Chapter 234
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The king of Zhennan was as steady as Mount Tai, and said, "of course it's general Gusu."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "the king of Zhennan is so confident in his generals, so we might as well make a bet."
The king of Zhennan looked at Ye Jun, "how do you want to bet?"
Ye Jun said with a faint smile, "I'm a layman. Why don't we..."
Before he finished, the king of Zhennan directly interrupted him, "come on, the king's spirit string bow."
When I was young.
A soldier brought the bow and arrow, presented it to the king of Zhennan with both hands, and the latter took the giant bow.
"This bow has been following the king for many years. It can definitely be called a treasure bow. If general Gusu loses, this bow will be given to you."
Ye Jun looked at the spirit string bow in front of him, and the fine awn in his eyes twinkled, "well, if Zilong loses, the king will also give you a magic weapon."
"One word comes out."
"It's hard to recover."
As the voice fell, their eyes converged on the martial arts field. Zhennan Wang smiled and said, "young man, you should keep a low profile."
Ye Jun said, "the king is really low-key. It turns out that the king's low-key is crazy in your eyes, and the king is helpless!"
Zhennan Wang snorted coldly and looked at Gusu Zhanyun, "let's start!"
"Suzhou war cloud, please give me your advice!"
"Zhao Yun, please give me your advice!"
Falling with the sound.
The two men's fighting spirit soared, and their eyes fell on each other like blades. They had not really started, but their eyes were fighting together.
Gusu Zhanyun looked at Zhao Yun and said dismissively, "this general has been on the battlefield for many years and has never met an opponent. You are really brave to fight this general."
Zhao Yun said, "fight if you fight. Don't brawl."
Gusu Zhanyun said grimly, "if you want to die, I will teach you how to be a man today."
Bang.
He stamped his feet on the ground, got up and rushed forward, holding a big knife in his hand. He was full of energy and the strong wind roared.
Zhao Yun saw that the battle clouds of Gusu moved. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to kill the past.
The momentum is not weak at all.
As ye Jun said, if you can't fight, you can't be weak.
Even if it's overturned, the hair can't be messy.
Bang.
One hit and collided, and the two met in the middle of the martial arts arena.
Dragon gall, bright silver gun and big knife are staggered together. The two people run through their arms and crush each other.
Gusu Zhanyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Yun. He thought a blow could repel Zhao Yun.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Yun dared to be hard with him.
Boom.
The explosion spread, and both figures retreated.
After three or two steps, Zhao Yun stabilized his figure, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gusu Zhanyun in front of him.
On the contrary, the battle clouds in Suzhou retreated ten meters away one after another, and the handle of the knife was supported on the ground, so that they could stabilize their figure.
A round of confrontation, which is stronger or weaker, stand tall and see.
Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan and said with a light smile, "general Gusu is afraid of losing."
The king of Zhennan said, "the competition is not over yet. It's too early to draw a conclusion now."
"Good morning? Let's wait and see! "
Ye Jun was full of confidence and did not worry about Zhao Yun's defeat.
The king of Zhennan frowned and looked a little nervous.
Kill.
Gusu Zhanyun shouted angrily, as if to cheer himself up and killed Zhao Yun with a big knife.
"You're just like that. It's time to end."
Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.
The next moment.
The Dragon gall bright silver gun ran through and beat it in the air. This blow coerced powerful power.
Turn a gun into a stick.
If Suzhou Zhanyun is hit, he is afraid to be killed by this stick.
Boom.
The silver gun fell and bombarded the blade. Under the impact of terrible waves, the battle clouds of Suzhou retreated again and again.
A burst of numbness came from the arm holding the knife. The tiger's mouth burst and blood overflowed.
How much strength it takes.
Suzhou Zhanyun claims to be extremely strong. Even the broadsword in his hand is several times heavier than ordinary weapons.
Zhao Yun was able to fly him with one blow. It can be seen that the other party's strength is stronger than him.
So thin, so powerful?
At the moment when Gusu Zhanyun was suspicious, Zhao Yun's figure rotated forward. The silver gun was extremely fast and stabbed at Gusu Zhanyun.
"A hundred birds and a phoenix gun!" Ye Jun said in a deep voice.
This move is one of Zhao Yun's unique skills.
He seldom uses it on weekdays. Now he uses it to fight against Suzhou Zhanyun. Ye Jun knows that he will win this battle.
That is, the treasure bow of the king of Zhennan belongs to him.
Sure enough, the situation on the martial arts field was similar to Ye Jun's guess. With only one move of a hundred birds and a phoenix gun, Gusu Zhanyun was bound to break dance.
See this.
Zhennan Wang felt carsick at that time.
