"Smoking human blood?"

Lu Bu frowned, and walked to the front yard with his hands in Fangtian Painting Ji with his head raised.

At this time, the young man was talking about the gentian silver spear, but now he has changed.

Lu Bu's arrival attracted the attention of most people, and even Zhong Xian, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at him.

Although this great man was extremely burly, Zhong Xian did not find it bizarre. He couldn't help but think of the people in Haojia Village.

Hao Zhao is still young, but he is eight feet tall (about 190 cm). When he becomes a completely adult, he should not be much shorter than the man in front of him. In addition, there are Hao Dadao and Shatou. Hao Dadao is slightly shorter and has a head of eight feet, but Shatou is nearly nine feet tall.

Not to mention the new brothers Xu Ding and Xu Chu, these two people are no less in size than the man in front of them, especially Xu Chu, who may not be as tall as this person, but his arms are definitely stronger than this person.

After making a judgment, Zhong Xian looked at the young man in the crowd without a trace. He had just listened for a while before he realized that the young man was from the Wei clan. However, he seemed to be in trouble now.

Lu Bu stood there and listened for a while.

I heard the young man say, "There is a gun called the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear. As the name suggests, this gun is like a gentian bright silver spear. It carved a vivid beast king's head at the tip of the gun... sucking blood... No, no, this Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear does not suck blood, but it captures soul..."

Lu Bu didn't expect that the young man even had a saying of ghosts and gods. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You little boy, you said that the tiger-headed golden spear can absorb the soul. OK, let me ask you, did you see it with your own eyes?"

The young man was talking with relish, but suddenly he was interrupted by Lu Bu and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. He had just revealed his identity as a member of the Wei clan, but he didn't expect that someone would come out to destroy the situation.

After he saw the man in front of him clearly, the young man swallowed unconsciously and replied with a stinging forehead: "I...of course I have seen this."

Lu Bu laughed, and the Fangtian Painted Spear in his hand resonated, and then he paused suddenly. The ground squatting under his feet instantly flew up. Looking closely, the halberd suddenly burst into a deep hole on the ground.

"Okay, okay, I've come here. Since you said that the magic gun can capture your soul, then I'll ask you, why can you still blow your energy here safely?"

"This, I..." the young man was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, everyone around them became suspicious, and their eyes began to look at the young man, especially the man who paid for a treat.

Although he has a lot of family resources, he doesn't want to be a fool. He thought that the secrets of aristocratic families were important, but he didn't want to be a liar to make up nonsense?

It is difficult for young people to get rid of the tiger for a while.

At this moment, Lu Bu said unreasonably: "I am the most deceiving to be deceived in my life. You said, as long as you can tell me, I will spare your life today. If not, huh, don't blame someone for taking your dog's life in his hand."

The young man didn't expect that he would lose his life even if he brags. He hurriedly said, "This hero, I am a member of the Wei clan in Hedong, I..."

"Hahaha, so what about the Wei family in Hedong?"

The Fangtian Painting Ji was beaten again in Lu Bu's hand, and he seemed to look down on the Hedong family. In fact, it was no wonder that Lu Bu was not from a noble family, and his adoptive father Ding Yuan also came from a poor family, so he hated the so-called aristocratic family.

This is not because Lu Bu is a petty family, but because in ancient times, all aristocratic families have been tyrannical. In order to strengthen themselves, they have blindly occupied the land of the people and used natural disasters to make money.

At this time, seeing that Lu Bu was about to hurt people, the passengers who had been drinking and eating meat stood up to hide.

The young man also wanted to slip away first, but as soon as he got up, he was blocked by the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Lu Bu's hand.

Seeing this, the post officials went to the postmaster. The postmaster was also at a loss. He was not angry and dared not come out when facing Lu Bu. At this time, he regretted it very much. Unexpectedly, this person was so murderous. If he had known, he would not have informed him.

Just as Lu Bu's eyes were brewing murderous intent.

