New Story of Lv Bu

Seeing that the leader Xu Zhuzi was seriously injured and fleeing alone, one of the top three martial arts masters in the teaching had already died, and the other two were caught in a bitter battle. The remnants of the more than a hundred yellow turbans remaining in the dense forest immediately confused. "The leader is defeated! We are defeated!" "The Taiping Road is over!" "The world is peaceful?" "The Xuzhuzhuo Master!" Everyone shouted, raising their heads, their faces full of tears.

Just at this critical moment, I could only hear a muffled grunt. The right hand of the Taoist Qingzhu had been cut off by Ma Zhong’s master sword. He roared, with sufficient strength, and using his head as a weapon, he went straight towards The Han army on the opposite side ran into it! "Yoha? The idea is pretty hard?" A flowing voice rang out. Listening to this tone, this guy is probably the backbone of the Silver Fox Ghost Army.

He said on his lips, but he didn't slow down under his hands, and kicked his head head-on, just right on the left shoulder of Taoist Qingzhu. The force under his feet was very heavy, and a whirlwind blew up. Under the heavy damage, Taoist Qingzhu groaned and spit out a big mouth of sweet blood, and he fainted! "It took his martial arts! Lock it up with an iron chain, call the doctor to come over and heal him. I will start asking him for his confession immediately! If you delay, the general will scold his mother in a while!" The servant lifted his left foot. He wiped the blood from the sword with the soles of the thin quick boots, and then slowly opened his mouth. When he raised his head, his face was full of hideousness, like a bull's head and horse face. At this moment, there was another muffled hum, and the man who had made the mountain axe with both hands struck another arrow in his back. Under the severe pain, he staggered and was stabbed by a shadow master with a knife. He was slashing on his left thigh. And fell immediately. "Tie it up!" Hearing a loud shout, seven or eight shadow masters pounced on them, pressing down on the fat man, tying them up like a fat pig.

The remaining two yellow turban masters were captured alive by the Han army and became the last straw to crush the camel. The remaining yellow turban Yu Dang knew that his end had come! "For the peace of the world! For the great wise teacher! For the heaven is dead, Huang Tian should stand!" With a violent shout, a burly man with a face of vicissitudes of more than forty years old turned around and slapped his neck with a knife! A stream of blood spurted out, splattering his chest, splattering the yellow dust on the ground, his body fell heavily to the ground, but his face was full of calm. The eyes stared straight at the sky with unsatisfied eyes, as if full of bitterness and desolation.

"For the peace of the world! For the great good teacher! For the heaven is dead, Huang Tian should stand!" Seeing the burly man's burly body fell to the ground like a mountain, dozens of strong men on the left and right turned around and pointed their swords at their own. Wipe off the neck! Puff! Puff! Puff! A burly body like a mountain crashed to the ground, splashed with patches of yellow dust, and they all couldn't catch their eyes!

Suddenly, the Han soldiers who participated in the killing of the Yellow Turban Remaining Party in the dense forest were collectively silent. In recent years, Wen Wang Lu Bu's reading style has been very popular. As Wang's pro-army, these people have also read a few books in their stomachs. They also know a little bit about the story of Tian Heng's five hundred dead men slain themselves. Unexpectedly, it reappeared today. In any case, they can be regarded as heroes if they are able to kill themselves. It is this tragic and majesty that is worthy of admiration.

"Lost!", "Lost!", "The wind is tight! Whoops!" Some of the yellow turban remnants who were not determined and the newly incorporated horse bandits and sand thieves shouted in panic and immediately exploded. nest! They were shouting loudly in their mouths, running away like flies without their heads. The scene just now shocked them too much! This shock is unheard of. Someone succumbed to death for the illusory "Zhonghuang Taiyi" and chose to follow their great mentor. It's terrible!

"Wansheng!", "Wansheng!", "Wansheng!", "Wen Wang mighty!", "Long live Wen Wang!", "Wen Wang will be the emperor!" In an instant, cheers all around rang through the sky. Up. Han troops rushed from all directions, including infantry and horse troops, and everyone was full of frost, with a strong killing intent. How dare the remnants of the Yellow Turban assassinate King Wen? Don’t you guys have the courage to eat the bear heart and leopard? kill! Kill kill kill! Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! Kill him with falling flowers, flowing water, bleeding and drifting for thousands of miles!

Looking around the dense forest, the cavalry and infantry wolves of the Han army rushed across the mound, galloping horizontally and horizontally, rounding up the Yellow Turban Remaining Party. The remaining Yellow Turbans were frightened. These Han soldiers looked like wolves and tigers, even those who knelt down and surrendered. First, a punch and kick left only half of his life, and then he tied it tightly with cowhide rope and threw it on the ground.

The dust is finally settled now! Zhang Xiu raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his face and head, thinking with lingering fear.

