Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

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In the fourth year of Zhenghe, at the end of autumn.

The weather has turned cooler, and thick fog has enveloped the sky above the water village. The early morning light cannot penetrate the dense water vapor. Above the Liangshan water village, several village soldiers are trying hard to stare at the fog.

"I always feel like there's something in this fog..."

"You are just timid, what can you do?"

"I heard that there are spirits in the water, is it possible..."

"You are just a coward, I've been here for two or three years, how come I haven't seen you before?"

Several people were stamping their cold feet and talking nonsense. Suddenly someone said "Huh?" and leaned forward.

The people next to him were shocked and cursed: "Fuck you, what are you doing? Don't scare me." They also looked in that direction, but saw nothing.

"No, I saw the shadow of a boat..."

The man said something, and the other people looked at the vast white field, and suddenly trembled, "It can't be a ghost ship...", all the soldiers suddenly got goosebumps, that is, when some people were trembling and wanted to retreat. , a tall black shadow appeared in the white mist, and then slowly emerged, and there was a fire flickering on the bow of the ship.

"It's one of our own -"

With a sigh of relief, someone rang the golden gong. In the alternating sound of long and short, the hinges rattled, and the water village gate stirred the water and gradually opened.

Not long after, a steamy ship burst into view, and someone waved to the watchtower.

……

A martial arts training ground on the mountain.

A tall and mighty figure stood in the field holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. At a certain moment, his footsteps slipped and the halberd blade moved with a whistling sound. Ever since he came to this later dynasty, his daily morning martial arts training was almost engraved into his bones, with few breaks.

Leaning against the edge of the martial arts training ground, a pair of eyes stared intently at the field. Qiong Ying, who was not very young, clasped her little hands in front of her chest and watched intently. Her small arms could not help but follow the majestic figure in the field. He gestured, and when the footsteps on the other side turned, he unconsciously followed suit and turned around. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure turning in front of him, and then——

"Ouch!"

The girl who was knocked to the ground got up angrily and looked at Yang Zaixing opposite who also fell flat on her butt: "Didn't you learn the sword from the master? Why did you come here to watch the master practice the halberd?"

"Martial arts are all based on analogy."

The boy who stood up patted the dust on his butt and followed the majestic figure in the field with his eyes: "I learned the sword from the master, why can't I watch the master practice the halberd?"

"You thief!" Qiong Ying kicked the boy angrily: "Aren't you an expert in marksmanship?"

"That's why I say draw parallels." Yang Zaixing spread his hands, with a trace of helplessness on his immature face: "Why can't you learn to shoot while watching the master practice? The master has no objection."

The choked girl rolled her eyes, turned her head away angrily, and then remembered that Lu Bu was still dancing the animated halberd in the field, and turned her face half way.

The water vapor increased in the field, and the black halberd pole was like a swimming black dragon. It felt like the white mist was being stirred and split. Lu Bu's steps were heavy and powerful, and the two little people seemed to be able to feel the vibrations coming from the ground. .

The majestic figure walked to the edge, and Fang Tian's painted halberd came down with a shining thorn. The sharp halberd tip penetrated the gap, and he lifted it upward. The heavy stone lock rolled up into the air. His footsteps continued to slide, and the black pole in his hand Fang Tian picked up the halberd repeatedly, and the stone locks leaped into the air one after another. When the last one rolled and flew up, he used his arms hard, and the halberd drew a line of brilliance with a "whoosh", and the falling stone locks made a "bang" sound in the air. It shattered into pieces, and the stone fragments drew arcs in the mist, hitting the martial arts training ground heavily, sending dust flying into the air. At the door of the martial arts training ground, a plump figure holding a baby girl smiled. He pointed at the baby girl in his arms and said something, then turned and walked back.

Lu Bu's movements gradually stopped, and with a "buzz" sound, he slashed down, stopping his momentum. He stopped his hand and punched the halberd on the ground. Steam was steaming from his head, and his face was slightly rosy. He looked at Yang Zaixing and Qiu Qiongying coming over and smiled. .

"Master, sweat towel." Qiongying was a girl who was attentive after all, so she went aside to get a white sweat towel before running over.

"But what have you learned?" With a gentle smile, Lu Bu picked up a sweat towel to wipe his face, put Fang Tian's painted halberd on the weapon stand, and turned to look at the two of them.

"I saw some techniques for exerting force, but I just tried it myself, but something was wrong." Yang Zaixing frowned, seeming a little confused.

Qiongying curled her lips at the side: "Stupid, can't you even see this?"

The boy next to him looked stiff: "You know how?"

Qiong Ying puffed up her little chest: "As long as you are fast enough, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. I will finish you off with a draw of my halberd first!"

"With your strength?" Yang Zaixing sneered: "You can't even take one of my shots."

Lu Bu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he hit one of them on the forehead first. The two little ones screamed in pain, their ears twitched, and turned to look at Ma Ling running over. They first smiled at his junior brothers and sisters, then faced Lu Bu. Said: "Master, brother Deng Fei and the others are back."

"Oh?" Lu Bu couldn't help laughing, then he looked at the two little people and said to Ma Ling: "First watch Qiong Ying and Zaixing practice their basic skills..." After a pause: "Ten times."

The two children stared wide-eyed and shouted in unison: "Master, ten times is too many. Besides, we have been practicing the basic skills for a long time."

"Practice!" The tiger's eyes glared, and the two boys over there were silent, and the majestic figure walked out: "I will go to greet your uncle first. I will be at sea for several months and will be tired. I will come back later to teach you two."

While the young voice was sighing, Ma Ling's gloating voice came over: "Junior brother, junior sister, let's get started, senior brother is very strict."

Soon after, Lu Bu came down the mountain with his guards. Many people who had gained the trust came to the water village one after another. They surrounded the horses in the water village and said "tsk, tsk..." and from time to time, they patted the horses' backs and opened the door. Yakou looked at it, with a look of excitement on his face.

"elder brother."

"I've met my brother."

Someone heard the sound behind them and turned around to salute quickly. Lu Bu nodded and walked over. Deng Fei, who was standing next to the horses over there, laughed and said hello to lead the horse down. When he heard the sound behind him, he quickly came over, cupped his fists and bowed: "Brother, Deng Fei is back."

Wei Zhaode and Li Bao, who were one step behind, also came over to salute and said, "We hope this trip will go well and the new ship will sail well. It is far better than the existing ships. We can build more."

"Thank you, brothers." Lu Bu reached out and patted a few people on the shoulders, looked at the colors on their faces, and said with a smile: "They are all a lot darker, I almost didn't recognize them."

"Hehe, the sun is shining brightly at sea, and it will get quite dark after being exposed to the sun for a while." Deng Fei touched his face: "I can even be called the black-faced Suanni."

While everyone was laughing, Deng Fei pulled Lu Bu and said, "Brother, come and see me. I've got a lot of horses."

　Today is Mrs. Rat’s birthday, eh. . . The maximum limit is 4,000 words. The next chapter should be before twelve o'clock. If it is not available, I will issue a separate chapter to explain.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)