Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

"Second brother, third brother, protect Master Lu!"

Liu Bei suddenly roared, "You scoundrel, don't be so presumptuous!"

Liu Bei drew his twin swords and rode forward to block Lu Zhi's path.

"Master Lu, let my second and third brothers take down this madman," Liu Bei said, turning his head.

Lu Zhidao wasn't angry; he just felt that things were spiraling out of his control.

Originally, he only wanted to impeach Dong Zhuo, but he never expected that it would lead to such a complicated matter.

"Xuande, try not to hurt this person," Lu Zhi said softly.

Liu Bei nodded.

On the other side, Zhang Fei was already eager to try.

After receiving Liu Bei's order, he flicked the reins and charged off.

"Big brother, second brother, cover for me! Let me go and meet this pretty boy first!" Zhang Fei yelled and charged out with his eighteen-foot spear in hand.

When Guan Yu saw that Zhang Fei had already rushed out, he immediately stopped and looked at him with his Green Dragon Crescent Blade in hand.

"Pretty boy, let your Grandpa Zhang have a go at you!"

With his leopard-like head, piercing eyes, and thick beard, Zhang Fei roared and grinned as he charged straight at Lü Bu.

Pretty boy?

Lu Bu, who was on horseback, was taken aback.

He, the mighty Lü Bu, was actually called a gigolo.

"You're courting death!" Lu Bu roared, swinging his halberd in a wide arc and smashing it down on Zhang Fei's head.

Zhang Fei's warhorse was named Wuzhui, and it was a first-class steed.

Their warhorses were incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye they were upon each other.

Lu Bu's sudden attack, carrying a strong gust of wind, slammed towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei raised his eighteen-foot spear and held it above his head.

Clang!

The halberd struck Zhang Fei's eighteen-foot spear, producing a resounding clang of metal clashing.

Zhang Fei, who had his arms outstretched, suddenly changed his expression and began to bend his arms.

"Hey, pretty boy, you've got some serious strength." Zhang Fei grinned.

In the distance, Liu Bei and Guan Yu were both stunned by what they saw.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu knew best how capable Zhang Fei was.

When the three met in Zhuojun, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei fought each other in the market.

The strength of an ordinary person is simply no match for Zhang Fei's.

Even Guan Yu was slightly inferior.

The general named Lü Bu in front of them actually managed to completely suppress Zhang Fei with a single attack.

Lu Zhi was also very surprised.

Since Liu Bei brought his sworn brothers Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to join him, they have been involved in suppressing the Yellow Turban rebels.

This guy named Zhang Fei, and the guy behind him named Guan Yu, always took the lead in every battle.

In several major battles, the two men successively killed enemy generals and captured flags, making numerous military achievements.

They are currently highly respected in the military, and it is said that these two are capable of defeating ten thousand men.

But right now, Duan Yu's vanguard general has managed to suppress Zhang Fei with a single blow?

"Brother, this man..." Guan Yu's phoenix eyes narrowed into slits, and he tightened his grip on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Second brother, please calm down." Liu Bei pressed his hand down and said, "Don't you trust your third brother's martial arts skills? Just watch for now."

"Master Lu told Third Brother not to hurt him, perhaps Third Brother was holding back."

On the other side, Zhang Fei was still being suppressed.

To say that Zhang Fei held back would be an understatement; he never had the chance to hold back.

But at this point, Lu Bu's anger level was at its maximum.

No one has said that about him since the day he mounted his warhorse.

Those who dared to speak arrogantly in front of him are now buried with grass growing taller than a person.

Of course, Duan Yu was the only exception.

"You black bastard, with such a foul mouth, today I'll teach you a lesson."

Lu Bu suddenly raised his halberd, which then drew an arc in the air before reaching the top.

Zhang Fei felt as if the force in his hand, as heavy as a mountain, had vanished into thin air.

Keep your arms straight.

The next second, a gust of wind rushed towards his waist.

Without thinking, Zhang Fei instinctively dodged backward and bent over while close to the horse's back.

Despite his imposing physique, Zhang Fei was incredibly quick with his words and movements.

