Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

When Lu Bu and others arrived at the scene of the fight, Zhang Mo saw Guan Hai surrounded by horse thieves. His body was soaked in blood, and the blood under his clothes was dripping like beads with broken strings.

Hearing the sound, Guan Hai turned around and looked. He was distracted and saw another wound on his back. Zhang Mo was scared to death.

Just as the horse thief was about to swing his knife again, Lu Bu threw out his Fang Tian Hua Ji with one hand. The long halberd drew an arc in the air and hit the thief right in the heart.

Zhang Liao quickly rushed forward to rescue Guan Hai.

"Hurry up!"

Lu Bu rushed into the group of bandits carrying Zhang Mo on his back. When he passed by the horse thief, he quickly drew out his halberd and knocked down the two bandits.

"My benefactor, can you fight with me on your back? Let's put it down first!" Seeing Lu Bu killing the thief with one hand, Zhang Mo said worriedly.

Lu Bu smiled and said, "Even if I had ten of you on my back, killing these thieves would be a piece of cake."

Arrogant! Really arrogant!

The tip of Lu Bu's halberd split open the chest of a thief. Zhang Mo took a glance and saw that the man was almost cut in half. Blood and internal organs were all over the ground. The heat in his chest was rising out, just like a pig that had just been gutted, emitting a fishy and hot air.

A strand of hair beside her ear was blown up by the wind from the sword. Zhang Mo's arm around Lu Bu's shoulder tightened and she screamed in fear.

“So you’re also afraid of death!”

As Lu Bu spoke, the long spear in his hand seemed to have a spirit and quickly rushed back, blocking the knife that was slashing at her back with a ding sound. He turned his wrist and the tip of the spear was like a long snake spitting out its tongue, stinging straight into the man's throat.

After several rounds of fighting, every time Zhang Mo felt that she was about to be attacked, Lu Bu could always cleverly avert the danger. She gradually lost her fear and instead felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

After a while, the bandits were either killed or fled, and the surroundings became quiet. Looking up, the forest was littered with broken corpses, white intestines and brains, and red flesh and blood all over the ground.

Zhang Mo slid down from Lu Bu's back. Her legs trembled uncontrollably at first, and then a moment later they felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Was the person lying in a pool of blood already... She didn't dare to think about it, as her tears had already blurred her vision.

Lu Bu picked her up and carried her sideways to Guan Hai.

Guan Hai narrowed his bloodshot eyes slightly, and dimly saw a little girl gently touching his face with her fingertips. Tears dripped down his face, and he opened his mouth, but his lips only moved slightly, and then he lost consciousness.

It was already dark, and from time to time, rough and hoarse sounds of "Ah...ah..." could be heard from among the corpses, making this quiet and bloody night even more terrifying.

The strong smell of blood attracted the crows that were originally returning to their nests to come and look for food. They pecked at the corpses and ate heartily, occasionally raising their heads to look warily at the living people next to them.

"He won't die, right?" Zhang Mo looked at Lu Bu, her eyes full of expectation, as if as long as he said no, Guan Hai would really not die.

While Lu Bu was applying medicine and bandaging Guan Hai's wound, he said, "I don't know. I'm not a doctor."

After finishing the simple task, he carried Guan Hai onto the horse that the thief had fallen off, and gently lifted Zhang Mo's body onto another horse. He turned over and sat behind Guan Hai, holding him with one hand and holding the rope of Zhang Mo's horse with the other, and slowly walked towards the wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, Wei Xu had lit a bonfire and was cooking porridge. Seeing the few people coming back, he hurried over to them, "Are you okay?"

He glanced behind Lu Bu again, "Where's Wenyuan?"

"He's going to look around Nie County and might not be back until tomorrow."

Lu Bu dismounted and handed Guan Hai to Wei Xu. "Take care of him. He's still injured and needs medicine. Give him the medicine you brought first. Then ask this girl to return it double."

