I really didn't want to be emperor

Zhennan Wang was as steady as Mount Tai, and said, "Of course it is General Gusu."

Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "The King of Zhennan is so confident in his generals, then we might as well make a bet."

Zhennan Wang looked at Ye Jun, "How do you want to bet?"

Ye Jun lightly smiled and said, "I'm a layman, or we..."

Before he finished speaking, the king of Zhennan interrupted him directly, "Come on, come here with the king's spirit string bow."

A little time.

A soldier brought the bow and arrow, handed it to the King of Zhennan, who took the huge bow.

"This bow has followed this king for many years. It is definitely a treasure bow. If General Gusu is defeated, this bow will be given to you."

Ye Jun looked at the Lingxian Bow in front of him, his eyes flickered, "Well, if Zilong loses, this king will give you a magic weapon."

"Say a word."

"A horse is hard to chase."

As the voice fell, the two focused their eyes on the martial arts arena. Zhennan Wang smiled and said, "Young people, you still have to keep a low profile."

Ye Jundao: "This king is really low-key. It turns out that this king's low-key is arrogant in your eyes. This king is also very helpless!"

Zhennan Wang gave a cold snort and looked at Gusu Zhanyun, "Let's start!"

"Gusu Zhanyun, please enlighten me!"

"Zhao Yun, please enlighten me!"

With the sound falling.

The fighting spirit between the two of them rose up, and their eyes fell on each other like blades. They hadn't really started their hands yet, but their eyes were already fighting together.

Gu Su Zhanyun looked at Zhao Yun, dismissively said: "This general has been on the battlefield for many years and has never encountered an opponent. You dare to fight against this general, it is really courageous."

Zhao Yun said: "If you fight, just fight, don't rush."

Gusu Zhanyun said grimly: "You are looking for death, today I will teach you how to be a man."

boom.

He stamped his feet on the ground, got up and rushed forward, holding a big knife in his palm, blowing through Changhong, and the strong wind roared.

Seeing Gusu Zhanyun moved, Zhao Yun didn't hesitate at all, but also rushed forward.

The momentum is not weak at all.

Just as Ye Jun said, if you can't fight, you can't be weak.

Even if it is knocked over, the hairstyle cannot be messy.

boom.

With one blow, the two met in the center of the martial arts field.

The gentian shining silver spear and the big sword are intertwined, and the two of them pierce through their arms with great force and crush them toward each other.

Gu Su Zhanyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yun, thinking that a single blow could knock Zhao Yun back.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun dared to be tough with him.

boom.

The explosion spread, and both figures retreated.

After three or two steps, Zhao Yun steadied his figure, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Su Zhanyun in front of him.

On the other hand, Gu Su Zhanyun retreated ten meters away one after another, with the handle of the knife supported on the ground, so that he could stabilize his figure.

In a round of confrontation, which is stronger and weaker, you can see the difference.

Ye Jun looked at King Zhennan and said with a faint smile: "General Gusu is afraid that he will lose."

Zhennan Wang said: "The discussions are not over yet, is it a bit too early to draw conclusions?"

"Morning? Then we will wait and see!"

Ye Jun was full of confidence and didn't worry about Zhao Yun's defeat.

But Zhennan Wang frowned and looked a little nervous.

kill.

Gusu Zhanyun shouted angrily, seeming to cheer himself up, and slid towards Zhao Yun with a big knife.

"You are nothing more than that, it should be over."

Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

next moment.

The gentian bright silver spear pierced out and threw it down. This blow engulfed a powerful force.

Turn a gun into a stick.

If Gu Su Zhanyun was hit, he would be killed by this sap.

boom.

The silver spear fell and bombarded the knife. Under the impact of the terrifying air wave, Gusu Zhanyun retreated repeatedly.

A numbness came from the arm holding the knife, the tiger's mouth burst and blood overflowed.

This is so much effort.

Gusu Zhanyun prided himself on his bravery, and even the sword in his palm was several times heavier than ordinary weapons.

