He must wait until he kills Dong Zhuo before he can leave this filthy Chang'an, otherwise he will never be able to get rid of the nightmare with Dong Zhuo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The night is cold. Dawn is out of reach. He was still afraid, but with the light in Diao Chan's eyes, he was finally able to persist in doing things.

He's not a good guy, he can't be a good guy anymore, he only has one last chance.

Kill Dong Zhuo!

Not for the sake of righteousness, but for oneself, now ...... Also for the sake of the sable.

After he left Diao Chan, he returned to the hard-hearted Lu Bu, and the next plan was as simple as rehearsing it many times. He found Wang Yun, and the sentence "Dong Zhuo suspects that you want to rebel" scared Wang Yun to pee.

Wang Yun was anxious to hang himself.

He quickly told the story that Dong Zhuo asked him to tell.

Wang Yun was overjoyed, and praised him for being a hero admired by the world, and Wang Yun had already known about his "fornication" with Diao Chan before this. When the catastrophe came, Wang Yun naturally held on to him Lu Bu.

If you want to die, Wang Yun also wants to pull a cushion.

He doesn't know what to do with saving a woman and being a hero? But seeing that Wang Yun had made up his mind, he also said his plan - in the afternoon three days later, Dong Zhuo would use you to warn the civil and military officials.

Wang Yun's beads of sweat and soybeans fell down, and Wang Yun knew how serious the consequences of the word "warning" were.

- Although I saved Diao Chan with my face covered, Dong Zhuo will suspect my hand sooner or later, and I will die at that time.

――How to fight back?

Wang Yun said timidly - everything still depends on the power of the general.

He knew that people like Wang Yun were invincible in the world, and it was useless to do it, and it was he Lu Bu who really wanted to do it. He, Lu Bu, controlled half of the city defense of Chang'an, but if he used it to fight against Dong Zhuo, he was afraid that if he didn't wait to kill Dong Zhuo, he would be killed by those maggots and go to Dong Zhuo to ask for credit.

At the moment, the only person who can be trusted is Sun Zhong!

He didn't understand why Sun Zhong wanted to help him, but he knew that the last hope was Sun Zhong and the half of the alien incense. When he left Sun Zhong, he had already made an agreement with Sun Zhong, and when he made a decision, he went to the City God Temple to find Sun Zhong.

- Sun Zhong, in the afternoon of three days, I will let Dong Zhuo go to the early dynasty to kill the ministers Liwei, and I am ready to attack Dong Zhuo at that time.

The early dynasty was originally an early morning activity, but the court was Dong Zhuo's, and he could go to the court whenever he wanted. Dong Zhuo likes to kill people at noon and go to court by the way, because it is said that the yang energy in the world is the strongest at that time, and Dong Zhuo is afraid that the unjust souls who will kill will come to find it, and he needs the righteousness at noon to suppress those unjust souls who ask for their lives.

Although this demon king is evil, he will use righteousness.

Sun Zhong did not disappoint him, and said cleanly - I have a lot of real masters to help, you arrange the opportunity, I let those people blend into the forbidden army, as long as you decide to do it, they will definitely help you! If you join forces with those people to kill Dong Zhuo, you will have a great certainty.

At that time, he didn't know where Sun Zhong found the masters, and he didn't know how high those masters were, but he had no other choice.

Be sure to get your hands dirty!

Three days later, at noon.

In the past three days, he had a dignified excuse to take care of Diao Chan, because this was originally a scene that he and Dong Zhuo agreed to play.

Dong Zhuo asked him to deliberately act and pretend to be in love with Diao Chan. Dong Zhuo asked him to give Diao Chan expectations, and then destroyed Diao Chan's hope with his own hands.

When mentioning this plan, Dong Zhuo's fat body trembled with excitement.

Dong Zhuo has long been not satisfied with simple killing, Dong Zhuo must play tricks, Dong Zhuo likes to give the person he wants to kill a hope, and then crush it. In this way, Dong Zhuo can get the greatest happiness from it. That's how a cat should be when it teases a mouse, right?

He didn't act, he didn't know if he liked Diao Chan, but when he faced Diao Chan, he would be a little relieved from his fear.

Diao Chan is not afraid of death.

- Lu Bu, after we kill Dong Zhuo, will we leave Chang'an together?

He could see Diao Chan's longing expectation, but his heart was uneasy, and he didn't answer, because he didn't know if he could kill Dong Zhuo. What he hasn't told Diao Chan all this time is that he really wants to kill Dong Zhuo, and then find a place with Diao Chan where there is no more killing and fear.

Don't dare to commit because he's not sure.

He is not a good person, but if he has a promise to Diao Chan, he still hopes to do it, because he once asked Diao Chan - why do you have to kill Dong Zhuo?

――Do you know what I originally called myself?

- I don't know.

- I called myself "withered", but when I arrived at the Dong Mansion, they thought the name was unlucky and named me Diao Chan, a very cheesy name.

――Why do you call it "withered"?

He really didn't know, didn't understand why someone would give him such a strange name.

- Because everyone will die at a time, and even the most beautiful flowers will wither. I call myself "withered" because I want to remind myself that we have come to this world, and since we are going to die sooner or later, why do we have to live in a mess, why don't we try to do something meaningful? No one dares to kill Dong Zhuo, so it's up to me to do it.

After he heard what Diao Chan said, he was silent for a long time and said, "I want to call you Diao Chan even more."

A beautiful name, it seems that there is still hope.

He knew that he looked beautiful in this life, but in fact he didn't do anything meaningful, and his action would mean destruction. He hoped to fulfill Diao's expectations, but he still didn't dare to promise.

Three days pass in a flash, like an instant when four eyes meet.

