Through the unparalleled hegemony of the three kingdoms
32General Zhao Yun

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Who was this person? Han Fei saw that this white-robed young man was the most handsome person he had seen since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Be careful!" The white-robed young man shouted and grabbed Han Fei on his horse.

Han Fei felt an irresistible force pulling him over. Xiu, xiu, xiu, a long saber slashed down from where he had been standing. It turned out that another mountain bandit had come up.

"Guangtian Huari, I won't forgive you for robbing the people!”The white-robed young man's voice was filled with righteousness as he stabbed out with the spear in his hand like a swimming dragon. Before Han Fei could see the direction of the spear, he heard a miserable cry. The bandit had been stabbed through the heart.

F * ck his grandpa, what awesome skills! To have such skills at such a young age, he must not be a nameless person in the future. Who was it? Han Fei was shocked by the speed of the white-robed young man's spear. He carefully sized him up and a thought flashed through his mind. Could it be him?

"Brothers, don't be afraid. He's alone.”The other horse bandit shouted to boost the morale of his men.

The white-robed general on the white horse smiled coldly. He clamped the horse's belly, and the majestic white horse, Xilulu, stood up on its hind legs. When it landed, it shot out like lightning. When Han Fei looked over, he saw that he had already passed by the horse bandits.

A transparent hole appeared on the horse bandit's Adam's apple, and he fell off the horse while bleeding, dying on the spot. The white-robed general brandished his silver spear like a dragon and snake as he charged into the mountain bandits like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, instantly killing more than ten people.

The rest of the bandits were scared out of their wits, and they fled in all directions.

"Brother, don't pursue a desperate enemy!" Han Fei hurriedly shouted. This person was too powerful and his strength was definitely not low. Han Fei already had the intention to befriend him, so how could he let him leave so easily?

"Don't pursue a desperate enemy?" The white-robed young man pondered over this word and slowly walked over.

"Thank you for saving my life, brother. I am Han Fei, Han Zijin.”What Han Fei wanted to know the most was whether this person was as he had guessed. He thought to himself,'Awesome, hurry up and tell me your name. I know what your name is, and I can prescribe the right medicine for you. You'll never leave me.'

"It's nothing. I'm Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain!”The white-robed young man dismounted and hung his spear.

Like a bolt from the blue, Han Fei was shocked on the spot. Zhao Yun is a country, not fascinated by the beauty of the country. For the people, not for the good land and luxury. His courage and loyalty were unparalleled, and people at that time and later generations respected his virtue. Indeed, it was this person!

"This brother?" Zhao Yun felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Han Fei staring at her.

"Oh, oh." Damn it, how should I put this? "This big brother is really brave. He saved Zi Jin from the fire and water, but there's no way to repay him. The sky is getting dark, can you stay for a night so that Zi Jin can show his respect?”Han Fei hurriedly bowed. Zhao Yun, you can't leave. The world's unparalleled fierce generals, if you counted carefully, it would be enough to slap them twice. If one left, there would be one less.

"Han Fei, Han Zijin?" Zhao Yun felt that this name was so familiar. She pondered for a moment and asked,"Could it be that you're Han Zijin, the one who wrote 'Ode to the Luo Shen'?”

"How did you know about me, big brother?" Han Fei asked hurriedly.”

People all over the world respect and admire talented people. "Brother, please don't call me that. I don't deserve it." Brother's great talent is like thunder. This Luoshen Ode has long been circulated in the world of Jianghu. I often hear people of virtue sing. I really didn't expect that I could finally see my brother today.”

I'm sorry, Cao Zhi. Your Luo Shen Fu has been passed down for thousands of years. Even in modern times, it has been changed into a movie. It can be seen that art is extremely powerful. I made a name for myself by borrowing your Luo Shen Fu. If you're still created in the future, I'll definitely make it up to you. But don't even think about it, Zhen Mi, because that's your aunt!

"Brother Zijin?" Zhao Yun saw that Han Zijin was in a daze again and called out in confusion.

"Oh, Brother Zilong, I feel as close to you as a real brother. Let's go. There's a county town ahead. Let's find a place to have a good chat.”Han Fei laughed.

Zhao Yun also saw that Han Fei looked kind, especially when Han Fei did not want money and only wanted the lives of his subordinates. He was even more impressed and agreed.

……

In a small town of Anping.

