Zhang Wei glanced at the big man with admiration, and was secretly surprised in his heart: his fighting spirit had been sucked dry by the blood ring twice, and he didn't see anything unusual about Fan Wuregret, and the fighting spirit of the big man alone actually made Fan Wuregret suffer backlash, which shows that this person's strength is far above himself.

With a bang, Fan Wuregret's body that was drained of the fighting qi fell to the ground, and with a low voice, the blood ring fell not far from him, and the black fighting qi on the surface gradually shrank, and finally disappeared, restoring its original appearance.

Zhang Wei walked over with his sword, Fan Wuregret in front of him had long lost his previous momentum, his eyes were empty and staring at the night sky, his whole face suddenly aged a lot, his hands were trembling, but only his fingertips could barely move, his breathing was slow and urgent, and he fell into an endless nightmare.

Zhang Wei raised the gentleman's sword high, his eyes were as cold as ice, as long as he fell lightly, he would immediately let this wicked man die Huangquan, but he hesitated and did not make a move, he sighed and slowly put down the sword.

The big guy on the side was puzzled: "What? Didn't you just say that you would take his life? Why not do it now? ”

Zhang Wei sighed lightly and said:

"My beloved wife was hurt by him, and I hate him to the core, but it has come to this, even if I kill him, what can I do? What has happened will not change anything, it is just to let the hatred continue to spread What's more, he is already a wasted person, and he can no longer do evil, I disdain to kill the powerless person, just let him go! ”

The big man nodded: "What Brother Tai said is very true, killing him at this time is just dirtying his own sword, let him fend for himself!" ”

He saw that Zhang Wei talked extraordinarily, and he used his sword to protect himself in times of danger, and he was quite chivalrous, so he had the idea of making friends, he clasped his fists with both hands, bowed down and said:

"In Xialubu, you haven't asked your brother Taigao's surname?"

Zhang Wei also hugged his fists and saluted back: "Under Zhang Wei"

He was only halfway through his words, and suddenly exclaimed as if he was electrocuted: "Lu Bu? You are the world's number one fierce general, Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian? ”

Lu Bu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I am really ashamed to be the title of the first in the world, but it is indeed Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian below, I don't know what Brother Tai has to say?" ”

Zhang Wei rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "I don't dare to see the teaching, it's just that the general's prestige has long been famous all over the world, and I don't want to see it here today, it's really a contemptible luck!" It's just that the general shouldn't be in Chang'an? How did you get to Chenliu? ”

Lu Bu sighed: "Alas, Dong Zhuo is absurd and unreasonable, and he has caused chaos in the palace, I have already killed him, but I am weak, and I can't resist Li Dao and Guo Yan, not only failed to protect Your Majesty, but ended up floating around, panicking like a lost dog." In the eyes of the world, I am just a villain who kills his father and abandons the king, disloyal and unjust, so what is my prestige? ”

Zhang Wei is not very familiar with the history of the Three Kingdoms, he knows all these things about the killing of Dong Zhuo and the defeat of Chang'an, and then he knows that Lu Bu attacked Yanzhou to relieve the siege of Xuzhou, and he didn't know what Lu Bu did and what happened during the interval, so when Lu Bu suddenly appeared, he was both excited and surprised.

Lu Bu in front of Zhang Wei at this time, has a bold and open-minded personality, and is humble and polite, although he can't talk about the world, but he is also a responsible man, which is extremely contradictory to the evaluation of him by later generations, but the so-called hearing is false and seeing is believing, he doesn't want to believe that Lu Bu is a villain who forgets his righteousness, so he patted Lu Bu's shoulder and said comfortingly:

"The husband stands up to the sky, does not seek to be left and right, perfect, but seeks to be worthy of his heart, I believe that the general must be a good man who keeps his promises and stresses righteousness!"

Since Lu Bu left Chang'an, he has been displaced, suffering from the warmth and coldness of people, and now he is so down, he never thought that he would meet the bosom friend of life, he firmly held Zhang Wei's arms with both hands, and nodded vigorously: "Good brother!" Thank you! ”

In fact, history is nothing but a description and relatively objective record of the people and events in the past by later generations, and the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and they will naturally be bound by the things in front of them when they are in history, and they will look at this past from the circle of history.

Whatever can be remembered by history must be very human, just as modern people are not also in a period of history, we are about to become history, and who can be soberly aware of the trend of the world tide? How many people can stand out from the crowd?

History is a mirror, and it only helps people understand themselves better.

Lu Bu picked up the blood ring, handed it to Zhang Wei, and said with a smile:

"It's enough to have a confidant in life, and there is nothing of value in the next place, this blood ring will be used as a meeting gift, don't shirk!"

Zhang Wei hurriedly waved his hands and excused himself: "This thing is very powerful, the so-called sword is given to heroes, although this thing is not a sword, but it is better than a sword, only a general can match it!" ”

Lu Bu smiled: "You have praised me as the number one general in the world, since I am already the number one in the world, what is the use of this thing?" What's more, my fighting spirit is not compatible with this thing, otherwise it wouldn't have ignited a black fire on its surface! You, on the other hand, may be the real owner of it! Therefore, the sword is given to the hero, and this sentence should be told to you! Ha ha! ”

Zhang Wei couldn't help but move when he heard that his fighting spirit might be fused with the blood ring. But all those who practice martial arts without exception like two things: one is a handy blade, and the other is a powerful secret book.

Zhang Wei was not exempt from vulgarity, so he took the blood ring curiously, and activated his fighting spirit a little, but saw that the blue fighting spirit had just appeared, and it slowly flowed into the blood ring, Zhang Wei raised the blood ring and waved it hard, nothing happened, not even a trace of fighting spirit came out, he not only shook his head.

"It seems that I am not the owner of this thing, I guess the one who can subdue it must be someone with a special physique!"

Lu Bu encouraged: "The blood ring is different from other horcruxes, as long as the fighting spirit is fused, the effect will be immediately apparent, it is like a fierce horse that travels thousands of miles every day, even if it has a good master, it needs to be subdued, if not, it will not be able to control its outstanding power in the future!" ”

Zhang Wei nodded, since he had already taken the blood ring in his hand, he naturally couldn't return it, otherwise it would be very bad for Lu Bu to feel that he looked down on him, but although the blood ring was hugely powerful, its counter-devouring effect was not inferior, so it was better to use it less than a last resort.

He glanced at Fan Wuregret, who was already a wasted person, with a lot of anxiety in his heart.