Just by looking at you more in the crowd, you will never forget your temperament and appearance. When Lu Bu first saw Zhang Ning'er, only the eternal affectionate song of Queen Faye Wong appeared in his mind.

Legend is you, you are legend, whose legend are you? If you are not my destined legend, then what should I do?

Zhang Ning'er walked very quietly, as quiet as if she was a beautiful elf walking in the quiet forest, her slightly pointed earlobes were trembling and red. Who could imagine how courage she mustered up to come here?

"Dad, my daughter won't marry! I won't marry! I won't marry!" Zhang Ning'er walked to Zhang Jiao's side, and under the gaze of thousands of eyes, she hugged Zhang Jiao's arm, shook, shaking, and shaking, and blatantly acting coquettish.

Cough cough! Lu Bu was shocked by Zhang Ning'er's magical turning action. He watched the quiet and elegant goddess turn into a little girl who loves to act coquettishly. This feeling is really wonderful!

"Is this lady the daughter Ling Qianjin? She is so cute!"

"I made my son-in-law laugh. Actually, my Ning'er doesn't look like this on weekdays, but her behavior is full of ladies and fairy-like demeanor." Zhang Jiao smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Ning'er who was about to get into his arms and whispered: Ning'er, it's okay for you to act coquettishly towards your father at home, but why don't you pay attention to your image in front of outsiders? What about the ladylike demeanor and fairy demeanor that I have always taught you?

Zhang Ning'er arched in Zhang Jiao's arms, raised her beautiful eyes, and showed a successful smile: Dad, in your eyes, are there outsiders here? I'm afraid they are all their own people?

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Jiao wondered.

"Dad, think about it. These ten thousand Yellow Turban Warriors are your subordinates, so they are naturally not outsiders. And Lu Bu is your appointed son-in-law, and of course his five thousand cavalry will be swallowed by Dad as a dowry!" Zhang Ning'er said quietly.

Zhang Jiao laughed in silence, and bounced Ning'er's forehead in a doting way, saying: How dare you mock your father? Do you think I asked you to marry him because I was greedy for his strength? Daddy is for your own good! You know, there will be no such a good shop after passing through this village!

"Hmph, Daddy doesn't love me anymore, and she said it's for my goodness. Daddy, do you know that Ning'er already has a lover? Do you really have the heart to sacrifice your good daughter's happiness for your great cause!"

"What? You have a lover, why didn't you say it earlier! You have to find a support for your father to bear the blame. Who is it? What do you look like? Are you worthy of my daughter?" Zhang Jiao looked very anxious.

His original plan was to let his daughter get in touch with Lu Bu, who was helping him with the help of heaven. As for feelings, they could be cultivated slowly. He believed that love would grow over time, from strangers to familiarity, and in this process, his daughter could always feel the sweetness of love.

But suddenly he knew that his daughter had a sweetheart, and he immediately stopped forcing his daughter to marry. You must know that she is his little baby daughter!

"He is very handsome, he is very tasteful in dressing, he is very skilled in martial arts, his weapon in his hand is a silver dragon-colored halberd. He seems to be right next to me, and it seems to be thousands of miles away from me."

Following the memories in the dream again and again, a faint and blurred shadow shone in Zhang Ning'er's eyes. She gradually became fascinated and intoxicated. At some point, she was already full of tears.

Zhang Jiao was surprised at the lucky boy who could make his daughter feel so deeply in love, and was angry at the abominable boy who could make his daughter cry so sadly. Boy, you are dead!

"Zhang Jiao, your wishful thinking is about to die before it can be performed. I didn't expect that your daughter already has a sweetheart."

With Lu Bu's hearing, although he did not listen deliberately, he still listened to the whisper between Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning'er, a father and daughter.

To be honest, when he heard that Zhang Ning'er had a sweetheart, he felt quite bitter in his heart. But with Lu Bu's pride, it was impossible for him to force any woman to surrender to him.

He didn't want to hear Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning'er talking about whom he was just not thinking about, and naturally, he couldn't stop. So Lu Bu only wanted to understand what he thought in his heart.

Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning looked over at the same time, but Zhang Jiao's eyes were a little pity and regret. Zhang Ning's eyes were crying red and there was a faint murderous aura.

"Who are you? Do you know how impolite it is to interrupt someone else's conversation? Apologize, I want you to apologize to me and my dad!"

Zhang Jiao frowned and shouted: Ning'er, don't be rude.

"General Lu, since you have seen it, I won't say much. Since the little girl already has a lover, I will naturally be useless when I say anything to you. Because she is my daughter."

Lu Bu was not surprised at all when he saw Zhang Jiao's sudden tough attitude.

He smiled at the sky on the back of the horse: Zhang Jiao, your fox tail is finally revealed? You didn't think about marrying my daughter to me at the beginning, did you? You just wanted to make me Lu Bu look down on this series of games. But do you know, what does your insult mean?

"Bingzhou men, tell him!"

"The master humiliating the minister to die, the master humiliating the minister to humiliate him, kill! The master humiliating the minister to worry, the master to die, kill, kill, kill!" The 5,000 Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry's passionate declaration urgently needs to find a vent to vent, with boiling morale and surging murderous aura.

