The body of Huntian never thought that even if he had been as careful as possible, he would only come here for a short time when all the gods and demons in the chaotic world had gone away, and briefly touched and approached this handle that pierced through the turbidity. The sword of the two worlds, and gained some insights from it, relying on the long and endless sound of the sword to soothe the restlessness and anxiety in his heart.

But he didn't expect that he would be noticed by this person.

The armor of the wearer on the latter seemed to have integrated with the body, exuding a powerful black-red flame.

This is a body built with many treasures of heaven and earth in troubled times.

Not so much a recovery fighter.

Rather, it is basically a weapon specially shaped for killing vertically and horizontally on the battlefield.

Exuding strength and aura far surpassing that of Lu Fengxian in history, and only in such a state can he be called a Phoenix Immortal. Although the strength of the body of Huntian is stronger than that of Lu Bu Fengxian at this moment, the latter Now he is one of the most trusted guards of Zhuo Shi Dazun.

Whether it is the sharpness and aura produced during the fight.

In other words, he broke out with all his strength in an instant, and directly tore down Lu Bu Fengxian at this moment.

It will directly wake up the Great Master Zhuoshi who is sleeping at the moment.

When he regained his senses, he could no longer hide the birth of a new self.

Even if it is a newborn blank consciousness.

There is also the idea of ​​survival.

He was also not reconciled to his disappearance because of such a thing.

Lu Bu Fengxian walked down step by step, the rubbing sound of the armor leaves killed Ling Lie, stretched out his hand, and pressed down the attack subconsciously raised by the body of Huntian, then pressed it down bit by bit, and said flatly: "It's okay, if I am right If you are hostile, then at the beginning, you are already dead."???

The corner of his mouth ticked: "I will tell the amiable and respectable great Zhuang Shi Dazun who is retreating at this moment."

"Then, let Him handle you personally."

"And as the person who reported and exposed you, I can get enough rewards and respect without bloodshed."

"Why would I come out to meet you?"

The pupils of the body of the sky shrank slightly.

Lu Bu Fengxian walked to the side of the sword step by step, and then stretched out his hand with the long sword on his palm. It seemed that Chang'an Sword had sensed the existence of some kind of cause and effect, so he didn't riot immediately, but only emitted a cold sword sound, Obviously not as docile and calm as when he was in the hands of the body of the sky.

The body of the sky said slowly: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Bu Fengxian raised her eyes slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

He sneered and said, "I just think it's very interesting."

"That's all."

The body of the sky murmured: "It's just fun?"

With a nascent blank consciousness, he still can't understand why this sentence can become the motivation for this person's actions.

Therefore, his face was still full of vigilance.

Lv Bu Fengxian laughed loudly, and pressed the hilt of the sword with a huge palm compared to ordinary people, and said: "If you also have my experience, you will naturally understand my motives."

The body of Huntian said flatly: "I know."

Lu Fengxian raised his eyebrows, and said clearly: "That's right, you were created by that amiable and respectable great Zhuoshi Dazun himself, which accommodates countless laws, and naturally there is a way of cognition, Come to think of it, knowing some of my historian's records is naturally not too difficult."

He sneered lazily, and said, "But thinking about it, they are all very bad records."

"As for the good, that's not recorded at all."

"It's better to say that in the eyes of those people, I may not have anything good."

The body of Huntian frowned and said nothing, just looked at the tall and unusually tall ghosts and gods on the battlefield in front of him.

Lu Bu Fengxian looked at his hands indifferently: "Fengxian? I was just born in ordinary people, people from the frontier. In that era, my family was not qualified to have a name at all. I was a so-called mud leg. The first name is the name that those people gave me later, do you know what this means?"

"Think of filial piety in the first place, and respect in the next."

"It looks like it's still a record in an ancient book called The Book."

"In that troubled time, a person like me would never have a bright future. Even Liu Xuande, the so-called self-made man in later generations, was also a disciple of Lu Zhi, a great scholar in the border, together with Gongsun Zan, a great family in the frontier. Music, fancy clothes, because of his birth, there are rich people who donate thousands of gold."

"As for me, we mud-legged people of ordinary background, in the end, in the eyes of the aristocratic family, we are just a pawn."

"Ding Yuan was killed because he was stationed in the capital, and Dong Zhuo was killed because he was no longer the undefeated general I knew who had fought against barbarians at the border all his life. But at that time, I still had some hope in my heart. , Later, the suggestion I made to Wang Yun was just sniffed at by him and dismissed with a smile."

