Chapter 407 Gun Prodigy Tongyuan
"Your Majesty... my lord, but that old man is a bit weird?" Seeing Liu Feng slowing down, Sun Jiao couldn't help but approached and asked in a low voice.

"Why, you also see something weird?"

"The donkey looks skinny and bony, but when it walks around, its hooves are loose but it walks like flying. It is obviously not ordinary. And the old man seems to be squinting, intoxicated by the knives in our Jiangling Brewery, but I waited for the horse to come over. At that time, after a long distance, the direction of his back turned around, that is to say, before we found him, he had already seen us."

"My lord, who in this world has the best eyesight?"

"A sharpshooter in the army, or Lian Jiazi." Liu Feng grinned.

"Then this old man is a master." Sun Jiao's eyes flicked from his hand holding the wine gourd, "He held the wine gourd in his hand, and he never let go of it, and he never took a sip, just for the sake of drinking. Cover calluses on palms."

"My lord, if it wasn't for protecting you, I really want to step forward and test his depth."

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, "One close."

"What do you mean?" Sun Jiao was slightly taken aback.

"If he doesn't want to fight with you and recognizes your identity, you can capture him with one move."

"If he wants to attack you, one action is enough."

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng's legs slammed into the horse's belly.

"drive!"

Under the pain of the horse under the seat, it turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out, and caught up with the old man riding the donkey in a blink of an eye.

"Senior, please wait."

"This nobleman stopped the old man, what's your business?" The old man looked up at Liu Feng with a calm expression on his face.

"I have an uncle who is waiting on the mountain in front of me now. I think senior is also on the way. Why don't we go have a drink together?"

The old man smiled, "It's a war outside. The old man has lived a miserable life. He just wants to avoid the limelight. It's fine to drink and eat meat. On weekdays, he can live a long life with light tea and light food."

When Liu Feng heard this, he knew it was an excuse.

He didn't believe it, the old man didn't want to see Zhao Zilong again.

"If that's the case, then forget it."

"There is a little doll who has learned the prototype of a hundred birds and a phoenix when he was ten years old. He wants to come to the mountain to meet his master, but he has no chance."

"I heard that before the death of Wanchenghou, General Zhang Xiu, in addition to entrusting his child to learn martial arts well and not to be slack, he also left a letter to his teacher, saying that when his baby is about to die, he will not be dead yet. If you can find the teacher, then go to his grave and burn this letter. Go underground and read it to his teacher word by word."

After speaking, Liu Feng pulled the rein and was ready to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the old man's reminiscing face, as if he was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Ren didn't come?" After a long while, he calmed down.

This old man is at least over 80, and he still has a little dementia?

"He's commanding troops in Bingzhou." Liu Feng replied subconsciously.

"Hello Bingzhou."

"I heard that he went to Liangzhou before."

"With his talent and marksmanship, in the backcountry of Yizhou, he is inferior."

Liu Feng grinned, noncommittal.

What level is Tong Yuan?
If it is said that Wang Yue is invincible in battle, this old man has a long spear in his hand, even Lu Bu, I am afraid that he can draw with him by relying on his blood and vitality.

Old man Tong who is number one in riding battles!

His eyesight was naturally right.

After all, Zhang Ren played many rounds in his hands.

"Let's go, go back and have a look."

"Snapped"

The old man slammed the whip on the donkey, leaned on the donkey's back, and saw the donkey spreading its hooves and quickly darting towards Changshan in the distance.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth twitched slightly. What kind of donkey is this? It's clearly an old and frail horse. It's a little shorter and thinner, but it doesn't affect the speed at which it explodes at full strength.

Seeing that he was curious about hunting, Liu Feng immediately urged Bai Feng to chase after him.

After chasing for a full ten miles, he saw the old horse halfway up the mountain. At this moment, the old man had already landed on the ground and was leading it up.

On the one hand, he was still muttering.

"This mountain road is difficult, and the old horse is even more strenuous."

"But the old man has been taking it down the mountain to graze every day for the past 30 to [-] years."

"The grass under the mountain grows more lushly, and the world outside is also bigger."

"It is."

"In the early years, I followed me to fight those barbarians in the Mobei prairie."

"Now that I'm older, I still can't forget that I have to walk a mountain road of ten or twenty miles every day."

"The strength of his explosion just now is not weak."

"hiss……"

Near the top of the mountain, Liu Feng saw the old horse suddenly raised its hooves and galloped forward. On the mountain road, there was also a snow-white war horse running out. .

"Xiaobai, it's its child." The old man explained to Liu Feng, and he saw on the mountain road, one tall and one short, a middle-aged man in white robes, and a thin young man in green robes, running towards him.

"Master." Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, one of the Five Tiger Generals, was an imposing eight-foot man, crying like a child.

He also stretched out his hand to pull the young man next to him, "Quan'er, kneel down quickly, this is your master."

"Zhang Quan, pay homage to Master." Zhang Quan was very obedient, solemnly bowed ninety degrees, then knelt down, and knocked his head heavily on the stone road three times.

When he raised his head, his forehead was already scratched.

There were bloodshot eyes, but he wasn't afraid of pain at all.

Neither the old man next to him nor Zhao Yun went to help him.

The teacher's etiquette, how well you do it for the first time, can just prove a person's character.

"Good boy, get up."

The old man supported him and couldn't help but look at him.

His hands are still pressing and pinching on his body.

This is looking at his roots.

"The face looks like Xiu'er."

"Xiu'er?" The corner of Liu Feng's mouth twitched slightly. It's a pity that Zhang Xiu is the shortest-lived of the three brothers, despite his good name.

"The bones of the body are also very strong."

"good."

"good."

"Come, come to the open space in front of the house, and show Master the marksmanship inherited from our lineage."

"Yes." Zhang Quan cupped his fists slightly towards the old man, and followed him to the stone road.

Only then did Liu Feng walk past Zhao Yun.

"Uncle, get up."

Zhao Yun glanced at him with some resentment, "I would like to thank Your Majesty, if His Majesty hadn't happened to meet my master, I'm afraid he would have slipped away long ago when he saw the smoke from the kitchen at the foot of the mountain."

Well, your master doesn't like you very much!
But Liu Feng thought, with Tong Yuan's carefree personality, he could indeed do such a thing.

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(End of this chapter)

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