Three Kingdoms: Marry Sun Shangxiang at the beginning

Chapter 108 Former Brothers of Baishuiguan, Zhao Yun vs Zhang Ren
Early the next morning, when Wu Wan struggled to get up, she felt sore all over her body.

She couldn't speak with her mouth open, she didn't dare to move her toes, and she didn't even dare to release the bad smell.

There was no sign of Liu Feng beside the pillow.

She carefully opened the corner of the sheet, and glanced at the dark compartment inside. In the dark compartment, there was a thick sheepskin calligraphy and painting.

There are some villains in the painting...

She just glanced at it and then closed her eyes.

Compared to my husband, this picture is too... Pediatric.

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In front of Baishuiguan, at noon, [-] Yizhou troops, flags fluttering, drums rumbling, Zhang Ren rode his horse and came to the front of the battle with a gun.

He raised his gun and pointed at Guancheng.

"Pang Tong, you are a phoenix chick in vain. I have led a large army here for two days. Why do you stay behind closed doors and don't fight?"

On the top of the city, Pang Tong lightly shook the folding fan in his hand, and glanced back at General Yinjia who was squatting beside him drinking tremella soup.

"Zilong, your senior brother is still clamoring behind closed doors, why don't you go out and have a few tricks with him?"

"Senior brother went down the mountain early, and I am the teacher's closed-door disciple, so he didn't learn from it." Zhao Yun drank the white fungus soup in the bowl in one gulp, staring at the two or three goji berries at the bottom of the soup bowl in a daze.

The implication is that Zhao Yun does not want to win without fighting.

"Ha ha……"

Pang Tong suddenly laughed, "Zilong, Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the Northland, have you seen it?"

"To be honest, I know that I had two senior brothers before, but when I went down the mountain, the teacher never mentioned it, nor did he want me to join him."

Zhao Yun raised his head and glanced at Pang Tong, "So, military commander, we have never met before, and they don't know my existence."

As he spoke, he picked up the gentian silver gun beside him.

"It's just that I know that the weapon in Zhang Xiu's hand is a spear with the head of a water tiger."

"My second senior brother Zhang Xiu's gun."

Zhao Yun took a deep look and closed it.

"When I was ten years old and went up to the mountain to learn art from a teacher, my teacher taught me with a wooden spear all the time. When I used an iron spear, the teacher also used a wooden spear."

"His famous Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear is now closed here."

"Oh?" Pang Tong's eyes showed a little bit of surprise, so Zhang Ren is the favorite disciple of spear prodigy Tong Yuan?

"Let's go, military division."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yun turned over and jumped down from the top of the city. The top of the city was only a few feet high. Zhao Yun casually stabbed the gentian silver spear in his hand on the wooden gate of the village, and the speed of his fall suddenly slowed down.

Seeing that he was still two feet high from the ground, a snow-white war horse galloped out from the wide-open gate of the village and caught him firmly.

"Zhaoye Jade Lion."

On the opposite side, Zhang Ren's pupils shrank slightly, only to feel that this enemy general with a gun was inexplicably familiar.

"Zhang Ren, do you recognize Changshan Zhao Zilong?"

"Chang Shan..."

Zhang Ren murmured, with a bit of determination in his eyes, "Where is the villager who dares to be arrogant, but do you recognize the phoenix gun in my hand?"

Zhao Yun's pupils contracted slightly, and sure enough, this guy had recognized him.

This posture of turning over and falling off the horse with the help of a spear to relieve his strength is unique to his sect.

The reason is because Tong Yuan likes to climb mountains very much, and teaches marksmanship on the mountain, and there are many places with cliffs!
"drive"

"drive"

The two horses staggered, and the posture and angle of their guns were almost exactly the same.

"clang"

The two felt the strength on their arms, and Zhao Yun only felt a flash of lightning, which almost paralyzed his palm.

On the other hand, Zhang Ren was taken aback by Zhao Yun's strength.

But he changed his mind, the boy in front of him was younger than him, and he should be stronger than him.

"Three Detectives of Pear Blossoms."

Riding his horses again, Zhang Ren slammed his long spear and put it together with Zhao Yun's gun. With a flick of his wrist, the three pear blossoms pierced Zhao Yun's neck with a cold light.

"Seven-petal plum blossom"

Zhao Yun's face was full of solemnity, and he raised his hand to dance the gun flower, but the moment the gun tip was scattered, there were mountains and mountains, and it turned into a seven-petaled plum blossom in a blink of an eye.

"Ding ding ding..."

The two of them were shaken by the force of the gun, and the moment they fell backwards, they pulled the reins abruptly, and stabilized their figures on the horse's back.

The action is almost identical.

The only difference was that Pang Tong clearly saw Zhang Ren's horse and was pulled by him and raised its hooves violently.

Obviously, this time, Zhang Ren had a bit of difficulty unloading.

The plum blossom with seven petals must be better than the three pear blossoms.

"Military Master, the lord has arrived." In the middle of the village, Gao Pei pointed to the opposite mountain. On the steep slope a few miles away, there was an extra flag with the word "Liu" at some point.

"The lord entered Rongcheng this time, but he wiped out all the civil servants and generals of Yizhou."

Looking at the several generals lined up beside Liu Feng from a distance, each of them has an extraordinary bearing, "General Gao Pei, do you recognize them all?"

"That's Huang Quan, and generals Wu Lan, Liu Gui, and Deng Xian."

"As for the tallest general, the last general has never heard of it."

On the opposite mountain, it happened that Liu Feng was also discussing.

"Wang Shuang, how are the two generals below compared to you?"

Wang Shuang is in his late teens, and he still speaks with a bit of a naive voice, "I am no match for that silver armor and silver gun."

"It's the one wearing the armor of the Yizhou Army. Maybe someone can fight him for two or three hundred rounds."

"Still can't beat him?"

Wang Shuang narrowed his eyes, "It's hard to say, I'm good at wielding a hammer, and he is good at holding a gun. If he hits me head-on, he's not as good as me. If he fights me, I'm afraid I'm no match for him."

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, "Then they will decide the winner now."

"Oh?" The moment Wang Shuang was stunned, he saw thousands of birds chirping in the fighting group.

"Zhao Yun, do you dare to accept my move of a hundred birds facing the phoenix?"

Zhao Yun grinned, "Come on!"

He flipped his wrist, and a hundred birds screamed from under his gun at the same time, and in an instant, the two gun shadows collided together.

"Call..."

Zhang Ren flew upside down from his horse and hit the ground heavily.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun just fell lightly from the horse's back, and with a touch of one foot, he landed firmly on the flat ground.

"The teacher is really eccentric. This trick was not passed on to me. It all depends on my own comprehension with this long spear."

"Senior brother is lucky to have the Hundred Birds towards the Phoenix Spear. My senior Zhang Xiu, I am afraid that I will not be able to comprehend even half a move until I die."

"But among the three of us, you and I, he is the only one who has the title of marquis and general, Xuanwei marquis. With this honor, his half life as a soldier is not in vain." Zhang Ren put away his gun and walked closer, untied a bag from his horse's back. He put the wine to his mouth and took a sip, then tossed it to Zhao Yun casually.

"After drinking this bag of wine, you and I will fight again."

"The friendship between teachers and brothers is discussed in private, now you and I are the masters of each other."

Zhao Yun took a sip of the spirits, and took out a letter from his arms, "Is the teacher's handwritten letter, brother, not going to read it?"

"Tap." Zhang Renhu, whose back was facing Zhao Yun, trembled suddenly, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Teacher, old man... is he alright?"

(End of this chapter)