The Three Kingdoms Descend: Reincarnation of a Star General, I am the God-like Lü Bu

Chapter 32 Who Will Answer?

"Pfft!"

Lu Shenxiao and Ming Yuexi exchanged a glance and couldn't help but burst out laughing at the same time.

The laughter sounded particularly jarring in the canyon filled with severed limbs.

Xing Lei, who was still immersed in his own "perfect logic," turned liver-colored from his swollen cheeks upon hearing the laughter.

His mind, which had been filled with fear and shock, finally began to slowly come to its senses.

"you----"

Looking at Lü Shenxiao's ambiguous smile, Xing Lei immediately realized that he had made a huge blunder!

He couldn't even see Lü Shenxiao's attack movements clearly, which shows how big the difference in strength was.

These ruins all over the ground were not caused by Lü Shenxiao's attack on him at all!

In Lu Shenxiao's eyes, Xing Lei is probably not even worth a fart!

The humiliation of being completely ignored and even treated like a clown completely broke down Xing Lei's already distorted mentality.

He became even more furious.

very quickly.

Lu Shenxiao suppressed a laugh, cleared his throat, and said, "Xing Lei, tell me what you know about the New World, and the origins of those black-clad ninjas."

"I might consider letting you go."

Hearing Lü Shenxiao's question.

Xing Lei was stunned for a moment, then burst into extremely arrogant laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"You want to know?"

He coughed up blood while staring intently at Lü Shenxiao with extremely resentful eyes.

"I'm not telling you!"

"Aren't you supposed to be a great fighter? Aren't you invincible?"

"Then why are you begging me now?!"

Xing Lei mocked him to the best of his ability.

Judging others by his own standards, he simply didn't believe that Lü Shenxiao would let him go.

Moreover, the secret of the "New World" is alright.

Although it involves the fundamental nature of the game and the fate of the nation, it's information that even high-level players already know.

It's just that the time isn't right yet, so it hasn't been announced to ordinary players.

But if he dared to reveal the origins of those ninjas...

Not to mention him, even the entire Xing family would be reduced to ashes!

How could he possibly say that!

Just then.

A series of scrambling footsteps came from behind.

"Shenxiao!"

Fu Qianqian pounced on him like a wild dog that had smelled meat.

On her face, covered in mud and tear stains, she forced an extremely fawning, even somewhat disgusting, ingratiating smile.

"How can you get your hands dirty with such dirty work as interrogation?"

Fu Qianqian pointed at Xing Lei on the ground, her tone revealing a ruthless edge.

"let me!"

"Let me interrogate him; I guarantee he'll spill everything he knows!"

Lu Shenxiao acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

He didn't even bother to give the woman a second glance.

Seeing that Lü Shenxiao didn't speak, Fu Qianqian assumed that she had received his tacit approval.

A fleeting, almost frenzied joy flashed in her trembling eyes, which were filled with fear.

"Xing Lei!"

"You beast! You never thought it would be my turn to torment you this time!"

Fu Qianqian turned around and pounced on Xing Lei without hesitation.

She unleashed a furious barrage of attacks on Xing Lei, who was already severely injured.

Punch and kick.

Just like before, Xing Lei did the same thing to her.

"Say it!"

"Tell us all the secrets Shenxiao wants to know!"

As Fu Qianqian hit him, she hysterically cursed, as if she wanted to vent all the humiliation and fear she had just suffered on this dying man.

Lu Shenxiao shook his head helplessly as he watched this extremely comical dog-eat-dog scene.

Although he was a war maniac.

But what he seeks is the ultimate battle, a fight that teeters on the edge of life and death.

This kind of torment is purely for venting personal grievances.

He not only had no interest in it, but even found it somewhat disgusting.

"A waste of time."

Lu Shenxiao turned around and ignored the two oddballs.

He walked straight to the cliff face not far away.

Go and collect the numerous items dropped by Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, and the ten Yellow Turban leaders.

In the mud behind us.

At first, Xing Lei could still grumble and argue back.

But he was already being used as a speed bump by Lü Shenxiao, who kicked him away, causing his internal organs to shift.

Gradually.

Xing Lei's struggles grew weaker and weaker.

He was like a dead fish thrown onto the shore, only able to exhale and not inhale.

Seeing this, Fu Qianqian became even more anxious.

If Xing Lei dies like this, what will she use to curry favor with Lü Shenxiao?

What can I offer in exchange for a chance to atone for my sins?!

"Say something!"

"Stop pretending to be dead!"

Fu Qianqian's movements became even more urgent.

Just as she was sweating profusely and even feeling somewhat desperate.

Xing Lei, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, suddenly spoke in an extremely weak voice.

"You—come here—"

Xing Lei's voice was as thin as a whisper, as if he might stop breathing at any moment.

