Chapter 12 Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second!
Wuyuan County has become completely prosperous recently. Of course, there are reasons for the gathering and ceremonies held four times a year, but more of the reason is because of one thing, an insignificant thing that caused most of Wuyuan County.
Ten days ago, Lu Bu set up a fight arena in an open space in the downtown city of the county town. It was set up as well. At first, others inevitably thought that this was just a sensational and overestimating their abilities.
Didn’t he know that a mountain is even higher than a mountain, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the human beings?
Didn’t he know that being a person should be humble, low-key, cautious, and the doctrine of the mean is the king?
Didn’t he know that masters are among the people and there are hermits among the people?
However, beyond the expectations of most people, no one, could shake Lu Bu's position as champion. He was like a evergreen pine tree, standing in the middle of a bustling crowd, with tiger eyes catching the world like a king coming.
The evil spirits are defeated! The master of the martial arts hall is defeated! The yamen constable is defeated! The hundred and ten rangers are defeated!
What's more, and the well-known thief, who used exquisite disguise techniques and put on a human face to challenge the stage, but still failed!
Failed, defeated, defeated, defeated, and defeated without any temper or dissatisfaction.
Ten moves, it seemed like a number that was cursed, lying between the countless beings and the generals of martial arts.
At least in the past ten days, no one can break this curse.
In the restaurant, deep in the ancient alley, the beautiful girl's boudoir, the travelers, scholars, gossips, farmers, and farmers. In various places, all kinds of people seem to have found a long-lost common topic in this era when the entertainment industry is not developed.
"When do you think Lu Bu will lose?" A scholar who likes to dance guns and sticks gently pulled up the strange and beautiful girl on the side of the road and asked.
The beautiful girl was going to curse her disciple, but when she heard the strange scholar in front of her talk about Lu Bu, she immediately showed a flowery smile and said with a bright look: Brother Bu will not be defeated, he is an undefeated God of War!
After saying that, she stomped her feet excitedly and said: You are such annoying person. I have to go to see his guard. If you go late, it will be miserable!
Such a scene happened in every corner of Wuyuan County. Perhaps it was not a girl who was not in love with her, but the brave and warriors would always attract the girls' hot and respectful eyes, just because they liked this ignorant feeling!
In a wine shop with ordinary appearance and unique interior decoration, there are two soldiers singing and drinking. No, what is precise is that one person sings to the other. The other person is silent, and the one in his hand is not wine, but a cup of 70% hot tea.
The man holding the wine dish in his hand smelled the strong fragrance of the strong wine in his nostrils and said: Brother Gao, why don’t you have a drink with me? You must know that we are not in the military camp now, so don’t deliberately restrain ourselves!
The man holding the tea in his hand frowned slightly, and his face was slightly serious: Zhang Junhou, Gao is just a soldier under your command, so you don’t have to be so polite to me. Gao is not good at drinking, and although you and I are not in the army, you and I are both wearing military clothing, so it’s better to be careful!
Zhang Junhou smiled as if nothing had happened, as if he had become accustomed to the silence and seriousness of the man opposite.
"I heard recently that there was a war god Lu Bu in Wuyuan County. I want to see what he has. If he really has the ability, he can also recommend it to the adults!" Zhang Junhou took a sip of the strong wine and suddenly changed the topic.
I thought that Brother Gao would remain silent and not care about everything, but he suddenly raised his head, showed a meaningful smile, and said slowly: This Lu Bu is a bit interesting! I may not be his opponent!
A very unnatural smile flashed in Zhang Junhou's face instantly, and the corners of his mouth even twitched slightly. The sun came out from the west? Then, Brother Gao actually laughed because the man named Lu Bu laughed?
"You have the fighting power to persist for fifty rounds under my hands. What do you mean is that I am equal to Lu Bu's force, or is he stronger than me?" Zhang Junhou put down the wine dish in his hand and asked in a deep voice.
"I haven't beaten, I don't know!" A heavy sentence said an uncontroversial fact.
If you have never fought, you won and lose! There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Strength will always be the capital that will last forever.
Zhang Junhou looked at Brother Gao in front of him for a long time in silence, but when he saw that he had not blinked his eyes, he looked back, and his eyes told him that this was definitely not a joke. Moreover, Brother Gao would joke? This joke was not funny at all.
"Looking forward to fighting with him!" Zhang Junhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a voice.
"Similar!"
The two raised their glasses, a glass of wine and a cup of tea collided in the void, and there was no need to say too much, everything was left unspeakable.
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The pace of time will not stop, but will only walk slowly. Lu Bu thought that the goddess of luck would favor him again, but he found that maybe he took it for granted.
After counting on his fingers, the January stage has been spent twenty-nine days and nights. Every day, countless people come on stage to challenge him, but he has not found a real talent.
There are not even third-rate generals, let alone the opportunity to recruit second-rate generals, first-rate generals, and peerless generals!
Today is the last day, and it is also the day that determines the success or failure. On this day, Lu Bu's Wubo's martial arts heart was a little turbulent. He didn't know if he got nothing on this last day, would his martial arts heart have a rift.
Mechanically speaking, the previous set of opening words that were already familiar with, Lu Bu held the halberd lightly and looked down at the treasure halberd in his hand.
