Chapter Eighty-Three: Urgent Report

"It's a move!"

Facing Li Renxiao, who was still shocked and couldn't believe that this was the truth, Dong Zhuo counted lightly.

Li Renxiao was very hurt, in order to expose Hua Xiong's 'lie', he didn't show the slightest mercy for the knife just now, and he used ninety percent of his strength as soon as he came up, but he was blocked by Dong Zhuo lightly, which made him feel very unreal. [You are so cruel as the boss, so what do you let your little brothers do, watch the door? ] 】

The Qiang warriors behind Li Renxiao were also shocked, few of them among the Qiang people can be the lord Li Renxiao, how ruthless Li Renxiao is, they know very well, when he was running for the patriarchal position, Li Renxiao was only in his early twenties, and he easily defeated all the candidates and won the patriarchal position, and only Beigong Boyu, who was killed by Huaxiong, could fight with Li Renxiao in the entire Qiang tribe. However, at this moment, seeing Dong Zhuo so easily block Li Renxiao's knife, this made them unacceptable, and everyone was constantly coldly in their hearts, and the eyes looking at Dong Zhuo did not have the previous contempt, but only the awe and fear of the heavenly people.

Li Renxiao mustered up all his strength and tried to press down the long lance blocking his blade, but no matter how hard he tried, the long lance in Dong Zhuo's hand still didn't move. Li Renxiao's heart was cold, the strength of his arms added up to more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't shake Dong Zhuo in the slightest.

Looking at Dong Zhuo's faint smile, Li Renxiao's heart was dripping blood.

Removing the force on the broadsword, Li Renxiao slowly put away the broadsword. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the big knife that Li Renxiao was about to put away changed direction, and actually slashed diagonally from under Dong Zhuo's ribs, as if he was going to cut Dong Zhuo in half.

In the face of the sudden shock, no one under Dong Zhuo's command reacted except Hua Xiong, and he didn't even have time to remind Dong Zhuo, Hua Xiong showed a faint sadness on his face, although he didn't expect Li Renxiao to come to such a move, but he didn't worry about Dong Zhuo, but was depressed for Li Renxiao, sure enough, it was close to Zhu and red and black from ink, this is not wrong at all, Li Renxiao has been fighting with him for so many days, and he actually learned all the moves he used, and he also used them to deal with his boss, which made Hua Xiong very depressed.

But in the previous war between Huaxiong and Li Renxiao, Huaxiong did everything he could to sneak attack and deceive in order to overpower Li Renxiao, and he said: The essence of the art of war, I don't want his 'essence of the art of war' to be learned by Li Renxiao, and he also 'repays the other with his own way'.

When the thunder was over, Dong Zhuo didn't react much, he still looked indifferent, and just tilted the lance in his hand slightly.

"Bell~"

The sound of impact was accompanied by bright sparks, and Li Renxiao's blade was blocked by Dong Zhuo's lance, and he couldn't move an inch.

Li Renxiao was injured again, just now he launched a surprise attack under Dong Zhuo's defenselessness, but he was still blocked by Dong Zhuo, and Dong Zhuo only tilted the long lance that was originally held horizontally, and once again lightly resolved the killing blow launched by Thunderball.

"Two moves!"

Dong Zhuo is still stroking his beard with his left hand and holding a lance in his right hand, still with that indifferent smile, still the indifferent tone, and the faint voice.

The hatred in Li Renxiao's heart, what he hated was gritting his teeth, and a pair of leopard eyes that were about to breathe fire stared at Dong Zhuo. If you can, Li Renxiao really wants to burn Dong Zhuo to ashes with the monstrous anger in his heart, it's too annoying, you are powerful, what are you talking about? Okay, if you want to scream, I can bear it, the key is that you still pretend to be unmoved and completely ignore me, can you hit me like this?

Li Renxiao's eyes were torn apart, his anger burned, and he completely lost his mind. Directly opened big, jumped up from the horse, like the last war against Huaxiong, standing on horseback, condescending, clenching the big knife with both hands, exerting one hundred and twenty points of strength, from the top of Dong Zhuo's head to break through the air, the knife was surging, as if to split the towering and precipitous Huashan and fell.

Hatred, long knife to go!

It's a pity that the reality is too cruel, Dong Zhuo is still operating with one hand, raising his right arm, holding the long lance horizontally over the top, and easily resisting Li Renxiao's move to split Huashan.

Everything was quiet, except for Li Renxiao's heavy wheezing and the sound of gnashing his teeth, there was no rest around, and silence was better than sound at this time.