However, Zhao Yun was able to stun him with a single blow, which shows that the opponent's strength is stronger than him.

So small and so powerful?

At the moment when Gu Su Zhanyun was suspicious, Zhao Yun's figure spun forward, and the silver spear was so fast that he pierced Gu Su Zhanyun's body.

"A hundred birds face the phoenix spear!" Ye Jun said solemnly.

This trick is one of Zhao Yun's unique skills.

He seldom used it on weekdays, but now he actually uses this trick against Gusu Zhanyun, and Ye Jun knows that this battle will win.

That is, the treasure bow of the Zhennan King belongs to him.

Sure enough, the situation on the martial arts field was similar to Ye Jun's guess. With just one move, Gusu Zhanyun was kicked into a break dance.

See this scene.

Zhennan Wang felt motion sickness at the time.

Gusu Zhanyun is so weak?

He quickly denied this wish.

It was not that the generals under his command were weak, but that Zhao Yun was too strong, and the last shot was too tricky.

King Zhennan admitted that he had underestimated Zhao Yun. Although this son only had the strength of the eighth rank, with the silver spear in his palm, he was afraid that he would be an ordinary rank nine powerhouse, and he would not get any benefit.

Ah, don't slap your face.

Don't hit someone in the face, just start lightly.

Don't kick Dandan!

Ow~~~

The screams echoed in the martial arts field, which sounded very sour.

Zhennan Wang looked at the sound and hurried forward, "Stop, stop quickly!"

Hear the sound.

Zhao Yun glanced at King Zhennan before he stopped.

Thanks to King Zhennan's timely stop, otherwise, if Gusu Zhanyun's egg is broken, Chrysanthemum will be kicked and blown by Zhao Yun.

Ye Jun hurriedly stepped forward, "Zilong, just learn from each other, how can you kill?"

Zhao Yun looked innocent, "Master, he didn't admit defeat either!"

Zhennan King: "............"

Ye Jun looked at King Zhennan, "Zilong has a straight temper, don't blame the prince!"

Speaking of which.

He paused, and then said, "General Gusu lost, isn't that treasure bow..."

Zhennan King shouted angrily: "Come here, give Lingxian Bow to King Xiaoyao."

At this time.

The prince appeared and said sharply: "Lao San, the Lingxian bow is the beloved thing of the Zhennan King, and the gentleman does not win the love of others."

Ye Jun nodded, "Brother Emperor, how can I not understand this truth, but the problem is...I am not a gentleman either!"

The voice fell.

He raised his hand to take the precious bow sent by the soldiers, set it up, and smiled at Zhennan Wang: "It is indeed a good bow, thank you."

Prince: "............"

Zhennan King: "You like it!"

Ye Jun took the Lingxian bow and came to the side of King Zhennan, "The prince will not hate me for losing the bow."

"Wish to bet!"

"That's good, the prince is a man with a broad heart!"

The king of Zhennan's face turned black, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yun, "The hero is a boy, and General Zhao is really blue and better than blue."

Zhao Yun bowed: "Thank you for your praise, Lord."

Ye Jun glared at Zhao Yun, "I am not modest. The prince guards the southern border. This is the pillar of the country. You have to learn more from the prince!"

"Here, you won this bow, and it should be given to you."

Zhao Yun took the Lingxian bow, looked at it for a moment, raised his hand and handed it to the King of Zhennan, "The sword is a gift to the hero. This bow is like people. It is emotional to get along with each other day and night. Only King of Zhennan can exert the greatest power of this bow. Zilong is now Return to the original owner."

The King of Zhennan was a little blinded.

The style of painting became too fast, and he couldn't keep up.

Ye Jun stepped forward to look at King Zhennan, and said with a smile: "There are talents from generation to generation, and each has led the way for 20 years."

"The King of Zhennan doesn't need to worry about us. If we go to Nanchu to discuss martial arts, Zilong and the others will definitely win."

"It's a triumph, this king is narrow-minded!"

"Prepare wine, this king will do it for you!"

.............