Hmm?
Hwa Xiong was stunned.
The last reward he drew caught his attention.
Pan An's appearance, as the name implied, could give the host a face that was comparable to Pan An's.
Hwa Xiong had some understanding of Pan An.
This person was known as the most handsome man in ancient times.
Every time he went out, there would always be a large number of girls chasing after him. Everyone would hold hands and surround him to look at him. They would even throw flowers and fruits at his car to express their love.
Hwa Xiong took the bronze mirror beside him and examined it carefully.
He looked the same in the mirror.
However, compared to before, his appearance had changed slightly.
For example, the firm lines on his face softened, and his facial features were slightly adjusted.
With just a few changes, the originally masculine Hwa Xiong now looked a little more elegant.
His handsomeness had increased by more than a hundred times.
If she was a woman, she would definitely fall in love with him.
Beauty was everyone's world, and Hwa Xiong was very satisfied with his current self.
However, he put down the bronze mirror in his hand and was a little worried.
This Pan An appearance was useless to his current situation.
What should he do?
Hwa Xiong thought hard for a while before slapping his thigh.
If that really didn't work, they could only retreat.
The allied army of the eighteen vassals had a total of two to three hundred thousand men.
He had only brought ten thousand men with him, so it was impossible for him to be a match for the enemy.
Hwa Xiong called for the messenger and ordered the soldiers to break camp.
Bai Ri Hua Xiong had defeated the alliance army of the vassals, and his prestige was very high.
Thus, the commanders of the battalions did not dare to delay, packing up and leaving Mushui Pass overnight.
When the sky brightened the next day and the allied forces of the dukes came to challenge them, they found that the Lishui Pass was already empty.
……
Hwa Xiong led 10,000 soldiers and hurried on their way.
At this moment, the sky was bright, and there was a majestic checkpoint not far away.
There was a plaque hanging on the city gate with three big words written on it,"Tiger Cage Pass"!
Seeing these three words, Hwa Xiong's heart trembled. He knew that he would soon have to deal with the famous Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian in history!
The gates of Tiger Cage Pass slowly opened, and Hwa Xiong led his soldiers in.
Under the lead of the soldiers, Hwa Xiong arrived before a majestic building.
He composed himself and gently pushed open the wooden door.
The wooden door opened, and a man sitting on a chair slowly raised his head.
This person was born with an imposing appearance and was awe-inspiring.
Beside him, there was a halberd!
"Greetings, General Lu!"
Hwa Xiong bowed to Lu Bu.
Lu Bu slowly stood up. He was nearly two meters tall, and he gave off a strong sense of oppression.
His eyes were filled with light as he sized up Hwa Xiong.
Hwa Xiong felt cold sweat dripping down his back.
"Hua Xiong, you were able to kill two generals and two thousand soldiers, and you were even able to fight evenly with Liu, Guan, and Zhang. You are truly invincible!”
Lu Bu praised Hwa Xiong, but there was no hint of praise in his tone.
Mushui Pass and Tiger Cage Pass were very close to each other. Hua Xiong had already sent the battle report from yesterday to the imperial court.
Lu Bu knew of Hua Xiong's feat of defeating the alliance army, so it was not surprising.
Hua Xin knew that Lu Bu was a person who was brave but not resourceful, greedy for fame and fortune.
It must be because of his fame that this person was jealous.
"General, you praise me too much. In terms of martial arts, even ten Hwa Xiong were no match for the general.”
"It's just that General wasn't here yesterday. Otherwise, with General's bravery, I'm afraid that even Liu Guan and Zhang wouldn't be a match for General!”
Hwa Xiong fully displayed the spirit of a bootlicker and kept flattering Lu Bu.
As expected, Lu Bu's expression softened after hearing this.
"At least you have good eyesight."
Hwa Xiong's face was filled with black lines. You're really thick-skinned.
"But I want to ask you, why did you withdraw your troops from Mushui Pass?”
Lu Bu harrumphed coldly as he stared at Hwa Xiong.
Fortunately, Hwa Xiong had already thought of the wording in advance.
"The allied army of the dukes is aggressive, with a total of two to three hundred thousand troops. I don't have the ability to fight against ten thousand people, so I can only temporarily avoid the edge.”
As Hwa Xiong explained, he did not forget to flatter Lu Bu.
Delighted, Lu Bu rubbed his chin.
"In that case, I can't blame you. After all, you're still far inferior to me.”
Hwa Xiong's heart dropped.
But before he could catch his breath, Lu Bu snorted coldly.
"However, the Grand Preceptor has ordered you to set off immediately and go to the capital to meet him.”
Lu Bu's words were filled with schadenfreude.
Hwa Xiong's face darkened.
So all the flattery just now was for nothing.
He still had to go to the capital to meet that old thief Dong Zhuo.
"Then this subordinate will take his leave."
Hwa Xiong bowed and left Lu Bu's room.
When he went out, he realized that his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
He let out a long sigh of relief.
As expected of the number one valiant general in history. The aura that Lu Bu brought was truly terrifying.
In front of Lu Bu, Hwa Xiong almost couldn't breathe.
Even if he had the top-tier General Trial Card, he would probably only be able to fight to a draw with Lu Bu.
Dong Zhuo was now extremely powerful. He was temperamental, cruel, and often killed people at will.
Hwa Xiong was afraid that he would be dissatisfied, so he did not dare to stop.
He led his personal guards from Tiger Cage Pass and headed straight for Luoyang.
Along the way, Hwa Xiong felt uneasy and didn't know how to face Dong Zhuo.
However, Dong Zhuo was able to become the Grand Preceptor in charge of the imperial court during the chaotic times at the end of the Eastern Han.
Then he wasn't as easy to fool as Lu Bu.
Just as Hwa Xiong was frowning, a guard beside him reminded him.
"General, we've arrived at the capital!"
Hwa Xiong raised his head and looked over. As expected of Luoyang, the capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was majestic and magnificent, stretching for dozens of miles.
However, what was surprising was that the city gate was actually surrounded by a crowd.
Hwa Xiong felt uneasy.
Could it be that Dong Zhuo sent someone to capture him?
Hwa Xiong slowly walked to the city gate and realized that the two sides of the city gate were filled with civil and military officials dressed in official robes.
When they saw Hwa Xiong riding his horse, they all came forward with smiles on their faces.
"Welcome back, General Hua."
"General Hua is truly a hero of our Han Dynasty!”
Hwa Xiong was dumbfounded.
Little question mark, do you have many friends?
Before Hwa Xiong could react, an old man with a goatee walked forward.
"General Hua, the Grand Preceptor has ordered us to welcome you here.”
From the looks of it, it didn't seem like Dong Zhuo was going to kill him.
Since you're here, you should take it easy.
Hwa Xiong was relieved and followed the old man with the goatee into the city.
"Oh, I still don't know who you are?”
Hwa Xiong cupped his hands at the goateed old man and asked curiously.
Someone who could be sent by Dong Zhuo to welcome him must have a name in history, right?
"I am Wang Yun, also known as Zishi, and I am a minister of the court.”
The old man smiled warmly at Hua Xiong.
"Oh, so it's Wang Situ."
Hwa Xiong smiled, but the smile on his face froze.
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