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Chapter 73 Chapter 73 The voice just fell, the two are almost the same...
As soon as the words fell, the two of them accelerated their horses almost at the same time, turning into two electric lights, one black and one white, and swept forward.
The sound of the horse's hooves, which suddenly accelerated, was getting closer and closer to the sound of breaking the air. The movement was so loud that the restless Zhang Er and his party could no longer ignore it deliberately, and instinctively turned their heads to check.
This time, it's amazing.
The Erzun Killing God didn't know when to follow behind him, how could the people who were already worried in their hearts not tremble with fear and freeze their bones!
Zhang Er's horse ran at the front, and suddenly he heard a horrific sound of gasping from the surrounding area, and a bad premonition occurred spontaneously.
His hands holding the reins trembled, his teeth chattering.
Tears were swept out of his eyes by the fierce cold wind, blurring his vision, but he turned his head slowly as if he was unaware.
Just a simple glance, it scared his soul away on the spot.
——Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Western Chu Dynasty who killed the illustrious name, and his famous general Lu, who wore a pheasant's tail and crown, were actually horse-riding gods, with a clear goal, and they came straight to him!
With the good horses under him, how can he be able to match the speed of the snow-riding black and jade lions who travel thousands of miles a day?
In his hasty blink of an eye, the distance between the two horses and him was mercilessly narrowed.
The closer you get, the more clearly you can see the appearance of the two people who are chasing after them: they are tall, tall and slender, with slender limbs, and their upper body in silver armor is slightly bent forward, one hand is calmly holding the rein, and the other is copying The most handy weapon.
Xiang Yu naturally carried the most proud of the Overlord Spear, which weighed a hundred and twelve pounds with him on the battlefield for several years.
His brows were as cold as frost and snow, and boundless suffocating energy surged all over his body, causing the cavalry followers to be caught in their minds, daring not to be enemies.
As for Lu Bu, who was riding a snow-white jade lion, his young and handsome face was also full of sharpness that would not lose to an overlord, and his whole body was full of killing intent.
The two pheasant's tail feathers fluttered wildly up and down, and he carried a Fangtian painted halberd, which was extremely insolent and gorgeous, and the blade was shining with snow.
Mighty tigers and tigers attack together, with an old stag, how can they be enemies?
Zhang Er watched in despair and fear that the distance between himself and the two could not be shortened, how could he still care about the road ahead?
This also caused the mount to slow down a little overwhelmed, and when he blinked for the third time, the two evil stars were already close at hand!
Lu Bu didn't show it on his face, but in fact he was always brooding about the fact that he fell behind in the last hand-to-hand fight and owed the fool to kick the weapon rack.
On weekdays, he has been thinking about how to avoid weaknesses without a trace, so that before the day of leaving the Chu army comes, he can regain a city in the hands of this fool.
Now ushering in a great opportunity, he is the one who took the initiative to propose a test.
For Zhang Thief's small life, it is inevitable, and if he has to regain his prestige, how dare he be distracted for a moment?
However, he didn't know that the sullen idiot beside him was also very competitive because he was the only opponent in the world to invite him to fight.
If there is no such fight, such unparalleled heroes like Xiang Yu or Lu Bu would not have put a mediocre general like Zhang Er in his eyes.
But at this moment, what Zhang Er represents is not only a simple head, but also not the final call for the competition in the Central Plains, but will decide who will be the winner in this two-person contest!
For the self-proclaimed invincible and arrogant two, how could they not wake up the spirit of twelve points and work hard to win the victory!
Lu Bu knew that the Jade Lion's short-range burst of leg strength was actually not inferior to Wu Wei, so he didn't realize how much he suffered in the car.
When he finally got to the front, his eyes lit up, his right arm suddenly exerted strength, and Fang Tianhua halberd swung out like lightning.
At the same time, he subconsciously raised his anger and shouted: "Fish come to his life!"
Xiang Yu never wanted to talk nonsense with his prey, he just focused on hurrying on the road, and when he was far enough away, he picked it up without blinking an eye.
It's too late, it's too soon.
