Lu Bu and others rushed to the scene of the fight. Zhang Mo saw Guan Hai surrounded by horse thieves at a glance. His whole body was soaked in blood, and the blood under his clothes was like broken beads, dripping down.

Hearing the sound, Guan Hai turned around and looked around. He was stunned and found another wound on his back. Zhang Mo was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.

Just when the horse thief swung his sword again, Lu Bu threw Fang Tian's painted halberd with one hand. The halberd made an arc in the air and hit the thief squarely in the heart.

Zhang Liao quickly rushed forward to rescue Guan Hai.

"Hurry up!"

Lu Bu rushed into the group of thieves with Zhang Mo on his back. When he passed by the horse thief, he quickly drew out his halberd and knocked down the two thieves.

"My dear friend, can you fight with me on your back? Let's put it down first!" Seeing Lu Bu kill the thief with one hand, Zhang Mo said worriedly.

Lu Bu smiled and said, "Not to mention one, even if I carry ten more of you, it will be easy to kill these thieves."

Arrogant! So arrogant!

The tip of Lu Bu's halberd broke the chest of a thief. Zhang Mo glanced at it and saw that the man was almost cut in half. Blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor. The heat in his chest came out, like a pig that had just been gutted.

It gave off a smelly heat.

A strand of hair beside his ear was blown up by the wind of the knife. Zhang Mo tightened his grip on Lu Bu's shoulders and screamed in fright.

"It turns out that I'm also afraid of death!"

Lu Bu said, the halberd in his hand seemed to be spiritual, he rushed back quickly, and struck the knife on her back with a clang. He turned his wrist, and the tip of the halberd was like a long snake spitting a message, straight towards the person's throat.

Ding go.

After several fights, every time Zhang Mo felt that she was going to be beaten, Lu Bu could always skillfully avert the danger. She gradually became less afraid, and instead felt a hearty feeling in her heart.

After a while, the thieves were either killed or fled, and the surrounding area became quiet. Looking up, there were broken corpses everywhere in the forest, with white intestines, brains, and red flesh and blood flowing all over the ground.

Zhang Mo slid off Lu Bu's back, and his legs trembled uncontrollably for a moment, then became as heavy as lead.

Was the person who fell in a pool of blood already... She didn't dare to think about it, her vision had already been blurred by tears.

Lu Bu picked her up and came to Guan Hai's side.

Guan Hai slightly squinted his blood-stained eyes, and dimly saw a little girl gently touching his face with her fingertips. Tears were falling down. He opened his mouth, but his lips only moved slightly.

Suddenly, the whole person lost consciousness.

It was already dark, and rough hoarse sounds of "Ah... Yeah..." could be heard from time to time among the corpses, making this quiet and bloody night even more terrifying.

The strong smell of blood attracted the crows who were about to return to their nests to come to look for food. They crowed and pecked at the corpses, eating heartily, and occasionally raised their heads to take a wary look at the living people next to them.

"He won't die, right?" Zhang Mo looked at Lu Bu with expectation in his eyes, as if as long as he said no, Guan Hai would really not die.

While Lu Bu was applying medicine and bandage to Guan Hai, he said, "I don't know, I'm not a doctor."

After briefly handling it, he carried Guan Hai onto the horse where the thief had left him, and gently lifted Zhang Mo's body onto the other horse. He turned over and sat behind Guan Hai, supporting him with one hand and holding Zhang Mo with the other.

Mo took the horse's rope and slowly walked towards the wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, Wei Xu lit a bonfire and was cooking porridge. When he saw a few people coming back, he hurriedly greeted them, "Are you okay?"

Then he looked behind Lu Bu and asked, "Where is Wenyuan?"

"He went to visit nearby Nie County and may not be able to return until tomorrow."

Lu Bu got off his horse and handed Guan Hai over to Wei Xu, "Sit down, he's still injured and hasn't applied any medicine. Give him the medicine you brought first, and ask this girl to return double the amount later."

Zhang Mo said, "Don't say double, ten times is fine. The grace of saving a life is greater than heaven. If you two have anything you want, just ask."

Lu Bu smiled and took her down, "Is the injury on your foot serious? Do you need some medicine?"

Zhang Mo shook his head. When he saw the thief's head tied in front of the tree trunk, his eyes turned cold. He hadn't killed this damn pervert yet!

She limped over and looked around, but didn't see a weapon. She was about to go to the house to get a woodcutter, but Lu Bu handed over a dagger at the right time.

"Thank you!"

The blade was unsheathed, and under Lu Bu's shocked eyes, Zhang Mo first chopped off the ten fingers of the thief's head one by one, and then cut off the flesh of his palm piece by piece, just like slices of flesh.

