What is the most precious thing in a young person?

Isn’t that the kind of momentum that arrogates the world?

Lu Bu admired this very much. Without this bloody spirit, he would not have looked down upon him.

Zhang Liao, who was dragging his hook and sickle onto the stage, walked up to Xu Sheng and looked at this young man he had never seen before. His eyes were full of curiosity. He recalled that the last time he was challenged was in Luoyang. How many years had it been?

He twisted his neck to stretch out his muscles, and for a moment, he waved his hand towards Xu Sheng to signal him to make the first move.

Xu Sheng was not polite. He slashed at the long-famous warrior with his sword. It didn't look like a martial arts competition, but more like a battlefield.

Keng!

The two swords collided and produced a burst of sparks. Xu Sheng immediately understood that Zhang Liao was a master he had never encountered since practicing martial arts. With a full blow, he was able to resolve it with just a hand gesture, without any tendency to retreat.

The moment he retracted the chain knife, Xu Sheng turned around, gripped the handle of the knife with both hands and swept across it. Every blow hit the hook and sickle's shaft, causing sparks to fly.

Zhang Liao was forced to take a few steps back by the successive attacks, causing the sergeants in the school field to widen their eyes, fearing that they had missed a wonderful moment.

After Zhang Liao's retreat distance exceeded the length of the chain knife, he began to use the length of the weapon to counterattack. Unexpectedly, Xu Sheng seemed to be waiting for this moment, and turned around and swept across again.

The difference is that when the long knife is released, the chain on the arm is also stretched out, which increases the attack distance to the same distance as a long knife.

Zhang Liao was shocked for a moment by the sudden blow, but it was only for a moment. He swung his sword and chopped the attacking serial knife to the ground.

Then he jumped up at a very fast speed and pressed the hook sickle to Xu Sheng's shoulder. The latter pulled his right arm and waved the chain to pull the sword back for defense.

After a few rounds, he won the applause of the soldiers.

Even Lu Bu couldn't help but nod and praise: "Yunwen, I didn't expect your nurse to be so capable. No wonder he wanted to stop me in the first place."

Ah this...

Lin Mo scratched his head in embarrassment. Shouldn't he say that it's no wonder you scared him away with just one look?

Watching the two sides fighting back and forth on the school field, it seemed that the outcome was uncertain, but Lu Bu quietly sipped his tea and commented: "His weapons can be used for close combat as well as long-distance attacks, which is a bit interesting.

However, he can still struggle with Wen Yuan in an infantry battle, but if it really comes to a mounted battle, he probably won't be able to survive ten rounds."

In this era, it is important to be strong and strong, so most people choose to have weapons.

Liu Bei's double-pronged sword is extremely rare on the battlefield, especially in mounted combat, but his arms are knee-length. This unusual arm length can make up for the lack of weapons.

"I lack some practical experience, but given time I might be able to accomplish something."

Lu Bu held the teacup and watched the fight between the two, and said: "If he goes to the battlefield, I guess he will be the second Chu Nan, and he will fight for his life."

It seems that his father-in-law thinks very highly of him.

"Yunwen, it's a pity that such a person is left to you as a nurse. Yes, he will definitely make a difference in the army." After Lu Bu said this, he tilted his head and continued to observe.

On the school field, the two have been fighting for more than fifty times. This kind of sword fight is extremely draining of physical strength. Xu Sheng panted and looked at Zhang Liao, nodded and said:

"Young master said that General Zhang is unworthy of being a brave man. This time I believe him."

"Hey, it's just a small road, not worth mentioning."

Zhang Liao took back the hook and sickle and hammered it on the stone slab, then whispered: "Little brother, it's getting late, it's almost time for dinner."

"What do you mean?"

Before Xu Sheng could understand what he meant, Zhang Liao stepped forward, kicked off his right foot suddenly, and rose out of the air. After turning around, he brought the hooked sickle down suddenly.

Xu Sheng, who was so quick at this attack, had no time to react. He held the handle of the knife with both hands to block completely out of conditioned reflex.

Keng!

There was a golden sound, and the iron chain knife fell to the ground.

Xu Sheng felt a tearing cramp in his arms. When he tried to pull up the chain knife on the ground with the iron rope, the hook and sickle had already fallen on his shoulder.

"General Zhang is so brave!" the soldiers shouted, it was really enjoyable to watch.

Xu Sheng looked around at the sergeants cheering for Zhang Liao, then looked at the broadsword on his shoulder, and said in frustration: "I lost." Zhang Liao retracted the hooked sickle and slammed it, and the bottom of the knife left a spider web of cracks on the floor.

Standing firmly on it.

