Chapter 159

The beggar died, he died under Zhao Yun's gun, and if he could die under Changshan Zhao Zilong's gun, perhaps he deserved his death.

Zhao Yun shook the gentian silver gun in his hand, and with the shaking of the gun body, the blood on the blade disappeared instantly.

Zhao Yun quietly retracted his spear, looked at the beggar's body calmly, raised his head and looked at the waiter outside the venue.

As if sensing Zhao Yun's gaze, the waiter slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Yun with cold eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and the meaning of wanting to kill Zhao Yun quickly was self-evident.

"Captain Wei Mojin is nothing more than that!"

The honest man Zhao Yun looked directly at the waiter, opened his thin lips and spoke word by word.

Zhao Yun is a well-known honest man, and when he speaks the truth, it sounds like a deliberate provocation to others.

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the waiter's face darkened, and the sternness in his eyes became more intense.

"Do you dare to come up and fight against a certain one?"

Seeing the shop assistant's murderous eyes, Zhao Yun pointed his spear at the shop waiter, and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhao Yun's invitation to fight, the waiter slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head in meditation.

"Why don't you answer, but dare not?"

Seeing that the waiter in the shop closed his eyes and lowered his head, Zhao Yun asked in a low voice, frowning slightly, without saying a word.

"it is good!"

Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, the waiter suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Yun, and said in a deep voice.

The waiter's cold eyes were fixed on Zhao Yun, his gaze was like a real sharp blade, piercing the whole body with chills.

"It's a man!"

Hearing that Xiaoer Dian took up the challenge, Zhao Yun praised him.

"Hehehe..."

Hearing Zhao Yun's approval, the shop waiter sneered, and walked towards Zhao Yun, as if he was strolling in the courtyard not to fight, but to go to a banquet.

Walking leisurely in front of Zhao Yun, the waiter stood with his hands down, looking straight at Zhao Yun.

"Light up your weapons!"

Looking at the waiter, Zhao Yun waved the gentian silver gun in his hand, and said in a deep voice to the waiter.

"Canglang" came the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed, and the waiter pulled out two long knives from both sides of his thighs, and looked up at Zhao Yun.

"The former general of the Great Han, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!"

Seeing the shop waiter showing his weapon, Zhao Yun raised his posture and said in a deep voice.

The aura emanating from Dian Xiaoer gave Zhao Yun a sense of crisis. Facing such a dangerous enemy, he couldn't help being careless.

After glancing at Zhao Yun lightly, the waiter also slowly made a starting move with two swords.

"The general will be named, Zhao Yun will not kill the nameless ghost!"

Seeing the shop waiter's impolite behavior, Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Great Wei Faqiu Zhonglang General Cao... Playing Commander!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's question, the waiter said in a deep voice.

When the shop waiter mentioned his name, after hesitating for a moment, he uttered the words "playing life master".

Hearing the words of the life master, everyone present frowned slightly. Although the word "Cao" in the teacher's mouth was very light, and he took it back in time, it was still taken away by Mr. Shui Jing, the old fairy of Nanhua. The flow is clearly captured.

Now Mr. Shui Jing, Mr. Pang De, Huang Chengyan, Nanhua Laoxian, and Wang Yue had a thought in their hearts at the same time.

The fortune teller's surname is Cao, not Xi. Could the character "Cao" in the fortune teller be the Cao from Yuzhou?

If the "Cao" character of Xi Mingshi and He Yuzhou's "Cao" character are the same, then the Great Wei Mojin Xiaowei and Faqiu Zhonglang are from Yuzhou.

"Cao Cao, the eunuch, has a lot of plans!"

Huang Chengyan whispered to Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Pang Degong beside him.

"It's really not easy to be a capable minister who governs the world and a hero in troubled times."

Hearing Huang Chengyan's words, Pang Degong nodded and said.

"The Cao family has been deployed in the Han Dynasty for several generations. Since Cao Teng, the Cao family has already begun to show their minions."

Mr. Shui Jing sighed.

After hearing what Mr. Shui Jing said, Huang Chengyan and Pang Degong nodded at the same time. They both expressed their deep agreement with Mr. Shui Jing's words.

"Brother Nanhua, it seems that after this battle is over, our Baijia should pay a visit to this Yuzhou shepherd."

Wang Yue quietly approached the old fairy Nanhua and whispered in his ear.

"Ok!"

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Old Immortal Nanhua nodded and responded in a deep voice.

"This Yuzhou shepherd is a person favored by God. If he intends to replace Han, we hundreds of families can support him."

The old fairy Nanhua pretended to pinch his fingers and calculated for a while, then whispered to Wang Yue.

"Okay, I'm going to find out about this Yuzhou shepherd and find an official position under him."

Hearing the old fairy Nanhua's words, Wang Yue replied in a deep voice.

"Well, the matter of contacting this person is left to Brother Wang Yue."

The old fairy Nanhua said in a deep voice.

In the arena, neither Zhao Yun nor the drama master was concerned about the reactions of the people outside the arena. At this moment, they only had each other in their eyes, staring at each other unblinkingly, for fear of missing any small action of the other.

The confrontation between two evenly matched opponents may be just a small oversight, and it may cause a fatal oversight.

"Are you prepared to die as an enemy of a big man?"

Seeing that the life master has not moved, Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and said something to disturb the life master's attention.

"Fighting for the Great Wei, even death is an honor!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the drama master said in a deep voice.

"kill!"

Before the words were finished, the drama master suddenly let out a low growl, and the two knives in his hands danced imperceptibly with the sound. Under the cover of the dense knives, the whole person turned into a black shadow and charged towards Zhao Yun.

"kill!"

Seeing that the fortune teller had taken action, Zhao Yun roared angrily, and the gentian bright silver gun in his hand instantly danced with seven spear flowers, shrouding the rushing fortune teller.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The battle of life and death was on the verge of breaking out, and the two fought fast with extreme speed. The flying figures were accompanied by the sound of ink-stained swords and guns colliding.

Among the melon-eating crowd outside the stadium, only Mr. Shui Jing and a few others could clearly capture the figures of the two, while the others could only see their blurred figures.

Zhao Yun's attack was a killer move, and his self-created seven-detection snake coiling spear technique was brought to the extreme, and he attacked the playman's upper, middle and lower three directions with one shot at a time.

Xi Mingshi and Zhao Yun had the same idea, and skipped the step of probing each other as soon as he made a move, and made a killer move as soon as he made a move. The two knives in his hands turned into two thunderbolts, stabbing Zhao Yun from all kinds of weird and extreme angles.

Both of them are rare masters in the world, and the aftermath of the fight is full of power. The bluestone slabs under their feet were all cracked into several pieces by the howling wind.

The flying gravel shot out and hit the wall of the State Shepherd's Mansion, leaving holes of various depths.

"kill!"

The two let out a low growl at the same time, their spears and knives collided together, their figures were frozen at the same time, and they stood in a stalemate in the field, the fierce wind scattered and blasted the incomplete bluestone slabs under their feet Unrecognizable.

(End of this chapter)

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