"Well, kill well! We were so excited!" The onlookers let out a burst of cheerful and relieved cry, which made many swords and axes who had just finished killing people, and smiled slightly more ugly than mourning.

However, they couldn't help but think secretly in their hearts: When will these cowards who used to be so cute that they could even look covered in a thousand layers of cloth when they instantly become pure men?

However, the facts proved that their thoughts were still too simple, and all their eyes were staring out: I suddenly realized that the good people in the past looked down upon were like sucking bravery from the bear heart and leopards, which was so masculine and that was so strong that they were soaked in the blood on the ground with a pile of hot steamed buns, and then they all happily hugged the blooded steamed buns...

Lu Bu has always seen what these people did and asked Zhang Liao with some confusion. He learned that Zhang Liao had seen too many of these ignorant and bloody behaviors. He didn't know that it was a bad habit passed down from a despicable country in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, saying that steamed buns soaked in blood after the criminal's death can cure all diseases, especially lung disease, tuberculosis and other incurable diseases. It is also possible that in the long years, there were really some tuberculosis who were not smart enough to eat blood steamed to cure the disease, and so on, many superstitious people later

The people firmly believe that the blood steamed buns are practical. This superstition of the old customs made Lu Bu stunned, but he was too lazy to care about the spontaneous behavior of these people. According to Zhang Liao, an ordinary person can sell hundreds of big five-yuan coins in the dark house. The criminal has a high status and a serious crime. The blood steamed buns are effective. It is said that there are also guys who are not afraid of bad luck to specialize in the business of reselling blood steamed buns. This made Lu Bu unable to help but want to think that the steamed buns that were stained with blood on Qin Hui were a magic pill in the eyes of the people, and they became a great immortal after eating them?

Lu Bu returned home unhappily. As soon as he led his extraordinary horse back to the manger, he discovered an extremely chaotic scene: there was an extra horse in the manger. (Damn the groom may have only prepared eight horses for the forage!)

"Nine horses, that's right! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!" Lu Bu counted three times without believing in evil, and finally found out that he was really counting correctly. He was really evil and had one more horse!

You should know that it was an ancient past. Before Lu Bu arrived in this world, his favorite painting was Master Xu Beihong's "Eight Horses Pictures". Although he had never seen the original work, who said that fakes had no real love? So since he lived in this magnificent mansion, there were only eight horses in Lu Bu's manger. The eight best horses in the world that Lu Bu could find. These eight horses can be said to be from all over the world, including famous horses from all over the world, cold-resistant horses from Kusai, Liangzhou, wild grassland horses that like to ride horses in Bingzhou, and Hu horses outside the Waizhou north of Youzhou...

But now there is one more horse, and the good eight horses are turned into "Nine Horses Crying". Lu Bu was already in a bad mood.

"Where is the groom? Where is the groom?" Lu Bu was not embarrassed by a groom, but he had to ask some questions clearly.

"The three powers of horse-raising people are here!" An old man with a disheveled face and couldn't wake up no matter how he looked, wearing four or five gray shirts with ripped holes, slowly came to Lu Bu.

"Are you the Lv Mansion Madam?" "The father!" the old man corrected.

"Dad?" Lu Bu was a little confused. "By the way, my son Ma Dali had diarrhea. This worthless thing that cheated father brought him to the post!" The old man cursed.

"Take a dad?" When Lu Bu heard this familiar routine, he burst into tears: Could it be that he was also traveling through time?

"Why is there an extra horse in the manger?" Lu Bu asked.

"Well, I'm here to join you!" the old man said seriously.

"You said a horse came to join me?" Lu Bu felt that he had to make up his mind. Could it be that his reputation could reach the point where a horse came to join me? Who should he fool?

"The correct explanation, I don't know if you have observed it. Horses are also spiritual. Just like the extra horse in this manger, it appears here because it recognizes you!" The old man continued to be serious.

Lu Bu looked disbelief. It would be better to make him believe that a horse would take the initiative to surrender to him than to believe that he was actually kicked by a horse's relative in his previous life!

"Don't believe it! Do you think it's an old man who neglected his duties and was drunk while watching the horse, and was so dizzy that he couldn't see the horse walking into the stable?" The old man shouted, he wanted to prove his innocence!

Lu Bu's eyes looked at the old man raising horses and his forehead was very meaningful. It was just that there was no silver here on his forehead!

