One morning, Lu Bu woke up from his dream, and then he began to exercise frantically with Gao Shun, practicing all day long, no matter how tired he was. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That day, Lu Bu was asleep, and came to a place in a trance, which was a place that had been poisoned by the flames of war, Lu Bu walked slowly on the dry and cracked earth, and a gust of wind blew, with a murderous intention that made people's scalps numb.

He stood in the middle of a wasteland, there was no road in front of him, only the broken halberds of the scattered soldiers, he kept reaching out and stroking the weapons that were stuck in the ground, the blood stains on the blades seemed to have penetrated into the white iron, and he could feel the desolate and ancient killing aura with just a light touch.

Battlefield, what Lu Bu dreamed of was a battlefield.

As soon as he smelled this moving breath, his blood boiled, and a picture of the battle suddenly surged in his mind, and he was deeply drunk in it, and his life that had been comfortable for too long was already restless, he was a natural warrior, and the desire for blood and fire was long unbearable.

As he walked along the devastated land, the sound of horses' hooves turned around him was a big man with a ring-eyed leopard's beard and a spear in his hand.

The unarmed Lu Bu ran with his legs drawn, and the man chased after him, although one ran and one rode a horse, but the distance between them was always just right to not be overtaken.

The ground flew by beneath his feet, and the air around him whirred into his ears. Lu Bu struggled to run, and in the heavy fog not far in front of him, a man with a big-eared ape-arm suddenly appeared, holding a cold-light double-strand sword, and rushed towards Lu Bu with murderous energy.

Lu Bu hurriedly changed direction and fled towards the open space of the field, who knew that when he tried his best to please the two people behind him, the wind on the left side sounded, and a sense of danger came to his heart, Lu Bu didn't have time to think about rolling to the right, and a cold blade had already swept past the position he had just been.

The frightened Lu Bu didn't even have time to breathe steadily, he didn't care about anything and ran forward desperately, and took a very short time to look back, and it was actually a majestic man with a long beard and a red face, wielding a green dragon glaive knife, constantly chasing, and the dust raised by the war horse flew behind him, and it actually took the shape of a dragon.

By the time he turned back again, the white horse and silver spear were already waiting in front of him.

Choosing the right way to escape, a young general in gold armor and holding an overlord gun blocked the way.

Run again and see a one-eyed general.

The vast dream turned into a vast arena at this moment, and Lu Bu fled around the arena in despair like a gladiator who had been thrown into the arena to face a dragon, but he couldn't get out no matter what, and he confronted his enemies one after another on the way.

An old general with a long sword and an iron bow.

Holding a double halberd, a strong man shaped like an evil god.

A mighty man dressed in a Western Liang costume.

A fierce general with a big sword on his shoulders and an imposing tiger.

Strange knight with a bell on his horse.

……

One by one, they appeared, and one by one they joined the ranks of chasing and killing Lu Bu. By the time Lu Bu came to his senses, the generals who were stubborn and tall had already formed a circle after circle, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, full of sweat cows, and in the middle of the circle was the exhausted Lu Bu.

"Whew-huh-" Lu Bu felt that he couldn't mobilize any of the muscles in his body, but at this moment, the countless people surrounding him rushed towards him in unison, and the desire to survive made Lu Bu run again, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

His feet swayed back and forth on the earth, faster and faster, until he couldn't see his legs, and when he saw a blurred area of space moving rapidly, a fiery red horse appeared under Lu Bu's crotch.

As soon as this horse appeared, Lu Bu felt as if something had melted into his blood, and the incomparably cheerful feeling made him open his arms on the horse to enjoy himself, the whistling wind swept through his hand, Lu Bu subconsciously grasped it, it was actually a painting rod Fang Tian halberd.

When he stopped his horse and turned to look back, the invincible armor was already on his body, and the blood-red cloak swayed in the wind.

