I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 228

"Zhao Yun, how dare you stop me?"

Liu Xie glared at Zhao Yun with a mixture of surprise and anger on his face.

Zhao Yun didn't use his kung fu. He held the sword edge, dripping blood, and said, "Your Highness, if you're not my race, your heart must be different. Buddhism is an outsider. If you plot the original mausoleum, you'll have to be bad. If the world is chaotic again, why should the people live up to it? At this juncture, you should fight the enemy together!"

"I don't need you to teach me!"

Liu Xie was very angry. He was favored by Empress Dowager Dong and Emperor Ling in the palace. Who dares to disobey him? Zhou Yu did nothing but put forward suggestions. The mountain village man even pointed out that he was reckless of the overall situation?

But no matter how he scolded, Zhao Yun just didn't let go. The sword couldn't stab, but the blood on the sword was shocking.

Hua Tuo couldn't see it anymore and bowed down: "Your Highness, please think twice!"

"Get out of the way!"

Liu Xie roared, paranoid and kicked Hua Tuo.

Hua Tuo did not dare to give way. He tilted his body, bowed his head and sighed.

"Your Highness!"

Zhao Yun looked at the ferocious young man with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Along the way, he had already found that Liu Xiejiao was used to being raised and impetuous, but those are small sections after all. Being a king does not necessarily have to be perfect. As long as there is no loss in the festival, it is worthy of loyalty.

But now Liu Xie is desperate to make trouble for the crown prince, so as to seize the opportunity to seize power and ignore the danger of the original mausoleum. This is what the completely confused king did.

Perhaps in the view of the royal family, the struggle for power and profit is like this. It's normal to have blood flowing into a river if you want to be superior. How can everything be satisfactory? Some Dalits have to die.

But Zhao Yun couldn't accept it. If he killed Zhang Zhao's master and apprentice, countless Han soldiers would die in the Buddhist array and die for it!

However, Tong Yuan has taught him the way to serve the country. It is the limit to stop Liu Xie. He will never let Zhao Yun commit it directly.

"Hey, law!"

In a stalemate, a warning sound of Tianchi white dragon horse came from outside.

"Mountain bandits are coming again!"

Ma Jun was so scared that he was going to cry. At this moment, he wiped his eyes. As soon as the small disc in his hand lit up, he shouted.

Zhao Yun's five fingers turned, and Liu Xie's sword shuddered back into the scabbard. Hua Tuo came to stop the bleeding for him. The injury in his hand recovered quickly. He put out his gun and glanced. In front of the sparsely populated village, hundreds of mountain bandits riding high horses surrounded him.

"No! It's not a mountain bandit!"

After a while, he found something wrong.

Although these people are ragged in clothes and ragged in weapons, they are full of energy and bright in eyes. They are moderate in advance and retreat. They are not comparable to the bandits who occupy the mountain as the king at all.

In connection with the identities of Zhang Zhao and Ma Jun, Zhao Yun immediately thought that the elite disguised as mountain bandits were coming for the heirs of the two wood saints!

"Mountain bandits, what's the point?"

At this time, Liu Xie also calmed down, gave Ma Jun a fierce stare, walked out of the mechanism house, looked at the past, and was happy and not afraid.

Although he is not unparalleled, he is also a royal family who has cultivated the true dragon book of the five emperors. Isn't he destroying the withered and decadent and the tiger into the sheep when dealing with a group of mountain bandits?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

He was about to end up in person and show the majesty of the royal family's divine skills to frighten Zhao Yun. The strong wind suddenly came and several sharp arrows and lightning came.

Zhao Yun swept away his long gun and knocked it away. Liu Xie immediately retracted.

He is a man of ten thousand gold. How can he get into danger? Forget it.

"Come on!"

Zhao Yun looked at his rapid appearance and gathered 500 enemy troops in the blink of an eye. There was no panic in his eyes, but a trace of excitement appeared.

At the next moment, Zhao Yun turned over and mounted his horse.

