Three Kingdoms: At the beginning, Lu Bu was mistaken for his father-in-law

Chapter 148 Chapter 147

Xiao Guan, on the school field, on the martial arts field.

Zhao Yun instigated the Jade Lion to rush towards Lu Bu, and at a distance of one foot, the bright silver spear shot out suddenly, like a sudden arrow, which caught people off guard.

Lu Bu sat still on the red rabbit horse, and Fang Tian slapped the halberd from the other side, knocked down the sharp spear, and then pushed back with his left hand holding the halberd seat.

Zhao Yun, who was forced to fight immediately, raised his gun to block. The moment the two weapons collided, Zhao Yun stuck the tip of the gun on the surface of the halberd with great precision, and then pulled Fang Tian's painted halberd to spin in the air.

This move focuses on momentum rather than force, and is extremely subtle and ingenious. Usually, in the process of being pulled away, the opposing warrior will gradually lose control of the weapon, and then launch a surprise attack.

Just when Zhao Yun felt that the timing was just right, the two rotating weapons suddenly stopped, and then started to rotate in the opposite direction, and he was pulled up in the opposite direction.

Zhao Yun's heart sank, Wen Hou had so much strength, he quickly drew back the spear before the momentum was up, and then took a step forward with the help of the horse, the bright silver spear pierced from different directions up, down, left, and right.

There was a scene that stunned everyone present. The bright silver gun seemed to be given life in Zhao Yun's hands. It was obviously a big deviation in size, but the tip of the gun was spiritually twisted and pointed around Lu Bu.

"Is this Phoenix nodding?" Gan Ning frowned and gasped

"Yes, the phoenix is ​​nodding, the seventh style of the phoenix gun." Zhang Xiu, who was still wrapped in a forging cloth on his arm, tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, and his heart was as calm as water.

In fact, his heart exploded, because he knew too well how difficult it was to launch this move.

The phoenix nod itself twists the tip of the gun with the help of the toughness of the gun shaft, making every attack unpredictable.

A single move requires energy accumulation, but Zhao Yun fired the gun seven or eight times in a row, all using the Phoenix to nod, Zhang Xiu smiled wryly in his heart, master, did you hide your selfishness back then, this junior is too heaven-defying up.

From their point of view, they can only see afterimages. Ordinary people are too busy to catch the trajectory of the bright silver spear, but the heavy Fang Tian painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand can not lose to Zhao Yun in terms of speed. One is not resolved by him.

Gan Ning shook his head dully, what kind of evil is this, at one time he thought that I was invincible under Marquis Wen, it seems that he misunderstood.

This kind of competition is very interesting. For example, Lin Mo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, would only keep shouting: Damn, shit, awesome!

But Gan Ning, Zhang Xiu, and Gao Shun are different. They know exactly what happened on the battlefield, and know how superb the offensive and defensive skills are in each move and style. Therefore, apart from being dumbfounded, they seem to find no words to describe Express your horror.

"I think the martial arts of junior brother, I'm afraid I can't lose to Marquis Wen." Obviously everyone practiced the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear, and he envied Zhao Yun's flexible use, and he was amazed by the various changes.

"Such a good marksmanship, Zilong is really a great general in the world." Even the paralyzed Gao Shun couldn't help being speechless.

Thirty minutes later, Zhao Yun's path was roughly figured out by Lu Bu, and he began to fight back.

Fang Tian's painting halberd is as nimble as the bright silver spear, and can twist from various angles to launch the Phoenix nodding at the same time, and the collision of the two weapons creates bursts of sparks.

If the bright silver spear can pierce flowers and afterimages when it is fired at full speed, then Lu Bu's state at this time is that Fang Tian's painting halberd seems to be divided into two out of thin air, and there are many shadows of halberds around him.

"It's unbelievable. My brother Yun is so handsome. He and my father-in-law are really brothers!" Lin Mo felt that Brother Yun was a little more handsome than his old father-in-law, so he began to be biased.

Moreover, Zhao Yun at this moment still lacks the baptism of the war, and there must be a certain distance from the peak state.

If he is really at the peak, it's really hard to say whether the old father-in-law can win.

Lu Lingqi, who never wanted to hug her chest, shook her head, "Father only used six or seven parts of his strength at most."

"Ling'er, you're a little biased." Lin Mo said that he didn't quite believe it. After all, in his opinion, if the two of them didn't say they were going all out, they wouldn't be able to keep so much.

Lu Lingqi just smiled lightly, and did not argue with Lin Mo. The latter glanced at her and said with a strange expression: "Are you serious? Is Mr. Yuezhang giving way to Zilong?"

"Not at all."

Lu Lingqi shook her head, "He doesn't dare to use his full strength."

"why?"

"Because the halberd techniques that my father practiced are all murderous moves, if he really goes all out, he may not be able to stop himself."

