Lu Bu once led dozens of cavalry to kill the 10,000-strong army formation of the Black Mountain Army, and it can be seen that his attack and defense are moderate from the whole body of the army, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is his usual weapon, only by cutting off his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it is possible to make his attack and defense have loopholes.
The halberds collided, and Mo Wen's right arm felt a lot of resistance.
Feeling the resistance transmitted back by the blade, Mo Wen immediately shook his wrist and retracted the knife, the blood groove of this black knife was too wide, the blade was not strong, and the fact that Fang Tian's painting halberd was not cut off under one blow showed that Fang Tian's painting halberd was not a mortal thing, if he continued to condense and press, it was very likely to break the black knife.
Due to the timely closing of the momentum, the black knife was not broken, Mo Wen was slightly relieved when he saw this, this black knife has the effect of killing and injuring the soul, and it is very useful in this mausoleum, and it must not be damaged.
While retracting the knife and retreating, Mo Wen removed the scabbard from his waist, returned the knife to the sheath and struck the black knife towards the stone gate with his backhand.
"Master, I'll help you."
The fifth man shouted.
"No, you don't."
Mo Wen raised his breath to stop it, and turned to face Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd with his bare hands.
Men are competitive, and after a few rounds with Lu Bu, Lu Bu's fierceness aroused his competitive spirit.
At this point in the battle, Mo Wen had already figured out Lu Bu's strength, in terms of martial arts practitioners, Lu Bu had reached the peak of the realm, his tall body and innate divine power made him easy to use dozens of catties of long weapons, which was a natural advantage.
The acquired advantage is that this person has spent most of his life competing with others, and he has extremely rich experience in battle, no matter what kind of strange moves he casts, he has seen similar offensive moves, no need to think about it, he can subconsciously make a defense, facing such an opponent, there is almost nowhere to start.
The ancients had a specialization in cloud arts, Lu Bu was a martial artist, Mo Wen was a Taoist, no matter how strong the martial artist was, he only relied on his own strength, and it was impossible to compete with the Taoist priest who could borrow the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, but the gossip terrain here limited Mo Wen's spells, and the use of martial arts to fight with Lu Bu was a complete attack on the enemy's strengths.
Mo Wen threw away the black knife, in order to reverse this disadvantage, although he can't use spells here, his aura cultivation is still there, and the purple qi can break through the body to attack the enemy.
When he reached a foot and five feet, Mo Wen did not enter again, but sent out an aura to hit Lu Bu's chest in the air, Lu Bu didn't know why, he didn't defend it, he was hit by the aura, and fell backwards and flew out.
Mo Wen immediately deceived and pursued as soon as he succeeded, this is his habit of facing the enemy, and he will hit a heavy hand when he succeeds.
When Lu Bu flew upside down, he quickly adjusted his body, stabbed the ground with the spear of Fang Tian's halberd, quickly stopped the retreat and turned over to the ground, and after landing, Fang Tian's halberd stabbed out.
Seeing this, Mo Wen instantly broke out in a cold sweat, in order to be able to catch up with the opponent who flew upside down, he took a straight line and used all his strength, he didn't expect Lu Bu to be able to adjust his body in such a short period of time, and rushed straight to the tip of Fang Tian's halberd, and he was already unable to close the momentum.
The fastest thing in the world is not a galloping horse, nor a flying bird, but a person's mind, at the critical moment, two thoughts appeared in Mo Wen's heart, one was to rely on the Heavenly Silkworm Soft Armor to be hard to accept the other party's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the other was to lean down and roll on the ground to dodge, between the lightning and flint, Mo Wen chose the latter, he rushed forward too fast, such a fast speed, whether the Heavenly Silkworm Soft Armor could resist the Fang Tian Painting Halberd is really unpredictable.
Having made up his mind, Mo Wen immediately fell sideways to the ground, and rolled towards Lu Bu, this kind of action is called the black python turning over, the popular name is lazy donkey rolling, which is a big face-damaging move, Mo Wen used this move in desperation, he was very angry in his heart, and he did not get up after avoiding Fang Tian's halberd, but rolled to Lu Bu one after another, bent his fingers into a fist, and took advantage of the inertia of rolling, relying on the advantage of chasing the wind and turning in a circle without fainting, he continuously punched Lu Bu from the tumbling to attack Lu Bu's lower abdomen qi sea, three rolls and six punches, and the punch was heavy.