They are the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou, they are the car of the wolf king, and they are a group of wolves on the prairie. They are cruel, fierce, bloodthirsty and loyal.

The war is about to break out.

In the heart of the Five Thousand Wolf Cavalry, the lord Lu Bu did not allow humiliation and vowed to seek justice with blood. In Zhang Ning'er's heart, she felt that Lu Bu was a little bit of a big deal, so she got angry?

"Why are you angry? Just because I didn't agree to marry you? Actually, you don't have to. I have many shortcomings. I am very lazy, as lazy as a pig. I am ugly, so I covered my face with a black veil. I have a bad figure, and I am thin and thin, not much flesh, just like a bamboo pole."

Zhang Ning'er left Zhang Jiao's side and walked towards Lu Bu on the horse's back with innocent eyes. The Yellow Turban Strongmen beside her were either blocking it, nor was they not blocking it. They all turned their eyes to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand, and he also had some understanding of Lu Bu. He disdained to attack weak women. Lu Bu's anger arose because of his daughter, and he also wanted to see if his daughter could extinguish Lu Bu's anger.

He didn't want to fight with Lu Bu's elite wolf cavalry. This kind of killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 on his own was the most unfair cause for the Yellow Turban cause.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Ning'er walked quietly to Lu Bu's horse with an innocent smile and grabbed the reins of Lu Bu's horse.

Heishi felt very wronged. He hesitated whether to kick the bold girl in yellow shirt in front of him away, but when he saw that the owner had no objection, he became depressed and used the transparent air.

"Aren't you afraid of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Lu Bu asked hoarsely.

Zhang Ning'er looked at Lu Bu in surprise: Kill me? Why do you want to kill me? Are you a great evil man in the opera? Why can't I see the murderous intent in your eyes?

Lu Bu shook his head speechlessly. The girl thought that she could see through the sinister hearts of the world with a single heart.

Fortunately, you met me! Otherwise, you would have been so naive that you would have been caught by someone with ulterior motives and warmed the bed.

"Yes! I, Lu Bu, never kill ugly girls, especially ugly girls who are ugly who have no shame to see others. Alas, without the green leaves like you, where can the flowers bloom brightly?" Lu Bu showed an expression of unbearable looking at them.

"Hey hey hey, what's your expression? Do you really think I'm ugly? Do you have your head growing on your neck?" Zhang Ning'er said angrily.

She could allow herself to tease herself because she knew her beauty. But she was very angry that Lu Bu said she was ugly because Lu Bu had never seen her face under the black veil, that was that he really thought she was ugly. I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear it!

"That's right, my head is growing on my neck! Is your neck growing on me?" Lu Bu looked up and down at Zhang Ning'er's delicate and stylish body, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhang Ning'er's tall and round buttocks.

Zhang Ning'er glared at Lu Bu fiercely, and said word by word, in a nice tone as if it were fairy: You say - say - keep - half - cut off.

Then she said proudly: You understand when you hear my voice?

Lu Bu's gaze moved away from the rose petals on Zhang Ning's straight and round buttocks. His eyes rolled, and he shook his head in confusion: I don't understand.

"Does I speak very well? Have you not noticed such a huge flaw? Just imagine, how can a girl with such a nice voice??" Zhang Ning'er blinked, leaving a huge clue for Lu Bu.

Then he would definitely think: How could her appearance be bad with such a good voice? She must be as beautiful as a fairy! Zhang Ning'er narrowed her crescent eyes and thought silently.

"A girl with such a nice voice, her appearance is so ugly that she has no shame in seeing people. What kind of destruction is this to your soul! I know you feel uncomfortable and it is difficult to accept the ruthless blow of fate. But it doesn't matter, because incompleteness is sometimes a kind of beauty. Perfection is sometimes a kind of sin."

Lu Bu said without saying anything, suddenly grabbed Zhang Ning'er's hand holding the reins and comforted her softly.

Holding her hand, she felt very smooth and warm!

Zhang Ning'er widened her eyes and stared at Lu Bu's monster-making hands with murderous intent. She felt that she was about to be angry to death, so why did she meet a stubborn guy? Why did he think she was an ugly girl? It was so inexplicably unreasonable.

Moreover, he was a shameful hooligan who actually pinched her hand that she had never touched with a strange man in the name of comforting her.

Just as she was thinking about whether to slap Lu Bu to show that she was very angry, Lu Bu consciously let go of her hand and said with a smile: I am rude, men and women are not allowed to get married. It is difficult for you to get married. If there are any bad rumors, it will be even more difficult to get married. But that, that?

"What?" Zhang Ning'er's teeth creaked, and she wanted to see what else could he say, a guy who couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth.

"Well, I held your hand, you won't be dependent on me, are you? You won't have to marry me, are you? You won't take off your veil resolutely for me, are you? Don't!" Lu Bu asked cautiously with nervousness on his face.

"Lu Bu, go to death for me! You damn hooligan!" Zhang Ning'er was completely exploded!
Chapter completed!