Li Ling didn't know that Guo Jia wanted him to get along with Ding Yuan and his party, but as Lu Bu spoke, even if Guo Jia was next to Li Ling, Li Ling would tell him that he might not be friendly.

Even if Li Ling didn't know them, the main and secondary positions were still on the surface. Ding Yuan did not speak up, but asked Lu Bu's army to ask, obviously no longer respectful. At this time, Ding Yuan's identity as a miscellaneous general was not qualified to act like this compared to Li Ling.

After all, Li Ling was also a general in the founding office, and his military position was much higher than Ding Yuan at this time. Even if Ding Yuan held the border army, he was not even the governor of Bingzhou now. It was not much different to slapping such a dragon gate formation in front of Li Ling.

There is a filth between Li Ling and He Jin, which is almost known to all the world. In addition to Luoyang, Ding Yuan Lu Bu can also rely on his military arrogance.

But in Luoyang, the name "Nanyang Li Ling" was obviously deliberately ignoring Li Ling's various identities. It was obvious that the person who came was not good.

"The general of the army was ordered to enter Luo, and the idle people were retreating!" He ignored Lu Bu, and among the Rakshasa guards, Li Yi rode out of the horse, Yulong immediately rode his horse, raised his halberd in his hand, and shouted at Ding Yuan and his party.

Li Ling didn't care whether Lu Bu's words were arranged by Ding Yuan. Even if Lu Bu's own nature, your "dog" bit me, I still have to figure out if you want him to bite it?

Looking closely at Lu Bu, he was able to see that he was two meters tall, with a cold face and a strong body. He might be a few years older than Li Ling, but he would not be much worse.

Lianxin sword eyebrows, the corners of the eyebrows are inserted into the sky, the cold face is handsome, the red lips are bright and the eyes are bright. The only flaw is probably a pair of ears that attract wind.

Lu Bu was wearing a pink silk robe with a flower robe, a beast-faced head-swallowing armor, a silver bell under his crotch, a blood-colored cloak swings with the wind, a sword hanging around his waist, a tiger carrying a bow on his back, and a long halberd in his hand. When he was handsome, Li Ling curled his lips, "It's so gorgeous."

Li Ling was in a bad mood at the appearance... At this time, Lu Bu's eyebrows were also twitching from time to time, obviously also resistant to Li Ling's side.

Li Ling's outfit is simple, wearing a long black robe covering his strong body, which is transformed by the mysterious sky of all things. He stepped on the feet of the dragon boots, and a sheathed sword hanging around his waist. He was empty-handed, his long hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and he looked like a casual young man.

At most, Lu Bu looked down on Li Ling's condition, so he would not be irritable and irritable. However, behind Li Ling, there were hundreds of Rakshasa soldiers. Although they were female soldiers, they were obviously taller than him. They all held soldiers in their hands, and their long halberds were obviously of the same color as those of Hu Ben Fangtian.

The female soldier's crotch was united by the horse Shenjun. The most important thing was that Lu Bu had always treated him as a treasure as a beast-faced treasure armor. These hundred fierce female soldiers, each with one piece, stood brightly opposite him. Lu Bu felt a secret torment in his heart.

"Hmph, women and children are good at the power of the great officials, and let Lu Fengxian train you and others to be a human being."

Seeing that Rakshasa Ji Li Yi scolded him, the thunder spirit seemed to be provoked, Lu Bu knocked his legs against the horse's belly, and he was holding a painting halberd in his hand. Just as he was about to come forward to teach a lesson, Li Yi rushed forward on the opposite side, and the halberd was swept across.

Lu Bu and Li Yi seemed to be about to start a battle, but Ding Yuan's soldiers remained motionless. I thought I was very confident in Lu Bu.

"Bang~!" Two metal weapons collided and made a dull sound. Lu Bu never thought of the huge force of Rakshasa, and was caught off guard, and the painting halberd in his hand flew out of his hand.

"Get back!" Li Yi did not pursue him. After sweeping away the Lu Bu's halberd, he looked coldly. He pointed to the front of the halberd. Several other Rakshasa Ji took a slow horse and gradually approached Li Yi.

After hearing his scolding, Lu Bu was a little unbelievable and confused. He looked at his blood-seeking tiger's mouth, and his expression gradually changed from surprise to anger.

"Bang!" Another crisp sound was thrown, and the flying halberd was swirling and hitting the gathering place of a group of Ding Yuan soldiers. However, they met Gao Shun, who was expressionless, and saw the right time, and raised his hand to grab the middle part of the halberd of the Hu Ben Fangtian Ji.