When the sun rose, the murderous aura in the palace had already condensed, and on the road to the palace, ironclad wolf soldiers were planted like trees on both sides of the road.

The final drama is finally about to be staged!

The protagonist of this drama is Dong Zhuo, the dragon set is Wang Yun's group of ministers, and it is he Lu Bu who is responsible for the choreography, what is the ending, it is God who knows!

He didn't know the outcome, and he didn't make much preparation, because he knew that the more he prepared, the more dangerous the plan would be. He and his guards drank bitterly for a morning, and then cut off their heads when they were poisoned.

Naturally, it was he Lu Bu who poisoned the wine.

When the sun was up, he organized the dozens of masters found by Sun Zhong into a team of personal guards, personally brought them to his side, and then waited for Dong Zhuo's arrival in front of the luxurious and magnificent palace gate.

No one dared to ask him why he brought new people, maybe the guards in Chang'an City were changed very frequently, and it was too common for yesterday's cronies to be buried in the ground today. It doesn't matter if someone doubts it, because Dong Zhuo is coming.

Plans no longer change.

The sun is scorching.

Wang Yun and a group of civil and military officials all knelt down in front of the palace gate to welcome Dong Zhuo's arrival. Wang Yun's face was pale and terrifying, and he stole a glance at him Lu Bu from time to time, hoping that he, Lu Bu, could give a little signal.

He just looked at the cloudless sky.

Today is a good day, everything is appropriate, and if you kill someone, the blood will be dried quickly. There are no unjust souls to ask for their lives, and if they want to ask for their lives, they must rely on their own efforts, just like Diao Chan did.

He knew that Dong Zhuo would like his arrangement, and staged this big show in front of the palace gate, not only for the civil and military officials to see, but also for everyone in Chang'an to see.

Isn't that fast?

The smoke and dust are light, and the murderous aura spreads. Dong Zhuo came with a guard of honor that surpassed the Son of Heaven and rode a luxurious eight-god horse. Dong Zhuo was wearing heavy armor, and so were the guards around him.

A moving steel city has finally arrived in front of the Imperial Palace!

Impenetrable defenses, the most elite men and horses in the world, and the top masters in the world sitting in the car! If it weren't for this, Dong Zhuo wouldn't have been arrogant for so many years, slaughtered for so many years, and no one dared to face these years!

Dong Zhuo took the list of rebels submitted by his Lu Bu and read it out word by word. The silence in front of the palace was really like a group of ghosts listening to the verdict of Hades.

Some people are pale, some people tremble, some people are paralyzed, some people have long been feces and urine, and there is an indescribable smell in front of the palace city.

No matter how extravagant the spices are, they can't hide the stench in front of the palace gate.

These people have always felt that they are high, but what is noble about them? Maybe they're just noble maggots.

Someone finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, cried and crawled to Dong Zhuo's chariot, crying and scolding Wang Yun's wolf ambition, saying that he had no intention of betraying the Taishi at all, and it was everything that Wang Yun, a madman, wanted to plan.

In front of the solemn palace gate, the seemingly high-ranking temple figures perform like clowns reversing right and wrong.

The wolf's ambition is Dong Zhuo, and the madman is also Dong Zhuo, but now it is counted on Wang Yun.

He didn't hate, he didn't disdain, he just sad, because he knew that he was not much smarter than these clowns, didn't he also say that Diao Chan was the bane?

Dong Zhuo waved his hand, there was silence in front of the palace gate, and Dong Zhuo said slowly-Fengxian, what do you think should be done?

Yes, it's time for Lu Bu to perform on stage.

He finally understood why Dong Zhuo asked him to kill Ding Yuan and why he asked him to pronounce the life and death of these ministers, because Dong Zhuo wanted him to know that he Lu Bu did no less evil things than Dong Zhuo.

The calmest of the ministers was Wang Yun, but Wang Yun's face also looked like a dead man. Wang Yun did not go to see him again. Perhaps in Wang Yun's mind, this turned out to be another game of cat and mouse.

He didn't go to see Wang Yun, and when he came to Dong Zhuo with a halberd, he hung his head.

The alien incense had invaded his flesh and bone marrow, and he felt unprecedented power at that moment, but it was also unprecedented horror.

Why? Why did the alien incense give him strength and make him a hundred times more afraid?

It's noon.

The sun shone on him, bringing him the last warm rays of light as if he were in an ice cellar. Without that ray of light, he knew that he would collapse before he could walk in front of Dong Zhuo.

- Lu Bu, why don't you try to do something meaningful? No one dares to kill Dong Zhuo, so it's up to me to do it.

Yes, Diao Chan has already taken the first step, and since no one else has taken the second step, it is up to him, a coward, to take the second step.

When he lowered his head, he saw a short knife stuck in Dong Zhuo's waist. The scabbard was extravagant and encrusted with fine gems, but the blade had never been seen.

Xiang Yu's knife? Dong Zhuo relied on this knife to get the alien incense? He had never thought of that before.

The thought flashed through him, he held the halberd, puffed out his chest, and announced in an unprecedentedly calm and sober tone—Lu Bu thought that Wang Yun was right. Dong Zhuo, the great thief of the country, kills the lord and the remnants of the minister, the world is intolerable, and everyone can be punished!

The voice was excited, and it spread far away, not only penetrating into the nine major parts of the "majesty", but also stirring Chang'an City far away, shaking the Weishui Baqiao.

The world can hear the sound of red dust dancing quietly.

He thought that he would wait for those masters led by Sun Zhong to make a move before attacking Dong Zhuo, but after saying that, he was the first to rush forward.

Halberd!

. (To be continued.) )