Kyushu: Prince Qin, his understanding is against the sky!

Is this the general trained by Ying Zixiu, the Black Dragon Emperor of Great Qin?
Lu Bu admired him very much, but admiration was admiration. Lu Bu looked at Zhao Yun, who looked like a bloody man, and couldn't help but lament.

"Oh, what a pity.

"It's a pity that Brother Zilong's training time is too short. If he were to fight against Zhang Fei at the same transcendent level.

"How can that big, foot-picking guy be Brother Zilong's opponent? He's still a bit behind."

Lu Bu kept lamenting for Zhao Yun, and at the same time, his eyes first fell on Sun Ce beside him.

Sun Ce stared at him, but he heard what he said. He also had regret on his face and nodded in agreement.

“Brother Zilong is a character that I, Sun Ce, admire and admire from the bottom of my heart.

"Let me ask, who in Hanzhou or Jiuzhou can fight with the courage of the fourth rank against the third rank, and fight against him for hundreds of rounds without falling?
"I'm afraid only Brother Zilong is the one!"

Lu Bu didn't pay too much attention to Sun Ce's words about horses, but looked at the two Qin generals in front of him, Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi did not respond when he heard the words of Sun Ce and the other two. His face was dull and his eyes showed no emotion. He was still watching the battle between Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun.

Xue Rengui on the side sighed.

"You still let his temper run wild, I know what our good brother is thinking.

"But in this situation, if he keeps fighting, not only will he not be able to achieve his goal, I'm afraid."

Xue Rengui didn't finish what he said, but his words made it clear.

"How about you let me take action?"

Xue Rengui finished speaking and spoke again, but his words made Chen Qingzhi, who had been silent, look sideways.

Looking at him, "No need to take action, I believe Zilong can do it.

"If you take action now, the previous battle and the injuries sustained on your body will mean that all your previous efforts have been wasted.

"Even if you and I save him now, it will have a great impact on his future cultivation.

"Don't be anxious, I think it will be soon."

Chen Qingzhi seemed to have seen something, and looked forward faintly again.

Lu Bu and Sun Ce on the side looked puzzled. What happened so quickly?

Why didn't he understand what Chen Qingzhi was saying, but after thinking for a moment, Lu Bu seemed to have guessed something and why Chen Qingzhi blocked Xue Rengui from supporting Zhao Yun.

The next second, he gently stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Qingzhi's back, then looked at Zhao Yun on the battlefield, and did not speak for a long time.

“Drip, drip, drip.

"Click, click, click."

Drops of bright red blood slipped from the horse's back. At this moment, it was not just Zhao Yun's flawless white horse under his crotch.

There were also several scars on his body, and wisps of blood seeped out from the scars, constantly dripping from mid-air to the ground.

Among them, there are those from the divine horse and those from Zhao Yun, or the two are combined into one. With the divine horse under your crotch, you can feel the will and thoughts of your master Zhao Yun.

Even when he was fighting the enemy with Zhao Yun on his back, the weapon in Zhang Fei's hand repeatedly passed over its body.

Wanting to kill him, the owner on his back used all his strength to resist or use his own body to help him block the attack.

But there are still attacks hitting it, so what if it doesn't fall down, it will accompany its master Zhao Yun to fight to the end.

"donkey"

Bursts of impassioned croaking thoughts seemed to be declaring war on Zhang Fei's behalf on Zhao Yun's behalf, and then he rushed towards the opponent again.

"Ta, ta, ta,,,"

The extremely rapid stamping sound sounded again, and the divine horse rushed towards Zhang Fei with the 'bloody man' on its back.

Zhao Yun still felt the roar of the divine horse at this moment. There were not many words between man and beast, but there were too many emotions expressed.

"Old man, thank you for your hard work." If you and I don't die in this battle, I will reward you well. "

Zhao Yun murmured in his mouth, his lips turned white, and he spoke in a voice that could be heard between him and Shenju. It was not difficult to hear it from his words.

He had already regarded the divine horse under his crotch as a partner who could fight side by side, rather than as a beast to be driven away.

The divine horse's smart eyes turned slightly, as if he could understand the words in Zhao Yun's mouth. He blinked twice smartly, and then the sound of trampling on the ground became a little heavier.

In the blink of an eye, the divine horse carried Zhao Yun to Zhang Fei.

"drink!"

When he came in front of the enemy, his lips were white and bloodless, but he still roared loudly to cheer himself up.

The thunder-type golden elixir in the dantian circulated rapidly, and a burst of thunderous power suddenly erupted from the body.

It spurted out from Zhao Yun's palm, and at the same time, holding the silver spear in his hand, he stabbed Zhang Fei in the face very quickly.

"brush."

Feeling the murderous shot, Zhang Fei turned his head slightly to avoid Zhao Yun's attack.

“Crackling, crackling.

"."

Light blue thunder and lightning sparks shot out from the tip of the silver gun, just passing through Zhang Fei's cheek.

Zhang Fei turned his head to avoid the headshot, and the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand slid again, knocking Zhao Yun off the horse's back.

Yes, it was thrown away, instead of piercing Zhao Yun's body with the spearhead, it was used to knock Zhao Yun's body away with the spear body.

The divine horse ran forward, but Zhao Yun's figure was flying backwards.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, the sound of flesh hitting the ground resounded in everyone's ears.

Only then did Shenju, who felt a light sensation on his back, come back to his senses and turned around to look at Zhao Yun who was lying on the ground.

The horse quickly ran to his side, and Zhao Yun, who was lying on the ground, stood up with difficulty with the silver gun in his hand.

Zhang Fei, who was sitting on the horse across from him, felt a pain in his cheek and stretched out his hand to touch it.

A trace of blood appeared in the palm, which allowed him to escape Zhao Yun's attack just now.

But the power of thunder attached to the gun body still scratched his cheek. Looking at the blood in his hand, a sense of humiliation and anger erupted like a volcano.

Zhao Yun, a small fourth-grade grandmaster, actually fought with him for so long. It was a great shame and humiliation for Zhang Fei, a third-grade master.

Using extraordinary power, the scar on his cheek healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Zhang Fei didn't care about it.

Instead, he looked firmly at Zhao Yun, who was lying on his face and still had energy.

"Injury for injury, right? If you want to play, I'll play with you to the end.

"Let's see if you survive this blow!"

When the words fell, there was a roar!
Zhang Fei, who was wearing black armor, suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, and then stepped on the horse's back.

The terrifying strength it displayed made the horse's four thick legs soften slightly, causing it to fall to the ground.

Zhang Fei, who was furious, didn't care about this at all. He held the Zhangba Snake Spear tightly in his hand, raised the Zhangba Snake Spear above his head in mid-air, and then used all his strength.

From top to bottom, draw out.

"Buzz!"

"Crack!" (End of this chapter)