After being eaten tofu and being criticized like this, the little witch was so angry that she wouldn't beat her. If she hadn't beaten, she would have wanted to go up and tear him up. But then she thought, I have your handle, and I'm afraid I can't cure you?

This smile made Zhao Yun feel creepy and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Zilong, why haven't you heard of this name in Changshan County before, and you have never seen you. Where did you come from?"

"I said it all, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Okay, don't pretend. I've seen all the actions you've got off the stage. I'm pretty sure you're Zilong!"

Zhao Yun secretly regretted it in his heart. If he had known that he shouldn't have joined in the fun, it would be great if he had left directly.

"Little girl." Zhao Yun changed his expression and said, "You'd better treat this as if you don't know about it, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, can you still dare to kill me?"

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the dagger was instantly pressed against Xiao Wuyue's neck. Although the little girl's house was arrogant, she cried immediately after never experiencing this.

Zhao Yun was completely helpless. At most, he could scare and scare people, so he wouldn't really kill people, but he really didn't expect you to cry, aren't you quite capable?

"Okay, okay, why are you crying? I'm joking with you, and I'll give you the dagger."

Xiao Wuyue pouted and sobbed for a while and said, "No, I'll give it to you, but one day I will take it back with my own ability!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for this day, there will be a period of time later!"

"Don't leave!"

"Grandma, what do you want to do?"

"I already know that you are Zilong, aren't you afraid that I will tell you?"

"Of course I'm afraid, tell me, what do you want, money?"

"I don't care about your little bit of silver. I want to know how you defeated Wang Tu."

"Just don't have money!" Zhao Yun was startled, afraid that she would open her mouth wide, and continued, "I don't know either. It must be because he was not good at swordsmanship and had made a mistake."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"What's the difference between you eight and three?"

"You!" the little witch stared and said, "Anyway, don't lie to me, and say, how did you defeat him!"

"Nothing to be told!"

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, and a soprano sounded from behind: "Zi..."

He had to cover her mouth again and said, "Okay, I'll tell you it's OK!"

"Wouldn't it be better if this would have happened."

"I broke the loopholes in his sword technique, making his spiritual energy unable to be continued."

"Can you see the loopholes in his sword technique?"

“What’s the difficulty?”

"This means that your realm or swordsmanship is far better than him?"

"I don't practice knives, but I can only understand swords, guns, sticks, and sticks. He only focuses on moves. His foundation is too poor. All practices in all realms are at the foundation."

"All realms of practice are at the foundation..." Xiao Wuyue pondered this sentence and didn't understand it very much for a moment.

"I've told you that I can leave now, right?"

"no!"

"So what's wrong?"

"I want you to teach me!"

"What are you teaching?"

"Teaching me to practice!"

"Hey, you're right, are you the pearl in the Xiao family's eye, Changshan little witch, do you need me to teach me?"

Xiao Wuyue gritted her teeth, with a strange feeling in her eyes, and said, "Anyway, you teach me how to practice, I keep it a secret for you, and I can also borrow your money to bet. Don't think I can't see it. You sing with Bao Long, it's definitely a collusion!"

Zhao Yun widened his eyes and thought to himself that you know that this little girl is really not ordinary smart.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yun said, "How much money can you lend me?"

Xiao Wuyue was speechless. He really didn't expect him to ask such a question. His admiration in his heart was reduced by half and he said, "At most, 300,000 taels!"

"Three hundred thousand taels!" Zhao Yun took a breath and said, "Okay, I won't take advantage of you. You can use this money to help me place a bet, and I will win all of it!"

"Do you think you can still win in the next game? I tell you, don't think that Bao Long's support will be foolproof. After all, that old guy Yuanji is a powerful man in the Wumen realm. He must have seen something today. And if you defeat Wang Tu, the Wang family will also pay attention to you, and even the entire Changshan County will pay attention to you. The next game will definitely not be easy, because everyone hopes you will lose!"

"It doesn't matter. In short, I can win if you buy it. If I lose, I will pay you 300,000 yuan. If I win, I will get you 30% of the money I win. I am very fair. I will only get him 30% of the money I give you, so I won't bargain!"

Xiao Wuyue was a little shocked when she heard that Bao Long had only taken 30%. She thought that the person in front of her was the one who was asked by Bao Long, but she didn't expect that the fact might be the contrary. Bao Long was his entrusting. If Bao Long could do this, then this person's identity must be extraordinary!

"I'll leave first if you have nothing to do. It's not impossible for you to practice with me. Let's finish these games!"

"Then how can I find you!"

"I will come to you, don't worry, I'll keep my word."

This time Zhao Yun left, the little witch did not make any more embarrassed.

Zhao Yun left, but the fighting arena in the south city was in chaos. Countless people cried to their parents, scolded Zilong and scolded God, and scolded himself. Of course, the winning thing after buying Zilong was different. The odds of twenty times made them happy as if they were back in childhood.

"Why did you lose..." Gao Jin, the young master of the county magistrate's office, left the same sentence and left. The Wuhu of the Nancheng City did not understand this problem.

