actually.

Lu Bu himself knew it very well.

Although he is invincible on the battlefield.

But in the eyes of bureaucrats and scholar-bureaucrats, they are just thugs.

Except for Lu Zhi, who was relatively kind to him, the others didn't take him seriously at all.

To put it aside, isn't his adoptive father always taking advantage of him?

Furthermore, doesn’t this little son-in-law, who can hear his own thoughts, often call him a fool and a fool?

And it all comes down to it!

It's because he has no culture, doesn't study poetry and calligraphy, and doesn't know anything about ancient and modern times!

In the past, Lu Bu didn't think anything was wrong. As long as he could win the war, reading could make Xianbei dogs run away?

But now, after doing something serious with Lu Zhi, his concept has completely changed.

He is eager to learn culture!

Whether it's the art of war or tactics, the principles of life, or just simple poems and articles.

He wants to learn all about it!

This is a desire deep in Lu Bu's heart that he has never had before, and it is even more exciting than when he worshiped Li Yan, the god of halberds, as his disciple.

He feels that the world of scholars is wonderful, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, poetry and painting, clouds moving strangely, and war battlefields.

Unlike a martial artist, he is always wielding swords, wielding guns, charging, and clashing.

Sometimes, they don’t even know who they are fighting for, let alone why.

I only know that when a military order is issued, there will be mountains of swords and seas of fire, and there is nothing to fear.

But......

Only to find out in the end.

He is actually just a knife.

It's just a knife that can be thrown away at any time and replaced with another one.

This is what his adoptive father Ding Yuan taught him, and it is also what he has experienced personally.

He swears!

I will never make a knife again in this life.

And those who want to be the swordsmen will cut off all the injustice in the world!

I do not know how long it has been.

Lu Bu raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see the sun setting in the west.

He took a long breath and said softly:"According to the regulations, half of the troops in each army are left to prevent the Yellow Turbans from attacking at night. Song Xian, Wei Xu, and Zhang Liao, when we retreat later, you will lead the troops back to the camp and have a good rest. I will be on duty.

The three of them cupped their hands and said,"Here!" Wang

Hao looked envious and turned to look at Lu Bu:"Father-in-law, where is my son-in-law?"

The corners of Lu Bu's lips raised slightly, and he smiled evilly:"You are young." It's light, and you don't need to charge into battle. Why go back to the camp? Just stay here. I'll show you something good later."

"ah?

Wang Hao looked embarrassed:"What good things can be found here?" Lu

Bu glanced at Wang Hao with interest:"The divine light is shining, the ghost fire is shining!" Tonight's will-o'-the-wisp feast was specially prepared by Lu Zhonglang for Taiping Road!"

【What a good Lu Zhi, knowing that the floating technique cannot defeat the psychological defense line of Taiping Dao all at once】

【And miracles prepared in advance may not appear on time.】

【Therefore, he prepared another large-scale will-o'-the-wisp show to continue the impact of this miracle.】

【I have to admit, someone who is so thoughtful is really scary.】

【But what the hell, it’s just a will-o’-the-wisp, labor and management really don’t care about it!】

"Forehead......"

Wang Hao looked reluctant:"Can I refuse?"

Lu Bu did not hesitate and refused on the spot:"No, just stay here!"

Wang Hao shrugged awkwardly:"Oh~~~"

Another half hour passed.

The red clouds all over the sky gradually disappeared, and night began to fall.

More than a dozen Taoist men in strange clothes, like dancing masters, holding various magical weapons, appeared one after another.

Some hold the seal, sometimes holding it high, sometimes lowering it, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right; some hold ghost torture sticks, waving them left and right with strange steps, and murmuring words; some people shake the Sanqing bell and make strange sounds. And the rhythmic sound;......

This sudden scene.

Once again attracted the Yellow Turban, which had fallen silent.

They all stuck out their heads in unison, observing the strange performance below, and talked about it:

"Who knows what they are doing? It’s been a whole day and it’s still not stopping!"

"I have followed the great virtuous master for so long, and I have seen him perform rituals twice, but never so grandly."

"The real person who came down from Longhu Mountain is indeed different from ordinary Taoist priests. Maybe he really has some tricks up his sleeve."

"Yes, I stayed in the air all day and even arranged for someone to dance for us, haha"

"Officers and soldiers are really interesting. Could it be that dancing can bring out Huang Di and Lao Tzu?"

"Oops, I really can't bear it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"......"

Just as the yellow turbans in the city were mocking him unbridled.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest in the air waved his hand and let out a roar of thunder:"Ghost fire, rise!"

Poof! puff! puff!

In an instant, balls of light blue flames lit up one after another under the city.

The breeze swept by, and the beating blue flames swayed with the wind. There seemed to be eerie cries and howls of ghosts floating in the air, which immediately made the yellow scarves in the city shudder and tremble with fear.

"The blue flame, could it be a will-o'-the-wisp?"

"Depend on! Could they be able to control the ghost fire escort?"

"Damn it! Are these guys immortals or demons?"

"Listen, there seems to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling."

"No! This is not true, this is absolutely not true"

"Can he float in the air, control will-o'-the-wisps, and summon gods to show his holiness?"

"Is it possible that the great virtuous teacher really deceived us?"

"......"

Even the Yellow Turban Qushuai who was responsible for guarding the city gate couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

He stared at the scene below the city and swallowed subconsciously:"Quickly, send someone to inform the Great Master. The officers and soldiers are controlling the will-o'-the-wisps and summoning the Yin soldiers to protect the formation. How should we respond?" The

Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned for a long time before they clasped their hands and clasped their fists. :"Here!"

Immediately.

With fear, turned around and left

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