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Zhao Yun took the sword, he knew it was extraordinary as soon as he held it in his hand, he bowed slightly to thank Li Mu, and then to Sun Shao.

Lu Meng squinted his eyes, his whole body concentrated, and most of the drunkenness disappeared immediately.

Li Mu never concealed her intention to recruit Zhao Yun, nor deliberately concealed the news of being rejected by Zhao Yun. Facing this young general who attracted Li Mu's favor, although he looked relaxed, he did not dare to neglect in his heart, as if Hearing the horn of charge, my blood boiled with enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

Lv Meng usually used a long knife, with a wide-faced, single-edged ring-headed knife in his waist. Holding the handle of the knife, he removed the knife from its sheath, first crossed his elbows and bowed to the seated master, and then hung down to his toes. , and said "Come" to Zhao Yun.

Everyone sat back at the table and made room for the two of them.

Zhou Yu raised his hand, held the chopsticks and struck the festival. After a few undulating crisp sounds, the sound of chime bells and zithers followed his rhythm from behind the bamboo curtains on both sides.Zhao Yun raised his hand, and the long sword drew a silver light in the air, as if the moonlight was pouring out, and he handed it out with a rhythmic ups and downs.

Lu Meng also knew the rhythm, raised his eyebrows and stepped sideways, let out a soft drink, followed the humming of a chime bell, and struck out with a knife.

These two people have a long sword that responds to the piano with lightness, and a broad knife that presses the bell and drums to sing.As the so-called experts shot, the table suddenly fell silent, and even a few soldiers who were already drunk were pushed down and held up by the people around them, and they stuffed the meat and vegetables into the mouth, making only indistinct chewing and muttering sounds, Immediately agitated by the zither bell, the sound of sword wind and knife was suppressed.Sun Shao even opened his eyes and looked at it seriously. He grabbed the desks in front of him with his fingers, almost trying to pull the corners of the desks down.

Zhao Yun's martial arts is actually superior to Lu Meng's, but Lu Meng's moves are mighty and he has an overwhelming momentum. It is not difficult for him to win, but it is really not easy for him to keep his hands without leaving a trace.Seeing that Lu Meng was approaching with a horizontal slash, with a thought, he raised his hand and turned his long sword upwards to meet him, and was about to forcefully strike him.In exchange for a moment's gap, he took off his hand and withdrew the sword, just thinking that he was not used to using the sword, which did not hurt Liu Bei's face, but also ruined Li Mu's situation.

However, Zhao Yun never expected that the Qingzhi sword was extremely sharp, and the blades clashed with the strong wind, bringing up a string of tiny sparks. Amid the tooth-stinging sound of metal rubbing against each other, there was a sudden "clang" sound, and one of his men Lightly, Lu Meng yelled angrily, and the ring knife in his hand was cut off by the Qingzhi sword.

Fortunately, both Lu Meng and Zhao Yun responded very quickly. Lu Meng knew something was wrong when he felt a setback in his hand. His wrist sank, and he slammed hard on the rear tip of the half-cut blade that flew out. Fei's Broken Blade immediately turned around and smashed towards the Qingzhi Sword's blade.With these slight forces, Zhao Yun seemed to have used all his strength to turn around with a relentless move. The tip of the sword brushed in front of Lu Meng's forehead.

"What a sword that cuts iron like mud!"

Liu Bei let out a long sigh of relief, first clapped his hands in admiration, and then bowed his hands to Li Mu.The one who won was Zhao Yun, but he won by relying on the advantage of the weapon. This weapon still belonged to Li Mu. It was undoubtedly the best situation for him, and it did not hurt the peace at all.

Although his martial arts skills are not as good as those of Guan and Zhang, he is also a leader in the army, and the weapons he usually uses are double swords. This compliment is really sincere, and his eyes can't help showing a bit of ordinary generals. The eager admiration of the sharp edge of the sword came.

He was defeated by Zhao Yun, but by Li Mu's sword. No matter how unconvinced, Lu Meng could not accuse him of taking advantage of the sharp edge. He could only grit his teeth and squeeze his hands until his joints crackled. His face was hot, and he lowered his head. Li Mu, plead guilty to Sun Shao.

"Thank you, Mr. Quan, for borrowing the sword." Zhao Yun turned the tip of the sword, and slowly stroked the blade with his index finger. He carefully checked that there was no damage on the edge. He was also secretly surprised that the sword was so sharp. body, back to Li Mu.

Li Mu smiled, turned back and took the scabbard from the soldier's hand, and put it in his hand: "The name of this sword is Qingzhu, it was originally a token when I made a contract with Cao Mengde in Xuzhou, and it has been put away by me in the dust. Presented to Zilong today, it can be regarded as a sword and a hero, and it has a place to use."

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Yun following Li Mu's words, and even Liu Bei couldn't help casting a glance at Zhao Yun.All of you present are military generals, so naturally they are all those who see the shining eyes of the sword.The sharpness of the Qingzhi sword is for all to see, and Li Mu gave it away as soon as he said it, so it won't attract people's attention.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and slowly clenched the hilt of the saber with his right hand on his waist.

Just now, Zhao Yun's swordsmanship was like silver light pouring out, the moonlight was overturning, his movements were sharp, his momentum was like a rainbow, beautiful but not lacking in awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and Lu Meng's sword also had the courage to kill a man on the battlefield, the two fought against each other One scene, people can't help but feel a surge of pride in their hearts when they watch it, and their hearts are agitated.Therefore, people thought that Li Mu gave the sword for this purpose.

