Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhang Wei hurried to Qin'er's boudoir, but saw that his face was slightly ruddy, and it was no longer as pale and terrifying as last night, but he was asleep, so he felt a little relieved.

He didn't dare to disturb Qin'er's rest, so he hurriedly moved to the courtyard, only to see the ruins and broken walls everywhere, and a good mansion was demolished.

Lu Bu came from outside the hospital, just finished his morning exercise, wearing a light short shirt, which could not cover the muscles all over his body, especially a pair of big hands, green tendons, seeing that Zhang Wei was already dressed neatly, he asked:

"Brother Zhang Wei, are you going to leave today?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "This place is deserted, and my beloved wife is seriously injured, so I have to find a prosperous place to ask a doctor for treatment, but I don't know how to go to the nearest Chen Liucheng?" ”

"Brother Zhang Wei is going to Chen Liucheng? That's a coincidence, Chen Liutai is my old friend, I am about to defect to him, why don't we go together, I will help you introduce you at that time! ”

Zhang Wei wanted to be polite, but he was sparse, and there was not even a figure nearby asking for directions, so he nodded.

Lu Bu was very happy when he saw Zhang Wei agree, and said: "Brother Zhang Wei can relax as much as possible, Zhang Miao is righteous and is known as one of the eight chefs in the world, not to mention that he is at odds with Yuan Shao, now that you and I have defeated Fan Wuregret together, he will make friends with you." ”

Although Zhang Wei didn't know the specific meaning, he saw that Lu Bu was so respected, and he knew that it was not a bad thing, so he arched his hand and said: "So, there is a brother who is dedicated to him!" ”

Along the way, Zhang Wei and Lu Bu rode in front of the carriage, talking about some local experiences and martial arts moves from time to time, Zhang Wei saw that Lu Bu did not have a blade in his hand, and his crotch was not a good horse, he was puzzled, and he wanted to ask about Fang Tian's halberd, red rabbit horse, and even Diao Chan, but when he saw Lu Bu talking eloquently, he knew that it was inappropriate, so he couldn't help but ask.

Lu Bu loves martial arts, and when he talks about it, he talks endlessly, and his eyes flashed with excitement:

"Brother Zhang Wei, forgive Brother Yu, although you have good martial arts and are extremely full of fighting spirit, you don't seem to be able to master the tricks!"

Zhang Wei is not a martial arts wizard, and he rarely comprehends the true meaning of it with his heart, and the moves he has used so far are still taught by Zhang Sheng, and the footwork and mental rules are what he learned from Yu Jianfeng in a day, and even the killing skills were learned from the enemy Kuai Shao according to the cat and the tiger.

Now Lu Bu's words naturally made Zhang Wei suddenly enlightened and benefited a lot.

He hurriedly said: "What Brother Feng Xian said is extremely true, although I have experienced some battles and learned the fighting spirit, I have never studied how to use the fighting spirit, it is just caused by the mind, and the qi is just where the qi goes!" ”

In fact, Zhang Wei learned the fighting spirit in the dream, at that time he didn't know how to get out of the dream, but he fought his whole life in the dream, only to realize this, saying that it was some battles, it was really very humble.

Lu Bu clapped his hands and praised: "Where the mind goes, where the qi goes, this sentence is extremely good, it can be seen that the virtuous brother has been able to control the fighting spirit very skillfully, but it is not meticulous!" Fighting spirit is the foundation of the strength of our warriors, depending on the strength of the person and the number of differences, so in the battle, if the two are evenly matched, then the amount of fighting spirit, then the number of winners and losers in the duel! ”

Speaking of martial arts, in front of Lu Bu, Zhang Wei was at most a primary school student, he only felt that every word Lu Bu said was solving a mystery that he had never figured out.

Seeing Zhang Wei's insights, Lu Bu continued: "The so-called meticulousness refers to the ability to explode and converge the fighting qi at will, and even concentrate the fighting qi only on a certain part of the body, which not only greatly reduces the consumption of the fighting qi, but also doubles the result with half the effort, which can often have a surprising and winning effect. ”

"It's like fighting on horseback, when marching, you should minimize the physical exertion of the horse, and when you see the enemy, you should let the horse jog to warm up, and when you attack, the horse can instantly burst out with the power of sprinting!"

Zhang Wei is not good at riding horses, and he has never fought on horseback, so he can barely understand what Lu Bu said before, but when Lu Bu gave an example of a war horse to illustrate, it made Zhang Wei's mind dazed.

Lu Buzheng was chatting excitedly, not noticing the change in Zhang Wei's expression at all, and he talked endlessly about how to restrain the fighting spirit, how to condense the fighting spirit in an instant during the battle, Zhang Wei understood some parts, but most of them belonged to the state of playing the piano to the cow, of course, Zhang Wei was the cow.

Fortunately, he knew that Lu Bu's method of controlling the fighting spirit must be extremely useful, and although he didn't understand some parts, he also memorized them by rote, but when he memorized them, he naturally missed other wonderful parts, and the so-called incompatibility of fish and bear's paws was probably his current situation.

The carriage had winding its way through the woods to a large road, and the two men had been riding and talking, and before they knew it was noon.

The people rested on the spot and ate some dry food.

Qin'er didn't wake up, but her breathing was steady, Yun'er picked some fruit and mashed it into juice, fed Qin'er to drink, and then began to eat.

After a while, some people appeared on the side of the road, some in ox carts, and some on foot, with emaciated faces. A few seven or eight-year-old children, seeing that Zhang Wei had dry food here, all came around, but when they saw that Lu Buwei was tall and a little timid, they just watched from a distance, looking pitiful.

Yun'er couldn't bear it, so she broke her dry food into small pieces and gave them them, and the children were probably so hungry that they swallowed the dry food in one gulp, and stretched out their dirty little hands to Yun'er. The latter was helpless, so he hurriedly took out some dry food from his bag and divided it, but the group of children took the dry food into their arms and still didn't leave.

Seeing this, Lu Bu got up and said angrily: "Where did you come from, you are so rude, you are so greedy!" ”

He was born tall and big, and his voice was so loud that he frightened several children to run away, and a timid child sat down on the ground with his legs weak, and he was so frightened that he began to cry.

Yun'er relented, hurriedly helped the child up, patted the dust on his body, and said softly: "Good, don't cry, there is still some dry food here, you can take it and eat it, that uncle is not a bad person, you don't have to be afraid!" ”

The child just burst into tears when he saw the dry food, but when he caught a glimpse of Lu Bu staring at him with a pair of tiger eyes, he was so frightened that he cried out again, but this time he couldn't persuade him no matter what.

Two people dressed as peasants hurriedly rushed over, the woman held the child in her arms, and the man fell to the ground and kept kowtowing, begging for mercy: "The adult forgives the sin, the child does not understand the rules, and collides with the adult, and the little one is here to make amends!" ”

It turned out that when they saw Zhang Wei holding a long sword, Yun'er was gentle and beautiful, and he was also a family member of a dignitary, so they were panicked.