Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Zhao Yun walked all the way and asked all the way, came alone, and attracted the attention of the guards guarding the camp gate from a long distance.

After seeing clearly that it was a handsome young man in a new and dazzling martial robe, their vigilance also relaxed a lot.

When he was still fifty steps away from the gate, Zhao Yun got off his horse neatly, shouldered the gun, held the rein in one hand, and walked forward step by step.

"Who is coming!"

The captain of the guard took a step forward and took the lead in shouting: "The important place of the barracks, no one is allowed to enter without orders!"

"A certain surname is Zhao Mingyun, who was given the name Zilong by his mentor. He is from Changshan County. He came to your place for the first time today." Zhao Yun clasped his fists in both hands, bowed respectfully, and said respectfully: "I am here on an urgent private matter. I want to see Lu General."

"General Lu?" The captain of the guard frowned and asked, "Who ordered it?"

Zhao Yun said frankly, "It's just Yun's personal request."

The captain of the guard waved his hand in a mocking manner, and although he didn't bother with him about the trespassing, he was about to send him away casually: "No official, no job, no life, what a stunned young man from out of town , how can you be ashamed to ask to see General Lu Da? General Lu Da is a hero who handles great things, and he has a lot of time to deal with, so he doesn't have time to entertain you!"

Zhao Yun did not retreat an inch, bowed again, and begged: "Can you please be accommodating and inform Yun in front of General Lu? The life of my brother is at stake. Although Yun knows it is difficult, he has no choice but to do it."

"No, no, there are a lot of people who want to see General Lu, how can we pass it on?" The captain of the guard shook his head, stepped back suddenly, looked him up and down with his hands, and said pertinently: "Look at your age. Although it is small, it has a certain posture, like a practicing family. Well, I remember that the army is still recruiting people. If you have this intention, I would like to make an introduction for you and wait for you to try it. If you can pass that Guan, sooner or later I can see General Lu."

Zhao Yun still shook his head: "Thank you very much. It's not that Yun has no intention of joining the army, but that his brother's illness is really inseparable from others and cannot be delayed."

The captain of the guard waved his hand impatiently at him: "This is no good, that's no good, you'd better go home and squat down! Don't keep pestering me!"

The smiles on the faces of the surrounding guards who watched the excitement have also faded, and they are about to come up to chase people away.

Zhao Yun pursed his lips, and couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the gun.

With his ability, it is not difficult to knock down all these people who blocked him to the ground.

But in this way, he was completely provocative. It was not difficult to see the above, but how could he open his mouth next, and how could he ask Lu Bu?

Just when Zhao Yun froze and they lost their patience and wanted to drive away this ignorant boy, they were dressed in a war robe decorated with golden scales and flowers, wearing a conspicuous hair crown with two big red tassels hanging down from their heads, riding an extraordinary horse Lu Bu of Chituma just happened to arrive.

He was a little absent-minded, and was gnawing on a piece of sugarcane, seeing a few people gathering inexplicably at the gate of the camp, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and casually stuffed the remaining half of sugarcane into the red rabbit that had been greedy for a long time mouth.

Immediately, he dashed off his horse and said indifferently, "What are you arguing about?"

"General Lu!"

The guards didn't expect that this scene would be bumped into by Lu Bu, who is always strict, and they were all shocked. After they dispersed consciously, they quickly organized their words to explain, so that the general would not misunderstand that they were too incompetent: "It's this kid who insists on seeing you. If you don't leave, I'll be in the way of the order, so I can't use force against the people..."

Lu Bu raised his chin first, interrupting the captain of the guard's eloquence, then glanced at Zhao Yun indifferently, and spat out a word like gold: "Say."

Lu Bu's sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Yun, who was in the shadows, but still looked the same, and was pleasantly surprised that he was not allowed to speak.

"Chang Shan, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, pay my respects to General Lu."

He saluted in a well-regulated manner, and explained why he wanted to ask for Xiantao.

At the end, I subconsciously added a few sentences: "Everyone knows that General Lu is the No. 1 under Yan Sikong's command, and Yan Sikong relies heavily on his trust..."

——This truth sounds very comfortable.

Lu Bu listened expressionlessly, and after making such an evaluation in his heart, he picked out his ears, noncommittal.

When Zhao Yun finished speaking, he looked at him eagerly, Lu Bu lowered his eyelids, and said in a wrong way: "How many years have you practiced?"

The serious-looking little boy in front of him seemed to be showing a stubborn dullness.

It's hard to make people feel disgusted.

Looking at his posture, momentum and temper, he doesn't look like a bad guy.

——After underestimating Sun Jian and almost embarrassing him in public, Lu Bu was subconsciously cautious when evaluating people.

A little less frivolous and arrogant, a little more mature and stable.

Zhao Yun replied without hesitation: "It has been twelve years."

Lu Bu twitched the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Yun several times, and threw the reins to the head of the guard standing beside him: "It's a bit late. That's all, just keep up."

