The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

The thoughts and concerns in my heart, even if I write another ten or eight volumes, I still can't finish it.

As soon as the pen stops, it's over.

I am very good, don't read it to my wife.

Leave your name at the end of the scroll, Lu Bu.

After finishing the seven volumes of home writing, Lu Bu handed it over to Zhang Liao and asked him to send it to Wuyuan tomorrow.

With Wei Niang's intelligence, the nostalgia revealed between the lines may not be able to hide it from her.

When they first got married, they said they would hold their son's hand and grow old together, but in the end, they still failed.

I lived a new life, but in less than two years, I was infected with the epidemic again, and my time is running out.

"I'm still a little afraid of death."

Lu Bu sighed mockingly, and took out a pink embroidered pouch with birds embroidered on it from his bosom, which contained a lock of hair that Wei Niang cut off during the wedding ceremony, and put it on his chest, feeling a lot more at ease.

From that day on, Lu Bu fell asleep for longer and longer every day, and his ideology became blurred.

After the No. 1 soldier died, the epidemic camp spread out one after another, and more and more people died every day, from a few to dozens, and now it is hundreds.

The shadow of death hangs over this camp. No one wants to die, but they can only fend for themselves here.

The medicine prescribed by the old doctor can only relieve their physical pain, but it has no half effect on curbing the epidemic.

Some soldiers couldn't bear the fear, and wiped their necks in the dark night.

Lu Bu doesn't know that one day he will die like them, but recently he has started to have hallucinations, seeing many inexplicable people and experiencing many things that he seems to have experienced long ago.

When I woke up, it was night again.

"Wen Yuan." Lu Bu called out with a dry throat.

In the quiet tent, there was no sound.

After shouting several times, there was still no answer in the tent, so he had to struggle to sit up, and got out of bed with cloth shoes to quench his thirst.

The water tank next to the desk bottomed out, Lu Bu frowned slightly, the dryness of his throat forced him to go out of the tent to look for it.

Looking for the route out of the tent, his head was as heavy as lead, but his steps became more and more erratic.

There was not a single star in the dark night sky, and even the most frosty moonlight on weekdays was gone.

There was no one outside the tent, and the silence was terrifying.There is only a pile of burning firewood, and the flames have risen to a high level, reflecting the entire epidemic camp.

Where did everyone go?

Lu Bu's face was full of doubts. He looked around, but saw a tall and straight person walking out in front of him, and he couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly in his trance-like eyesight.

"Lu Fengxian, why did you become such a tuberculosis ghost?" the man said, with a slight disappointment in his tone.

"Who are you?"

Lu Bu stopped walking and became suspicious. This person actually recognized him.

He shook his head twice, but he still couldn't see the man clearly.

The tall man didn't answer, he raised his hand, and a painting halberd appeared in his hand.

A stern murderous intent rushed towards Lu Bu, driving the burning flames towards Lu Bu.

The man's figure was like lightning, and Lu Bu was startled, how fast!

He passed Fang Tian's painted halberd not far away, with a roar, he advanced instead of retreating, and rushed two steps forward to slash across the air.

"Good come!"

The fighting spirit in the tall man's eyes surged, and he spun the halberd twice in his hand, and slashed towards Lu Bu's throat at almost the same angle.

He wants to bet his life with Lu Bu!

At the moment of life and death, Lu Bu withdrew his halberd and backed away, half a step back, avoiding the fatal blow.

"coward!"

When the tall man saw this, a trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of his eyes, and even his voice was filled with anger.

The painted halberd struck down again with a whistling sound of piercing through the air.

Lv Bu, who had no time to adjust his posture, could only resist pushing the halberd upwards, and forcefully received the powerful halberd.

Keng!

Following the clash of the two painted halberds, there was a loud noise in the ear, and Lu Bu, who forcibly took the halberd, opened his tiger's mouth, and bloody water overflowed.

Seeing Lu Bu receiving the halberd from him, the tall and tall man seemed to be smiling, but the halberd in his hand was not polite, and he said leisurely: "Let's try my tiger's perfect halberd technique!"

After the man finished speaking, the painting halberd in his hand slashed down one after another from above.Every time a halberd is thrown, it is like a fierce tiger rushing forward with its sharp claws. If you are not careful, you will be reduced to the tiger's mouth.

Faced with such a powerful and mighty move, Lu Bu didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, so he mustered up all his energy, and Fang Tian's painting of the halberd made Fang Tian feel like a whirlwind.

Clang clang clang!

Clang clang clang!

The speed of the two weapons can no longer be captured by the naked eye, and the two figures in the battle are even more like ghosts.

After fifty rounds, the two pushed each other away and took two steps back respectively, it was a close fight.

Otherwise, it can only be counted.

If you look at the two of them carefully, you will find that Lu Bu's complexion is flushed and his breath is relatively short. It is obvious that the fight just now has consumed a lot of his strength.

The tall man dragged the halberd back lightly, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he acted like a normal person.

What a strong guy!

Lu Bu pressed his trembling right hand, looked at the super strong man who appeared out of nowhere, controlled his breathing, and adjusted his breath to activate the energy in his body.

When Kunshui met the Orion with superb martial arts, Lu Bu was still somewhat sure that he could defeat him.And the man in front of him, standing there seemingly motionless, is completely in touch with the sky and the earth, and there is no trace of flaws to be found.

"Who are you!" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked again.

The man sneered and didn't answer, but asked back: "Are you ready to adjust your breath?"

Lu Bu was startled when he heard the words, this guy was actually waiting for him to adjust his state!