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

There was a flash of excitement in Fang Yue's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and he bowed his hands and retreated: "The last general dare not."

"Why, are you afraid that I'll hurt you?" Lu Bu, who was wiping the halberd shaft, didn't stop there, but became agitated instead.

Hearing Lv Bu's idle tone and not paying attention to himself, Fang Yue felt insulted, and the self-esteem in his heart no longer allowed him to continue to escape.

Just now, it was not that Fang Yue was afraid of Lu Bu, but because of the difference in status and the orderly hierarchy.

Since Lu Bu refused to give up and wanted to provoke, he had to fight with him!

Fang Yue took a long gun from the side, clenched her hands tightly, and took two steps back, subconsciously keeping a distance from Lu Bula.

huh~~~

The breeze blew, and the green fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up, and the hair on the temples at the corners of the face was slightly flying.

"Big Sima, be careful!"

After drinking this sound, Fang Yue's squinted eyes suddenly widened, and her whole body exploded, like a wild horse, galloping up, the spear clenched tightly in her hand let out a hissing low cry, and drew a long line on the ground Straight lines.

So fast!

Several school lieutenants who were watching nearby exclaimed in their hearts.

Chen Wei and Huang Zhong, who followed Lu Bu, were much more indifferent. If one of them faced Fang Yue, they would both have enough confidence to take this sharp and fierce shot.

The corner of Lu Bu's mouth curled up, and he stepped back half a step, holding the middle end of the halberd with his right hand, and handing it out from the front.

Order!

The moment the spears and halberds collided, there was a piercing whine, and a series of small sparks were drawn on the surface of the two weapons.

"General Fang, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your strength has improved a lot." Lu Bu boasted, and with a slight force on his arm, he flicked away the cold spear point that was about to stab his face.

For Fang Yue's blow, Lu Bu passed in his heart, and the evaluation standard was naturally based on the strength of the second-rate peak.

In terms of top-notch, Fang Yue's current strength is far from enough.

In this world, there are only a handful of first-rate powerhouses, and even second-rate warriors are few and far between.

Ninety-nine percent of martial arts practitioners who practice martial arts for a lifetime may not be able to step into the second-rate realm in their lifetime.

It can be seen from this that taking the strength of the second-rate peak as the standard is enough to show that Lu Bu has high hopes for Fang Yue.

Hearing Lu Bu's praise, Fang Yue's face didn't change at all, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and he became more excited because of this, spinning the spear in his hand, pulling out countless spears.

"Da Sima, I've been chasing you all this time!"

A long howl came out of Fang Yue's mouth, and the momentum of the whole person climbed a level again.

"Good come!"

Lu Bu let out a low cry, restrained his strength, and swung his halberd. Ren Fangyue's fierce attack was like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and he stood still in the wind and rain.

The fight between the two quickly attracted the attention of Hanoi soldiers.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to watch the battle!

They stopped their drills, and wanted to watch them from a close distance, but they didn't dare to go forward, for fear of offending Lu Bu.So I can only stretch my neck from a distance, and look at the two figures who are "fighting fiercely" here.

Fang Yue's speed is very fast, whether it is firing the gun or running it, it can be said to be very fast.

He kept stabbing Lu Bu from all directions, just to find his flaws.However, Lu Bu's defense is too perverted, not to mention flaws, even close quarters have become a big problem.

But the soldiers watching the theater didn't understand this. They only saw Fang Yue attacking continuously, almost pressing down on Lu Bu, and his spear skills were fast, reflecting a dazzling cold light, which made them dazzled and dizzy.

The soldiers looked happy and applauded in their hearts. As soldiers in Hanoi, they naturally wanted Fang Yue to win.Because what Fang Yue represents is their Hanoi.

Bang!

After a dull urn sound, the two figures separated.

Lu Bu tilted his halberd in his hand, his face under the flying dust, apart from being covered with a few grains of dust, was still not blushing or heartbeating.Fang Yue, on the other hand, had already begun to take a big breath and adjust his breath, and the energy in his body was surging.

"It's my turn."

Lu Bu, who had been passive from the beginning, simply greeted him, his body shook, and he rushed to Fang Yue with a few strides, and struck down with the halberd in his hand.

Fang Yue gritted her teeth, holding on to the air in her chest.

I don't know why, whenever he attacked Lu Bu, Lu Bu could always avoid it easily, but when Lu Bu attacked, he couldn't avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and catch it.

boom!

A halberd is chopped down, like splitting a mountain and breaking a wall.

Fang Yue, who barely took the halberd, let out a muffled grunt, and took a few steps back, almost being defeated by this move.

Lu Bu didn't intend to give Fang Yue a chance to breathe, so he immediately bullied him.

In contrast, Fang Yue had unspeakable suffering, overwhelmed by the wild momentum.Not only that, but the rapid attack speed, coupled with the fierce halberd technique, made Fang Yue unable to fight back, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

However, despite repeated dangers, Lu Bu failed to completely defeat Fang Yue.

At this time, Fang Yue finally understood that Lu Bu couldn't beat him, but was deliberately giving him tricks!

Fang Yue, who was almost in a desperate situation, re-inspired his fighting spirit and began to fight back.

After more than forty rounds, the competition came to an end.

Although the result still ended with Fang Yue's defeat, he also broke through his own bottleneck under Lu Bu's strong pressure, and his strength went further.

The soldiers on the sidelines didn't understand these things, but their own general had fought for forty or fifty rounds with the world's number one Marquis Wen alone.

At the end of the battle, Fang Yue was sweating profusely.

He came up to Lu Bu who was washing his face with a wet towel, clasped his hands together, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Da Sima, for your guidance."

Lu Bu handed the wet wipe to Chen Wei, and patted Fang Yue on the shoulder, with a bit of banter: "I, I still like your frankness of Lu Fengxian every mouthful back then."

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Even if Lu Bu said so, Fang Yue would never call Lu Bu by his name again.Because the man standing in front of him now is no longer the small frontier school.

After entering the camp, Lu Bu found a place to sit down, and asked Xiang Fang Yue seemingly casually, "I heard that you have fought against the Black Bandits several times?"

Fang Yue nodded, and said with shame on his face, "It's a pity that it didn't work out."

"Oh? Let's hear it."