Chapter 170: Daddy's son

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[The hero is late? ] Lu Bu had such a feeling as soon as he saw Huang Zhong, and then he held his Fang Tian Hua Ji tightly. He absolutely did not want to become like this one day. He wanted to prove himself on the battlefield. Invincible, just like Dong Zhuo had dared to abolish the emperor before him, Yuan Shu had almost ruled the world with him, and he wanted to prove to the people of the world that his strength is Lu Bu!
Huang Zhong held a red blood knife tightly. Although he didn't like the strange color of this knife, he had to admit that the big knife he picked up in Nanjun was worthy of the name of Divine Soldier, except that it was a bit ugly.
Huang Zhong hardly feels the arrogance of Lu Bu's arrogance, and he is not unable to let it go, but it is not necessary, the anger that cuts off the other party's vent is the king.
"Where is Yuan Shu?" Huang Zhong's eyes flashed a flash of light, and the moment's momentum was as violent as a knife and axe, breaking Lu Bu's momentum into a channel.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect there will be such warriors in the world. Come and defeat me, Yuan Shu is behind!" Lu Bu said in a hurry, the continuous entanglement of gold and red inner air directly formed a clear armor. Every part of the sky painting halberd also extended outward, and then the red arrogance wrapped around Lu Bu, like a flame bursting with scorching power, Lu Bu was arrogant, but he also understood that the people in front of him could not be humiliated.
Huang Zhong's cold eyes stared at Lu Bu, and his body slowly released an ice-blue breath. The whole person was also covered with a layer of armor comparable to Lu Bu, but unlike Lu Bu, Huang Zhong's internal flow turned The blood-colored air blade extended by the time of the red blood knife could even smell a breath. Wrapped in ice blue armor, Huang Zhong looked more strange at this moment.
"I am Huang Hansheng in Jingzhou, Lu Bu takes the trick!" Huang Zhong pulled the reins. The crotch horse with green mane walked straight on the frost.
"Bang!" Huang Zhong's sword directly bombarded Lu Bu's painted halberd, and the extended blood blade slashed into Lu Bu fiercely, and the slamming sound spattered with ice dregs and a hot breath.
Lu Bu's counterattack was taken aside by Huang Zhong at a weird angle, and then a strange and tragic track was drawn and turned back again.
"Click!" The two of Jiaoma's one-in-one immediately knew what was happening. Huang Zhong's strength and the horses fell down, and the other two were almost the same.
"Come again!" Lu Bu rushed up frantically, Fang Tianhua halberd flew up and down. One blow over the other, the flames were burning, the glory of the air blade ravaged the surrounding camps. The two fought while racing, from Zuoying to Zhaiying in Qianying. The two sides were killed in full swing. Yuan Shujun and Liu Biaojun watched dumbfounded. The power of random sputtering destroys the surrounding environment.
Huang Zhong was expressionless. But the blood in his chest burned slowly, and the red blood sword dance became more and more powerful. Since his son Huang Xu was seriously ill, he hardly practiced martial arts, and he focused on his son. As a result, his son The situation is basically not as good as one day, and several times he wanted to cut off Zhang Zhongjing in the same city ...
Now Huang Zhong feels that his strength is not as good as a few years ago, when he was in his thirties. If the son is not ill, he will practice well. Now at least the two-color inner qi has become great. As a result, after the son became ill, he practiced a half-hanger of the two-color inner qi and was swallowed directly by the first-color water qualities, and then brought his own ice attribute, Huang Zhong himself Frustrated, he really didn't want this ice attribute.
Half of Huang Zhong ’s original swordsmanship relied on the suppleness and rigidity of the water. As a result, he now swallowed his other attributes of inner air and became ice-type internal air. Output.
This also led to Lu Bu's rather strange moment when the opposite person was stronger and weaker. When he was strong, he caught himself unprepared, and when he was weak, he could suppress it.
One move forced Lü Bu to instantly retreat his sword and change his bow, and an ice-blue arrow struck the string and reached Lü Bu.
"Boom!" Lu Bu struck open the bow and arrow, but the wind blade still carried by the arrow cut a small mouth, and the blood dripped drop by drop.
Huang Zhong sighed and had to find a way to solve his problems. Lu Bu was very strong. Huang Zhong estimated that if his son had not been ill in the past, he had not been abandoned for several years. Now it is a little difficult to kill this guy. As for Huang Zhong, he feels that Lu Bu has cut It is difficult to kill yourself, but it is not too difficult to defeat yourself, pitting my father's son!
Thinking of his son, Huang Zhong was gloomy, and he just wanted to say that he would fight again in the future, only to hear Lu Bu shouting, "Come and not be rude!" Then, drawing a bow and pulling a string against Huang Zhong is an open arrow.
Huang Zhong laughed, compared to you, probably not more than you Lu Bu, compared to bows and arrows, you go cry.
Huang Zhong shot only one ice-blue arrow as before, but it turned into countless tracks after leaving his hand like an aurora. Several extremely thin filaments hit the open screen arrow of Lu Bu, and the other root The silky hair was inserted straight into Lu Bu. Before Lu Bu prepared to defend, he quickly synthesized seven bows and directly enveloped Lu Bu's entire body.
"Ha!" Lu Bu struck up and tried to break up all six bows, but there was still one that penetrated Lu Bu's defense, crossed Lu Bu's waist, and directly cut Lu Bu's beloved armor, followed by a cold. His coldness permeated up.
Huang Zhong sighed that Lu Bu might have other tricks, but he understood that he had already lost his skills. His most terrific school was not seriously injured when Lu Bu was not prepared. After that, when Lu Bu was ready, he wanted to kill It is even more impossible to drop Lu Bu.
"Lu Bu, come and fight again in Japan!" Huang Zhong's cold eyes stared at Lu Bu, Ji Ling's response was quick, the two men started within a quarter of an hour, and now the army's position is already on the rise.
Lu Bu didn't say anything, he just turned the horse around. He knew that the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him could not be left behind by strong retention. Now is not the time. Lu Bu held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand tightly. Next time, next time he must Kill this middle-aged man!
Huang Zhong looked at Lu Bu ’s back. Now it ’s the best time to kill Lu Bu, but his dignity does n’t allow him to put a cold arrow behind him, and then he turns the horse back and quickly leaves this right and wrong. Once the Jiling Army's formations gathered together, it canceled out Inwardly, he is definitely the role of being caught.
"General is mighty!" Huang Zhong heard the loud cheers in the city as soon as he entered the city, then sighed, and took off his helmet to Liu Pan at random. After jumping off the horse, he saw Liu Biao greet him not far away.
"Have seen the hero!" Huang Zhong said with one hand, not much respect for Liu Biao. After all, Jingzhou has become like this for a big reason because of the person in front of him, and Huang Zhong was not mixed with Liu Biao before.
"General, please quickly." Liu Biao didn't care about Huang Zhong's looks at random. After all, he clearly saw that Huang Zhong and Lu Bu played a match, and that was the world's first general, so he wanted to come to Huang. Some loyalty and arrogance should be. (To be continued ...)
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