Chapter 28: Reunion

Looking at Lu Bu, who was standing like a mountain in front of him, with a murderous aura, Zhao Deyan was able to understand why Bi Xuan's mood at this time, such a character, in a few years, the Central Plains may have another master who can compete with Ning Daoqi, and what is even more terrifying is that Ning Daoqi is dedicated to understanding the way of heaven and does not ask about the world, and this person is obviously a person in the military, and there is a secret degree between moves, if he is an enemy of the Turks, the vast steppe, there are only a handful of people who can be enemies with him.

Kill him!

Zhao Deyan's eyes were full of murder, and the blade in his hand that looked like a sword and not a sword pointed at Lu Bu from afar, his body moved, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Lu Bu, and his sword palms moved together, attacking three swords and three palms in an instant.

Lu Bu and Zhao Deyan have already fought more than 100 moves, although they already know that this person is powerful, but seeing that the other party disappeared out of thin air, the next moment the sound of breaking the air has arrived, and the sharp moves are coming, still a little unable to parry, the silver spear shook, separated Zhao Deyan's blade, sideways to avoid Zhao Deyan's two palms, but the last palm was unavoidable, so he had to wave his palm to resist.

"Bang~"

The energy was overflowing, and a strange internal strength snake rushed into Lu Bu's arm, Lu Bu snorted, stepped on a strange step, withdrew three steps, and took advantage of this moment to dissolve the internal strength that invaded the body, and the silver spear picked it up and picked at Zhao Deyan's wrist.

Although Zhao Deyan's weapon is strange, it does not have the length of a silver spear, and at this time, he was separated by Lu Bu, but he had to give up the pursuit, and his figure flashed again, and appeared behind Lu Bu in an instant, stabbing out three swords in an instant.

Lu Bu dragged the silver spear upside down, and used the gun to dissolve Zhao Deyan's strange three swords that were as fast as the wind, and the feminine internal force like a poisonous snake entered the body again, and Lu Bu used the Tai Chi transformation exercises in his body, dissolving it in an instant, turning around and kicking Zhao Deyan's chest.

Zhao Deyan didn't want Lu Bu to be able to resolve his internal force so quickly, compared to the previous moment, it was like two people.

The scribe behind Zhao Deyan saw that Lu Bu was entangled by Zhao Deyan, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, his eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Luo Cheng and the others not far away, a cold smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he beckoned many Turkic warriors to bypass the battle group and attack Luo Cheng and others.

Luo Cheng is also a general, seeing the Turkic warrior rushing up, he immediately led everyone to retreat into a relatively narrow space, snatched a scimitar, slashed the throat of a Turkic master, and twisted the head of a Turkic warrior with one hand.

Seeing him show his might, his morale soared, and he was entangled with Turkic warriors several times his size in a small space, and he did not fall behind.

The middle-aged scribe looked at Luo Cheng, who was in the crowd, snorted coldly, waved the sleeves of his robe, and already had an extra sword in his hand, the sword body was like a pool of autumn water, dazzling, obviously a rare sword.

The scimitar in Luo Cheng's hand stimulated a series of sharp knife strength, fighting eight people, not falling into the wind, seeing that he was about to cut off the head of a Turkic warrior with one sword, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, his body turned to the right, his arm was cold, and then there was a hot and sharp pain, and there was already an extra wound on the shoulder that could be seen to the bone.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was dodging him, the middle-aged scribe rose from the ground like a goshawk, volleying towards Luo Cheng, and his sword aura was cold, forcing Luo Cheng to be tired of coping.

Without Luo Cheng's block, everyone behind him immediately felt a great increase in pressure, and under the siege of the Turkic warriors, two people fell to the ground with serious injuries in an instant, and their bodies were instantly dismembered by random knives.

Luo Cheng roared angrily, but the middle-aged scribe was like a poisonous snake, tightly entangled Luo Cheng, so that he had no chance to rescue, but in a hurry, he added a few more wounds to his body.

"Roar!"

Luo Cheng shouted angrily, the scimitar in his hand seemed to be alive, driven by the strength, it rotated with the body, the middle-aged scribe stabbed several swords, but was deflected by a strange force, with Luo Cheng a long roar, the scimitar suddenly flew through the space, several Turkic warriors were caught off guard and died on the spot.

Taking advantage of the middle-aged scribe's distraction for a moment, Luo Cheng jumped into the air, stretched out his hand, put the scimitar into his hand, and slashed the heads of the two Turkic warriors with a backhand.

A touch of shame and anger flashed on the middle-aged scribe's face, seeing Luo Cheng's back to him, his body flickered, and he was about to attack again, when he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and he didn't have time to react, his chest was cold, and the tip of a snowy spear had protruded from his chest, which was a little dazzling in the light, and his strength and true qi were lost from his chest like a tide, but for a moment, his consciousness fell into darkness.

"Roar!"

Zhao Deyan was fighting with Lu Bu, and suddenly lost Lu Bu's figure, and the next moment, his most powerful assistant had died in the hands of Lu Bu, and he couldn't help but be angry in his chest.

"Smack~"

Lu Bu ignored Zhao Deyan's roar, his eyes swept away, but in the blink of an eye, the seventeen good players who had finally gathered overnight, including Luo Cheng, now including Luo Cheng, there were only five people left who could still move, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, these people were all people who had almost decided to be loyal to him, and all of them were extraordinary, but at this moment, most of them were killed and injured, how not to make him angry.

