0153, Lu Bu actually defeated the long sword against the spear, and first fell in the weapon, of course, the people present had already seen it.

However, Lu Bu did not ask for it, and Ding Yuan, the assassin of the Great Father, did not ask any questions. Second, after the spear and Liu Yu attacked Lu Bu without saying anything, the entire courtyard was controlled by the swarming soldiers. However, perhaps because there was an order, or out of respect for the dignity and order of the Great Han, a relatively free space was still retained within three zhang around Ding Yuan.

Of course, it is not difficult to take Lu Bu's halberd. Because he is not only Ding Yuan's son, but also shoulders the duties of Ding Yuan's personal guard, he sleeps in the outer room of Ding Yuan's couch all year round.

"My lord," Wei Xu, as a close confidant who had been with Lu Bu for many years, still had the courage to lean in front of Ding Yuan and whispered a plea:

"That young little marquis's spear is really powerful, if the villain goes to the house to get it-"

Halfway through the words, Ding Yuan was furious, twisted his face and scolded in a low voice:

"Shut up, you puppeteer, you don't know how brave you are? The following crimes are enough for him to go to prison, if you really hurt a big Han marquis, do you want to kill my entire state soldiers or do you want to teach the master that I have no place to die! Go and pass on my edict quickly, and now no one is allowed to talk nonsense, and let the family lose their anger and talk about it. ”

While speaking, Liu Yu had already fought with Lu Bu for another thirty rendezvous.

At this moment, Liu Yu clearly felt that the jet-black spear had begun to have some magical and obvious changes in his hand:

The long spear body, as if electrified, gradually became hot.

This kind of hot heat not only made him very comfortable, but also made him faintly feel that there seemed to be an invisible electric current, constantly feeding back, washing his limbs little by little, and unconsciously, there was a kind of mind-to-heart realm with the spear.

By the time the battle reached the hundredth round, Liu Yu seemed to have finally found the kind of mellow fit of the unity of human spear. Driven by the spear, whether it is stabbing, pointing, cutting, blocking, chopping, and spinning, it is perfectly matched with the black spear.

The realm, the taste, and the heartiness made Liu Yu suddenly look up to the sky from the bottom of his heart and let out a long roar, and his whole body suddenly rose with the spear, and the human spear suddenly turned into a complete merged-like meteor, and smashed down according to Lu Bu's head-

Hearing only a muffled sound, Lu Bu instinctively just had time to raise his sword and push it out, and the long sword in his hand was broken in two, one flew into the air with a whining, and the other remained in his hand, which made him magically sharpened again, Kankan dodged the unstoppable strength of the spear, and at the same time, with the power of this cutting, his body also flew out diagonally, counting the final escape of a lore.

However, although people have escaped the catastrophe, the situation is already very ugly.

As soon as Lu Buren flew out, the whole person was on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his face was like ashes, which showed how amazing the power of the blow he had just endured.

As if feeling the dissipation of Lu Bu's own sharp energy, the spear took Liu Yu and gently fell to the ground, and it suddenly and magically fell completely quiet. Its own weight, also because of this sudden pause, is like a speeding car suddenly stepping on the brakes, caught off guard, Liu Yu is also a stumbling person, almost having to follow Lu Bu wolf bèi.

However, this unexpected fight is over, but no one present has reacted.

On one side are Liu Yu's own soldiers who came with him, most of the sons they see on weekdays are smiling, even if they occasionally call you over to ask questions, or stop to see you talking, they are always elegant and elegant, quiet, not impatient.

When they saw it today, they were not only dumbfounded, but also completely subverted all the impressions about their little marquis in the past. And, each of them was already overjoyed from the inside out.

His grandmother's, with such a master in the future, has an elegant side and amazing martial arts, who are they afraid of!

On the other side, there is a team of Ding Yuan's pro-soldiers, whose number is no more than thirty or forty. What shocked them was not the terrifying skills Liu Yu showed, but the martial god in their hearts, how could they be defeated, and it was also a little young marquis, this, how embarrassing is this!

It was Ding Yuan, after being extremely shocked, that he was immediately relieved again:

Today's defeat of Lu Bu is actually not the kind of real defeat, but three coincidences, which happened to come together, so that his Lu Fengxian has the current defeat:

First, the other party is a Hou Ye, and he is also a Hou Ye who holds a heavy army and is in charge of thousands of troops and horses that are being killed, which is the main factor why Lu Bu does not dare to let go.

Second, Lu Bu has already suffered a loss with a short blow and a long blow. Moreover, what he usually dislikes the most is the long sword.

Third, as Lu Bu's biggest backer and reliance, he didn't say a word, which is also one of the factors that Lu Bu is afraid of.

Therefore, Fengxian's defeat today is not a good thing.

At least the immediate benefit is that he can get acquainted with this young marquis Liu who is in the middle of the day, and now it seems that he is simply a civil and military all-rounder.

The more Ding Yuan thought about it, the more open he became, completely forgetting the unhappiness of his subordinates being beaten, and hurriedly stepped forward, while the two of them were still panting, he looked at Liu Yu who was standing with a spear and smiled, put down the so-called elder respect, and raised his hand and said:

"I have heard for a long time that my Han Dynasty has recently been born a talented Dunhuang son, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its name. On the clouds, the old man leans on the old man and sells the old man to call you on the clouds, I am Ding Yuan of the state, Wu Mengdu Lieutenant, and now he is in Hanoi. I didn't expect to meet here today, it is really the fate of you and me, and I am gratifying and touching. ”

As he spoke, Ding Yuan glanced at Liu Yu cunningly, and then said:

"Lu Bu Fengxian, my righteous son, has no martial arts, and has no eyes, but he unexpectedly crashed into the clouds. The old man's discipline is not strict, and it is the old man's fault that he is negligent, and please look at the cloud for the sake of you and me, how about a misunderstanding? ”

Liu Yu stared at Ding Yuan, who was black and thin, not at all like a high-ranking official of the Han Dynasty, and suddenly crossed the passage through the state that day, and at the Four Seas Inn, he led the troops to pick up Wang Yun, who had taken refuge in his hometown under a pseudonym. That scene is still in front of me.

In fact, if you think about it, this Ding Yuan can be regarded as a good official of my Han, but his tragic color has completely covered up his original light.

"I didn't expect Lord Ding to be in this village, I knew that today might be a different kind of meeting. That's it, today's situation is obviously not a day to speak and be courteous. I'm angry, I'm fighting, and I'm leaving. ”

After speaking, Liu Yu dragged the black spear in his hand, which was already silent, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Halfway through, a loud shout suddenly came from behind:

"Hou Ye Liu, Xia Guan Lu Bu, if you have a halberd in your hand today, Master Hou, you will not be my opponent!"