Then he stepped forward and picked up the serial knife on the ground and returned it to Xu Sheng, "To be honest, I was not as good as you when I was your age. But after ten years of military service, I have gained a little more experience and developed enough strength.

."

The fighting prowess of Liao Shen was actually recognized by the Second Master. The Second Master, who was a common man except Lu Bu, told Zhang Fei that this man is as brave as you and me.

There is definitely moisture, but there are very few people who can make the Second Master look up to him. This shows how brave Liao Shen is.

On the general stage, Lu Bu was not surprised at all by this result. He turned to look at Lin Mo and asked, "How about letting him follow Wen Yuan and become a centurion?"

Centurion, I'm a little short of that, but after all, I just joined the camp, and in an army where military merit is king, I can be considered a rising star.

"Let your father-in-law arrange it."

Lu Bu nodded, and then teased: "He went to the military camp, and there is no one around you to teach you how to use the sword."

"I'm not going to the battlefield to kill enemies. I'll be fine with just practicing." Lin Mo shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.

"In troubled times, the situation is changing rapidly. You should really learn to learn how to protect yourself just in case."

Lu Bu stood up, looked Lin Mo up and down, shook his head and said, "But, no matter how hard you train your muscles and bones, you can't reach this limit. The two-stone bow can only fire three arrows now."

Lu Lingqi on the side pursed her lips and snickered. She could fire five arrows in a row without taking a breath, but thirty arrows would be difficult. She naturally had reason to show off her sense of superiority.

Before Lin Mo could complain about the bad behavior of their father and daughter, Lu Bu directly took out a short knife from the leather sheath on his waist and handed it to Lin Mo, "Take it, this thing is light, and with it, it can make up for you."

The shortcomings of strength can save lives at critical moments."

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What the hell is this? Isn’t it too short?

It's about a wrist length, longer than a dagger.

But it looks pretty good. The blade is inlaid with seven bright gems, so it looks quite valuable.

Lin Mo held it in his hand and weighed it. It was very light. The key is that it is so short that it can be used as a chicken, and it looks like it is not open.

Before she could complain, Lu Lingqi on the side frowned and said: "Father is so partial. I begged you many times but you still don't want to give it to me!"

"Is this knife very powerful? If you like it, you can take it." After all, there are so many people around, Lin Mo wants to establish a persona of a broad-minded and good husband.

Lu Bu smiled and shook his head, "Do you know what weapon Cao Cao used to assassinate Dong Zhuo?"

Lin Mo was stunned at this moment, looking at the short sword in his hand, stroking the bright gems on it, and stammered: "Seven...seven-star sword?"

Oh my god, is this the rumored Seven-Star Sword that can break stone and cut gold?

Lin Mo looked around for a moment, then walked to Bing Lan, raised the seven-star sword in his hand and struck it hard with a ring-headed sword.

Bangdang~

The blade was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground. Lin Mo took a breath when looking at the neat cuts.

Too old, this is the real cutting of iron into clay.

Lu Lingqi walked over and stretched out her right hand.

"What?"

"Didn't you just say that you would give it to me if you liked it?"

Lin Mo quickly put away the Seven-Star Sword and explained with a smile: "We are all one family, so we should not distinguish them so clearly."

Are you kidding? This is a seven-star sword. Although it is a bit short, it is still a magic weapon.

We will talk about the character of a good husband later.

"Stingy." Lu Lingqi snorted coldly. She would have known better not to be so surprised just now.

Seeing this, Lu Bu just laughed loudly, then came up and comforted him: "Yunwen is not as skilled as you after all, and it is more useful for him to defend himself than for you."

"Thank you, my father-in-law, for your kindness." Lin Motian shamelessly stepped forward and took off the leather sheath of the Seven-Star Sword from Lu Bu's waist.

You really have to be careful with this thing. Such a thick ring can be easily cut with a knife. Don't accidentally injure yourself. It would be embarrassing.

"Okay, you donated the nursing home, and I also gave you the Seven-Star Sword. You deserve it."

Lu Bu looked at Lin Mo smiling from ear to ear. He seemed to be happier than him, "The martial arts performance will last for seven days. I won't be here tomorrow. I have to discuss how to deal with Liu Xun. Remember, tomorrow is your first military discussion.

, don’t be late.”

"My son-in-law, I obey." Lin Mo inserted the Seven-Star Sword into the leather sheath and tied it around his waist, giving him a bit of a knight-errant vibe.

He was in a good mood today, and Lin Mo left the martial arts arena swaggeringly following Lu Bu.

As for dealing with Liu Xun, he had not thought about it for the time being, but as this was his first military meeting, Lin Mo, who did not want the story of traveling thousands of miles south to recover his son-in-law to lose its inheritance value, decided to make a serious plan.
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