The body of the muddy sky never thought that even though he had tried his best to be careful and try his best to come here briefly when all the gods and demons in the troubled world had gone away, and briefly come into contact with and get close to this handle that penetrated the clear and turbid world.
The sword of the two realms, and gained some insights from it, relying on the long and endless sound of the sword to soothe the restlessness and uneasiness in the heart.
But he didn't expect that he would be noticed by this person.
The armor worn by the latter seems to have become one with the body, exuding powerful black-red arrogance.
This is a body made from many heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the troubled times.
Not so much a resurrected warrior.
Rather, this is a weapon specially designed for killing on the battlefield.
It exudes power and aura that far exceeds that of Lu Fengxian in history. Only in this state can he be qualified to be called Fengxian. Although the strength of Huntian's body is stronger than that of Lu Bu Fengxian at this moment, the latter
Now he is one of the most trusted bodyguards of the Great Master Zhuoshi.
Regardless of the sharpness and aura created during the fight.
In other words, He instantly exploded with all his strength and directly demolished Lu Bu Fengxian at this moment.
It will directly wake up the great master of the world who is sleeping at the moment.
By the time he regains his senses, the birth of a new self can no longer be concealed.
Even if it is a new blank consciousness.
There is also a desire to survive.
I am not willing to let myself disappear just because of something like this.
Lu Bu Fengxian walked down step by step. The sound of the friction of armor leaves was chilling. He stretched out his hand to suppress the attack that Huntian's body subconsciously raised, and then suppressed it bit by bit. He said calmly: "It doesn't matter, if I am right
If you were hostile, you would have been dead from the beginning."
The corner of his mouth curled up: "I will inform the dear and respectable, great Master Zhuoshi who is in retreat at the moment."
"Then let Him deal with you Himself."
"And as the person who reported you, I can get enough reward and respect without losing any blood."
"Why would I come out to meet you?"
The pupils of Hun Tian's body shrank slightly.
Lu Bu Fengxian walked step by step to the side of the sword, and then stretched out her hand, holding the long sword in her palm. It seemed that Chang'an Sword sensed the existence of some kind of cause and effect, so it did not immediately riot, but only emitted a cold and cold sword sound.
It was obviously not as docile and calm as when it was in the hands of the body of Hun Tian.
Hun Tianzhi said slowly: "What are your plans?"
Lu Bu Fengxian raised her eyes slightly and said, "What are you doing?"
He sneered: "I just think it's funny."
"That's all."
The body of Hun Tian murmured: "It's just fun?"
The newly born blank consciousness still cannot understand why this sentence can become the motivation for this person's actions.
Therefore, his face is still full of vigilance.
Lu Bu Fengxian laughed loudly, pressed the hilt of the sword with his huge palm compared to ordinary people, and said: "If you also have my experience, you will naturally understand my motives."
Hun Tianzhi said calmly: "I know."
Lu Fengxian raised her eyebrows and said clearly: "That's right, you were created by the amiable and respectable great Master Zhuo Shi personally, and contain countless laws, among which naturally there is also the way of cognition.
Come to think of it, knowing some of my official records is not that difficult."
He sneered lazily and said, "But come to think of it, they are all very bad records."
"As for the good ones, they are not recorded at all."
"It would be better to say that in the eyes of those people, I may not be good at all."
The body of Hun Tian frowned and said nothing, just looking at the unusually tall battlefield ghosts in front of him.
Lu Bu Fengxian looked at his hands calmly: "Fengxian? I was just born from an ordinary common people, a border person. With a family like mine, I was not qualified to have a name at that time. I was a so-called mud-legged person, and Fengxian
The name Xian was given to me by those people later. Do you know what this means?"
"Think of filial piety in the first place, and respect in the next."
"It seems to be recorded in a classic book called "Book"."
"In those troubled times, people like me had no chance of success. Even the so-called self-made Liu Xuande in later generations was a disciple of Lu Zhi, a great scholar of the time, together with Gongsun Zan of the great border family. When he was young, he spent money like water and liked dogs and horses.
Music, fine clothes, because of his origin, rich men gave him thousands of dollars."
"And I, we ordinary-born bastards, in the end, are just pawns in the eyes of aristocratic families."
"I killed Ding Yuan because he was stationed in the capital. I killed Dong Zhuo because he was no longer the man I knew. He had fought fiercely with barbarians at the border all his life and was undefeated. But at that time, I still had some hope in my heart.
