By the time Zhuge Jun came back from the field, it was already time to have dinner, and the little sister didn't wait at the door all the time, which made him feel more at ease, otherwise he would be sick after being drenched in the rain for a day.

The dinner of the three of them was still as quiet as usual, Zhuge Jun didn't talk much, and Zhuge Liang always ate while reading.

Although the etiquette is not appropriate, but the three brothers and sisters do not have so many rules together, a table is set up in front of the hall and put a few small dishes and three bowls of rice is considered dinner, and the food is also casual.

"Sand."

The light rain did not stop but it did not fall heavily, it was always the size of the clothes that were difficult to get wet, and the breeze could blow far away.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard sheared, and many petals fell, and one of them floated on Zhuge Ying's table.

When she looked back, she realized that the flowers on the tree had fallen quite a bit. Many of them fell on the ground in the courtyard and were paved in a patch.

"The tree does not bloom for long."

Zhuge Jun glanced at the flower tree and said casually.

"Hmm." Zhuge Ying responded, sounding not very interested.

The petals are beautiful in the courtyard, if it was in the past, she would always call for the other two to see, but this time she didn't.

"Bang bang." Outside the door of the thatched hut, there was a knock on the door.

Then a familiar voice sounded.

"Master's house, it's getting late, and it's raining, I don't know if I can spend a while?"

The girl reacted, her eyes were happy, she put down the bowl and ran quickly to the door: "It's coming!" ”

The two teenagers at the table looked at each other and smiled.

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"Whew!!"

The strong wind swept and swept up the sand and dust on the ground and lifted it in the courtyard, and with a whistling, a long halberd burst out of the dust.

The strong wind above the halberd swept the sand and dust with it until the halberd swung over three human-sized wooden stakes.

As soon as the wind stopped, there was a tearing sound on the stake.

"Whew!" The wind, which should have stopped, swept up again, engulfing the stake with a cloud of dust.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust cleared, and the three human-thick wooden stakes that had been standing in place were broken in half, and there were sticks of wood between the broken trees, as if the stakes had been torn apart from them.

"Whew." In front of the stake, a tall man took a deep breath.

The halberd in his hand spun around and stabbed on the ground.

Lu Bu was wearing an ordinary robe without armor, standing in the courtyard, looking at the broken wood and debris that fell on the ground, and snorted.

Compared to that man, it is much worse.

The wound on his shoulder is almost healed, although it is inevitable that there will be some dark wounds, but people like him don't have old wounds and hidden pain, and if they don't have an attack, he will treat them as if they are gone.

And after a few battles with that white-robed general, he could feel that his martial arts seemed to have improved a little more, and he was more integrated than before.

But that's not enough.

"Have you ever heard of that?"

"One force will drop ten."

Lu Bu took a breath and sat directly on the ground.

At that time, he didn't even react to the force, so he flew out and lost consciousness.

"Click, click."

Slowly clenched his hand, and there were a few soft noises at the joints.

He'd tried that way of swinging countless times, but none of them could reach that force. There is really no skill, just simply swinging the spear as a stick, which is simply a child's fighting move.

By strength alone······

"General in white, you and I will fight again sooner or later."

"Report."

At the gate of the courtyard, a man dressed differently from ordinary soldiers stood there, bowing his head to report to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu glanced at the courtyard gate, took a deep breath and said, "Say." ”

"General, I have been to Runan, but I haven't found it." The man with his head bowed said in a deep voice.

"Then look for it again." Lu Bu didn't pause, sat on the ground, and said directly.

"General." The person at the gate of the courtyard hesitated, and his voice was very small: "I have said a lot of words, it's been almost a year, I'm afraid it's ······."

"You don't understand?" With his back to the courtyard gate, Lu Bu asked lightly.

"General, Xiangguo said that he didn't interfere in other things recently, and we are not good..."

Lu Bu turned his head, and the voice at the courtyard gate stopped.

The two looked at each other, and the person by the door only felt that he was cold all over, and he couldn't even move, and the surrounding things were dark, leaving only the person staring at him.

Lu Bu sat there with a hideous look on his face.

There was no suppressed violence in his eyes, his pupils contracted with a slight redness, and he said word by word.

"I'll let you wait and find it later."

“······ Be. The man at the door lowered his head and retreated, only to find that his clothes were almost soaked with cold sweat.

Lu Bu was left alone in the courtyard, and there was no other sound, as long as Fang Tian's halberd was still standing beside him.

The hideous expression on his face receded and calmed down, his palms loosened, hanging on his legs, his head lowered, and the focus in his eyes gradually spreading.

After a while, he buried his face in a somewhat rickety form.

"Dad, it's useless."

Three words, it should be to let go of all his arrogance.

On the erected lamp, three lamps were lit, and the flames were reflected in the oil under the wick, shaking one after another.

An old man stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, wearing an official robe of the Han family.

He looked around the hall to the table, where a flask and a few glasses were placed.

There were two posts pressed under the cup, which seemed to be just invitations to a wine banquet.

The old man stooped over to the table, lifted the cup, took out the two invitations, held them in his hands, and stared blankly.

After a while, he said softly, "All, here's a plan." ”

"Someone." The old man lifted himself up and shouted loudly.

A man leaned low and walked briskly into the hall.

The old man took the two stickers in his hand, took out one and handed it to the person in front of him.

"Tomorrow, I will send this sticker to Wen Houfu by hand, remember, I must deliver it. said that the old man, I want to invite him to a banquet. ”

"Yes."

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People walk down the hallway.

"Mr. Gu, you didn't come a few days ago, you didn't see it, the flowers and trees looked good when they bloomed, but now the flowers have fallen a lot."

Zhuge Ying took Gu Nan's hand and walked towards the hall, she had been talking since Gu Nan entered the door, as if she had endless words.

Lingqi followed behind a little stiffly, she is often like this in front of the living, and it should be better when she gets acquainted with it.

"Really?" Gu Nan turned his head sideways to look at the courtyard, and the flowers and trees were also very beautiful at this time.

She turned her head to look at Zhuge Ying, her eyes lingering for a moment.

Then he smiled slightly, reached to her mouth, took off a grain of rice that was stained, and smiled.

"I haven't seen her for a year, but Ying Xiaomei has grown a lot taller."

Gu Nan's movements made Zhuge Ying's face red, and the words in his mouth stopped, shrunk his neck, and stammered.

"I, Zhong, Brother Zhong and Uncle are still in the hall, I'll take you there."