At the moment when the scholar was thrown into the air, Xu Zhuzi immediately became sober. After all, he was a master of the Jindan Dacheng realm, knowing that at this moment, quickly fleeing was the only rational choice. He looked at his injuries internally, and he was immediately frustrated. This time he was injured dozens of times more than before. His skill was only 30% left, which can be said to have lost his underpants.

He was seriously injured, and Lu Fengxian wouldn't heal, and his injury would not be lighter, but he didn't know how much of his skill was left. However, looking at Na Lu Fengxian's posture, he still has at least six or seven success. What can be expected is that after a while, Na Lu Feng will definitely chase after him, and will never stop if he does not cut off the head of his virtual bamboo neck! In this way, how can he get out of trouble? Woo?????? Xu Zhuzi took a long breath, expelling all the turbid air in his chest, and in a flash he had a solution.

At this moment, only a loud noise was heard from behind, followed by the stern roar of the scholar, Xu Zhuzi's heart trembled, he knew that his most trusted subordinates had been broken into pieces! He wanted to look back, and then take another look, even if there were minced meat and blood everywhere in his eyes, he didn't hesitate to do so. However, he can't! At this moment, as long as there is a short delay, he will not be able to escape. The Sri Lankan is dead and will never come back! The Confucian scholar exchanged his life for his first-line vitality, and his virtual bamboo must not be wasted! Thinking of this, Xu Zhuo let out a loud shout, his movement stopped the bleeding, and the whole person flew out of the forest like a big bird.

Hearing the sound of "Wan Sheng" in the dense forest, not far from the dense forest, Gao Shun's mouth finally showed a smile. His grandma is a bear! This hurdle is finally over! "Passing orders! Dianwei protects Emperor Zhao Yi, and Xu Zhu searches and suppresses the Yellow Turban Remnant Dang nearby! After this incident, he immediately cooperated with the assassin general Ma Zhong to hunt down the Yellow Turban Remnant Dang in Luoyang City and even in Si Li!"

Gao Shun's face was light and windy, but his heart was ups and downs. This time Xu Zhuo made a sneak attack on King Wen himself, and King Wen would be furious. It seems that a great prison will be set off. I don’t know how many people will lose their heads, how many people will be punishable by the clan, hundreds of people, thousands of people. ? Tens of thousands? Would you like to remind Wang Wen euphemistically, only to punish the first evil and not to threaten him?

Ever since the former comrade-in-arms Great Sima Lubu was appointed to the title of King Wen, his authority has flourished, and every move he has made has the breath of the emperor. In the past ten years or so, Gao Shun has also read a lot of books. From his point of view, Wang Wen's aura is quite a heroic style. With his fingers, he kills and decides, and the blood flows for thousands of miles. Qin and Han Wu are not like this. . But, is this okay? Is this the case for a generation of heroes?

Thinking of this, a trace of vicissitudes and desolation loomed in Gao Shun's heart, like the drizzle of autumn, with endless sadness, lingering, endless, without peace. Alas! This Han family's world is over! Instead, it must be King Wen! As Wang Wen's most trusted subordinate, he should be sober and hesitant, and I implore Wang Wen to stabilize the overall situation! At this moment, Gao Shun realized it!

Unlike Gao Shun, Yan Yan finally showed a long-lost smile on her face when she heard the sound of "Wan Sheng" from the dense forest. At this moment, her mind has long shifted from the battlefield in front of her to Chaotang. This time the assassination launched by Xuzhuo is an opportunity. If she can make good use of it, she will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. But how should we deal with it? Yan Yan was lost in thought. In an instant, she thought a lot, and even thought of the court situation decades later.

"Not good! An assassin is coming! Set up a shield formation to protect Lord Zhao Yi!" With a violent shout from the general Gao Shun, hundreds of swordsmen raised their shields and brought Yan Yan and several of her maids together. Tightly guarded in the center of the shield formation. Of course, there are three others who have been ignored by everyone, the strong woman, the young woman, and the girl. The three of them are within easy reach of Yan Yan.

The big bird-like figure was getting closer and closer. After dozens of steps behind him, Wen Wang Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd, shouted violently, and kept rising and falling, as if he was going out to the sea, chasing after him. Finally, that big bird-like weirdo appeared dozens of steps away. He wears an iron crown on his head, his body is nearly naked, and the only complete thing on his body is the pair of straw sandals on his feet.

At this moment, Xu Zhuzi’s body was covered with large and small wounds. Although his exercises closed some acupuncture points, drips of blood were still dripping, forming a blood stream behind him. line. He was holding a stainless steel cane in his right hand, and the big wine gourd behind him didn't know what material it was made of, but it was still intact. He has a hideous face and looks like a mad tiger.

"Get out of here!" Xu Zhuo shouted, using a stainless steel cane to constantly tap the arrows that were shot. The arrows were densely packed, like a bee burned into a honeycomb. At this moment, he saw a big flag fluttering in the wind, it was the banner of General Gao Shun! Alas! You are the one! That Yan Yan is really hard to find, only by killing Gao Shun can Lu Bu's pursuit be stopped!