Chapter 923 The Hermit Lu Bu
Before he reached the backyard, Ma Chao first heard the sound of a zither.

At the beginning, it was a little far away, but the sound of the piano was very soft, if there was nothing, a trace of voiceless sound seemed to echo in the heart and soul of the person.Ma Chao thought it was an auditory hallucination at first, but then he heard the rhythm in the piano, and he stopped suddenly.

The sound of the zither has never stopped, it is clearly right in front of you, but it sounds like it is far away in the sky, it is obviously the sound of the zither, but it is like Kunlun jade broken, and the phoenix sings.It seems that even if all the words are exhausted, it is impossible to describe the feeling and imagination given by the sound of the piano.

Gentle and mellow, lingering in the heart...

Without the slightest affectation, on the contrary, it is extremely gentle, caressing the depression hidden in the heart, not limited by the world and emotions, only making the heart harmonious and warm.

The changing and rich sound of the piano is like a flower, blooming; it is also like a piece of snowflakes, falling...

Ma Chao couldn't help being fascinated by the sound of the piano, but at the same time, he couldn't help asking a question: Is this the sound of the piano? ...

With a 'click' sound, Ma Chao, who was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, unintentionally stepped on a dead branch under his feet.At this time, the sound of the piano in the backyard paused for a while, then suddenly changed, and the artistic conception changed drastically!

The lingering sorrow disappeared before, and the high-pitched and high-spirited voice that followed seemed to be faintly heard from nine days away; the low pitch of the voice seemed to sink into the abyss, untouchable.However, no matter how the rhythm changed, Ma Chao didn't feel the soul-stirring feeling.Not to mention that the silver bottle is broken suddenly, the iron cavalry is prominent, and it is thick and calm like a thousand troops galloping freely.

He only heard that every note seemed to be filled with wonderful emotions, which made it difficult for the most rebellious and rebellious murderer to resist the trembling in his heart, and made the most pure-hearted monks feel the same. It's hard to watch from the sidelines.In the end, Ma Chao finally confirmed that it was definitely not Lu Bu who played the zither.

Pushing open the far door, the first thing that caught Ma Chao's eyes was a huge red war horse. The strip-shaped muscles on the slender and strong limbs seemed to be cast from steel bars, and the smooth and vibrant skin was as bright and vivid as the blazing hellfire. The red mane swaying in the wind is like thousands of fire snakes flying, burning proudly in the sun.

This horse is naturally the No.1 horse of the Three Kingdoms: Chitu.

However, when he got closer, under the sycamore tree that was about to lose its leaves, Ma Chao clearly saw Lu Bu playing the piano and pottery.At this time, Lu Bu's originally bronze-colored handsome face was no longer as tough as a knife and an axe, but a little more supple and round.The high bridge of the nose under the two horizontal eyebrows and the deep sunken eye sockets are still the same, but the flashing eyes in the yellow-brown pupils are no longer like blades. Instead, they have the depth of ancient wells, as if giving birth to a kind of insight into the world. Cangsang.

What surprised Ma Chao even more was that Lu Bu's loose hair at this time turned out to be light gray. Although the luster still did not diminish, it still carried traces of time.The temples have already been dotted with stars and frost, adding a lot of blur.

At this time, he was dressed in plain white fur, fluttering slightly in the cold wind.In front of the Qinse Xiaotai, on the right side is the fragrance of strong wine, Liu Xiu is serving, and Chitu is beside him proudly.Such an expression and demeanor are as indifferent and deep as a pool in a deep mountain, and there is no trace of the rebellious and unruly heroic demeanor in his memory.

As a matter of fact, Ma Chao used to be skeptical about this statement.But at this moment, he could hear the quietness of Lu Bu's piano sound, and seeing Lu Bu's appearance, he asked involuntarily, "Are you really letting go?"

As soon as the words came out, Ma Chao felt a little regretful—this question was like asking the abbot of Shaolin Temple whether the ordained ordained disciples saw through the world of mortals—but when Lu Bu heard Ma Chao’s words, he stopped the violin in his hand, and said with a calm smile: "Meng Wake up, life is like a dream, swords are like smoke, I have already died once, and when I wake up again, I feel that everything is empty."

