"The first shot, two shots left."

Zhao Yun's plain words came into his ears. Wenying looked up and saw that the tip of his spear did not stab the other party at all, but was slightly tilted by him and avoided him.

The harsh words shocked him.

How...how is it possible!

He has used combat skills that only a transformed person can use, so how could the opponent hide so easily?

He must be pretending!

Wenying, who had reorganized, did not pause. He controlled his mount to turn and charged forward again.

With his superb riding skills, Wenying "looked back at the moon" and aimed the tip of her gun at Zhao Yun again.

To his surprise, Zhao Yun, who was still in the same place, closed his eyes and was extremely calm, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

He actually closed his eyes!

Damn it, I must kill him. This kid is so arrogant!

Wenying was angry and asked him to let him go for a few moves, but he didn't even open his eyes. Isn't this saying that even the blind man can deal with him at will?

However, this was because he misunderstood Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes just because the wind and sand raised accidentally splashed into his eyes when his horse was running.

Another blow!

Wenying's spear tip pointed directly at Zhao Yun's eyebrows. He calculated that he could not directly avoid this angle. Whether it was dodging left or right, he could take advantage of the situation and take his life to shoot back.

Who would have thought that Zhao Yun gently swung the gun in his hand and pushed away his gun head. The tip of his gun rubbed against Zhao Yun's weapons, and the sharp sound was endless.

"You, why did you hold the gun to block it?"

"I just told you not to attack three times, not to stand there and let you stab you casually. Have you made something wrong?"

Zhao Yun blinked his eyes, then looked at Wenying in confusion with a fool-like look.

At this moment, Wenying felt that his IQ was insulted, but after the blow just now, he also felt Zhao Yun's extraordinaryness.

The man in front of him really has something.

He must be killed completely with the next blow, otherwise he might really die.

First, he feinted his bottom lane, then he pushed the gun blade to force him to lift the gun to block it, then suddenly retracted his force and made him stagger. Finally, he stabbed him to death while his center of gravity was unstable!

feasible!

If he doesn't take the initiative to attack, he will definitely not be able to break the situation. The next round will be his death period!

Thinking of this, Wenying rushed forward again. When he was about to approach Zhao Yun, he deliberately stabbed Zhao Yun's legs and feet.

As he thought, Zhao Yun on the horse carried his hand and tried to avoid his attack.

At this moment, Wenying's mouth raised and his eyes widened. He suddenly raised the gun blade, and the target was Zhao Yun's arm holding the gun.

If Zhao Yun does not block this attack, his arm will be scratched and he will not be able to use the gun flexibly. If he blocks it, he will be as close as possible!

This is an open plot.

"Ha, die!"

Wenying smiled fiercely, as if he could already see Zhao Yun's death.

As a result... Zhao Yun calmly held his gun blade with his hand.

Seeing this, Wenying said intimately: Stupid.

How could someone use his flesh and blood to force the sharp gun blade? Do you think you are Lu Bu?!

result......

"Clang--!!"

The unique collision sound between metals echoed in the wilderness. Zhao Yun actually caught Wenying's rapid blow with his palm and held the sharp gun blade tightly.

If you look closely, the part of Zhao Yun’s palm actually emits a faint silver light.

What a joke?

Hold the gun with bare hands?!

After the defeat of the killing attack, Wenying immediately wanted to pull the gun and evacuate, but he found that Zhao Yun's hands were stronger than pliers, and he could not break free with his strength alone.

"Three shots have passed, and the next round will make the clouds no longer release water."

Zhao Yun flicked his fingers lightly, as if he was throwing garbage, and returned the weapon in his palm to Wenying.

He held it in one hand and still stayed in place without moving.

After riding a horse and passing by Zhao Yun, Wenying's mentality changed a little.

He had only seen this calmness in Hua Xiong. Could it be that the young general in white robe in front of him was a general of the same level as Hua Xiong?

With such combat power, why should he be a deputy general? Is he more than enough to be a general?

"This is your turn to take Yun's shot." Zhao Yun changed his carelessness just now, held the gentian bright silver spear tightly, and his aura changed earth-shakingly.