Lin Mo recalled for a while, whether it was Lujiang defeating Gan Ning, or Guangling defeating Sun Ce, the old father-in-law didn't use many moves at all, and it was really impossible to judge the state of his full firepower.

After fifty rounds, both of them gave up, and Lu Bu took Fang Tian's painted halberd back, "Okay, now you should be satisfied."

After receiving the letter from Cao Cao agreeing to stop the war and fight against Yuan together, Lu Bu returned the [-] captives to Cao Cao, and he also began to withdraw his troops very faithfully. Therefore, everyone in Xiaoguan City is now in a good mood.

Naturally, Lu Bu also had this leisure time to practice with Zhao Yun.

"Marquis Wen is superb in martial arts, and Yun worships him." After Zhao Yun got off his horse, he clasped his fists and bowed.

The hearty performance of martial arts this time finally convinced Zhao Yun that the gap between himself and Lu Bu was real, and it was not small.

The speed and spear skills that I am most proud of are completely useless in front of Lu Bu, because his speed can be on par with his own, and his attainments in halberd technique are even more overwhelming.

What made Zhao Yun feel powerless the most was the problem of strength. He could clearly feel that Lu Bu had restrained himself after several wrestlings. , I guess I can't last a hundred rounds.

"Your marksmanship"

Lu Bu also jumped off the Chitu horse, walked in front of Zhao Yun, looked at his bright silver spear, and thought for a while, "It looks extremely fierce, and it is well prepared for offense and defense, but the generals in front of the battle are enough.

But if you really want to rush into the crowd of thousands of troops, you can't open and close like my halberd technique, and bring fear to the enemy at the fastest speed. "

Zhao Yun lowered his head and pondered. Indeed, even Xiao Guan rushed to Cao Ying, most of the time he used pricks, and it was difficult to kill a large area. "I don't know if Marquis Wen has any advice?"

Lu Bu groped his chin, and after serious thinking for a while, he replied: "Actually, whether it's marksmanship, halberd technique, or saber technique, there are different ways to achieve great success. How to rush to kill the enemy, try to integrate the essence of the sword into this set of marksmanship, perhaps.
Maybe you can comprehend a set of marksmanship that is more suitable for you. "

Integrating the essence of knife skills into the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear
Brand new marksmanship, more suitable for my marksmanship
Lu Bu's advice made Zhao Yun thoughtful.

"All right!"

Lu Bu ignored him, clapped his hands, and said, "Go back to Pengcheng tomorrow morning, let's all go back and rest."

This is the end of the wonderful martial arts performance.

Due to Hao Meng's death in battle and the importance of Xiao Guan, even if Cao Cao retreated, Lu Bu would not dare to be careless, and chose to let Gao Shun and Gan Ning stay to guard the pass.

In fact, the more suitable candidate for this task should be Zhang Xiu, but unfortunately, the old father-in-law has not fully regarded him as one of his own.

On the way back, Lu Bu was a little out of his mind.

He said he had won a big victory over Cao Cao, but he himself didn't know what he had won.

"Yunwen, Boping handed me the account book, do you know how much we have to pay for the battle of Xiaoguan?"

Seeing Lin Mo shaking his head numbly, a wry smile appeared on Lu Bu's face, and he stretched out three fingers and shook them.

"Thirty thousand or thirty thousand gold?" Lin Mo gasped, and got up in anticipation.

"The fallen soldiers need pensions, the wounded need to be rewarded, and those who have done meritorious service need to be rewarded. In addition to the wasted ordnance, [-] gold is already very little."

He looked at Lin Mo, and shook his hands angrily, "Do you think this thief Cao is hateful? He also learned how we rented out many Quyuanli and keel waterwheels in the two states. Now that there is no war, I think You should think of a way, and it’s best to come up with some amazing skills that others can’t steal.”

The meaning of the old father-in-law's words is already obvious, that is, the future inventions must be able to strengthen themselves and at the same time have technical barriers.

This difficulty is actually not small.

For example, whether it is glass or sugar, there are technical barriers, but in the end they are all just grabbing the powerful wool of the aristocratic family. Although they can make some money, they are far from being strong.

Inventions that can achieve results in a short period of time and cannot be imitated
In Lin Mo's mind, he was searching for some modern and practical things in his previous life, and at the same time, things that can be invented in this era and have technical barriers.

Judging from the current situation in Xuyang and Yangzhou, if we really talk about inventions, we have to start with agriculture. Others, even if they can make some money, it is difficult to improve their overall strength in the short term.

Especially next year, he will fight Yuan Shao for his life, this point is imminent.

"By the way, your wedding day with Ling'er is not far away. Now that you are the Marquis of Lanling, and with the strength of our two prefectures, I have sent posts to all the great families. This is a big event and must be grand.

You don’t have to worry about accepting the lottery, asking the old man, Najib and asking for the date. The prayer officer will do it for you. However, you have to do the etiquette of dresses, toilets, and banquets yourself. You just have to learn it well. Don't make a joke then. "

When it comes to the wedding of the daughter and son-in-law, the old father-in-law starts to chatter.

