You know, people can strengthen themselves by injecting all kinds of serum. Why can''t animals?

    It can''t be seen that the blood of werewolves is so strong. It can revive the dead, grow white bones and meat, help animals cure diseases, and improve their courage, right?

    Somehow, the more Lu Li thought, the more feasible he felt!

    So, blood drops came down.

    Fall into the mouth of a black maned horse.

    As for whether he can survive, it is not within the scope of Lu Li''s consideration. It depends on the nature of this guy. Anyway, it is better than lying on the ground waiting for death.

    One second... Two seconds

    Several interest rates have passed, and there is still no change.

    Seeing this, Lu Li sighed and was ready to run wildly to see if he could get another means of transportation on the road in case of good luck.

    Hey, law!

    Suddenly, there was a rapid horse hiss behind him. The black horse, who had collapsed in the snow and had more breath than air, shook its mane and stood up directly.

    Then, in Lu Li''s surprised eyes, he snorted, and a fog spewed out of his mouth.

    Then, the black maned horse''s eyes began to congest, and the sound of broken bones also sounded.

    Finally, an unusually handsome steed was born——

    The bones are big, the tendons are thick, the hyena is lofty and broad, the eyes are like a hanging mirror, the head is like a side brick, the legs are like a deer and round, and the neck is thinner than a Phoenix. Under the rear bridge, the bones rise and become peaks. Between the side sponges, the long tendons are as dense as petals, the ear roots are tiele, the fir material is difficult to square, the tail is beautiful, the brick digging is not intended, the abdomen is flat and small, the self driving side, the nose is gasping and sparse, and there is no lack of air.

    In other words, it is tall, with a slender neck and slender limbs. Riding it on the road, it turns back 100%, no less than riding a limited edition sports car to blow up the street.

    Seeing his master staring at him, his black maned horse hissed in the sky, his hind legs touched the ground, stood up, and the rope that bound it burst in an instant.

    Hey... Ow!

    What''s this?

    Lu Li was covered with black lines, but his movements were not slow. When the front legs of the mount landed, he immediately turned over and sat up, pulled the reins, stepped up his horse''s belly and shouted:

    "Drive!"

    The horse''s hooves kicked, and the gray hooves hit the ice and snow into the frozen soil.

    Ow, woo... Woo

    At the same time, a strange cry sounded in the forest.

    The black maned horse with improved pedigree seems very proud. It doesn''t need to be greeted at all. It keeps accelerating, and the water mist exhaled from the mouth and nose suddenly turns into frost under low temperature. It''s very beautiful.

    Not only that, the goods completely forgot the embarrassment of the cross flow of excrement and urine not long ago. They turned their heads and took a look at Lu Li from time to time——

    The mane flies and the eye is like a copper bell.

    It seems that I want the owner to praise it, or I want to have a few more drops of blood to further rebirth.

    Lu Li naturally ignored the advice, directly pulled out the ring head knife, slapped the back of the knife on the horse''s ass, and whispered, "drive!"

    Ow!

    Four hoofs kicked like flying, the speed was even higher, and the piercing cold wind in my ears made a whoosh sound.

    According to this journey, you can get to Fenyang City in up to three hours, and the escort with his cheap father on the road, even if he keeps on driving, it will take seven or eight hours to get there.

    After all, consider the complex road conditions, snow potential and various emergencies.

    Because he was far away from Pingtao, which was about to be captured by the yellow scarf army, Lu Li''s thoughts flew in his heart.

    I wonder if Lu Xu is dead?

    Maybe it''s the headmaster''s bad taste. I''m afraid the students can''t enter the play——

    That man looks as like as two peas!

    In addition, the Han dynasty ruled the country with filial piety. As long as Lu Xu survived this pass, it would be difficult for Lu Li not to be filial.

    Because, at the thought of that face, Lu Li''s heart filled with a variety of complex emotions.

    What a sin!!

    As usual, start as an orphan, can''t you?

    Headmaster, your mother

    Out of awe, Lu Li stifled the greeting and forced himself to think of something else.

    The rebellion of the yellow scarf, Luoyang, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Cao Cao, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, Dong Zhuo of Xiliang, and the ceiling of force in the world of the Three Kingdoms, Lv Bu.

    Finally, he thought of the ultimate goal of this trip again and understood the soul of war.

    Zhao Yun - Yi

    Zhang Fei - Meng

    Guan Yu - Zhong

    Xia Houdun?

    Strong!

    This is true both in romance and official history.

    At the beginning, when Lu Li looked up the materials, he felt that his character was extremely strong.

    In the romance, Xia Houdun led his army to fight with Gao Shun. A general called Cao Xing secretly took the opportunity to sneak an attack. After the arrow hit his left eye, Xia Houdun''s first reaction was to pull out the arrow with his hand. As a result, his eyes fell out together. He shouted:

    "Father, essence and mother''s blood must not be abandoned!"

    Then he put his eyes into his mouth and ate them. Later, he became more and more brave. He held his gun and horse, turned the target, rushed into the enemy''s base camp and stabbed Cao''s face.

    In the official history, Xia Houdun was the same. He was extremely strong. At the age of 14, someone insulted his teacher. Without saying a word, he directly drew a knife to kill.

    Therefore, the soul of war is related to personal character.

    Suddenly, a cold wind roared in my ears.

    A sudden drop in temperature.

    Lu Li unconsciously lowered himself, holding the reins and the ring head knife in one hand, but his heart was hot. He felt as if he had caught something:

    What kind of person am I?

    Perhaps, understanding this is the key to understanding the soul of war.

    Time passed minute by minute.

    The answer is still vague.

    Save the world many times, Jen?

    Often help friends, righteousness?

    Play the role of reason, reason?

    Later, Lu Li held an unknown fire in his heart, and the answer was close at hand. However, he always felt that they were almost meaningless.

    Look at others, Lu Li thinks he is always very accurate, such as pan Ming, one word, absolutely!

    Fog killed the machine, was forced to play a criminal, endured the discomfort in his heart, and entered the elite class.

    Blood world, missed all opportunities, in order to make up for the loss, resolutely detonated the nuclear bomb.

    But who is the real me?

    Lu Li was stunned!

    The black maned horse with human nature under its crotch, aware of the owner''s inner anxiety, kept howling.

    The sound was strange and almost howling, frightening away bursts of birds.

    Finally, it stopped the horse''s hoof and stopped moving.

    Aware that the wind was fading, Lu Li came back and looked around -

    Unconsciously, he came to the wide official road, flanked by snow covered wheat fields.

    Ahead, a stone pavilion and several rows of houses came into view.

    Even after a few hundred steps, you can see a column more than ten feet high standing beside the pavilion, with two boards crossing at the top.

    ornamental column?

    I think so.

    "Where do the guests come from?"

    "Do you want to go into the pavilion and rest for one night?"

    The sound came suddenly.

    I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties walking out of the house and quickly welcoming him, followed by two young men behind him.

    It looks very friendly.

    However, once they find that Lu Li has no private section to indicate his identity, they will definitely face each other with swords.

    "Flat pottery."

    Lu Li looked at the withered belly of his horse and asked loudly, "has there ever been forage in the pavilion?"

    "Yes."

    Between questions and answers, two groups of people approached.