The two, who are both unparalleled and invincible, have equally sharp eyes, almost simultaneously shot, and invariably aimed at Zhang Er's most vulnerable back.
One shot and one halberd is like carrying a thousand thunder, and it strikes forward brazenly!
A cold light burst forth in front of him, Zhang Er knew that his death was coming, and raised his head in despair!
His subordinates had their eyes split open, and they closed their eyes, not daring to see that the commander would be doomed to death in the next moment!
"Ow—?!!"
Unexpectedly, what sounded the next moment was not Zhang Er's last whine before his death, nor the dull sound of a body that lost its "life" falling to the ground.
But Lu Bu was caught off guard, and when Fang Tianhuaji's blade collided with the Overlord Spear, which also attacked with all his might, and was bound to win Zhang Er's "sex" fate, he was shocked by the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the pain of loss of voice caused by the pain of the joints. call!
Not only was everyone present stunned, he also never dreamed that there would be a day when a flood of water rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and his family collided with his own!
He had gold stars in his eyes, his palms were sore and numb from the hit, and he couldn't exert any strength for a while, and the halberd in his hand fell uncontrollably.
Lu Bu was angry and cursed in his heart.
He drops a motherfucker!
He glared angrily at the expressionless Xiang Yu.
What did this idiot eat to grow up? It's so powerful!
At the same time, Xiang Yu, who was subjected to a great countermeasure, also suffered a lot.
The arm he exerted force was paralyzed by the great momentum brought by the collision of the two weapons on the spot, and even the Overlord Spear was almost knocked out of his hand in his life.
Fortunately, his strength was better than the two of them. After the most powerful paralysis, he almost stabilized.
After clenching his grip on the Overlord Spear again, he didn't care that his right arm was still numb, and the other hand loosened the reins without hesitation, jerked his waist, and leaned forward.
Before falling to the ground, Fang Tianhua halberd, who had just been shot by his overlord gun, was caught in the air with his left arm, and then he used his waist to exert force. With a twist of his arm, he threw it back into Ai Jiang's hands like a stream of water. .
Lu Bu took the Fang Tianhua halberd with a sullen face, without saying a word, he held a very beautiful trick.
Although the arm has not fully recovered, he continued to stab at the heart of Zhang Er, who was stunned by this change.
——It’s just that no matter who stabs this ear first, in Lu Bu’s heart, the outcome is already decided.
Zhang Er was still killed by one shot and one halberd, and his body collapsed to the ground.
Lu Bule stopped his horse, raised his jaw angrily, looked at the naive overlord with flickering tiger eyes, and said unwillingly, "This time, the king is superior."
Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded reservedly: "I accept it."
After personally admitting defeat, Lu Bu became more and more annoyed.
This meant that he would have to find an opportunity to win two times in a row before it could be considered a draw!
Exactly how to make tricks, so that this fool can't use the brute force of hell, so that he can get a full head bag?
With a serious face, Lu Bu lowered his head and pondered hard, so he missed the faint smile on Xiang Yu's face.
When the two of them were discussing the outcome as if no one else was there, Zhang Er's surviving horseman wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to escape.
It is conceivable that whoever moves first will be the first to face the might of the two-headed tiger.
Besides, the king has already been killed by one blow...two blows, why did they have to resist?
It is better to hope that the overlord will show benevolence and be willing to accompany the offenders and let them live.
In this eerie silence, Xiang Yu seemed to be unaware, just silently staring at his love general, not knowing what to think in his heart.
As for the love general himself, after being sullen for a long time, he realized that there were still a group of geese around him, and he couldn't help but become annoyed and said: "If you want to survive, please come down, why don't you tie yourself up? Can't I do it myself?"
In response to this unreasonable request, everyone did not even dare to let out the air, so they took their belts seriously, and did as they were told with a bitter face.
Although they can't bind themselves, they can help each other bind them.
So after a while, the dark-faced Lu Bu, while hanging his open-eared head on the side of the horse, carried the long string of people and began to return to Linzi City.
—— Next to him was a foolish overlord who had a dull face, but was in a very good mood.
Before they could go far, they encountered the Chu army vigorously following the trail to find the king.
