At night, a bright moon hung in the sky. Outside the Jinmen, next to Luoshui, one hundred and ten white tents are undulating, and they are exceptionally bright under the moonlight.

A horse neighing came from the big tent, and Ding Yuan knew that it was Li Su under Dong Zhuo who had entered the barracks, but he didn't get up or stop it, just frowned and stared at the bright moon outside the tent, quietly waiting for the arrival of his righteous son.

After about two quarters of an hour, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves drifting away, and the door of the tent was dark, and a tall figure appeared in front of the tent, which not only blocked the bright moonlight outside the tent, but also cut off the trace of fantasy in Ding Yuan's heart.

It seems that Feng Xian has finally taken that step!

Feng Xian, is the father-son relationship for several years fake? Is it really not worth the red rabbit BMW, gold beads and jade and the fame and fortune that Dong Thief gifted?

Looking at Lu Bu, who was walking into the tent with a waist knife, Ding Yuan sighed: "Feng is here first?" ”

Lu Bu Muran nodded: "It's here!" ”

Thinking of Wang Li's persuasion, Ding Yuan gently put the "Spring and Autumn" in his hand aside, raised his head, his face was still full of spring breeze, but the words in his mouth were like sharp blades and drew an uncrossable blood-red line between himself and Lu Bu: "Have you negotiated with that Li Su?" Come and get my head? ”

Lu Bu's footsteps slowed down when he heard this, but he still gradually approached Ding Yuan: "You know everything?" ”

"Well, everything that should be known is known, and what shouldn't be known is also known!"

"So what are you going to do? Will you cut off your head with your own hands and give it to me? ”

Ding Yuan shook his head, sighed and said, "Deyu once told his father: self-reliance is abundant and fed. Fengxian, you are the hero of the Nine Plains of the Angzang Nine-foot Man, how can you accept this food? Since you want to take the head of your father, it is better for you to do it yourself! ”

Lu Bu glanced at a rabbit with a tail as if he had stepped on it, jumped up and pointed at Ding Yuan and scolded: "For the father? Whose Father Is It? You Ding Jianyang is in a poor family, born vulgarly, Bu Nai Jiuyuan clan, dignified husband, whose father are you? Do you think that cloth can throw away the blood of your parents and become the son of a moth? ”

Ding Yuan looked at Lu Bu quietly, a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, and he held the fingers of his right hand with his left hand and counted lightly, "Oh? So what did you call me before this? Is it Ding Jianyang? Let the father think about it.

I still remember that when you first met your father, your father was only the governor of Nanxian County, and you called your father Ding Envoyjun; Then, in the fifth year of Zhongping, you moved to the state for your father, and you changed your name to Ming Gong; Two years ago, your father promoted you to the title of secretary of the state, and you changed your mind again to become a stepfather.

Feng Xian, for your father, your brain is not enough, you are still young and your brain is flexible. Do you remember all of this? Or is it because the father is misremembering? ”

Ding Yuan mouthed "for his father" one by one, only to be ashamed that Lu Bu's face was flushed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his eyes were close to Ding Yuan and shouted angrily: "Old horseman, you dare to insult Bu!" ”

"Yes, you're calling me an old horseman, it seems that my father is really old, and I can't remember so many things! However, Feng Xian, my father still remembers that you are excellent in martial arts, and you have an invincible Fang Tian painting halberd in your hand, and you are not your opponent for your father, are you willing to sit down and say a few words to your father? ”

"If you want to say it, you can say it, but if you dare to say that you are a father again, then the knife in Hugh Blame Bu's hand will immediately cut you off!"

Ding Yuan smiled bitterly, carefully looked at the face like a crown of jade, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Lu Bu and said: "Okay, think of it as a father, no, Benzhou and you haven't talked together for many days, and now you plan to leave Benzhou, let's talk to you again when Benzhou is the last!" ”

Seeing that Lu Bu was noncommittal, just staring at himself with a pair of eyes, Ding Yuan no longer paid attention to Lu Bu, and said to himself: "Fengxian, you have been running around with Benzhou for several years, and you have moved from Cao Peng, a soldier in Bingzhou, and Cao Cao, a thief under the door, to the main book, and Benzhou has gradually grown old, and there is only one child in the family, and it is only a full moon, do you know what Benzhou's intention is to recognize you as a righteous son?" ”

Lu Bu's face changed, he pushed away the tea in front of him, put the waist knife in his hand on the table, and let it be in the cup

The tea overflowed, and a nameless fire came out of the bottom of my heart: "Ding Jianyang, what does Lao Tzu care about you?" Bu is a hero of the world, and he should follow Huo Hussar's conquest of the Quartet, Le Shi Yanran, and then devote himself to your command.

