April 17.
Early morning——
"Your Majesty."
"Genius has just dawned."
"Why are you getting up?"
Liu Chan was changing clothes, and the sleepy Zhang Yuan asked with some confusion. In the past six months, Liu Chan would sleep until midnight almost every day.
But what happened today?
"Zitong continues to sleep peacefully," Liu Chan came to the bed and gently tapped Zhang Yuan's forehead, and said with a smile: "I will go out to practice shooting for a while and stretch my muscles and bones."
Zhang Yuan muttered: "Who do you want to practice with, Your Majesty?"
When Liu Chan heard this, he almost laughed out loud. He glared at Zhang Yuan and then walked out of the hall with a smile.
In the early morning, Chengdu was foggy, and everything was revived and full of vitality. Liu Chan took the silver gun from the little eunuch's hand.
Phew!
Whoops!
The silver gun moves and the body moves.
After a short time, Liu Chan felt refreshed and refreshed. In the past six months, apart from eating, drinking and having fun, he occasionally studied the crafts of later generations. His favorite thing to do in the rest of the time was to practice marksmanship.
His marksmanship was taught by Zhao Yun.
He had gone to see Zhao Yun before. Every time he had a discussion with his master, Zhao Yun would be more or less merciful. He did not dare to hurt Liu Chan, and he was not willing to hurt Liu Chan.
That day Liu Chan entered the Zhao Mansion, and Zhao Yun was playing with a gun in the courtyard.
General Zhao, who is over sixty years old, is still sharp and powerful in every move, and it is impossible to tell that he is already an old general.
Liu Chan came through time with the script.
According to historical records, Zhao Yun will die in 229 AD, and there will only be two or three years left.
What's terrible is that Zhao Yun died.
Thousands of years later, Zhao Yun is the god of war and childhood idol in the hearts of many teenagers, such as Liu Chan.
When I was a kid, when school was over, I would meet up with a few friends and go to the only small arcade in town to play the arcade "Heroes of the Three Kingdoms".
The game was very popular at that time.
Liu Chan likes to choose Zhao Yun the most.
Because Zhao Yun in the game is not only powerful but also handsome.
Now he is in the Three Kingdoms.
But the general is old.
He could not feel the memories of his childhood, nor could he experience the excitement of being in the arms of an old general, entering and leaving Cao's millions of troops seven times.
Even so, Liu Chan respects General Zhao as much as Prime Minister Zhuge Liang.
When he saw the old general enjoying the spear dance, Liu Chan took out a long spear from the weapons rack and jumped up to the old general.
Zhao Yun hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I don't know that Your Majesty is here..."
Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, Liu Chan grabbed the conversation and said with a smile: "Old general, hurry up and stop the courtesy. You are my teacher and my elder, so you don't need these courtesy."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Yun was very moved. If we were to talk about understanding Liu Chan, in the entire Han Dynasty, if Zhao Yun was ranked second, no one would dare to be ranked first.
He grew up watching Liu Chan.
And also shoulder the responsibility of protecting his safety.
But in the past two or three years, Zhao Yun found that Liu Chan had changed a lot.
Although Liu Chan respected him in the past, it was definitely not as good as in the past two or three years.
Since he ascended the throne, his whole person seems to have changed and he has become very well-behaved and submissive.
Every time he met Liu Chan, as the emperor, he would bow to him respectfully.
At first, Zhao Yun was a little uncomfortable.
After all, there is a difference between king and minister, but he still understands.
But every time Zhao Yun was in fear, Liu Chan would smile and say that the old general is my teacher, and there is nothing wrong with a disciple saluting his teacher.
As the emperor, we should respect our teachers and Taoism.
Over time, although Zhao Yun has gotten used to it, he feels both fear and relief in his heart.
The emperor's benevolence and filial piety are the blessings of the world and the blessings of the clouds.
Liu Chan suddenly arrived this time. Just when Zhao Yun was panicking, Liu Chan said with a smile: "General, in the past we have discussed with each other, and often have some reservations. Today, general, you might as well use all your strength, let's see how my cultivation is."
Zhao Yun was stunned.
Liu Chan's marksmanship was taught by him, so he naturally knew how powerful Liu Chan's cultivation was.
"Don't worry, general. Although I am stupid, if I can't resist it, I will tell you in time."
It has been two or three years since Liu Chan traveled through time. Through his original memory, he gradually mastered the marksmanship and martial arts he had learned.
In the past two or three years, he seemed a little lazy, but he still spent half an hour practicing every day.
It's just that the eunuch guards who practice with him on weekdays basically play with him. After three moves and two moves, they will deliberately lose the battle and compliment him.
He has always wanted to try it out to see how capable he is, such as how many rounds he can go through under Zhao Yun.
Seeing that Liu Chan's words were sincere, Zhao Yun immediately laughed and said: "In that case, please forgive me for being rude, your Majesty!"
After that, Zhao Yun put on a defensive posture, as if to say, even if your Majesty attacks the old minister, you can't hurt the old minister.
Liu Chan was immediately overjoyed, and quickly thrust his spear forward, straight towards Zhao Yun.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Chan was approaching, and he was about to hit Zhao Yun with the tip of his spear. But at this moment, Zhao Yun quickly leaned back, and the silver spear in his hand made a sizzling sound on the ground.
Liu Chan missed his first blow, and the tip of his spear hit the ground. He immediately bounced up and wanted to kick Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands. The moment Liu Chan jumped up, he suddenly swept away, holding the silver spear in his hand.
One pick.
When——
With a crisp collision, Liu Chan immediately let go of the spear in his hand and quickly landed on the ground.
The moment Liu Chan landed, a silver spear hit his face.
When he was only three to five inches away from Liu Chan's face, Zhao Yun quickly struck back and withdrew the silver spear.
The entire contest lasted only two or three rounds.
Liu Chan was defeated.
The loss was so fast this time, which made Liu Chan doubt his life. He had played against Zhao Yun several times before, but each time he could compete for at least dozens of rounds.
Seeing Liu Chan's frustration, Zhao Yun helped Liu Chan up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to do my best, why do you have to be distracted?"
"The general is joking," Liu Chan said: "It's because I am dull in qualifications and poor in academic skills. I can't match the bravery of the old general."
"No!" Zhao Yun said: "Your Majesty succeeded in the first blow, but he didn't expect that this was the old minister's plan. Your majesty's marksmanship was taught by the old minister, and every move is in the old minister's heart."
"Besides, you and I have not yet fought, and His Majesty was already prepared for failure, so when he took action, he failed to use all his strength and was timid."
Liu Chan was speechless for a moment when Zhao Yun said he was the central voice. Just as Zhao Yun said, he felt that he would definitely not be able to beat Zhao Yun before they even fought.
I just wanted to test how big the difference was, and when I took action, I was still a little concerned. If I made a mistake accidentally, it would be bad to accidentally hurt the old general.
As the saying goes, a mind without distracting thoughts is invincible.
If this was on the battlefield, maybe Xiao Ming'er would have confessed. After this battle, Liu Chan felt even more that his martial arts skills were still far behind Zhao Yun.
He needed to make himself stronger. After returning from Zhao Yun's house, he would practice his marksmanship for an hour every evening. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.
I got up early today and came to the courtyard to practice shooting. In addition to not wanting to delay my daily shooting practice, I also had Prime Minister Zhuge Liang, who had led his army to Hanzhong yesterday.
He became a monkey without tigers in the mountains again, so he moved his evening practice to the morning.
Because next, he has to start busy again.
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This chapter has been completed!