"Da Da Da ......"

Zhao Yun rode the snow jade white dragon horse and walked forward unhurriedly, and Zhang Xiu did the same.

One person is dressed in black and black-armored black horses, and the other is silver-clothed and silver-armored white horses, and the contrast is extremely vivid.

"What shall I call you? Brother? Zhao Yun slowly stepped forward and spoke.

Zhang Xiu's face was solemn, but he did not answer.

"At the beginning, those strangers said that you and Zhang Ren in Shuzhong were my senior brothers, and I only thought that they were strangers to spread falsehoods, but I didn't expect that there really were you two senior brothers!"

Zhao Yun continued, as if he was emotional, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Did you kill Lu Gong?"

After a while, Zhao Yun suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiu waved his hand a little irritably, and said angrily: "Since you have guessed everything, why do you have to ask knowingly?" ”

In the distance, a cold glint suddenly popped out of Lu Bu's eyes, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared, staring at Zhang Xiu with dead eyes. A kind of prince next to him distanced himself from Lu Bu and stared at Lu Bu in horror.

Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei and other top generals looked at Lu Bu without blinking, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Fengxian, calm down for the time being, can you leave it to Zilong to deal with?"

Lu Bu glanced at Shang Ji, took a deep breath, restrained the boiling killing intent, nodded and said: "Yes, but if Zilong is defeated, Ben will personally take action and kill the thief general, in order to comfort his brother (Lu Zhi) in the spirit of the sky!" ”

No one said anything like the overall situation, but the murderous aura exuded by Lu Bu just now frightened many people, for fear that they would annoy Lu Bu and be stabbed to death by a halberd.

As for the eight strong generals, they are also honest and not strict, and Chen Gong, who is the only one who can persuade Lu Bu, looked at Lu Bu with a relieved look on his face at this time, and secretly wondered in his heart: "The lord's move is very good, the murderer who assassinated Lu Zhi in front of the heroes of the world, is he afraid that the state army will not return to his heart in the future?" ”

Poor Lu Bu, how can he think so much! He purely felt that his mother (Lu Zhimu) treated him very leniently, if he couldn't avenge his brother, would he still be human?

The disturbances of the coalition forces did not affect Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu, although there had been speculation before, but Zhao Yun was still very sad.

Master Zhao Yun never mentioned that he had two senior brothers, if it was a normal situation for the senior brothers to recognize each other, it would naturally be a happy thing, but now the senior brothers want to fight each other, which really makes Zhao Yun sad.

"Why did you kill Lu Gong?"

After being silent for a while, Zhao Yun asked.

Zhang Xiuwan smiled, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, if you are given a chance to assassinate Xiangguo, will you go?" ”

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment and was silent.

From the standpoint of the coalition forces, the assassination of Lu Zhi is a despicable and shameless act, but you can think about it from another perspective, if there is a chance to assassinate Dong Zhuo, Zhao Yun thinks that he will also be moved.

With different positions, there is naturally no right or wrong.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yun spoke again: "Master, is his old man in good health?" ”

Zhang Xiu's expression darkened, and he sighed: "Master has passed away. ”

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Zhang Xiu, and said word by word: "You killed it?" ”

"He died of grief, and before he died, he never forgot his most precious apprentice!"

Zhang Xiu's expression was very complicated when she said this, with both sarcasm, indignation, and a little jealousy.

Zhao Yun was holding back a breath of anger in his heart before, and he very much wanted to question his master face to face why he helped Zhang Xiukeng harm himself and let himself bear the unrighteous name of assassinating Lu Zhi.

But when I heard the news of Master's passing, the grief and anger in my heart instantly dissipated, and was replaced by endless sorrow.

The scene of the master teaching himself martial arts and the art of war involuntarily came to mind.

Biting his lip, Zhao Yun said: "Senior brother, this is the first time I call you senior brother, and probably the last time I call you senior brother, today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, we will be gracious!" ”

"Good!"

Zhang Xiu shouted and said, "I also have this intention, today in front of the world, to see who is the most powerful disciple of the master!" ”

The two stared at each other for a while, and suddenly they shouted in unison, and slapped their horses and rushed to kill.

With the same posture and the same posture, the two of them used the starting style of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship at the same time - [Rising Sun]!

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, it turned out to be Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear and Zhang Xiu's tiger head golden spear tip collided together.

This impact seemed to be turning on the switch, Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu moved suddenly, the spear danced rapidly, and the shadow of the gun was like a forest of rain, and in an instant, the two of them were shrouded in dense gun shadows.

The speed of the two was too fast, Hugh said that those ordinary soldiers, even a large number of high-ranking generals could not see the confrontation between the two clearly, but this did not affect their concentration on staring at the battlefield, and from time to time there were bursts of cheers.

Zhao Yun was dressed in silver armor, Zhang Xiu was dressed in black armor, the two of them flipped and moved, their movements became faster and faster, and gradually turned into two light curtains, one black and one white, entangled and collided from time to time.

The wind and guns ravaged the surrounding land over and over again, flying sand and rocks and dust.

The two fought fiercely for about two quarters of an hour, during which neither could help anyone.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the two staggered, stopped at the same time, and stared at each other.

"Hahaha, the junior brother is really talented, you have practiced martial arts for the shortest time among the three junior brothers, but this Hundred Birds Chaofeng marksmanship has also entered the realm of supernatural mastery, no wonder the master still misses you before he dies, senior brother admires!"

Zhang Xiu stretched his bones, looked at Zhao Yun from afar, laughed, and then his face changed, and he said loudly: "However, everything ends here!" ”

"Magic in the world!"

As Zhang Xiu roared violently, his face suddenly began to become hideous, a strange black pattern appeared on his face, there was a faint black flame beating in his eyes, his body swelled up, and even the style of his armor had changed a lot.

Rows of black barbs grow out of the shoulder armor, leg armor, elbow and wrist, etc., which look hideous and evil.

"Suffer death, little junior brother!"

Zhang Xiu laughed fiercely and rushed over with a monstrous demonic aura.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and raised his gun to meet him.

"Dang!"

As soon as the two fought, Zhao Yun suffered a small loss.

After the demonization, Zhang Xiu changed his previous dexterous hair, and the power of one move and one style was full, and the demonic energy on the tiger's head golden gun was surging, and he could feel his monstrous magic power from a hundred zhang away.

Although the skill is sacrificed, the strength and speed are more than doubled! The spear danced, and the cold wind seemed to want to tear people apart, and even Lu Bu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but look a little solemn.

Under Zhang Xiu's crazy attack, Zhao Yun was like a flat boat in the raging sea, drifting with the tide, as if it might capsize at any time, and the coalition forces who watched it were terrified and sweated for Zhao Yun.