Take a train to the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 117 one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers
The weather in early summer is not very hot yet, hiding in the shade of the trees gently blowing by the breeze, there will be a little bit of coolness.

There is a person under the tree, who is looking down again, concentrating on something.

The atmosphere is quiet and serene.

However, this scene was soon broken. Not far away came five tanned children aged seven or eight, with their hair standing up high and their braids tied into the sky, jumping and jumping. come together.

"Haha, Uncle Zilong is counting ants again!"

The little kids were very happy to see him, and surrounded him bouncing around.

"Uncle Zilong, how many ants have you counted?"

"Uncle Zilong, why aren't you practicing martial arts today?"

"Uncle Zilong."

These five little kids surrounded Zhao Yun and squatted down together, watching the ants on the ground start chirping and asking.

Zhao Yun slapped his head, smiled at the five children beside him and said, "I forgot how many of you are making such a fuss."

"Hahaha, Uncle Zilong is really bad! Uncle Zilong, I have already learned the multiplication formula today, and I will recite it to you. One by one, one, two, three, six, three, four, three, four!"

The child was carrying it on his back, but he seemed to have forgotten how many threes and fours are. Then he spread his palms and snapped fingers one by one, but there were only ten fingers in both hands, and it was hard to count I couldn't count, looking at the laughing friends beside me, I was so anxious that I almost cried.

"Hahaha, three 42! I didn't listen well when I called you in class! Be careful, Teacher Ye will make you copy the Analects again." The little friend next to him said with a smile.

And the child's frowning brows instantly relaxed, and he said to himself, wagging his fingers, "So it's three 42."

The villagers in the mountains are always simple and unpretentious, and even the children they educate are so pure and natural. Zhao Yun also likes to hear these children tell their stories.

"Uncle Zilong, Mrs. Ye told us another good story today, today it is about Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Uncle Zilong, do you know if the monkey named Sun Wukong can escape from the Lord Buddha? "

Zhao Yun shook his head, he had never heard of this story.

This story is probably Ye Yuqing again—the strange story told by the teacher Ye in the mouth of the child. From her mouth, it seems that there are always strange stories to tell.Therefore, the children in this villa all liked this foreigner, Teacher Ye, who had been here for less than three months, and even Zhao Yun and others who came with him were also very popular.

After Lin Xun left Jizhou, he came directly to this remote mountain village in Chenliu County. According to him, he lived in seclusion in the mountains and practiced in closed doors.

Ye Yuqing, who had nothing to do, took the initiative to lobby the villagers in the small mountain village one by one, offering to teach their children to read and write for free.Of course, this kind of thing has won the strong favor of the villagers.In their first impression, Ye Yuqing and his group were all from big cities, and Ye Yuqing was naturally a scholar, a person worthy of respect.

And Dai Xin and Cen Yi also helped Ye Yuqing in the room where Ye Yuqing was teaching, doing some helper work.Or help the elderly in the village to do some work in exchange for some fruits and vegetables they planted in the fields.

The conversation of the bear children is still going on, from the stories they heard in class today, to the magpies they saw last night, to the gossip they heard at home, to their future life dreams, they chatter non-stop around Zhao Yun.

"Uncle Zilong, Uncle Zilong, don't you practice martial arts today?"

"Yes, yes!"

The other little kids immediately nodded their heads in agreement.

Their Uncle Zilong can be regarded as the object of worship of these little brats, especially every time he saw Zhao Yun waving his bright silver spear to practice martial arts, his eyes lit up and he watched him practice martial arts without moving.In their view, people who know kung fu are cool.

"Okay, then you have to watch it!"

After that, Zhao Yun picked up the bright silver spear leaning against the tree and began to practice "Hundred Birds Chaotic Phoenix Spear".This marksmanship was chosen by Lin Xun from a large number of marksmanship books, and he was asked to practice it every day to improve his strength.

At this moment, after the bright silver spear danced, it flew up and down like a pear flower, and shot like a white snake spitting out a flood dragon. Compared with Zhao Yun, who could only use brute force before, his marksmanship after having a routine is even more superb and unpredictable.

The children on the side looked fascinated again and couldn't take their eyes off it.

"It's not good, Zilong!"

When Zhao Yun was in his midst, a hasty and flustered voice suddenly interrupted him.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yun stopped immediately, and looked at the person who came, he was a villager with a slightly thin body, plain clothes, tattered sandals on his feet, and a tanned face.

"There are big insects on the mountain that are hurting people!"

Big worms are tigers, which was not uncommon in the Eastern Han Dynasty before it became a rare animal in the 21st century. The villagers in this mountain village know neither physical skills nor witchcraft. Obviously, they are not from the big worms who have also been strengthened by witchcraft. opponent.

And Zhao Yun was the only person they knew who practiced martial arts, especially after hearing their children say that Zhao Yun was as powerful as a god descending from the earth, they also approached Zhao Yun with the mentality of giving it a try, and wanted to seek his help.

"How is the man injured?"

Zhao Yun asked immediately.

"I was bitten on an arm, and it is being sent to Mr. Hua Tuo now."

After coming to this mountain village, Hua Tuo also took up his old business, helping the villagers in this small mountain village to treat some diseases, and even some intractable diseases that have accompanied them for many years, gradually recovered under his treatment. It's getting better, so Hua Tuo can be regarded as a person who is only slightly less popular than Ye Yuqing in this village.

Therefore, when someone was bitten by a big bug, Hua Tuo was immediately thought of and sent to him.

"That's good! By the way, where did the incident happen? Is the big bug still there?"

Zhao Yun continued to ask.

The simple villager also replied immediately: "It's on the Nanshan side, but the big bug has fled to the mountain now."

The village they live in is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the east side is free from obstacles. However, the journey to go out is also far away, and there is little communication with the outside world.This small mountain village basically maintains a self-sufficient life. In the outside world where wars are frequent, this place can be regarded as a peaceful paradise.

"Okay, then I'll explain to my elder brother and set off immediately!"

As soon as he left, Zhao Yun immediately went to the house where Lin Xun lived alone.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was going to fight the tiger, the kid next to him couldn't help but clapped his hands and muttered, "One, two, three, four, five, Uncle Zilong went up the mountain to fight the tiger."

(End of this chapter)