The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Therefore, before he has the absolute strength to suppress that demon, before he finds a way to kill that guy, he must restrain himself and become his minion!

three times!

Three chances!

That was the opportunity Dong Zhuo gave him back then, three assassination opportunities that would never be held accountable!

He has already failed once, and next, he must be cautious.

Don't get me wrong, he Jiuyuan Lu Bu is not afraid of failure, nor is he afraid of death.

But if he failed all three times, he would not be the only one who died.

Ding Yuan's wives, concubines and children whom he had managed to protect, as well as the tens of thousands of sons and daughters in Bingzhou, will all die!

He knew that he was walking a high-altitude tightrope, and if he made a wrong step, he might be crushed to pieces, but as he walked, somehow, he gradually fell in love with this dangerous sport.

Maybe, he is a pervert?

With a bitter smile, Lu Bu let out a long sigh, a gleam of light flashed through his black pupils, he slowly closed his tiger eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Only when he closes his eyes can he be silent for a short moment.

Those memories of the past will gradually emerge.

It's just that, often, these times don't exist for too long...

This time, no exception!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knocking sound, Lu Bu opened his eyes, and the vivid memories of the past disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the moon was still bright outside the window, and in the courtyard, on the tall elm trees, there were only a few residual leaves between the branches, and a thin layer of fallen leaves had accumulated on the ground, which looked bleak.

The wind outside the window was whistling, and a few strands of it penetrated through the window lattice covered with thick linen paper, bringing a sense of coldness.

Affected by this, Lu Bu shivered all over for no reason. With a slight push of his right foot, the desk fell to the ground with a crash, and all the lamps and candles on it fell to the ground.

"Hehe... When did I become so vulnerable?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lu Bu raised his head to look at the sky. Moist black clouds gathered above his head, like a heavy armor pressing on a tiger's prison, which could not be overturned even with all his strength.

It was already midnight, but Lu Bu, who was upset, did not feel sleepy at all.

He simply put on his robe, walked slowly to the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door, a cool breath came over his face, refreshing him.

There was no one in the courtyard, the pavilions, towers and pavilions were like dormant monsters, only the black silhouette was exposed. Everyone in the mansion, including the servants and maids, had fallen asleep.

Oh, here it comes again, this damned silence!

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth gradually curved into a dangerous arc. Now, he likes this lonely and quiet environment more and more.

Perhaps, there is also the idea of ​​being able to be a lone wolf when one is lonely?

120 Sanximen, withdrawal

"Dong Zhuo...Dong Zhuo...!"

The murmured low voice slowly lingered in the courtyard under the night.

Anyone who is familiar with Lu Bu at this moment will easily find out that this beast is on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

Lu Bu, who was alone at this time, had touched that nerve again without knowing it, his eyes were filled with endless darkness and anger, in the cold eyes, there was endless killing intent, and even blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Every time he chanted the name in his mouth, the killing intent on his body would become more and more concentrated, as if the word Dong Zhuo was a machine that was rich in killing intent.

Involuntarily, a violent emotion rose spontaneously.

In this state, Lu Bu only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, like hot magma, and he could even clearly feel the hard-working...excitement while flowing in the blood vessels!

However, when the murderous intent was almost thick enough to freeze the air, it suddenly dissipated.

At the critical moment, Lu Bu put his tongue against his palate, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and quickly entered a state of paradox.

This is a method of visualization. In this state, Lu Bu can easily get rid of all distracting thoughts and enter the best state of meditation - emptiness.

It is precisely because of these effects that Lu Bu can quickly let the energy in his body relax instantly.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that if he couldn't hold back, his previous patience and hard work would be in vain.

It is not yet time to assassinate Dong Zhuo.

His strength is far from enough!

At least, until you find that guy's weakness, you can't act without authorization.

It is estimated that as long as he overreacts a little now and fails to assassinate one after another, the children of Bingzhou will definitely be wiped out in Luoyang by that guy.

You know, Xu Rong is still by his side!

This guy doesn't know how to talk about three chances!

There was a flash of coldness in Lu Bu's cold eyes, but he could think of the premeditated plan in his heart, and his blood was full of enthusiasm, and the indifference quickly faded away.

Looking at the rough and powerful hands, he clenched his fists fiercely, and a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

He, Lu Bu, is not just alone now.

Now he has inherited Ding Yuan's behest and represented the entire Bingzhou army, including Gao Shun, Song Xian, Hou Cheng, Wei Xu, Cao Xing and others.

They are all direct descendants of Lu Bu, and he has to be responsible for them!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

While hesitating, the sound of fighting and shouting penetrated into Lu Bu's ears through the distant city wall.

The soldiers of the Union army beat their shields with long knives and struck the ground with their gun handles. The low and powerful shouts of killing in their mouths were even more shocking, and their murderous aura rose to the sky, doubling their power.

Kwantung Allied Army...

Are you attacking the city again?

Lu Bu frowned slightly, whispering to himself.

During this period of time, he didn't know how many times he heard such a deafening sound.

As if they had been beaten with chicken blood, the alliance army's offensive was surging, and they had to conduct several routine offensive and defensive battles with the Hulao defenders almost every day.