"My lord is looking for heroes in the world! Your name is on the list! Are you willing to follow my lord?"
Dian Wei was surprised to find that the boy in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, actually had sex with him for eighty years!
In the end, he was defeated due to lack of physical strength.
You must know that Taishi Ci had only fucked him for fifty rounds, and Yan Liang and Wen Chou had joined forces to fuck him for a hundred rounds. If they had another twenty rounds, Dian Wei would definitely be confident that he would kill those two guys!
"I wonder who the master of Brother Dian is?"
Panting, Zhao Yun looked at Dian Wei with admiration. Since he became successful in his studies, Zhao Yun has only seen one person who can defeat him!
It was when Zhao Yun was passing through Huocun, Shanxi Province after completing his studies, and a neighing sound attracted Zhao Yun to look for it out of curiosity.
But I saw a man carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd, Li Guangfei's bow, and the weapon was majestic. He was really a dragon and a phoenix among men.
The man was riding a flaming Pegasus with a body that was like fire, two bright eyes, four hooves like basins, and a tail that swept away the remaining clouds!
Zhao Yun was dumbfounded at that time!
Who would see such a BMW and not be moved? Zhao Yun was overjoyed and wanted to make friends with the man.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yun started talking to him, the man thought that Zhao Yun was going to steal the BMW, so he immediately dismounted and started fighting with Zhao Yun.
An expert would know if there was a target as soon as he made a move. Zhao Yun used his lifelong skills to fight with the man. He didn't want to be knocked down by the man with a halberd and his spear.
The man acted simply and did not harm Zhao Yun's life. Instead, he took the BMW and turned around and left.
"What do you call a hero?"
"A certain Lu Bu!"
Seeing Lu Bu's disappearing figure, Zhao Yun was shocked and wanted to look for him again, but there was no trace of him.
Thinking of his brother, Zhao Yun had no choice but to leave Shanxi and return to Changshan County.
Two years! This name was deeply imprinted in Zhao Yun’s heart, and this man became the goal of Zhao Yun’s struggle, until he met Dian Wei today!
Don't underestimate the world's heroes. The strongest will always have its own strong hand. Master, I will never deceive you!
"Cao Ang, Cao Zixiu!"
"But Cao Zixiu who made the "Wandering Son Yin" "Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history."?"
"Exactly!"
Dian Wei looked at Zhao Yun and suddenly had a feeling of cherishing his talent.
Turning his head to look at Yan Liang without revealing any trace, Dian Wei sighed, "Look, look at Zhao Yun!"
If Taishi Ci can tell a poem, he can still be considered a person. At least he has a certain understanding and concern for literature.
When Dian Wei said Cao Ang's name, Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked confused, which made Dian Wei feel confused.
But Zhao Yun can tell Cao Ang’s second poem!
As for Ma Zhong, he was forgotten again. A little kid about the same age as Cao Ang, what the hell does he know?
"Yun Xin admires Cao Zixiu, a young genius, but Brother Dian, Shu Yun cannot make friends with him!"
"Why?"
"When my brother was young, he contracted a disease while taking care of Yun and other children without a mother. He has never been able to recover. Yun Shi can't bear to abandon his brother! I hope my brother Haihan will do the same!"
Listen! Listen! Dian Wei really likes Zhao Yun more and more the more he watches it!
This young man is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knows how to repay his kindness! Such a high-quality young man is rare!
Dian Wei thought about how he had been coughing when he came with Zhao Jun, and he didn't know how to persuade him.
"Boss?"
A voice came, and Dian Wei turned around to see that it was Ma Zhong who raised his little hand and looked at him jumping up and down.
"explain!"
"Isn't Luoyang the imperial capital? Maybe you can find a good doctor by sending Brother Zhao there."
Ma Zhong was very happy to be taken seriously by Boss Dianwei. Every time he wanted to express some opinions along the way, he was ruthlessly ignored...
"Yes! This kid is right! What does Zilong think?"
"this……"
When Zhao Yun heard Ma Zhong say that he would go to Luoyang for treatment, he had already agreed in his heart. Zhao Yun turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Jun. He hoped that his brother would agree. There was hope for treatment. Who would want to suffer from illness all day long?
"Ahem... don't take care of me. Zilong learned martial arts and was supposed to be on the battlefield. It's all because of me that he stayed to take care of me. Ahem..."
Zhao Jun turned his head and glanced at the children behind him, his eyes full of reluctance.
His parents died young, so Zhao Jun raised Zhao Yun at the age of nine, becoming both an elder brother and a father. During this period, he met too many homeless children about Zhao Yun's age. Zhao Jun felt pity and took them with him.
When there was nothing to eat, Zhao Jun dug wild vegetables, went down the river to fish, and hung out at the back doors of major restaurants in Changshan County all year round, picking up leftovers to feed the children.
Day after day, year after year, when Zhao Yun grew up to twelve years old, he was spotted by a mysterious man, who left some money and silk to take Zhao Yun to learn arts.
Zhao Jun couldn't bear to abandon the other children, so he gave up the opportunity to go with the mysterious man and stayed to raise them again.
When the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, Zhao Jun picked up many abandoned children. Like a responsibility, Zhao Jun adopted them. Slowly, the children grew up, spread Zhao Jun's deeds, and became famous in the local area.
Some virtuous names.
The government also sent some necessary things from time to time, and Zhao Jun miraculously spent several years with these children.
Five years later, Zhao Yun returned from his studies and became famous in Changshan County. Zhao Jun's life was considered better.
However, the root causes of the disease left in childhood began to slowly emerge, which made Zhao Jun spend every day in pain.
This is a good man! A great good man!
After Dian Wei listened to Zhao Yun slowly telling Zhao Jun's deeds, he was greatly shocked!
Not to mention, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out three years ago. People in many places turned to cannibalism. It is said that some of the Yellow Turban soldiers cannibalized human flesh! In those years, human life was not as good as that of dogs!
But Zhao Jun actually raised these children without being harmed by the Yellow Turban Rebellion, which is incredible in itself.
God knows how Zhao Jun managed to escape so many crises with his children.
Taishi Ci, Yan Liang and Ma Zhong looked at Zhao Jun with eyes filled with admiration!
This is not simple kindness! This person has great merit!
"Cao Zixiu once said: establish a heart for the world, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations! Although I am a rough man, I can understand his ambition! Zilong, you
He is a capable general and should not be buried! I took care of your brother's illness for Cao Zixiu!"
Dian Wei looked at Zhao Jun, who was suffering from injuries at an age that should have been full of vigor and vitality, and stepped forward to help him up.
"Brother Zhao! Come with us! Cao Zixiu will treat you well!"
"But……"
Zhao Jun turned his head and looked at the seven or eight children who were secretly hiding in the crack of the door and looking out. His eyes couldn't help but soften again.
"It's done! I repaired it for Cao Zi! His Cao family has nothing else but a lot of money! He can afford it!"
Dian Wei looked at the house and immediately understood what Zhao Jun was thinking. He waved his hand. Not only were Zhao Jun brothers sweating, but Tai Shi Ci, Yan Liang and Ma Zhong also looked at Dian Wei strangely.
Big brother? Are you so arrogant? Who is the boss, you or Cao Zixiu?