However, Lu Bu couldn't be angry with the old man with personality, because when he talked to the old man, he kept staring at the extra horse openly. The more he looked at the old man, the more he felt that he had been drunk and missed something.

This horse has red ginseng, blood-red, hairless, and body-fitting limbs. It has no color. Choosing one in a hundred is not enough to judge, and picking one in a thousand is not enough to speak. Is it enough to pick one? Its head has always been pride silently, and no one knows what it is called, but no matter what it is called, Lu Bu believes that it can leave its name in history!

"Red-haired! Why are you so arrogant? No matter how proud you are, don't you want the man in front of you to ride?" The old man grinned and wiped out Lu Bu's good mood.

First: Such a unique flaming horse is actually called Hongmao? Second: Old man, can you say it clearly? Who rides whom?

Lu Bu walked into the manger expressionlessly and held the red ginseng horse. When he held the mahjong tightly, Lu Bu seemed to have found a bond for his whole life.

"Good horse, who will be the hero? Cao Liu!" Lu Bu said a bold statement, Cao Cao's Cao, Liu Bei's Liu!

Lu Bu skillfully turned on the horse, and then:::

He was thrown off the horse's back without skill. Although he had a cool somersault, he fell freely.

This red ginseng horse was a resolute and violent resistance against the person who wanted to ride on its horse.

Puchi! The fierce horse exhaled a burst of white air from its mouth, and a pair of big horse lantern eyes glanced at Lu Bu contemptuously, raising his head as if he was mocking Lu Bu for being overestimated!

Lu Bu was so angry that he was really a shrimp show in the shallow stall of Longyou, and a tiger fell into a flat sun and was kicked by a horse. This horse really seemed to be a psychic. He actually learned to look down on others and not be afraid of being angry and castrated you?

"Ma Sanli, go and do your business first!" Lu Bu decided to get along with this horse, and planned to send the old man away first.

The old man had already wanted to run away, but he knew that he would not hide the nonsense for a long time. As for what to do if he ran away, his son would do? The old man was so open-minded that his son could only cheat his father, so he would not make his father cheat his son!

As soon as the old man left, Lu Bu's mouth grinned into the back alveolar. Suddenly, he looked at the well-versed horse in confusion, looked at the lowly horse, hugged the horse's head and rubbed it hard: "You are a time traveler?" You are a time traveler. You are a time traveler. You are a time traveler. You are a time traveler.

"Er" Lu Bu suddenly covered his chest because he was really kicked by this bastard... It hurts!

A piece of skin fell from the horse's belly. Lu Bu picked it up and took a look. Oh, is it sheepskin? Whose sheep is so powerful?

There are also words on it: The champion Hou is sincere, I would like to use the Red Rabbit Horse and the Purple Gold Soft Helmet to seek a life of mercy and a mercy of mercy. I beg for mercy!

It turns out that the one who surrendered to him was not a horse, but a person with ulterior motives! Lu Bu touched his chin and looked meditative.

"So your name is Red Rabbit. The Red Rabbit horse that chases the wind for thousands of miles, the clouds and the sun is my mount that has followed in my previous life to this life! Hahaha!" Lu Bu laughed loudly, the Red Rabbit, why don't he behave in my general's bowl!

Chitu looked at the Doubi, who was smiling brightly in front of her with disgust. She didn't understand why she laughed. Have you conquered me?

Lu Bu devoted his whole body and soul to the Red Rabbit, and he was not in a hurry to see the purple gold soft hedgehog armor, which is as famous as the Rabbit.

He got on, he was thrown off by the Red Rabbit, he got on again, the Red Rabbit ran proudly and was dumped again... Lu Bu didn't know how many times he was thrown off, and he didn't care how arrogant this Red Rabbit was.

"I have to ride you today and conquer you!" Lu Bu only had this belief in his heart.

The competition between a horse and a person was like a tug of war. Chitu was so tired that he was panting in the end, and Lu Bu was also hit and became a dish.

Looking down from the distant sky, Lu Bu, with a blue face on the horizon, rode proudly on the red rabbit. The red rabbit lowered his head and acted like a surrendered little wife, but his eyes were not honest, and he was thinking of turning over and singing with the serf!!!

This is really an unexpected surprise!
Chapter completed!