Suddenly, Wenying felt a huge sense of fear surrounding his whole body.

Not long ago, he felt that the other party sent a deputy to look down on him in the future, but now, he is almost scared to death.

Who is this? He can avoid the attack at will, gently push away his weapon, and even press down his gun blade with his bare hands.

After three rounds, the opponent was unscathed.

"You, who are you?"

"Yun just said...I am...Zhao Zilong, Changshan!"

He is ready to take action!

At this critical moment, Zhang Feng in the formation took advantage of Zhao Yun's name before he finished reading his name and shouted loudly: "Brother Zilong, keep up!"

As soon as the word dragon in the self-introduction was spoken, Zhao Yun and his men and horses disappeared instantly.

The strong wind blew away Wenying's helmet, and he widened his eyes and stared at the front with an incredible gaze.

He stayed motionless, his mind full of the scene of Zhao Yun suddenly disappearing from the spot.

As for where the other party went, of course he knew.

Because, at this moment, Zhao Yun's spear tip was less than one centimeter away from his throat.

At close range, he could see Zhao Yun's cold eyes without a trace of murderous intent.

What does this mean? Killing him is like crushing an ant to death. His life is insignificant in the other party's eyes.

He could already feel the chill in front of his throat, as if the next second, his neck would be penetrated by the other party's spear.

As soon as Lu Zihang finished speaking, the spear in Zhao Yun stopped forcibly, and Ruhong's momentum immediately dissipated.

Although he didn't understand why Zhang Feng asked him to hold back, he still stopped at the last moment.

Zhao Yun swung his lightly, and the tip of his gun swept apart a strand of Wenying's hair, and replied, "I will accept my body and hair. I will kill you. Go back and save your life."

After saying that, Zhao Yun put away his weapons, pulled the reins, and turned around and left.

Wenying, who was already scared to pee her pants, could even feel the warm liquid slowly flowing along his legs.

After facing Zhao Yun's shot intuitively, he could no longer have the idea of ​​resisting.

Let alone him, even if he is as strong as Hua Xiong, he can kill him with one shot...

"Go...Go--!"

Wenying, who was lucky enough to save her life, struggled to pull the reins with her trembling hands, led the thousand cavalry behind her who were scared and fled in panic.

"Yun, fortunately, I will not be disgraced."

Zhao Yun returned to Zhang Feng's side and reported on his battle situation.

Although his eyes were firm, Zhang Feng could see that Zhao Yun's eyes were full of doubts.

He must be curious why Zhang Feng asked him to stop at the last moment.

"Brother Zilong, are you curious why I asked you to save his life at the last moment?" Zhang Feng asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Well... Yun, as the deputy general, should have just obeyed the orders, but... hesitated, and nodded.

"Well, to be honest, I just listened to my brother's words. Not only you, but I was also extremely curious. Gangzi, explain it?"

Zhang Feng focused his eyes on Lu Zihang, raised his eyebrows and asked.

In fact, it was not just Zhao Yun and Zhang Feng, but the others present were also very curious about Lu Zihang's approach.

When they heard Lu Zihang's suggestions with their own ears, they looked confused.

Why did Ben stop halfway and save his life when he killed the enemy general in front of the formation?

"Everyone... are curious?"

Lu Zihang shook the fan, looked at the left and then the right.

As soon as he said this, not only Zhang Feng and others focused their attention on him, but even the curiosity of Sun Jian and Cao Cao was also pulled by him.

Sun Jian's side remained silent. Their family was a war-crazy man, and this kind of brain-using life was not suitable for them.

Cao Cao's side was a little successful in his wisdom, but except for Cao Cao, everyone else was confused.

But Cao Cao didn't want to speak, after all, it would be embarrassing if he guessed wrongly.

"To be honest, even Guan, who has never liked troubles, wants to hear your explanation. You must know that letting a general run away in front of the formation is a big crime. Can't you be even more capable than me?"

Guan Yu leaned against the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, his head slightly turned, and his eyes turned to Lu Zihang's face.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zihang knew that it was time for him to show off!
Chapter completed!