With a flick of the silver spear with his backhand, the corpse of the middle-aged scribe hit Zhao Deyan like a cannonball, and with a wave of his left palm, he slapped it fiercely on the skull of a Turkic warrior who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack him, and the skull suddenly cracked like a watermelon, and the silver spear shook out four gun shadows, and the four Turkic warriors who stopped in front instantly covered their throats and fell to the ground with unwilling eyes.

"Let's go!"

Lu Bu's face was gloomy, and the silver spear left a series of silver arcs in the air, and the aura was cold, and anyone who was touched by the silver light immediately went out of business, and there was no mistake, and in an instant, there was a river of blood.

"Die!"

Behind him, Zhao Deyan saw that his carefully cultivated henchmen had suffered heavy casualties, and he was furious, and flew up, the blade in his hand rolled the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, condensing into a qi blade with a handle like a substance, slashing towards everyone like a monstrous wave.

"Humph!"

Lu Bu snorted, and a three-foot-long spear burst out from the tip of the silver spear, and with a shake of one hand, countless gun shadows appeared in an instant, destroying all the qi blades in a radius of one zhang.

A fleshy palm suddenly broke through the defense of the silver spear, and quickly enlarged in Lu Bu's pupils, and Lu Bu hurriedly crossed the silver spear and strengthened his body.

"Bang~"

The palm of the flesh got along with the barrel of the gun, the barrel of the gun bent slightly, and the strange true qi poured into Lu Bu's body through the barrel of the gun, a flush appeared on Lu Bu's handsome face, and he shouted angrily, his body leaned back, as if his entire waist was broken in half, and fell backwards, but his right leg rose from the bottom up, rose to the sky, and kicked Zhao Deyan's chin fiercely.

Although he had true qi to protect his body, Lu Bu almost used all his strength with this kick, Zhao Deyan and his body were all kicked up with a huge kick, his brain was dizzy, and he was confused for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Lu Bu had already left quickly with Luo Cheng and a few people.

"National teacher, it doesn't matter to you!" The remaining Turkic warriors stopped in front of Zhao Deyan, and a thin Turkic warrior supported Zhao Deyan and asked with concern.

"Inform the ministries that this person will be hanged!" Zhao Deyan's face flashed with a gloomy color, but he also knew that with Lu Bu's strength, although those Turkic knights were elite, they were too scattered to stop Lu Bu.

"Poof~"

After walking out of the roar for several miles, to make sure that there were no pursuers, Lu Bu's body trembled suddenly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was also mixed with small pieces of internal organs, Zhao Deyan's internal strength poured into his body was extremely weird, it seemed to have a corrosive force, constantly destroying his meridians, if it weren't for Lu Bu's strong body, the last palm would have been able to send him back to the West.

"Brother Lu, it doesn't matter, right?" Luo Cheng hurriedly supported Lu Bu with one hand, but he was affected by his injuries, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but split, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

"It's okay, let's find a place to rest first, the opponent's masters have died a lot this time, and for a while, unless they send the Turkic cavalry outside, they won't be able to form an encirclement and suppression of us for a while." Lu Bu spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest was a lot more comfortable, his mind also regained his senses, and he said in a deep voice, at this time, in addition to himself and Luo Cheng, there are only four good players left, and all of them are injured, in such a state, to impact the defense of the Turks is definitely looking for death.

"Yes!"

Everyone was already convinced by Lu Bu at this time, and they did not hesitate at all when they heard the words, and responded in unison.

Lu Bu's true qi cultivated from the exercises he realized in the God of War catalogue had an excellent recovery effect on the injury, coupled with Lu Bu's own amazing recovery power, the next morning, the injuries in his body had already been repaired, and with his help, everyone had only rested for three days, and they had all recovered their strength, and even some refinement.

Lu Bu glanced at the people who had recovered, and a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in his eyes, it was time to take revenge on these Turks.

"What man!?"

A loud shout suddenly came from the distance, waking up everyone who was silently doing the exercises.

Everyone jumped up from the ground one by one, but before everyone could arrive, a series of weapons were already ringing sound.

"Evergreen, stand down!"

After Lu Bu saw the person who came, he shouted loudly, although the person who fought with Chang Qing could not be named, but Lu Bu was sure that it was the person who went to the Wild Goose Peak with them this time, at that time, Lu Bu was the second to enter the Wild Goose Peak after Bi Xuan, and everyone who came in afterwards had some impressions.

"It's City Lord Lu!?" Chang Qing didn't speak, but the person who fought with him had a look of surprise in his eyes, turned his head to look at the dense forest behind him, and said loudly: "Come out, it's your own people!" ”

With the man's voice, two men appeared in the woods, and the two joined hands to carry a big man who had fallen into a coma.

"Shan Xiongxin!" Lu Bu saw the man who fell into a coma, but he couldn't help but exclaim, at this time, Shan Xiongxin seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and there were no fatal wounds on his body, but his face was blue and his lips were white, so he should have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Ask City Lord Lu to save the second brother!" The man knelt on one knee and said sadly to Lu Bu.

"Bring him here!" Lu Bu just nodded silently, and then said to the other two.

"Yes!" The two didn't dare to slack off, and carefully carried Shan Xiongxin to Lu Bu's side, Lu Bu had already pressed one hand on Shan Xiongxin's sadness, and the pure true qi slowly crossed into his vest.

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