The thief's head screamed in pain, and kept begging for mercy in a vague manner. Zhang Mo turned a deaf ear, raised his hand, and with a flash of the knife, two lips of the thief's head were also cut off.

Wei Xu heard the screams and came out of the house. When he saw the bloody head of the thief, he felt his scalp numb and looked at Zhang Mo with a little more fear. If the person who was cutting the flesh had been him,

Brother-in-law, he won't be surprised at all. How old is this little lady? How dare she do it?

Simply... not a woman.

Lu Bu's eyes were full of admiration. After throwing away his doubts, he saw how pleasing she was.

After enough torture, Zhang Mo's inner anger was almost vented. In the end, he was not given any pleasure and was allowed to slowly bleed to death.

Zhang Mo returned the dagger to Lu Bu and limped into the wooden house.

Guan Hai's wounds were treated with medicine, but he was still unconscious. Zhang Mo helped clean up the dirty blood near the wounds and put some water on his dry lips.

Lu Bu followed, moved a small stool and sat next to Zhang Mo, lifted her foot that had lost the shoe and placed it on his knee, and took off her already torn socks.

Under the candlelight, the soles of her white and tender feet were already bloody and bloody, with countless spikes and small stones piercing them.

"Doesn't it hurt?" The pain in his heart came again, and Lu Bu gently picked out a small stone.

"Hiss~~It hurts, it hurts, it hurts~"

Zhang Mo subconsciously wanted to pull his foot back, but Lu Bu held him tightly.

"Don't move. If you don't pick it out, pus and blood will appear in two days."

Only then did Zhang Mo really feel the excruciating pain, her body tensed up, and all the pain nerves seemed to be concentrated in the soles of her feet. Every time he touched her, her tears fell down like beads.

"Scream out if it hurts, don't hold it back."

"Ah - ah ah..."

The screams echoed through the sky, so startled that a bird resting on a branch of a tree almost fell down.

By the time all the thorns were picked out, Zhang Mo was sweating profusely from the pain. Lu Bu picked up a torn piece of cloth from the ground and simply wrapped it up, then said, "Axu made porridge, I'll bring you some."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Mo stopped him, "My benefactor has been so kind to me, and I will never forget it. Why don't you ask me your name?"

Lu Bu paused in his steps, turned around and looked at her. After a moment of silence, he said, "Lü Bu, whose courtesy name is Fengxian. The man outside is my brother-in-law. His name is Wei Xu and his courtesy name is Henglian."

"Lu, Lu Lu Lu, Lu Bu?"

Zhang Mo's little mouth opened slightly, and she seemed to have forgotten the pain in her soles, and just stared at him in disbelief with her round eyes.

"You know me?" Lu Bu was slightly surprised.

"I know, I know so much!"

Zhang Mo's heart was so complicated that it was hard to explain. His benefactor was actually Lu Bu. How could it be Lu Bu?

Is it a coincidence or is it predestined? There are thousands of people in the world, how could you meet him by chance? And he was able to save her life?!

Oh my god! She can basically confirm that she is the unlucky Diao Chan. If she cannot prevent Dong Zhuo from entering Luoyang, she will definitely be used by her adoptive father to drive a wedge between the two fathers and sons.

"Are you scared, little lady?" Lu Bu looked at her with a smile.

"Afraid? Why?"

Zhang Mo looked at him strangely.

"The two of us are prisoners of the imperial court, aren't you afraid?"

"Prisoner from the imperial court?" Lu Bu had been a fugitive? She didn't remember such a thing!

"You don't know?" Lu Bu was also confused.

Zhang Mo shook his head.

"Then how do you know my name?"

Realizing that his reaction just now was a bit too abnormal, Zhang Mo explained, "I just heard someone mention it by chance. They only said that you were very good at fighting, not that you were a fugitive."

"Who?"

"I heard this from a storyteller when I was in Luoyang." Zhang Mo said without blushing and without a beating heart.

Lu Bu was half convinced. Could it be that his reputation had spread to Luoyang?

…

The next morning, when several people returned to the official road, Zhang Liao, who had gone to rescue people, also came with Wang Yun's family.

Before the horse came to a complete stop, Zhang Mo couldn't wait to slide off the horse's back and was about to run over when his waist tightened and Lu Bu picked him up.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Put me down...my foster father and the others are here."

Although she is still an elementary school student physically and an adult mentally, she is still embarrassed to be held by a man in public.

"You are the injured, why are you embarrassed?"

Lu Bu lowered his head and looked at her shy and evasive eyes, and suddenly felt very happy.

"Amo..."

Not far away, Xu Chu was the first to rush over. When he saw Zhang Mo wearing a man's robe, his expression suddenly changed.

"Amo, you..."
To be continued...