Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms, God of War Lu Bu

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The top of Fang Tian's painted halberd is in the shape of a tic, with double blades and an extremely cold front. It is not an easy weapon to use. It is even more difficult to flip Fang Tian's painted halberd, which weighs more than seventy pounds.

However, Lu Bu was very calm in his heart because he was very confident. If it had been when he was just reborn, he might have been a little overwhelmed, but now he has recovered to 70% to 80% of his strength.

It is full of impressions of past moves, and even if the current "performance" is simply a copy of the memory, it is completely enough.

The only bad thing is that although the place where he is now is the center of the entire venue, it is also on a long corridor. Naturally, the width is not suitable for activities that are too large and open. After all, there are people facing Chinese on both sides.

Minister Wu, you can't ask him to perform a halberd dance only to end up scaring people or even hurting them.

But Lu Bu also has the confidence that he can control it well.

They saw the heavy Fang Tian painted halberd, in the eyes of everyone with amazement and sigh, being danced randomly in Lu Bu's hands, with a somewhat strange sense of beauty, a faint chirping sound could be heard in the air, and Fang

Every time the Heavenly Painted Halberd dances, it will bring out a large shadow of the halberd, which is more like colorful flowers blooming in the air. At the same time, everyone is even more surprised to find that Lu Bu seems to be swaying back, forth, left, and right.

The figure is also erratic in the line of sight, and the posture is more like dancing. However, his body never exceeds a specific range. This specific range extends a large distance from his position to the front and back. However,

The ministers on both sides were not affected at all from beginning to end. Naturally, the most actions Lu Bu did in this process were turning around and changing hands. However, even such seemingly simple actions did not appear monotonous at all when he linked them up with various tricks.

, on the contrary, it looks very good.

This of course comes from Lu Bu's control of the weapons in his hands and his control of his moves. This control is amazing, and this strength is even more frightening, but what more people see in their eyes is that they still find it wonderful.

However, tricks and good looks have never been Lu Bu's purpose, nor the purpose of creating these moves, so Zhengrong quickly showed them unceremoniously. Lu Bu twisted his body again, and suddenly without warning, his hands moved wrong, and Fang Tian drew his halberd.

He had already switched from his right hand to his left hand, and the tip of the halberd was at the end of his left hand. Everyone was not sure why, but some people discovered that the person on his left at this time was Han Fu, who had directly contradicted Dong Zhuo before.

Han Fu was sitting in front of the table and on the couch, sipping wine and watching Lu Bu's halberd dance with interest. He had a good family background, but he preferred to be arty. The so-called sword dance and halberd dance were just some elegant tricks in his opinion.

, even if he saw some murderous intent exposed in it, he didn't take it seriously. What's more, Yuan Shao didn't do anything to Dong Zhuo just now, which made him put down his guard. However, he didn't expect that the situation would suddenly change at this time.

Before he had time to react to what situation he was about to face, his eyes were replaced by a black shadow—it was none other than Fang Tian Huaji.

Lu Bu was indeed dissatisfied with Han Fu. This dissatisfaction was not because he had just stood up to refute Dong Zhuo, but he felt a little disdainful of this person. Many times, it is easy to like someone, and it is also easy to hate someone. He does something because he hates him.

Things couldn't be easier, so Lu Bu chose to take action at this time.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was actually thrown directly by Lu Bu's left hand, and it "flyed" with just one throw. It drew a long, vague trace in the air and shot to Lu Bu's left side. The next moment

He was going to stab Han Fu on the opposite side.

Originally, the distance between the two was not far, and Han Fu happened to be on Lu Bu's left. Lu Bu immediately waved his hand and walked out after changing hands. This speed made it impossible for anyone to react.

This Lu Bu actually dared to kill someone on the spot!

The few ministers who reacted quickly felt chills in their hearts. They also knew that there must be Dong Zhuo's meaning in this. It seemed that generosity was actually just letting people live a little longer, but now even if someone knew it, it was hard to say anything.

, even if you say it, you can't stop it. What can people say if someone is not good at learning and makes a mistake?

