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

Almost all the swords in the world have the same mold, where can I get you a saber that weighs a hundred kilograms?

Wei Xu has lost his way, but Lu Xiao is not discouraged: "You should choose for my sister first, and I will find it myself."

Wei Xu sighed, and had no choice but to do so.

Chen Wei accompanied Lu Xiao into the arsenal, while Wei Xu chose a weapon for Xiao Lingdang outside.

Compared to Lu Xiao who was difficult to serve, Little Lingdang was not so good.

On the way here, she made it clear which weapon she wanted, a slightly lighter one, like a painting halberd like her father's.

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Wei Xu quickly chose a wooden halberd for Little Lingdang. The halberd shaft was made of solid wood, and only the front halberd blade was made of fine iron. In this way, although the lethality was greatly weakened, it was extremely light to use.

After another half an hour, two figures, one tall and one lower, finally appeared at the warehouse door.

Chen Wei had his hands in his arms, while Lu Xiao was sweating from exhaustion, but on his face, he was particularly excited.

Wei Xu looked and saw that Lu Xiao was dragging a sword-like weapon with both hands. If it was a sword, it was too wide and too heavy. With Lu Xiao's divine power, he could only drag the sword.

"I want this!"

When he came to Wei Xu, Lu Xiao said very firmly.

Looking at the dark and bulky guy, Wei Xu was a little dazed, what kind of weapon is this?

"I haven't seen this kind of weapon before, but the young master likes it, so I'll give it to him." Chen Wei said beside him.

Well, this little ancestor wants it, so can I not give it?

Wei Xu smiled wryly in his heart, and only hoped that Da Sima wouldn't ask me to go to the mansion to reprimand me tomorrow, because he made such a thing for this young master of the Lu manor.

On the way home from the arsenal, Little Lingdang took Lu Xiao's hand and asked curiously, "Brother, why did you think of using a sword instead? Didn't we agree before that we would learn halberds from my father?"

Lu Xiao tilted his head to think for a while, and confessed the truth: "I heard from my brother-in-law that reckless men use long soldiers, while emperors wield swords!"

The brother-in-law in his mouth naturally refers to Guo Jia. ..

Hearing this, little Lingdang's black eyes widened instantly, and quickly covered his brother's mouth with his hand, and warned in a low voice: "Brother, you are not allowed to say this in the future! Have you forgotten the last time you said you wanted to sit on the throne?" Luanjia, how did you get beaten up by your father when you got home?"

Lu Xiao's brain is not very good, and he doesn't know the severity of his words, and he always expresses his opinions out of pleasure.But little Lingdang became smart and sensible, she knew most of what should be said and what should not be said.

Hearing this, Lu Xiao touched his butt subconsciously.

That time, his father really slapped his butt swollen.

Chen Wei, who was following the two little guys, felt a huge shock in his heart. This little boy will grow up in the future, and he is afraid that he will poke a big hole in the sky of the Han Dynasty!

Back at the mansion, Lu Xiao and Xiao Lingdang couldn't wait to take their newly acquired precious weapons and happily ran to the training ground to play.

In the afternoon, Lu Bu returned home after touring the farms and mulberry fields outside the city. He was also very happy to learn that his son and daughter had picked weapons, and decided to go and give advice.

When they came to the martial arts training ground in the mansion, the two little guys were brandishing weapons, practicing heartily and vigorously.

Little Lingdang's wooden halberd is much taller than hers, so it's hard to use it, but it still looks good.

Seeing her father watching from the side, Little Lingdang cheered up even more. After performing a set of halberd techniques, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and ran to Lu Bu, her bright eyes full of expectation: "Daddy, what do you think I am going to do?" Have you made any progress?"

Lu Bu squatted down, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his daughter's cheeks, and said with pampering and gentle words: "Of course, my little Bell has worked so hard, why didn't she make any progress? It is estimated that in a few years, the father will not be you my opponent..."

Hearing her father's praise, Little Lingdang almost burst into laughter, puffed out her small chest, and said proudly: "Of course! Many uncles are no longer my opponents!"

On weekdays, when generals like Huang Zhong and Song Xian came to the mansion to report on affairs, Little Bell would pester them for a competition.

Huang Zhong and the others watched Little Lingdang grow up, and now she is well-behaved and lively again. Her small mouth is like smeared with honey. When they see them, they call Uncle and Uncle. They also love this little girl from the bottom of their hearts. Charming little girl.

So every time they compete, they are bound to release water, and if they lose, ask the heroine to spare their lives.

Although her acting skills are clumsy, she can always make Xiao Lingdang very happy.

Of course Lu Bu knew about these things.

As a father, he knows very well what his daughter is capable of.Little Lingdang can't bear the hardships of martial arts, and often fishes for three days and spends two days drying nets, so her foundation is relatively weak.

Lu Bu was not reluctant about this, because he never expected Little Bell to become a female general on the battlefield or one of the few strong men in the world from the very beginning.

Practicing martial arts should be regarded as a hobby.

For his daughter, Lu Bu gave tolerance and love as much as possible, while for his two sons, he was more strict fatherly love.

When he came to the place where his youngest son practiced martial arts, Lu Xiao was practicing vigorously.

When returning home, Lu Bu learned from Chen Wei that Lu Xiao picked up a strange weapon, and now he stopped to watch it for a long time, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

After many years of fighting, Lu Bu had never seen any strange weapons, but it was indeed the first time he had seen the heavy weapons in his son's hand.

Looking at Lu Xiao again, he was holding the handle with both hands, and he was just using his strength to dominate. There was no move to find, he was just playing around.

After four or five rounds, I was out of breath.

But looking at his son's expression, he seemed very happy.

Lu Bu walked over and asked with a smile, "Maner, what kind of things are you looking for?"

"This is a sword!"

Lu Xiao spoke seriously.

sword?

Lu Bu was suspicious. He considered himself an expert in weapons. He had seen countless swords, but in his mind, there was no sword with such a shape.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the most basic thing, the sword has a sharp point, but apart from a hilt, there is nothing like a sword in the rest of the game.

"Can I show daddy?" Lu Bu stretched out his hand.

Lu Xiao nodded with a 'huh', and handed the epee to his father.

Lu Bu held the hilt of the sword and raised it with one hand.

Really heavy!

Lu Bu was a little surprised. He didn't expect this thing to look heavy, but it was actually heavier.

He used two moves casually, and found that this weapon has too many disadvantages. Even if he uses it, after about twenty or thirty moves, most of the energy in his body will be consumed, and this thing is too heavy, and it is extremely inconvenient to wield it. , can't achieve the effect of killing the enemy at all.

It will only be like a living target, waiting to be slaughtered.