Lu Bu's Sims

Chapter 203 Qiang Pearl
"But the spear god who used to be as famous as the sword god Wang Yue."

Bei Gongnan was obviously also a person from that era, and his face suddenly became serious.

Facing the seriousness of the other party, Lu Bu smiled, waved his hands casually and said: "Wang Yue is not in the army today, if you are interested in the future, you can go to Chang'an, Wang Yue is serving under the general's command."

what!
For a moment, the warriors of the Qiang nationality showed solemn expressions one by one. These legendary figures actually served under the opponent's command.

Bei Gongnan bowed his hands respectfully to Lu Bu, "Okay, I will definitely keep in touch with Marquis Wen in the future."

When Dobas heard that the other party was an apprentice of Tong Yuan, a Chinese spear prodigy, he showed a dignified expression, and cupped his hands and said, "I heard that the great Han spear prodigy is also excellent at both spear and sword."

Zhao Yun, a young general with red lips and white teeth, clasped his fists respectfully, "Actually, it was caused by the exchanging and discussing martial arts between the master and the master."

After receiving the Qingzhi sword handed by Hu Che'er, the moment he came out, a chill suddenly rose, and Zhao Yun was even more shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "What a precious sword."

Zhao Yun, holding the Qingzhi sword, looked at the other party, while Dobas of the Qiang nationality slowly held his own sword, looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "This sword is an ancestral thing, without any name."

The moment the two held their swords, they moved instantly.

clang~
After the two tentatively attacked twice, the two looked at each other and smiled, because they both felt the restrained strength of the two sides from the collision just now.

The competition between the two is purely for swordsmanship, not for winning or losing.

clang~
Immediately afterwards, the two long swords that shone with a cold light began to collide and waved. The sword in Zhao Yun's palm was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and there was a wind of the battlefield when it opened and closed.

And the opponent's long sword is like a poisonous snake, weird and cunning, aiming at the weak point from time to time is a combo.

In the seemingly dangerous swordsmanship competition, the two of them completely restrained their strength, which opened the eyes of everyone watching.

"Okay, Zilong is good at swordsmanship."

The generals shouted excitedly, from the Warring States period to the present, let alone generals, even literati all carried swords when they went out, and they used good swordsmanship.

At this time, Confucianism is not the so-called weak and powerless in later generations. With the prevalence of the six arts of Confucian gentlemen, literati in this era are proud of having a sword, and all have swordsmanship that can be used.

clang~
After the two competed for a long time, Zhao Yun's forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked at each other calmly, while the other was panting heavily, looking at the Han warrior in shock.

clang~
In the last blink of an eye, the two who had just been evenly matched instantly decided the winner in an instant.

Gudong!

Dobas, who swallowed nervously, stared coldly at the blade in his throat, and his blade was also pointed at the other party, but the difference was!

His sword has a scabbard!

It turned out that Zhao Yun directly picked up the scabbard on the ground in the flash and flint just now, and the moment they turned around and stabbed out, the sword stabbed by the other party was directly inserted into the scabbard.

"When did you learn it!" However, Dobas did not care about the outcome, but looked at the opponent in disbelief, because the opponent's last sword move has changed, and it is no longer the opening and closing at the beginning fencing.

It's that there are three points of his tricky and vicious color mixed in the swordsmanship of opening and closing.

Under this scene, Zhao Yun slowly withdrew his sword, cupped his fists at the opponent and respectfully said, "There was a meeting a long time ago, but it's really hard to get used to it, so I can only use this half-style move."

The other party was silent, but Lu Bu, who was watching, smiled excitedly. What a Zhao Zilong, no wonder he was so highly rated in the Three Kingdoms.

In terms of martial arts talent, it is absolutely rare in the world, but at this age, he has begun to integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools.

After Dobas lost, he silently turned around and bowed his head to their leader in silence.

Bei Gongnan sighed faintly, and waved his hand to signal to back down. Just as Lu Bu and the generals were smiling, watching each other get up and prepare to give in, a soft voice suddenly sounded.

"And I!"

With a soft shout, she lifted off a wolf fur coat, revealing a wheat-colored, handsome and valiant Qiang woman named Meng with a slim fur upper body and a peacock blue skirt with a leather bag on her waist and a scimitar in her hand. face fighter.

