Listening to Lu Bu's words, Zhang An suddenly became interested.

The characters who can make Lu Bu defeated again and again must be taken a good look.

After waiting for a while, Zhang An saw a group of people walking slowly around an old man from a distance.

As soon as the old man appeared, the young people fighting on the field and the people outside the field all stopped their movements, and bent down and clasped their fists in unison to salute the old man.

And their titles are also mixed, some shout that they have seen the master, some shout that they have seen the master, and some call the prince.

Zhang An looked at the old man who was walking over.

The old man was dressed in the roughest linen clothes, slightly hunched on his back, and his face was deeply wrinkled.

There are no sharp eyes, no temperament far beyond ordinary people, and under the backdrop of the group of tall men around him, the old man looks more and more thin.

If it weren't for Lu Bu saying before that this was a peerless master, Zhang An would have thought that this was an ordinary old man who could be seen everywhere on the streets and alleys.

The old man walked up to the two of them and saluted Lu Bu with a smile, "The old man has seen Wen Hou." ”

Lu Bu hurriedly helped the old man up, and said with a smile, "So-and-so has come to ask Master Wang for advice again." ”

Then he said to Zhang An, "Zhang An, come and see Master Wang, Master Wang once taught the swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven and is known as the Emperor Master." ”

"The old and decrepit skills can't be called the emperor. The old man's face was always smiling, and he looked quite kind.

"I've seen Master Wang. Seeing that Lu Bu was so respectful, Zhang An naturally didn't dare to slack off.

At the same time, he reviewed the information he had read, and there was no martial artist surnamed Wang in the Three Kingdoms who could have such a prestige.

It didn't take long for Zhang An to think of someone.

Wang Yue.

This person is not described much in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but it is mentioned in Cao Pi's "Classics and Self-Description".

"Between Huan Ling, there is the Tiger King Yue who is good at swordsmanship, known as the Jingshi. ”

Speaking of which, Wang Yue's disciple is more famous than himself, and his disciple Shi A is Cao Pi's swordsmanship teacher.

I really didn't expect that Wang Yue, who had not even handed down any deeds, would be a peerless master at this node.

"I don't know what this little friend is called?" asked Wang Yue with a bow.

"This is Zhang An, who is currently a personal guard. Lu Bu said.

Zhang An secretly rolled his eyes, at present, it seems that Lu Bu still wants to sell himself to Gao Shun or Xun Yu.

Hearing Lu Bu's introduction, Wang Yue looked at Zhang Angao a little.

What kind of person is Lu Bu? To be regarded as a personal guard, he is certainly not a mediocre person.

"It seems that Wen Hou has made progress again. Wang Yue glanced at Lu Bu lightly, and saw through Lu Bu's realm, "Wen Hou has passed the year, and he has reached the realm of heaven and man, and his future achievements will be far more than old decay, which is gratifying." ”

"Master Wang has already reached the realm of heaven and man many years ago, and his swordsmanship is close to Dao. Lu Bu smiled and said, "A reckless man, how dare he compare with Master Wang?"

Zhang An listened helplessly to Lu Bu and Wang Yue praising each other.

But fortunately, the two only said a few words, and Wang Yue said, "Since Wenhou's skills have improved, let Lao Yu and Wenhou have a discussion, how about it?"

"That's exactly what I mean. Lu Bu hugged his fist and saluted, "I bothered Wang Shi." ”

"Wen Hou is too polite. Wang Yue said as he turned around and walked towards the martial arts arena.

The group of people who followed Wang Yue began to drive away the people on and off the field, and after a while, only Lu Bu, Wang Yue, and Zhang An were left in the huge martial arts arena.

Zhang An secretly thought that this old man was quite good at being a man, and he knew that he would save some face for Lu Bu, although it was just a competition, but if Lu Bu was defeated, he would still not look good when he was seen.

"Wen Hou, please. Wang Yue walked to the martial arts arena, hugged his fist at Lu Bu, and then slowly condensed a long sword in his right hand.

"There is a teacher of the king. Lu Bu returned the salute and condensed a Fang Tian painting halberd.

The long sword in Wang Yue's hand was no different from an ordinary long sword, no more than three feet long, while Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd was one zhang long.

With such a big gap in the length of the blade, how should Wang Yue cross it?

Zhang An looked at Wang Yue curiously, wanting to see what he could do.

"Wen Hou, please pay attention, the old man is about to make a move. Wang Yue smiled slightly, and then disappeared.

Zhang An blinked vigorously, yes, it was gone.

At this time, only Lu Bu was left alone on the martial arts field, holding a halberd in his hand, looking around vigilantly.

A faint invisible smoke rolled up, and Wang Yue's figure appeared on Lu Bu's right side.

"Bell!" the long sword and the halberd intersected, but there was a loud noise, like two heavy weapons smashing into each other.

Wang Yue failed to succeed in a single blow, and his figure disappeared again.

Before Zhang An could blink, countless Wang Yue suddenly appeared around Lu Bu, stabbing at different points on Lu Bu's body from all angles and in different postures.

Lu Bu's face was a little more dignified, and the halberd in his hand was opened, and the dance was impermeable.

A strong air flow appeared with Lu Bu's animated halberd, rolling up large clouds of smoke and dust.

The continuous sound of weapons hitting continued to sound, and as Lu Bu blocked a move to attack, Wang Yue's figure also disappeared one by one.

When all of Wang Yue's figures disappeared, he reappeared.

This time, the place where Wang Yue appeared was directly above Lu Bu.

Wang Yue stabbed at the top of Lu Bu's head like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Zhang An watched the two fight without blinking, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Wang Yue's swordsmanship was very familiar.

