Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Lu Bei sneered again, "There are hundreds of black-clothed ghost-faced men lying in ambush in the yellow sand behind the three of them."

Jiang Nan nodded slightly. Fortunately, Lu Bei had the special ability of divine eyes, otherwise his attention would be distracted during the battle and he might really be ambushed by them.

"In short, let's all be careful," Jiang Nan glanced at him and reminded him softly.

Lu Bei smiled confidently and said, "You should be careful, because I am invincible."

"Okay, then I'll be careful, and you help me kill all those ghost-faced men," Jiang Nan said.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me, you just focus on dealing with Wang Liao," Lu Bei said domineeringly.

The two men walked to the front with swords in hand and confronted the Wind Chasing Army.

"hiss!"

The sound of war horses neighing came from behind.

A young general in casual clothes with his hair loose came from behind on horseback, holding a spear.

Beside him were two middle-aged generals in neatly-armored uniforms.

The young general looked to be in his early thirties, had a small mustache, ordinary looks, and a ruffian look on his face. He was the second most powerful man in the Damang army, Wang Liao.

He leaned over the horse's head and squinted his eyes at Lu Bei and Jiang Nan in front of him. After seeing them clearly, he yawned and greeted them lazily, "You're here. You're here so early."

Jiang Nan stared at him intently and said coldly, "To kill you sooner."

"Just you? Tsk," Wang Liao sneered.

Obviously, he did not take Jiang Nan, who was at the peak of his freedom, seriously.

Wang Liao wiped the spear in his hand and said calmly, "Last time you ran away, His Majesty scolded me severely. You are not allowed to run away again this time."

"Either let me catch you, or let me kill you."

Wang Liao smiled faintly with a conceited look on his face.

Jiang Nan snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I will chop off your head before leaving this time."

Lu Bei kept looking at Wang Liao, examining his aura and the energy in his body.

After looking at it for a while, I found that it was not much different from Pang Xun.

He sneered and shouted, "Hey, Wang Liao, I just killed someone like you last night."

Wang Liao's eyebrows twitched, and he was slightly frightened.

He turned his head and glanced hatefully at the three people at the rear of the army: a man in black with a ghost face, a tall old man holding an erhu, and a little girl in shroud with blood-red hair.

He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself in a cold voice, "How could this group of evildoers not even tell me that Pang Xun was dead?"

"Damn it! Why is Your Majesty cooperating with these people? It's really unlucky. They don't even report military intelligence."

"Also, according to the intelligence, that kid's realm should be the Free Realm. How come he suddenly reached the Free and Easy Realm?"

Lu Bei chuckled and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Wang Liao's face turned grim for a moment, then he turned around and said with a joking smile, "Haha, I know you killed Pang Xun. If you don't kill him, I will kill him too."

"How dare a general from Great Yan lead his troops into the territory of Great Mang? How audacious! I have to thank Brother Lu for helping me."

“No problem, no problem,” Lu Bei looked at him with a half-smile, “Do me a favor later. Help me kill him.”

Wang Liao raised his eyebrows and smiled curiously, "You don't think you're impressive for killing the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun, do you?"

Lu Bei shrugged, "What else?"

Wang Liao raised his chin high and said proudly, "Boy, the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun are not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of my Zhuifeng Army."

He looked around and smiled faintly, "If you randomly pick a thousand of my men to fight with me, I can easily destroy the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun. Do you believe it?"

Lu Bei rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

Because the two people beside him are in the middle stage of Xiaoyao. If he calls on the seventy-two people in the Freedom Realm and the nine hundred people in the Vajra Realm, even if the sixteen riders of Yanyun die of exhaustion, they still cannot defeat and kill them all.

But Wang Liao regarded himself and the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun as having equal combat power, which was a bit disrespectful.

After all, he won't get tired. As long as he has enough blood and energy, he can kill for three days and three nights.

Lu Bei laughed and said, "Wang Liao, your army of 10,000 people is just a little more troublesome than Pang Xun and his men in my eyes."

Wang Liao raised his eyebrows jokingly, "Oh, so you won't save your brother?"

Lu Bei said in surprise, "Which brother should I save? I have a brother?"

"Haha," Wang Liao suddenly laughed out of anger.

He turned around and shouted, "Splash salt water on that man to wake him up!"

Lu Bei's face twitched and he smiled without saying anything.

Jiang Nan took a step forward, but was quickly stopped by someone grabbing his hand.

The two men watched as two soldiers in the army carried two buckets of salt water and poured them onto the mast.

"Hey, ah!"

"Fuck, this hurts so much!"

Lu Xiaohu woke up from his coma instantly, grimacing in pain and shouting curses.

He was already covered in blood from the beating, and now being drenched in salt water felt like being pricked by thousands of needles, causing excruciating pain.

"If you cursed Ge Bazi, let me go if you have the guts, and have a fair fight with me!" Lu Xiaohu kept imitating Lu Bei's catchphrase to curse.

Wang Liao frowned, "Tell him to behave himself."

"Yes," immediately two soldiers stabbed Lu Xiaohu with spears.

"Pfft."

Two more bloody holes appeared on Lu Xiaohu's body. Although they were not vital parts, they made Lu Xiaohu grimace in pain.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. At the same time, he gently squeezed Jiang Nan's hand with his palm and then let go.

Jiang Nan's face was cold and he didn't look up at the mast.

Wang Liao turned around and jokingly said, "Boy, do you know him?"

"If you want him to live, cut off your arms and kneel all the way here."

"And you, Jiang Wanqing, you want him to live and you've even crippled your own martial arts."

Lu Bei said indignantly, "Who is he? It's none of my business whether he lives or dies."

"It's none of my business," Jiang Nan said indifferently.

Wang Liao said in disbelief, "You're saying this isn't your brother?"

"I've clearly investigated you."

Lu Bei spread his hands and said casually, "No, I'm not familiar with him. We just traveled together for a while."

Wang Liao frowned and looked at Jiang Nan again, "You don't recognize this friend either?"

Jiang Nan snorted coldly, "Is he worthy of being a friend of my Great Zhou royal family?"

Lu Xiaohu got anxious and shouted with his teeth bared, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about?"

"Abandoning me so soon?"

"Hey, are you two together? You think it's inconvenient for me to be around, so you plan to kill me?"

"You two are so cold-blooded and heartless. After all, you've been together for a while. If not brothers, you can at least be considered friends, right?"

"You really won't save me?"

Lu Xiaohu was shouting from above.

Lu Bei scratched his ears and said, "Please kill him, this guy is too noisy."

"That's right," Jiang Nan added.

Lu Bei said with disdain, "Also, this guy traveling with us will really delay Jiang Nan and I from being alone together. I've wanted to kill him for a long time."

"That's right," Jiang Nan nodded with a red face.

Lu Xiaohu cursed, “Hey, Lu Bei, is this how you treat me?”

"I've always respected and admired you along the way, thinking you were a hero. I never thought you were such a heartless guy."

"Hey, hey, hey, brothers, put me down. I'll fight alongside you and kill this guy Lu Bei."