chin, he looks like he is only in his forties, and has the temperament of a Confucian general.

"Where did you come from?"

The general shouted: "It can be known that it is the army under Dong Xiangguo, and he dares to stop it!"

Zhao Yu looked at him with a smile: "Are you Xu Rong?"