Standing on the playground east of the town, Li Zhe and his men watched Zhao Yun perform martial arts.

No modern person is not curious about the famous romantic figure like Zhao Yun and Zhao Dada, and Li Zhe cannot avoid this kind of gossip, just come to see him.

Zhao Yun was standing on the field, his armor had been removed, and he was wearing only a white dress on his body. He tied it up with a belt, making him look taller and longer, more tall and handsome, and as handsome as jade.

He held a long stick with an arm-thick and about meter long in his hand, and the head of the stick was wrapped in a thick ball of clothing, making it soft to avoid hurting people. There were more than a dozen strong men holding the same wooden sticks standing around, and even Su Wu was inside.

This group of fights came in a bit interesting.

Everyone was full of power and were all trained guards. They naturally cooperated while walking, divided into batches, attacked from all sides, and rushed towards Zhao Yun together.

Zhao Yun only held the stick in one hand and slowly walked and swam in the inner circle. While walking, he adjusted his breathing. The long stick in his hand was very elastic. The tip of the stick swayed in circles, and the amplitude became larger and larger as the steps were.

Li Zhe is from Zhongzhou and is one of the most prosperous areas in Chinese folk martial arts. He has also learned some superficial skills. After careful examination, he knew that Zhao Yun was the traditional Chinese Liuhe big gun technique. However, compared with the big gun that has been tempered for many years in later generations, Zhao Yun's gun technique is a bit rough and has greater strength.

Su Wu gave a wink in the crowd, and immediately four people rushed out at the same time, swung towards Zhao Yun from four directions, completely sealing the space around Zhao Yun's hiding. Zhao Yun in the middle was just walking slowly, but suddenly accelerated when the four sticks attacked, and the figure turned into a dragon. The long stick in his hand, as if he was ready, lifted it up and swung it left and right. A round line formed by the tip of the stick suddenly expanded and turned into a huge plum blossom. Four wooden sticks were caught in a little bit between lightning and fire.

A series of dull loud noises, accompanied by the howling wind of the stick, four sticks flew out at the same time and threw them high into the sky. The huge impact force hit the wrists and shoulders of the stick holder, and the sound of Titicaca continued. The man had fallen to the ground, but it turned out that he had been injured.

This situation is indeed terrifying!

Compared with the big gun masters that Li Zhe had seen in later generations, although Zhao Yun's strength was not round enough, his accuracy was amazing. He shot four people in one shot, which was almost a god-like control!

But Su Wu was determined and unaffected. He and five or six strong men took this opportunity to shout and stab Zhao Yun. It was Zhao Yun who taught himself that the gunshot was stabbing.

What a good Zhao Yun, his arms were slightly loose, his waist was lifted up, and with the force of the sticks being rolled back in a circle, the gun turned into one, and his body was like a ball of soft white fluff, floating backwards as if attached to the sticks, moving horizontally for a distance to avoid the stabbing of the guns of everyone.

When the rebounding force on the stick was exhausted, Zhao Yun suddenly thrust his feet, turning Yin into Yang, and exerting force with both arms. The big stick turned into a big circle again, and pierced back with a stronger force than the last time.

This stick completely used the force accumulated before, which was extremely powerful. The whistle caused by the stick swept through the air at high speed, causing the place to be like lightning and thunder. The snow and hay on the entire plain around were blown away by the strong wind.

Su Wu's tricks were already old. Before he could recover his strength, he saw a huge stick flower flashing, and was stabbed by Zhao Yun's big stick. With a crack, the stick in his hand was broken, and the force came like a tide. He was like a flying immortal from the sky, flying backwards more than one foot away. Looking around, the sound of a jumping sound was heard, and Zhao Yun's big stick danced into a whirlwind, and people around him were overturned.

At this time, Zhao Yun walked forward with the stick a few steps, then stole the horse and grabbed the stick firmly with both hands, and then stopped the remaining strength. The shadow of the stick dissipated, and all the strange phenomena just disappeared. Zhao Yun showed his upright and heroic posture. After careful observation, he was calm and calm, and he didn't even sweat.

It turned out that Zhao Yun had only used half of the power accumulated on the stick before, and most of the power was taken away by himself, so he did not cause everyone to suffer any more serious injuries.

Two attacks, life and death will be distinguished in a moment, which is exactly the style of China's fighting skills on the battlefield.

At this moment, everyone around them exhaled in one breath and felt sweating profusely all over their bodies.

What a Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the pinnacle general in this era!

A stick in Zhao Yun's hand was as gentle as a dragon, with exquisite moves. In just a few dozen seconds, more than a dozen men had fallen under Zhao Yun's stick, but Zhao Yun seemed to have not exerted his strength yet.

Such martial arts are all the same as the mountains and rivers. If you put them in the formation, there would be no way to fight with hundreds of soldiers.

Is this the Three Kingdoms?

Li Zhe suddenly felt that he needed to re-understand the Three Kingdoms world.

"Brother Zilong! Your spearmanship is so exquisite that you are absolutely invincible in the world!" Li Zhe was flushed excitedly and complimented Zhao Yun with great enthusiasm, but the conscience of heaven and earth is definitely what Li Zhe said in his heart. In fact, what he still wants to say is that he finally knows how the definition of non-humanity came from today. The so-called masters and martial artists he had met in the 21st century were all scumbags compared to this.

Zhao Yun's reaction to Li Zhe's naked complimentary words was calm and gentle. "Young Master is too ridiculous. How can you say that Yun's shooting skills were taught by his master Tong Yuan. It is indeed exquisite, but Yun has gained very little, not as good as his master two or three."

Li Zhe immediately put his mouth down, being modest, absolutely being modest. This... This is definitely not true. If Zhao Yun had to have his master succeeded in two or three, then how about his master, then would he be considered a human? In fact, even now, he was very suspicious whether Zhao Yun was a human being, and he had the urge to step forward and pinch Zhao Yun's pink and tender little arms.

After wandering around for a long time, another gossip broke out from Li Zhe's heart and asked with a heavy expression: "Zilong, your martial arts are the only one I have seen in my life. But you are so powerful. How do you compare to your martial arts with Zhang Fei, Zhang Yingxiong and Guan Yu, who have you met?

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, and then said, "General Yide is good at spears, and his strength is extremely strong. The spear method is the word "collapse" and the word "fast". He moves forward and is unstoppable! In terms of impact, there are many clouds that are worse than!"

After hearing this, Li Zhe suddenly felt that his worldview was collapsing. In Zhao Yun's words, such a man is definitely not Zhao Yun, but many, at least three nearby.

Zhao Yun's voice continued: "As for General Yun Chang, his sword technique is called "State", which emphasizes the power of power, the sword technique is as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as a wave, but in the power, there is also the word "thief", which is good at surprise. When the two fight, within the first thirty rounds, I am far inferior to Yun Chang!"

Push, Li Zhe felt that his heart was falling!

"But--" After a sudden turn of words, Li Zhe suddenly felt Zhao Yun's eyes turn shiny, from gentle like jade to imposing momentum, with a sense of style that is no better than me: "Yun is good at gunpoint techniques, which was created by his family master in his later years. He mixed a variety of weapons and techniques in the world, took the strength of each family, abandoned the weaknesses of each family, and used strength from the outside to the inside, and the strength was born by itself. Now he is a family. He is best at leveraging strength to fight with strength and is full of tenacity. If he fights for a long time in groups, the two generals will not be as good as me."

In fact, Brother Yun is quite proud in his heart!
Chapter completed!