But Zhou Yu looked at the triumphant smile on her lips, and knew clearly that when she took out the Qingzhi sword, she had already planned to give this sword to Zhao Yun!

However, Li Mu ordered his personal guards to get the Qingzhi Sword the first time he saw Zhao Yun...

In other words, this sword... from the very beginning, Li Mu was going to give it to Zhao Yun!

What a "sword with hero"!

Thinking of the situation when Li Mu on the Huai River returned the Yitian Sword to Cao Cao with a smile, said aloud that a sword is worthy of a hero, and asked for the Qingzhi Sword, thinking that she thought she was asking for the sword specially for him, Zhou Yu held it tightly. The hilt and the knuckles of the fingers turned a layer of bluish white due to the force.A mouthful of stagnation lingered in his chest, and the aroma of the wine in the room seemed to have changed in an instant, with a layer of sourness.

Fortunately, he has been guessing how Li Mu will send the sword these days!

simply……

The sword in his hand bore too many envious eyes, so Zhao Yun didn't notice that the Tao from Zhou Yu was different.He pondered for a moment, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

He knew that Li Mu gave the sword sincerely, but Liu Bei had a good sword and it was his master, if he accepted the sword, it would inevitably fall into Liu Bei's hands in the end.It's not that he is reluctant to part with a sword, but Liu Bei will inevitably be said to be good for others, which is not a good thing for him.

What's more, he could repay Liu Bei with his life, but he didn't want to use Li Mu's kindness to him as a means of welcoming Liu Bei.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun turned his elbow and raised his wrist, the sword light flew up, and then sank into the scabbard with a choke sound, still holding the sword with both hands, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Quan is kind, Yun Wan dies hard..."

However, before he could say "I dare not accept it", Li Mu waved his hand and stopped him: "Today, you untie the sword before entering the door. I accept your favor and give me the sword as a gift. As long as this sword does not touch me in the future The blood of Jiangdong soldiers is not in vain for you and me to meet each other."

The gift of the sword was only for friendship, not solicitation. He acknowledged Zhao Yun's loyalty to Liu Bei, but pointed out his righteousness to untie the sword. While the public and private were clearly weighing the possibility of the two families fighting in the future, it also prevented Liu Bei from fighting this war again. The idea of ​​a sword.

If he acquired this sword, it would be equivalent to agreeing not to be an enemy of Jiangdong from now on——Zhao Yun is a general, and he is good at marksmanship, of course he can not use this sword on the battlefield.But Liu Bei is handsome, the meaning of the sword to him is not just a simple weapon in his hand.

Zhao Yun and Li Mu looked at each other and knew that she had thought of his concerns.I am grateful for her thoughtfulness, and I am even more moved by her sentence "not to touch the blood of Jiangdong soldiers".When he entered the door to release the sword, he thought of Li Mu's life-saving kindness and paid a little respect.In fact, with his skill, if he really wants to use force, why not use this sword?And Li Mu obviously used this peerless sword to perform another act of kindness. Once these words came out, it was tantamount to making a promise with him - if there was a day when they faced each other on the battlefield in the future, he would not be able to wear this sword again.

How many people can do it in today's troubled times, not just for one person?

Tie the Qingzhi Sword to his waist, Zhao Yun bowed deeply to Li Mu again.He didn't realize that although Liu Bei on one side still had a smile on his face, his eyes were icy cold.

He was already dissatisfied with Zhao Yun's act of untying the sword outside the gate of the county mansion.The reason why Zhao Yun was brought to Jiangdong was because he knew Li Mu well before, but more importantly, because of his high martial arts skills. If the Jiangdong army had evil intentions, he could be guaranteed to escape smoothly.Zhao Yun knew this but still insisted on untying the sword, why should he protect him!

What is said about Sun Quan's righteousness and commitment, ignoring his safety and achieving his own righteousness, after all, why don't you trust Sun Quan more than Liu Bei?

And now...how could he not have thought of the reason why Zhao Yun refused to accept the Qingzhi Sword in the first place!

After thinking for a long time, he finally sent out the Qingzhi sword as he wished, and choked Liu Bei again. Li Mu watched Liu Bei scrape the Qingzhi sword one after another, and felt very comfortable.So what if she made it clear that she was poaching someone in front of him?Zhao Yun is a gentleman, determined, loyal and resolute. She has a long history to prove it, and she knows it well. Liu Bei has a sense of people, and she knows it in her heart.But being clear is one thing, being unhappy is another.

What Li Mu wanted was this little bit of unhappiness.

Just when she was happy for Liu Bei's unhappiness, she suddenly heard Zhou Yu snorted heavily behind her nose, and she couldn't help turning her head in surprise.I saw his gloomy face, as if a layer of frost could be scraped off his handsome eyebrows.

However, just as she was about to study what was wrong with Zhou Yu's face, just as the crowd in the hall roared past, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly thought of a loud voice from the corner: "Second brother said this sword to me!" Doesn't it count?" The voice was crisp and tender, but all the rough and bold soldiers in the hall who were not blinking an eye lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes together.

Upon hearing this voice, Li Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten a very important thing.With a secret sigh, he subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose again, and the forehead felt faintly swollen and painful.