"Zilong, when I see you, I treat you like my own brother. I don't have any relatives…Sigh, it's fine if I don't say it. I'll drink this bowl of wine.”Han Fei finished the wine in his bowl in one breath. This was an ordinary bowl for eating. A bowl would cost at least half a catty. However, Han Fei thought that the wine of the Han Dynasty was the same as beer. In the past, they would blow into the bottle. One blow of 600 milliliters would cost more than a catty. This half a catty was a piece of cake.

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up. He really did not expect that Han Fei, a scholar, was so forthright. Ordinary scholars also liked to drink, but they drank slowly in small cups as difficult as drinking medicine. They were far inferior to Han Fei. "Brother, please!" How could Zhao Yun be so casual? She also drank it in one gulp.

"Good, good, good. Shopkeeper, give me two more jars." Han Fei laughed loudly. To a peerless general, one had to pay attention to heroism. Without heroism, no one would take a fancy to you. You have to pay attention to loyalty. Without loyalty, who would follow you? Han Fei, who came from a later generation, knew how to befriend.

My mother, these two people have already drunk two jars. This is 20 catties, and they actually want to drink two more jars without any problems. Hearing Han Fei and Zhao Yun's conversation, the shopkeeper knew that they were not ordinary people. He did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly ordered the servant to send two jars over.

"Brother, you've been a ranger for more than a year. What do you think of the current world?”Han Fei and Zhao Yun drank a few more bowls before starting to set up the trap.

Zhao Yun was already drunk. When she heard this, she sighed and said,"I won't hide it from you, big brother. I've been to several provinces and have seen the officials everywhere go wild and the local tyrants are cruel. The land was barren, and the people were displaced. It was really heartbreaking.”Zhao Yun downed the wine in her bowl.

Just like in history, Zhao Yun was a benevolent and brave general who served the country and the people! "A real man should abhor evil as his enemy and uphold justice. Although we don't have the ability to turn the world around, we have the ambition to rise to the top. He should kill the officials who had no way, get rid of the horse bandits and bullies, and return the people a sunny day. Let the tiller have his own land, and the dweller his own house. All the people in the world lived and worked in peace and contentment, creating a prosperous world for ten thousand years.”Han Fei was also a little tipsy. In a moment of excitement, he pieced together the touching words that he had heard in the future. Han Fei was also an ordinary person. He only had more than a thousand years of fragmented knowledge than the people here. If you wanted him to say a complete paragraph, it would be really difficult for him to do so in a short period of time.

Blurt out is always true, good thinking is mostly false. Zhao Yun slammed the table and stood up, giving Han Fei and the shopkeeper a fright. Zhao Yun was very excited and raised her bowl."Brother, you speak from the bottom of your heart. I know Zilong's heart very well.”Zhao Yun raised her head and downed the wine in her bowl.

"Alright, cheers!" Han Fei drank it all in one gulp. Indeed, there was not a single unsuccessful business discussion at the wine table. He was so happy that he could not find his way to the north.

"Shopkeeper, quickly serve the jar of wine, quickly!”A dull voice came from the door.

Han Fei looked up and saw a disheveled burly man. His clothes were torn and covered in dust. Half of her hair was loose, and her long hair hung over her shoulders. There was only a long saber beside him. It clanged against the table, clearly extremely heavy.

The shopkeeper saw that this person was down and out. He walked over and said carefully,"Sir, a jar of wine costs 300 coins.”

"Hmm?" The burly man was stunned when he heard this. His expression changed when he placed his hand in his chest. The burly man glared at the shopkeeper with his scarlet eyes. The shopkeeper was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. "Hey ~" The burly man sighed, picked up his long saber, and turned to leave.

Ever since Han Fei became a warden, he began to plan his future. Reputation was the most important thing. It was all thanks to his previous reputation that he was able to pull Zhao Yun to drink. He wanted to imitate Song Jiangxing's act of making friends with heroes from all over the world. Of course, he would definitely not imitate Song Jiang in other matters.

He saw that the man was more than eight feet tall and extremely strong. His expression was lonely, but it could not hide the might of his walking. He was holding a heavy long saber. He must be a wanderer. Since Han Fei wanted to learn from Song Jiang and make friends with the heroes of the four directions, he naturally could not let him leave just like that.

"Wait a moment. If you don't mind, you can drink with me. The shop owner has prepared two jars of good wine. Hurry up, don't you see that my new brother has something urgent to do?”Han Fei hurriedly said.

"Ah, yes, yes!" With money, everything was easy to do. The shopkeeper hurriedly served the wine.

PS: Er Lian drank with his friends at night and made up for it tomorrow. When he saw the difficult part of writing a book, he became thick-skinned again.

Book number:-** If there's anything you need to talk about, Erlian will also talk about it in the book group.

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