Chapter 292 Is There Room for Improvement?
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Xu Huang's unwilling cry echoed on the ancient land.
No matter how he attacks, Zhao Yun's casual moves often hit the vital point, and he has no choice but to return to defense.
Xu Huang suddenly discovered that Zhao Yun deliberately did not hurt him many times.
In this world, there is such a master.
He still wanted to fight Lu Bu, he was really a frog at the bottom of a well.
Xu Huang's mood plummeted to the bottom at the moment.
In fact, he is by no means a frog at the bottom of a well.
Not just any general.
But facing Zhao Yun's level, it is indeed a level lower.
Yuan Shao and the others also couldn't accept it.
With a mirror smeared with ink.
In other words, it was shot with eyes closed.
It can also completely suppress Xu Huang.
It's scary.
After all, Xu Huang is a famous general of a generation, and he was not really disheartened, but burst out with all his strength.
Fight to the death with this man in front of you.
His piercing voice resounded through the ancient battlefield.
Following the voice of fearlessness, the hearts of the soldiers of the Baibo army were filled with fear.
Shaoqing.
In the deafening exclamation of the three armies.
Zhao Yun put the tip of his gun in front of Xu Huang's throat.
"I lost."
No matter how unwilling Xu Huang is at the moment, he has to admit defeat.
He didn't put down the sky-opening axe, without any fear, he looked coldly with angry eyes, "Do it, you are not a good man for torturing me like this."
The voice did not fall,
The sky ax in his hand was about to slash across, while waiting for his own death.
Who knows.
Zhao Yun did not continue, but took back the gentian silver spear.
This prevented Xu Huang from dropping his axe.
Zhao Yun took off his sunglasses to show respect, and said seriously, "No, I didn't intend to tease the general, but my eldest son admires you as a hero, and specially asked the general not to hurt you."
"This..." Xu Huang had mixed feelings in his heart.
But both he and Zhao Yun are famous generals of the generation.
Xu Huang suddenly thought that he had been showing off his power all the time, while the other party had always attached great importance to the battle with him.
It was victory that went to his head.
This is a lesson learned.
At this moment, I also feel that I have gotten into a dead end.
After the thought is freed from the quagmire, it is also free and easy, giving birth to admiration.
Xu Huang clasped his fists and saluted, "Changshan Zhao Zilong really deserves his reputation! I underestimated the heroes of the world, and I should be defeated like this."
It seems that this defeat has made him grow a lot.
Zhao Yun hung up his gun and returned the salute, "It is Yun's honor to be able to fight the general."
Xu Huang smiled ashamedly, no wonder he was able to practice such martial arts, it's just that this state of mind is hard to catch up with.
On the top of the city.
Yang Feng couldn't hear what Xu Huang and Zhao Yun said, but depending on the situation, Xu Huang gave up.
The face of the commander-in-chief of the Baibo army was pale.
Full of horror and disbelief.
With Xu Huang's ability, it is also very calm to defeat a famous general like Zhang Yun.
But this Zhao Yun, in the darkness in front of him, easily defeated Xu Huang.
Everyone in the Baibo army was shocked.
Yang Feng thought of the words he had mocked the Yuan family before, and felt panicked.
Seeing Xu Huang talking happily with Zhao Yun under the city again, his face gradually became gloomy.
under the city.
Xu Huang asked, "General Zilong, how did you manage to beat me even if you couldn't see it?"
Zhao Yun smiled ashamedly, "No. I think you are very clear. Before I put on such a fetish, I couldn't understand it like you."
He didn't take the opportunity to mock Xu Huang, this is his personality charm.
"You take it to death."
Handed over.
Xu Huang felt that it was not good to pick up the enemy's things, but he couldn't help it. The most popular thing was to take it.
When I put it on, my heart was full of shock.
On the top of the city, Yang Feng's lungs exploded.
Xu Huang was completely convinced and convinced, which made him unable to arouse his desperate heart.
Only then did the soldiers on the battlefield realize that not only could they see through the sunglasses, but they could also see them more clearly.
It can be more clear when it is stained with ink, am I mistaken?
This is amazing.
The eyes of tens of thousands of people turned from Zhao Yun to Yuan Tan.
These sunglasses are from Yuan Tan's handwriting.
for a moment.
Some people adore it.
Some people resent it.
Some people are disturbed by it.
Anyway, his figure in everyone's hearts became even taller.
Yuan Tan himself was not complacent.
"My lord, can you say a few words?" Guo Jia felt that Yuan Tan should say a few words at this moment when all eyes were on him.
Yuan Tan waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, but instead he was bored, with a sore throat and headache.
This move made everyone more convinced.
This is the eldest son of the Yuan family, who never takes credit for himself after he surprised the world.
What is Qiyu.
What is mind.
That's it.
Those who slandered and questioned the sunglasses before were sweating in embarrassment at the moment.
Yuan Shang's face became hot when he thought of what he said to Feng Ji and others just now.
Judging from the current situation, Yang Feng does not intend to fight the Yuan family to the death.
Therefore, he did not want Yuan Tan to win.
Unexpectedly, he still won.
Zhang Liao can't do it, and there is Zhao Yun.
I thought that my elder brother was ill, so all of this had nothing to do with him.
Even sunglasses.
Overwhelm the crowd.
Think back.
Famous generals like Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun.
One is said to be a small official in charge of recruiting soldiers back then, and the other is directly from the local strongman Xiangyong.
It's like a character buried under a mountain.
These can all be unearthed.
Simply unreasonable.
Are the eyes still human?
You can't be so arrogant with sunglasses, right?
Can't you be blind once?
A mirror dyed with ink can actually see people! Yuan Shang couldn't take it anymore
Suppressing the urge to grab his hair violently, he and his father Yuan Shao looked at each other, panting like cows together.
Although Yuan Shao didn't have to take the blame, but the pressure in his heart was even greater.
Knowing that Yuan Tan often does things that no one can understand is often quite correct.
I have already made some psychological preparations, and I have been trained to have a stronger awareness and endurance.
But I found that my cognition and bottom line were refreshed today.
Can't blame them for slandering the sunglasses just now.
What kind of cognition is it to be able to see clearly through a mirror stained with ink?
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
What happened today has become a legend.
In this legend, they have become the reverse foil.
In the praise of people all over the world, it often becomes a reference like an ignorant child.
My heart is under a lot of pressure.
It is understandable that it cannot be accepted.
Can we not always come up with these wonderful things.
Can you take some normal things, the kind that everyone can understand immediately.
In addition, where should their awareness and the bottom line of tolerance drop?
As for Yuan Tan, is there still room for improvement?
It should be gone, can there be anything more magical than sunglasses?
That is simply impossible.
"Hahahaha..." Yuan Shao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, calmly and calmly said: "As expected of my son Yuan Benchu, the thousand-mile horse of the Yuan family! This is definitely not ordinary ink, light ink has such a miraculous effect!"
The smile faded away, and he said seriously: "You will learn more from the eldest son, especially you, Shang'er."
"..." Yuan Shang.
He had reason to believe that, in fact, his father was very depressed.
After all, who always behaves ignorantly in front of a person, who can feel better?
Trials they have only one thought, hell.