In the last punch, Mo Wen used all his strength, Lu Bu flew upside down again, Mo Wen took advantage of the situation to jump up straight with the momentum of an oolong skein, squatted in a lunge, retreated with his left palm, stretched forward with his right palm, and made a fixed body to close the momentum.
Mo Wen had just closed the momentum, his brows furrowed again, Lu Bu stopped the retreat after retreating three feet, and immediately turned around and recoil as soon as the retreat stopped, without the slightest pause or interval.
Seeing this situation, Mo Wen had doubts in his heart again, the previous six fists were all taken by Lu Bu's Qi Sea, even if it was replaced by a cultivator who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, he had already been shaken away by the aura, and Lu Bu was an ordinary martial artist who was not hurt, this matter was strange and contrary to common sense.
Seeing Lu Bu rushing to the sea, Mo Wen led the dragon out of the sea, angry with his arms, and palmed out in the air, Lu Bu was on guard this time, and seeing Mo Wen's move, he immediately brandished Fang Tian's halberd to smash the block.
The aura is intangible and qualitative, and the aura is loose and soft when penetrating and exploring, but the aura is solid and strong when attacking the enemy, the former can't see or touch, and the latter can also be seen, but it can be felt, the reason is that the aura is compressed and condensed, since it can be felt by the other party, it can naturally be blocked, and the aura emitted by Mo Wen was scattered by Lu Bu, and he sent more than ten palms, but none of them were in the palm.
This kind of play is very serious to the loss of aura, and seeing that there is no result, Mo Wen immediately stopped, and his mind turned, and he decided to take another risky move.
When Lu Bu attacked with a halberd, he swept to a high place with his breath, and looked down on Lu Bu two feet from the ground.
Lu Bu looked up, and saw that Mo Wen's volley was fixed, Fang Tian's halberd was diagonally drawn to support the ground, and his body was raised by the momentum of supporting the ground.
Seeing this situation, Mo Wen hurriedly moved three feet sideways to avoid Fang Tian's halberd, and turned to pull out Zhang Xu again.
Lu Bu had no ability to volley, he fell back to the ground after a failed blow, the probe looked up again, Mo Wen looked down, deliberately showing a look of contempt, Lu Bu saw this with anger in his eyes, looked down for a moment and gave up Mo Wen, and walked towards the stone wall on the right.
Mo Wen's original intention was to induce Lu Bu to draw the halberd out of his hand and stab it in the air, and then use the mid-air transposition to take his weapon, and then make a picture, but he never thought that Lu Bu did not throw out Fang Tian's halberd.
Lu Bu is tall, he can step out of three feet at every step when he walks, he lifts the Fang Tian painting halberd, his shoulders are slightly sent when he walks, his steps are steady, and there is no lack of elegance among the masculinity, and there is indeed the style of a generation of famous generals.
At first, Mo Wen didn't think much about it, looking at Lu Bu in mid-air, and at the same time recalling some previous details, although Lu Bu had breathing, he didn't have yang energy, and he was able to move freely with six punches in a row, and he was able to make changes in front of the position, and many contradictory and complex clues were mixed together to make this person more and more confusing, according to common sense, if it was the Taoist who turned him into a corpse that could move, then he should not be able to breathe, nor should he be able to think.
But if he wasn't a dead man, how could he withstand the six punches that were sent out with the help of aura.
If you want to determine the true situation of this person, there is only one way, and that is to give him a pulse, but Lu Bu will definitely not honestly reach out.
"Master, it's not good, that guy went to the bow and arrow rack."
While Mo Wen was thinking about it, there was a shout from the stone gate, he had died under the bow and arrow before, and he had a deep fear of the bow and arrow.
