Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

Zhu Rong's face, which was originally filled with smiles, was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the smile disappeared without a trace.

Not only did the smile disappear completely, but her face turned as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with horror.

Zhang Fei actually blocked her stone bullet that was as fast as a meteor?

And in a seemingly effortless manner?
At this moment, Zhu Rong thought he was hallucinating and his eyes were blurry!
You know, her stone bullet technique is as fast as lightning that cuts through the sky, and even gods and ghosts have to stay away from it.

At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, no one in this world should be able to withstand it.

How did Zhang Fei do this?

Zhu Rong was so shocked that his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, his head was buzzing and in chaos.

At this moment, an extremely sarcastic smile appeared on Zhang Fei's face.

He already understood why Zhu Rong fled without fighting.

It turns out that this seemingly weak woman actually has a special skill in stone bullets.

"There are such despicable means!"

"You think you can do anything to me?"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

Then he squeezed his legs against the horse's belly and continued riding in pursuit.

Zhu Rong slowly came back to his senses from that brief shock.

"I don't believe he can block my stone bullets!"

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth, his eyes full of ferocity, and threw out the stone bullet again.

This time, she used all her strength, and the speed of the stone bullet was beyond imagination, so fast that even the naked eye could hardly capture its trajectory.

However, in Zhang Fei's eagle-like sharp eyes, the stone bullet was as slow as a turtle crawling.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fei swung the spear in his hand again like a dragon emerging from the sea.

"Dang~~"

The flying stone was bounced away again and flew away.

Zhu Rong was shocked and cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

If we say that Zhang Fei blocked a stone for the first time, it was just a fluke.

But this time he blocked the second stone, which was definitely not just luck.

This is enough to show that Zhang Fei does have such strength.

"I don't believe it~~"

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth, his eyes full of determination, and started firing stone bullets continuously.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The stones whizzed out like a dense rain of arrows.

This time, she sent out several stones at once.

This is another of her special skills:

Several bullets were fired in succession.

At such a close distance, several stone bullets were fired continuously at an extremely fast speed.

She just didn't believe that Zhang Fei had the ability to resist it all!
The corners of Zhang Fei's mouth slightly raised, revealing a look of disapproval.

The spear in his hand began to dance again like a nimble dancer.

The speed was so fast that it seemed to transcend the limits of time, and even the naked eye could not capture its trajectory.

“Ding ding ding ding~~”

The flying stones were still blocked by Zhang Fei one by one.

No stone could break through Zhang Fei's defense.

"why?"

"How can there be such a person in this world?"

"This this--"

Zhu Rong was incoherent, as if he had seen the most terrifying ghost in the world.

She never expected that Zhang Fei's strength was so powerful.

This means that the unique skills that she was proud of were nothing more than some fragile tricks in Zhang Fei's eyes.

Zhu Rong's confidence collapsed in an instant, so he no longer dared to make a fool of himself.

She threw the stone in her hand, clamped her legs around the horse's belly, and rode away.

All she wanted was to escape.

However, it was too late.

At this moment, Zhang Fei had already caught up with her.

With Zhang Fei's extraordinary martial arts, this distance was enough to take him down easily.

"Little wild horse from the south, where are you escaping to?"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, raised the spear in his hand high, and rushed forward like a mountain falling down.

Seeing Zhang Fei coming, Zhu Rong had to try his best to block it with his weapon.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise like the collapse of heaven and earth.

Under this heavy blow, the veins on Zhu Rong's forehead bulged as if they were about to break through the skin.

The violent force bombarded her internal organs like a surging tide.

"Woo~~"

Zhu Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood. With just one blow, she was seriously injured.

Zhu Rong knocked away Zhang Fei's spear, turned around and tried to escape again.

How could Zhang Fei give her this opportunity? He squeezed his legs against the horse's belly and rode after her.

Zhu Rong was running wildly in front, and Zhang Fei was chasing him closely behind.

It seemed that Zhu Rong was about to be caught up.

At this moment, the appearance of a barbarian general gave her a glimmer of hope.

That's busy teeth.

He is another southern barbarian general, whose martial arts are in no way inferior to Ahuinan.

Zhu Rong shouted loudly:

"Hurry up and stop this bastard!"

A few steps away, Mang Yachang was hacking and killing on the battlefield.

Countless Han soldiers fell under his sword.

Hearing the cry, Mang Yachang looked back and saw a Han general chasing Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong had disheveled hair and a mouth full of blood, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

Mang Yachang was surprised.

He knew very well how powerful Zhu Rong's martial arts were.

And the Han general in front of him actually had the ability to seriously injure Zhu Rong.

"Many teeth grow, kill that guy~~"

Zhu Rong shouted loudly.

Mang Yachang came to his senses from the shock and hurriedly rode his horse to rescue Zhu Rong.

But soon, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes...

Compared with Zhu Rong, his martial arts are completely different and far inferior.

Zhu Rong, who was so powerful, was defeated by this Han general. If I, with my skills, rush forward rashly, wouldn't I be courting death?

But on second thought, Zhu Rong holds a highly respected position in the southern barbarian tribes and is very likely to become their future queen.

If I did not help him and Meng Huo found out about it, how could he easily forgive me?

By then, Meng Huo would definitely kill him without mercy.

It seems that it is a dead end anyway, so it is better to risk his life and do his best to save Zhu Rong.

Thinking of this, Mang Yachang no longer had any hesitation in his heart. He squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards where Zhu Rong was like an arrow.

"Madam, please step back first. I will kill this thief!"

Mang Yachang mustered up his courage and shouted at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, Zhu Rong saw Mang Yachang coming towards him, and the light of hope instantly ignited in his originally desperate eyes, and he was overjoyed.

She quickly turned her horse's head, galloped past Mang Yachang, and rushed towards the way to escape.

"You bold bastard, you are courting death!"

Mang Yachang's eyes widened with anger, and he raised the long knife in his hand high while roaring.

The long sword flashed coldly under the sunlight, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed towards Zhang Fei.

"kill!"

Zhang Fei's eyes widened with anger and he let out a roar that shook the earth.

The spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with overwhelming force, and it struck Mang Yachang head-on.

Wherever the gun passed, the wind howled and raised a cloud of dust, as if it was going to tear the sky and the earth apart.

Seeing this, Mang Yachang suddenly became panicked.

This force was so strong that it was ridiculous and far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, Mang Yachang felt extremely regretful, regretting that he should not have been so impulsive and rashly came to rescue Zhu Rong.

I am basically playing with my life, and it is very likely that I will lose my life here in vain!

But at this point the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

He gritted his teeth, swung his sword, and slashed at Zhang Fei with all his might.

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar.

The violent force slammed into Mang Yachang like a surging tide.

He only felt a surge of overwhelming force, and his whole body, along with the warhorse under him, instantly flew into the air and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"What kind of terrifying force is this?"

The beast in the air let out a scream of extreme sorrow.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

He regretted that he had overestimated his own abilities and dared to fight with this Han general.

He never expected that the martial arts of this Han general were so superb that he could knock him off his horse with just one move.

Even Zhu Rong would find it difficult to achieve such strength.

No wonder Zhu Rong was defeated by him and had no choice but to ask him for help.

"No, I shouldn't have saved Zhu Rong~~"

Mang Yachang cried out in sorrow, his voice echoing in the air, full of despair and helplessness. (End of this chapter)