Chapter 43
A New Name, The Cliff-Edge Gun

Whew, the timeline checks out.

In the first month of the fifth year of Zhongping (188 AD), the Xiongnu rebelled, killing Xing Ji, the Prefect of Xihe.

In March, they killed Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi died three years before.

That is, in the second year of Chuping (191).

Zhao Yun rose to prominence, leading a multitude of righteous armies in Changshan County to join Gongsun Zan.

Let's calculate the timeline.

It should be after Zhang Yi's death that Zhao An took out these armor and weapons.

Then, Zhao Yun, with his superior martial arts and these weapons, emerged from among the righteous armies.

He became the leader of the righteous armies in Changshan County.

Speaking of, if Zhang Yi hadn't died...

Would Zhao Yun still have risen?

He probably still would, but it might have taken longer.

After all, his abilities are undeniable.

He is both civil and martial, loyal and unparalleled.

These weapons simply accelerated this process.

Times create heroes.

But heroes also firmly grasp the opportunity presented by the times.

Lost in thought for a long time.

Yun Yi's gaze swept across the few people around him.

Zhao Yun, Zhao Yu, and Zhao Lang no longer had their initial grief.

Instead, they all looked confused.

That incident and their mother's death had deeply affected them.

It was after that.

They diligently practiced martial arts, determined to master them and go up the mountains to kill bandits and avenge their mother.

Later, when they heard that the bandits in Taihang Mountain had all been exterminated by the court.

They regretted that they couldn't kill their enemy with their own hands.

But they never imagined.

That those bandits weren't eliminated by the court, but by their own father and uncles.

Zhao Yu bit her lip slightly.

"I always thought that it was the court that exterminated the bandits who robbed Zhao Manor. I never expected it was you, Father..."

Zhao An stroked his beard and said proudly.

"You wouldn't think your father was a coward, would you? Killing my parents and wife, this feud is irreconcilable. It's not that I didn't want revenge, it's just that the time wasn't right."

At this moment, Zhao Yun, Zhao Yu, and Zhao Lang felt a sense of relief.

The shackles in their hearts suddenly loosened.

"Mother... It turns out Father avenged you."

The three of them had tears in their eyes, flowing down their cheeks.

After a long time, the three gradually regained their composure.

Zhao An, standing next to Yun Yi, bowed to him.

"Immortal, you've seen something truly ridiculous."

Yun Yi shook his head.

"How can this be ridiculous? When the brave are angry, they draw their swords against stronger opponents, while the cowardly draw their swords against weaker opponents."

"You dared to fight against a stronger opponent, that deserves my admiration."

Putting himself in their shoes.

He didn't think he could have done any better than Zhao An.

It seems we shouldn't underestimate the ancients.

The ancients simply lacked the advanced productivity of the modern world. It doesn't mean they weren't as intelligent as modern people.

Hearing the immortal praise him, Zhao An's mouth involuntarily curved upward.

Zhao Yun, looking at the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear, suddenly said.

"Father, since the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear belongs to Zhang Yi, the Governor of Bingzhou, I'd better not use it for now, lest it bring disaster to our Zhao Manor."

Zhao An nodded slightly.

"It's fine, there are countless good spears in the world. If you just change its name, unless someone sees it with their own eyes, how would Zhang Yi know that this is the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear he lost?"

Zhao Yun suddenly realized.

Yes.

Just change its name.

He is of humble status and will never see Zhang Yi. Others don't recognize the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear either.

Whether it's the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear or not, isn't it just a matter of what you call it?

Zhao Yun nodded, then immediately turned and bowed to Yun Yi.

"Please bestow a new name for this spear, Immortal."

Yun Yi looked at Zhao Yun with amusement.

He didn't rush to give the spear a new name, but instead asked back.

"Actually, with me here, even if you call it the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear, it's fine. Are you sure you want to change its name?"

Zhao Yun was taken aback.

Yes.

With the Immortal here, what's a mere Governor of Bingzhou, Zhang Yi?

But after careful consideration, he still nodded firmly.

"I beg you to bestow a new name, Immortal. I can't give you trouble, Immortal, over such a trivial matter."

Yun Yi nodded slightly.

"Alright, then let's call it the Ya Jiao Spear. It's unparalleled, reaching the ends of the earth. I hope you will also have a reputation as the unparalleled spearman of the world."

Ya Jiao Spear was originally another name for the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear in history.

Now, the name has simply been returned to the Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear.

Zhao Yun nodded and bowed.

"Thank you for bestowing a name, Immortal. Yun will not disappoint, from now on, it will be my Ya Jiao Spear."

Then, the few of them walked out of the abandoned cellar warehouse.

The armor and weapons remained hidden in the stone chamber.

The world hasn't completely fallen into chaos yet.

Zhao An didn't plan to rebel.

Of course, he wouldn't bring all the armor and weapons out.

The Dragon-subduing Bright Silver Spear, oh no, now called the Ya Jiao Spear, was carried by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun held the Ya Jiao Spear all the way.

The smile on his face never disappeared.

Feeling the sunshine outside, Yun Yi was eager to test the fishing rod.

So, he directly placed a crafting table on the spot.

This kind of important tool in MC.

Usually, if there's space in the backpack, it's always carried around.

He then placed the wooden stick and fishing line on the crafting table.

The next moment, a brand new fishing rod was synthesized.

Zhao Yun, Zhao An, and the others were startled by Yun Yi's actions.

Was the Immortal always this jumpy?

"Immortal, what is that?"

Yun Yi took out the fishing rod and held it in his hand, smiling.

"This is a fishing rod. It's a good thing."

Fishing rod?

That's a very niche item.

The whole land has been experiencing a drought for several years, the once vast Hutuo River has become a trickle.

Fishing?

There needs to be fish to catch.

"Immortal, there might not be any fish near our Zhao Manor anymore." Zhao An reminded him in a low voice.

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