Chapter 135 Sun Ce VS Zhao Yun
Ji Ling was silent.
But he always had some doubts about these "rumors".
The reason was simple.
He was a top-notch general himself!
He knew very well that three of him would never be able to do these things.
How could Ding Ling do it alone?
He didn't want to believe that he was so much worse than Ding Ling.
You know, in the past, he always claimed to be the best general in the world, and that was the fact.
Since he joined the army, he had never met an opponent! He was invincible! In a single duel on the battlefield, few people could match him in ten rounds!
Until he met Sun Jian.
He realized that there is always someone stronger than the strong.
But even Sun Jian could never be so brave!
Killing almost all the thunder cavalrymen by himself, and being unable to escape, was too against the sky!
"Whatever."
Ji Ling slammed the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand on the ground, with a fierce look between his eyebrows:
"Ding Ling and Zhao Yun dare to insult my son, I will never let him go!"
"Do you need me to lead people to shoot arrows in secret?"
The player seemed to be suggesting, but in fact he wanted to be promoted.
"Hehe."
Ji Ling glanced at the player, sneered twice and said nothing.
The player was annoyed and cursed in his heart! If it weren't for learning martial arts to make himself stronger in the real world! He would never listen to an NPC!
He felt that it was too difficult to brush Ji Ling's achievement medal, so he lowered the difficulty and prepared to find other generals to brush. If you can't get Ji Ling's breathing method and martial arts, it's not bad to get some inferior martial arts and breathing methods.
It's better to have it than not!
Even if you sell yourself as a slave! You must get the breathing method!
The player is a person who works at a desk all year round in the real world. He is very weak and goes to the hospital all year round.
In order to improve physical fitness, come to the game world to find opportunities!
There are countless people like him.
Some people are extremely smart and have already risen to the top of the world. They have become close friends with Cao Mengde and others. They have no shortage of breathing methods, martial arts, and medicine! Physical fitness is getting better and better!
Some people are still working as soldiers in the barracks.
In the final analysis, people who are ordinary people in the real world are likely to be ordinary people in this war-torn era! Unless he has extraordinary opportunities and special luck, it is difficult to turn over!
Reality is so cruel.
When players see that Ji Ling can't brush, they will naturally find a way to change people to brush!
What is the purpose of coming to the game world?
Isn't it just to improve physical fitness, "enjoy" the second life, etc.?
...
Ji Ling followed Ding Ling and his group.
Ding Ling didn't notice it at all.
He just kept an eye on whether someone would shoot cold arrows in the dark.
Fortunately, he is no longer the same as before, with his physical fitness and defense constantly improving.
As long as he is not hit in the vitals, he will not die!
So he only needs to protect the vitals.
Kick, tap, tap!
Soon they arrived at the Yuan family mansion.
Before Yuan Yao approached the gate, he could not help but shout:
"Open the door for me!"
"It's the young master, the young master is back!"
The soldiers guarding the mansion saw this and hurriedly opened the door.
Click!
The door opened.
Yuan Yao rode his horse straight in.
Ding Ling and Zhao Yun followed closely behind.
Some people wanted to stop Ding Ling and Zhao Yun, but were knocked to the ground by Ding Ling with two halberds.
He did not kill them either.
He just glanced coldly at the other soldiers who tried to surround him and laughed twice.
Yuan Yao trembled when he heard the voice, and hurriedly scolded and blamed the soldiers, asking them to get out quickly. He also said that Ding Ling and Zhao Yun were VIPs and should not be treated with disrespect!
The soldiers were in doubt, but they didn't dare to stop them.
Tap, tap, tap!
After that, the journey was smooth and unimpeded.
Until they turned a few corridors and came to a martial arts training ground, a heroic young man wearing black armor and full of vigor suddenly leaped over from the side, took a stride of seven or eight meters, and landed in front of Yuan Yao and the other two with a loud bang.
He glanced at Yuan Yao and greeted him.
Then he looked at Ding Ling and Zhao Yun, raised his eyebrows, and shouted:
"Which one is Ding Ling?"
"What?"
Ding Ling looked at the young man:
"Didn't you hear your master tell you to get out of the way?"
"I will get out of the way, but not now."
The young man stared at Ding Ling with burning eyes, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He pointed his spear at Ding Ling and shouted:
"I heard from my men that you fought all the way from Sili. None of Dong Zhuo's men are your opponents! You are so strong?! I want to test your skills and see if you are really as good as your name!"
"Just you?"
Zhao Yun chuckled:
"You are still a child. You should go home and practice for a few more years before coming back."
He didn't mean to insult the young man.
He just thought it would be better not to compete. If he did, the young man would most likely be beaten to death.
So he would use words to persuade him to retreat.
But the young man didn't know Zhao Yun's good intentions. Being insulted and despised, his handsome face instantly turned red. He was furious and roared. Without saying a word, he thrust his spear towards Ding Ling's head.
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Yun was furious:
"How dare you!"
Boom!
Zhao Yun shook the Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear in his hand, and the pattern of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear flashed in the void.
Clang!
Clang clang clang!
Almost instantly, the Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear collided and collided with the opponent's spear for more than a dozen times.
In a short moment, the two fought for three or five rounds.
Boom!
Finally, Zhao Yun saw that he couldn't even deal with such a young man, and couldn't help blushing. He increased his strength, bang bang bang!
The sound of the weapons clashing suddenly became louder, like thunder meeting fire, and even more like thunder and lightning!
In the sound of clanging and clanging.
The young man was shocked to the point of numbness in his hands and feet, and his knuckles were broken and bleeding. Finally, Zhao Yun stabbed his shoulder blade with a spear, and he had to retreat with the wound.
He looked at Zhao Yun with an uncertain face:
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan."
Zhao Yun looked at the young man with a strange look on his face:
"You are good at fighting. Unfortunately, you can't even beat me, how can you beat Ding Ling?"
The young man was shocked and angry, and was about to refute.
Yuan Yao frowned, sighed in his heart, and secretly said that Sun Ce was useless, but he said:
"Sun Ce, get out of the way! We have something to go. Don't block the way!"
Sun Ce?
Ding Ling looked at the young man in surprise.
This young man looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is full of vigor, brave and majestic, and has a fierce and fierce aura. Although he is not very old, it can be seen that he will definitely become a peerless warrior in the future.
This is the seedling of a top-notch master!
His name is Sun Ce.
No wonder he can fight Zhao Yun for several rounds.
After all, he is the little tyrant of Jiangdong!
But Sun Ce is now practicing martial arts in the Yuan family mansion?
It seems that Sun Jian and Yuan Shu are still in the honeymoon period!
They did not part ways because of the intervention of the players.
"I want to compete with Ding Ling."
Sun Ce is very stubborn, with a firm look in his eyes, and speaks in a sonorous and powerful voice:
"I won't give way without a fight."
"You, you..."