Zhao Yun was also straightforward, and without even asking a word, he followed behind Lu Bu who was striding in.

Lu Bu casually hummed a hometown tune whose name he had forgotten long ago, and led the newborn calf, who was not afraid of tigers, to the school grounds, stopped in front of the weapon rack, and said, "You just use that silver gun? Do you want to add another one?" ?”

Zhao Yun said modestly: "Yun's talent is blunt, he doesn't dare to be greedy, he only has a little proficiency in spear and arrow."

Lu Bu's face was paralyzed, and instead of taking the most convenient Fang Tian painting halberd, he hesitated for a moment, chose an ordinary long sword, weighed it in his hand, and said lazily: "I'll give you a chance. If you can go through thirty moves under my hands, I will consider whether to take you to meet the lord."

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up suddenly, he quickly bowed down and said sincerely, "Thank you, General Lu!"

Lu Bu frowned slightly, and sneered lightly: "It's not too late to thank you after you can hold on."

Zhao Yun understood that Lu Bu's words sounded arrogant, but they couldn't be more sincere: "Yes!"

The more advanced the fighter is, the more he can see the gap between him and his opponent.Zhao Yun has practiced martial arts hard for more than ten years, rain or shine, without interruption. He is already proficient and concise in marksmanship, but when he stands in front of Lu Bu who is not angry but powerful and has a majestic murderous aura, he is full of momentum alone. Lost a lot.

It is a big taboo for warriors to stand in fear without standing.

Zhao Yun knew that he was still a fledgling at the moment, and it was impossible for him to be able to defeat Lu Bu, who had experienced many battles, was seasoned and rich, and was at the peak of his body in all aspects.

Therefore, Lu Bu chose a less-used weapon, and only allowed thirty moves, even if it was obvious that he was being let, he just silently accepted it.

The gap is clearly there. Zhao Yun has never been an arrogant and conceited person. Apart from accepting the fact of making concessions, he also has his own determination and plans.

Once you stand on the field, even if it's not for your brother, you must fight with all your strength.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and when he raised his head to meet Lu Bu's calm gaze, there was only determination and solemnity in his eyes: "Please!"

Lu Bu said indifferently, "Hmm."

After a breathing time, the two launched their offensive almost simultaneously.

Giving up his usual weapon, and only requiring the opponent to go through thirty moves undefeated, under these two restrictions, Lu Bu thought he was kind enough to be called bullying a child, and he was merciless in his strikes.

——A silver spear stabs like a ghost.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, had a self-knowledge that he had no chance of winning, and what he did was completely blood for blood, and he directly omitted even the step of probing.

Lu Bu was born with supernatural strength, and he was more than a foot taller than him. Even if he didn't use other skills, as long as he exerted strength from above, and received a few more strokes, his hands would become numb and lose strength.

You must take the initiative to attack, and you must play fast enough!

There seemed to be flying snow in Zhao Yun's eyes, he gave a clear shout, and unhesitatingly took an unreserved and fierce offensive, forcing Lu Bu to defend passively for a while.

The blue light is bright, the waterfalls are torrenting, and the silver dragon dances wildly, galloping down from the top of the mountain.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, he walked for more than ten rounds in the sound of squatting.

Even if the lightning flashes were dense and swift, and the gun shadows could not last longer, and Zhao Yun would soon be exhausted, it was enough to make Lu Bu feel quite amazed.

Sure enough, he didn't miss it!

The marksmanship that can catch Lu Bu's eyes can naturally capture the soldiers around the school grounds and make them stunned.

"Not bad!"

Lu Bu did not hesitate to praise good seedlings who were pleasing to the eye.

Especially this kid's brain is also flexible, he knows to take advantage of the loopholes he deliberately left, and try his best to speed up the rhythm of the battle.

With a thought in his mind, Lu Bu gave up the idea of ​​changing from defense to counterattack, and instead concentrated on carrying the thirty rounds of strong attacks.

In the early stage, Zhao Yun concentrated on attacking, but in the later stage, he began to count with tense nerves.

It was determined that the number was enough, and then I couldn't hold it anymore, revealing the essence of the end of the crossbow, and was easily knocked down by Lu Bu.

With a bang, the silver gun fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun was completely exhausted, sweating profusely in the winter, as if he had just been scooped up from the water, he lay down panting on the ground: "General Lu..."

In stark contrast to his exhaustion, Lu Bu didn't blush or pant at all. He threw the long sword back and accurately threw it back on the shelf.

"Now you are still too young. In three or five years, you will be able to fight against me again. Now, it is more than enough to fight Zhang Wenyuan."

Lv Bu's eyes are poisonous, and his mouth is also poisonous. After finishing the evaluation enough to make Zhang Liao jump, he leisurely raised his hands to cover up his slightly numb palms, looked down at him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "Get up when you've had enough lying down." , come with me to see the lord."

