Chapter 190: Killing Dong (II)
Once single-handedly controlled the government, abolished the emperor, and did the things of Yihuo, Dong Zhuo, the warlord of Xiliang, no longer has the power of the world and the appearance of high spirits. He was like an old man looking back on the past, babbling and talking, ignoring the changes in the situation left and right.
"That day in the capital Luoyang, in order to engulf the Bingzhou army under Ding Yuan's command, I clashed with him, you walked out from behind the courtyard pillar and glared at me murderously, if it weren't for my son Dong Fei, I would have died in your hands that day. However, Li Ru tried his best to persuade me, and sold Ding Yuan, a stepfather who treats you like a parent, with a price of wealth and treasures. Although I am filial to your father and son, I call you my family a thousand miles before men. However, I know that one day, you will not hesitate to sell me for a good price for greater good, for greater temptation. ”
When Lu Bu heard this, his left hand loosened, and several heads of strange people and strange people passed by his ears, which suddenly fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.
"Father, I was born in the border land of the Han Dynasty and Bingzhou, in order to survive and fight against the rough orcs of the grassland for many years, in addition to tempering a peerless martial arts, I also learned a truth in the years of wind and frost sword, that is, natural selection, survival of the fittest. After entering Beijing with Ding Yuan, he witnessed the changes in the court, and had another experience, that is, the survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong. Therefore, in order to survive, I never regret my decision, because everything is driven by my heart. ”
"I, General Fei Lu Bu, am a person who can abandon all the rules and morals and morality in order to survive. It is precisely because I understand this truth that I can break through the Martial Saint, step into a new realm, and appreciate the unprecedented scenery. ”
"If before, there were immortals in Hangu Pass, cutting off the Han Dynasty and the east and west capitals, I could still be filial to your father and son in front of you. However, on the same day, the terrible Taoist who broke through the Tiger Prison Pass and led his troops to defeat the Xiliang Army came, killed Xianzhen, who was born in Xuanmen, and was about to march to Chang'an City. The unique Dao soldiers under the command of this person have the force of a hundred generals, how can this battle be fought?"
Dong Zhuo sighed heavily, and watched Lu Bu's eyes become bright and bright: "Even the immortals who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea died at the hands of this son, in my opinion, this battle will definitely be lost! The broken ship of the Xiliang Army is about to capsize, so Wu'er Feng decided to get off the ship first, maybe he had already repaired the retreat." ”
At the last moment of his life, this great Han minister did not beg for mercy, but burst out with his last energy, his fat and bulky body suddenly straightened, sat on the edge of the bed, touched his legs and knees with both hands, and shouted with righteousness.
"Dong Zhuo is here, a good head, let you take it off!"
Flying General Lu Bu clenched his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Thank you father-in-law for your success!"
After speaking, Fang Tian's halberd suddenly made a move, and the volley slashed through a perfect arc of light, sweeping Dong Zhuo's fat neck, which had almost no chin, and a blood line quietly bloomed, and the true qi contained in the sharp blade of the halberd instantly shattered Dong Zhuo's heart and internal organs, and he couldn't die anymore.
Jia Xu Jia Wenhe, who was close to the left, didn't dare to move, in front of Lu Bu, who exceeded expectations, his little bit of ability, he didn't dare to take it out and be embarrassed, even if he knew the foreign demon god in the sea and plucked it vigorously, he didn't pay attention to it.
At the moment when Dong Zhuo died, Ye Zhiqiu, who was far away in Hangu Guancheng, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and noticed that a fierce and evil star had fallen, and the dragon qi of the Great Han Dynasty that had fallen apart was rejoicing, as if he had eliminated the enemy of life and death, and cut off the hatred in his heart.