Zhong Xian, who was sitting in the corner drinking and eating meat, finally couldn't bear to see it anymore. No matter what the others were, the young man was a member of the Wei clan after all, and even for Wei B's sake, he would not watch the young man die.

Bang!

The sudden noise attracted everyone's attention.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a thin man slowly stood up.

In Lu Bu's murderous gaze, the man slowly untied his bag behind him, and then took out three bright golden short soldiers from it... Everyone looked puzzled, unable to understand whether it was a stick, a spear, or a gun?

But at the next moment, the man quickly used his hands, and only heard two strange noises of "crack" sounds. The three inappropriate short soldiers instantly turned into a spear to the sky!

At this time, everyone could not help but think of the young man's story in their minds: "The gun body is made of cold iron, one foot and three in length, the gun head is in the shape of a black gold tiger head, the tiger's mouth swallows the blade, the gun body is gold-plated, and it is made of platinum, with extremely sharp edges, chopping and chopping, and not afraid of fire, it is a divine weapon that is refining hundreds of times."

Even the young man looked dull. He stared at the tiger-headed golden spear in Zhong Xian's hand in a daze. The more he looked, the more he felt that it was similar to the description written by Uyama. But this gun was obviously in the hands of the second young master, so how could it appear here?

It was the first time that Zhong Xian assembled the tiger-headed golden spear. Looking at the spear that was almost hitting the roof, the sharp double-edged spear head, he couldn't help but feel his heart trembling. Such a magic weapon would squint even if he looked at it, for fear of being captured.

Lu Bu obviously felt the extraordinaryness of the tiger-headed Zhan Jin Spear. He glanced at the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand. He asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"

Zhong Xian looked up at him, and pulled out a simple gun flower in his hand, and wrote on the ground: [Guest of Wei].

Lu Bu frowned slightly. After seeing it clearly, the young man next to him breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the family sent him to protect him.

Lu Bu asked again: "The thing in your hand is..."

Zhong Xian smiled without saying a word, but wrote on the ground: [The gun is named Tiger's head and Zhanjin, and one of the seventy-two powerful weapons of the Earth Evil].

"This is the powerful weapon of the Earth Demon!"

"This is the tiger-headed Zhan Golden Spear!"

"It's indeed a magic weapon, you can tell at a glance that it's an extraordinary quality!"

Everyone around them started to talk, and some people even pointed at Lu Bu's Fangtian Paintings and compared them.

If there is no tiger-headed Zhan Jin Gun, pearls and jade in front of him, Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Halberd can be regarded as a peerless fierce soldier. But if you compare it carefully, you will find that no matter whether it is the fineness of the craftsmanship or the gloss of the appearance, Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Halberd cannot be compared with the tiger-headed Zhan Jin Gun.

Lu Bu himself also discovered this.

However, he just didn't accept it. Even if the appearance was not good, his Fang Tian Hua Ji killed countless people and weighed hundreds of pounds. How could he compare to a weapon that looked beautiful?

"Okay, okay, you have the tiger-headed golden spear in your hand, so great!" Lu Bu's eyes gathered, and the Fangtian Painting Hydrograph in his hand began to tremble slightly.

The next moment, the air seemed to be compressed, and a huge sonic boom exploded in everyone's ears.

Clam!

The Fangtian Painted Salute in Lu Bu's hand slashed towards Zhong Xian horizontally. Zhong Xian was ready. He paused the tiger-headed golden spear in his hand to the ground. The tail of the gun entered the ground three points. The body of the gun was slightly tilted and leaned on his arms. With the help of the power of the earth, he removed 70% of Lu Bu's strength.

Even so, Zhong Xian still staggered three steps before he could barely stand firm. He looked up at the person in front of him, and he was shocked. He had to feel ashamed of Meng Lang just now. The person in front of him was full of huge power, which was so terrifying.

However, at this time, Lu Bu was not in the mood to care about his thoughts.

I saw the side blade of Fang Tian Huaji accurately chopping on the body of the Hutou Zhan Jinjiu.

If it were in the past, if Lu Bu slashed, the enemy's weapons would have been cut into two pieces.