Although it is small, it is just right when you think about it from another angle.

At the age of fighting, he and Sun Wentai were already there. Gao Fuyi and Zhang Wenyuan were slightly inferior, but it was more than enough to lead an army alone.

Those Huaisi generals who followed Sun Wentai, given time, can also be alone.

A few more people like Zhao Yun, wouldn't it be possible to prevent the situation of missing out?

Lu Bu's small calculations were rattling: If he can discern the pearl with his eyes, accept more good talents and beautiful jade, and add a few capable generals to the army, the lord will be happy and treat him differently...

But Zhao Yun, who had put his thoughts into practice, suddenly felt his exhaustion disappear, and jumped up in surprise: "Thank you, General Lu!"

After Yan Qing in the study had just dismissed the sharp-eyed Guo Jia and sent someone to send out the letter he had written, he was thinking about where to hide Lu Bu's ink treasure when he heard a knock on the door.

"who?"

It was rare for Yan Qing to be guilty of being a thief, thinking that it was Guo Jia who had gone and returned, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly hid them under the thick stack of official documents.

"My lord, it's me."

It was Lu Bu's voice.

Then go and come back soon?

Yan Qing was surprised, moved back to his seat first, and said, "Come in."

After Lu Bu came in, Yan Qing realized that he was not alone, and brought a cute boy with him.

Taking a quick look at his age and size, he was obviously a little younger than Lu Bu, with red lips and white teeth, but he didn't have the usual arrogance and impetuosity of ordinary young people.

As it was about Lu Bu, Yan Qing couldn't help thinking more about it.

Perhaps there are disadvantages in thinking too fast and too much. He can't help but come up with some random guesses at the moment, and even ran out such as Hua Guansuo's story about going to find his father Guan Yu when he grows up, but he didn't think about it at all. At this moment, Yingyuan is circling around Zhao Yun in Changshan, Jizhou.

Without getting any specific clues, he withdrew his gaze from the young man, and turned to look at Lu Bu with a smile: "What did Feng Xian leave behind?"

"no no."

Lu Bu quickly denied it, and was about to explain when he stopped talking.

"Huh?" Yan Qing didn't know why he was stunned, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

It was because Lu Bu's eyes were too sharp that he inadvertently saw a strand of hair on the top of his lord's head that was not combed properly, and it was slightly curled up mischievously.

It also inexplicably provoked his heart to itch again and again.

"Yes, it's this kid." Lu Bu's tongue almost got stuck, and he simply pushed Zhao Yun's back who was still standing there in a daze: "I want to ask the lord for a fairy peach to save his elder brother."

Lu Bu subconsciously realized that Yan Qing loved him very much, as long as he didn't violate the principle, he could basically be called responsive.

It is also because of this that he seldom asks Yan Qing for anything, even if it is hard, he does not want to abuse this privilege that makes him very happy and sweet.

This time it fell on Zhao Yun, making an exception.

"Oh?" Although he couldn't figure out the reason, and didn't know the identity of the young man, Yan Qing blinked, but still agreed with a smile: "Since Fengxian petitioned on his behalf, it's a trivial matter."

He was clear in his heart: To be treated differently by Lu Bu, who is superior in martial arts and can be said to be above the top in this respect, must have a great advantage.

Zhao Yun didn't want things to go so smoothly, he felt relieved, and quickly saluted with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Yan Sikong, General Zhao! If my brother's health can be fine, Yun is willing to join the military camp and serve the two adults as a dog and a horse!"

Lu Bu snorted, dissatisfied with his statement: "I don't know how many people tried to get into the Tiger Camp but couldn't do it. How could it be your way of repaying it?"

Zhao Yun immediately changed his words: "If General Meng Lu does not give up, Yun Neng will be satisfied as a pawn."

Lu Bu frowned, and reprimanded ironly, "That's called overkill, why are you so satisfied?!"

Zhao Yun wisely shut up and stopped talking.

To this young man with bright eyes, Yan Qing habitually smiled kindly and cordially, and naturally took his hand and said, "Where does your brother live now? It's not too late, let's go."

Zhao Yun's hands hanging by his side were unexpectedly held by a pair of warm, delicate and soft hands. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide. It took him a while to realize what happened, and he felt extremely flattered immediately.

When replying to the words of this inconceivably gentle and kind adult, he stumbled involuntarily: "Just, just, just settled in a store in the west of the city."

Yan Qing nodded and looked at Lu Bu: "It's a bit far away, so prepare your car."

Lu Bu retracted his gaze fixed on Zhao Yun indiscriminately, and said coldly, "Here."

As soon as he went out with a haughty face, Yan Qing asked affectionately again: "What's your name? Where are you from? How old are you this year?"

Zhao Yun tried his best to relax his stiff arms, and whispered back: "A certain surname is Zhao Mingyun, and his name is Zilong. He is from Changshan County. He just—"

Yan Qing: "......!!"