Chapter 153
Chapter 153
In a flash, the battle was in full swing, the two sides fought back and forth, the sword shadows and knife lights intertwined into a thrilling picture.
Fine beads of sweat quietly condensed on Liu Yao's forehead, like morning dew embellishing the brows of the god of war, reflecting the extraordinary and heavy nature of this duel. He knew that for a figure like Lu Bu, even the most stringent eyes in the world could not easily erase his extraordinary martial arts - the tiger roared in the mountains, the poisonous feathers flew through the sky, and his bravery was indeed unmatched in the world.
Indeed, in the past battle, Liu Yao had used the power of the divine horse under his crotch and cleverly used the opponent's minor flaws to narrowly win half a move. But the battlefield is not a child's play, and it is not something that can be dominated by one person's courage. Only wisdom and courage can win.
Liu Liuyao skillfully clamped his feet around the horse's belly, and a tacit power instantly flowed between him and Chilong. Chilong seemed to understand the master's quick wit, and instantly turned the horse's head, turning into a red lightning, galloping to the edge of the battlefield, trying to escape this life-and-death contest.
"Hmph, Lu Bu, considering your age, I, Liu Yao, consider myself a junior, and should respect the elderly. Today, I will let you go, not out of fear, but in anticipation of the day when both sides are ready to go and continue this unfinished battle!"
Although Liu Yao's words were smiling, he could not hide the unique pride and unruliness of the young man. Even when retreating, he had to leave some heroic words, which made everyone present look at him sideways, as if he was really at ease on the battlefield, rather than fleeing in embarrassment.
However, this scene was a bit more funny and helpless in the eyes of others. As far as everyone could see, they saw Liu Yao's hurried back, which formed a sharp contrast with the heroic spirit he said. If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, who would believe that this was a heroic declaration of letting the tiger go back to the mountains?
Seeing this, Lu Bu became even more angry, his eyes widened, the cold light of the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand flashed, and his roar shook the earth:
"Shameless boy, don't even think about escaping! If I don't take your life today, I, Lu Bu, swear not to be a human being!"
He was in the frenzy of fighting, and every drop of sweat was burning with the desire for victory. Feeling the boiling fighting spirit in his body, he was more convinced that as long as he continued to fight, he would be able to completely suppress this arrogant boy.
Lu Bu's body was tense, like a cheetah preparing for an ambush, his eyes were like torches, and he glanced back from time to time to prevent Liu Yao's cunning surprise attack. He clamped his legs tightly around the extraordinary Red Hare under his crotch, and kept shouting, urging this legendary BMW to speed up, vowing to capture Liu Yao under the horse.
Liu Yao was as calm as a mountain. His right hand tightly grasped the Overlord Spear, his fingertips slightly whitened due to the force, and his other hand quietly approached the Overlord Bow hanging on his waist.
His eyes were focused and deep, and he dared not slack off at all, because in this life-and-death contest, every subtle movement could become the key to winning or losing.
He never looked back, because he knew that this was a double test of wisdom and courage. Once his eyes revealed the slightest hesitation or fear, his flaws would be exposed.
Liu Yao only relied on a pair of sharp ears to capture every subtle sound around him - the sound of the Red Hare's hooves chasing the wind and lightning, and the slightly heavy steps of his mount Red Dragon due to strategic deceleration, the two intertwined into a tense and fierce war song.
In an instant, Liu Yao's movements were like flowing clouds and water, and the bowstring was taut, like the light of the full moon condensed at one point, ready to go. At this close distance, once the arrow penetrated Lv Bu's throat, it would undoubtedly be the kiss of death that ended everything, and it was irreversible.
"Three-surnamed slave! Zhang Fei from Yan, dare you fight me to the death here!!"
However, at this critical moment, the sky seemed to have a crack, and Zhang Fei's thunderous roar exploded, not only shocking the minds of Liu Yao and Lv Bu, but also making the soldiers in front of the two armies tremble in their hearts, as if even the earth was shaking.
Lv Bu instinctively pulled the reins of the Red Hare, and the warhorse neighed, wanting to stop, but the arrow of fate had already followed him like a shadow, cutting through the air, with a chilling murderous intent, and heading straight for his throat.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the line between life and death was all on this arrow.
"Not good!" Lü Bu's heart tightened suddenly, his hands grasped the reins as fast as lightning, and suddenly slowed down the Red Hare's galloping momentum. His body leaned back with incredible flexibility, tightly fitting on the streamlined back of the Red Hare, as if merging with the warhorse, avoiding the fatal moment.
The arrow carrying the will of death, pierced the air, with a piercing whistle, and passed by his cheek. Its force was so fierce that it actually knocked the purple gold crown that bound his hair away, turning it into a purple-gold meteor and disappearing in the dust of the battlefield.
Lü Bu's long hair instantly scattered and danced wildly in the wind, like an evil ghost who had broken free from the shackles of the underworld, with unprecedented coldness and ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.He had never felt so clearly that the wings of death passed by so close, leaving behind a chill that shook his heart.
"Alas, it's fate!" A voice of regret rang out involuntarily among the allied forces. If it weren't for the sudden change, Lu Bu would have been a lonely ghost on the road to the underworld.
"Huh!" Dong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead flickered in the sunset, as if every drop carried the fear in his heart that was almost out of control.
Gongsun Zan's eyes were like torches, and his anger could not be concealed. He shot directly at Liu Bei, and his words were filled with unquestionable reproach: "Brother Xuande, what do you mean? We sincerely invited you to raise the banner of justice together, but you secretly made trouble and ruined my brother's good situation!"
Liu Bei felt mixed emotions in his heart, but he could only pretend to be calm on his face. He glanced at Zhang Fei helplessly.
Then, he took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Gongsun Zan, and said in a sincere and slightly bitter voice: "Brother Gongsun, it was an unintentional mistake, please forgive me. Brother Zhang Fei is straightforward, and his actions may be inappropriate, but it was not intentional. Please forgive him for the sake of fighting the enemy together."
Zhang Fei was on the side, and he was also full of regret. He knew that his momentary impulse almost caused a big mistake, but he just thought that he could achieve something in this coalition.
The three brothers of Taoyuan have never shown their strength since they followed the coalition to the battle. Seeing that they had reached Hulao Pass, he thought Liu Yao had escaped and wanted to go forward to support him. Unexpectedly, his roar shook the four fields, like thunder resounding through the battlefield. This roar unexpectedly blocked a fatal sneak attack for the lone wolf on the battlefield, Lu Bu, at the critical moment.
"Hmph! A slave of three surnames! Watch out for the spear!"
Zhang Fei knew that things had come to this point, so he could only make the best of it. As long as he could kill Lu Bu, all problems would be solved. Thinking of this, he rode out to fight.
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