For those who practice martial arts, because they have been holding weapons for a long time, the tiger's mouth is thicker than ordinary people.

Lu Qi was born in the fierce folk customs of Bingzhou, even women also advocate bravery, she is the pearl of the first military general Lu Bu in Bingzhou, and has been practicing martial arts under the guidance of her father since childhood.

So Zhang Fei could see at a glance that her hands were different from ordinary peasant women.

Zhang Fei looked at Lu Qi with a slightly playful taste with a wine bowl, no matter how much a woman practiced martial arts, how could she put it in his eyes?

"Little Girl...... The little woman ......" Lu Qi was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled.

Suddenly, his momentum changed, and he pulled out a dagger with a cold light from his trouser tube, and stabbed at Zhang Fei with lightning speed.

"Piff, go die!" Lu Qi gritted her teeth, as long as the person in front of her died, her father could live.

is so close, and the other party has drunk so much wine, it is bound to hit with one blow.

Although Zhang Fei had long seen that she was pretending to be frightened at the beginning, there were really few people in the world who could use such an attack method for such a young woman.

"Fierce horses, I like to ride fierce horses." Zhang Fei sneered, and then gently knocked it with the spoon of scooping wine, and dissolved Lu Qi's fatal blow with an understatement.

Then he punched Lu Qi in the shoulder, and Lu Qi was hit by a heavy hammer, took two steps back and sat on the ground.

At this time, the guards outside heard the movement in the house and wanted to rush in, but just now they got a hint from the butler, so they stood outside the door and asked loudly, "General, do you need us?" ”

"Get out of here!" Zhang Fei said angrily: "No one is allowed to come in!" ”

"No!"

The guards smiled knowingly and walked away.

At this time, if you are not interested and touch the interest of the general, you deserve to be killed.

Inside the house, Zhang Fei played with the spoon handle, slowly paced to Lu Qi, and said calmly: "I guess your surname is not Liu, but Lu, and you are from the state, right?" ”

In fact, Lu Qi's appearance is somewhat inherited from her father, and with such skills, Zhang Fei can easily guess her life experience.

Thinking about Lu Bu being imprisoned in Yanzhou after the failure of the uprising, everything makes sense.

Lu Qi said with an angry face: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother asking!" ”

"Are you Lu Bu's daughter, or a female assassin, killing you? Isn't it cheap? Zhang Fei sneered, raised his head proudly and said to the north: "It's ridiculous that Cao thief, he can't fight the war, so he actually sent a woman to assassinate him."

Lao Tzu taught him what it means to 'lose a woman and break a soldier'. ”

This is no longer a matter of being lustful or lascivious, Yanzhou sent someone to assassinate him first, if he insulted the female assassin, it would be equivalent to slapping Yanzhou in the face, and the Cao family would also become the laughing stock of the world.

After all, the world will laugh and ask, did you send someone to assassinate you, or did you send warmth?

Zhang Fei was arrogant and looked at Lu Qi, who was lying on the ground and was as glamorous as a peach.

The strange thing is that although Lu Qi's face was full of anger, he was not afraid.

"Piff, you drank so much wine just now, can you still be rampant in time?" Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered at Zhang Fei.

"So much wine?" Zhang Fei laughed and said, "For Lao Tzu, that little bit of wine is too much? ”

"Oh no, what's in the wine?" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fei's face changed suddenly, he felt that his whole body was gradually numb, and his hands and feet began to disobey the call.

"You've probably heard that the divine doctor Hua Tuo has a prescription called 'Ma Boiling Powder'," Lu Qi stood up suddenly, pulled out another dagger from his left trouser tube, rubbed his body and stabbed at Zhang Fei.

Hua Tuo's Ma Boiling Powder is specially used to relieve the pain of the patient when he uses the knife, and the whole body loses consciousness and no pain after drinking, this kind of prescription Li deserves it, and Liu Ping specially asked Lu Qi to bring it before leaving.

Otherwise, her strength as a woman is limited after all, and it is a super-first-class military general like Zhang Fei who assassinates, even if she attacks suddenly, she may not be able to stab immediately.

When Zhang Fei was beating Zhou Cang outside just now, Lu Qi had secretly given that kind of medicine to Zhang Fei's wine.

Zhang Fei was shocked, if it was in normal times, he could easily dodge Lu Qi's blow, even if he didn't dodge, he could kick Lu Qi away by raising his foot and kicking it out.

But now he wanted to lift his legs, but he found that his legs were extremely heavy, and he wanted to swing his fist, but his arms gradually refused to obey.

"Come on, come on," Zhang Fei secretly complained, so he had to twist his body and take heavy steps to hide.

Fortunately, now that the power of the drug has just taken in, he has not yet reached the point where he is completely unable to move.

The guards outside the door seemed to hear the call for help from afar, and looked at each other.

I heard Zhang Fei's scream from the room again: "Yes, stab, guest!" ”

The guards did not dare to slack off, and quickly rushed over, kicked the door open, and the scene in front of them frightened them.

I saw Zhang Fei's huge body slowly falling, and I don't know how many knives he was hit by on his body.

And Lu Qi gritted his teeth, as if he was about to step forward and strike a fatal blow.

The weapons in the hands of the guards were thrown out one after another, forcing Lu Qi to dodge, and the guards took the opportunity to snatch Zhang Fei, who did not know life and death.

"There are assassins, there are assassins," the crowd shouted as they surrounded Lu Qi.

Lu Qi stomped his feet angrily, just one step away, but he didn't end Zhang Fei's life.

Seeing that there were more and more soldiers gathered, she couldn't cope with it alone, so she picked up a long sword and broke through the window and went straight to the firewood room.

She wants to release Zhou Cang and kill her back.

In the firewood room, Zhou Cang heard that someone was coming, so he was frightened and quickly pretended to be dead, and suddenly saw Lu Qi, who was like a blood gourd, and hurriedly said in surprise: "Girl, I am looking forward to you coming to pick me up." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me to kill Zhang Fei, he has been numb by me."

"Okay!" Zhou Cang remembered that Zhang Fei beat himself just now, and his eyes were eager to burst into flames, so he chose a stump with a thick bowl mouth and nearly a zhang long from the firewood room, and rushed out to get up.

With the crushing of his heavy weapon, all the relatives and soldiers almost swept away a large area, and I don't know how many people were killed.

When he entered the room just now, there was only a pool of blood on the ground, and Zhang Fei didn't know where he was hiding.

Outside the door, I don't know how many soldiers are pouring in.

"Girl, there are too many people, kill them with me." Zhou Cang shouted loudly while waving a tree stump to guard the door.

Lu Qi had an idea, chose one similar to Zhang Fei's head from the corpses that were killed on the ground, cut off his head, rushed out the door and raised it in his hand and shouted: "Zhang Fei is dead, Zhang Fei is dead." ”

On a big night, a bloody head, who can tell if it is Zhang Fei's?

The key is that now Zhang Fei can't stand up and clarify that he is not dead, so many people are skeptical of Lu Qi's words.

In any army, once the Lord will die, the morale will inevitably be reduced by half.

The sergeants looked at each other, looking at the stump in Zhou Cang's hand with their spears, and no one dared to rush forward.

……

Although Lejin's army outside the city was ready to go, Lejin was riding on a horse and screaming in his stomach, I am afraid that Lao Tzu will be shrouded in horse leather tonight.

With 2,500 men, you dare to attack a city garrisoned by 7,000 people, who else in the world can be more iron than yourself? Who else can be better than themselves?

But...... How does he feel more and more like a stupid x......

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