, Later, the suggestions I made to Wang Yun were only scoffed by him and discarded with a smile."
"I was respected as a strong man in Bingzhou before, but later I laughed at others and called me an ignorant and reckless person."
"I saw the so-called hero Cao Mengde slaughtering the city like a chicken, so I attacked him from behind. However, the world did not say that Cao Mengde slaughtered the city, but said that it was shameful for me to attack from behind. Then I saw that so-called celebrity using people as military rations, and I finally understood
Yes, the pen is 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 powerful families are the ones holding the sword."
"Just like you, just like me."
"So, I am indeed quite curious about you."
Lu Bu Fengxian's eyes were downcast and she looked at the body of Hun Tian in front of her: "What are you going to do?"
Hun Tian's body murmured: "...weapon?"
Lu Bu said: "Yes, weapons, although they are powerful, must be controlled by others."
"Isn't it just like you and me?"
"And what are you going to do at this time?"
"Continue to be so confused, hoping that one day something will happen to wake you up, and then make a choice? Or should you continue to be a weapon and let the great master of the troubled times drive you?"
"And if something happens to you, it will wake you up."
"So is it you who drives you, or is it the people you meet?"
Lu Bu stared deeply at the body of Hun Tian in front of him.
Huntian's body murmured, the struggle and hesitation of the past few days, and the confusion and pain all emerged. In front of him, Lu Bu held the Fangtian painted halberd against the ground. His whole body was covered with black and red armor, and his eyes were deep and large.
Like a hungry tiger, the flames of arrogance rose behind him, like a blazing 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 hood, revealing his chin with green and black stubble, and said: "You know why my reputation is so bad, even Yuan Shu who was chased away by me; who was ridden by dozens of me
Is the name of Zhang Yan from Montenegro better than mine?"
The body of Hun Tian frowned.
Lu Bu Fengxian smiled and said, "Because the pen is controlled by civil servants from aristocratic families."
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes seemed to be burning with the most violent flames, and replied: "In that era, all the princes and families, from the emperor to the emperor! Down to Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao, the Jianghuai family, the border warlords, Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Jiangdong,
Everyone is my enemy!!!"
"In that era, all the aristocratic families, all the people who held pens, their masters once suffered from Lu Bu's soldiers."
"Hahahaha, then, how could their pens have even half a good word about me, Lu Bu!?"
The arrogance behind Lu Bu was like a blazing flame, which was reflected in the blank eyes of Hun Tian.
"Before Cao Mengde, it was I who held the emperor hostage, and under the Hulao Pass, the eighteen princes were like a pack of rats."
"Tiger steps on the Yangtze River and Huaihe River, and crosses the river by skill."
Hun Tianzhi said subconsciously: "But, why...why don't you do what should be done in that era."
Lu Fengxian laughed loudly: "What should I do?!"
"Hahahaha, what should I do?"
"Then tell me? What should you do?! Should you seek refuge under Liu Bei or Cao Cao and become a dog like Xiahou Dun? Or should you honestly obey the mercy of those literati and do whatever they ask you to do?
What are you going to do?! In the end, what is the right thing to do?!”
"This so-called right thing is just determined by the so-called Confucian scholars!"
"Then the so-called geniuses and outstanding figures, whether they are Cao Mengde or Liu Xuande, followed the path set by those Confucian scholars and went to fight and bleed. I don't understand. My family is poor and only knows how to herd sheep and kill barbarians. I have never read the so-called
The book of sages."
"Why, I have never been influenced by Confucianism since I was a child. Why do I have to follow the Confucian rules of monarch, minister, father and son when I grow up? Was that rule set by a man named Confucius? Or is it that future generations will rely on his name to enforce it?
Give us mud-legged ropes to tie around our necks?”
"Why should his rules and will override mine?"
"He is a human being, so are we not human beings?! Do we have to submit to the will of others?"
"Why?!!"
Hun Tianzhi subconsciously said: "This is because of the will of that era."
And Lu Bu Fengxian's answer was still the same: "Then, why must people obey the times?"!!!
The body of Hun Tian 'saw' the blazing and crazy flames burning on Lu Bu Fengxian's body, a man who absolutely existed for himself, a man whose self-existence was so strong that it was as hot as a flame. The corner of his mouth curled up,
Said: "In any case, the angry curses of those literati mean that I have indeed stabbed them severely."
