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3. Mortals, what are you doing here?

Chu Feng still did not respond, just lowered his head to work, his eyes as if growing on those beautiful flowers and plants.

Even though Lu Bu was old and had a certain amount of self-control, he was also angry by Chu Feng's rude behavior. He rushed over and punched him. Strangely, even though he was hitting the real person, his fist was penetrated, but it turned into a phantom. The real person appeared five feet away, and at an extremely fast speed became two, three, four, or even five. In the end, the yard, roof, beside the well, and among the flowers, were all Chu Feng, just like the mythological legendary transformation of all things.

"What, this, this is impossible!"

Lu Bu's eyes widened, and the anger on his face quickly turned into a striking and suspicious look. His sharp and solemn eyes were replaced by inexplicable fear. He subconsciously looked around. Since he was close to the door of the Taoist temple and his height was tall enough, he found that he had seen a sea of ​​clouds in the distance, which could only be seen on the mountain, but he could not help but be shocked or shocked.

You should know that just half a stick of incense was still lying among the well-trained Cao army's iron hooves. In the blink of an eye, he reached a peak surrounded by clouds and mist. Could it be that he had arrived at the legendary blessing of immortals? When such an idea appeared, it grew wildly in Lu Bu's heart like a weed, and spread rapidly, occupying Lu Bu's thinking.

Although Lu Bu, who dared to go to the battlefield to kill people at the age of nine, has always scoffed at the gods and ghosts, but when he really met, he believed more deeply than those who believed in it. Just because he was at the end of the road and found a life-saving straw, he would not have been the most ambitious young man in the late Han Dynasty, Lu Bu.

"You, are you an immortal?"

Lu Bu's voice was a little trembling. Of course, this was pure excitement and had nothing to do with fear. People who had been killing on the battlefield for half their lives were used to seeing people rolling heads and bleeding. Not to mention seeing immortals, they wouldn't be too scared even when they saw evil spirits.

Chu Feng walked out of countless phantoms, with a faint smile on his fair and handsome face.

Lu Bu was stunned for a while, looking at Chu Feng, who was handsome and elegant, his expression changed a few times, and he bent over and bowed.

"Ordinary people have accidentally entered the fairyland, please don't blame me!"

Chu Feng reached out and helped him, saying in a very generous manner.

"Since I'm a mistake, how can I blame me!"

Lu Bu put down his hand, glanced at Chu Feng, gritted his teeth, knelt on the cold and hard ground, and said earnestly.

"Bu is trapped in Xiapi now, with little soldiers and food left, so he asks the immortals to help him and help me fight back the besieged Cao army."

When Chu Feng saw Lu Bu kneeling directly, he was shocked. The legendary pride of Wen Hou Lu Bu actually knelt like this. This is still the good man who killed Hu Ruo and slaughtered dogs in the Bingzhou border. He was a peerless general who was alone in Hulao Pass and faced thousands of troops and remained calm.

Sure enough, time is ruthless, no matter how hard the hero's waist is, it will be defeated by time and ruthless reality. Thinking of Lu Bu begging for mercy to Cao Cao before Baimen Tower was beheaded, Chu Feng felt relieved. The hero is old and his pride is lost.

After feeling a moment of emotion in his heart, Chu Feng said calmly.

"The things on earth have long been destined in the dark, and it is common sense to follow the will of heaven."

Receiving his fate, Chu Feng's words made Lu Bu, who was kneeling on the ground, feel cold in his heart, and his mind is full of heart. He can turn the ordinary people's crying words into long-term silence. Finally, Lu Bu raised his head with a faint expression.

"Xian Zheng, how long will I be in the future? Can I tell you?"

In Lu Bu's opinion, since Chu Feng said what was already destined and obeyed the will of heaven, it means that Chu Feng already knew the future. If things were as Chu Feng said, irreversible, then he just wanted to know what the irreversible result was. Although it might be cruel, he still wanted to know.

"This, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed! If I say it, I will be punished by heaven, if..."

Chu Feng pretended to be embarrassed, but he didn't say anything and left a visible step.

Sure enough, Lu Bu quickly took the stairs.

"Immortal, I have no choice but to say anything, Bu, go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!"

When Chu Feng saw Lu Bu as he said, his eyes turned to the golden light of other peaks in the distance, and his expression was faint.

"The Taoist sect is unfortunate and the incense is difficult to continue. I want to travel outside the nine heavens and ignore these trivial matters. It is just a matter of revitalizing the Taoist sect that my family teacher has told me to do, so I can only give up."

Incense, Lu Bu was like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving rope, and his heart was about to jump out. It turned out that the immortal chief needed incense, which was too simple. Although Xuzhou under his rule had undergone several wars, there were still more than 100,000 people. Although most areas are now in the hands of Cao Cao, the Xiapi City he still guarded had no less than 10,000 soldiers and civilians. So many people provided incense, so they were not afraid that the immortal chief would not take action.

"The immortal, this matter is easy to turn against one's hands. As long as the immortal tells us about the future, the people are willing to build ten, no, fifty, and gather incense for the immortal."

Chu Feng's face was calm and he was about to laugh. No one who knew the knowledge and tactfulness had better than Wen Hou Lu Bu.

"Okay, I'll tell you this. Soon, Cao Cao will adopt the strategies of his advisers, dig the Sishui embankment, flood Xiapi City, Hou Cheng, Song Xian, and Wei Xu rebelled, you were captured alive, and then beheaded in Baimen Tower."

Although Lu Bu was guessing the result, he was still very uncomfortable. He lowered his head and was silent for a long time before looking up and asked: "Who is the Red Rabbit Horse?"

When Chu Feng heard that Lu Bu was concerned about the first thing he had about the Red Rabbit Horse, and his eyes almost fell out. Well, he was worthy of being a famous general who loved horses. He didn't care about his wife and children's life or death, so he first cared about the Red Rabbit Horse. Originally, Chu Feng thought Lu Bu would ask Diao Chan first, but he didn't expect that Lu Bu asked about the horse first, Lu Bu among people and red Rabbit among horses. It was indeed profound to read together.

"The Red Rabbit Horse was later presented to Guan Yu by Cao Cao"

Speaking of Cao Cao's gift to Guan Yu, Chu Feng couldn't help but think of a saying in the market, saying that Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse during the day and Diao Chan at night. Although it was absurd, there was a certain basis. Where Diao Chan went, it was a fact that Lu Bu's wife and children disappeared without a trace.

According to the concept of women equivalent to goods in the late Han Dynasty, Chu Feng suspected that Lu Bu's wife and daughter were very likely to become playthings for Cao Cao and his generals, and gave birth to children for others. If they could not have children and were tired of playing, they might not necessarily give it to others. It was common for the ancients to give it to be beautiful women.
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