There was a village outside Zhuo County called Tong Family Village.
At this moment, three extraordinary men were paying their respects to their teacher in the Tong Family Village's ancestral hall.
Their teacher's surname was Tong, and his name was Yuan.
From left to right, the three disciples were Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, and Zhao Yun.
After kowtowing, the three of them left the ancestral hall.
"Zilong, Gongyi, Master's spirit in heaven is glad to see us brothers gathered here.”
Zhang Xiu patted Zhang Rang and Zhao Yun's shoulders.
"Senior martial brother, there is a legend in my Chang Mountain. Every time someone passes away, their soul will reside in a young man.
He wondered where his master's soul resided.”
Because she had paid her respects to her master, Zhao Yun was a little sad.
Zhang Ren smiled faintly.
"If it's as little junior brother said, then master's soul must be residing in the young master.
He would definitely be able to use the Hundred Birds Attacking the Phoenix Spear Technique, right?”
He mentioned the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique.
Zhang Xiu scratched his head.
"I'm ashamed to say that Senior Brother entered the sect the earliest, but he only understood the 76th move of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique.”
Hearing this.
Zhang Ren shook his head.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you must not be humble. I have only mastered the first seventy moves of this spear technique.
On the other hand, Junior Brother Zilong was Master's last disciple in his later years.
He was the most talented, so he must have practiced the 101 styles proficiently, right?”
Zhao Yun bowed respectfully.
"Senior brothers, thank you for your teacher's teachings.
Shidi has practiced to the 100th move.
He was ashamed that he couldn't learn the last move no matter what.”
"Sigh! It was said that the last move, the Hundred Steps Flying Spear, was the most powerful move.
Taking the head of a general from an army of millions was like taking something out of a pocket!”
Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren sighed.
"We brothers have let down Master's legacy.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar.
Immediately after, thousands of Yellow Turban thieves swarmed into the Tong Family Village.
Oh…Yellow Turban thieves?
The three of them hurriedly stood on high ground.
"Not good…there are thousands of Yellow Turban bandits.”
Zhang Ren curled his lips and said indifferently.
As he spoke.
The Yellow Turban thieves had already broken into the villagers 'homes. When they saw the woman, they immediately captured the horse without saying a word.
The leader was Yellow Turban General Zhang Niujiao.
He waved his axe and shouted loudly.
"Send the most handsome girl to me!
This commander's saber is already a little thirsty!”
Zhao Yun raised the Dragon Gentian Silver Spear on her back and prepared to charge forward.
However, he was stopped by Eldest Senior Brother Zhang Xiu.
"Little Junior Brother, don't act rashly. There are more than a thousand Yellow Turban bandits. The three of us alone can't save them.”
Zhang Xiu's tone was negative.
Zhao Yun turned her head to Zhang Ren as if she was asking for his help.
"Second Senior Brother."
Zhang Ren's face was gloomy and his brows were tightly knitted.
It was as if he was having a complicated psychological struggle.
Finally, he withdrew his spear and said indifferently,"
"Junior Brother Zilong, Eldest Senior Brother is right. If we attack, it's no different from hitting a rock with an egg.”
"Then we have to watch these girls be trampled and humiliated by thieves?”
Zhao Yun hurriedly waved her spear and took a big step forward, as if she was about to attack.
However, Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren grabbed his arms.
"Little junior brother, this is a chaotic world! There are many unfair things. Can you manage them?”
Zhang Ren advised loudly.
Zhao Yun's face was flushed red. To let him sit idly by was simply more uncomfortable than killing him!
At this moment.
In the village, more than two hundred young women were captured.
More than a thousand Yellow Turban bandits surrounded them.
Zhang Niujiao scanned the women carefully.
"Yes, the water in Zhuo County is indeed nourishing!”
" Eh... there's a beautiful girl!』
His eyes widened as he waved his hand and pointed an axe at a woman.
"What's your name?"
"Zou…Zou Man."
The woman replied with a trembling voice. Her words could not hide the faint limpid autumn water in her eyes.
(Zou Man: In the original novel, Wancheng, Madam Zou.)）
He looked at the pitiful beauty in front of him.
Zhang Niujiao almost drooled.
"You…quickly take off your clothes, not a single piece is left!”
Clothes…removed!
"Ah…"
Zou Man was so shocked that her face turned pale.
How could she have thought that the Yellow Turban thief would ask her to take off her clothes in broad daylight?
Seeing that Zou Man was unmoved.
Zhang Niujiao stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"You're not taking it off? Hahaha…I'll help you take it off!”
Zhang Niujiao stretched out his hand and pounced on Zhou Man…
The Yellow Turban soldiers whispered from time to time.
"This girl is so beautiful, it's easy for Zhang Niujiao!”
"Tsk, the level of canal marshal Zhang Niujiao is only two or three moves…he's finished, I'll go…hehe!”
……
Seeing this scene.
Zhao Yun, who was high up, could not take it anymore.
"Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, let me go…Let me kill this dog thief!”
"Zilong, I'm here. I won't allow you to do anything stupid!”
Zhang Xiu shouted.
He pressed down on Zhao Yun's hand even harder.
" Senior Brother…You guys…You guys…"
Zhao Yun's voice seemed to be a little hoarse.
Right at this moment!
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
The sound of hurried horse hooves came from afar.
Oh…Could it be soldiers?
Zhang Ren looked up.
Not far away, dust was flying. In the yellow sand, a dozen riders could be seen rushing over.
The person in the lead was a young master who was around 15 or 16 years old!
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