But how do you Ding Jianyang treat Lao Tzu? You led the history of the state assassination, in charge of thousands of male soldiers, and the talent of the general of the Bu Nai, but you couldn't get the position of the commander of the army to fulfill the will in your heart, and I wanted to commit myself to your knees, and I worked hard all day long serving tea and pouring water, and you also asked Lao Tzu what your intentions were! ”

Ding Yuan shook his head, ignored Lu Bu's complaints, and continued: "Benzhou has treated you as his own in the past few years, and he has never treated you badly. You were promoted to the army, successively served as a soldier Cao Peng, a subordinate supervisor and thief Cao, until the main bookkeeper of the account, and successively took charge of military aircraft and civil affairs.

At this moment, don't you still see through the good intentions of this state? Is that much of your suspicion of the state? Feng Xian, that Dong thief is notorious, his thighs are really so fragrant, did you give up your own loyalty and the father-son relationship between us for the sake of just a middle school general and those blockages? ”

The torture sentence by sentence made the corners of Lu Bu's eyebrows jump in anger, and suddenly anger rose from his heart, and he slashed at the desk with a waist knife, and the corners of his mouth were hideous: "Old horseman, have you said enough!" ”

Ding Yuan looked at the swaying waist knife embedded in the desk, and the teacup that was still rolling around on the table, picked up the teacup with his own hands, poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp, his eyes were slightly closed, and he said gloomily: "It seems that you have decided to go all the way to the dark, and you will not give up if you don't take the head of the people in this state!" ”

"Exactly! Old Piffner is coming! Lu Bu Huoran stood up and let out a long shout, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Ding Yuan.

The sword flashed, and the camp was bright, and Lu Bu looked at the long knife in his hand and Ding Yuan's neck showing a trace of ruthlessness.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, Ding Yuan was still sitting quietly on the desk chair, with a "Zheng" sound, the starlight splashed, a crescent halberd had been set up under his knife, and a weak crown, more than seven feet old The big man with a weak crown and more than seven feet firmly held a crescent halberd with both hands and flashed in from behind the tent.

"Humph!" Lu Bu hissed, and pressed the knife with both hands on his waist knife, "Ding Jianyang, you said that the cloth was suspicious of you, but aren't you also guarding against the cloth?" ”

"Lu Fengxian, you haven't devoted yourself to Dong Zhuo yet, but you have already learned a ten-out **, the same shamelessness! If it weren't for Wang's deliberate reminder to beware of you, wouldn't Ding Gong have died at the hands of a villain like you? ”

Two figures turned out from behind the tent again, one was petite, one was wearing a black robe, and only a pair of bright glasses were revealed in the robe, and the other was Wang Li, the prime minister of Qinghe who had fought side by side the day before.

Wang Li walked in front of Ding Yuan, looked at Lu Bu, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of ridicule: "Lu Bu, although you have the courage of a tiger, you have no heroic strategy, and you are cunning and mercenary. As a child, it is really shameful to ignore the righteousness of the father and son because of his own selfishness. Now, you are trapped in the army after you failed to murder Ding Gong, do you still have something to say? ”

Ding Yuan's face sank like water, quietly looked at the familiar waist knife in front of him, stood up suddenly, and threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and the teacup shattered to the ground with a "bang".

Rows of torches suddenly lit up outside the tent, and columns of ironclad Jingo soldiers ran into the tent solemnly, surrounding Lu Bu in the center.

The torches crackled and hissed, and the soaring flames burned in the tent, and the big tent was suddenly hot, but Lu Bu's heart gradually sank.

……

In a desperate situation!

The first fierce general in the history of the Three Kingdoms has not yet become famous in the world, and he is already in a desperate situation!

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and in just a few moments, Lu Bu has transformed from a hunter aiming at his prey to an isolated prey in the hunter's net.

It's a pity that when he entered the tent, he was afraid that the target of Fang Tian's halberd would be too big and placed it at Wei Xu and the others, Lu Bu sighed, looking at Wang Li, who was standing indifferently in front of Ding Yuan, and the soldiers in front of him, as well as the scorching Jin Ge in the hands of the soldiers, a trace of despair and determination flashed in his eyes.