A strong gust of wind swept past Zhang Fei's chest.

After getting up, Zhang Fei started yelling and screaming.

He thrust his eighteen-foot spear toward Lü Bu's chest.

"Pretty boy, watch me poke 180 holes in you, Grandpa Zhang!"

Zhang Fei stared with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Humph."

Lu Bu gave a disdainful snort.

This speed seemed much slower to Lü Bu.

Suddenly, Lü Bu leaped up, placing one foot on the saddle and the other directly on the tip of Zhang Fei's eighteen-foot spear.

This scene left Zhang Fei completely dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lü Bu swung his halberd directly at Zhang Fei's head.

Zhang Fei was not wearing a helmet; he only had a military cap on his head.

If that blow had landed, his brains would have splattered everywhere.

But it was too late for Zhang Fei to dodge.

The eighteen-foot spear in his hand was still being trampled under Lü Bu's feet.

"die."

Lu Bu gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Just then, a green light flashed in the corner of Lu Bu's eye.

Driven by instinct, Lü Bu immediately leaped backward, performing a backflip in mid-air.

brush!

Just as Lü Bu retreated...

A green blade of light flashed past the spot where Lü Bu had just stood.

Lu Bu, who had just landed on the ground, immediately whistled.

Warhorse Yulong turned around and galloped wildly in the direction of Lü Bu.

"Third brother, are you alright?"

Guan Yu, holding a knife in one hand, stroked his beard as he watched Lü Bu mount his horse.

"Sneak attack?"

After mounting his horse, Lü Bu looked at Guan Yu.

"Hmph." Guan Yu sneered, "You madman, do you think you can kill me with a sneak attack?"

"Third brother, step back and watch me kill this madman."

"drive!"

As he spoke, Guan Yu shook the reins of his warhorse, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade dragged on the ground.

"Second Brother, I'm here to help you!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly and followed Guan Yu.

Seeing Zhang Fei and Guan Yu charging towards him, Lü Bu showed no fear.

"I thought you were some kind of heroes," Lu Bu said with a sneer. "Isn't there another one with big ears? Come at me all at once, and see how I, Lu Bu, will kill all three of you today."

Liu Bei: "......."

In the distance, on the walls of Guangzong.

"Pah! How shameless!"

Jia Dong cursed angrily, "What kind of thing is this? We couldn't beat one, and now it's two against one."

"They really have no shame whatsoever."

Jia Xu, Cheng Yu, Hao Meng, and Zhang Xiu were also watching the duel outside the city.

Just now, when Lü Bu led his cavalry to provoke the Eastern Camp, it was not very clear due to the dust and smoke.

However, now that everyone is on high ground, they can get a general idea of ​​what's going on in the battle.

Apart from Jia Dong and Hao Zhao, everyone here had witnessed Lü Bu's bravery.

In a one-on-one situation, no one believed that Lu Zhi's side had anyone who could defeat Lü Bu.

But unexpectedly, someone shamelessly attacked two against one.

"Why don't you let me go out? I'll go and meet them!"

Zhang Xiu, holding the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear, said, "I saw those two a couple of days ago; they are very formidable."

“There’s another one who uses two swords and is also quite skilled in martial arts. I’m worried that Lu Bu might get hurt.”

Jia Xu shook his head and said, "You've been in the city for many days now. If you go out now, you'll probably be recognized."

"What should we do then?" Zhang Xiu frowned. "We can't just stand by and watch them bully our own people like this."

As soon as Zhang Xiu finished speaking, Jia Dong exclaimed in surprise.

"Look over there!"

Jia Dong was so surprised he almost jumped up, pointing to the south side of Lu Zhidong's camp.

Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on that side.

Under the blazing sun, a red figure, as red as flame, was moving toward them at an extremely fast speed.

"It is you, my lord!"

Zhang Xiu excitedly gripped the battlement with one hand.

The warhorse, as red as fire, reared up and galloped wildly.

A scarlet cloak billowed behind him like blood-stained red clouds; who else could it be but Duan Yu!