Section 242

Except for the first time I met Lu Bu and the time I was in Liaodong, Zhang Feng has always been very confident. The Fang Tian Hua Ji who had been with him for many years was broken. He was stunned for a long time and did not react.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was dull and unresponsive, Sun Shangxiang twisted him hard, "Crazy, isn't this time to be dazed?"

Zhang Feng woke up from a dream, his eyes were red, his handsome facial features twisted together ferociously, and he shouted fiercely: "Do you dare not break my halberd!"

"Broken weapon! You're dead!" Uncle Mace was a little scared by Zhang Feng's roar and directed the Shanyue people to surround him.

Zhang Feng was angry and did not lose his mind. He snatched the sword from Sun Shangxiang's left hand, waved the broken pole with the other hand and rushed to the carriage with a horse and rushed to the carriage, gently carrying Sun Shangxiang to the carriage and "stand".

"Please take care of it for a moment."

"Don't worry, if Mr. Lu is not dead, please keep the lady safe!" The young man in brocade said loudly, stepped forward and blocked Sun Shangxiang.

Zhang Feng turned his horse's head and handed the sword to his right hand: "Shanyue people, rats, leave the head!"

The sword was a little shorter, and Zhang Feng had to lower his body, block left and chop right, and still killed seven or eight people, and rushed to Shanyuetou.

The mace saw that Zhang Feng was still so powerful when he lost his weapon, so he dodged and hid to the right.

"Want to escape?" Zhang Feng jumped gently, squatted on the horse's back like a monkey, and then jumped high like a big roc with only spreading his wings. He saw that he was in front of the uncle mace.

"Ah!" Uncle Mace was angry when he saw Zhang Feng chasing him and chopping him. He shouted and waved his mace. The wind was shining. The mace with the hooked mace made a shrill sound and smashed it down hard.

If it is smashed, I will probably be qualified to travel through time again. Even if I touch it, I will lose a piece of meat!

Zhang Feng never forgot that he was Wang Yue's disciple. He turned half of his body, and avoided the fierce rod with a slight difference. With a trembling right hand, his sword body, which was so cold that it was like the plum blossoms in the first month, had nine real and illusory flower cores. Although they were beautiful, they were life-threatening!

Which of the nine sword tips that looked exactly the same? Uncle Mace is not Tong Yuan, Wang Yue and others, how could he know such a trick? In desperation, he swept across the big stick like a pendulum in front of him, hoping to try his luck and block the true sword tip hidden among the eight illusions.

The big stick swung from right to left, and the nine sword tips disappeared one after another, but none of them were real!

Zhang Feng smiled grimly, "The Shanyue Man is stupid! This is the real thing! Let's go with it!"

The broken half of the halberd rod in the left hand made a muffled sound, and it stabbed from the front chest to the back abdomen. The mace opened his eyes wide in surprise. The stick in his hand fell down with a clang. He took three steps in a row, but it didn't fall down: "You...you, poke me with a pole without the tip of the halberd..."

Zhang Feng's right hand was like lightning, and he repaired a sword in his heart, so fast that he did not bleed for a long time: "If you don't have the tip of a halberd, you can't kill anyone?"

Zhang Feng easily killed Shanyue Zongshuai, and the remaining eleven Shanyue people screamed and fled.

Sun Shangxiang laughed as if she was going to lay eggs, giggling. She held Zhang Feng's left arm, and the other hand was still holding a blood-flowing sword.

"Crazy, you're so awesome!"

Unfortunately, my halberd was also broken. Zhang Feng looked at Sun Shangxiang's smile, and was a little reluctant to let it go.

The young man in brocade called out another young man of similar age from the carriage. The two of them walked up with several surviving servants and bowed deeply to Zhang Feng: "Lu Xun, I thank you for your help from the next general."

Lu Xun!

Zhang Feng just laughed, not very excited. This genius general who even had big ears was as handsome as he imagined.

Well, it's just that it's a little tender now, and the chin is not hairy yet. But he and the American Wolf are the two handsome men in the Eastern Wu, one after another. The only difference is that he lives longer.

But Wu Jie has another virtue. He is flipped towards the sky, has short beards, and his eyes are thin and small. When Zhang Feng saw it at first, he thought it was either Zhang Song or Pang Tong.

"How do you two know who I am?"

The young man Lu Xun smiled and said, "The person who sends Fang Tian to paint halberds in the world is so young. He will not think of a second person except the latter general!"

What a smart boy! Zhang Feng smiled in his heart, and was about to poach. I wonder if the two of them voted for Sun Quan at this time?

"How did the two meet this Shanyue?"

"Oh, a Gu Yong, a member of the Gu tribe, came to call me and called me to serve under the Sun family. We were disagreeing and were about to walk around while discussing. But I met the mountain and the wilderness of the mountains and the wilderness, and I didn't know who they were looking for, but they started fighting at the disagreement." Na Wujie seemed to attach great importance to Zhang Feng, and said first, and then glanced at Sun Shangxiang from time to time.