Zhang Mo said, "Don't even mention double, ten times will do. The grace of saving my life is greater than heaven. If you two have anything to ask for, just ask."

Lu Bu smiled and carried her down. "Is the wound on your foot serious? Do you want some medicine?"

Zhang Mo shook her head and her eyes turned cold when she saw the bandit leader tied to the tree trunk. This damn pervert hasn't been killed yet!

She limped over and looked around, but didn't see any weapons. She was about to go into the house to get an axe when Lu Bu handed her a dagger.

"Thank you!"

The blade was unsheathed, and in front of Lu Bu's astonished gaze, Zhang Mo first cut off the thief's ten fingers one by one, and then cut the flesh on his palm piece by piece like slices of meat.

The thief leader screamed in pain and begged for mercy incoherently, but Zhang Mo turned a deaf ear to him, raised her hand, and with a flash of the knife, the thief's two lips were also cut off.

Wei Xu heard the screams and came out of the house. Seeing the thief's head being chopped into blood, he felt his scalp tingling. He looked at Zhang Mo with a bit more fear. If the person who chopped the meat was his brother-in-law, he would not be surprised at all. How old is this young lady? How dare she?

Simply... not a woman.

However, Lu Bu's eyes were full of admiration. After putting aside his suspicions, he liked her more and more.

After being tortured enough and venting almost all of her anger, Zhang Mo didn't let him have his last moments and let him bleed to death.

Zhang Mo returned the dagger to Lu Bu and limped into the wooden house.

Guan Hai's wounds were all treated with medicine, but he was still unconscious. Zhang Mo helped clean the dirty blood around the wounds and put some water on his dry lips.

Lu Bu followed in, moved a small stool and sat next to Zhang Mo. He lifted the foot that had lost its shoe and placed it on his knee, then took off her already torn socks.

Under the candlelight, the soles of her feet were covered in blood and flesh, with countless sharp thorns and small stones stuck into them.

"Don't it hurt?" The dull pain in his chest came again, and Lu Bu gently picked up a small stone.

"Hiss~~It hurts, it hurts~"

Zhang Mo subconsciously tried to pull her foot back, but was held tightly by Lu Bu.

"Don't move. If you don't pick it out, pus and blood will form in two days."

Only then did Zhang Mo truly feel the piercing pain. Her body was tense and all the pain nerves seemed to be concentrated on the soles of her feet. Every time he pricked her, her tears fell like beads.

"If it hurts, scream it out. Don't endure it."

“Ah—Ahhh…”

The screams resounded through the sky, startling a bird that was resting on a tree branch and almost causing it to fall down.

By the time all the thorns were removed, Zhang Mo was sweating profusely from the pain. Lu Bu picked up a piece of her torn cloth from the ground and simply wrapped it up. He said, "A Xu has made some porridge. I'll bring you some."

"Wait!" Zhang Mo called out to him, "Sir, I will never forget your kindness. May I ask your name?"

Lu Bu paused, turned around and looked at her. After a moment's silence, he said, "Lu Bu, courtesy name Fengxian. The man outside is my brother-in-law, Wei Xu, courtesy name Henglian."

"Lü, Lü Lü Lü, Lü Bu?"

Zhang Mo opened her mouth slightly, and seemed to have forgotten the pain in her feet. She just stared at him in disbelief with her round eyes.

"You know me?" Lu Bu was slightly surprised.

"I know, I know it too well!"

Zhang Mo was filled with mixed emotions. Her benefactor turned out to be Lü Bu? How could it be Lü Bu?

Was it a coincidence or was it destined? With so many people in the world, how could she just happen to run into him? And he even saved her life?!

Oh my god! She was almost certain that she was the unlucky Diao Chan. If she couldn't stop Dong Zhuo from entering Luoyang, she would definitely be used by her adoptive father to alienate the father and son.

"Are you scared, young lady?" Lu Bu looked at her with a smile.

