When Lu Bu's close-up portrait was fixed, his invincible and fierce eyes just stayed in the center of the screen.
It was as if he was being stared at by the fierce and invincible general behind him.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but take a step back.
Jiang Li, who was carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd, showed a faint trace of fear on his face.
In her heart, Fang Tian Huaji smiled with an angry voice after Lu Bu appeared.
Almost without stopping.
"Hahaha! Fengxian! Fengxian!"
"If you had listened to my advice back then, why would you have died in the White Gate Tower!!"
With this unwilling roar.
Fang Tian Huaji seemed to be a little calmer and said coldly to Jiang Li, who looked shocked:
"You always ask me about the past of my old master Fengxian. How do you feel when you see his voice and smile now?"
"..."
"How do you feel??"
His eyes were fixed on Lu Bu, who seemed to dominate the world on the screen.
Jiang Liliu, who was carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd, frowned and finally regained some sense.
No matter how terrifying Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian are, they are all ancients who have been dead for who knows how many years.
After the shock, the endless fear in Jiang Li's heart faded a lot.
"Fang Tian, what state is your old master Fengxian on the screen at this time?"
"..."
"Realm?"
Hehehehe sneered.
Fang Tian painted the halberd and said disdainfully:
"Back when Fengxian and I held off the 18-way coalition of princes at Hulao Pass, Fengxian was already a great master!"
"If it weren't for the thin spiritual energy in the world back then, it would be like the end of Dharma!"
"The road to heaven cannot be revealed."
"With the talent of practicing martial arts! I have already soared into the sky... and achieved the position of Martial Saint!"
"..."
"The ultimate master!!"
Listen to what Fang Tian Huaji said.
Jiang Li instinctively ignored some of the things she didn't care about.
The only thing that could reach her ears was 'the ultimate master'.
Thinking of this, Jiang Li continued to say coldly:
"You have also seen the King of Brittany who walked in the clouds before!"
"How big is the gap between her and your old master Fengxian?"
"..."
"Oh?"
Listen to Jiang Li’s question.
Fang Tian painted the halberd but did not speak arrogantly.
Instead, he hesitated for a moment and then said calmly:
"When it comes to martial arts, Fengxian can beat that little king to death with one hand."
"But..."
"That woman carries the blood of great power and is born with countless supernatural powers!"
"My old master...but he can't fly!"
Fang Tian Huaji said in a faint voice.
The picture on the screen also changed again.
As the camera keeps moving.
In an instant, he passed through the blood and body parts on the ground and arrived at the camp more than ten kilometers away.
This camp is huge, with numerous soldiers in it having strong bodies and terrifying auras.
Pick one out at random, and they are all in the same innate realm as Liang Shigu and Jiang Li.
At this time, as the morale of countless defeated soldiers in front declined, they returned to camp.
There was an invisible look of fear on the faces of many soldiers in the camp.
Countless dejected defeated soldiers slowly entered through the gate.
However, there were three riders going against the crowd and walking slowly towards the towering Hulao Pass in the distance.
The person in the middle is dressed in white armor, has an honest face, and has extremely long earlobes.
Riding the horse first.
Looking at the countless defeated soldiers around him, there was a faint hint of pity.
"This person?"
As soon as his eyes moved, Liang Shigu immediately guessed the identity of this person.
The first lord of the Shu Han Dynasty who has appeared countless times in Hubian Encyclopedia——Liu Bei.
The two people behind.
One of them is a black-faced man with a leopard head and eyes and a snake spear in his hand.
Liang Shigu had seen it in a video on Hu's encyclopedia before and knew that this person was named Zhang Fei and ranked third in the Shu Han army.
That day at Changbanpo, the soldiers on both sides called them the "three generals".
"There is only one Guan Yu left, who is he?"
Wherever Liang Shigu looked.
Guan Yu, who is riding on the right side of the three men, has a majestic figure and is dressed in a green robe.
Even compared to Lu Bu standing on the mountain of corpses holding a halberd, he is not inferior.
His face was red, and his beautiful beard remained motionless in the fierce cold wind all around.
"On that day, Zhang Fei roared in anger at Changbanpo and drank thousands of soldiers to death!"
"If Guan Yu can be his elder brother, he will probably be even more powerful!"
Liang Shigu was thinking secretly in his heart.
Jiang Li, who was standing not far away from him, also stared at the three people and three riders on the screen, slowly asking questions in her heart.
"Fang Tian, with your old master Fengxian being so powerful...could it be that he is no match for these three people?"
"..."
"Hmph!!"
He let out a cold snort with a hint of resentment.
Fang Tian Hua Ji continued to say coldly:
"Among these three people, Liu Xuande, the big-eared thief who is hypocritical and hypocritical, is not worth mentioning!!"
"On the contrary, his two brothers are extremely powerful!"
"Zhang Yide, who has a black face and eyes, you have seen him once in Changbanpo!"
"Among the realms of great masters, it is the best!"
Speaking of this, Fang Tian drew his halberd and said with a hint of solemnity:
"The green-robed Guan Yunchang is only a hair's breadth away from my old master Fengxian!"
"More than ten years later, he carved a road to heaven all by himself and achieved the status of Martial Saint!"
"..."
"Martial Saint!!"
There was also a hint of solemn shock in his eyes.
Before Jiang Li could ask again, she heard Fang Tian Huaji continue:
"What a pity! In those days, the world was in ruins!"
"The Martial Saint is no longer tolerated by heaven and earth!"
After the words fell, Fang Tian Huaji did not go as Jiang Li thought and continued to narrate.
Instead, he brought out a hint of Jiang Li's familiar bewitching thoughts:
"I can't remember the rest!"
"If you find me some prisoners' blood sacrifices, you might be able to remember a few things as best you can!"
"..."
"You!!"
There was a hint of anger in his voice.
Even though Jiang Li was almost immune to Fang Tian Huaji's method of asking for a blood sacrifice, she couldn't help but show a hint of anger in her eyes.
At this time.
The picture on the screen flashes again.
The three men who had just marched out of the camp had stopped under the mountain of corpses where Lu Bu stood proudly holding a halberd.
"Oh?"
A look of disdain slowly swept over the three people below.
There was also a smile on the corner of Lu Bu's unrageable mouth.
"It turns out there are some characters in the Eighteenth Route Princes Alliance Army!"
As he spoke, his eyes seemed to sparkle with lightning.
Sweeping directly towards the three people standing on horseback.
In an instant, the ground followed Lu Bu's gaze and drew a deep trench with splashes of earth and rocks.
The boat rowed until it was in front of the three people, and then it seemed to hit an invisible barrier and came to an abrupt stop.
At this time, Liu Bei, who was riding ahead, gently raised his hand towards the figure standing proudly on the mountain of corpses holding a halberd, with a humble tone.
"My three brothers and I have met General Zhonglang!"
"Now Dong Zhuo has gone against the grain and brutalized the clan! The whole world will condemn him!"
"The general has the invincible courage of the three armies, so why should he help Zhou to do evil?"
"..."
"Aiding the evildoer?"
The smile on the corner of the mouth gradually turned into a fierce and fierce one.
The ferocious aura behind Lu Bu that was already rising into the sky suddenly became stronger.
As if it were real, the sky behind him was completely dyed into a fierce blackness.
In his mouth, he said coldly:
"It's useless to talk more!"
"If you and the three of you can survive my life, then stop talking nonsense!!"