In the drizzle, several horses came to the foot of Guangwu Mountain.

The topography of Guangwu Mountain is east-west, with the Yellow River in the north, and the big river flows eastward. To the west, there is the danger of Chenggao, and in the northeast, there is the solidity of Aocang.

Several people dismount and hold umbrellas, look at the extreme eye, the mountains in the distance are continuous, the peaks and peaks are beautiful, the steep pull is dozens of zhang, the mountains are wrong, and the peaks are grandiose.

This ancient battlefield is also often covered by three armies.

Being here, even Gongsun Zhan, who has always been unruly, was a little in awe in his words, "Xuande, we have already asked yesterday to understand that this Guangwu Mountain can be divided into two mountains, east and west. On the top of the East Guangwu Mountain is the place where the overlord garrison was in the past, and on the top of the West Guangwu Mountain is the place where the Gaozu garrison is, and I heard that each has a high city. Where are we going to go first? ”

Liu Bei was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Although I admire the courage of the overlord, but Bei is the son of the Han family, and the place where Gaozu garrisoned in the past is naturally going first." ”

Naturally, everyone has no objections, and it is the same wherever they go first.

A few people held umbrellas to climb the mountain, the mountain was already steep, and with today's light rain, it was naturally a little more slippery.

Fortunately, several of them are scholars who are out of the world, and their posture and physique are far better than those of the Central Plains, although their steps are difficult, but they are not harmful to walking.

The wind in the mountains is strong, stop and go, the oblique wind is howling, and the trees on the side of the wind rustle.

Lin Mu whimpered, like thousands of people shouting in unison. Although the battle between Chu and Han has been more than 400 years, there are still broken swords thrown between the valleys.

At this time, everyone had already come to the top of the mountain, Liu Bei stopped and smiled, "In the past, Gaozu made a song of the great wind, and there were words of the wind and the clouds flying. ”

"The eldest husband should be like this, with tens of thousands of people, indulge in the world." Gongsun Chan was also quite emotional.

Guan Yu also said in a deep voice: "Gao Zu is bold, King Xiang is domineering, and they are all outstanding people. ”

The world's martial arts, coming here, who can not sigh.

At that time, the first emperor held a sword and raised a whip, and he was already a masterpiece once in a thousand years.

Who wants that after the first emperor, there will be Liu Xiang!

Liu Bei suddenly remembered that Ruan Ji in later generations had driven here, and he cried when he sang a long song, and issued that sentence, "There are no heroes in the world, so the erector became famous." Feelings.

In the past, the gap was divided into two, and in the future, the red cliff was divided into three points, leaving famous places and posterity.

"Xuande, I heard that there is a line of pavilions on the mountain, which was the place where the ancestor raised his eyes and looked at it back then." Gongsun Chan continued, "It is said that King Xiang captured Taigong and threatened him with porridge in an urn to force Gaozu to surrender. Gaozu made a pavilion and looked down. ”

Gongsun Zan obviously omitted a passage of words in this remark, naturally he wanted to be obscure for His Holiness, and it was also because Liu Bei in front of him was a relative of the Han family.

Liu Bei turned his head and smiled, "Why should Bo Jue hide and say nothing, it's just that Gao Zu refused, and said that he could share a bowl with me." ”

Gongsun Chan smiled wordlessly.

This matter is recorded in the history books, and it is not a secret, but it is not a decent thing after all.

Several people walked towards the faintly visible pavilion on the top of the mountain, and Guan Yu, who was walking behind Liu Bei, suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, if I die in the battle battle one day, my brother must think of our brother's ambition, and never be rash and make our brother's hard work burn. ”

Liu Bei, who was walking in front, also turned his head when he heard this, he put away the umbrella in his hand and let the rain hit his face.

He rubbed his cheeks vigorously, word by word, "Although I am a descendant of my ancestor, I am not a great ancestor." If he turns out to be as the cloud has said, I will do my best to avenge you. ”

Liu Bei paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Never die." ”

Guan Yu lowered his head, the water droplets on his face slid down, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, illuminating each of them.

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A few people came to the pavilion, but they saw that there were already people in the pavilion.

There were two people in the pavilion, one kneeling and the other standing.

The kneeling figure has a middle-aged face, dressed in a long robe, and is quite tall, but the most striking thing is the sideburns that are already a little gray.

In front of the man was a stove with wooden branches, on which were several jars of wine.

Seeing Liu Bei and the others enter the pavilion, this person just glanced up at them, and then quickly lowered his head.

"I'm a guest from afar, although I'm one step ahead. But it's not the owner of this place. Just enough to have a drink on the shelf, you can also sit down and have a drink with me. ”

Liu Bei has only heard two people have this kind of voice in his life, one is Gongsun Zhan, and the other is Zhang Fei.

Since this person was invited, they naturally sat down.

The middle-aged man gave each of them a jar of wine from the shelf.

"The elder gives, don't dare to resign." Liu Bei and the others took the wine into their hands.

Liu Bei casually slapped open the mud seal, and suddenly a smell of wine came out of the wine jar. It's just that unlike ordinary wine, there is still some sourness in the aroma of this wine.

"This wine is not like the wine of the North." But it was Gongsun Chan who asked first.

"It is true that this wine did not come from the north, but I made it myself when I was in the south, and when I returned to the north, I did not bring anything else, only these jars of wine." The middle-aged man chuckled softly.

"Come and don't forget the rudeness, Yun Chang, take out our wine and give it to the elders to taste."

Guan Yu took out a few jars of daughter red from his backpack.

The middle-aged man was not polite, took a jar and took a sip.

Liu Bei saw that this person's complexion had not changed at all after drinking, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, sure enough, there were many strange people in the world. Even the first time he, a person who has crossed over, has to slow down this wine.

The man drank the wine thoughtfully and whispered, "I seem to have drunk this wine before." ”

"This wine was sold in the Northland before, and it is nothing new for the elders to drink it." Liu Bei didn't take it to heart, just shook his head and smiled.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, "You are from the Northlands. ”

"Yes, we are here from Youzhou in the Northland, and we are going to study with Master Lu in the Wushi Mountain." Gongsun Chan said casually.

"It turned out that I was going to the Mt. Wushi." The middle-aged man nodded, but quickly said, "There are a lot of apprentices in the Gou Clan's mountain, but many of them may not be able to see Lu Gong after studying for many years. ”

Gongsun Chan was quite honest, "Seeing Master Lu is not a big deal, we didn't go to learn the scriptures." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, "Lu Gong has always been straightforward, if he hears this, I am afraid that you will suffer in the future on the Wushi Mountain." ”

Gongsun Zhan took a sip of the green plum wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Even in front of Duke Lu, I dare to say bluntly, a man's husband, he should serve the side plug and serve the battlefield, how can he be between pen and ink." ”

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, "Very reasonable." ”

Liu Bei, who likes to talk to people the most on weekdays, is hidden to the side, silent, just staring at this middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Haven't asked for the name of the elder yet?" Liu Bei said suddenly.

This person turned his head and glanced at Liu Bei, with a smile in his eyes, "The surname is Xu Mingyan." ”

Liu Bei nodded thoughtfully, "It turned out to be Xu Jun." ”