"Da Da~" The slow sound of horses' hooves seemed to step on Yi Tong's heart.

Plop –

Before anyone arrived, the pressure brought was so terrifying!

The corpses of the rogues in one place are even more ruthless and ruthless with a demon-like figure~

The inky black halberd rod makes people can't help but be surprised, what kind of material is this? The bright silver halberd head flickered with bursts of cold light, this was the terrifying Fang Tian Painting Halberd?

Finally, the demon-like figure came closer, tied up a golden crown, wore a hundred flowers robe, squeezed Tang Qi's armor, and tied a lion barbarian treasure belt.

"Lu Bu!" Seeing this, where does Yitong not know who is coming? The well-deserved super god of war of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu among the people, Lu Fengxian!

Is this the strength of the first person in the Three Kingdoms?

Yi Tong looked at the corpses of the rogues in one place, he only saw Lu Bu gently waving the halberd, and a black battle qi disappeared into the group of rogues in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know what was going on, leaving the corpses of the rogues in one place.

"Why is Lu Bu here? Also helped yourself with the task? ”

Yi Tong's face was confused, it might not be a big deal to meet Lu Bu in Bingzhou, but what is this mission that is about to fail?

"Is that the god of war Lu Bu?" The fat man trembled and looked at the figure standing in front of Yi Tong, the shadow of the famous tree, the name of the first god of war of the Three Kingdoms, but it was a well-deserved idol for all players.

"It should be......" Chao Tianjiao said uncertainly.

"Why would Lu Bu help us complete the task?" Shi Wei looked at the two men in front of him curiously, did Lu Bu come because of him?

"Woo-" As if sensing the presence of Ghost Dance, Fang Tian's halberd let out an excited metallic hiss.

The blood-red halberd head of the Ghost Dance emitted bursts of red light, and not to be outdone, it shot straight at Fang Tian's halberd and left.

What's the situation?

Yi Tong looked at Ghost Dance's spontaneous behavior in surprise.

"Snort-" Fang Tian's halberd bright silver head emitted a trace of black light, and the red light that Ghost Dance used all his strength disappeared in an instant, leaving only that trace of black light standing quietly in the air.

"This is the old man's chosen successor? Hehe, even the weapons are still mutilated, it's really ...... Weak! Lu Bu looked at Yitong condescendingly, as if confused, as if regretful, and said in a low voice with disdain.

Yi Tong had never seen such a complicated expression on a person, although he couldn't understand what Lu Bu said, but! He's actually saying I'm weak?

Yi Tong held the halberd and pointed straight at Lu Bu.

"Wow! is worthy of being my boss, and he dares to face Gang Lu Bu! The fat man let out a burst of exclamation.

"Hehe, the courage is commendable, but unfortunately, I don't have that strength." Before Lu Bu's words fell, he clenched it with one hand, and with a slight twist, Fang Tian's halberd seemed to disappear in front of Yi Tong.

Not good!

"Cheng—"

Without Yi Tong reacting, a spark splashed from the head of Ghost Dance's halberd, and a terrifying force suddenly struck.

—2200！

Yi Tong flew out directly upside down, and his health bottomed out in an instant. This is the terrible gap between Yitong and the first battle of the Warring States that cannot be described in words.

It turned out that the halberd head of Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd was stabbed on the head of Ghost Dance's halberd in an instant, and the collision between the two almost killed Yi Tong in seconds, leaving Yi Tong with only 50 points of blood, obviously, this is the result of Lu Bu's deliberate control, what kind of vision and control does this need?

Yi Tong didn't dare to imagine what despair was, and now facing Lu Bu, he might not be able to describe Yi Tong's mood at the moment with despair.

There was a burst of warmth from the ghost dance, as if to comfort Yitong at the moment.

"Are you fragile enough to comfort yourself with weapons?" Lu Bu looked at the trembling ghost dance halberd, and looked at Yi Tong mockingly.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Lu Bu is invincible now, and Yitong doesn't believe that he will be so powerless when he becomes a red general or even a purple general.

Holding the ghost dance tightly, he stood up, and looked at Lu Bu unyieldingly, it was not an unspeakable thing to die in the hands of the first god of war in the Warring States.

Looking at the unyielding Yitong in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed in Lu Bu's eyes, it seems that the kid in front of him is not as unbearable as he imagined, a little like himself back then, weak as a chicken, but with an indomitable will.

Of course, Yi Tong didn't know Lu Bu's inner thoughts at this moment, it was okay to die, but his momentum couldn't be weak, he would rather die standing than live on his knees.

Lu Bu looked at Yitong silently, at this moment, his own heart was also very complicated, should he give him a little time to grow, or should he ......

"That's it, in this world, is there anything else worth worrying about Lu Bu? It is enough to have a halberd painted in the sky. Lu Bu looked at the halberd in his hand and finally made up his mind.

"Boy, grow up quickly~ I'm looking forward to the day you grow up."

Yi Tong, who didn't know that he had taken a trip from the Ghost Gate, gradually discovered that Lu Bu's battle spirit actually gave him a feeling like a family, but his battle spirit was red and black, and Lu Bu's battle spirit was indeed as black as ink.

Ghost Dance is even more like Fang Tian's painting halberd that lacks half a crescent halberd, but it is only one size smaller.

What's going on?

Yi Tong suddenly felt that his only profession as a warrior didn't seem to be so simple.

"Boy, you're too weak, just a rogue almost killed you, grow up quickly." Lu Bu actually warned Yi Tong with an attitude that the elders cared about the juniors.

What's the situation?

Yitong was even more confused, he just started to kill himself, why did he have this attitude at this moment?

"Why are you helping me?"

"You're wrong, I never wanted to help you, you're not qualified for my help now, I just don't want you to die at the hands of a group of rogues, and lose the face of your teacher." Lu Bu obviously won't leave a trace of affection for Yitong.

"Mentor?" Yi Tong keenly discovered this keyword.

"What teacher?" Yi Tong asked eagerly, his profession is too mysterious.

"When your strength arrives, you will naturally know." Lu Bu was obviously not ready to tell Yitong more information.

"It's here, I also have something to do, you can do it yourself, little junior brother~" Regardless of Yitong, Lu Bu rode a horse with a halberd, with a line of entourage, with billowing smoke and dust, and disappeared at the end of the forest.

"I really don't want the day when I need to take action in person, old man, I will prove to you that anger is not irrepressible." Lu Bu glanced sideways at Yi Tong, who was still standing at the entrance of the village, and muttered to himself.

"Little junior brother?" Yi Tong looked at Lu Bu in the distance dumbfounded, it seemed that he was the little junior brother before he left, right?

But Lu Bu's attitude towards himself is vague and not necessarily, like an enemy and a friend, this strange feeling makes Yi Tong feel like a cloud.

"Boss! Top dog! What did the god of war say to you? The fat man and the second daughter looked at Lu Bu and his party who were far away, and hurriedly walked up.

"He only said three words to me."

"What three words?" The three of them stared at Yitong curiously.

"Little junior brother~"

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