Chapter 90 The Most Unexpected Encounter

Wang Yao turned back coldly, but was stunned to find that the person who stopped him was Wei Yan.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yao asked subconsciously, and the knife in his hand was slowly put down with Wei Yan's secret force.

Although he wanted to chop this disgusting guy Zhang Shao to pieces with a knife, since Wei Yan had stopped him, Wang Yao could not make any more trouble.

On the other side, Wei Yan looked at the five captains lying in the distance, some dead or alive, some groaning in pain, and a hint of shock and blame flashed in his eyes.

"You are so presumptuous, do you know what you are doing?"

After scolding Wang Yao in a low voice, Wei Yan immediately helped Zhang Shao, who had fainted on the ground, and said respectfully, "Sir, you are frightened. Are you hurt?"

"Wei Wei Yan? You came at the right time! Kill this guy immediately!" Seeing that the person coming was Wei Yan, Zhang Shao suddenly changed his fearful expression and stared at Wang Yao with viciousness on his face.

From childhood to adulthood, no soldier has ever dared to point a knife at him!
Seeing that Zhang Shao was still stubborn, Wang Yao was furious. He was about to draw his sword, but he heard Wei Yan beside him whisper, "Sir, if you make things worse, even your father won't be able to deal with it."

Zhang Shao was stunned.

Wei Yan bowed and said, "Brother Erda is the captain appointed by the military advisor. It is legitimate for him to take office in the lower army. Sir, you are obstructing me in such a malicious way. If the higher-ups know about this, it will be inappropriate."

"You!!" Zhang Shao's face was gloomy. He originally thought that the person who came was a helper, but he didn't expect that Wei Yan and Wang Yao were wearing the same pants!

"Well, there's no friendship without fighting. Brother Yao, come and apologize to the young master, and then let Erda take up the post as soon as possible. He has delayed him for a lot of time." Seeing the situation, Wei Yan, who was more tactful in dealing with people, quickly tried to smooth things over.

Wang Yao didn't say anything. He knew that Wei Yan was trying to give him a way out, but he chose to ignore it.

Seeing that Wei Yan kept giving him looks, he finally just bowed briefly, then turned around and put the long sword back into the scabbard on Maomao's waist.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Wei Yan's behavior was more tactful, and Wang Yao's behavior was not only impolite but also very irrational. However, just like the poem written by Li Bai; How can I bow my head and serve the powerful, and make myself unhappy?

Zhang Shao undoubtedly left a very bad impression on Wang Yao. Even if he was a royal relative, Wang Yao would not bother to smile and curry favor with him. Moreover, he was the one who almost lost his life. Why should he apologize? !
This is not about etiquette, it is a matter of principle!
Looking at Wang Yao's back as he walked away, Zhang Shao got so angry that his face turned red, and a gloom gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Young people are impulsive and don't know etiquette. Please don't take it to heart, sir." Wei Yan quickly apologized with a smile and sighed silently in his heart.

Returning to his teammates, Wang Yao took back the armor-piercing bow from Erda. Before he could say anything, Shi Liang, with a very interesting expression, asked in horror: "Ayao, how did you do that just now? Why did you suddenly appear in another place like a magic trick?!"

Ono was also stunned and said: "That's the hero's skill, right? Right? Right?!"

Ask important questions three times.

But facing his overly frightened teammates, Wang Yao did not give a direct answer, but just said to the two of them calmly: "With Brother Wei here, I think that second-generation rich guy over there won't embarrass Erda. But in case there are any more changes, you should stay and accompany Erda to take up the post."

"Where are you going?" Maomao walked up and asked with a complicated look. "I have something else to do and I have to leave first." Wang Yao turned around and looked at Zhang Shao's cold eyes from a distance, and said, "And it seems that the bottom lane doesn't welcome me. 2da, do your best!"

After patting the silent Erda on the shoulder, Wang Yao put on the armor-piercing bow and turned away.

Behind him, the crowd silently made way for Wang Yao.

At this moment, none of the arrogant soldiers dared to look up at Wang Yao, because this battle had left an indelible and terrible mark in their hearts!
Wang Yao returned to Jingzhou alone, walking at a brisk pace.

The cool breeze blew on his face, drying up the cold sweat caused by the danger, and made Wang Yao calm down a little. At the same time, a trace of sadness began to rise in Wang Yao's heart.

Although Erda's troubles had been solved, Wang Yao still couldn't be happy because Luna was still running a high fever at home.

This is not a solution. I don't know if there are any herbs in Jingzhou that can clear away heat and reduce fever.
Wang Yao thought anxiously.

Just as Wang Yao was hesitating whether to go to the market to take a look, an invisible airflow suddenly passed across his face.

This airflow is strange.

It was obviously very weak, like a light breeze, but the moment it brushed against the face, it actually gave people a slight tingling sensation!
Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a drunken figure staggering towards him from a distance ahead.

The distance was quite far, so I couldn't see his features clearly, but I could vaguely see that he had a head of brown hair, a shiny and simple long sword on his back, and a red and white robe with black iron armor, which made him look like a knight in an ancient drama.

At this time, the man staggered over, holding a gourd-shaped wine jug and drinking it headfirst. Even from a long distance, one could smell the pungent smell of the strong liquor.

He looked like a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol.

But the strange thing was that the man's seemingly frivolous and irregular steps, every time he moved, created countless swirling air currents in the air. The air currents that ordinary people could not see were extremely clear in Wang Yao's eyes.

These air currents shot out in all directions weakly with that person as the center. They were as sharp as thousands of sword energies that wanted to chop the world into pieces, but as weak as a breeze blowing towards one's face.

Wang Yao was slightly startled, because in a daze, he seemed to see a person walking towards him with trillions of sword beams!

When the drunkard came up to him, Wang Yao was completely stunned! !
".You! You are?!"

As if he had finally noticed Wang Yao's presence, the man came over with drunken eyes and glanced at Wang Yao.

His eyes were the color of emerald green, but they looked a little blurry and out of focus due to the alcohol.

"Hey! That. Young man, hiccup! Let me ask you something, which direction is the Beiyi tribe heading?"

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