However, everyone was destined to be surprised again and again, because Fang Tian's painted halberd did not stab Han Fu directly. The sharp cold light of the halberd's tip flashed under Han Fu's eyes, but it still did not strike again.

Half a minute later, Han Fu, who was involved, was even more horrified and extremely lucky to find that one of the tips of Fang Tian's painted halberd had already cut into the surface of his neck skin. There might have been red marks, but at this moment, he forced

He stopped for a moment. Instead of the pain he expected, he felt some weird itching. But he didn't dare to laugh or move. Even his breathing remained so tight and quiet, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other person.

In exchange for a violent reaction from the other party.

No one noticed that Lu Bu actually did not stop when Fang Tian's painted halberd "flyed" out just now. Moreover, the body that he had just turned around quickly turned to this side, and his right hand had quickly reached out to Fang Tian's painted halberd.

At the critical moment when Fang Tian painted the halberd and was about to pierce Han Fu's throat, he directly grabbed the handle, and then paused, as if time and space had stopped at this moment.

If everyone was initially impressed by Lu Bu's ability to control the Fang Tian Hua Ji, then now they have experienced such a near miss and they really don't know how to describe it. The level of power is simply beyond their expectations.

And when Lu Bu saw Han Fu, his eyes widened as if they were cross-eyed, and his eyes were focused in the middle, looking at the stable tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd, his face kept sneering, and he was even more pleased. And this is not the end, what happens next?

He took back Fang Tian's painted halberd, stepped back, and then stepped back again. His body turned on the spot, and unknowingly moved in another direction, but the end of the handle shot directly towards Yuan Wei who was rising up on his right side.

"Be careful, Mr. Yuan!" Yuan Wei was quietly tasting wine, but did not watch Lu Bu's performance. Naturally, someone alerted him, and he reacted quickly. Before he even turned around to look, his body instinctively ducked to the right.

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But Lu Bu reacted faster and faster than him. Fang Tian's painted halberd swerved again on its original track. After changing lanes, his retreat had already been blocked.

Then Yuan Wei saw a black spot appear in front of him, getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer, and carrying a sharp momentum. He was shocked. There was no way to maintain his grace and stability at this moment.

No one is not afraid of death, it just depends on how profound the threat of death is.

At this moment, Yuan Wei felt as if the scimitar of the god of death was placed around his neck, and he could kill him anytime and anywhere.

He didn't dare to move or even dare to breathe. He stared at the painted halberd appearing in his eyes with wide eyes. Then it got bigger and bigger, and the momentum that came with the whistling seemed to have turned into an entity, like the tip of the halberd.

It even more clearly crossed his cheek and lifted up his messy temple hair.

At the critical moment, Yuan Wei suddenly shouted: "Lieutenant, save me... Mr. Lu, save me!"

"Fengxian, why don't you stop!" Dong Zhuo shouted from the chairman's seat, but there was no trace of anxiety in his voice, but rather a sense of joy.

On the other side, Lu Zhi had actually taken action before Yuan Wei shouted. At this time, Lu Zhi had also arrived with a sword. Lu Zhi's sword was obviously genuine and was used for killing.

, the sword tip went straight towards Lu Bu with dripping momentum, but he wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao, so as to attack Lu Bu himself and force him to give up the attack of Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Lu Bu sneered, expressing his disdain, and he did have the capital to be disdainful. Fang Tian's painted halberd spun inexplicably in his hand like a corkscrew, but his body turned again, and his whole body popped out like a shield.

He bumped into Lu Zhi directly, and Lu Zhi was taken aback by the suddenness.

However, he came down from the battlefield after all. Faced with such a situation, he did not rush and retreated quickly. However, this rapid retreat naturally did not pose a threat to Lu Bu, but Fang Tian's painted halberd that Lu Bu stabbed Yuan Feng did not.

Because of this, there was half a pause, but in Yuan Wei's eyes, the handle of Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was getting bigger and more obvious, suddenly disappeared at some point. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he subconsciously pressed on it because of nervousness.

The severe pain in his vertebrae came from his left hand on the desk, and he couldn't help but scream: "Ah..."