Three Kingdoms: Starting from Inheriting Dong Zhuo's Foundation

Mountain up and down.

Father and daughter who meet again after a few years.

It seemed a little strange at this time.

The two are a little far apart, but they can already see each other clearly.

Lu Qiling threw the dark mask on her face and looked at the tall and mighty Lu Bu on the front half of the slope.

Eye sockets are a little tight.

Then take off the mask, then take off the helmet.

"Do you still know how old I am this year?"

Lu Bu didn't answer right away.

Instead, she looked at Lu Qiling, who had grown up.

Seeing that the armor all over her body is specially made, with Lu Bu's eyes, it is natural to see that this defense is extremely strong.

With the helmet and face mask on, it's almost armed to the teeth.

There's not much danger unless you hit the eye hole in the mask, or hit it with a lot of force.

And the warhorse she rides, you can tell it is a good horse at a glance.

As for Lu Qiling's age, how could Lu Bu forget.

Especially in the past few years, he has done nothing, misses his daughter even more, and is often worried that his daughter will be abused.

However, the result does not seem to be what he thought.

"It seems that Dong Luo really treats you well.

Lu Qiling frowned, "This is natural, Xiangguo has always spoiled me,

"That's good." Lu Bu showed a slight smile.

After he came out from Chang'an, he has been in exile for several years, and his daughter also suffered with him.

"Are you really unwilling to come down?"

Lu Qiling finally asked this question directly.

When she came out, she felt that she had a thousand words to say, but when she really faced Lu Bu, she found that many words could not be said.

She was able to talk to Dong Luo, but not to the father.

Lu Bu suppressed the smile on his face.

"You want me to surrender?"

"Yes! Whether it's helping Xiangguo or keeping you alive." Lu Qiling seemed to see hope and became impatient, "Xiangguo has given me a lot of opportunities. For my sake, let's go."

After speaking, Lu Qiling's voice took on a bit of crying.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Bu suddenly burst into laughter.

"drop?"

"Lu Bu can surrender anyone, but he will never surrender Dong Thief!

"You..." Lu Qiling was instantly annoyed, "You will die!

"Don't be afraid of dying!" Lu Bu gave Lu Qiling a loving look.

If before, he may have been a little afraid of death, but now, there is no more.

How could he show his cowardice in front of his daughter?

"Can't it be just for me?"

"For you? Hahahaha..." Lu Bu laughed, he pulled out the sword around his waist with his left hand, rolled it on the Hundred Flowers Robe behind him, and cut it again.

A red cloth flew out.

"From now on, you and me will no longer have the slightest father-daughter relationship! From now on, you will no longer need to be restricted by the status of Lu Bu's daughter.

"You! You bastard!" Lu Qiling was so angry that she was about to burst into tears.

But then she held back.

Put the helmet back on, (bbad) put on the mask.

The spear in his hand was slightly raised.

Lu Bu's eyes showed a little interest.

"Why, are you going to challenge me?"

Lu Qiling's hand holding the spear trembled, and she didn't speak for a while.

At this time.

Inside Dong Luo's camp, a gentle voice appeared.

"return."

Then a figure turned away.

Lu Qiling suddenly trembled.

Finally, he looked at Lu Bu and pointed his spear.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to go down or not?"

Lu Bu Fangtian painted a halberd in response.

"Daughter, the hero of the world, not the thief Dong! Your father, too!"5

Inhale.

Exhale.

Lu Qiling seemed to be very emotional.

After a long time, it calmed down a bit.

"Hero? Oh, the hero in the world, only the Xiangguo! 35

After Lu Qiling finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and turned back to the camp.

She always obeyed Dong Luo's words.

Only halfway through, she suddenly stopped again.

He turned to look at Lu Bu.

"However, I'd like to see..."

"How the infamous Lu Bu will be a hero in the end!

After speaking, Lu Qiling gave a clear drink and returned to the camp.

As soon as I entered the camp, I immediately found Dong Luo.