Isn’t that just looking for us? What a coincidence!

Sun Shangxiang was just caring about holding Zhang Feng's hand and happily acted like a little woman. When she heard this, she looked up curiously and looked at the two of them. Well, this little white face looks good, but it's a little creamy, far from being as masculine as my madman!

Sun Shangxiang stood on tiptoe and said in Zhang Feng's ear: "These two must be from a family, otherwise my second brother would not attract them."

Zhang Feng nodded and asked again: "Where are those two who have different opinions?"

Lu Xun wanted to speak, but was robbed by Wu Jie: "The general doesn't know something, my friend," pointed at Lu Xun and said, "Although he was young, he was the head of the Lu family in Jiangdong. Although his grandfather died because of Sun Ce, his family business was in Jiangdong and he had to go. But I said it would be better to join Prime Minister Cao of Xuchang, which is the orthodox."

After saying that, he glanced at Sun Shangxiang again.

Zhang Feng was angry, but he didn't dare to show it. He was afraid of running away. If Lu Xun thought he was too petty and ran away, he would have lost a lot.

I always see what my woman does!

However, Lu Xun's eyes were clear, and he looked at Zhang Feng with a smile from beginning to end, and never looked at Sun Shangxiang in half. He was a humble gentleman.

After bowing, the poor handsome Lu finally had the opportunity to speak: "General, I am actually here to admire the name of Prime Minister and General for a long time, but why is it in Jiangdong? If you are not careful, you may affect your tribe members. Alas..."

Unlike the original Mi family and Zhen family, the Lu family were forced to lose their way out and had to migrate together. In ancient times, people paid the most attention to returning to their roots. If it weren't for no way, they wouldn't easily move out of their hometown and move elsewhere, let alone the same family?

"Since you haven't gone to Sun's family yet, I'll just say it." He glanced at Sun Shangxiang with a hint of humility.

Sun Shangxiang smiled and shook her head, meaning I don’t blame you.

Sure enough, the girl is outgoing, and before she can do anything to you, you sold your second brother.

"After the young tutor of the crown prince, the later general Zhang Feng, took over the prime minister of our family and wanted to recruit two officials to Xuchang."

When they said so directly, the two were stunned. Wu Jie looked happy, but Lu Xun was a little embarrassed.

"I have a discussion below. The Lu family dared not force it under the eyes of Sun family. I just hope to hide my silence for a period of time, and last for three years. If I, Zhang Feng, cannot come to Jiangdong in person to invite me, and if I leave the place to go, I will not stop it."

"Xun didn't dare to take it. If it took three years, it would make the general so confident?"

Zhang Feng smiled but did not answer, but said, "There is a ravine in his heart, Brother Lu must not break his word."

Lu Xun was young and was agitated by Zhang Feng. He immediately reached out and said, "A real man will not stand in the world without trust. I am willing to swear to high-fives."

The two of them hit three palms in a combo.

"In this way, my little brother will follow me to Xuchang, and I will recommend it to the Prime Minister."

If Zhang Feng recommends it, it is faster than the shortcut in Zhongnan (don't tell me that there is no such story at this time, I know)! My joy cannot be concealed, and he glanced at Sun Shangxiang several times.

"Is this the general's family?" Wu Jie tentatively said.

I wish Zhang Feng could say that this was his sister, although Zhang Feng was said to be his only son.

Zhang Feng and Sun Shangxiang looked at each other, and at the same time, they smiled tacitly, so brilliant that Wu Jie couldn't even open his eyes in front of him.

"This is my confidant, Xiangxiang."

It is equivalent to admitting that it is his own woman. Sun Shangxiang shyly lowered his head, and Wu Jie immediately looked disappointed. Zhang Feng's woman must not make any decisions. Many people say this.

The four of them broke up, and Zhang Feng said: "Brother Lu, the people from Shanyue besieged Haiyan yesterday. Xiangxiang and I did not bring our family generals, so we did not return overnight. There are only a few people around you, can we keep our safety?"

Lu Xun pointed to the body of the uncle mace with a broken pole inserted in his stomach and said, "The thief Pan Lin is dead, and the rest of the people will scatter like birds and beasts, why fear?"

Zhang Feng asked in disbelief: "Is he Pan Lin?"

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong with this mace."

I was so dizzy. Chen Deng had already said that he had contacted the Shanyue Zongshuai as an insider, but I accidentally killed him. Wasn't this a big help to Sun Quan?

Forget it, anyway, this condolences are also a show, just treat them as a big gift.

Zhang Feng sighed and walked over and picked up the mace that Pan Lin had dropped on the ground. Without the painting halberd, let's use this instead.

Next time, you must remember! You must communicate your names before chopping people, and of course it would be better to exchange business cards.
Chapter completed!