Lu Bu looked at the chasing generals from afar, and countless fierce generals gathered together, galloping in a sharp formation, targeting one and killing him.

Countless peerless fierce generals shouted to the sky, and the murderous aura they emitted directly dispersed the flying clouds overhead.

Lu Bu kicked the horse's belly lightly, first trotting, then accelerating, and then turning into a speed that no one could catch up with and crashing into the city wall, shouting: "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!" ”

After that, the dream awoke.

Lu Bu began to exercise on the grassland every day, first doing push-ups, lifting weights and the like, and then just running, running every day and non-stop.

At first, Lu Bu was running alone, and later Gao Shun was added, and Gao Shun wanted Gao Shun to drag Lu Bu, who had fainted, back from a distance.

Later, he had to call Guo Fan and ask him to pull Lu Bu Gaoshun home on horseback.

Sometimes Guo Fan couldn't come, Lu Bu and Gao Shun could stay on the grassland for five hours after they ran to death, and when they woke up, they had a good meal, and when they were rested, they continued to run.

Day after day.

Lu Bu would tie himself to the horse's tail with a rope and let the horse run happily, he was dragged behind him and followed with his life, and when his whole body strength was exhausted, no matter how much he gritted his teeth, he was dragged to the ground by the horse, and when others tried their best to lasso the horse and rescue him, he was already covered in bruises.

In Lu Bu's daily and nightly running, the scene that often appears is prostration, weakness, and commonplace casualness, and every time he starts with getting up and ends with fainting, he almost occupies the whole of Lu Bu's life.

When running, he first had poor breathing, and then slowly adapted to the fever all over his body, and then began to fatigue, soreness and numbness spread from the Achilles tendon upwards, calves, calves, knee sockets, and thighs, breathing became more and more difficult, his respiratory muscles gradually weakened, his body slowly lacked oxygen, his chest seemed to be stuffed into a big stake to block all the passages, every time he took a breath, he had to puff out his chest high, his legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, just lifting it up had to use up all his strength, often the body had just recovered a little strength, immediately use it cleanly and make up for the lack of consumption.

At this time, time seemed to pass very slowly, and every second stretched into countless parts, and Lu Bu had to get through it one by one.

Unconscious, the dream he had replayed in front of his eyes like a movie.

Lu Bu knew that he only dreamed of who those people who were chasing him, thinking about who some of them had already learned from their masters, and some of them had already fought on the battlefield, and when he thought of who those people he was going to face in the future, the stones in his heart were more tired than his body.

And the most important thing is that he can't lose, and he can't lose whoever the person on the other side is.

It was a glory that he was born to carry.

Lü Bu, Lü Bu. Lu Bu! How can a man with that name lose?

Since Lu Bu was born in this world, his future has been predestined, he is a time-traveling person, he can easily know what will happen in the future, troubled times. And the brightest star in this troubled world is the name "Lu Bu"!

He repeatedly counted the names of the people in his dreams in his heart: "Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun......" which name is not resounding in China, but he will one day face them one by one in the future, and none of them can run away, so he walks on the round platform of gladiatorial fighting with all of them, steps on the horse face to face, raises the knife, and competes.

What to do, what to do, if you can't defeat them, each one of them will die by himself!

I want to be stronger, unparalleled in the world, and I still have to run.

He has the name of the strongest military general on his shoulders, and he also knows the future, and the strength of all his opponents he knows will turn into his unyielding motivation at this moment.

In fact, the real potential in our body is our belief, at this time Lu Bu is unwilling to live up to the word "Lu Bu", unwilling to tarnish the prestige of Lu Bu in his heart, and unwilling to be inferior to Lu Bu he knows when he is this Lu Bu, in short, his body is burning up with something other than fat, which is greater than the energy contained in any fuel in the world.

Lu Bu's originally empty body suddenly surged with a kind of strength, he jumped up high, and shouted at the golden sun in the distance, shouting out all the air remaining in his lungs: "For my name!"

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