Ye Zhiqiu was such a awake person, and he immediately understood from the slightest abnormality: "Dong Zhuo is dead......! I can't feel it, but if you can do it, and if you have enough motivation, the huge Chang'an City is only the flying general Lu Bu. In other words, the collapse of the Western Liang Army is just around the corner, and the convergence of the imperial court and the Bingzhou army is about to become a foregone conclusion. After all, Lu Bu is not a fool, I guess he has already hooked up with the court with no wealth and power, and wants to borrow the name of righteousness. Hmph, coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes!"
At that moment, Ye Zhiqiu jumped and came to the top of the mountain, relying on the "clairvoyance" and Dacheng's qi looking technique from Lei Leopard, a man from Jiulong Island, to spy on the atmosphere of Chang'an, the old capital of the Han Dynasty.
The black and red military spirit, which was originally covered by dark clouds covering the sky, is now scattered and unshaped, and seems to have lost a cohesive core, causing the overall situation to begin to fall apart.
Then, a small red snake appeared in the black cloud, carried by a cloud of white and red military energy, and was gulping down the black cloud that covered the sky and the sun.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be amazed: "The important ministers of the imperial court have taken action, and their reaction speed has exceeded my expectations, and they have actually taken control of the situation against the guest and tried to accept the rebellion." Well...... In other words, the flying general Lu Bu really threw himself into the imperial court, and he may have gone from a rampaging chess piece to a chess player who decided the ownership of a corner of the country!"
"These heroes of the world really can't be underestimated!"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded lightly, jumped forward, and flew from the top of the mountain to Hangu Guancheng. At this moment, the mysterious sight that swept around from time to time suddenly disappeared, and they all turned to Chang'an City, where the war was ignited.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, hidden in the depths of the earth's veins, the purple gourd produced by the heaven-given spirit vine at the junction of East and West Kunlun, seized this rare opportunity and quietly appeared in front of him.
It is estimated that this is a thing that the red-haired ghost king once mentioned, and the high level of spirituality is really only seen in Ye Zhiqiu's life, and what is even more rare is that it does not show hostility, it seems to be surrendering and surrendering.
"It's really lucky, the city wall can't stop it! Not long after Dong Zhuo, the enemy of the Great Han Dragon's Qi, died, a magic weapon gourd took the initiative to throw it. What's going on? It's my turn to be lucky?"
Ye Zhiqiu was naturally puzzled by this, but the development of things was also a little unexpected, because the magic weapon gourd was not under his control, at least some of the side-door treasure collection tips were completely useless to it.
"Magic weapon, magic weapon! There is the law of heaven and earth, an extremely precious treasure. It's a pity, with my current realm of Yang Shen Zhenren, I'm afraid I can't completely subdue it, so I can only use my years of experience in flirting with girls, hoping to hook up with this spiritual magic weapon. ”
Ye Zhiqiu immediately started to act, in order to hold this palm-sized purple gourd magic weapon, he successively summoned the source of the five poisonous dao veins, the three corpses and five ghosts of the ghost dao vein, and the five great powers behind the five elements dao veins.
Unexpectedly, this purple gourd was not moved at all, even if Ye Zhiqiu summoned the source of the Xuanyin vein from the depths of the underworld, it would not be of much use.
It wasn't until the insect path that came down that the three corpses and six insects came together to meet that the purple gourd was a little afraid of the "silverfish" and didn't want it to get too close.
Ye Zhiqiu looked ignorant of this, and sighed secretly: "Sure enough, it's brine and tofu, one thing drops one thing! The magic treasure gourd will actually be afraid of the creation of the insect path, you must know that the gap between the two is unreasonable." I estimate that silverfish are missing the three great realms of the magic weapon gourd. ”
Ye Zhiqiu saw that he had held the sore spot of the magic weapon gourd, so he couldn't help but ask, "How are you doing?"
The magic weapon gourd didn't react, just jumped over, took the initiative to jump on top of Ye Zhiqiu's head, and became entangled with the Dao bun.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and found that the gourd bun on the top of his head didn't have two leaves, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay!"