New Lubu War

Chapter 87 It is difficult to climb the hall of elegance
If Lu Bu could hear Wang Yun's heart at this moment, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

The diva dances, don't stare at the diva, what are you looking at?
The eyes are full of all kinds of glamorous movements, provocative postures, if you are not attracted, are you still a man?

Blame me?
All kinds of clubs in later generations, bah, it's all kinds of talent shows, which audience is not staring at Bai Nen's long legs?
As for whether the singing is good or not, and the dancing is good or not, who cares except for the brainless fans and marketing trumpets?
There are also left and right maids.

Adding wine and vegetables at the right time, pressing his shoulders and back, and serving him attentively, what else can Lu Bu do under such circumstances?
Apart from the reaction that a man should have, it is impossible for him to do anything else!
Isn't this all normal?

At least Lu Bu felt normal.

Merry celebrities, celebrities are Merry!

"Hehehehe!"

Wang Yun smiled, raised the wine bottle, and said:
"I heard that during this time, General Zuo visited Wang Anrui and stayed at his sword hall for nearly ten days!"

"During the period, Dong Xiangguo invited me many times, but the general refused to go. Why?"

"Speaking of this matter, Bu is indeed ashamed of Xiangguo!"

Glancing at the long bare legs of a certain singer, Lu Bu raised his bottle and responded with a smile:
"Just because someone heard that Mr. Wang Yue Wang Anrui is a swordsman who has enjoyed a reputation for more than [-] years, and is known as the best sword in the world!"

"Situ should know...!"

After a pause, Lu Bu continued:

"Although Bu is obsessed with classics and righteousness, and the theories of the philosophers, but after all, he is in the frontier and has the responsibility to protect the border of the Han Dynasty, so he also practices martial arts at the same time!"

"Hearing about this great name, a certain person came to visit out of curiosity. Mr. Meng Anrui never gave up. The two of us exchanged a lot of martial arts experience!"

There is nothing to hide about this.

Although Wang Yue is famous, he is only a commoner after all, and he is not regarded by the upper class, powerful and wealthy. It is impossible for him to associate with any confidential matters.

Even yesterday in front of Dong Zhuo, he said the same thing.

Of course, there is no need to mention the Yue girl, the old man Jian, and even the great master.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wang Yun asked curiously:

"The general has made great military achievements and is revered as the 'God of War' by the world. Who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

"What is Wang Anrui's virtue and ability, can he discuss martial arts with the general?"

He was really curious about this.

Originally, there were still many people who did not believe Lu Bu's deeds.

But as he was named General Zuo, Marquis of Guannei, and false festival to the north, information about Lu Bu quickly became known to the world.

Use three thousand to break one hundred thousand Hu Qi, chase thousands of miles, deter the Hu people with force, and forcibly collect "tribute".

Last year, he led [-] riders to defeat tens of thousands of Xiutu, and helped Ding Yuan to fight the rebellion in Bingzhou.

Even, in the spring and summer of this year, because of the conflict between Chitu BMW and Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo was captured alive after riding through the siege.

All the past events, each one is appalling.

Up to now, the name of 'God of War' has been fully recognized.

Therefore, Wang Yun couldn't help being curious when he heard Lu Bu talk about exchanging martial arts with others.

As for the "Bu Zuixin classics and righteousness, the doctrines of various scholars" and so on, forget it after hearing it, don't take it seriously.

General Zuo often said some strange things, even in front of Dong Zhuo, he had already learned that.

"Situ, don't underestimate Mr. An Rui!"

Lu Bu laughed and said:

"Mr. An Rui's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and the name 'No. [-] in the world' is worthy of the name!"

"I know that people in the world disdain ordinary people, let alone a mere folk swordsman!"

"Of course, Mr. An Rui's swordsmanship may not be able to make great achievements in the battlefield, but in close combat, he can be regarded as the number one person in the world, and should not be underestimated!"

By exchanging martial arts with Wang Yue, he was able to be promoted to the grand master. Therefore, during the speech, Lu Bu unconsciously said a few words for him.

In fact it is!
During the past ten days of getting along and discussing countless times, he has already figured out the details of Wang Yue.

If they meet in a battle on the battlefield, Wang Yue is at most a mighty general, and in front of Lu Bu, even a halberd can't stop him.

After all, there is no room to move and dodge on the battlefield, and the exquisite swordsmanship is useless in the melee of thousands of troops.

But if it is a flat ground battle, Wang Yue's strength is by no means inferior to that of a 'destroyer'!
Placed in a street with a complex environment, even Hua Xiong, who has been promoted to 'A Thousand Army General', may not be able to win a single player battle.

That day, it was Hua Xiong's self-righteousness to say that he could be captured with ten hits.

In particular, Wang Yue's swordsmanship is good at assassination. Once he is allowed to get close, he will do mental calculations or unintentionally, and suddenly explode into trouble. The power is terrifying when you think about it.

Even Lu Bu, who was promoted to the grand master, dare not say that he can retreat unscathed!

How can such a peerless swordsman be taken lightly?

Lu Bu just said it casually without thinking too much.

But I don't know, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart!
"Oh?"

Hearing that Lu Bu gave Wang Yue such a high evaluation, Wang Yun's eyes flickered for a while.

However, he did not continue talking about Wang Yue.

"I see!"

Nodding, Wang Yun smiled and said:

"Recently, Mr. Bo Jie showed a few poems to famous people in Luoyang, which amazed everyone, but he said that it was a gift from the general. Is there such a thing?"

"Exactly!"

Hearing these words, Lu Bu regained his spirits all of a sudden.

I stopped drinking, I stopped eating meat, and I didn't even look at Diva's white, tender, long legs.

"On that day, Mr. Bo Jie and I talked freely!"

"From the Four Books and Five Classics such as "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "The Great Learning" to "Spring and Autumn" and "Zuo Zhuan"!"

"From Confucius, Mencius and Confucianism to Mozi, Huang-Lao Taoism, Legalism and other schools of thought!"

"All kinds of knowledge, discuss one by one, talk about everything!"

Lu Bu's words were clear and catchy, and he said eloquently:

"Mr. Bo Jie is indeed a great Confucian in the world. In addition to Confucian classics, he is also proficient in various theories. When discussing with Bu, he is like a treasure, which makes someone amazed!"

"Buchan is the first time I have met such a speculative person who can talk to a certain person!"

Nodding frequently, Lu Bu was filled with emotion.

He also smashed his mouth.

An astonishing look.

I don't know whether I think I had a good time talking with Cai Yong that day, or I think it's comfortable talking now.

"This……!"

Wang Yun opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Bu speechlessly.

"correct!"

Lu Bu woke up suddenly, looked at Wang Yun, and asked:

"What did Situ ask just now?"

"I……!"

Wang Yun hesitated to speak.

He wanted to say 'Cai Yong only said that your poems are very good, not so much'.

But never said it out.

I really don't know what to say.

I don't know why, Wang Yun's brain, which has always been running fast, is a little confused at the moment.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"oh oh!"

Lu Bu remembered it, and said with a smile:

"Situ just asked poetry, right?"

"Hehehehe!"

With a reserved smile, Lu Bu drank a bottle of wine, and then said:
"On that day, Mr. Bo Jie asked each other about his poems, and Bu casually told him a few poems he made in the past. This is nothing!"

"Poetry, small Daoer, it's hard to be in the hall of elegance, it's hard to be in the hall of elegance!"

(End of this chapter)