Lu Bu awkwardly comforted the baby, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
The baby kept crying, and the cries were noisy and harsh, making the huge man with a heavy back and a heavy waist spin around in anxiety.
"The child is probably hungry."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from not far away.
But Lu Bu froze!
He turned his head in disbelief and saw about twenty figures in the dense forest in the distance.
Lu Bu recognized the identity of the leading man among them at a glance.
He swallowed hard: "...Jin Gong, what did you just say?"
Fan Li said expressionlessly: "I said this child keeps crying, probably because she is hungry. Is she your and Diao Chan's child?"
Lu Bu was silent after hearing this.
After a moment, he smiled again.
"Thank you Duke Jin for the reminder."
"Since Bu entered the territory of Chu State, the water and rice have not been exhausted for ten days and nights."
"Are you hungry? It's really..."
Lu Bu suddenly raised his head!
He was covered in wounds, like a ferocious tiger, his fierce gaze first focused on Fan Li, and then passed over Jing Wudi, Yu Shenzi, Lu Fubao and others one by one.
"Mr. Jin, with all the people around you, it's probably impossible to kill Lu Bu."
"Why don't Duke Jin just retreat? Lu Bu will never pester Duke Jin."
"If we meet one day, if Duke Jin is fully prepared, it won't be too late to try to avenge Mr. Yan!"
Fan Li did not agree.
He just said lightly: "With your character, you dare to frankly admit that you were involved in Mr. Yan's death, which surprised me. I originally thought that I would only hear your deathbed sophistry and lies today."
"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!"
Lu Bu looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Mr. Jin looks down on people!"
"Yan Yuan is just a Confucian scholar, so why should he deny it?"
"In troubled times, Bu has killed people who deserved to be killed and people who shouldn't have been killed, but he never regretted it!"
Fan Li frowned.
Why does Lu Bu feel a little different today?
If Lu Bu immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, his reaction would have been normal.
Why is he so... heroic?
"I want to avenge Senior Brother Yan Yuan!"
Lu Fubao's eyes were red and misty, and his silver teeth were clenching.
It's a pity that Lu Bu completely regarded her as nothing.
"Fight." Fan Li said softly.
Following his order, Yu Shenzi made the first move.
The old Taoist waved the [Shennong Staff], and the head of the staff sprayed out a layer of light yellow mist like a flower.
The yellow mist seemed to have a spirit, avoiding Fan Li and his group, and quickly spread towards Lu Bu.
In an instant, the place where Lu Bu stood for several miles, except where Fan Li and others were, was covered by yellow mist!
"poison?!"
Lu Bu was shocked and immediately used spiritual energy to protect his whole body. Even the baby was wrapped in spiritual energy.
"Will this hurt innocent people?" Lu Fubao asked worriedly.
She kept staring at the baby.
Maybe he was tired from crying, but the baby was yawning and looked like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.
strangeness.
Does yellow mist seem to have little impact on babies?
"Please rest assured, Queen." Jade Godson said respectfully: "This poison is called [Mandala], which is obtained by me through the [Shen Nong Staff]. Mandala varies from person to person. The higher the level of cultivation, the more toxic it is." The stronger, the opposite is weaker.”
The Jade Goddess carefully looked at the baby in Lu Bu's arms.
"This girl is not yet one month old and has no cultivation at all. My [Mandala] has no effect on her."
"In addition, [Mandala] is a paralyzing poison. It cannot kill the enemy. It can only slow down Lu Bu's movements and make him unresponsive."
After Lu Fubao heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the yellow mist, Lu Bu had been poisoned into his body.
His whole body was paralyzed as if he had been struck by an electric shock, and it was difficult for his hands to even concentrate on making a fist.
Lu Bu didn't care much about himself, but instead eagerly checked on the baby.
In the swaddle, the baby girl looked as usual, with a hint of cute laziness, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Seeing that the child was fine, Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief.
However, after just a moment of relaxation, he felt the power of negative rules constantly falling on him.
"Saint Cloud!"
"A gentleman is known as righteousness, and a villain is known as benefit."
"Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small."
A white light, like the essence of the sun and moon, fell in the east.
A black light curtain, like nine ghostly ghosts, fell in the west.
To the east is Fan Li and others.
To the west is Lu Bu.
"Confucian? Follow your words and follow the law?!"
Lu Bu's expression was extremely ugly!
He was a military commander, he practiced martial arts, and he knew almost nothing about Confucianism. In addition, he was poisoned by mandala poison, and he couldn't even evade the words and spells of the Confucian cultivators in the realm of gods.
Strength is constantly being suppressed.
However, this is not over yet!
Lu Fubao made seals with his hands, and his spiritual power poured into the ground beneath his feet.
A huge magic circle, engraved with obscure ancient inscriptions, instantly covered half a mile in radius!
This was not a temporary formation, but Fan Li contacted Fan Chun in advance and deliberately expelled Lu Bu here.
Lu Fubao practiced hard in Jincheng for a period of time and improved his formation slightly.
But the most important thing is to spend money!
This formation consumes countless materials and treasures.
Part of it was collected from the Nanling Mountains, and the other part was supplied by Fan's Trading Company. It was the most extravagant array Lu Fubao had ever set up in his life!
"The yin and yang rotate, good and bad are unpredictable!"
"Array up!"
Lu Fubao let out a coo, and the formation was completely formed.
Visible to the naked eye, where she and Fan Li were standing, light flashed under their feet, condensing into a huge 'lucky' character!
On the contrary, black light suddenly appeared under Lu Bu's feet, slowly condensing into a huge word 'fierce'!
Lu Bu's expression changed drastically!
If we say, the previous poisonous mist and indiscretion in words and deeds only brought him a certain amount of pressure.
Now, with the combination of good and bad luck, Lu Bu actually had the idea of death or life today!
what to do?
war?
escape?
Opposite, there are only two first-level Hedao realms, and the rest of the gods, Yuanying, and Jindan are not worth mentioning.
Lu Bu was confused.
He held the baby in one hand, still unable to make a decision.
After all, what Fan Li blocked in front was the way to the Ming Dynasty.
Looking back, will we return to the Daci Dynasty?
Lu Bu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of Empress Yaoguang.
"How much fighting power does Lu Bu have left?" Fan Li asked softly.
There was only one person present who could answer this question.
Jade God Son.
"Lü Bu fought hard for ten days and was driven all the way from the west to the east of Chu by General Fan Chun."
"Now, the empress has taken action personally, and the lords of the Hanlin Academy have suppressed it."
"Weak ministers also try their best."
"Lu Bu was originally at the ninth level of Hedao Realm, but now he only has the fifth or sixth level of combat power left at most."
Fan Li nodded calmly, but he was complaining in his heart.
The old guy Yu Shenzi is becoming more and more tactful. He is really suitable for officialdom.
He was obviously the person with the highest cultivation level present, but he said nothing.
Tsk tsk tsk.
But it's no wonder that not only Lu Fu is precious as the empress, but also the Confucian cultivators in the realm of gods around her will all be the pillars and prime ministers of the Jin Dynasty in the future.
The Jade God Son was so humble and respectful to them, so naturally he was interested in the bright future of the Confucian cultivators.
"Invincible."
"I'm here."
Jing Wudi knelt on one knee, holding the divine weapon [Fish Gut Sword] tightly in his right hand.
"Take action."
