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  He was a thin and weak young boy. He looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his clothes were made of coarse cloth, clearly not from a wealthy family.

  As he was in front of the three people, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and only a small backpack on the boy's back could be seen. As he climbed up the mountain, his body was blown by the mountain wind from time to time, and it could be seen that there were no heavy objects inside.

  As Liu Zhang let out a soft hum, Zhang Ren and Zhang Yi also caught sight of the young man at this moment. The three of them exchanged a glance, all revealing expressions of puzzlement.

  Looking at the direction this young man is heading, it's exactly where Wuyun Peak is located. Wuyun Peak is in the Taihang Mountains, although not deep, but also a relatively secluded place. In those years, if there wasn't Kong Rong's detailed map, even if Liu Yan sent someone to come, it wouldn't be so easy to find.

  At this moment, a young man suddenly appeared here, and his target was very clear. It is unknown whether he came here by chance or with intention.

  Liu Zhang squinted his eyes to size him up, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. A flash of wild joy had already crossed the bottom of his eyes. Could it be that the master has arrived? Calculating the time, it was indeed about time for him to arrive.

  "Hey, wait up, brother in front."

  Having thought of that possibility, Liu Zhang's heart was greatly delighted. Without calling out to Zhang Ren and Zhang Yi, he took big strides forward, rushed to the back of the young man, and shouted loudly.

  The young man's body shook, and he turned his head back in shock. Liu Zhang's gaze swept across, but all he saw was the person with sword-like eyebrows, eyes like bright stars, a face as white as jade, nose like a hanging gallbladder, red lips and white teeth, truly a talented and handsome young man.

  At this moment, a slightly thin face with beads of sweat the size of beans, tightly pursed lips revealing a resolute expression. Upon hearing Liu Zhang's shout, his gaze condensed for an instant, and despite his young age, he unexpectedly revealed a calm and composed demeanor that belied his years.

  "What are you people? What's going on here?" The youth's eyes swept across the few people, and upon seeing what was in their hands, a hint of puzzlement flashed across his face as he asked aloud.

  "In Liu Zhang's place in Xizhou, these two were his seniors. What is this brother's surname and given name? Why has he come to this place?" Liu Zhang took a closer look at the other person's appearance, and his guess became even more certain. Suppressing his delight, he briefly introduced himself to the young man and asked about his surname and given name in return.

  The young man looked at them, then turned his head to look up at the peak, and his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something. He quickly clasped his hands together and bowed with a smile: "Are the three brothers living on the mountain? I am Zhao Yun from Changshan, courtesy name Zilong. I have come here seeking a master. I wonder if you...". His words trailed off at the end, but his face was full of hopeful color.

  "Haha." Liu Zhang's heart was filled with joy upon hearing the name, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He took a few steps forward, nodded his head and said: "That's right, we are indeed from Tong Shi Men. Zi Long has arrived just in time, coinciding with our master's 60th birthday. Come come come, follow us up."

  Zhao Yun was overjoyed, nodding repeatedly, a faint flush of excitement rising to his handsome face. He lived in Changshan, Zhengding, very close to the Taihang Mountains. In recent years, bandits had risen up everywhere, not daring to attack the counties, but often ravaging the villages outside the cities.

  Zhao Yun's parents died early, and there was only a little sister in the family. All along, the brother and sister relied on the support of their fellow villagers to grow up.

  Witnessing the bandits' atrocities and the hardships of his fellow villagers after being plundered, Zhao Yun made a vow that in his lifetime, he would eliminate all the bandits to bring peace to the world. He wanted the numerous good people of the world, just like those in his hometown, to no longer suffer.

  For this ambition, he sent his younger sister to live with relatives in the countryside and traveled alone everywhere to seek a teacher. Unfortunately, it was difficult to find a famous teacher, and after running around for half a year, he gained nothing. Some time ago, he happened to hear someone mention that on Taihang Mountain's Wuyun Peak, there seemed to be a hermit who was a person of great ability.

  Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he heard the news and set out immediately. Although he knew that those people said that the hermit had abilities, most of which were just speculative words, his character was tough and once he made up his mind, he would not be afraid of hardships. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, it was necessary to verify it in person.

  He had a hard time all the way, and just as he was about to reach his destination, he was stopped by Liu Zhang. After talking, it turned out that the three of them were actually the disciples of that hermit. From the disciple to the master, seeing that Liu Zhang's three people had an extraordinary air, one could imagine how capable their master was. Thinking that this time they finally found a true master, the hardships of many days suddenly turned into excitement.

  He didn't know that his excitement was nothing compared to Liu Zhang's excitement when he heard his name. All he saw was that Liu Zhang, upon seeing him for the first time, showed a warm and affectionate face, which deeply moved him.

  Liu Zhang was quite clever, his eyes glanced at Zhao Yun's eyes and he understood the situation. With a sense of pride, he intentionally added three more points to his energetic and vigorous demeanor.