Under the nimble body, full of strength like a leopard, he stared at Lu Bu heroically, pointed and shouted: "I heard that when Marquis Wen was in Bingzhou, he beat the Huns and Xianbei called flying generals, I want to compete with you technique."

In the originally quiet commander's tent, there was a sudden burst of laughter, especially the Han generals, each and every one of them laughed, as if laughing at the other party was beyond self-control.

But under the ridicule of the crowd, the half-hidden Qiang female general sneered and shouted: "If you can defeat me, the Xiqiang people are willing to surrender to Marquis Wen."

Whoa!
All the generals looked at this boastful Qiang female general in astonishment, but Bei Gongnan, the leader of the Qiang tribe, cupped his hands at Lu Bu and said in a low voice, "My niece Bei Gong Leng Yue, I hope Marquis Wen will forgive me."

Jia Xu quietly came to Lv Bu's side for some reason, and whispered: "When I came here, I found out that Beigong Lengyue is the daughter of Beigong Boyu, and she has more prestige among the Qiang people, known as the number one pearl of the Qiang people. "

"There are even rumors in the Western Qiang tribe that whoever can marry Mingzhu will be able to serve the Qiang tribe."

Lu Bu showed doubts about Jia Xu's words, even if she is the daughter of Beigong Boyu, it is impossible for her to have such great prestige.

At this time, Jia Xu murmured in a low voice: "Bei Gong Nan has no heirs, it is said that he was injured on the battlefield, and Bei Gong's family has only one posthumous child besides this daughter."

Posthumous child!That is to say, when Beigong Boyu died, the child had not yet been born, and after careful calculation, he was only a baby of five or six years old.

Lu Bu, who suddenly came to his senses, looked at Bei Gongnan with a smile full of determination. A Qiang tribe who wanted a five- or six-year-old child to inherit, not only needs to rely on the support of his uncle, Bei Gongnan, but the other party also wants to find foreign aid.

Beigong Lengyue snorted coldly, took out a longbow, and stared proudly at the other party.

"The strongest man in the Han people, how dare you!"

Facing the challenge from the Pearl of the Qiang nationality, all the generals under the tent immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. The generals of the original Bingzhou didn't care about this, and they all shouted excitedly.

"Haha~ Come on, my lord."

"Haha, the pearls of the Xiongnu and Xianbei once envied my lord a lot, but there is a rule on the prairie that the rouge horses of noble births who have not been out of the court each half cover their veils. Is it possible that the Ruqiang people also have this custom?"

The fast-talking Cao Xing laughed and pointed at the other party's half-veiled veil, and it turned out that the other party's face was ugly.

Beigong Lengyue let out a cold snort, while Bei Gongnan, the leader of the Qiang tribe, smiled awkwardly, stood up and cupped his hands at Lu Bu, and said, "Lengyue's mother is the daughter of Nan Hunqian Shanyu."

The moment the words fell to the ground, among the generals, Zhang Liao stood up suddenly, and all the generals of Bingzhou stared at each other before the soldiers could react.

"What is the relationship between the Xiutu Department and you!"

The original Bingzhou generals stared at each other solemnly, even Zhang Liao, who had always been calm, stared straight at each other, as if he was questioning.

I saw Bei Gongnan smiled wryly, and sighed: "The Xiutu tribe and the nobles of the Southern Xiongnu were worried that the Han Dynasty's conquest of the Xiongnu army would not stop and rebelled against Shan Yu, and Leng Yue's grandfather was Shan Yu during the death and rebellion war. .”

After hearing this, Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun, Pang De, Zhang Ren and other generals all looked puzzled, and the generals of Bingzhou sat down helplessly after sighing one by one.

Just when Bei Gongnan was puzzled, Lu Bu's eyes were full of memories and he sighed and spoke.

In December of the fourth year of Zhongping (187), Xiu Tuge (Xiu Tu, meaning "Goddess of the Earth") and the nobles of the Southern Xiongnu feared that the Han Dynasty's conscription of the Xiongnu army would not stop, and rebelled against the Shanyu to invade the border and caused chaos in the state. .

In the next year, Xiutu attacked and killed Zhang Yi, the governor of Bingzhou.

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