"I used to respect me as a strong man in Bingzhou, but later I laughed at others and called me an ignorant fool."

"I saw the so-called hero Cao Mengde slaughtering the city like a chicken, so I attacked him from the back, but the world didn't say that Cao Mengde slaughtered the city, but said that it was shameful to attack me from behind. Then I saw the so-called celebrity who used people as military rations, and I finally realized. Now, the pen is held in the hands of literati, in the hands of aristocratic families."

"In this troubled world, I am just a knife and a sword, and the aristocratic family is the one who holds the sword."

"Just like you, just like me."

"So, in my heart, I am really curious about you."

Lu Bu Fengxian's eyes drooped flatly, looking at the muddy body in front of him: "What are you going to do?"

The body of Huntian murmured: "...weapon?"

Lu Bu said: "Yes, weapons, although they are brave, must be controlled by others."

"Isn't it just like you and me?"

"And at this time, what are you going to do?"

"Continue to muddle along like this, expecting to encounter something that will wake you up one day, and then make a choice? Or, just continue to make a weapon like this, and let the great venerable in the troubled times drive you?"

"And if you encounter something, it will wake you up."

"Then is it you who drives you, or is it the people you meet?"

Lu Bu stared deeply at the Huntian body in front of him.

The body of Huntian murmured, the struggle and hesitation of the past few days, and the pain and confusion emerged together. Lu Bu in front of him was holding the painted halberd of Fangtian in his hand against the ground, his whole body was covered with black and red armor, his eyes were deep and big, Like a hungry tiger, the arrogance rose from behind, like a bursting flame that was unwilling to be extinguished.

The body of Huntian raised his head and looked at Lu Bu Fengxian in front of him: "How did you do it..."

Lu Bu Fengxian laughed. He wore a ferocious pocket, showing his chin with a blue-black beard, and said: "I know why I have such a bad reputation, even if it is Yuan Shu who was chased away by me; Heishan Zhang Yan, who rushed to the battle, has a better name than mine?"

The body of the sky frowned.

Lu Bu Fengxian smiled and said: "Because, the pen is controlled by the civil servants of the aristocratic family."

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes seemed to be burning with the most violent flames, and replied: "In that era, the princes and clans of all walks of life, up to the emperor! Down to Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao, the Jianghuai family, frontier warlords, Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Jiangdong, All are my enemies!!"

"In that era, all the aristocratic families, all the people who held the pen, their masters had once eaten Lu Bu's soldiers."

"Hahahaha, then, how could their pens have a half-good word on me, Lu Bu!?"

The arrogance behind Lu Bu was like a raging flame, reflected in the dazed eyes of the body of Hun Tian.

"Before Cao Mengde, I was the one who took the emperor under his wing and was imprisoned in Hulao. The eighteen princes were like a group of rats."

"Walking across the Yangtze River and Huaihe River in tiger's footsteps, cross the river one by one."

The body of Huntian subconsciously said: "But, why... why don't you do what you should do in that era."

Lu Fengxian laughed loudly: "What should be done?!"

"Hahahaha, what should I do?"

"Then tell me? What is the right thing to do?! To seek refuge under Liu Bei or Cao Cao, to be a dog like Xiahou Dun? Or to obey the orders of those literati honestly, what do they ask you to do? What are you going to do?! At the end of the day, what is the right thing to do?!"

"The so-called correct thing is only determined by the so-called Confucian literati!"

"Then the so-called geniuses and heroes, whether it is Cao Mengde or Liu Xuande, follow the path set by those Confucian literati, fight and bleed. I don't understand. My family is poor. I only know how to shepherd sheep and kill barbarians. book of sages."

"Why, I have never been influenced by Confucianism since I was a child. Why do I have to follow the rules of Confucianism when I grow up? Was the rule set by a man named Confucius? Ropes for our mud-legged necks?"

"Why should his rules and his will override my will?"

"He is a human, aren't we human?! We must submit to the will of others?"

"Why?!"

The body of Huntian subconsciously said: "This is because of the will of that era."

And Lu Bu Fengxian's answer is still the same: "Then, why must people obey the times?"

! !

The body of the sky 'sees' the blazing and crazy flame burning on Lu Bu Fengxian, a man who exists absolutely for himself, a man whose self-existence is so strong that it is as hot as a flame, the corner of his mouth hooked, Said: "In any case, the angry scolding of those literati, on the contrary, means that I have indeed stabbed them severely."

