Chapter 61: Infinite Sword Saint

The next day, Lu Bu was the earliest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 By the time Rui Wen got up, Lu Bu had already started cooking breakfast. By the time Ruiwen washes up, the porridge has already been cooked.

"Well, this porridge is really well cooked." With the refreshing side dishes, Rui Wen drank porridge very happily. has lived with Lu Bu for a long time, and sometimes she is reluctant to go to the kitchen herself. Lu Bu's cooking is really much better than hers, and now in a month, Lu Bu cooks more than her.

Ahri looked at Lu Bu with a look of surprise, at first he thought that this man could only fight, but he didn't expect that he could cook now, which was a good example of a family man.

"Would you be more surprised if I told you that I could handle the housework?" Looking at Ahri's expression, Lu Bu also spoke happily. He has lived alone for too long, if he can't clean up his room, he can't cook. Then it's really hard for him to live, and to be honest, it's a little easier when he lives alone than it is now. He didn't expect that Ruiwen was a woman, but it was better to clean up the room than himself。。。。。。

Of course, these words can't be said to Riven. Otherwise, he will definitely be punished by Ruiwen to sleep on the floor. However, Lu Bu is also very curious, how did Rui Wen live before she lived with him? Do you eat a working meal and call the maid to clean up the room?

"When you're done, let's get on the road. Ionia was only the first battle of the trip. Drinking the already cold porridge in one gulp, Lu Bu said that although this little thing was not enough, it was barely enough to support until noon. To be honest, his appetite is now within a normal range. It is said that he hasn't eaten enough for a long time, and he has been starving to death and not having enough to eat recently.

Rui Wen nodded, although she had taken a leave of absence to travel around. Ionia's original idea was this month, but now three days have passed, and the distance is not much. It's time to move on, and the next stop should be Casablanca, the capital of Ionia.

"By the way, did the Presidium build a statue of Irelia?" Lu Bu suddenly asked at this time.

"Hmmm! In order to commemorate Irelia's exploits, a statue was erected for her on the Prisdian platform, as well as a warning to the Ionians not to repeat the tragedy of the past. Ahri put down the bowl in his hand and said happily. His relationship with Irelia was obviously very good, and Lu Bu could also feel the excitement in her heart.

However, Lu Bu sighed, and it could be seen that he did sigh a little towards Irelia. After thinking for a while, he spoke: "The fate of a country actually depends on the rise of a little girl to carry out a counteroffensive. It's such a poor country. ”

This sentence obviously embarrassed Ahri, which was simply a blatant contempt for Ionia.

"You may think that everything about Irelia is very enviable, and that what others want for a lifetime but can't obtain, she easily obtains. But, for me. Such a girl is so sympathetic, she has never been cherished like a butterfly, nor has she enjoyed her youth like other peers. On the contrary, in the midst of blood and fire, death and pain, the manager lived his most glorious time. Lu Bu's tone was full of regret, Rui Wen thought about it at this time, and sighed. It is true that Irelia does not need the sympathy of others, but what she has happened is enough to make others sigh.

After breakfast, the three of them also continued on the road. Lu Bu continued to lead the horse below tragically, and the red rabbit gave way to Ahri. However, it is rare for Chitu to ride so obediently, so Lu Bu doesn't care very much. After all, walking more is good for your health.

When the sun really rose overhead, Lu Bu finally saw the bustling city in front of him, and Ahri was right, the capital of Ionia was indeed a rare and majestic city. However, according to the direction that Lu Bu came, they had to pass through the entire Casablanca if they wanted to see the Presidium Giant Platform, which made Lu Bu a little helpless.

But as soon as he entered the city gate, Lu Bu saw a man in green clothes and green armor sitting cross-legged at the door, obviously waiting for someone.

"Oh? Master Yi, who are you waiting for? "For this martial arts master, Ahri still has respect. In front of him, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"I haven't seen you for a while, and now you're in Ionia. I have fought a battle with Your Excellency, and I have proved my infinite way. Master Yi stood up and pulled out the Dream Spirit that was inserted next to him, although his face was obscured by his helmet. But Lu Bu could still feel the fighting spirit he exuded.

"Do you want to kill me to prove your ways?" Lu Bu, who was a little helpless for a while, took off the Fang Tian painting halberd that he hung on Chitu's body. Looking at Master Yi's appearance, he always felt that the other party wanted to sanctify his body and preach the Tao with his strength.

"The competition of martial arts is not a battle of life and death. The battle with Your Excellency, even more so. After saying that, Master Yi had already put on a pose, obviously unwilling to say anything more.

Lu Bu also stepped forward slowly, facing Master Yi, although he didn't need internal qi, he had to use all his tricks.

The two of them slowly walked towards each other, not slowly, but not fast, Rui Wen and Ahri could see it. Both men are adjusting their state, controlling every muscle they can control, and when they get into the other's attack range, that's when the battle breaks out.

But in the final analysis, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd had a longer attack distance, and I saw him wielding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and directly swept towards Master Yi. The huge air explosion exploded directly, even if he didn't use internal qi, Lu Bu's physical body was definitely stronger than Master Yi!

Master Yi's natural way had absolutely no way to resist this time, so he retreated slightly to dodge the attack range, and then accelerated forward in an instant. And this time, his sword slashed towards Lu Bu without hesitation. The move wide opening and closing is not at all like the use of a sword, but more like a knife.

Lu Bu stepped back to avoid his attack, which dodged Master Yi's attack. But he also gave up three points of momentum, and in an instant, Master Yi fiercely took a step forward again and slashed a sword, this sword was even more powerful, as if it was going to split Lu Bu in half.

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's halberd horizontally to block, and this block instantly erupted into a stronger collision sound. But this block also blocked Master Yi's momentum. Lu Bu immediately flicked Master Yi back with all his might, and then followed closely, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was also full of all kinds of moves. If he only used moves to face Master Yi, Lu Bu was unwilling and could not keep his hand.

The battle between the two men had already exceeded a hundred rounds in an instant, and the terrifying frequency of weapon swings simply prevented others from intervening in the preparation of the battle. People with low strength can't even get close at all, and even Rui Wen feels a little pain on her face from the gang wind brought by the swing of the weapon.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and at this time, Master Yi's path suddenly changed. In order to face Lu Bu's strong Fang Tian Painting Halberd before, the Ghost Dream Spirit in his hand had been taking the path of opening and closing. At this moment, it suddenly became light, like a fairy in the jungle, light and natural.

Lu Bu's face changed at this time, and he was no longer as relaxed as before. At this moment, his face was actually a little solemn, but the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was even more fierce and violent when he wielded it.

Straight to the top and soft, Fang Tian's halberd is like an angry dragon at the moment, strong and ferocious. The Dream Spirit is like a swift, moving freely through the storm, tired but able to continue.

But now the swift is not facing a raging storm, but the breath of an angry dragon. In the end, swifts are just swifts, not sacred birds. The two fought for another hundred rounds, and at this time, Master Yi's breath suddenly failed. He volunteered to jump out of the battlefield and stick the Dream Spirit on the ground.

"It's me who loses." He let out a long sigh and finally bowed his head and conceded defeat.

Hearing his words, Lu Bu also stopped moving. Inserting Fang Tian's halberd into the soil, Lu Bu also nodded in agreement, worthy of being a person with the nickname of a master. This bearing is also worthy of praise from others.

"Your Excellency would like to go into the city with me to get drunk, and the wine is already on the table at the place where you stay. It's time to get drunk with your majesty. Master Yi said.

Of course, Lu Bu would not refuse, and hung Fang Tian's halberd on Chitu's body. He led the horse and slowly entered the city behind Master Yi.