It is obvious that Dong Yu's fighting style is rather primitive because he has not been taught martial arts by a famous teacher.

That's the miracle of great strength!

On the battlefield, you don’t actually need too many skills.

As long as your strength is strong enough and your endurance is long enough, you can defeat thousands of enemies on the battlefield.

Many peerless warriors have innate strength.

It is difficult to improve after birth, and the improvement will not be significant.

People with less strength can only choose to continuously improve their skills to make up for their lack of strength.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes and didn't want to wake up. When he slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were two big faces.

"Um...Hey me!"

In this situation, even Zhao Yun, who was full of courage and died of gallbladder disease..., couldn't help but be frightened.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yun suddenly sat up from the couch and sat in the corner, looking at the two of them vigilantly.

"Haha, Junior Brother, seeing you have been sleeping all the time, I am a little worried."

Zhang Xiu gave a dry laugh and explained.

"Uh...thank you for your concern, brother."

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Zhang Xiu had some special hobby.

Looking at Dong Yu beside Zhang Xiu, Zhao Yun asked curiously, "Hey, Senior Brother, who is this?"

"Let me introduce you. This is my lord, former general Dong Yu."

Zhang Xiu helped Dong Yu up and introduced him to Zhao Yun with a smile.

"Dong...Dong thief?"

Zhao Yun frowned slightly and stared at Dong Yu vigilantly.

"Junior brother, how can you be so rude? Have you forgotten the master's teachings?"

Zhang Xiu was worried that Dong Yu would be unhappy, so he quickly reprimanded him.

"Oh, no problem."

"Everyone else scolds me like this, I'm used to it."

Dong Yu waved his hand, not really caring.

It has been more than a month since I came into this world.

Now he feels a little uncomfortable if he doesn't hear people calling him Dong Zei for a day.

Being scolded may be very unpleasant the first or second time, but if it happens many times, you will get used to it.

Look at Cao Cao. Ever since he was ordered by the emperor to suppress the rebellion, he was called "Cao the thief" every day, and was often eaten and skinned. But later he was able to face it with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I was... reckless."

Zhao Yun bowed reluctantly.

In fact, we can’t blame Zhao Yun, after all, everyone in the world is cursing him like that.

As a very patriotic young man, Zhao Yun couldn't help but curse a few words before going to bed every night.

After Zhao Yun put on his clothes, the three of them went to the main hall of Zhang's mansion to have dinner.

"Zilong, do you think that I, Dong, am an overthrowing traitor who deserves to be killed by everyone?"

Dong Yu ate salted duck eggs and drank rice porridge.

"Cough cough..."

Two rapid coughs suddenly rang out, and a lot of rice grains and duck egg fragments were splashed on the table.

Zhang Xiu never expected that his lord actually knew so much about what outsiders thought of the Dong family, and could still be so calm about it.

Zhao Yun was a little surprised that his host had guessed his thoughts.

"Look, you two, eat slowly."

“Actually, I can understand the world’s perspective.”

"In the final analysis, we just touched the interests of some people, so they slandered us like this."

"You're not stupid. You should understand who's spreading rumors in this world."

Dong Yu ate his breakfast very calmly, with a smile on his face that made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was somewhat surprised.

He didn't expect that the Xiliang traitor who was reviled by the world was so calm and spoke in a gentle manner. He didn't look like the kind of evil villain who killed innocent people at all.

"Although these remarks were spread by others, didn't those things really happen?"

Zhao Yun put down his chopsticks and asked seriously.

"Yes, but have you ever thought about why this happened?"

"Do we really enjoy killing people?"

"No, actually I don't like killing people at all."

"When I talk to them about reason, they call me a thief. When I talk to them about ideals, they want to eat my flesh."

"But along the way, Zilong, have you ever seen what kind of life the common people are living?"

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