In the dimly lit bedroom where the night was thick and the oil lamp was flickering, Dong Jue leaned on the head of the bed, holding his head as if it was about to explode and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The girl is only eleven or twelve years old, and she can't eat it...... The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are lightly sunken, although it is not said that there is any incoordination, but the face is relatively three-dimensional, no matter how you look at it, it does not look like a Central Plains person.

And this child looks very similar to a female star in later generations.

"What's your name?" Dong Jue covered his head and asked the girl leisurely with his nostrils.

The girl opened her mouth and worked hard for a long time, but in the end she couldn't speak, so she could only turn her head and look at Uncle Chun anxiously.

Uncle Chun was not there, but he hurried over when he heard that Dong Jue was awake.

Uncle Chun smiled and signaled the girl not to be afraid, "Childe, this child's name is Naba, his mother is an orchid, his father died of illness a few days ago, and his mother wanted to go back to the Western Regions, so she sold her to be entangled." It just so happened that I went out today and ran into it, I have a total in my heart, you are also old now, and you need a girl to serve, and it just so happens that this girl is not expensive, so I will buy it. You can rest assured, she is very diligent, not dumb, just shy. ”

After Uncle Chun finished speaking, Naba looked at Dong Jue in a panic, her mother originally planned to sell her to the Qinglou, although she was young and didn't know what the Qinglou did, but she also knew that it was not a place where a good girl should stay, although this family was small, but there were few people and clean, as long as she served this young young master well (she suddenly blushed), she should be able to live a stable life.

It is extremely difficult for a person from a background like Naba to live a stable life.

Dong Jue turned his head, sighed at Uncle Shangchun's expectant face with some pleading, just buy it. Uncle Chun is old after all, and he has worked hard for Dong Jue and his mother for half his life, but now he doesn't even have a descendant, and he has a child by his side, so he gave him filial piety at that time.

As for the Central Plains of Kyoto, Luoyang, will it be ridiculed by others if you make a Hu maid, anyway, Dong Jue is already a joke, and you don't have to worry about lice.

"Since you have entered the house, you won't use your Hu name in the future, Uncle Chun, do you have a good name to recommend."

Uncle Chun breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Gongzi was soft-hearted and would definitely leave Naba, "Well, it's called Xiaohua?" ”

That's how Uncle Chun's ability to come up with a name is this.

Dong Hao rolled his eyes, still wait, Xiaohua, just call Tianba Dongba Tua.

But since Uncle Chun likes flowers, Dong Jue made a final decision, "Then ** flowers." (That's how the author comes up with names.) ）

After drinking the sobering soup and being helped by Chunhua to lie down again, Dong Jue secretly despised himself, saying no, but his body was very honest, this feeling of being served by a soft girl was still quite challenging.

Well, if you want to overcome the corrosive effect of this hedonism on people, you must first go deep into it, know yourself and know your opponent before you can overcome it in one battle.

Uncle Chun left with Chunhua, Dong Jue was lying on the bed alone, his head was still groggy, but this time he couldn't fall asleep.

Because as soon as you close your eyes, there is a ball of golden light flashing in front of your eyes, and when you are drunk, this golden light is circling, at that time Dong Hao thought that his brain was drinking and drinking Watt, and he was hallucinating, but now that he is awake, this golden light is still dangling in front of his eyes, so there is a problem.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Dong Jue won't sleep anymore, get ready to figure it out and see what this golden light is.

After sobering up, and then concentrating on the past, Dong Hao realized that the golden light was circling around, and it seemed that there was a small snake circling around a thing. Looking closer, it turned out to be not a small snake, but a shrunken golden dragon with horns, legs, scales and tail.

This golden dragon keeps flying up and down all the time, and it has the meaning of going around the heavens and the earth to get old.

Looking at it, Dong Jue suddenly found that the swimming trajectory of the golden dragon seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he should have seen it somewhere, but his brain was dizzy and he couldn't remember it at all.

"Hey, I didn't drink so much wine a long time ago, and I blamed that Lu Bu for causing me in front of my idol...... Wait a minute, Lu Bu! ”

Dong Jue's spirit was shocked, and when he was concentrating on watching the golden dragon swimming, he remembered that this was not the golden dragon that Lu Bu danced when he was playing with swords during the day, no wonder it was a little familiar.

'But why is this golden dragon in my head, is it ......?"

Thinking of something, Dong Jue didn't sleep anymore, he got up with his groggy head, and there was no guy around, so he rushed out of the door, went to the firewood room and pulled a burning stick, and then hurried back to the room.

In the wing room, as soon as Uncle Chun went back to sleep, he heard a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard, and when he came out to see, he happened to see Dong Jue returning to the house with a branch, so he hurriedly went up.

"Childe, what are you doing here? Are there any rats? ”

"Uh, rats?" Dong Jue was stunned for a moment, "No, Uncle Chun, go to sleep, I have an itchy back and find a stick to poke it." ”

"That's okay, your back injury is just not long ago, it's easy to get hurt again, you are like this, I'll go to ** flower and let her help you rub it." Uncle Chun said and walked to the wing room where Chunhua slept on the other side.

As soon as the door opened, Chunhua walked out and looked at Uncle Chun timidly, "Uncle Chun, I ......"

"You ......"

Syllable! Dong Jue closed the door and didn't die from the inside, "You all go back to sleep, don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Good night! ”

After sending Uncle Chun and Chunhua away, Dong Jue stood in the center of the room, closed his eyes and began to carefully observe the movements of the swimming dragon.

If it is not bad as expected, this should be a chance for yourself, and it doesn't matter if it is related to the mutation of spiritual power after crossing or related to the system.

Calm down and look at the swimming dragon carefully, the trajectory it crossed was the trajectory of Lu Bu's sword, and the thing surrounded by it had a vague human shape.

Seeing this scene, Dong Hao knew that he was going to develop, and with this unforgettable ability, he didn't need to ask a teacher in the future, just learn secretly.

At that moment, Dong Jue followed the example of the figure and brandished the burning stick in his hand, and under the control of his thinking, You Long could change the speed and observation angle, which was equivalent to watching Lu Bu play the sword from the perspective of God, this feel......

Before you know it, a few hours have passed, and there is a rooster crowing outside, and it will not be long before dawn.

Dong Hao played with the sword for half the night, and the wine basically woke up, but repeatedly watching 'Lu Bu playing the sword .avi' consumed a lot of mental energy, and it can be said that it is a miracle to be able to hold on until now.

However, the results are still quite remarkable, after half a night of study, Dong Jue has now basically practiced this set of swordsmanship routines, and the rest is skilled consolidation and actual combat drills.

With Dong Hao's memory, the golden light slowly faded until it finally disappeared.

After playing again, Dong Jue collapsed directly to the ground tiredly, although he had a headache and his body was weak, but he was very happy, because his character information in "The Legend of the Fierce General" had changed.

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Skills: Prison Knife Slash / Spear Stabbing / Sword Strike Dragon

Chronology:......

In September of the sixth year of Zhongping, he watched Lu Bu dance the sword and comprehended the swordsmanship [sword fighting the dragon].