The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

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Climb up the hill, all the way to the north.

In order not to attract the attention of others, both Lu Bu and Chen Wei chose to walk instead of riding a horse.

The two set off from Jiecheng early in the morning and headed north along the official road.Later, I met a kind-hearted commoner on the way, and learned that he was going to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, so he pointed out a shortcut for him.

It's probably just climbing a mountain, climbing a mountain, climbing a mountain, then going down a slope, and turning a corner.

The two of them didn't think much about it, they felt that it would be best to take a shortcut, so as to save time and waste of time.

As a result, the two walked for a whole day on the mountain.If he followed the official route as planned, he would be able to arrive at Zuogu at dusk.It was dusk now, and the two of them were still tossing and turning on the mountain. It was still a mountain when they looked ahead, and it was still a mountain when they looked back.

Not to mention the way out of the mountain, there is no one in sight.

"General, have we gone astray?" After turning over another hill, Chen Wei finally couldn't help asking.

"Maybe, maybe, maybe."

Lu Bu looked at the vast mountains around him and sighed, it was more difficult than imagined.I am used to the vast grasslands of Wuyuan County, but I can't adapt to this kind of high mountains and mountains.

The two rested for a while, and continued to move forward, hoping to get out of the mountain before the sun set.

It's not that I'm afraid of wild beasts in the mountains, but that tomorrow night is the Qiang people's sacrifice to heaven.They had to arrive earlier, otherwise Lu Bu's plan might fall by the wayside.

Click!

The crisp crackling sound came from a distance along with the wind.

Chen Wei's nerves were tense, and he quickly scanned his surroundings. At this time, it would be tricky if a big guy suddenly appeared from nowhere.Wild boars and wild boars are easy to deal with, but I am afraid that a full-grown tiger will come.

That player is the overlord of the mountains, not a vegetarian.

Soon, Chen Wei fixed his eyes on the front, heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to Lv Bu and said, "General, there is a child collecting firewood in front, please rest for a while, and wait for me to ask."

Lu Bu nodded, telling him to go and come back quickly, while he leaned against a big tree and thought about matters related to tomorrow night.

The wind blows the leaves and rustles.

Chen Wei quickly walked behind the child, and saw that he was wrapping firewood with a cloth towel, and those firewood branches that were originally uneven were all neatly cut by him.

"Little ghost, do you know where Zuo Gu is?" Chen Wei opened his mouth and came.

The boy in green linen turned his head and glanced back at Chen Wei, with displeasure on his face, but he didn't say anything, and then he was busy with his hands, ignoring the rude man behind him.

"Little ghost, what should I ask you?" Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Chen Wei thought he was hard of hearing, so he took another two steps closer.

This time the boy obviously heard it. After tying up the firewood, he straightened up, turned around and stared at Chen Wei, and asked angrily, "Who are you calling a brat!"

Chen Wei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, with a frivolous tone: "Oh, little devil, you are not tall, but your temper is bigger than a cow."

"Scream again, and I'm going to beat you!" The boy frowned, gnashing his teeth on a face that was just beginning to show his heroic spirit.

Chen Weiping had heard countless threats, but it was the first time he was threatened by a child who was five or six feet tall.This also made him more interested, and he hooked his fingers towards the boy: "Come on, kid, use whatever tricks you can to see."

Even though the boy is now holding a small ax for chopping wood, Chen Wei is not at all afraid. To deal with this kind of eight or nine-year-old child, even if he is given a big knife, it will not do anything.

The clinker boy's first move was to put down the axe. Under Chen Wei's slightly surprised eyes, he put down the firewood burden on his back, and then took out a smooth wooden stick a little taller than him.

"Be careful!"

The boy yelled softly in a childish voice, as a wake-up call to Chen Wei.

Even if he wins, he has to win in an open and honest manner.

Chen Wei was very satisfied with this. Whether a martial arts practitioner is strong or not is one thing, but whether he is virtuous or not is another matter.

The boy rushed forward with a move of Changhong Guanri, and rushed straight at lightning speed. After Chen Wei dodged in time, the wooden stick was lifted up, forcing Chen Wei to take two steps back.

"Little brat, you can actually use a gun!"

Sticks focus on shaving, rolling, and hitting to defeat the enemy with strength, while the movement of spears is the opposite, which emphasizes lightness and sensitivity, while stabbing, picking, blocking, and piercing are the basic skills of spears.

Chen Wei, as an expert at wielding a gun, recognized the boy the moment he made a move, and it was obvious that he used the gun.

Chen Wei was even more interested in this. Just judging from the boy's starting gesture, he had worked hard for at least two years.

The sticks were spiky with thorns, stirring the air to make a whistling sound.

The boy followed suit, kicking the fallen leaves on the ground.Judging from the expression on his face, he wished he could beat the person in front of him and kneel down to beg for mercy.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

After using several sets of marksmanship, except for forcing the hateful man in front of him back dozens of steps, he didn't even touch a single hair of his hair. Any dexterous attack could be easily dodged by him.

The boy stopped his attacking momentum and panted slightly, while the person in front of him still stood there keeping a distance, neither blushing nor panting, completely looking like he was watching the show.

"Damn thief, don't hide if you have the ability!"

The boy swallowed his parched throat, and cursed angrily, like a crazy little tiger.

"Little devil, are you so capable?" Chen Wei clasped his hands and teased, his tone of contempt could be heard by anyone.

"Stop looking down on people! Look at the gun!"

Children are the ones who don't like to admit defeat the most in the world.

Seeing that Chen Wei looked down on him so much, the boy was naturally unwilling to reconcile, and rushed over in annoyance, stabbing Chen Wei's chest fiercely with the wooden stick.

Seeing this, Chen Wei moved slightly to the side and easily dodged out of the way.At the moment when the wooden stick pierced through the air, he stretched out his hand to grab the end of the stick, dragged it around, and said with a happy smile: "Little devil, I have some strength, but the speed is not enough!"

A child of how old can't fight against the strength of a warrior like Chen Wei, even if he tried his best, he couldn't pull out the wooden stick Chen Wei was holding in his hand, and said angrily: "Release me quickly!" !"

The boy's mood gradually became irritable, but Chen Wei still had no intention of letting go. Instead, Dun Dun taught him: "People who practice martial arts are most afraid of impetuosity. Even if they encounter an insurmountable opponent, they must always maintain a calm mind."

If he really wanted to make a move, it could be solved in two or three moves, but he never made a move, just to see how much potential this kid has.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed.

At such a young age, he can have such a fierce and fierce aura. With a little guidance and sharpening, he will become a super strong man in the future, which is no problem at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Wei also thought about it. He smiled and looked at the boy: "Boy, why don't you ask me to be your teacher?"

The sudden sentence stunned the boy for a long time, but he didn't seem to appreciate it, he snorted: "I want you to be my teacher, unless you are number one in the world."

Hearing this answer, Chen Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He spread his hands, just like Lu Bu's melancholy that he couldn't get out of this mountain: "The man who is number one in the world uses a halberd instead of a gun."

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