The white horse and silver gun are majestic.

Cangshan is covered with snow, calm and elegant.

These two temperaments are perfectly integrated in Zhao Yun. Liu Xie finally finds that the mountain village man is not so ordinary.

It's more than extraordinary. The white dragon horse in Tianchi soared and stepped out of the sky. Zhao Yun fought straight.

"Alone?"

The leader of the bandit and thief was an eight foot tall man, strong and strong. He looked at Zhao Yun carefully and found that he was unknown and showed contempt.

One ride is a thousand, unless it is his cousin Gao Lan and the two general Yan Liang, Wen Chou, who are as famous as Gao Lan

Shua!

However, to his great surprise, the idea had just risen. Zhao Yun's body flashed, and the white horse crossed the gap, spanning a distance of hundreds of feet, and incredibly killed in front of him.

Tiangang 36 becomes a great magic power - near the end of the world!

"No!"

The big man's face changed greatly. With the gold filled bell in his hand, he had to attack instead of defend, but he lost the enemy's trace again.

First, Zhao Yun disappeared, and then the white horse disappeared. Finally, the end was empty, and the man, horse and gun were integrated. Instead, a white dragon turned and meandered in the void, flashing in the throat of each cavalry.

Poop! Poop! Poop!

The sound of falling to the ground sounded neatly. In a moment, no one survived within twenty feet of the man.

The big man was miserable in his eyes. He finally knew what deep hiding was. He roared and waved a gold-plated Bell: "I'm Gao Huai!"

As soon as the voice fell, the white dragon appeared, a blood hole opened in his throat, and the body fell back.

Zhao Yun continued to rush forward.

The Dragon swings its tail and the spear awns. There is no blood and flesh flying. Ghosts cry and wolves howl, because no one can resist the power of a gun wherever he goes.

"Big brother!"

"This man is a great enemy!"

"No! Use a powerful crossbow!"

Come on, come on, too fast!

Gao Huai's younger brother, Gao Ping, arrived. One moment, he saw his brother killed. The next moment, he was shocked to find that his brother's 500 elite riders were going to be slaughtered.

He immediately knew that Zhao Yun was the great enemy and ordered immediately.

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"This is not a mountain bandit!"

As soon as the crossbow appeared, even Liu Xie woke up.

Such equipment, even in the Imperial Army, is elite. Can it be just a mountain bandit?

"Go quickly!"

Hua Tuo had more experience. He took Liu Xie in one hand and Zhang Zhao in the other. Zhang Zhao hugged Ma Jun, turned into a wisp of smoke and went in the opposite direction.

This is the divine action of Disha 72 becoming smaller. Although it is far from the end of the earth just performed by Zhao Yun, Hua Tuo has been immersed in this divine power for decades. He also reached a very high level. In a moment, he left the village and went far away.

At the same time, Zhao Yun's white horse swayed and withdrew like the wind.

The bows and crossbows in this world are not simple utensils. They are all engraved with array patterns and involve array channels. Under the same hair, it is difficult to perform spatial transmission. Only hard connection is available. Although Zhao Yun is not afraid, he doesn't want the Tianchi white dragon horse under his crotch to be injured.

Moreover, I'm afraid the enemy in front of us is only a part. Even if we kill them all, we can't solve the pursuit.

Zhao Yun's judgment is undoubtedly correct. Unfortunately, the elite disguised as mountain bandits are also well prepared.

After half a cup of tea, Hua Tuo fell down to resist the wind and frowned. Liu Xie's face changed dramatically.

Just because there was an army in front of him, his spirit soared into the sky like a dam.

"My name is Wen Chou, and everyone who comes here has a common name!"

A rich general lined up in the crowd, his eyes showed the murderous spirit of Ch ó u, and his mouth opened a cruel arc and shouted loudly.

Zhao Yun is fearless, flatters his horse and welcomes him. His ambition is high, and his heroic spirit is Changhong:

"I'm Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"