Suzhou war cloud is so weak?
He soon denied that he wanted to fight.
It's not that the general under his command is weak, but Zhao Yun is too strong. The last shot just now is too tricky.
The king of Zhennan admitted that he underestimated Zhao Yun. Although this son has only eight grades of strength, plus the silver gun in his hand, he is afraid that an ordinary nine grades strong man can't get any benefit in his hand.
Ah, don't hit the face.
Don't hit people in the face. Start gently.
Don't kick the balls!
Oh~~~
The scream echoed in the martial arts arena. It sounded very sour.
Zhennan Wang followed the sound and hurried forward, "stop, stop!"
Smell the sound.
Zhao Yun looked at Nanwang of the town and stopped.
Thanks to the timely stop of Zhennan Wang, otherwise, the chrysanthemums would be kicked and fried by Zhao Yun if Suzhou Zhanyun's eggs were not broken.
Ye Jun hurried forward, "Zilong, just compete. How can you kill?"
Zhao Yun looked innocent, "Lord, he didn't admit defeat!"
Zhennan Wang: "......"
Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan, "Zi Long is straight. Don't blame the king!"
Speaking of that.
He paused and said, "general Gusu lost, isn't that treasure bow..."
The king of Zhennan shouted angrily, "come on, give the spirit string bow to the king of Xiaoyao."
At this time.
The prince appeared and said in a harsh voice, "third, the Lingxian bow is the favorite of the king of Zhennan. A gentleman doesn't take people's love."
Ye Jun nodded, "brother Huang, how can I not understand this truth, but the problem is... I'm not a gentleman!"
The sound fell.
He raised his hand to take the treasure bow sent by the soldiers, rolled the plate, smiled at the king of Zhennan and said, "it's really a good bow. Thank you."
Prince: "......"
Zhennan Wang: "just like it!"
Ye Jun took the Lingxian bow and came to the side of the king in the south of the town. "The king won't hate me because he lost the treasure bow."
"Willing to gamble and admit defeat!"
"That's good. At first glance, the prince is a broad-minded man!"
Zhennan Wang's face was black and his eyes fell on Zhao Yun. "Heroes come from teenagers. General Zhao is really better than blue."
Zhao Yun said, "thank you for your praise."
Ye Jun stared at Zhao Yun. "You're not modest. The Lord defends the south. It's the pillar of the country. You should learn more from the Lord in the future!"
"Here you are. You won this bow and deserve it."
Zhao Yun took the Lingxian bow, looked at it for a moment, raised his hand and handed it to the king of Zhennan, "the sword is given to the hero. Like people, the bow has feelings to get along day and night. Only the king of Zhennan can give full play to the power of the bow. Zilong now returns the thing to its original owner."
The king of Zhennan is a little confused.
The painting style has become too fast. He can't keep up.
Ye Jun came forward and looked at the king of the south of the town. He said with a smile, "there are talents from generations of rivers and mountains. Each has been coquettish for 20 years."
"The king of Zhennan doesn't have to worry about us. He's going to talk about martial arts in southern Chu. Zilong will win."
"What a success, it's my king!"
"Prepare wine, and the king will practice it for you!"
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The king of Zhennan was as steady as Mount Tai, and said, "of course it's general Gusu."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "the king of Zhennan is so confident in his generals, so we might as well make a bet."
The king of Zhennan looked at Ye Jun, "how do you want to bet?"
Ye Jun said with a faint smile, "I'm a layman. Why don't we..."
Before he finished, the king of Zhennan directly interrupted him, "come on, the king's spirit string bow."
When I was young.
A soldier brought the bow and arrow, presented it to the king of Zhennan with both hands, and the latter took the giant bow.
"This bow has been following the king for many years. It can definitely be called a treasure bow. If general Gusu loses, this bow will be given to you."
Ye Jun looked at the spirit string bow in front of him, and the fine awn in his eyes twinkled, "well, if Zilong loses, the king will also give you a magic weapon."
"One word comes out."
"It's hard to recover."
As the voice fell, their eyes converged on the martial arts field. Zhennan Wang smiled and said, "young man, you should keep a low profile."
Ye Jun said, "the king is really low-key. It turns out that the king's low-key is crazy in your eyes, and the king is helpless!"
Zhennan Wang snorted coldly and looked at Gusu Zhanyun, "let's start!"
"Suzhou war cloud, please give me your advice!"
"Zhao Yun, please give me your advice!"
Falling with the sound.
The two men's fighting spirit soared, and their eyes fell on each other like blades. They had not really started, but their eyes were fighting together.