"So, Hun Tian? What choice are you going to make?"

"Being coerced by this era and forces, to be a sharp knife? Or... just rely on your own will and decision to move across the world."

The body of the sky murmured: "Just be yourself?"

The tall battlefield ghost stretched out its hand towards the body of Huntian.

Just like he used to face Zhang Wenyuan and Gao Shunshi, the blazing flame was just to burn the world and burn himself.

The newborn will of Huntian's body was originally blank, and flames were reflected in the pupils. According to legend, the invincible ghosts and gods on the battlefield stretched out their hands, held down the palm of Huntian, and then pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword On, said: "I will help you obtain the right to use this sword, but you need to wait for a while."

"You can go get a name, too."

The body of Huntian was startled.

Lu Bu Fengxian's eyes were burning with flames, and the corners of Dou Houxia's mouth were slightly raised: "You, not him."

Lu Fengxian carried Fang Tian's painted halberd on his shoulder, and said:

"Don't worry, I won't say it. I'll help you think about the name."

"I will apply to go to the Qing Dynasty to do something, haha, a little Taoist priest told me back then, those Taoist arts require gods to cast spells, and the names of gods cannot be wrong, otherwise the gods may attract ghosts , people are the same, change to a name that is free enough, 'huntian'."

The ghosts and gods on the battlefield stepped away.

The body of the sky murmured and lowered its eyes.

After a long time, Lu Bu Fengxian paused and said coldly, "Come out!"

The murderous aura of the tyrannical battlefield was crazily suppressed, and a demon **** rolled down in the void, with a pale face, and said: "You!"

Clanking and whistling, Fang Tian's painted halberd had already touched his throat the next moment, and said, "What are you doing here?"

The Demon God shouted: "You! You actually want to betray the Great Senior?!"

"Betrayal? What are you talking about?"

Lu Bu Fengxian said indifferently: "I was cursed by the lord, and I respect him and protect him more than you."

"Eternal life and eternity will not have evil thoughts towards the Great Master."

"Are you doubting the method of the Great Senior?"

The Demon God froze.

Lu Bu withdrew Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and said indifferently: "It's just to test him a little bit, there really is a problem."

"I'm just going to report back to Your Majesty."

"Yes, is that so?"

The demon **** had doubts in his heart, but after all, it was the great venerable who cast the spell, and he couldn't confirm whether Lu Bu was betraying him. At this time, Lu Bu said: "Go and wait outside. I will meet the great lord with you in a while, and let him Make a decision and reward based on merit." Upon hearing the reward based on merit, the Demon God was delighted, nodded, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying evil spirit suddenly suppressed.

It seems to be on the battlefield, and the terrifying arrogance of confronting almost all famous generals of the time.

The highest level of reinforcement in troubled times.

Let his body freeze in an instant.

The next moment, Fang Tian painted the halberd to tear at the cold light, and cut off his neck directly. The demon **** said unwillingly: "You..., the lord revived you, and you don't have any friendship and morality?"

Lu Bu Fengxian stepped on his head.

After grinding, he said lightly: "Ha! Are you talking about friendship and morality with me?"

"What a coincidence, the person in front of you is the most ungrateful person in the world!"

Stepping on it with one foot, the blood exploded and landed on the ferocious armor.

Lu Bu Fengxian raised her eyes slightly, staring at the majestic and terrifying Palace of the Great Venerable, and at the vast and majestic turbid air.

There was a chin with black and blue stubble, and the corners of the mouth curled up a little.

Feel the countless restrictions in my soul.

"But, I really think that it is a good thing for the body of Huntian to regain consciousness and make his own decisions."

"Perhaps you will be more loyal to the Great Senior?"

"Isn't this a great thing?"

"And if you are not loyal to the Great Senior..."

Lu Bu sensed that the restraint of his brain had a tendency to break out, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's eyes seemed to be burning with a black flame that would never go out unless he died, and his tone was faintly crazy and arrogant: "There is such a strong person as an enemy."

"Couldn't it be more fun!"

"ha!"

Fang Tian picked up the painted halberd, landed on his shoulder, and collided with the armor, his voice was chilling and cold, and his arrogance was overwhelming.

"Restricted."

"What can I do? Because, I really think so..."

"Amiable and respectable, great Dazun..."

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