Chapter 655: Bloodstained Barracks
"Master, we want to help you!" Xiao Shi stepped forward and grabbed Liu He's hand, "Take us along!" ”
Liu He was silent for a long time, and finally pushed away Xiaoshi's hand and lowered the curtain.
The carriage gradually walked away, and Liu He watched the carriage disappear from his sight, and then walked towards the Jingzhou camp.
As soon as I stepped into the camp gate, a strong smell of blood came to my face, and with each step, several more corpses appeared at my feet.
Walking in this military village that was dyed bright red by blood in an instant, Liu He was surprisingly calm.
Every Dongwu soldier who rushed towards Liu He was cut off his head in an instant.
Don't kill?
In this Shura field, it's just a joke.
The standard saber in his hand, which was pulled out of the hands of the dead man, had collapsed due to too many killings.
Liu He crossed the saber in his hand, looked indifferently at the blade that was no longer sharp, and before abandoning it, he easily cut off the head of a Dongwu soldier.
Killing all the way from the gate of the camp, to be precise, it was all the way, Liu He finally walked in front of the Chinese military tent.
Around the Chinese military tent, the soldiers on both sides were fighting hard, but they were very tacit, and gave up a small piece of open space outside the Chinese military tent.
There were two people standing in the clearing, holding a big knife, Guan Yu, covered in blood, and the young man Amon.
used to be a young man, and now he is the official governor of Eastern Wu, but his young face is still childish.
Liu He clearly saw that on this battlefield where there were already more dead than alive, Lu Meng was actually laughing.
"Another one to die." Seeing Liu He appear, Lu Meng was not only not afraid, but showed a look of excitement that was difficult to hide.
Lu Meng's reaction made Liu He suddenly have an ominous premonition.
Although the former young man Amon was reckless, he was not a fool, he should know what kind of realm Liu He's cultivation had reached, and he should know even more that he could not be Liu He's opponent at all.
But the excitement that Lu Meng showed was obviously not a bluff, which made Liu He wonder if Lu Meng was hiding something.
Lu Meng looked Liu He up and down, and said loudly: "The surname Liu, I know all your thoughts, you don't have to think about it, I'll tell you the truth." I didn't have any afterthoughts, no helpers, just me. ”
Liu He was secretly surprised in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he said calmly: "Do you want to beat the two of us alone, or do you want the two of us to go together?" ”
Lu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "I have heard a long time ago, you also have a nickname, called Mr. Scoundrel, at first I didn't understand why, but today I found out, it's really worthy of the name, it's really a scoundrel!" ”
Liu He looked disdainful, "Let's stop talking nonsense, let's do it, I want to see how much you can grow if you don't see you for a few days." ”
Lu Meng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Do you know what Mr. Zijing's last sentence was before he died?" ”
Liu He looked at Lu Meng in amazement and was silent.
Lu Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Poor Mr. Zijing, before he died, he was still thinking about the agreement with you, and now it seems that you have long been left behind." ”
Liu He was just about to speak, but he saw that the saber on Lu Meng's waist was suddenly unsheathed, and his body moved, coming straight to him.
Facing Lu Meng, Liu He was expressionless, standing with his hands behind his back, and he didn't seem to have the intention of fighting back.
Just as Lu Meng killed Liu He in front of him, a big knife fell from the sky and cut a deep ditch on the ground between the two.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Meng hurriedly stopped his steps, jumped back, and barely dodged, but his face was still splashed with stones, and a cut was made.
There was no communication between the two, but after Guan Yu made a move, Liu He took a few steps back very tacitly and stepped aside.
"You led the troops to raid my camp?" Guan Yu's expression was indifferent, but he was not angry and arrogant.
Lu Meng was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Although you have a great reputation, you don't know how to use soldiers at all, if it wasn't for Mr. Zijing to stop me, I would have taken Jingzhou a long time ago." ”
Guan Yu was still expressionless and said, "I'm asking you, did you lead the troops to raid my camp?" ”
Lu Meng sneered: "Isn't this obvious? What else is there to ask? ”
Guan Yu snorted coldly, and slammed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, "I see that your milk smell has not dried up, and I don't want me to have one more unjust ghost under Guan Yu's knife!" ”
Lu Meng smiled gloomily: "Who can survive, it's not necessarily." ”
The first head-on collision between the two surprised Liu He on the side.
Although the former young Ameng's martial arts cultivation was not weak, it was never to the point where he could compete with Guan Yu.
And Liu He saw with his own eyes that the two weapons intersected, and they were evenly divided, Lu Meng did not fall behind at all, and Guan Yu did not take any advantage.
Since the last time I saw the young Ameng in Xuchang, it has only been less than two years to today, and in such a short period of time, no matter how high a person's talent is, it is impossible for his cultivation to improve so quickly.
The only possibility that Liu He could think of was that there was a master to pass on the skills for Lu Meng.
But the transmission of gong is an extremely dangerous thing, without the Chen family's unique exercises, the person who transmits the gong will definitely die, even if Lu Meng can find a master who will not hesitate to die and pass on his skills to him, it is impossible to raise the realm to such a point all at once.
Because only the Chen family's exercises in the world can retain most of the transmission power, and ordinary transmission skills can only get one or two percent of the power.
Liu He didn't believe that there would be a master with ten times the skill of Guan Yu in this world, even if the ancestor of the Chen family was in person, he didn't dare to boast of such a Haikou.
What made Liu He even more puzzled was that Guan Yu, who was fighting with Lu Meng, didn't seem surprised by this.
With Liu He's understanding of Guan Yu, he should be surprised by this opponent who suddenly appeared in front of him and fought with him without a win, because Liu He always thought that in Guan Yu's eyes, there were a few people who could live with him on the battlefield, and there were only a few of them, and some of them were all famous generals in the world, how could he be an unknown person and still so young?
"You are the number one on the list, kill you, and I will be able to sit in your seat." Facing Guan Yu, Lu Meng still had the strength to spare, and said easily.
Guan Yu didn't answer, and the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand drew a cold arc and swung it towards Lu Meng again.
Lu Meng easily avoided this knife and said with a smile: "Aren't you surprised at all when you meet an opponent like me?" ”
Liu He listened to it sincerely, although Lu Meng's question was the same as what he thought, but his intentions were completely different.
He was worried about Guan Yu, and Lu Meng obviously wanted to provoke Guan Yu and make him mess up.