Gusu Zhanyun looked at Zhao Yun and said dismissively, "this general has been on the battlefield for many years and has never met an opponent. You are really brave to fight this general."
Zhao Yun said, "fight if you fight. Don't brawl."
Gusu Zhanyun said grimly, "if you want to die, I will teach you how to be a man today."
Bang.
He stamped his feet on the ground, got up and rushed forward, holding a big knife in his hand. He was full of energy and the strong wind roared.
Zhao Yun saw that the battle clouds of Gusu moved. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to kill the past.
The momentum is not weak at all.
As ye Jun said, if you can't fight, you can't be weak.
Even if it's overturned, the hair can't be messy.
Bang.
One hit and collided, and the two met in the middle of the martial arts arena.
Dragon gall, bright silver gun and big knife are staggered together. The two people run through their arms and crush each other.
Gusu Zhanyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Yun. He thought a blow could repel Zhao Yun.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Yun dared to be hard with him.
Boom.
The explosion spread, and both figures retreated.
After three or two steps, Zhao Yun stabilized his figure, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gusu Zhanyun in front of him.
On the contrary, the battle clouds in Suzhou retreated ten meters away one after another, and the handle of the knife was supported on the ground, so that they could stabilize their figure.
A round of confrontation, which is stronger or weaker, stand tall and see.
Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan and said with a light smile, "general Gusu is afraid of losing."
The king of Zhennan said, "the competition is not over yet. It's too early to draw a conclusion now."
"Good morning? Let's wait and see! "
Ye Jun was full of confidence and did not worry about Zhao Yun's defeat.
The king of Zhennan frowned and looked a little nervous.
Kill.
Gusu Zhanyun shouted angrily, as if to cheer himself up and killed Zhao Yun with a big knife.
"You're just like that. It's time to end."
Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.
The next moment.
The Dragon gall bright silver gun ran through and beat it in the air. This blow coerced powerful power.
Turn a gun into a stick.
If Suzhou Zhanyun is hit, he is afraid to be killed by this stick.
Boom.
The silver gun fell and bombarded the blade. Under the impact of terrible waves, the battle clouds of Suzhou retreated again and again.
A burst of numbness came from the arm holding the knife. The tiger's mouth burst and blood overflowed.
How much strength it takes.
Suzhou Zhanyun claims to be extremely strong. Even the broadsword in his hand is several times heavier than ordinary weapons.
Zhao Yun was able to fly him with one blow. It can be seen that the other party's strength is stronger than him.
So thin, so powerful?
At the moment when Gusu Zhanyun was suspicious, Zhao Yun's figure rotated forward. The silver gun was extremely fast and stabbed at Gusu Zhanyun.
"A hundred birds and a phoenix gun!" Ye Jun said in a deep voice.
This move is one of Zhao Yun's unique skills.
He seldom uses it on weekdays. Now he uses it to fight against Suzhou Zhanyun. Ye Jun knows that he will win this battle.
That is, the treasure bow of the king of Zhennan belongs to him.
Sure enough, the situation on the martial arts field was similar to Ye Jun's guess. With only one move of a hundred birds and a phoenix gun, Gusu Zhanyun was bound to break dance.
See this.
Zhennan Wang felt carsick at that time.
Suzhou war cloud is so weak?
He soon denied that he wanted to fight.
It's not that the general under his command is weak, but Zhao Yun is too strong. The last shot just now is too tricky.
The king of Zhennan admitted that he underestimated Zhao Yun. Although this son has only eight grades of strength, plus the silver gun in his hand, he is afraid that an ordinary nine grades strong man can't get any benefit in his hand.
Ah, don't hit the face.
Don't hit people in the face. Start gently.
Don't kick the balls!
Oh~~~
The scream echoed in the martial arts arena. It sounded very sour.
Zhennan Wang followed the sound and hurried forward, "stop, stop!"
Smell the sound.
Zhao Yun looked at Nanwang of the town and stopped.
Thanks to the timely stop of Zhennan Wang, otherwise, the chrysanthemums would be kicked and fried by Zhao Yun if Suzhou Zhanyun's eggs were not broken.
Ye Jun hurried forward, "Zilong, just compete. How can you kill?"
Zhao Yun looked innocent, "Lord, he didn't admit defeat!"
Zhennan Wang: "......"
Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan, "Zi Long is straight. Don't blame the king!"
Speaking of that.
He paused and said, "general Gusu lost, isn't that treasure bow..."
The king of Zhennan shouted angrily, "come on, give the spirit string bow to the king of Xiaoyao."
At this time.
The prince appeared and said in a harsh voice, "third, the Lingxian bow is the favorite of the king of Zhennan. A gentleman doesn't take people's love."
