In the Changzi City, Liu Bei and others gently left a room.

"The military doctor told me that General Gao would need to rest for several days. During this period, I cannot wait to come and disturb him without authorization. Do you remember it?"

Zhang Fei and others obeyed in unison.

As soon as Liu Bei finished executing his words, a very delicate girl started to yell.

"What's wrong with General Gao? Hurry up, let me see."

Zhao Yu next to Liu Bei glared fiercely at Zhao Ying who was running towards him.

"General Gao just stopped, what are you calling!"

Only then did Zhao Ying realize that he had almost gotten into trouble, and he shrank his head and hid behind Zhao Yu.

And it was this action that made Deng Yuan's eyes suddenly shine.

"What a female general, Deng has traveled all over the world. He has seen many women, but he has never been as handsome as Miss Zhao."

When Zhao Ying heard this, she glared at him angrily.

"rogue!"

"Uh...I..."

Deng Yuan looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ying'er, there is no rule." Zhao Yu scolded him, but Zhao Ying just thought that Deng Yuan was scolding him, and his eyes became more and more unkind when he looked at him.

"Puchi..."

Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing as he looked at this scene, but because everyone was present, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

Liu Bei also held back his smile, but he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he hurriedly dismissed everyone.

"Okay, okay, don't gather here, so as not to disturb General Gao's rest."

The group dispersed separately.

Before leaving, Zhao Ying gave Deng Yuan a somewhat "vicious" look, which made him feel aggrieved.

He grabbed Zhao Yun who was about to leave and complained: "Brother Zilong, why am I wrong? I was praising her clearly, why are you still wrong?"

Zhao Yun shrugged: "Yun has never met such a woman. I don't know why. If you have the chance in the future, you can ask her if you are just asking her if you have the chance."

He was about to leave, but Deng Yuan pulled him and refused to let go.

"Oh, I feel a little unhappy when I was disturbed by her. Let's go, let's go to the schoolyard, I want to ask my brother for more shooting skills."

Zhao Yun could not resist this "proficient" guy, and he was also a little interested in Deng Yuan's shooting skills, so he did not refuse. The two walked towards the backyard of the prefect's mansion together.

The two of them each carried their spears and had a good time in the school field. They were sweating all over their bodies before they could get to the side to drink water and rest.

"Huh... Zilong's gun technique is indeed superb, both offense and defense, and it's not a mistake. You brought those local heroes to call you the Gun King, who deserved their name and were willing to give up the disadvantage. It's not unfair to lose to you last night, haha."

Deng Yuan learned historic marksmanship since he was a child. He has traveled all over the world for many years and studied famous teachers. Especially in the past two years of hard work, he realized that his marksmanship had achieved great success and thought that there were few opponents in the world. He was defeated last night when he first met Zhao Yun. He was a little dissatisfied. He had just finished a trial and learned that Zhao Yun had already shown mercy last night, otherwise he would have been unable to last until fifty rounds. Now he was completely convinced by him.

Zhao Yun took a sip of water, humble and generous.

"Zi Yang is too humble. With your marksmanship, you are not inferior to me. You are just young, but lack experience and lack practical experience, so it is difficult to use the power of the marksmanship. If you can practice more on the battlefield, you will definitely surpass Zhao in time."

Deng Yuan felt relieved after his words.

"Haha, Zhao Zilong is the one who knows me. When I was young, someone said that I had a lot of life, so many noble people would be there. I would meet Zilong and General Gao this time. This time, I can see that this is true and happy. Come on, let me fight for a while!"

The two of them were about to get up and fight again, but suddenly a sound of mocking sounded.

"Tsk, the martial arts and gun skills are obviously much better than you, but you just say some polite words, and you still take them seriously."

Deng Yuan was furious when he heard this: "Which king is it..."

Before the word "bastard" could be said, his face instantly turned into a pleasing look.

"So it's Miss Zhao, what do you think of?"

However, Zhao Ying stuck out her tongue at him and made a face.

"Who has the ability to teach you a hooligan? I'm here to see Zhao Yun."

She walked up to Zhao Yun, and also followed the general, and held her fists and saluted.

"General Gao is the benefactor of my Zhao clan. If you save General Gao, it is like my Zhao clan's benefactor. I, Zhao Ying, thank you first."

Zhao Yun was caught off guard by her actions. As the saying goes, "Men and women are not allowed to be close to each other." He is not helping him, nor is he not helping him, but he can only return the same kind of courtesy.

"Miss Zhao, please be polite. General Gao, the great general of the country, Yun is lucky to be met by Yun."

Deng Yuan shouted, "I have a share in saving General Gao, why doesn't Miss Zhao thank me?"

Zhao Ying glared at him.

"You are so embarrassed to say that they finally saved General Gao, but you misunderstood that he was a robber and fought with him. Fortunately, General Zhao is much better than you, otherwise wouldn't he have to kill a good man by mistake?"

Deng Yuan was still stubborn: "Then...then I was also out of kindness..."

"It's not ashamed. Doing bad things with good intentions is also a bad thing."

When Zhao Ying said "I don't know how to be ashamed", she raised her hand and scratched her cheeks.

This was such an action that made Deng Yuan stunned at that time, and he forgot all the rebuttals he had originally planned to be refuted.

When Zhao Ying saw him staring at him like this, her cheeks were so angry that she bulged.

"You! You still see, stinky hooligan, look for a fight!"

She picked up two long spears on the weapons next to her, fired her bows from left to right, and attacked Deng Yuan.

"Miss Zhao, no..."

Zhao Yun was waiting to be dissuaded, but Deng Yuan turned his head and shouted to him: "Zilong doesn't need to persuade him. I have long wanted to have a chance to compete with Miss Zhao, hehe."

He shook his spear and went up to meet him.

This single gun against the double gun is like a single dragon against the double dragon, which is entangled, stabbed, slashed, smashed, or trapped. Whether the fight is wonderful, even Zhao Yun can cheer from time to time.

Deng Yuan obviously had enough energy to watch Zhao Ying with a smile while fighting.

"Miss Zhao, this gun is the king of soldiers, and the two guns are the king of kings, so the power is naturally not to be mentioned. But the two guns have extremely high requirements for arm strength. Otherwise, a single gun will not only be useless to change to a double gun, but will greatly reduce its power. You little girl's family, hehe, it's not that Deng is underestimating you, your arm strength is still far from that."

He was right, but when he said this in his tone, he felt like teasing him. When Zhao Ying heard this, he was not grateful, but became even more angry.

"When I stabbed a few holes, you will know how much less I am. Look at the gun!"

Deng Yuan still had a playful smile on his face: "Miss Zhao is so elegant, Deng should accompany her. But he is afraid that you won't have the opportunity to stab the many holes in me."

Although his marksmanship is not as good as Zhao Yun, he has won a lot compared to Zhao Ying. What's more, Zhao Ying rarely fights against the enemy. The more he fights, the more he is, the more he is, it is impossible to even meet Deng Yuan.
Chapter completed!