Lu Bu was so happy that he left all his troubles on others, and then Shi Shiran went back to the barracks.
As soon as he got back to the inner tent, he took off the shirt that had not been stained with much blood this time, and took off his undershirt. With a sloppy bundle of pajamas and belts, he lay down on the couch.
However, it didn't take long for him to lie down, and he was driven by the strange feeling of churning in his chest, sat up irritably, and strode out of the inner tent.
Before he walked too far, he found a fairly clean grass in the camp, lay down on it carelessly, looking up at the gradually whitening night sky and the dimmering stars, letting his thoughts fly around. .
He knew that if Zhang Er died, the city of Linzi would collapse without a fight.
The joke-like anti-Chu alliance has completely collapsed, and the Chu army can be said to be invincible in the world.
Next, it is only necessary to rely on Zhang Er's head, and then send a strong team out, both soft and hard, and it will soon be able to calm down the remnants of Zhang Er who are still stubbornly resisting.
Lu Bu was sullenly holding the wild weed he pulled out, chewing it unconsciously, and an unbearable bitter taste spread in his mouth instantly.
He secretly said that he was unlucky, and threw the piece of grass out with a "poof", and simply stretched his arms so that his palms overlapped behind the back of his head, making him a comfortable pillow.
How could Lu Bu, who was very worried, know that the bedclothes he was wearing were already "messy", and those arrogant actions just now made it even more "messy".
At this moment, when he raised his arms, the belt around his waist was also killed in action, and it completely loosened.
The bedclothes were wide open, only covering the lower body, but the upper body was boldly "exposed" completely.
The complexion that he hated himself, and was dazzlingly white even at night, was combined with the beautiful muscles that were undulating, tight and firm, and smooth lines, and now they were showing off, Very striking.
It's just that no matter how shiny and smooth the colorful skin "hair" is, it is also born on the body of the evil tiger.
The patrolling Chu soldiers who passed by secretly cast envious or astonishing glances, but they did not dare to linger for long, so as not to provoke General Lu's anger.
Lu Buren had an open mind and felt comfortable with the wind that night, but he didn't know that he was now a leaner body than the solid, sinewy body that he had trained hundreds of years later. Very eye-catching.
He was expressionless, just staring at the stars that were sprinkled all over the sky, and picked one that was barely bright.
Because he was in the Chu army camp, which was known to be absolutely safe, he unknowingly let go of his defenses and let his thoughts diverge, so he didn't notice the approaching heavy footsteps in his ears.
It wasn't until it was suddenly dark in front of him, covered by a coat that fell from the sky, that he seemed to be scalded by hot soup, and a carp sat up straight.
He violently tore the coat off his upper body, and asked fiercely, "Why, who would dare to look for Lao Tzu's fault!"
As soon as the words fell, the aura of that body turned into confusion.
Lu Bu looked at King Han's scorching gaze inexplicably, and had no idea how this reckless man, who was just fine, turned black in a flash.
What kind of bastard with no eyesight is he that dares to provoke even this fellow born with strange power?
Lu Bu angrily slandered.
But he was so tired that he made that punching bag!
Lu Bu cleared his throat and said nonchalantly, "Your Majesty may have—"
Before the word "thing" could be said, Xiang Yu interrupted him in a deep voice: "Put your clothes on first."
Lu Bu's eyes widened in confusion, but he did as he was told.
Seeing that the love will finally be wrapped up, Xiang Yu's dark complexion slightly darkened, and he added lightly, "It's cold at night."
Lu Bu casually said "Oh".
When he was hesitating whether he should stand up, Xiang Yu sat down first without saying a word.
Lu Bu was even more suspicious.
The overall situation has been set, and the world is extremely close to the stuffy gourd with the surname Xiang, and it is already within reach.
Why do you look so unhappy?
He was still speculating about this fool's strange thoughts, but Xiang Yu opened his mouth first.
The tone was casual, but what he asked was a strange and thoughtless question: "The rest of the work is handled by Zhong Liying, and I can go back to the capital tomorrow... Fengxian wants to send someone back to his hometown and pick up his family?"