But today he took a breath, because he looked keenly and found that the side blade of the Fang Tianhua Ji in his hand had been rolled up. It might be lighter. If you look closely, it was clearly concave.

Lu Bu felt so distressed, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

After looking at Zhong Xian who was preventing him from having a full blow, Lu Bu was so angry that he had to say, "I admire you, admire you, this magic gun is worthy of the name of the Earthly Demon weapon. I have learned it today."

After saying that, Lu Bu mentioned Fang Tian's painting halberd and turned away. He lost most of his tiger-wolf aura. The name of the tiger-headed golden spear was worthy of the soul-devouring of the soul!

Zhong Xian was stunned when he saw this. He didn't know why the other party suddenly stopped, but the paralysis in his hand had not yet faded. Seeing Lu Bu left directly, he felt ten thousand glad.

After Lu Bu left, the post station suddenly became boiling.

Many people surrounded Zhong Xian and looked at the tiger-headed Zhan golden spear in his hand from a distance.

Someone discovered that there was no trace on the body of the tiger-headed Zhan Jin Spear. Just now, the man slashed with all his strength, but there was no trace left. If he was not a divine weapon, then what was a divine weapon?

Some people also observed carefully. The fact that the side blade in Lu Bu’s hand was just now could not escape the eyes of those who were interested. This comparison further confirmed the reputation of the tiger-headed Zhan Jin Spear and the seventy-two-weight weapon of the Earth Demon.

And Wei has 11 such heavy weapons!

For a moment, the Green Forest knights who were proud of their own strength all yearned for it.

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Haojia Village.

Hao Zhao ran to the village quickly and shouted as he ran: "Dad, take people to unload the goods quickly. The third master is here to deliver supplies again, this time it's winter clothes."

Hao Dadao, who was supervising the apprentice to make a blacksmith, looked back and saw a villager beside him happily, "The days are getting more and more comfortable."

"That's right, thanks to the young master, it's a blessing for our Haojia Village to meet such a generous family."

Hao Dadao turned around and said, "Okay, don't be pretentious. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and help unload the goods. Don't let Master Wei San wait for a long time. Heizi went to talk to Manhua and the others, and quickly send some water and food to the coachmen."

"Okay." The young man named Kuroko ran towards the canteen.

On the way, I met Wei B who happened to be walking in the village. When I learned that Wei B was sending things again, Wei B shook his head helplessly.

Now that the Ushiguchi runs to Haojia Village every few days, his purpose is very clear, to test what rootless fire is.

This seemed to be the task given to him by Wei, but Wei B always stopped when he clicked, and only said that he had the opportunity to let him see it.

Weigong returned several times without success, but he worked tirelessly over here every now and then. Even if he couldn't see Wugenghuo, he still stayed in Haojia Village for various purposes and refused to leave.

After seeing Wei B, Wei Miyao laughed and said, "Second brother, has my Mo Wen sword not been built yet?"

Wei B gave him a blank look and said angrily: "I'm annoyed if you don't bother me. It will take another fifteen days. Even if you ask once a day, it won't get faster because of this. Is it meaningful?"

Emiya laughed and said, "Yes, why is it meaningless? You didn't notice that every time I asked, it's two days away?"

Wei B was stunned. Well, it makes sense. If you ask once a day, it will be two days away. You little clever.

The two talked about something that happened outside. After learning that Dong Zhuo had really made the same mistake, Wei B was too lazy to care about so much.

What else do you expect to do if a general who can't even control his subordinates?

It just made the common people in Luoyang City suffer, and their wealth was damaged for nothing. As for the insulted girls, Wei B could only say that he could do nothing. The far water could not save the near fire.

Speaking of Luoyang, Wei B couldn't help but think of Zhong Xian. Calculate the time. Zhong Xian should have arrived in Luoyang today. I don't know if he saw his daughter. I just hope that they can be safe for their father and daughter. As for whether to come back, Wei B didn't care much.

"By the way, second brother, there is a clan elder in the family who suggests to build the family granary with you. What do you think?"
To be continued...