When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 174 Chen Deng, who is saying bad things about me behind my back?

Chapter 174 Chen Deng, who is talking bad about me behind my back?
Since returning to the Han Dynasty, Zhao Yun would inspect the Qiang tribes and handle government affairs every day. In his spare time, he would climb the city wall to gain a broad view and be able to receive Liu Bei's letters as soon as possible.

After discussion in the fairyland, everyone unanimously decided to let Zhao Yun bring Liu Bei's handwritten letter and Hua Tuo to Chen Deng on the way to pick up Guan Ping.

"General Zhao, there are knights approaching ahead!"

The soldier holding a telescope beside him suddenly spoke, and the voice brought Zhao Yun's thoughts back to the present.

Zhao Yun took the telescope from the soldier, and through the thin lens, a familiar figure came into view.

“It’s Ziyi!”

Without much thought, Zhao Yun made a judgment immediately. He hurried down the city wall, took the reins from the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time, jumped on the horse, and galloped out of the city gate specially for horse racing.

"Zi Long!"

"Zi Yi!"

The two people riding the horses saw each other clearly, and both reined in their horses.

Taishi Ci took out two letters from his bosom. Zhao Yun took them and looked at them. On the snow-white cover was a flourish of calligraphy, "My dear brother Chen Yuanlong personally wrote this letter, and the signature was my foolish brother Liu Xuande." The other letter was actually addressed to Jia Xu.

"Zilong, our lord has ordered that you must deliver this letter to Chen Yuanlong!" Taishi Ci said solemnly.

Zhao Yun clasped his fists in return, "Ziyi, please be at ease. I will never let you down."

"Farewell"

"Farewell"

Zhao Yun originally wanted to go to the county government, but as soon as he entered Yunwu County, he found that Jia Xu had been waiting for a long time.

Jia Xu smiled at Zhao Yun and said, "Zilong, are you leaving?"

"That's right, Mr. Jia, I can't delay any longer."

After saying this, Zhao Yun handed the letter in his arms to Jia Xu, and added: "Mr. Jia, this is the letter that the lord entrusted Ziyi to give you."

"For me?"

Jia Xu was stunned. Before he could say anything, Zhao Yun said "Goodbye, Mr. Jia" and hurried away to the clinic.

With strange emotions, Jia Xu opened the envelope. As he read it, a warm current surged in his heart. He said to himself, "Instead of asking about Jincheng's condition, you are concerned about my health and entrusted Jincheng to me?"

"But what's with this congratulations?" Jia Xu's pupils shrank slightly, "Could it be?!"

He hurried home, and the moment he opened the door, he saw the doctor from the clinic walking out of his house.

The doctors all clasped their fists and said, "Mr. Jia, this is great news. Your wife is already three months pregnant."

"Pregnant, three months?"

The sudden happy event was like a bolt of lightning striking Jia Xu's head. He was usually calm and composed, but at this moment he could no longer remain calm. The joy rising in his heart made him walk as fast as a rocket. He rushed into the room and saw his wife was embroidering clothes for the baby seriously.

"Little Jun!"

Jia Xu took two steps at a time and walked to his wife. He held her hand and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant?"

The wife looked up at Jia Xu and said with a smile, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that my beloved will be distracted?"

"It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention to the growth of the mule during this period. You know this animal can replace cattle. In this way, the yield per mu will definitely increase exponentially!"

"My dear." The wife took out a hand and gently wiped Jia Xu's face. "You have changed a lot. A lot."

"I have changed a lot." Jia Xu grabbed his wife's hand, "No, you are wrong, I have never changed."

My wife smiled and said nothing.

"Fuck you, don't you know the name of Zhang Feishu? Hurry up and hand over the goods in your arms!!!"

On a country path, a ferocious robber drew out his sword with a cold glow and stared viciously at the dark-faced young man in front of him.

The young man's legs were shaking with fear. He staggered backward, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

In the dense forest, a warrior dressed as a ranger lowered his voice and said, "Yue, should we take action?"