Gao Shun is a man with a serious face and is wearing a stomp of the army. I don’t know if it’s because of the border army’s habits, but he also wears a black cloak.

With the long halberd in hand, Gao Shun's arm trembled suddenly, his body slanted slightly, and he used his strength again to stabilize. When he was surprised, he also looked towards Rakshasa Ji with a look of surprise.

"Gao Shun, bring my halberd~!" At this time, Lu Bu's face was bloody and red. He raised his arm and palm to Gao Shun in the distance. When he shouted angrily, his eyes were like flames burning, staring at Li Yi, as if he wanted to devour people.

Gao Shun and Lu Bu, the two had an abnormal tacit understanding. When Lu Bu shouted, Gao Shun had thrown the Huaji at Lu Bu. Lu Bu's words were about to end, and the Huaji had already been put into his hands.

When I started the painting halberd, Lu Bu was not as casual as before. His arrogance was surging around him. His bloody palm held the halberd stalk hard, and he shook the animation halberd twice with one hand, and his murderous intent overflowed.

Li Ling frowned. When Li Yi was facing Lu Bu again, four Rakshasa were already accompanied by Li Yi. Li Ling coldly glanced at Ding Yuan and his party opposite him. Seeing that the group still did not want to come forward to help, Li Ling's brows relaxed.

Li Yi's attributes are definitely far superior to Lu Bu now, but fighting a fierce general of Lu Bu's level, the attributes cannot represent everything.

In Lu Bu's hand, the Hu Ben Fang Tian is also an orange martial artist. He has experienced a long battle formation and is familiar with the attack methods of system soldiers. Although the Bai Zhan Luosha is proficient in various weapons, after all, it is also a collection of various types of troops, and the attack methods are still not separated from the scope of those system soldiers.

With Lu Bu's martial arts, if he fights one by one, Li Yi will definitely die. If the three Rakshasa teams up, they will be very powerful and the outcome may be difficult to predict.

But with Lu Bu's current attributes, he gave up You Dou and wanted to compete with the five Rakshasa veterans head-on. The fate was not the difference between his body and head, and he would definitely be defeated by Rakshasa and was defeated.

Seeing that Lu Bu was about to come out, several Rakshasa were also cold. Among the five Rakshasa, they put away their long halberds, turned into a shield with a black turtle inscription on their left wrist, and raised the hideous serrated sword in his right hand.

At Luoyang City Gate, many people who came and went to notice the situation here and watched from a distance. Li Ling looked at everything in front of him without any intention of stopping it. At this time, the voice of Ding Yuan was first heard from him.

"Fengxian should not be rude, haha, my son Fengxian is reckless, please don't be surprised by General Li. I have met the general in Dingyuan."

First he frowned and scolded Lu Bu, then laughed heroically. Ding Yuan, who was originally riding, turned over and dismounted. The two armies were far apart. Ding Yuan actually walked quickly to Li Ling and bowed to Li Ling from afar.

On the war horse, Li Ling frowned again, thought for a moment, turned over and dismounted, and greeted Ding Yuan. Ding Yuan originally thought Li Ling would ask him, but the next moment, Li Ling's reaction surprised Ding Yuan.

"Li Qi, Li Shi, dismount, and is the main general." After holding his fists, Li Ling turned his back to Ding Yuan and spoke to the Rakshasa guard as if he was simply to deal with Ding Yuan.

Several riders and Rakshasa separated the two of them, blocking everyone's sight. When they dispersed again, Li Ling was wearing Xuangang Soul-Suppressing Armor, and his temperament changed drastically and appeared in front of everyone.

"Ding Jianyang, I was ordered to enter Luo, so I was going to go to where Your Majesty is. What's the matter?" He turned over the horse again, Li Ling asked Ding Yuan on the horse.

"..." Ding Yuan and his party were silent all the time. If you were to get off the horse, you would be welcome. You were just doing it by the way?

As Lu Bu said before, it was obvious why they were doing things. Li Ling was somewhat sure of Ding Yuan's back at this time.

Looking at his miscellaneous general, he can also achieve the power of warlords. I think it should be He Jin's iron-core team.

Speaking of which, Li Ling really felt that the Eastern Han Dynasty was full of people who supported the role. This kind of rhythm of people who were provoking first and then stopping the boss. After that, the rhythm of greetings always made Li Ling feel a strong sense of déjà vu.

This rhythm seems to be a hidden rule for secret competition among forces. But in terms of official status, Li Ling did not need to use Ding Yuanlun at this time.

Ding Yuan is not qualified yet.
Chapter completed!