"Brother, what's going on? I didn't see clearly just now. How did that kid win?"

"Yes, I'm about to lose, why did I win?"

Yuan Ji closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene during the battle, and said for a long time: "Why can't he win?"

Bao Long dragged his heavy tone and said, "Brother is right. We used to think that Wang Tu was stronger, so we took our preconceptions and thought that he would definitely win."

"But I think Wang Tu is indeed stronger!"

"Strength does not mean everything. Maybe this kid is lucky?"

"Maybe his strength is stronger than we imagined..." As soon as Yuan Ji opened his mouth, the others consciously shut up. He continued: "Actually, I should have thought of it long ago. Since he has a close relationship with the county magistrate, how could he be poor?"

"Is he really the county magistrate's personal disciple?"

“It’s not impossible…”

Seeing that something was going to be bad, Bao Long hurriedly said: "From today's situation, Zilong does have some strength, but Wang Tu also has a big problem. His mentality is unstable and he is easily affected, otherwise he would not be so easy to lose."

"What this means is that the little butcher of the Wang family is still too young and has been exploited by that Zilong."

"Who will we send?"

"No one is there unless we have one, but it's a bit bullying the kids."

The few people did not discuss anything about the candidates for the battle, but the next battle will be three days later, so there is no hurry.

After returning to the yard, Zhao Yun came directly to the stable. He got up late in the morning and left early in the morning and forgot to feed the horses. Chilong had a lot of food and was so hungry that he didn't eat for a meal. But when he was about to prepare food, a burly figure appeared in front of him, majestic and domineering, and extraordinary. Who was not the county magistrate Gao Yuan?

Zhao Yun felt a little sad. This was the first time he had seen the county magistrate alone. He had always been with the old man before, and the county magistrate had never paid attention to him. Zhao Yun thought to himself that this guy knew that he was going to fight, or that he knew that he was pretending to be his apprentice?

Zhao Yun suppressed his questions and said with a slightly nervous expression and tone: "Sir."

Gao Yuan touched Chilong's head, but Chilong kept staring at Zhao Yun, his eyes as if saying, "You are a thousand-slayed man. You are starving to death by Master Long. Believe it or not, I will report you passively and slacking off!"

Zhao Yun's face remained calm and waited quietly for the county magistrate to speak. Gao Yuan didn't know about his practice. If Gao Yuan knew, he would definitely be shocked. His proud son gathered his strength to Jiudan, and the sixth horse-raising horse-raising behavior, and if he hadn't deliberately suppressed, he would have become the peak.

After a while, Gao Yuan glanced at him and said, "When will your grandpa come back?"

"When I left, I promised to come back in a month, and half of it has passed."

"I want to go out. When I am not here, you can take the Red Dragon out to have a meal every three days, and take it to the edge of Black Mountain. He will come back when he runs tired."

"Yes, I heard from my grandfather that there are many monsters in the Black Mountains, so there will be no danger, right?"

"The Red Dragon is also a monster, and it is fast. As long as you don't go deeper, there is no danger. Just do what I said."

"Yes." Gao Yuan was about to leave, but suddenly stopped walking: "You have just had a fight with someone?"

Zhao Yun felt nervous and thought to himself that he was indeed the number one martial arts person in Changshan. His insight ability was really extraordinary. He was actually very calm, but his qi and blood were slightly fluctuating, and he was all perceived.

"No, maybe I was tired of chopping the grass for the Red Dragon just now."

Gao Yuan nodded slightly, left without saying anything, but said in surprise in his heart: "Why is this kid's qi and blood much stronger than Jin'er, almost the same as the warrior who became so shocked and heavy, but he obviously did not open his martial arts veins..."

Logically, high-level warriors can sense the cultivation level of low-level warriors, but Zhao Yun's situation is special. Not to mention Gao Yuan, even a king may not be able to see his cultivation level.

Gao Yuan quickly left Zhao Yun's affairs behind and thought that he would have the chance to investigate again after he came back, but what he didn't expect was that when he came back, things would change.

After Gao Yuan left, Zhao Yun slapped Chi Long on the head and said, "Little Chi Man, can you die of starvation?"

Chilong grinned and wanted to give him a hoof, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it. The whole county magistrate's house was so delicious that he couldn't afford to offend the whole county magistrate's house.

Zhao Yun began to prepare horse materials. There were more than one dragon-blooded beast in the county magistrate's mansion, and there were several dragon-blooded beasts, but the grade was relatively poor. It is said that the dragon-blooded beast has the bloodline of ancient dragons, but the bloodline power is imperceptible and has no growth potential, so it can only be ridden by people. However, after all, it is a monster, and it is very particular to eat it. It is necessary to match good meat and herbs. If you don't eat it well, you will become weak and sick. If you don't eat it well, you will be strong and lively. Therefore, feeding horses by the county magistrate's mansion is not a simple job. Before Zhao Yun and his grandfather, I don't know how many people I changed, but I can't serve these beasts well.


Chapter completed!