Back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty

Chapter 392

However, although the girl is wearing a coarse cloth jacket and skirt, she has excellent skin and a very good appearance, she doesn't seem to be from an ordinary poor family.

Zhao Yun stopped his horse, glanced at the girl, nodded to the girl, clasped his fist slightly, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but now I have a heavy responsibility, so I can't drink alcohol!" After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the girl and knocked his legs Horse belly, ride the horse forward.

A trace of resentment flashed in the girl's eyes, she stared at Zhao Yun's back for a long time before turning back with a sigh.

On the other side of the road, in an unobtrusive place, a group of migrant workers are busy building a new residential house. At this time, an extremely unobtrusive figure, the moment the girl turned to leave, also looked away. , put down the work in hand, and after a few words with a supervisor, he disappeared among the people.

After Zhao Yun caught up with Xia Houbo, he dismounted slowly, and as before, the two walked side by side.

"Zilong, I think that girl is interested in you!" Xia Houbo turned his head, glanced at Zhao Yun, and smiled slightly.

"Zihu, you're kidding me again! Along the way, many girls are interested in you, and you have never seen you fall in love, so why are you making fun of me again!" Zhao Yun laughed.

Xia Houbo laughed, patted Zhao Yun on the back hard, and sighed: "Zilong, did you feel reluctant to go to Runan with my brother this time? Seriously, if it wasn't for my brother's persuasion, I would I really don’t want to leave my hometown!”

Zhao Yun looked back and looked at the northern sky behind him, with nostalgia in his eyes, but soon he turned his head firmly and said: "I believe in you, and I believe in Ziyong. One day, I believe, we Will call back!!!”

Xia Houbo nodded and said: "Yes, there are too many bandits in Changshan. If we can't protect the safety of our fathers and fellow villagers, what's the use of earning great fame? If we can come to Runan, you and I won't have to worry about it anymore. Worried about the safety of your loved ones, you can do your best to fight in this troubled world with your own abilities! If you can help the Lord end this troubled world, this life will not be in vain!"

Zhao Yun was about to answer when suddenly there was a commotion in front of him. Hundreds of people greeted them out of the city gate. The leaders were two carriages. There were several people standing on the front carriage. The leader was a young man who was over eight feet tall and whose arms were over Knee, heroic and majestic, not angry and majestic, dressed as a general, with a long sword on his waist, and a red cloak, guarded by generals on the left and right.

"Zihu, this must be the lord Feng Yuzhou whom we want to serve! I never thought that the lord would come to greet us in person!..." Zhao Yun's eyes were shining with excitement!

Xia Houbo was overjoyed, excited, gearing up, he laughed and said: "Zilong, I am waiting to meet such a wise master, what more can I ask for!"

Standing in the car, Feng Yao was also excited, not only because Xia Houlan led the people to vote, which made him feel that he did not misunderstand Xia Houlan, but also because of Zhao Yun! !
From a distance, Feng Yao saw Xia Houlan and Fan Neng who were leading the team, but after looking around, behind them, there were no outstanding figures.

"Could it be that Zhao Yun is not as extraordinary as in the legend?" Feng Yao guessed.

At this time, a child from someone's family suddenly set off a firecracker. With a bang, there was a commotion in the horse team, the horses neighed endlessly, and everyone was shocked.

The horse chosen by Feng Yao is a war horse. He has never seen such a scene. Although he was startled, he was quickly controlled. Yang Wu was worried that Feng Yao would be in danger, so he blocked his body and blocked him. In front of Feng Yao, he shouted in a low voice: "My lord, be careful!"

"what!!……."

"Get out of the way!!"

"Be careful, get out of the way!!"

At the same time that Yang Wu stood in front of Feng Yao, a commotion suddenly appeared in the team behind Xia Houlan, and exclamations continued.

I saw a frightened horse jerk violently, then stood up, neighed loudly, then threw off the rider on its back, landed on its front hooves, and galloped forward And go! !
The cavalryman who was thrown didn't care about the pain, and jumped up, shouting anxiously, while chasing the frightened horse galloping forward.

The people nearby were all shocked when they saw this, and those on foot hurried to give way to the two sides, and those who were driving horses and donkeys just tried their best to hold the animals, fearing that they would be affected.

Fortunately, all the people on foot were young and strong, and all the young and old were riding on the carriages, and even though the horse was frightened, it knew how to avoid pedestrians and would not intentionally bump into them, so although it was flustered, fortunately no one was injured for the time being.

Xia Houlan and Fan Neng, who were leading the team in front, heard the sound, turned around and looked, and their expressions changed drastically.

"No, the horse is frightened!! If you don't stop it, I'm afraid it will run into the lord!!" Fan Neng shouted, pointing to an open space on the side, and shouted to Xia Houlan: "Ziyong, hurry up! Take the man away!" Go over there, I'll stop this horse!!"

Xia Houlan nodded vigorously, and shouted: "Quick, get back over there!" Pointing to the open space.

The horse Xiahoulan was riding was exactly Feng Yao's mount, named Heiyun, and he was not frightened like other bad horses, but Xiahoulan still pressed the horse's back, jumped off the horse, and led Heiyun to one side to get out of the way , so that you don't have to worry about Heiyun trampling on the common people, and you don't have to worry about Heiyun being hurt!
"It's okay, Yang Wu, it's just a frightened horse!!" Feng Yao saw the situation clearly, and patted Yang Wu's back.

Yang Wu glanced left and right again, and saw that there was no other abnormality, so he moved away, but he was very close to Feng Yao, and he was ready to defend at any time.

Fan Neng also jumped off the horse, patted the horse's buttocks, the horse was satisfied, and immediately stepped aside, while Fan Neng rolled up his sleeves and stood in the middle of the road, waiting for the horse to rush over.

"Look, who is that person? He wants to stop a frightened horse by himself?! I can't see it wrong, right?"

"Ah..., this person is dead...??"

"Hiss...!!" Someone took a sharp breath.

But he said that the horse galloped all the way forward, and this scene was also seen by Zhao Yun and Xia Houbo who were escorting behind.

"Zihu, you stay behind and wait for me to subdue the horse!" Zhao Yun shouted.

Xia Houbo knew that his equestrian skills were much worse than Zhao Yun's, so he didn't compete, but nodded, his eyes gleaming, and said: "Zilong, go quickly! Don't tell that horse to crash into the lord's convoy!!"

Zhao Yun nodded, took down the gun, threw it to Xia Houbo, stepped off the white horse, and shouted "drive".

The startled horse rushed to the front of the team in a blink of an eye amidst the exclamation of the people.

"Stop!" Fan Neng yelled, and charged forward, the horse seemed to sense Fan Neng's hostility, neighed, raised its front hooves, and was about to step down...

"Hiss...!!" The people on both sides took a sharp breath and couldn't bear to look any longer.

Seeing this scene in the car, Feng Yao wanted to stop, but he was afraid that Fan Neng's attention would be distracted and Fan Neng would be injured instead, so he couldn't help holding his breath, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Fan Neng.

(End of this chapter)