I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 230

Hoo Hoo!

There was a slight gasp in her ears, and Liu Xie felt Zhao Yun's fatigue.

Unless he can become a martial saint and really intimidate the whole life, when his manpower is poor, the invincible people will not support him after killing five generals in the three armies.

How powerful the world's military array is. It's incredible that Zhao Yun can do this. Liu Xie finally realized that he had found the baby.

However, the crisis has not been resolved.

Another army appeared ahead.

"I am Yan Liang!"

If Gao Lan, who is like an iron tower and faces like black charcoal, is a strong enemy, Yan Liang, who looks warm and gentle, is a big enemy who can't win alone in Zhao Yun's perception.

After death, more elite soldiers appeared and surrounded the five people.

"There are so many strong people in the world!"

Liu Xie was trembling, Zhao Yun smiled, the end gun pointed at him, the stars on the Lingtai revolved, and the star power was continuously absorbed into his body.

"Oh?"

Yan Liang's face was very solemn.

Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang Ying and Gao Lan are the four pillars of Hebei. They all recognize each other's martial arts. Now Wen Chou and Gao Lan are all dead. What's more, Gao Lan's twin brothers, Wen Chou's deputy general and tens of thousands of elite soldiers are incredible achievements.

The young white horse general is young, but he has the momentum of repeatedly breaking through the limit and constantly creating miracles. Even if there is a great disparity between the strength of the enemy and ours, he can't be careless at all, otherwise the result will be unpredictable!

Of course, no matter how strong Zhao Yun is, he is also a man, not a God. When Yan Liang waved and thousands of bows and crossbows wanted to shoot, the victory or defeat of the war has been determined.

But just then, Yan Liang's pupils contracted and suddenly pulled out his knife.

Whoosh!

One arrow was empty. Yan Liang trembled all over. The long knife almost got rid of it. His face changed sharply. He shouted, "who is the sneak attack?"

"Sneak attack? The thief dares to pursue and kill the descendant of the wood saint. What do you think of our imperial army?"

When the powerful voice came, Huang Zhong stood majestically on the top of the mountain with Sirius shooting in his hand, and the Han army appeared behind him.

"No!"

"Withdraw!"

Yan Liang's face changed dramatically. He turned around and led the army away.

Not to mention the energy source of Huaiyin sword constantly summoned troops. Even if they didn't, they didn't dare to face the heavenly army.

"Saved!"

Seeing the Great Han Army descending like a divine army at the most important moment, Ma Jun's happy voice sounded, and everyone was relieved, except Liu Xie.

He watched nervously as the two generals came out.

Xu Huang greeted Zhang Zhao and Ma Jun, while Huang Zhong came to Hua Tuo and smiled, "Mr. Yuanhua, we meet again!"

"Han Sheng!"

Hua Tuo looked at Huang Zhong's energy and spirit and said in surprise, "your son's condition?"

"The dog has recovered. His Royal Highness the prince personally saved him and took a great risk!"

Huang Zhong sent an invitation to Hua Tuo: "Your Highness knew Mr. Hua Tuo's medical name. This time, he fought with Buddhism. If you want to wrong Mr. Hua Tuo, he will be a military doctor temporarily!"

"What's wrong? It's my duty!"

Hua Tuo agreed without hesitation and walked to Huang Zhong's side without looking at Liu Xie from beginning to end.

Liu Xie was angry, but he was more afraid that Hua Tuo would expose his identity.

Seeing that Hua Tuo didn't mean to betray, he was slightly relieved and looked nervously at Zhao Yun.

Huang Zhong also looked at Zhao Yun with a white horse and silver gun and said with admiration: "it's a great general to gallop among thousands of troops and horses. Your highness is thirsty for talents. Would you like to show what you have learned, serve the country and protect the safety of China?"

Zhao Yun made a decision in his heart: "it should be so! However, Cao Min has promised this little brother to send him to his hometown. Can I finish my promise and go to his highness again?"

Huang Zhong nodded: "naturally!"

Zhao Yun said again, "can I borrow some money?"

Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows, took the bag from his waist and threw it over.

"Thank you, general!"

Zhao Yun took it and left with Liu Xie.

Seeing that Liu Xie was leaving, Ma Jun's mouth swelled not far away. Just when he wanted to say something, Zhang Zhao grabbed him and shook his head slightly.

Don't take part in the Royal seizing the throne. Just do your duty as a minister.

"Thanks to the magic fox!"

Staying away from the Han Army, Liu Xie stroked his face and said to Zhao Yun, "Zilong, you are a loyal minister and good general. I wronged you before. I will not treat you badly in the future!"

Influenced by Emperor Dong houling and even Zhou Yu, Liu Xie always believed that only aristocratic families can produce talents. He was naturally biased against Zhao Yun, who was born in a poor family. But at this time, he already knew Zhao Yun's power and naturally wanted to appease and win over.

However, Zhao Yun kept silent and galloped all the way to Anyi. When he entered the city gate, he put down Liu Xie and handed over the bag given by Huang Zhong: "Your Highness, the spiritual silver in this is enough for you to enter the post station for transmission. Even if you want to return to Luoyang, it's not difficult. I hope you focus on all the people in the world. Don't just fight for imperial power and do things that hurt relatives and enemies!"

Liu Xie was surprised and angry, and said in a trembling voice, "Zilong, are you leaving me?"

"Yun has promised the prince that he should fight against Hoover and protect the original mausoleum. Your highness, take care! Drive!"

Zhao Yun hugged his fist, turned his horse around and left without nostalgia.

"Zhou Yu, Gan Ning, the loyal minister is not here..."

"Hua Tuo and Zhao Yun have different intentions..."

"Damn, damn! My luck is not so bad?"

Liu Xie watched his back and swayed to fall.

At this time, the mask streamed, and the father's warm power poured into his heart again.

Resentment turned to unwillingness and finally turned into a decision. Liu Xie shook his fist: "no! I can't give up hope! I've caused enough trouble to my eldest brother. I must continue to summon more strange people and scholars, loyal ministers and put things right! After three things, I will succeed this time!"

The father's breath showed gratification. Liu xiezhen made a spirit and followed the street.

jingle! jingle!

He didn't know the road and walked around at will. Soon he came to an alley. The sound of beating iron and the hot air came to his face. Liu Xie frowned.

It was his first visit to the blacksmith's shop.

However, the blacksmith shop in this world can't be opened by ordinary people. It basically needs the brilliance of forging battle tools before martial artists can patronize it. Otherwise, it is to build standard weapons and be managed by the government.

So these people are all family skills. When Liu Xie entered, he saw a big man with bare upper body forging iron without looking back: "my name is Puyuan, the descendant of the craftsman saint. The guest must have heard my name. Put down the spiritual silver and weapon map and come to pick it up in ten days!"

For the first time, Liu Xie saw someone more arrogant than himself. He turned his eyes at will and fell on a weapon set up high. He couldn't move his eyes.

Strong and unrestrained, overbearing and arrogant, vertical and horizontal without taboo and arrogance. Looking at this weapon, it seems that you can see a peerless ferocious God who runs across the earth and is strong in ancient and modern times.

"Good eye, guest! But I didn't make this unbreakable halberd, but it was made of the flesh and blood of ancient demons. I'm just responsible for opening the front! Don't think about it. Nearly a thousand people have died under its blade in the past ten days..."

Listening to Pu Yuan's introduction, Liu Xie looked at the unparalleled Fang Tianji. The more he looked, the more happy he was. He sincerely sighed: "the man who uses this magic weapon must be a real general. If I get his help, why don't I worry about big things?"