It is really troublesome for the ancients to get married, and there are a lot of etiquette.

Lin Mo nodded, not daring to object, "Master Yue Zhang, please rest assured, but the first thing after we go back, we must go to Xu Shu together."

Lu Bu smiled noncommittally, "I said I was willing to invite him in person, but you still have to go with me. Is he so important?"

"Important, very important, very important!" Say important things three times.

"Could it be that his talent is still higher than Jia Wenhe?" Lu Bu rarely saw Lin Mo's attitude.

Lin Mo blinked, the two of them had never broken their wrists, but in terms of strategy, they were supposed to be between brothers, but in terms of mind skills, Xu Shu probably couldn't compare to the old bastard.

"It's not important, what's important."

Lin Mo paused for a while, and said in a deep voice: "He is related to whether our army can win the unequal battle with Yuan Shao."

Hearing this, Lu Bu immediately reined in the reins, and the startled red rabbit let out a high-pitched neigh.

He looked at Lin Mo with a look of horror, and said in a stunned way: "Yunwen, how can he have such superb skills?"

Lu Bu's heart lake was like being thrown into a boulder, and the ripples were circled, and it was difficult to calm down.

That was Yuan Shao, with an army of hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands of cavalry, and thousands of chariots, with astronomical amounts of food and money.

Even if he put all his eggs in one basket and threw himself into the battle, with the help of Lin Mo's resourcefulness, Lu Bu also felt that this battle was really difficult.

A mere student from Ziyang Academy turned out to be a key figure in success or failure!

If that's the case, wouldn't his talent overwhelm my son-in-law?
"That depends on how to use it."

Lin Mo smiled casually, and said, "Our son-in-law, Weng, may have to cooperate well by then."

I vaguely remember that when he defected to Liu Bei, it was for the name of the emperor's uncle and the title of Kuangjun Fuguo. He should be similar to Xun Yu in his bones, and he was extremely loyal to the Han Dynasty.

He was able to enter Ziyang Academy, Lin Mo guessed that it was related to that article and the Han Emperor's blood edict sent by Liu Bei.

In any case, the old father-in-law was also a hero of the Han Dynasty who killed the national traitor Dong Zhuo, and his reputation as a pillar of the Han Dynasty must be solid.

In addition, there is Liu Ziyang, a descendant of the Han Dynasty who is famous and influential on the other side of Liu Bei. These things are bundled together, which is really exciting.

However, after all, this incident will insult the integrity that scholars like Xu Shu value most, so it is inevitable to put on a show.

"It's easy to handle. Weng and my son-in-law join forces, and even Wen Ze has to bow down, not to mention mere Xu Shu." Lu Bu said, I'm not a trick, I have rich experience.

After a while, he remembered another thing, "By the way, Yunwen, speaking of Xu Shu, when you asked why you wanted to kill him, you also mentioned a person's name, Zhuge Liang from Jingzhou, right?
There are not many people you can remember, one is Zilong, the other is Ziyang, plus Xu Shu, why don't I write a few letters to Zhuge Liang? "

Lin Mo laughed twice, the old Liu family still has to visit the thatched cottage, how could your few letters convince him Zhuge Liang, "I'm afraid he may not be tempted, that's all, anyway, Liu Bei hasn't gotten to know him yet, maybe he can be cited later For your own use."

Lin Mo's idea is to keep Marquis Wu unless it is absolutely necessary, not to mention his military strategy, but his ability to govern the country is also a talent that he urgently needs in the future.

If everything is really moving in the most ideal direction, that is, after defeating Yuan Shao, then defeating Cao Cao and engulfing the six states of the Central Plains, then naturally it is time to invite him out of the mountain.

And this was just Lin Mo's wishful thinking, because Lao Yue didn't agree with him, he rolled his eyes and secretly felt that something was wrong.

Because, Liu Bei is still in Xinye, and there are very few people who can make my son-in-law full of praise. Don't let these two people get mixed up, there will be troubles in the future.

In addition to the matter of seizing Xuzhou, Anfeng also made Liu Bei pitted in that battle. Whether it should be said or not, the two families are already in the same situation.

Even if he doesn't bother Liu Bei, once this guy rises, he will definitely trip him up.

He also remembered that when Liu Bei was defeated and left, he didn't care about his death at all, but his son-in-law still wanted to send someone to investigate Liu Bei's whereabouts, because he was worried that this guy would settle accounts after the fall.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Bu felt that he should cut the weeds and root them out.

Liu Bei is not weak in martial arts, and Guan Zhang is by your side. It is impossible to assassinate him.

But killing a Confucian scholar Zhuge Liang, can it still be unsuccessful?

Well, when I returned to Pengcheng, I arranged for a few assassins to go find Zhuge Liang.

It's just a side-by-side matter, and there's no need to discuss it with the son-in-law, Lu Bu thought.

(End of this chapter)