"Deyu, the grace of saving lives is more important than Mount Tai. In the future, but there will be a sending, Ding is the only one who looks forward to you! Ding Yuan turned sideways and arched towards Wang Li

hand, looking at Lu Bu, who was still fighting in the crowd, said gloomily, "Fengxian, now that you are under siege, are you still unwilling?" Or do you have to put your state to death? ”

"Haha, it's come to this, can you still expect you to let go of something? Do you still want you to remember that the day Bu was born and died? Lu Bu laughed, tightened the waist knife in his hand, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

first his father-in-law, then Ding Jianyang, then the old horseman, and finally Ding Thorn History, he even played the emotional card with this Ding Yuan, lest Ding Yuan not let him go. Lu Fengxian's Fang Tian painting halberd is the best in the world, but his character is so unbearable, he is really as afraid of death as in the romance, and he is really a hero in the world!

Wang Li shook his head and secretly despised it, but saw that Ding Yuan had already turned his head and took the long knife in the hand of the big man beside him and walked into the field.

"Ding accepted you as a righteous son that day, but he was really blind. However, although the children are unjust, the parents cannot be unkind, and the right to send your dog's head to your neck, Ding drew the ground as a line today, and from then on we will break off the righteousness! Lu Bu child, get out! Ding Yuan glanced at Lu Bu with disdain, spat a mouthful of phlegm, waved his hand to everyone, and never looked at it again.

A wisp of struggle flashed in Lu Bu's eyes, he withdrew from Ding Yuan's tent, beckoned into the distance, and several figures flashed out of the darkness, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in their hands, following behind Lu Bu and finally disappearing into the moonlight.

Wang Li turned sideways to the petite man in black, and saw that although the man was still covered in a black robe, his face had already shown a sad look, and a pair of eyes were rolling with a few crystal teardrops, but the corners of his mouth were stubbornly biting tightly.

Wang Li sighed, patted the man in black on the shoulder, and said softly: "Chang'er, although it is said that the parents are the matchmaker, you have also seen this person's conduct and behavior, and he is not a good match for you. Do you still have to stick to the old covenant of the two Lu Ren families?

If you have other plans, you can also tell the foolish brother, and the foolish brother will depend on you. However, don't carry these so-called shackles alone, it's too tiring. Foolish brother only wants you to have your own happiness and life! ”

The man in black didn't speak, just looked at the moonlight sadly, and his heart was as white as the moonlight.

The upright and loyal General Fei back then, the General Fei who scared the bandits with arrows in one hand and saved him has drifted away.

Years have passed, and the general is still a general, and the general's edges and corners are becoming more and more sharp. However, the general's former heart of righteousness and courage has been wiped out in this earthly experience, leaving only a snobbish person who rides a high-headed horse and swaggers through the market, and a Fang Tian halberd is even more fascinating!

Can the loyal and chivalrous General Fei reappear?

Yes, definitely! You saved my life back then, and let me wipe your dusty heart in this life!

The man in black crossed a tear, slowly exhaled a breath, had made a decision in his heart, turned his head to Wang Li and bowed deeply, and said solemnly: "Little sister has made a decision in her heart, please don't worry about it!" ”

Seeing the clarity and determination in the eyes of the man in black, Wang Li sighed, and then said: "I think you also came out of the war back then, and you also know the suffering of the war and the suffering of the people. Dong Thief's ambition to resurrect the wolf smoke to subvert the Han family will be even more aggravated by the suffering of the people.

And Lu Bu has been under the command of Dong Zhuo, the foolish brother will fight on the battlefield the next day, and there will be a battle with him, although the foolish brother's martial arts are not as good as this, but the swords and guns on the battle array have no eyes, if there is a mistake, please don't blame the foolish brother for being ruthless! ”

"Well, although my brother can rest assured, although the little sister is not Huansha Xishi, nor is she Luoyan Zhaojun, she does not have the same mind for the country and the people as they are, but after all, she has also experienced the war in Jizhou. The people, the family and the country and personal emotions are more important, and the little sister can still carry it clearly.

Dong Zhuo is also a thief in the world, even if the husband identified by the little sister can't kill the enemy and serve the country, how can he let him recognize the thief as his father and serve the tiger again? ”

The man in black nodded, raised his head, there was no half a tear in his eyes, only a firm determination, looking ahead firmly.