Yue did not answer the question, but asked: "Have you aimed the bow well? Can you guarantee that it will not go wrong?"

The man holding the bow and arrow said, "Yue, don't worry, even if the thief is five steps away, I can still shoot him in the chest." "Wait a little longer." Yue said.

Neither the robbers nor the young man knew anything about the jungle.

The oldest of the robbers urged, "Flying Squirrel, he's just an idiot, hurry up and deal with him. You're not a real man if you keep dawdling!"

After saying this, three or five robbers burst into laughter.

Zhang Feishu replied, "Brother, I haven't met such an interesting peddler for a long time. Let me have some fun with him."

"Hurry up!" said the robber leader dissatisfiedly.

"promise"

Zhang Feishu responded to the robber leader humbly and glared at the young man again, "Did you hear that? I don't have much time to waste with you. If you don't want to die, hand it over!"

Facing the sword attack, even though his legs were shaking like sieves, the young man still held the bamboo basket tightly with both hands and shouted with all his strength: "No!"

"court death!"

Zhang Feishu was furious. He raised his sword and was about to swing it down.

"whoosh"

"whoosh"

Two sounds of arrows breaking through the air were heard suddenly, one arrow pierced through Zhang Feishu's wrist holding the knife, and the other arrow hit his chest.

"Kang Dang"

The sword fell to the ground, and Zhang Feishu fell down with a bang. This frightened the robbers as if they were facing a great enemy. They raised their swords and shouted loudly: "Who?!"

Even the people in the dense forest were surprised: "Strange, I only shot one arrow, who shot the other arrow?"

The next moment, a powerful voice gave a strong answer.
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Riding on a white horse, the brave Zhao Yun put away his bow and arrow, picked up his spear, and galloped over.

"Oh no, it's a knight, run away!" The robber leader panicked and urged everyone to escape.

However, how could they escape from Zhao Yun who was speeding at high speed?

Zhao Yun's spear was as fast as a dragon. Just one stab was enough to scare the robber to death. He had no chance to fight back and was killed in one blow.

After a while, none of the robbers survived.

This made everyone in the dense forest dumbfounded. They all swallowed and wiped their saliva. Someone asked: "Yue, can you do it?"

Yue shook his head and looked at Zhao Yun who was walking towards the young man. He admired him and said, "Even if there were ten of me, I couldn't beat him. He is really too powerful."

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand towards the young man. The young man seemed a little hesitant, but he looked at Zhao Yun, then at Hua Tuo, who had a kind face behind Zhao Yun, and finally extended his hand.

"No, no problem," said the young man.

Zhao Yun has an aura that makes people feel safe. The young man who had drunk water was also willing to talk to Zhao Yun. It turned out that the young man belonged to a small caravan. A long time ago, the caravan was attacked by robbers and the scene was in chaos. Maybe he was lucky and he actually escaped.

Hua Tuo stepped forward and asked, "Since the caravan was dispersed, why did you insist on transporting the goods? If we hadn't arrived just now, you would have been killed by the sword."

The young man lowered his head and replied, "I will keep my word and do what I say. Even if I am alone, I will deliver the goods."

"May I ask what your name is?"

"Fang, my benefactor, just call me Fang."

After watching Fang disappear from his sight, Hua Tuo suddenly said to Zhao Yun, "Zilong, this person looked strange when he heard your name just now. Maybe he has heard the immortal in his dream."

"Master Hua, it's alright." Zhao Yun smiled. "Any talented person who has received a dream from an immortal must have his own origins. If he doesn't recognize us, he must have heard about it from a relative, or he has some concerns."

"Zilong, what you said is absolutely right." Hua Tuo smiled and looked into the distance, "Chen Yuanlong, who was eating fish sashimi, was worried about not having any teaching. He was really sleepy and came to give me a pillow."

"A-choo" Chen Deng sneezed. He wondered, "What's going on? I've been feeling uneasy lately. Is someone thinking about me?"

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