"Put your ear—closer—"

"I'll tell you—that secret—"

Upon hearing this, Fu Qianqian's eyes instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.

Without a second thought, she brought her ear close to Xing Lei's blood-soaked mouth.

"Say it!"

Fu Qianqian urged her anxiously.

However, just as she was exposed to Xing Lei without any warning, a sudden change occurred!

Xing Lei, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly unleashed a fierce light, like that of a hungry ghost, from his cloudy eyes!

He suddenly found a surge of energy, a kind of last burst of vitality.

He suddenly raised both hands.

Like an iron clamp, it tightly gripped Fu Qianqian's neck!

"Well--!"

Fu Qianqian's pupils dilated instantly, her eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets.

She frantically waved her hands, trying to pry Xing Lei's fingers open and shout for help.

But that hand seemed to be welded to her neck.

She couldn't make a sound.

He could only open his mouth wide, making extremely painful "hoarse" sounds from his throat.

Fu Qianqian struggled to turn her eyes and looked at Lü Shenxiao not far away.

Those eyes were filled with endless hope and pleading.

Shenxiao, save me!

As long as you take action.

If you just wave your hand, I can survive!

however.

Lu Shenxiao, who was counting his spoils, merely turned his head casually and glanced at her.

Then, quite naturally, he turned his gaze away and continued to examine a small fragment of destiny in his hand.

"A fragment of a golden general's destiny from the Taoist magic system —"

"It must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Click!

A sound of a neck bone breaking rang out.

Fu Qianqian convulsed a few times.

My body went completely limp.

Those unclosed eyes were still fixed on Lü Shenxiao's direction.

Filled with endless regret and resentment.

She died just like that!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xing Lei released his grip, letting Fu Qianqian's body fall into the mud and water.

He looked up at the sky and let out a burst of extremely triumphant, yet endlessly manic laughter.

"Lu Shenxiao!"

Xing Lei stared at the tall figure with his back to him and roared with his last bit of strength.

"You'll never know the secrets of the new world!"

"And you have no idea!"

"What incredible opportunity will you miss out on this time because of your choice!"

Xing Lei knew he was doomed.

and so.

Before he died, he wanted to use this method to thoroughly disgust the man who had brought him to his knees!

He wanted to make Lü Shenxiao live in regret forever in the future!

Just when Xing Lei thought that his words would definitely break down Lü Shenxiao's defenses.

You can even see when the other party is furious.

Sudden.

A clear, melodious voice, as sweet as a nightingale singing in a valley.

The sound came from afar, coming from the direction of the valley mouth.

"The problem with General Shenxiao."

"How about I answer this myself?"

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet, miraculously, it pierced through the howling wind and reached the ears of everyone present with perfect clarity.

Lu Shenxiao stopped what he was doing.

Mingyue Xi also turned her head suddenly.

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

All that could be seen was at the entrance to the canyon.

A woman dressed in a black Hanfu palace dress, with plum blossom patterns embroidered in red thread on the hem, walked leisurely over.

Her long, black hair was coiled at the back of her head and secured with a simple jade hairpin.

That face was absolutely stunning.

Especially the small beauty mark at the corner of her eye added a touch of allure and charm to her.

She held a delicate folding fan in her hand, her steps light and graceful.

Have to admit.

She is absolutely a stunning beauty who can make any man unable to take his eyes off her.

But what surprised Lü Shenxiao was not her appearance.

It was her footsteps!

The woman walked on the ruins filled with rubble and dead branches without making a sound!

If she hadn't spoken up first.

Even Lü Shenxiao, whose perception was extremely terrifying, did not notice her arrival at first!

"That's very interesting."

Lu Shenxiao raised an eyebrow, somewhat curious about the man's identity.

however.

Mingyuexi, who was standing next to him, reacted quite differently.

"Clang!"

Mingyuexi drew her sword from her waist almost reflexively.

She usually has a gentle and graceful demeanor, but at this moment she looks like a stray cat whose territory has been invaded by a stray cat.

It instantly went ballistic!

"Who are you?"

"How did I end up here!"

Mingyuexi stepped forward, half-blocking Lu Shenxiao's path, displaying blatant hostility.

That vigilance and defensiveness were completely undisguised!

Faced with Mingyuexi's hostility and questioning that almost materialized.

The woman with the beauty mark under her eye showed no anger whatsoever.

"Clatter".

She flicked her wrist and closed the folding fan in her hand.

Then, she smiled slightly, her red lips parting slightly.

"No problem."

"I was just about to let General Shenxiao know."

The woman's voice was clear and melodious.

"Observe the timing of heaven and understand the advantages of the land."

"Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, and astrology."

"The Hundred Schools of Thought"

"All-knowing and all-seeing."

She tapped her palm lightly with her folding fan as she spoke, word by word.

Finally, a soft laugh.

"This is me."

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