Ye Jun nodded, "brother Huang, how can I not understand this truth, but the problem is... I'm not a gentleman!"
The sound fell.
He raised his hand to take the treasure bow sent by the soldiers, rolled the plate, smiled at the king of Zhennan and said, "it's really a good bow. Thank you."
Prince: "......"
Zhennan Wang: "just like it!"
Ye Jun took the Lingxian bow and came to the side of the king in the south of the town. "The king won't hate me because he lost the treasure bow."
"Willing to gamble and admit defeat!"
"That's good. At first glance, the prince is a broad-minded man!"
Zhennan Wang's face was black and his eyes fell on Zhao Yun. "Heroes come from teenagers. General Zhao is really better than blue."
Zhao Yun said, "thank you for your praise."
Ye Jun stared at Zhao Yun. "You're not modest. The Lord defends the south. It's the pillar of the country. You should learn more from the Lord in the future!"
"Here you are. You won this bow and deserve it."
Zhao Yun took the Lingxian bow, looked at it for a moment, raised his hand and handed it to the king of Zhennan, "the sword is given to the hero. Like people, the bow has feelings to get along day and night. Only the king of Zhennan can give full play to the power of the bow. Zilong now returns the thing to its original owner."
The king of Zhennan is a little confused.
The painting style has become too fast. He can't keep up.
Ye Jun came forward and looked at the king of the south of the town. He said with a smile, "there are talents from generations of rivers and mountains. Each has been coquettish for 20 years."
"The king of Zhennan doesn't have to worry about us. He's going to talk about martial arts in southern Chu. Zilong will win."
"What a success, it's my king!"
"Prepare wine, and the king will practice it for you!"
.............
The king of Zhennan was as steady as Mount Tai, and said, "of course it's general Gusu."Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "the king of Zhennan is so confident in his generals, so we might as well make a bet."The king of Zhennan looked at Ye Jun, "how do you want to bet?"Ye Jun said with a faint smile, "I'm a layman. Why don't we..."Before he finished, the king of Zhennan directly interrupted him, "come on, the king's spirit string bow."When I was young.A soldier brought the bow and arrow, presented it to the king of Zhennan with both hands, and the latter took the giant bow."This bow has been following the king for many years. It can definitely be called a treasure bow. If general Gusu loses, this bow will be given to you."Ye Jun looked at the spirit string bow in front of him, and the fine awn in his eyes twinkled, "well, if Zilong loses, the king will also give you a magic weapon.""One word comes out.""It's hard to recover."As the voice fell, their eyes converged on the martial arts field. Zhennan Wang smiled and said, "young man, you should keep a low profile."Ye Jun said, "the king is really low-key. It turns out that the king's low-key is crazy in your eyes, and the king is helpless!"Zhennan Wang snorted coldly and looked at Gusu Zhanyun, "let's start!""Suzhou war cloud, please give me your advice!""Zhao Yun, please give me your advice!"Falling with the sound.The two men's fighting spirit soared, and their eyes fell on each other like blades. They had not really started, but their eyes were fighting together.Gusu Zhanyun looked at Zhao Yun and said dismissively, "this general has been on the battlefield for many years and has never met an opponent. You are really brave to fight this general."Zhao Yun said, "fight if you fight. Don't brawl."Gusu Zhanyun said grimly, "if you want to die, I will teach you how to be a man today."Bang.He stamped his feet on the ground, got up and rushed forward, holding a big knife in his hand. He was full of energy and the strong wind roared.Zhao Yun saw that the battle clouds of Gusu moved. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to kill the past.The momentum is not weak at all.As ye Jun said, if you can't fight, you can't be weak.Even if it's overturned, the hair can't be messy.Bang.One hit and collided, and the two met in the middle of the martial arts arena.Dragon gall, bright silver gun and big knife are staggered together. The two people run through their arms and crush each other.Gusu Zhanyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Yun. He thought a blow could repel Zhao Yun.But unexpectedly, Zhao Yun dared to be hard with him.Boom.The explosion spread, and both figures retreated.After three or two steps, Zhao Yun stabilized his figure, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gusu Zhanyun in front of him.On the contrary, the battle clouds in Suzhou retreated ten meters away one after another, and the handle of the knife was supported on the ground, so that they could stabilize their figure.A round of confrontation, which is stronger or weaker, stand tall and see.Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan and said with a light smile, "general Gusu is afraid of losing."The king of Zhennan said, "the competition is not over yet. It's too early to draw a conclusion now.""Good morning? Let's wait and see! "Ye Jun was full of confidence and did not worry about Zhao Yun's defeat.The king of Zhennan frowned and looked a little nervous.Kill.Gusu Zhanyun shouted angrily, as if to cheer himself up and killed Zhao Yun with a big knife."You're just like that. It's time to end."Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.The next moment.The Dragon gall bright silver gun ran through and beat it in the air. This blow coerced powerful power.Turn a gun into a stick.If Suzhou Zhanyun is hit, he is afraid to be killed by this stick.Boom.The silver gun fell and bombarded the blade. Under the impact of terrible waves, the battle clouds of Suzhou retreated again and again.A burst of numbness came from the arm holding the knife. The tiger's mouth burst and blood overflowed.How much strength it takes.Suzhou Zhanyun claims to be extremely strong. Even the broadsword in his hand is several times heavier than ordinary weapons.Zhao Yun was able to fly him with one blow. It can be seen that the other party's strength is stronger than him.So thin, so powerful?At the moment when Gusu Zhanyun was suspicious, Zhao Yun's figure rotated forward. The silver gun was extremely fast and stabbed at Gusu Zhanyun."A hundred birds and a phoenix gun!" Ye Jun said in a deep voice.This move is one of Zhao Yun's unique skills.He seldom uses it on weekdays. Now he uses it to fight against Suzhou Zhanyun. Ye Jun knows that he will win this battle.That is, the treasure bow of the king of Zhennan belongs to him.Sure enough, the situation on the martial arts field was similar to Ye Jun's guess. With only one move of a hundred birds and a phoenix gun, Gusu Zhanyun was bound to break dance.See this.Zhennan Wang felt carsick at that time.Suzhou war cloud is so weak?He soon denied that he wanted to fight.It's not that the general under his command is weak, but Zhao Yun is too strong. The last shot just now is too tricky.The king of Zhennan admitted that he underestimated Zhao Yun. Although this son has only eight grades of strength, plus the silver gun in his hand, he is afraid that an ordinary nine grades strong man can't get any benefit in his hand.Ah, don't hit the face.Don't hit people in the face. Start gently.Don't kick the balls!Oh~~~The scream echoed in the martial arts arena. It sounded very sour.Zhennan Wang followed the sound and hurried forward, "stop, stop!"Smell the sound.Zhao Yun looked at Nanwang of the town and stopped.Thanks to the timely stop of Zhennan Wang, otherwise, the chrysanthemums would be kicked and fried by Zhao Yun if Suzhou Zhanyun's eggs were not broken.Ye Jun hurried forward, "Zilong, just compete. How can you kill?"Zhao Yun looked innocent, "Lord, he didn't admit defeat!"Zhennan Wang: "......"Ye Jun looked at the king of Zhennan, "Zi Long is straight. Don't blame the king!"Speaking of that.He paused and said, "general Gusu lost, isn't that treasure bow..."The king of Zhennan shouted angrily, "come on, give the spirit string bow to the king of Xiaoyao."At this time.The prince appeared and said in a harsh voice, "third, the Lingxian bow is the favorite of the king of Zhennan. A gentleman doesn't take people's love."Ye Jun nodded, "brother Huang, how can I not understand this truth, but the problem is... I'm not a gentleman!"The sound fell.He raised his hand to take the treasure bow sent by the soldiers, rolled the plate, smiled at the king of Zhennan and said, "it's really a good bow. Thank you."Prince: "......"Zhennan Wang: "just like it!"Ye Jun took the Lingxian bow and came to the side of the king in the south of the town. "The king won't hate me because he lost the treasure bow.""Willing to gamble and admit defeat!""That's good. At first glance, the prince is a broad-minded man!"Zhennan Wang's face was black and his eyes fell on Zhao Yun. "Heroes come from teenagers. General Zhao is really better than blue."Zhao Yun said, "thank you for your praise."Ye Jun stared at Zhao Yun. "You're not modest. The Lord defends the south. It's the pillar of the country. You should learn more from the Lord in the future!""Here you are. You won this bow and deserve it."Zhao Yun took the Lingxian bow, looked at it for a moment, raised his hand and handed it to the king of Zhennan, "the sword is given to the hero. Like people, the bow has feelings to get along day and night. Only the king of Zhennan can give full play to the power of the bow. Zilong now returns the thing to its original owner."The king of Zhennan is a little confused.The painting style has become too fast. He can't keep up.Ye Jun came forward and looked at the king of the south of the town. He said with a smile, "there are talents from generations of rivers and mountains. Each has been coquettish for 20 years.""The king of Zhennan doesn't have to worry about us. He's going to talk about martial arts in southern Chu. Zilong will win.""What a success, it's my king!""Prepare wine, and the king will practice it for you!".............