Where have you seen it? Zhang An couldn't help but start thinking about it.

At this moment, Wang Yue was already close to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu sighed imperceptibly and stepped back, dodging Wang Yue's move.

As soon as Wang Yueren landed, his toes were a little on the ground, and even the sword turned into a streamer, flashing in Zhang An's sight.

Lu Bu held the halberd with both hands, the rungs on his chest, and narrowly blocked this move.

Wang Yue used the power of the shock to float backwards lightly.

Lu Bu strode forward and danced the animated halberd, and a fierce energy burst out with Lu Bu's animated halberd, enveloping Wang Yue.

But Wang Yue's face was calm, he was like a catkins in the wind, his feet did not touch the ground, and he floated in the air.

Lu Bu's moves seemed almost incomprehensible, but in Wang Yue's eyes, they were full of flaws.

Because although Lu Bu wielded the halberd quickly, after all, he couldn't burst out at the same time with the energy that enveloped Wang Yue's whole body.

Every energy that fell on Wang Yue had a first and a last, and this was enough for Wang Yue to avoid Lu Bu's attack.

I saw that Wang Yue kept turning his body slightly in his strength, and he didn't make a move, and all the energy emitted by Lu Bu was in vain, knocking out small pits on the ground of the martial arts arena.

Of course, Lu Bu's strength was just a prelude, and what followed the strength was a very ordinary downward split.

But the force and speed used in this move to split are so great and fast that Zhang An has never seen before.

Only a whistling wind was heard, and the painting halberd turned into an almost undetectable phantom in Lu Bu's hand, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Yue.

Before the halberd had completely fallen, several cracks opened in the ground under Wang Yue's feet.

Wang Yue just chuckled, raised his right hand, and lightly blocked Lu Bu's painting halberd.

Lu Bu withdrew the halberd, looked at Wang Yue who was a zhang away with a wry smile, and said helplessly, "Master Wang's swordsmanship is becoming more and more sophisticated. ”

Wang Yue touched his beard with a smile and said, "It just so happened that two days ago, the old man came up with a trick and wanted to ask Wen Hou for advice. ”

"I don't dare to teach. Lu Bu stood with his halberd in his hand, and a faint flame of blood ignited on his body, obviously ready to exert all his strength.

Wang Yue threw the long sword in his hand at Lu Bu.

This move was not surprising, Lu Bu picked up the long sword very casually.

But that's just the beginning.

Long swords appeared in a steady stream from Wang Yue's hand and threw them at Lu Bu, who kept picking up the long sword and flying it.

It stands to reason that this move is not a threat to Lu Bu at all, but Lu Bu's face is becoming more and more solemn.

Zhang An looked at Lu Bu suspiciously, not understanding why Lu Bu just stood in place and didn't move forward while he was picking up the flying sword.

As a party to the party, Lu Bu has a hard time, and the strength contained in each long sword is not weaker than a move he uses with all his strength, so that it is already very difficult for him to pick up the long sword, where can he still advance.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang An was horrified to find that Lu Bu's feet were slowly sinking into the ground, obviously that the move seemed to be a long sword thrown casually, but it was not as simple as it appeared.

What made Zhang An even more horrified was that every long sword that was picked up by Lu Bu was lying quietly on the ground.

The problem is that these swords are not entities, but are condensed with gas.

Lu Bu once demonstrated to Zhang An that the painting halberd he condensed with qi dissipated in just a few breaths after leaving his hand.

Not to mention anything else, Wang Yue's cultivation in qi cultivation is simply incredible.

When forty or fifty long swords were lying on the martial arts arena, Wang Yue smiled and said, "Wen Hou, please pay attention, the old man is about to make a move." ”

Looking at Lu Bu, whose breath was a little disordered and his breathing began to become heavy, Zhang An was shocked.

Wasn't that the real killer move just now?

And the next scene made Zhang An almost not stare out of his eyes.

I saw Wang Yue pointing at the sword and pointing at the long sword lying on the ground, slightly picking.

"Up!"

The sword roared, and the forty or fifty long swords jumped up from the ground and flew back to Wang Yue one after another, their bodies trembling slightly.

Wang Yue brushed a long sword in his right hand, and the long sword suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared, appearing in front of Lu Bu in an instant.

By the time Lu Bu picked up the long sword at the last moment, Wang Yue's right hand had already swept all the long sword in front of him.

Lu Bu shouted, the blood flames on his body exploded, and he danced the halberd in his hand into a series of light and shadow, firmly guarding himself, and swinging away all the flying swords that attacked.

However, this is just the beginning.

Those long swords that were blocked from flying slashed an arc in the air and slashed towards Lu Bu again.

Although Lu Bu's movements in his hands were getting faster and faster, he was gradually overwhelmed by the long sword.

At this moment, Wang Yue gently clenched his right hand into a fist.

"Boom!" The long sword exploded violently, and the fierce sword qi fell like a heavy rain, enveloping Lu Bu.

A beast roar sounded, and Lu Bu broke through the sword qi and appeared in front of Zhang An with a disgraced face.

And Wang Yue's face was also a few points pale, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, obviously this move was also a great burden on him.

"Master Wang is really amazing. Lu Bu said convincingly.

But Wang Yue's face showed a little loneliness, looking at his slightly trembling right hand.

"Wang Yue defeated the heroes of the world with a long sword in this life, but he was no match for the years. ”

If you see the scenery above heaven and man one day, don't forget to pour a few bowls of wine in front of the old tomb, and talk about the scenery with the old man, how magnificent it is. ”