Warriors

"Wang Yue, the person I killed just now, should be a great master among the Three Kingdoms. Judging by his sword skills and body skills, if he fights with Zhang Fei and other fierce generals, he will not be at a disadvantage. Compared with cavalry weapons such as spears, swords are one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, and it will give Wang Yue, who is superb in stature and walks close to his body, an advantage. It can be seen that some historical books also record That's right, Wang Yue can indeed be called the top swordsman of the Three Kingdoms..."

On the way back to Cao Ying, Zhao Zhou held Wang Yue's sword in his hand, thinking about the battle just now, and deepened his impression of the flexible and changeable dragon shape.While under a big tree, he changed out of the practice clothes with sword marks along the way and a lot of blood splashed on his body, and took out one from the system to change into.

This is done.

Holding Wang Yue's saber again, he slashed at the branch in front of him with a 'swish', and suddenly there was a 'click', the branch fell to the ground, the cut was smooth, and the wood texture could be seen clearly.

"This sword is a good sword, and Wang Yue is also a great swordsman. No wonder in the historical records, he was the master of the two emperors, Huan and Ling, and he also taught swordsmanship to the current emperor. With Cao Cao's prudent mind, not only did he not kill him after welcoming the emperor, I also asked him to teach Cao Pi the sword skills. Cao Cao will not give up such a master of swordsmanship. But now that Cao Pi is young, Cao Cao has not yet won the emperor, which also led to Wang Yue being killed in the forest before he joined the Cao family. Only this sword remains."

Zhao Zhou looked at the sword in his hand, weighed it for a while, and practiced a set of Taiji swordsmanship, and found that the sword weighed at most ten catties, too light, and it was useless to practice strength.Practicing swordsmanship and sword intent, he doesn't use a sword.

Go into battle to kill the enemy as a trump card.There is also a long spear weighing a hundred catties in his space, and when he swings it, his moves are even more open and closed, and the wind is blowing.

then.

Zhao Zhou thought about it, but found that it was really useless to pick it up.

"It's a pity to throw this sword away. After melting, there will be only a few catties of concentrate left. It's better to give it to Cao Cao and others. It can be regarded as repaying the kindness of giving so many herbs for half a year..."

He thought for a moment in his heart, and suddenly found that although Wang Yue was dead and could no longer take refuge in the Cao family, at least his sword was left behind, which could be regarded as continuing to repay his loyalty.

Then, holding this idea, Zhao Zhou didn't throw away the sword, but held it with one hand, and rushed straight along the road towards Cao Ying.

"gentlemen!"

The soldiers of the Cao army who came and went to watch the night, when they saw Zhao Zhou walking out of the night, they all clasped their fists and saluted. It is also because Zhao Zhou has no official position now, so he is called Mr. Zhou.

"Is General Cao returning to the camp?" Zhao Zhou kept walking, asking while walking towards the camp.

"Sir, General Cao is back."

A soldier came out of the patrol team, trotted two steps, and followed behind Zhao Zhou, "And the general looked for you, but you were not here."

"Well, thank you for sending a message."

Zhao Zhou nodded, and walked towards Cao Cao's big tent amidst the officer's face full of excitement, and he repeatedly said, "I dare not, but I should".

Just got here.

Zhao Zhou heard several voices of dissatisfaction coming from the big tent, talking about the banquet.

"Then Yuan Shao is really conceited! He hasn't established a leader today, but he is acting like a leader, pointing Jiang He!"

"Meng De has the world in mind, so he should be the leader!"

"Tomorrow's selection of the leader should fall on the elder brother!"

"Zixiao! Keep your voice down..."

There was non-stop talking in the big tent, some persuaded everyone to keep their voices down, some were dissatisfied with Yuan Shao loudly, most of them were about the election of the leader tomorrow, and wanted Cao Cao to be elected.

"Sir..." The soldiers outside the big tent saw Zhao Zhou approaching and wanted to pass it on.

"No need." Zhao Zhou waved his hand, walked to the front of the big tent, opened the curtain, entered the tent, and saw Xiahoudun and the others were like 'qi gourds', with their cheeks puffed up, and they kept talking about Yuan Shao Bad words.

"Then why can't Yuan Shao..."

