?“ God, let me go back! The frantic roar of the Chu River came from the forest, and he stood at the end of the stream, looking at the stream under the rocks, and turned back to look at the jungle and hills on the side. net

The source of the creek is located under a boulder on the top of the mountain, there is a spring in it, and the surrounding dense forests are connected, lush and vibrant, and the Chu River clearly remembers that the mountains in this area have few plants because of mining, and the age of the big trees is only more than ten years, but the age of the big trees he saw along the way is at least more than a hundred years.

Hula!

Chu He took out the map, raised his eyes and looked around, looking at the surrounding undulating mountains, as well as the curling smoke of the mountain streams, and his mood fell to the valley.

"This should be the entrance to the primeval jungle! There seems to be a parking lot in that place...... Did I cross over? Still ......" Chu He didn't dare to look down, the environment here had completely changed, and he sat on the stone on one side in irritability, crumpling and tearing the map in his hand.

Just when Chu He's mind was blank and irritable, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a hardwood spear in his right hand and Chu He's lost mobile phone in his left hand, with a curious glint in his eyes, appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" The young man stood in the middle of the forest, five or six meters away from the clearing where the Chu River was located.

"Chu River! Who are you? Where is this? Chu He glanced up at the young man, and saw that the young man had his hair in a bun, a black turban, a cyan collared right short coat, a waist tied with a hidden buckle, and a long hakama on the lower body, which looked like a dress in the Han and Tang dynasties.

Was this Han or Tang? Or ......

Chu He hesitated in his heart, just stared at the young man and observed carefully, and at the same time, the young man was also observing Chu He, the young man had never seen someone dressed like Chu He, even the rumored Xianbei, Qianghu and other barbarians were not dressed like this.

"He is not from my dynasty, nor is he a barbarian, is he from ......" The young man hesitated in his heart, watching Chu He become more cautious, the spear in his hand was held tighter, and his feet slowly staggered, so as to deal with sudden crises at any time.

"I am Zhao Zilong of Zhaojia Village! This is in Changshan County, Jizhou! What is this? The young man looked at Chu He and said, waved his hand, and threw the mobile phone he was holding in his left hand in front of Chu He.

Syllable!

The mobile phone fell on the stone, smashed the screen, and the bezel was also broken, this is a four-core large-screen mobile phone that Chu He spent five thousand oceans to buy, and it took three months to buy it ruthlessly, usually he is extra careful, like a baby, but at this moment he didn't even look at the broken mobile phone, but stood up suddenly in shock, and looked at Zhao Zilong in front of him with fiery eyes.

"You are Zhao Yun who is full of guts, Zhao Zilong? What year is it? Is the current Saint or the Spirit Emperor? If it weren't for the spear in Zhao Zilong's hand already pointing at Chu He, Chu He might be holding Zhao Zilong now, looking at Zhao Zilong with a surprised and cautious face, he couldn't wait to say a series of questions.

Since the other party is Changshan Zhao Zilong, then Chu He can be determined that this must be the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and this is in Changshan County, Jizhou, so Zhao Yun has not yet left the mountain, Dong Zhuo has not rebelled, and the world is still in the hands of the rulers of the Han Dynasty...... After all, there is only one Zhao Zilong in history!

God, you're playing a big joke on me!

Chu He looked at Zhao Zilong urgently, but Zhao Zilong on the opposite side was shocked and speechless, his eyes were staring at Chu He, as long as Chu He was taking a step forward, the spear in his hand would unleash a thunderous blow.

Zhao Yun pondered Chu He's question, thinking of Chu He's previous expression, the other party clearly didn't know him, but after hearing his name, he seemed extremely familiar, obviously the other party knew him better, but what made Zhao Zilong puzzled was that he rarely went out and his reputation was not obvious, how did the other party know about him?

"Today is six years of light and peace! Who are you? That thing is as the neighbor said, imprisoning a young girl? Zhao Yun looked at Chu He and asked tentatively, and the spear in his hand pointed obliquely at the broken mobile phone on the ground.

Big brother, that's what I paid for three months......

Chu He looked down, his heart twitched, but he was quickly relieved, he had traveled to more than 1,800 years ago, and the mobile phone was no longer usable, what was the difference between having it and not, but when he realized that he didn't have a mobile phone, he suddenly felt that his heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of emptiness.

"This is a mobile phone, there are no girls imprisoned in it, and I don't know any witchcraft, but I'm lost and can't find my way home!" While speaking, Chu He picked up the broken mobile phone and threw it into the stream behind him.

When Zhao Yun saw Chu He throwing away his mobile phone, he thought that the other party was destroying the corpse, so he hurriedly stepped out, and with a wave of his spear, he rushed straight to Chu He's front door.

"Why are you doing that?" Chu He couldn't help shouting loudly, he didn't even think about it, and hurriedly ran towards the back.

Zhao Yun's reputation was too loud, so Chu He didn't even have the heart to resist, but the more Chu He was like this, the more Zhao Yun affirmed his previous thoughts, and the killing intent in his eyes was great, and the spear in his hand was thrown suddenly, shooting straight at Chu He.

Sou!

The spear grazed Chu He's face, bringing out a blood mark, Chu He looked at the gun nailed to the big tree in front of him, still shaking, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he stood there in fright, his slightly stiff body, slowly twisted, and looked behind him.

"Thief, leave off!" Zhao Yun shouted, came to Chu He in three or two steps, and smashed his fist towards Chu He, Chu He knew that there was no way to escape, so he only asked Zhao Yun to show mercy to his subordinates, and took the punch that Zhao Yun hit without any fighting intentions.

Bang!

Chu He, who originally thought that this punch would not be able to catch it, was surprised to find that Zhao Yun was not as powerful as the legend, and he caught Zhao Yun's fist so easily.

It's just that before he could recover from the shock, Zhao Yun's liliang increased again, suddenly broke through his defenses, and punched Chu He in the abdomen, knocking Chu He back four or five steps away.

"This fist is not so hard! ......" Chu He took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Yun who stopped five steps in front of him, his brain flipped quickly, and the thought of competing with Zhao Yun was born in his heart.

"Let's shoot!" Zhao Yun looked at Chu He with high intentions, there was no trace of contempt in his eyes, and the jiashi of his fists gradually spread out, waiting for Chu He's counterattack.

Chu He's heart was beating wildly, he hugged his hands, looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Please advise!" ”

His heart was excited, and he gave birth to a ball of blood, being able to fight with a famous general was something he dreamed of, and Fang Cai's timidity also disappeared without a trace in an instant, looking at Zhao Yun's expectant eyes, Chu He waved his hands and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

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