Everyone was quiet, and the Qiang warriors behind Li Renxiao closed their mouths one by one, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the patriarch of the family, although they all knew in their hearts that it was basically impossible for the patriarch to win.

Caiyun in the city stared at a pair of big watery eyes, opened her coquettish little mouth wide, and was stunned decisively, although she didn't understand martial arts or anything, but it didn't affect her judgment of the situation at the moment, anyone could clearly see that Dong Zhuo blocked all her brother's attacks with one hand, who was strong and who was weak, it was clear at a glance.

Hua Xiong couldn't help but feel silent for Li Renxiao at the moment, he and Li Renxiao had become sympathetic to each other since they first met, plus the two looked alike, and they were even more confidants of each other, and now watching Li Renxiao being abused, he also felt uncomfortable.

As for the mood of Gao Shun Li Dao and others, it can only be described as complicated, Dong Zhuo, their lord has abused Li Renxiao, this should have been a happy thing, but no one can be happy. They are all people who practice martial arts, who doesn't want to be the first in the world, it is difficult to be a man, I thought that the most powerful martial artist in the world is just Huaxiong Li Renxiao, although they are still a lot different from Huaxiong Li Renxiao, but they can still look at it, and even in the eyes of Gao Shun and Zhang Xiu, they are not without the possibility of surpassing Huaxiong; But at this moment, Li Renxiao, who can compete with what they think is the most powerful Huaxiong, was teased by their lord like a child, yes, it is teasing, if Huaxiong gives them the feeling of the rolling Yellow River and the majestic Huashan, then Dong Zhuo gives them the feeling that it is the eternal Kunlun Mountain, which is a boundless ocean, which cannot be climbed or swam out, which makes it difficult for everyone to accept for a while.

Dong Zhuo looked around, everyone's expressions and thoughts were clear to him, Li Renxiao's resentment, Hua Xiong's pity and sorrow, Gao Shun, Zhang Xiu and others' confusion and complexity, did not escape his eyes.

It's not that Dong Zhuo has to pretend to be thirteen blows to the confidence of the generals under his command, he just takes this opportunity to remind everyone, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, the martial arts are still far away, everyone is just touching some skin.

You must know that Hua Xiong is also the first fierce general under Dong Zhuo at this moment, but unfortunately he was hacked to death a few years later.

Therefore, Dong Zhuo must let everyone realize the seriousness of this problem in advance and let them work hard.

In addition, he also wants to subdue the general in front of him, if this person is well accompanied, in the future, he and Huaxiong will add up, even if it is not as good as the second general of Guan Zhang, at least it will not be worse than that Hebei Yan Liangwen.

Withdrawing the long lance that was raised above his head to block Li Renxiao's blade, and the left hand of the beard was also placed on the saddle, Dong Zhuo stared at Li Renxiao, who was almost desperate, and said lightly: "It's already three moves, do you still want to fight?" ”

"Hit !!"

This sound was almost roared out with all the strength of Li Renxiao's body, and after roaring, he immediately slashed the big knife at Dong Zhuo, he wanted to split the demon in front of him in two, and he wanted to split the sky above his head into two halves.

It's a pity that Li Renxiao's knife has not yet reached the top of Dong Zhuo's head, and the three-foot blade on Dong Zhuo's long lance has been placed on his neck.

"Good, you're good!"

Dong Zhuo smiled and praised Li Renxiao, in his opinion, Li Renxiao can slash that knife when his will is hit and his whole body trembles with fear, which shows that he is indeed a manufacturable material, and Dong Zhuo will naturally not be stingy with his praise.

"How, let's follow a certain family in the future!" In Li Renxiao's stunned expression, Dong Zhuo removed the lance from Li Renxiao's neck, and then without waiting for Li Renxiao's answer, he turned the horse's head and left directly.

"Give you three days to think about it, and after three days, if you can't get an answer, a certain family will personally lead the army to attack the city!"

When Li Renxiao came to his senses, he found that Dong Zhuo's army had slowly pushed away, and looking at the last mountain-like figure of the army, Li Renxiao was completely confused.

…………

"Lord ~ Lord !!"

A hurried voice came, and Dong Zhuo, who was about to dismount outside the gate, heard the voice, and a horse galloped in the distance.

A moment later, a man and a horse had already galloped in front of Dong Zhuo, and Dong Zhuo had already seen clearly that the person who came was dressed as a messenger.

The tired voice rolled down from the horse, knelt on one knee, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms, held his hands above his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord, this is an urgent report sent by the military advisor to the villain six hundred miles urgently." ”

Dong Zhuo frowned, and a bad feeling suddenly came to his heart.