Hearing these words, Ma Chao's heart immediately felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, he also felt relieved for a while.When he didn't know how to answer, he raised his eyes and saw Lu Bu standing in the distance, an old man and a young man.The old man opened his sheep cloak in the winter, and was leisurely tasting the distilled wine of the Ma family.As for that young man, Ma Chao only glanced at him, and suddenly he had a dangerous aura.

That young man was dressed in a poignant and plain style, but his eye sockets were as deep-set as Lu Bu's. The dark circles under his eyes and his sallow and thin face showed that this young man was born as a refugee and had experienced the warmth and cold of the world.What made Ma Chao feel uncomfortable was that although this young man looked harmless, he had the demeanor of a young animal, with a cold, vigilant and murderous aura all over him, as if he was about to choose someone to devour at any time.

"Who are these two?..." Ma Chao felt that this question was a good choice when he was speechless in embarrassment.

However, Lu Bu's answer made Ma Chao's heart tremble slightly: "That man is Lu's former opponent, Beihai Wu'an State. As for the young man, he is a beggar adopted by him."

"Beihai Wu'an State?" Ma Chao frowned when he heard the name.

Wu Anguo was not recorded in the history books, and in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he was only used by Mr. Luo as a stepping stone to describe Lu Bu's unparalleled bravery.During the battle at Hulaoguan, after more than ten rounds of fighting with Lu Bu, he was cut off by Lu Bu with a halberd and was defeated.

However, if there was such a person in history, then Ma Chao would never look at Wu Anguo in the same way as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".At least, Wu'an's surname is Wu'an, which is a relatively rare compound surname beginning with Wu.The only origin is that during the Warring States period, Qin general Bai Qi was named Wu'an Lord because of his meritorious service, and his descendants named Wu'an as their surname, and called Wu'an's family.In other words, Wu Anguo is a descendant of the famous general Bai Qi!
Of course, based on this alone, Ma Chao would not take a few glances at Wu Anguo Gao.But in this era, there is still Xu Shao's list of hundreds of generals. If Ma Chao remembers well, on the earliest list of generals, because Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Ma Chao are still not well-known, Wu Anguo is no more than Lu Bu. Besides, the second ranked general!
A long time ago, Ma Chao also remembered that Ma Teng said to him: Wu Anguo, a native of Beihai, a fierce general under Kong Rong's tent, and a strong man who is good at wielding double hammers.Great spirit, so generous and elegiac, with the courage of Meng Ben and Wu Huo...

Based on all these, Ma Chao couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, and asked Lu Bu, "General Wu'an has disappeared since Hulao Pass, why did he come here today?"

"After the old man was defeated by Feng Xiangong, he was sympathetic to Confucius and lived as an infantry instructor in Beihai. Later, Confucius was recruited by the court, and the old man followed Confucius. After that, under Cao Cao's account, he lived with him. Feng Xian, who is recovering from his wounds, smiled and wiped away his grievances, so he followed Feng Xiangong to Chang'an to have a look." The one who said this was Wu Anguo who had heard Ma Chao's inquiry from a distance.Without waiting for Lu Bu's explanation, he told everything on his own without any scruples.After that, he took another sip of wine, as if he was very fond of Ma Chao's distilled wine.

And Ma Chao looked at Wu Anguo's right wrist, and he saw a scar. Looking at its depth, he deduced that Wu Anguo's right wrist was indeed cut off by Lu Bu, and he no longer had the force of the past.However, none of these things shocked Ma Chao. It was the little beggar behind Wu Anguo who really caught Ma Chao's attention.

As soon as Wu Anguo moved, the little beggar followed.However, there were chirping sounds along the way, and Ma Chao saw that the little beggar was actually dragging a pair of sledgehammers. It seemed that the two hammers seemed to weigh hundreds of catties, and the little beggar's thin body was just dragging it at will. , as if effortlessly?
'How is this possible, is this child a Super Saiyan from Planet Namek? Ma Chao furrowed his brows deeply, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so strange and strange, as if what he came to was not the backyard of his Ma family at all, but a bizarre and vulgar plot in a martial arts novel.

(End of this chapter)

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