When he took off the mask, a face full of tears was revealed.

She put on a mask because she didn't want to be seen by Lu Bu.

As for Lu Bu, after hearing Lu Qiling's words, he laughed, his eyes full of relief.

He knows what he has done over the years.

If nothing else, just a few repetitions of it will make people jealous.

From killing Ding Yuan to Dong Zhuo's death later, he wanted to kill Dong Luo to seize power.

He joined Yuan Shu, but betrayed in the middle.

Then attacked Yanzhou.

After being defeated by Cao Cao, he took refuge in Liu Bei and took the opportunity to attack Xuzhou.

Grace took revenge and took Xuzhou.

Lu Bu understood that by surrendering, he could be a rich man who was idle at home.

But for so many years, he didn't want this kind of life.

Occupying the land is what he wants.

But now, his end is coming.

Also, when I saw Lu Qiling today, I knew that she really likes Dong Luo.

If he surrendered, because of him, Lu Qiling would definitely lower the weight in Dong Luo's heart.

Even if Dong Luo is broad-minded, he will eventually have a grudge.

After all, the future Dong Luo will be the king, and even the master of the world.

For the master, the grace is unpredictable.

Who knows when, I want to turn over the old accounts.

Better yet, fight at the end.

Letting his daughter look up to him makes Dong Luo feel pity for Lu Qiling.

Let yourself have a better reputation over the years.

"Qi Ling... This is the last thing my father can do for you."

Also, Lu Bu hated Dong Luo very much.

Ever since he was kicked out by Chang'an, he has been disgusted.

This man has won consecutive battles, and until now, he is invincible in the world.

And what about Lu Bu?

For several years, wandering half the world.

In the end, it turned into the current kind of bereaved dog.

But he didn't want to lose to Dong Luo yet.

He never wanted to have the humiliation of begging Zhang Liao for his life.

Even if the defeat is set.

Even the food in the army can last a few days.

But Lu Bu understood that Dong Luo couldn't let the war drag on for too long.

Perhaps, as Lu Qiling said, this is his last chance to surrender.

The decision has been made, and the will to die has been born.

In Lu Bu's body, an imposing manner suddenly appeared.

When the horses were sent back to the camp, many soldiers were a little shocked when they saw it.

Since they became Lu Bu's subordinates, it seems that they have never seen such a Lu Bu.

"Wenhou..." Chen Gong and Wei Xu waited by the roadside.

Lu Bu glanced at them calmly.

"Gongtai, the order goes on, and those who want to surrender can leave as much as they can."

"Wei Xu, those who are willing to stay with me, Lu Bu, to fight the final battle, organize them. 55

"Wenhou!" Chen Gong was shocked, "Wenhou, we still have a chance, Jiangdong will definitely send troops, as long as we stick to it for a few more days.

Lu Bu laughed, "How many days? Gongtai, don't be naive, we are all left in the Central Plains, how could Dong Luo stay with us for a few days?"

"Also, Gongtai, you are talented. If you want to surrender, you can leave as much as you can, as is Wei Xu. 95

After Lü Bu finished speaking, he rode on the mountain.

He's getting ready for the end of tomorrow.

Chen Gong was silent, brought a horse and followed behind Lu Bu.

After a while, he burst out laughing.

"Speaking of which, you are courageous, greedy for profit, suspicious and suspicious, short-sighted, and not a clear master at all, how could I choose you?

Lu Bu's face darkened, "Gongtai, am I so unbearable?

"more or less.""

Chen Gong laughed.

"Then why don't you vote for Dong Luo? Although I hate him very much, I have to admit that he will be the last person to win the world."

The corner of Lu Bu's mouth twitched.

Chen Gong, who had been suspicious and angry before, really did not change.

Maybe I'm not a master at all.

Chen Gong sighed, "Dong Luo, in fact, is similar to Cao Cao, even more ruthless and stronger than Cao Cao, there is not much of me, not much of me..."