"So, Huntian? What choice do you want to make?"
"Being coerced by this era and power, to be a sharp blade? Or... just rely on your own will and decision to control the world."
The body of Hun Tian murmured: "Just be yourself?"
The tall battlefield ghost stretched out his hand towards the body of Hun Tian.
Just like when he once directed towards Zhang Wenyuan and Gao Shunshi, the blazing flame was just to burn the world and himself.
The new will of Hun Tian's body was originally blank, and flames were reflected in his eyes. According to legend, the undefeated ghosts and gods on the battlefield stretched out their hands, pressed Hun Tian's palm, and then pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.
He went up and said: "I will help you get the right to use this sword, but you need to wait for a while."
"You can also go and pick a name."
Hun Tian's body was horrified.
Lu Bu Fengxian's eyes were burning with fire, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "You are not him."
Lu Fengxian put Fang Tian's painted halberd on his shoulders and said:
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. If it's your name, I'll help you think of it."
"I will apply to go to the Qing Dynasty to do something. Haha, a young Taoist priest told me that those Taoist arts all ask gods to cast spells. The name of the god cannot be wrong, otherwise the god may attract ghosts.
, the same goes for people, let’s change a name that is free enough, ‘Huntian’.”
The ghosts and gods on the battlefield stepped away.
The body of Hun Tian murmured and lowered his eyes.
After a long time, Lu Bu Fengxian paused, looked sideways and said coldly: "Come out!"
The murderous aura of the brutal battlefield was suppressed crazily, and a demon god rolled down in the void, his face turned pale, and he said: "You!"
Zhengzheng roared, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was pressed against his throat the next moment, saying: "What are you doing here?"
The demon shouted: "You! You actually want to betray the Great Master?!"
"Betrayal? What are you talking about?"
Lu Bu Fengxian said calmly: "I was cursed by the Great Lord, and I respect him more and protect him more than you do."
"I will never have any evil thoughts towards the Great Master forever."
"Are you doubting the great master's methods?"
The devil's expression froze.
Lu Bu took back the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and said calmly: "It's just to test him, and there is indeed a problem."
"I am just preparing to report back to the Great Master."
"Yes, is that so?"
The demon god had doubts in his heart, but after all, it was the great master who cast the spell, and he could not confirm whether Lu Bu was betraying him. At this time, Lu Bu said: "Go and wait outside. In a while, I will meet the great master with you and let him
Decision, reward based on merit." Upon hearing the reward based on merit, the devil was delighted, nodded, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit suddenly suppressed.
It was as if he was running across the battlefield, fighting against almost all the famous generals of his generation with terrifying arrogance.
The highest level of strengthening in troubled times.
Let His body solidify in an instant.
The next moment, Fang Tian used his halberd to tear Han Mang apart and cut off his neck directly. The demon god was unwilling to say: "You..., it was the Great Master who resurrected you, but you don't have any friendship and morality?"
Lu Bu Fengxian trampled his head under her feet.
After grinding it, he said calmly: "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 down with one foot, the dirty blood exploded directly and fell on the ferocious armor.
Lu Bu Fengxian raised her eyes slightly, staring at the majestic and terrifying palace of the Great Master of the Turbid World, watching the vast and majestic turbid air puffing out.
He has a chin with black and blue stubble and a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
Feel the countless restrictions in your soul.
"But, I do think it is a good thing for Hun Tian's body to regain consciousness and make its own decisions."
"Perhaps he will be more loyal to the Great Master?"
"Isn't this a great thing?"
"And if you are not loyal to the Great Lord..."
Lu Bu felt that the restraint in his brain was on the verge of breaking out. His eyes seemed to be burning with black flames that would never be extinguished unless he died. His tone was vaguely crazy and vaguely arrogant: "We have such a strong person as our enemy."
"Isn't it even happier?"
"ha!"
Fang Tian picked up the halberd, put it on his shoulder, and collided with the armor. His voice was chilling and cold, and his arrogance was overwhelming.
"A mere ban."
"What can you do to me? Because I really think so..."
"Dear, respectable, great sir..."
ps: Today’s second update... 4,200 words.
Lu Bu created the second creation, a picture of cooking tea with salted fish.