Among the people present, Cao Ren, among them, was still pondering over the words and trying to slander Yuan Shao, when he suddenly saw Zhao Zhou approaching, he suddenly smiled again, "Sir! Why are you here!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly made way for Zhao Zhou to sit here.

"Serve wine, sir!" Seeing Zhao Zhou approaching, Cao Cao directed Cao Ren to fetch some more good wine.

"Sir, are you using the sword now?" Xiahoudun and the others hurriedly got up to salute, but their eyes subconsciously focused on the sword in Zhao Zhou's hand.

"You don't have to drink too much, and you all have to discuss things tomorrow, so let's skip it today."

Zhao Zhou didn't sit by Cao Ren's side either. Instead, he saw everyone's questioning eyes, and then he came to the tent, tied his hands together, and with a 'chi' sound, the sword left his hand and pierced into the dirt ground. Only the hilt of the sword remains.

"Sir, good swordsmanship!"

"Mister is also a master of swordsmanship?!"

Following this scene, before Xiahoudun and the others in the big tent could speak, some scribes exclaimed and gathered around, not saying how good the sword was, but praising Zhao Zhou's superb swordsmanship in much the same way.

But among them, Cao Ren, Xia Houdun and others, as military generals, love weapons, so they understand that Zhao Zhou didn't use much strength, and it was only because of the sharpness of this sword that they were able to sink into the ground until the blade disappeared.

"This is a good sword!"

Cao Ren first yelled 'Wow', this time he didn't distract himself at all, he really liked this weapon, he walked forward and kept circling around the hilt.

"I came here tonight to give Meng De a treasure." Zhao Zhou also pointed at the hilt of the sword at this time, and looked at Cao Cao who was suddenly moved.

"Is it a gift to Meng De?" Xiahou Dun also laughed when he heard Zhao Zhou's words, and walked to the sword, pushing away Cao Ren who was circling around the hilt, "No matter how good the sword is, it was also given to Meng De by the master." , Zixiao, what are you talking about?"

Xiahou Dun smiled, pulled out the sword lightly with one hand, and sighed, "This sword should be a magic weapon!", and then handed it to Cao Cao reluctantly.

"Sir! I'm ashamed..." Cao Cao sighed all over his face, thinking that he was so suspicious of Zhao Zhou in the afternoon, and Zhao Zhou even gave him a special sword, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

But Zhao Zhou found a table in the big tent and sat down at a table. Seeing Cao Cao's grateful expression, he didn't think too much, and said directly: "Meng De, try this sword to see if it is easy?"

"Okay!" Cao Cao also knew that he had lost his composure, so he took the sword, straightened his face, and slashed at the solid wooden table case. There was a sound of 'poof', and the table case broke with a sound, leaving not even a wooden thorn in the incision.

He reached out and touched it, and the surface was smooth, as if it had been polished.

"Sure enough, it's a king in a sword!" Cao Cao was overjoyed when he saw the sharpness of the sword and couldn't put it down, but after thinking about it, he felt even more guilty, so he handed it to Zhao Zhou said: "Sir, this weapon is too expensive, I, Cao Cao, are not worthy..."

It's not that Cao Cao pretends not to want it, but he really feels ashamed.

"How can you not be worthy?" Zhao Zhou looked at Cao Cao while sitting at the table, "Meng De, you forgot that you are a hero. A hero should be equipped with a hero sword."

"Yes, sir is right..."

Following Zhao Zhou's words, Xia Houdun and others also tried to persuade him, "Brother, just accept it, don't disappoint the kindness of the master!"

"This..." Cao Cao looked around and saw everyone convincing him, and more importantly, he heard Zhao Zhou praise him as a hero. No matter he heard it several times, or he was suddenly excited, he took back the sword.

It can be seen that he is also very reluctant.

But in the next moment, when Cao Cao was caressing the sword amidst the laughter and congratulations of the crowd, he looked at the people in the tent again, and finally fixed his eyes on Cao Hong and said: "Zi Lian, take the sword and go to the camp!" Find a high-qualified blacksmith and ask him to match the sword with a scabbard, as long as it fits well, tell him that I, Cao Cao, will definitely reward you!"

Cao Cao was also very particular about selecting people, and he found the most honest brother Cao Hong.

Otherwise, he was afraid that other people would secretly run away with it.

"Yes, brother!"

It's just that after Cao Hong took the order, he ran out with a sword in his hand, as if he was about to jump.