When he first heard about Xi Yu, he was a little surprised.

"Xi Yu, Cao Cao wants to send Xi Yu to fight?"

Liu Bei's eyes widened, and even Cao Bao and Tian Kai beside him were a little stunned.

Xiyu, isn’t that a scribe?

Now that he is a fighting general, Cao Cao would choose to send Xi Yu out. Isn’t this asking someone to die?

Or is Cao Cao planning to retreat?

Use this to find a step?

When Tian Kai and Cao Bao were thinking about it, they saw a black knight slowly coming out of Cao Jun's camp.

Seeing the opponent's figure from a distance, Cao Bao frowned.

A scribe, how about he go out to fight and defeat the opponent?

When Cao Bao was thinking like this, Tian Kai beside him also thought, isn't this kind of soft persimmon easy to pinch?

When Liu Bei saw that the person coming out of the battle was indeed Xi Yu whom he had just seen, and when he saw Tian Kai and Cao Bao eager to try, he couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart.

If a scribe goes out to fight, Cao Cao has already given up.

In this case, he might as well give the other party a step up.

What's more, with a talent like Xi Yu, he doesn't want to let the other person get hurt.

Cao Cao doesn't value the other party, but he does.

If you can let it follow you, then...

Liu Bei felt a little hot in his heart. Before Tian Kai and Cao Bao could speak, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yun beside him.

"Zilong goes out to fight. Xiyu is Cao Cao's counselor. Zilong must not harm his life!"

"It would be great if we could persuade him to capture him!"

Liu Bei was very happy. Zhao Yun was more powerless than his second brother, and his third brother was just as willing to give in.

This battle will definitely be a sure win.

Zhao Yun nodded when he heard this.

As for Xi Yu, he has also heard of his reputation.

He already admired the other party for inventing an instrument like the Quyuan plow that was beneficial to the people of the world.

Although it is unclear why Cao Jun sent the opponent to fight this time, Zhao Yun has already made his decision.

If possible, we must persuade Xi Yu.

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Yun followed and rode out.

With a white robe and a white horse and a silver spear, Zhao Yun rode out from Liu Bei's army formation, his playful eyes fell on him.

Before, he had thought that Zhao Yun should be by Liu Bei's side during this time.

He was still wondering why he didn't see Zhao Yun go into battle, but he never thought that due to his own reasons, Liu Bei actually sent Zhao Yun out.

Interesting!

The tiger-headed golden gun was slightly tightened, and the surrounding wind whistled in my ears.

Xi Yu didn't care about Dian Wei, Guan Yu and others who were fighting beside him, and his eyes fell directly on Zhao Yun.

Neither of them was running fast, and there was only a few feet of distance between them.

Zhao Yun held the silver gentian gun and raised his hand towards Xi Yu, who was the first to take the lead: "I've seen you, sir!"

After saying hello, Zhao Yun's eyes subconsciously fell on the tiger-headed golden gun held by Xi Yu.

He is a master of using guns, and he can tell at a glance that the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun is a divine weapon, no worse than the Gentian Bright Silver Gun in his hand.

Even more dangerous.

And being able to hold such a magical weapon, Xi Yu cannot be the simple scribe he imagined.

"I didn't expect that my husband is actually both civil and military!"

Zhao Yun had no doubts about Xi Yu's strength. The moment he saw the tiger-headed golden spear, he became a little wary.

However, he was outstanding in self-control and martial arts, so he did not take Xi Yu too seriously.

Even if the other party has both civil and military skills, in the final analysis Xi Yu is just a scribe.

Even though the other party has outstanding military strength, he must be a second-rate or third-rate person!

Xi Yu looked at the confidence in Zhao Yun's eyes and couldn't help but chuckle: "Changshan Zhao Zilong, come on!"

Xi Yu is quite interested in facing off against Zhao Yun, and his body seems to be instinctively eager.

Zhao Yun heard that Xi Yu had no intention of saying anything, so he laughed and reminded: "Sir, pay attention!"

As soon as the voice fell, Gendan's bright silver spear pierced towards Xi Yu.

When the gun body shook, it was like a hundred flowers blooming.

It looks dazzling.

Xi Yu swung the tiger-headed golden gun and blocked a blow. He felt the good power and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Again!"

Zhao Yun, whose own attack was blocked by Xi Yu, frowned visibly.

He didn't expect that his attack would be blocked by Xi Yu so lightly.

Subconsciously, he became more serious.

Hundreds of birds were flying toward the phoenix and the spears were dancing like silver snakes. Xi Yu felt as if countless spear flowers appeared in front of his eyes.

Each flower has the power to kill people.

He casually blocked all the guns and flowers in front of him again. After three or five rounds of fighting with Zhao Yun, he had almost felt Zhao Yun's strength.

Compared with Zhao Yun, Xi Yu does not have any outstanding marksmanship, and for him, the so-called marksmanship is no longer important.

In the face of absolute power, marksmanship can only be an embellishment, and sometimes even a drag for Xi Yu.

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At this moment, Zhao Yun also noticed the clumsiness in Xi Yu's marksmanship.

What was puzzling to him was that there were countless loopholes in front of him, but he couldn't penetrate them at all.

Xi Yu's seemingly clumsy swing of the gun can actually change the original trajectory of his gun.

This made Zhao Yun feel a little bad for a moment.

The opponent's strength seems to be much stronger than mine.

As his mind raced, the attack of Gendan's bright silver gun became even more erratic.

Having seen through the showmanship of Zhao Yun's marksmanship, he has lost much interest in this skill.

He looked at Zhao Yun.

White robe, white horse, a tall man of 1.89 meters, and a dignified face with Chinese characters.

Speaking of handsomeness, Zhao Yun does look good, but such handsomeness is not something that will be passed down from later generations.

It is indeed a pity to let the other party follow Liu Bei!

Thinking that Zhao Yun had rarely had the opportunity to lead troops in battle in his life, and he acted like a bodyguard for Liu Bei, Xi Yu couldn't help but have an idea.

Otherwise, bring the other party under your control.

Thinking like this, the attack of the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear in Xi Yu's hand suddenly became fierce.

When the huge force collided with the gentian bright silver spear, Zhao Yun was stunned.

However, before he could react, the golden gun body had already hit him, and before he could react, a pair of hands grabbed his back.

Brush!

Zhao Yun was a little dazed. The force of the blow just now made him feel dizzy. By the time he reacted, he had already been grabbed by Xi Yu and returned to Cao Jun's camp.

This change happened too fast.

It’s so fast that people are a little shocked!

Noticing this scene, the expressions of Guan and Zhang changed at the same time.

"Zilong!"

Guan Yu yelled, slashed Dian Wei back in front of him with a sharp knife, turned around, rode his horse, and chased Xi Yu.

At the same time, Zhang Fei on the other side also escaped and chased after him.

Xi Yu couldn't rush back quickly, and Zhao Yun, his subordinate, came to his senses and wanted to struggle.

He never expected that he would be captured by the opponent all of a sudden. At this time, his whole face was already turning red.

"Okay, okay, okay!"
To be continued...