"Since Lu Bu has been able to release his anger, why was he still hanged in the White Mansion Gate?" Wu Shu is also a fan of the Three Kingdoms, although he has never written the Three Kingdoms himself, but he still remembers the important episodes of Lu Bu's death in the White Mansion Gate.

"Since the people of the Earth Immortal Realm withdrew from this place, there is no longer a character in the world who can use their own force to run rampant in the world, the martial artist is a branch of the witch, and he is better than the cultivator in the early stage, and the speed of advancement is very fast. But in the end, after the golden pill, the power of the martial artist was distanced by the cultivator, all because the cultivator can use the power of heaven and earth, but the martial artist is different.

Let's take Shouyuan as a stand.

Martial artists rely on their own blood and energy, but the peak of the human body is limited, even if it reaches the point of releasing the qi outward, it will decline with the decline of the body, and excessive excavation of the blood power of their own body will bury hidden dangers for the body, so the warrior often does not live to be 100 years old, not to mention that the killing of such generals is too prosperous, and it is often not a good death.

And the treatment of cultivators is completely different, it is not a problem to live to the age of eighty once you have practiced qi, and another forty years will be added to the foundation building, while Jindan will have a full two hundred lifespans, and the Yuan Ying can be increased by another hundred years, and the ten Jiazi who can live in the realm of the Tribulation are not comparable to the martial artists.

If it is compared to its ability.

The overlord of Western Chu has a strong reputation for pulling out mountains and rivers, but Liu Bang used a formation to besiege Xiang Yu at the cost of 100,000 elite soldiers, and he could be consumed alive, but if he was a cultivator who crossed the tribulation realm, he could come and go freely, and even promised that in a moment and a half, he could turn these 100,000 soldiers and horses into ashes.

Since Xiang Yu's death, the decline of the warrior can no longer be reversed, and he is slowly coming to an end. But despite this, I have to praise Lu Bu, not only did he become an army by himself at a young age, but he almost touched the edge of the broken sky. Zhang Yang sighed, as if he had seen the sassy and heroic appearance of this flying general.

"Shattering the void, is it like the description in it, can you break the void and go?" Zhang Yang never told him about the cultivation world, so he could only use the Internet as a reference.

"The two are somewhat similar, but there are also subtle differences, the broken void probably refers to breaking the shackles of this world and going to the place where the earth immortal realm is. However, the Shattered Sky Realm could not achieve this effect, and since the appearance of the martial artists, they found that they were inferior to the cultivators, so they began to think about how to make up for these shortcomings.

In a long period of time, some people proposed to use Gang Qi to integrate into the flesh and blood, in order to strengthen the body of the warrior, to resist the erosion of time, but also to make the body to the point of tearing apart the space and volleying the void, but the Gang Qi is hidden in the meridians, which is a hundred times stronger than the blood and qi of the human body, and if it enters the body, it will definitely explode and die in the next moment.

In order to strengthen the physical body with Gang Qi, it is necessary to make the physical body strong enough to accommodate Gang Qi, and this theory has entered an endless cycle from the beginning. Until the pre-Qin period, Wu Anjun proposed to pour the bloody qi and gang qi on the battlefield into his body together, so that the two formed a wonderful balance, for which he did not hesitate to kill 400,000 Zhao pawns.

But it's a pity that he just figured out the clue, and was seen by the people in Xiuzhen, in order to stop the rise of the warriors, they secretly killed Bai Qi and nipped this shattered empty realm in the bud. "I really don't know what the identity of this old man is, but he knows so many secrets.

"Then Lu Bu also died at the hands of the cultivators. ”

Zhang Yang was silent for a while when he heard this, and continued: "Lu Bu did not die at the hands of cultivators, but at the hands of his own fellow disciples. ”

"Tongmen, who is more fierce than Lu Bu?" Didn't you say that Lu Bu was the last person to let go of his anger? This old man wouldn't be old and confused, right? Wu Huang speculated maliciously.

"I said that the same person is not a martial artist, but a member of the law of the witch, and what he is good at is the way of poison Gu descending. ”

Zhang Yang didn't continue when he said this, just when Wu was puzzled, a shrill voice came: "Yo! There's a fortune teller stall here? Come on, baby, let's go and calculate whether the eight characters are compatible." ”

Wu Shen looked up and saw that it was a man who was nearly middle-aged, and the first impression of this person made the master and apprentice very unhappy, how can this be said?

The person who came was about 1.7 meters tall, about 30 years old, looked a little fat, had an oval face, his hair was very well tied, and he was holding a young girl under the age of 20 at hand.

According to his physiognomy, he is a person with some power, but at this time, there is some blackness under his eyelids, there is blood light in the palace, his eyes are dim, and a kind of cold aura surrounds him, this is a typical wine-colored transition, and it is also a great murderous image, I am afraid that he will not survive today.

"Fortune teller, tell me the math. The man didn't know that the master and apprentice in front of him had already made a judgment, and he took out a few red tickets from his purse and threw them directly in front of their master and apprentice.

Zhang Yang's eyelids were raised, and Wu Sheng, who was familiar with him, knew that he was already angry, and this anger was not small, sure enough, before the money fell, Zhang Yang held it with his hand, and then threw it on the faces of this pair of men and women: "Take back your dirty money, the old man doesn't look at the dying person." ”

The man obviously still has some status, no one has dared to speak like this in the past few years, and after a fit of anger, he lifted the stall of the master and apprentice, and scolded loudly: "Old thing, don't you want to live anymore?"

The woman beside him, who didn't know whether it was his goddaughter or his sister, also smiled and said: "The old man has a lot of temper, and he doesn't know the name of Brother Wang here? ”

The man sneered and said, "Baby is really thoughtful, I have a nightclub that happens to lack a few ducks, this white face is good, let him go in and enjoy the fun!"

"Oh, Brother Wang, you're so bad!" the woman laughed, pretending to be shy.

"Wait a minute, there's something worse!" the man stared at the woman with squinting eyes, and he didn't have to think about it to know what was full of filth.

Seeing this pair of dog men and women on the street in broad daylight, and dared to say that they would be ducks, the corners of Wu Shu's mouth slowly raised, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand reached into his pocket, already with murderous intent.

At this moment, a piercing whistle sounded, and a van ignored the crowd of people coming and going, and stopped directly on the street, and a person stepped out of the car, his whole face was wrapped in stockings, and he felt very professional at first glance.

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