"Afraid? Why?"

Zhang Mo looked at him strangely.

"We two are wanted criminals of the imperial court, aren't you afraid?"

"An imperial criminal?" Lü Bu had been a fugitive? She didn't remember such a thing!

"You don't know?" Lu Bu was also puzzled.

Zhang Mo shook her head.

"Then how did you know my name?"

Realizing that her reaction just now was a bit too abnormal, Zhang Mo explained, "I just happened to hear someone mention it. They only said that you were good at fighting, not that you were a fugitive."

"who?"

"I heard it from a storyteller when I was in Luoyang." Zhang Mo said without blushing or beating her heart.

Lu Bu was half-believing and half-doubting. Could it be that his reputation had spread to Luoyang?

……

The next morning, when they returned to the official road, Zhang Liao, who had gone to rescue people, also came with Wang Yun's family.

Without waiting for the horse to stop completely, Zhang Mo couldn't wait to slide off the horse. Just as she was about to run over, she felt a tightness around her waist and was picked up horizontally by Lu Bu.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Put me down... My adoptive father and others are here."

Although her body was still that of an elementary school student, she was already an adult mentally, and she still felt embarrassed to be hugged by a man in public.

"You are injured, why should you be embarrassed?"

Lu Bu lowered his head and saw her shy and evasive look, and he suddenly felt very happy.

"Amo..."

Not far away, Xu Chu was the first to rush over. Seeing that Zhang Mo was wearing men's robes, his face changed immediately.

"Amo, you..."

Knowing Xu Chu had misunderstood, Zhang Mo explained, "My clothes were torn by thorns while I was escaping in the forest. This is the clothes you lent me."

Xu Chu noticed her blood-covered feet and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury." She glanced at Lu Bu, "Please put me down, benefactor!"

Lu Bu put the man down and handed him to a maid to support him.

When Meixiang saw Zhang Mo in such a miserable state, she burst into tears instantly. The actress named Mei Niang also looked distressed. If the young lady had not asked the master to take them with him, who knows what would have happened to them. They were all safe and sound, but the young lady was seriously injured. The bandage was soaked with blood. It was not just a minor injury.

Mei Niang hurriedly squatted down, lifted Zhang Mo's injured foot and placed it on her leg.

"It's okay, Mei Niang, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhang Mo removed her foot from her leg and helped Meixiang stand on one foot. Seeing Xu Chu and Du Fei covered in blood, she asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

Xu Chu said, "No, this is all the blood of the thieves. We were almost running to Nie County when we realized you and Anren hadn't caught up. Ah Fei and I turned back to look for you. The thieves were still transporting things at the post station. I captured one of them and interrogated him, only to find out you were being chased in the opposite direction. Just as we were about to break out, Young Master Zhang happened to come by. We worked together to kill the thieves and dispersed them. When we learned you had been rescued, we were worried the head of the family would worry, so we went back to find them and brought them back with us."

As Wang Yun said these words, he got off the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Mo was fine. "That's good, that's good!"

He looked at Zhang Mo with a loving face, "If my son hadn't figured out a way to distribute the wealth, none of us would have been able to escape. My son is truly the lucky star of our Wang family."

"Foster father, you are too kind..."

There was a hint of sadness in Zhang Mo's clear eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

Lucky star?

She was a disaster! If the bandit leader hadn't coveted her beauty, he wouldn't have pursued them so relentlessly, and Anren wouldn't have been seriously injured.

In this era of backward medical conditions, the chances of surviving such serious injuries are too slim.

Saving him took only a few words, but he repaid me with his life.

The roots of troubles!

She raised her hand and touched the face, which was as smooth as a peeled egg. Thinking of how Anren had destroyed his own appearance in order to stay and repay his kindness, a crazy idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

She took two steps forward, drew the sword from Xu Chu's waist, raised her hand and slashed it towards her face.