"Do you want to be blood-stained? Do you want to have a hot fight?" Lu Bu gently comforted the treasure serpent in his hand, giving him a little bit of pity.
Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! The same rhythm, the same crowd, the same ending. Anyone who challenged him will still be defeated to the point where he cannot defeat him!
There is no victory to win, and there is no defeat to win! The two completely opposite ends are the most realistic portrayal of Lu Bu and some challengers.
After another big victory, Lu Bu's eyes were sharp and suddenly, his eyes turned to one direction. They were the two soldiers behind the crowd. They stood at the outermost end of the crowd, but their eyes were as sharp as a knife, tenacious and sharp as others, which was the arrogance and tenacity of the same general.
Zhang Liao and Gao Shun arrived in a hurry and felt the gaze of the people on the ring, which was like a starry sky. The two looked up at the same time. Three gazes met in the void, arousing the prairie fire full of fighting spirit.
Zhang Liao was wearing a military uniform in Han Dynasty, and his whole body exuded a heroic posture, his face was like purple jade, and his eyes were bright and starry. He was nearly eight feet tall, and his military boots were heavily stepped on the ground, and he was not angry when he walked.
Gao Shun was also wearing a military uniform in a large-scale military style, but his aura was restrained and introverted. His face was majestic and moderate. Although his face was a little dark, it would not be despised at all. That fair face that was almost Bao Gong could not grow any of it. Just as most strange people must have strange looks.
The long halberd in Zhang Liao's hand was already held deep in his hand. He was a cautious person. Since he was determined to challenge and had weapons in his hand, planning ahead must be the most important part.
Gao Shun was carrying a straight and sharp spear behind his back, walking on the hard ground with both steps and walking towards the ring with a high fighting spirit.
The crowded stream of people ahead gradually diverted, giving up two human-shaped passages that were enough for two people to pass through. A pair of slightly curious and complicated eyes rushed forward. The two looked calm and walked forward.
"I am Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan. I heard about the name of Lu Bu, so I will ask for advice!"
"I am Gao Shun! Fight with you!"
Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, since you are here, you are destined to be my most loyal subordinate! The playful smile on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth is fake if he is not excited, but it is not as good as fans meet famous generals. It is more of a faint appreciation and scrutiny.
As for the reason, it’s just because I am Lu Bu! Is this reason OK?
Zhang Liao and Gao Shun came to the edge of the ring, and what surprised Lu Bu was a little bit surprised that the first thing he went to the stage to challenge Zhang Liao was not the weapon in hand, but Gao Shun with the weapon behind him.
Gao Shun went up to the ring, untied the spear on his back, and said: Lu Bu, be careful, I won’t hold back!
Lu Bu nodded. In order to show his importance to Gao Shun, his face suddenly turned three points.
Gao Shun's long spear in his hand stabbed into the void, and slightly poignant spear flowers bloomed one by one. As Gao Shun's power injected, the spear flowers in his hand became more and more strange and unpredictable, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes front and sometimes back, accumulating momentum, and continuing to accumulate momentum.
From beginning to end, Lu Bu looked at it calmly. In Lu Bu's eyes, the gun flower in Gao Shun's hand was not a chaotic and changeable illusion, but just a huge highlight. This is the weakness of Gao Shun's move and the key to cracking Gao Shun's spear.
After three breaths, Gao Shun suddenly shouted: Breaking the gun, phantom attack!
I saw the gun flower in his hand coming from wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Is it smash, thorn, pick, or peel?
The crowd below widened their eyes, but they could not tell what the action of Gaoshun was.
A biting chill rose, and they were frightened. What if this shot stabbed me? It would be like this? It was chilling, but it was just like that.
But in Lu Bu's eyes, there was another scene. A snow-white light suddenly magnified in his eyes. It was the only breaking point of Gao Shun's move.
Lu Bu moved, and saw his shoulders tilting slightly to the left, avoiding Gao Shun's thunder attack with an incredible flexible movement.
The exact situation was that the tip of the gun in Gao Shun's hand almost whizzed past Lu Bu's shoulders.
When Gao Shun saw Lu Bu's way of avoiding, his fighting spirit was even more intense. As soon as an expert took action, he would know whether there was any. Lu Bu was at least an opponent of the same level as him.
His moves changed suddenly again. This time, there was no dazzling move at all, but he just tried his best to smash it down hard. If he only used seven points of force for the first test, then this time, he did not hold back at all.
The crowd below let out a terrified scream. Anyone could see that Lu Bu was evading just now. It was the time when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, could he avoid it?
Lu Bu's eyes flashed, and the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand made his full strength for the first time. In just a short moment, after a crisp and pleasant sound of the clang, the crescent halberd at one end of the tip of Lu Bu's halberd was already precisely resisting the hardwood gun rod of the spear. The contact point was the snow-white breaking point.
The people below the ring were relieved at the same time. They really didn't want Lu Bu to fail. It was the last day. Didn't they want to witness the rhythm of a miracle? If Lu Bu lost on the last day, his image might fall directly from the top of the crowd to the abyss!
Lu Bu also knew this deeply, but he didn't care because he would not lose! Instead, he wanted to win, and the victory should be more refreshing. The Milky Way should move nine heavens!
Chapter completed!