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

The alley wasn't long, and they rushed up to Lu Bu very quickly, slashing directly at Lu Bu with the short knives in their hands, with a ferocious look on their faces, and excitement that couldn't be concealed.

It would be the best if Lu Bu could be chopped into meat.

But they always underestimated. The man in front of them, who killed the Xianbei king alone and fled, how could he be afraid of them.

Lu Bu raised his leg and kicked it on the abdomen of the yellow-faced man rushing forward. The force was so great that the man flew upside down in the air and hit the crowd behind him. Six or seven people fell to the ground in response. people.

The crisis in front was temporarily relieved. Lu Bu put his feet together and swayed his body sideways. The two shining blades at the back slid down against Lu Bu's chest and back together.

The blade in his hand twirled strangely between Lu Bu's five fingers, and turned upwards, and the blade on his chest flew out together with his wrist, neatly.

"Ahhh!!!"

The man with the broken wrist held his bleeding left hand and howled loudly in pain. Under the gushing blood, there were dense bones.

And the other man with a crooked mouth who started at the same time, before he could react, saw Lu Bu turn his head and give him a lifeless smile, and then his shoulders were held down by the young man, locking his whole body so that he couldn't move at all.Then he pulled forward lightly, and his body rushed forward uncontrollably, hitting the blade in Lu Bu's hand with incomparable accuracy.

Mimi's blood soaked through his clothes and flowed out from his abdomen. The man with the crooked mouth stood there dumbfounded as if he couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth to say something, but there was a "chi" sound, and the short knife was pulled out from his chest.

He shook his head, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while. At the last moment when he closed his eyes, what he saw was the bright sky of Luoyang City.

In just two blinks, one person's sternum was shattered, another person's wrist was crippled, and another person died on the spot.

Only then did everyone realize that they seemed to have underestimated Lu Bu's force.

However, it was too late.

Lu Bu held a knife in one hand and strode forward. The group of figures with weapons in their eyes looked like lambs.

Blood splashed, limbs fell off, and the blades in his hands were changed several times, but none of the group of desperadoes in front of them dared to take a step forward.

Lu Bu really likes the thrill of not having to think about anything, just swinging a knife to kill. Killing is much easier than using your brain.

The red blade was wiped twice on the sleeve, and the dazzling light bloomed again.Lu Bu suddenly stepped forward, easily grabbed a fierce-looking man, and lifted him up casually, with the blade resting on his neck with his backhand.

"Forgive, forgive, forgive..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly, and the blade in Lu Bu's hand left a thin line of scarlet blood on his neck.

Lu Bu pushed away the corpse in front of him and found his next target, a middle-aged man with a short beard.

Just when Lu Bu was about to send him back to the west, someone pulled the man away from behind, and two chi-long curved knives came out, parrying Lu Bu's blow.

choke~clang~

The sound of weapons clashing rang three times in a row, and the two each vacated a space.

Zhu Yan, who went into battle in person, looked at Lu Bu, and said in a sinister tone, "Take my brother as a vegetable, isn't it good?"

When Lu Bu heard the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say a word about it, obviously he didn't take it to heart at all.

Seeing that Lu Bu ignored him at all, Zhu Yan was even more angry, and rushed straight at Lu Bu with all his strength. The two curved knives worked left and right, and the shadows of the knives flickered. , People are dazzled and can't tell the truth from the truth.

Lu Bu's heels landed on the ground, and he stepped back fifteen or six steps in a row, still not stopping to fight Zhu Yan.

Seeing this, a man in a black shirt behind him thought that this was the best time to sneak up on Lu Bu. Without saying a word, he grabbed the thing in his hand and stabbed Lu Bu in the back.

A cold light flashed, and before the man in black could see Lu Bu's move, he howled and fell to the ground. A knife mark was drawn on his face, stretching from his forehead to his lower lip. The cut was as thick as a pinky finger, which was frightening.

Lu Bu turned around and dealt with the sneak attacker, and took another two steps back. He suddenly stretched out the three-foot-long blade in his hand, and yelled, "Give it to me, break!"

The two knives in Zhu Yan's hands seemed to have been cut on an iron plate, and they rebounded slightly from the shock of this unconventional move.

The killer's mace was broken, but Zhu Yan didn't stop. The two knives circled twice, cutting towards Lu Bu's lower body, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

I wanted to use the alley to block Lu Bu's way out, but who would have thought that he would help him instead. This is why Zhu Yan is not furious. This is like a businessman who thought it was a sure-fire deal. As a result, I didn’t make a profit, but instead lost everything.

More importantly, if Lu Bu is not dead, he will not be able to deal with his superiors, and his end will also be a dead end.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan strenuously slashed the lower left side of Lu Bu's right foot with his sword. Lu Bu took the opportunity to sell a hole, raised his leg and directly stepped on the knife on the ground, and the cold blade in his hand also slashed straight down.

Zhu Yan couldn't draw the knife, so he could only let go, and Lu Bu slashed Huashan with another axe, hitting the top of Zhu Yan's head.

In desperation, Zhu Yan had no choice but to raise his knife to block it, only to hear a muffled 'buzz' beside his ears, as if a landslide and the earth were cracking in his head, his two legs sank involuntarily, and the splits became a straight line. posture.

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and desperately resisted the pressure from above, his hands were shaking uncontrollably. The strength of this young man was so terrifying.

Suddenly, the huge force oppressing above disappeared.

At this moment, Zhu Yan didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, and his heart sank even more. Based on his years of experience in fighting, there must be monsters when things go wrong, and there will be extraordinarily calm before the storm.

Sure enough, with only one breath, that strange force came back again, more than twice as strong as before.

bang~

The curved knife in Zhu Yan's hand fell to the ground, his hands were trembling, and he lost.

Lu Bu's knife didn't kill him, the blade stopped at Zhu Yan's neck, and he questioned: "Tell me, who ordered you to kill me?"

Feeling the coldness around his neck, Zhu Yan lowered his head and said helplessly: "Since I lost to you, I have nothing to say. The person who assigned us to kill you is..."

"go to hell!!!"

Zhu Yan suddenly roared, took out a short dagger from his waist, and stabbed directly at Lu Bu's heart.With such a short distance, Zhu Yan is [-]% sure that he can successfully assassinate Lu Bu.

court death!

Lu Bu was really angry this time. He stretched out his hand to pinch Zhu Yan's wrist, and slapped it hard. The sound of his hand bone breaking made people feel chills all over his body. The palm of his hand was nailed to the ground, half a foot deep.

In Luoyang City that day, just after noon, the people in the city will never forget the scene they saw with their own eyes.

A young man with a height of nine feet, his clothes made of coarse linen were stained with blood, and he was holding a thick hemp rope in each of his hands. More than one.

He just walked forward with big strides, not caring about other people's eyes at all, walking through the market and Yonghe Road, the golden sun shone brightly above his head.

He is appearing on stage with an unprecedented high-profile attitude. He wants everyone to know that I, Lu Fengxian, are here, and anyone who wants to take my life, just come.

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At sunset and dusk, Hu Che'er, who had been wandering around for a day, returned to the propaganda hall with a satisfied face.

Lu Bu quietly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the room, like an old monk in meditation.

"Master?" Hu Che'er called out tentatively.

Lu Bu opened his eyes and glanced at Hu Che'er, and said casually, "You used to be a bandit, go to the city and help me find out the details of a few people."

"Master, it costs a lot of money to find out people's details. Do we have money?" Hu Che'er found a seat and sat down on his buttocks. He knew exactly how much Lu Bu brought to Luoyang.