Not only the fifth child, Mo Wen was also very jealous of bows and arrows, leaned down to look, and sure enough, he found that the direction in which Lu Bu was walking was the stone platform where bows and arrows were placed.
Seeing this, Mo Wenkong quickly turned around and swept towards the stone platform, grabbed a strong bow in his hand before Lu Bu arrived, and took the arrow to open the bow.
Lu Bu had already put on a defensive block when Mo Wen drew his bow, but Mo Wen disappointed him, and the arrow only popped off less than five feet before falling to the ground.
In the three years of commanding the army, he hardly touched the bow and arrow.
Seeing this, Lu Bu looked puzzled, and without waiting for him to react, he put away all the big and small bows and arrows on the platform, grabbed them together with the quiver, left Lu Bu, and hurried back to the stone gate.
"This person is very powerful, it is really not easy for you to draw with him, don't worry, plan later."
Ah Jiu spoke comfortingly.
"He's just a martial artist, I'm a Taoist who has survived the tribulation, even if I defeat him, I can't win it, let alone a draw."
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Mo Wen threw down his bow and arrows, turned to look back at Lu Bu, and saw that Lu Bu was holding Fang Tian's halberd and walking towards the place where he was originally standing, and did not come to chase after him.
"Real person, there is a card slot at the tail of the feather arrow, you have to align it."
Huang Yilang kindly picked up the bow and arrow and reminded him.
"I know."
Mo Wen was slightly embarrassed and casually perfunctory.
"Confucius said: Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing" Ah Jiu tilted his head and smiled.
"Mocking me, it's very happy" Mo asked Lu Bu to win, he was already unhappy in his heart, but he heard Ah Jiu teasing and asked coldly.
"You can say I can with a straight face, I can't make a joke, why are you so domineering."
Ah Jiu said half-truthfully.
"Master, what should I do now" The old five fingered the stone room, and said a word to interrupt.
Mo Wen Wenyan did not answer the old five, but looked directly at Ah Jiu, after confirming the name with Ah Jiu, some of Ah Jiu's words and actions did not satisfy him very much, the root cause may be that the change in the relationship between the two made Ah Jiu show more true feelings, or it may be that she did not enter the role of his wife from the same door.
"Master, he stood where he was and didn't move."
Lao Wu is still trying to lighten the mood.
"The husband is the wife, there are ancient precepts, what's wrong" Mo asked and looked directly at Ah Jiu.
"Our ancestor is Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, not Confucius."
After Ah Jiu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the stone room.
Mo Wen Wenyan was even more unhappy in his heart, he wanted to have a seizure, but he suppressed himself, his first thought was whether Ah Jiu deliberately contradicted him, so as to make him dispel the idea of entering the tomb, this idea was quickly denied by him, because entering the tomb is also related to the fifth child, not Ah Jiu alone, removing this possibility, there is only one reason left, that is, Ah Jiu has been living on his own for many years, and has not accepted the three from the four virtues and the three outlines and five constants that ordinary women must learn since childhood, and has his own ideas and opinions, which is not a bad thing.
"Master, he doesn't move."
Lao Wu raised his hand again and pointed to the stone room.
Mo Wen turned his head to look at the stone room, only to see that Lu Bu had returned to his place and stood still, still standing in a stride posture with a halberd in one hand, and the position he was standing in was not at all different from before.
"Real person, you can't cast a mysterious spell here, why don't we do it together and take him down."
Magnolia carefully advised.
"What Magnolia said is true."
Huang Yilang echoed.
"Yes, let's go together."
Lao Wu also agreed, although he admired Lu Bu's bravery, it did not affect his position.
"This stone room and Lu Bu are very strange, don't be impatient, don't be reckless," Mo Wen shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about Lu Bu for the time being, just talk about this stone room, didn't you find that this stone room only has this entrance, and there is no exit." ” As Mo Wen spoke, Ah Jiu looked ahead and scratched his palm under the pretext of returning the knife.
Mo Wen felt angry in his heart, noticed Ah Jiu's movements, and knew that Ah Jiu had the intention of apologizing, his mood immediately calmed down, and then he began to reflect that he should not be domineering and deceitful: