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Morning.
In a forest north of Ye City.
Zhang He held the two spears in his hands and did not move. His dark green eyes stared at Yan Liang with a deep and terrifying gaze, just like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
Yan Liang's long spear restrained Han Shang who was in a sorry state on the ground.
" My leg is already injured like this, how can I go back?" Han Shang said with his eyes half-closed, the 'life force' in his body was healing the wound.
Yan Liang's beast-like eyes were deep and terrifying. When he swept his gaze over Han Shang, he gave people a bone-chilling feeling.
Yan Liang's cold voice paused for a moment, and his long spear advanced an inch further. He said in a low voice," I'll kill you." Han Shang's heart trembled, stunned by Yan Liang's powerful aura.
"Drip, drip, drip"
The pleasant sound of horse hooves echoed in the quiet forest.
The three of them were all shocked. Who could escape their powerful spiritual sense? They looked at the sound of the horse hooves at the same time.
On a white horse sat an imposing young general. He wore a white dragon helmet, and his dragon beard was long and arrogant. He was wearing a ghost-patterned devil armor, and his murderous aura was threatening. He held a silver spear in one hand and slowly rode over.
The powerful horse hooves hit the ground, emitting a strange rhythm. The three people's hearts couldn't help but beat along with the sound of the hooves." Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang."
Han Shang couldn't help but praise this person's spirit.
" I am Yan Liang, a lieutenant under Deacon Yuan. Who are you? Why are you here?" Yan Liang was slightly nervous.
"Tick Tick." The horse took a step forward."I just saw a general star descending from the sky and came to take a look."”The handsome general's voice was deep and magnetic.
Yan Liang smiled proudly and turned to Han Shang, Let's go. No one can save you."
The handsome general snorted coldly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, letting out a painful roar. The starlight in the sky was dazzling. Dozens of stars formed a 'dragon' pattern. The dragon left the constellation and flew into the body of the beautiful general like a meteor.
"General Star Possession!" The three of them exclaimed at the same time. Usually, it was rare to see a Star General, but today, three of them appeared.
The handsome general revealed an evil smile and the white horse disappeared in a flash, leaving behind only a white shadow.
Clang! The weapons clashed, and the surrounding trees shook.
Yan Liang held the spear in his hand and stood ten feet away. The force blew his hair away. His eyes were cold and he kept roaring like a wounded leopard.
As for the white-riding general, he was like a divine general of the nine gods, riding on a white horse. He stood at the place where Yan Liang was originally standing, pointing his spear at Yan Liang and said disdainfully,"Nothing more."
Han Shang looked at the handsome general in front of him in surprise. He was so fast that he didn't even see his movements.
" Don't be a busybody. Even if your strength is strong, you can't block the power of me and Big Brother Wen Chou," Yan Liang said.
The white steed took another step forward.
" If you don't leave, you won't even have the chance to see your brother Wen Chou." The general's voice turned cold.
Seeing this, Yan Liang snorted coldly and left the forest.
After Han Shang saw Yan Liang leave, he stood up and cupped his hands. Thank you for your help, Young General. I sincerely invite you to my residence."" General Zhang, quickly return to the city and take a look at the situation."
Zhang He accepted the order and turned to run away.
"May I ask your name, young general?" Han Shang asked with a smile.
The handsome young general straightened his back and said,""He is from Zhending, Changshan. His surname is Zhao, his first name is Yun, and his courtesy name is Zilong.”
Han Shang was shocked and shouted," You're Zhao Zilong?" His heart was filled with excitement. He was a peerless warrior. He must keep him by his side.
"You know me?" Zhao Yun asked curiously. Zilong just graduated, how can you know me?"
Han Shang had shouted out in excitement just now. How could he explain it now? Suddenly, he had an idea and said,"When Shang followed his father to attack Dong Zhuo, he met an immortal in the mountains. His name was 'Old Immortal Nanhuan'. The old immortal told me that a disciple of Zuo Ci, a cultivator from Mount Emei, would come down the mountain to help me. I was skeptical, but you really saved me today.”
Zhao Yun nodded and thought to herself,'Since he knows that my master's name is Zuo Ci and that he cultivates on Mount Emei, it seems that it's true.'
Han Shang was overjoyed. Follow me back to Ye City first. At that time, Zilong will go to another famous master. I won't force him to stay.”
Zhao Yun saw Han Shang's sincerity and got off the horse to go to Ye City with him.
Ye City.
Han Shang led Zhao Yun and stood on the city wall to look at the densely packed Yuan Shao army below.
Han Shang roughly explained the current situation to Zhao Yun.
"Report!"
Geng Wu, the chief historian of the city, rushed up and knelt on one knee."Reporting to Young Lord, last night, our army disguised as Yuan Shao's army and ambushed Liu Bei of the Plains. Liu Xuande and his brothers rushed to Gongsun Zan and told him that the young master and Yuan Shao had plotted to kill him. Gongsun Zan was furious and went straight to Yuan Shao's nest in Hanoi.”
Chief historian Geng Wu paused for a moment before continuing," The two armies coincidentally met at Pan River. After a night of fighting, Yuan Shao was no match for them and retreated to Hanoi."
The few civil and military officials at the side were overjoyed when they heard this.
Han Shang had seen Yuan Shaoxian's troops in disarray last night and had a premonition in his heart. He had predicted that the three armies might fight during the day, but he did not expect Gongsun Zan's marching speed to be half a day earlier than expected.
However, Han Shang only heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He did not feel proud at all. He knew the ins and outs of the matter, and he had won over the unworthy pride.
Zhao Yun looked at Han Shang strangely and asked in a low voice,"Young Master doesn't seem to be happy?"
"I'm happy to hear you call me Young Master, Zilong," Han Shang said with a smile.”
" They're retreating!" someone shouted.
Han Shang walked up to the city wall. The densely packed Yuan Shao's army began to retreat from Ye City, probably returning to Hanoi.
Han Shang shook his sleeves and turned around." Pass down my order. Send out the cavalry and scatter. There's a change in our defenses."
Three days later, at the Prefecture Overseer's Mansion in Ye City.
The courtyard was full of vitality. A few unknown birds were chirping non-stop on the branches of the trees.
Han Shang and Zhao Yun were sparring in the courtyard.
Spear shadows crisscrossed in the arena. Zhao Yun was dressed in casual clothes and still had a majestic appearance. The spear in her hand was as fast as lightning, and every spear strike had the momentum to break bamboo. The spear shadows that filled the sky pressed down on Han Shang, causing him to be at a loss as to what to do.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The weapons exchanged blows continuously.
Han Shang could clearly feel the immense force of Zhao Yun's casual spear. After a few moves, his hands that were holding the spear began to tremble.
Was this the strength of a top-notch general from the three kingdoms? He still clearly remembered how insufferably arrogant he was when he sent General Pan Feng flying with a single spear strike in this courtyard.
Han Shang had to endure every single strike, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. He was filled with admiration for Zhao Yun. He knew that his mind had been locked down, but Zhao Yun was able to merge his essence, spirit, and soul into one and fuse them into his spear technique. In terms of spirit, she had completely suppressed him.
Zhao Yun stabbed with her silver spear.”A loud sound was heard, startling the birds on the tree and sending them flying. Han Shang took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize himself.
Han Shang was not discouraged and smiled,"I'm far from Zilong."
Zhao Yun shook her head with a smile on her face." It's not far. It's just a hair's breadth away. Young Master is almost exactly the same as Yun from a year ago."
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