Lu Bu, the god of war in the rebirth of the Three Kingdoms

Just now, when Hua Xiong faced Lu Bu for the first time, in order to suppress his momentum, he did not directly confront him with strength. Instead, he played a clever trick and used clever strength at the critical moment to win that confrontation.

As Lu Bu knew, speaking of it, it was a trick for him to do that, and Lu Bu hastily counterattacked, lost the upper hand and was at a disadvantage, but even so, his blow only made Lu Bu take half a step back, and the advantage was not obvious. It is precisely because of this that Lu Bu made a judgment that he was not as good as himself, and then he just did something that sounds quite dangerous, such as drawing the ground into a prison.

However, now that Hua Xiong directly confronted Lu Bu directly this time, he realized that even though he knew from Xu Rong and Fan Chou that Lu Bu was very powerful, even terrifying, and had a certain amount of mental preparation, he still had some unimaginable strength of a person. How can it be so big, this is divine power?

This guy is simply too terrifying, and Hua Xiong can see that he hasn't used his full strength--Khan, Lu Bu hasn't fully adapted to using Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he danced a little more casually, so he thought it was useless I have tried my best, but this misunderstanding is serious.

And this time, the contempt in Hua Xiong's heart, or the hot-headed anger caused by Lu Bu's belittling him just now, was gone, replaced by the vigilance only when facing a super powerful enemy.

He didn't expect that Lu Bu would still have such strength to deal with him after going through the battles with those Xiliang generals, especially Xu Rong and Fan Chou, and of course he would not have thought that he and this To Lu Bu, the generals of the Xiliang Army are nothing more than little experimental mice. They are clearly used as their own whetstones. Of course, it is not accurate to say this, because there are risks involved, and Lu Bu's behavior is more like a bet. , It's just that he won the bet with the current result.

But although this blow made Hua Xiong deeply realize how terrible Lv Bu is, he is not so easy to admit defeat, and since the way of strength is not going to work, he should simply go the way of skill and martial arts. From the two confrontations just now, Hua Xiong naturally also noticed something, the first repelling might be really accidental, but there must be some reason, Hua Xiong is not a fool, so he quickly thought of the key point.

Then, Lu Bu was surprised but took it for granted that Hua Xiong had changed his tactics, or changed his way of dealing with himself. He was no longer fighting with force, but dealing with himself as he did at the beginning.

Speaking of Lu Bu's martial arts in the past, he was naturally superb. When he danced with a Fangtian painted halberd, it would even make the enemy feel as if he was in the center of a certain halberd array. The horror cannot be clearly felt unless he is personally on the scene; but Now this Lu Bu knows nine out of ten senses - he doesn't know anything. Fortunately, he still has the ability to react, he has speed, and even the relevant memories that automatically pop up in his mind from time to time can make up for it. Hua Xiong has no idea that he is not at all right now. It's not fighting Lu Bu, but digging out Lu Bu's "potential" step by step, and then making the opponent stronger and stronger. On the contrary, as time goes by, his stamina is exhausted, he gradually loses confidence, and his hands naturally become weaker. .

Naturally, Lu Bu would not let go of such an opportunity. The gap between the two of them was not too great. Before Lu Bu fully recovered, he could only rely on his physical talent to deal with the opponent. But as soon as Hua Xiong's momentum weakened, he knew that he was When the opportunity came, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand immediately opened and closed, but there seemed to be some kind of pattern hidden in it, just like the practice of the halberd technique that he has gradually become familiar with countless times in his mind. The strange movements of the figure are ordinary.

Seeing this, the hearts of the soldiers of the Xiliang Army have gradually fallen into a trough. Seeing that Hua Xiong was also suppressed by Lu Bu, they knew that even their last hope was about to be shattered. The slap in the face of the Bingzhou Army today is destined to be irrecoverable. But the soldiers of the Bingzhou Army were just the opposite. As Lu Bu suppressed Hua Xiong more and more obviously, they also felt their heart beat faster and faster, as if they were following Lu Bu's hand. The change of the Tianhuaji is constantly accelerating, and the blood in the body is gradually empowered and boiling.

Excited, yet uneasy, this was Zhang Liao's feeling at this moment. He felt that the original Lu Bu seemed to be gradually returning, and now the Lu Bu who was fighting Hua Xiong under his nose was revealing a kind of past all the time. The domineering and powerful character of the familiar man--Obviously Lu Bu made the right bet this time, thinking of this, he was naturally happy for Lu Bu.

At this time, almost no one would pay attention to Lu Bu's promise of "painting the ground as a prison" just now, but Xu Rong noticed that after dozens of rounds of Lu Bu's battle with Hua Xiong, he really didn't Half a step out of the circle he drew, the Chituma just circled inside the circle, while Hua Xiong turned from one side to the other like a revolving lantern, and Lu Bu drove Fang Tian to turn around with his painted halberd all because of him. .

However, Hua Xiong was originally a powerful general, so he was suppressed by Lu Bu in this aspect, and his speed could not keep up with him. The martial arts that I have soaked in can still be entangled until now, and it is almost powerless to resist.

Almost, because Xu Rong knows Hua Xiong well. He knows that what Hua Xiong is best at is when others think he has done his best, he still hides his strength. He's just a reckless man with a look of joy and anger, but in fact he also has a certain delicateness in his heart, which makes people unconsciously understand. Of course, there is almost no one in the Xiliang Army who can make Hua Xiong make such a choice, except today. Lu Bu.

And the next moment, as if confirming Xu Rong's conjecture, Hua Xiong finally saw an opportunity. It was Lu Bu's negligence, which gave Hua Xiong the opportunity to ride behind him, and because of the promise of "painting the ground as a prison" At this time, Lu Bu couldn't drive the horse to run away, and it was too late to dodge, so the Chituma would easily step out of the circle, and broke his promise.

Maybe others don't care about or even remember this so-called promise, but he sticks to it in his heart. For him, if this kind of thing can't be done, what's the point of regaining peak strength and going to prison in the future?

So his only choice now is to fight back, but the opponent is behind, the attack also comes from behind, and he has no eyes behind him, so how can he see it and how can he deal with it?

Of course you can... There seems to be a voice in my heart saying: because I am Lu Bu!

I saw Fang Tian's painting halberd that Lu Bu was dragging in his left hand shoot at his back from low to high at a very strange angle. He didn't even notice it at all. When he caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, the black spot had already become the iconic well-shaped halberd point in front of his eyes. The momentum was earlier, so the first step was about to slash Lu Bu's back, and this knife was seriously injured no matter what.

Hua Xiong was even thinking about whether to cut it down, but he could only hesitate for a while, because the next moment he found that the handle of the knife he was holding was suddenly controlled by something, and he couldn't cut it down anymore. I don't know when Fang Tian's painting halberd in his left hand was changed to his right hand, and the handle of the halberd was only blocked by the end of the handle, but the tip of the double-edged halberd was still stabbing towards him without giving up.

The situation changed in an instant!

This thorn looks so simple and unpretentious, but in the eyes of everyone, it looks so stunning, as if the sun in the sky has taken away all the light around it in an instant and gathered on it.

And Hua Xiong felt it even more deeply. When the halberd stabbed, he didn't know whether it was habit or intentional. The lifelike picture of the eye-catching tiger painted on the handle of the halberd painted by Lu Bu Fangtian seemed to come alive in an instant. In general, the tiger's eyes are more like the finishing touch of a dragon's eye, and the brilliance is instantly flying. The evil spirit and ice-coldness of the endless hunting king radiate from the tiger's eyes, so that Hua Xiong almost dare not look directly.

(2012.4.10. Modification completed)