Chapter 935 Hermit Lu Bu

Before people arrived in the backyard, Ma Chao heard a sound of piano first.

At the beginning, it was a little far away, and the sound of the piano was extremely light. If there was nothing, a trace of clear sound seemed to echo in people's hearts. At first, Ma Chao thought it was a hallucination, and then he heard the rhythm of the piano, so he suddenly stopped.

The sound of the piano has never stopped. Obviously, it is in front of us, but it is like the sound of the sky. Obviously, it is the sound of the piano, but it is like Kunlun jade broken and the phoenix. It seems that even if you pour out all the language, you can't describe the feeling and imagination space given by the piano sound.

Tactful and round, lingering heart....

There is no pretentiousness, but extremely gentle, touching the deep depression in the heart, not limited by heaven and earth and emotions, only making the heart melt and warm.

The changing and rich sound of the piano, like a flower, blooming; it is also like a piece of snowflake, falling...

Ma Chao couldn't help but be intoxicated with the sound of the piano, but at the same time, he couldn't help asking a question: Is it such a sound of the piano? .......

With a click, Ma Chao, who was intoxicated with the sound of the piano, inadvertently stepped on a dead branch under his feet. At this time, after a short pause, the sound of the piano in the backyard suddenly turned around and the mood changed greatly!

The previous lingering and melodity disappeared, and the high-pitched sound that followed was like flying nine days away; its voice was low, like a sinking abyss, deep and untouchable. However, no matter how the rhythm changes, Ma Chao did not hear the feeling of swaying. What's more, there is no silver bottle suddenly broken, and the iron horse is prominent, as if it were galloping like thousands of troops and horses.

He only heard that every note seemed to have accumulated wonderful emotions, making it difficult for the most rebellious murderers to resist the trembling of the bottom of his heart, and making it difficult for the most innocent monks to watch the late scriptures. Finally, Ma Chao finally determined that it was not Lv Bu who played the piano.

Opening the distant door, the first thing that was reflected in Ma Chao's eyes was a huge red war horse. The slender and strong limbs were like steel cast. The smooth and energetic skin was bright like a blazing hellfire, and the red mane swinging in the wind was like thousands of fire snakes flying in the sun. Burning with pride.

This horse is naturally the first horse of the Three Kingdoms: Red Rabbit.

However, in the near future, under the fallen sycamore tree, Ma Chao clearly saw Lv Bu stroking the piano and pottery. At this time, Lv Bu, who was originally a bronze-colored handsome face, was no longer as tough as cutting an axe, but a few more soft and rounded. The towering nose bridge and deep eyes under the two horizontal eyebrows are still the same, but the flashing eyes in the yellow-brown pupils are no longer like a blade. On the contrary, there is a deep depth of the ancient well, as if it is a kind of mulberry that sees through the world.

What surprised Ma Chao more was that Lv Bu's loose hair at this time was actually light gray. Although the luster still did not reduce the years, it always left a few years. There are stars and frost between the temples, adding a lot of confusion.

At this time, he was dressed in plain clothes and fluttered slightly in the cold wind. In front of the piano platform, the liquor on the right side is fragrant, Liu Xiu serves by the side, and the red rabbit is on the side. This look is as indifferent and deep as a pool in a deep mountain, and there is no longer the consterial and unruly heroic demeanor in his memory.

From the heart, Ma Chao used to be skeptical about this statement. But at this time, he heard the quietness in Lv Bu's sound. Looking at Lv Bu's appearance, he couldn't help asking, "Have you really put it down?"

As soon as he said the words, Ma Chao had some regret - when he asked this, he simply asked the abbot of the Shaolin Temple if he had seen through the Hongchen - but when Lv Bu heard Ma Chao's words, he stopped the piano in his hand and said with a faint smile: "Meng Qi, life is like a dream, and the sword soldiers are like smoke. I have died once and woke up again. Then I feel that everything is empty."

Hearing this, Ma Chao's heart immediately felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, there was also a burst of relief. When he didn't know how to answer, he looked up and saw an old man standing in the distance of Lv Bu. The old man opened his sheep's chest in winter and was leisurely tasting the Ma family's distilled wine. And the teenager, Ma Chao, only glanced at it and suddenly raised a dangerous atmosphere.

The teenager was very bitter and simple, but his eyes were as deep as Lv Bu, with slightly dark eyes and yellow and thin face, which showed that the teenager was born as a drifter and experienced the coldness and warmth of the world. What made Ma Chao uncomfortable was that although the teenager looked harmless, his whole temperament was indeed like a cub, with a cold and alert murderous atmosphere, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat at any time.

"Who are these two? ...." When he was embarrassed and speechless, Ma Chao felt that this inquiry was a good choice.

However, Lv Bu's answer shocked Ma Chao slightly: "That man is Lv's former opponent, Beihai Wu'an. As for the teenager, he is a beggar he adopted.

"Wu'an Country in Beihai?" Ma Chao couldn't help frowning when he heard the name.

Wu Anguo has not been recorded in history books. In Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he was only regarded by Mr. Luo as a stepping stone to describe Lv Bu's unparalleled bravery. During the battle of Hulao Pass, after more than ten rounds of war with Lv Bu, he was cut off by Lv Bu's halberd and defeated.

However, if there is such a person in history, Ma Chao will never look at Wu'an in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. At least, Wu'an's surname is Wu'an, which is a relatively rare compound surname starting with the word Wu. The only origin is that during the Warring States Period, Qin general Bai Qi was awarded the title of Wu'an Jun, and his descendants took Wu' as the title of Wu'an clan. That is to say, Wu'an is the descendant of the famous general Bai Qi!

Of course, based on this alone, Ma Chao will not look at Wu Anguo. But in this era, there are also hundreds of generals of Xu Shao. If Ma Chao remembers well, Wu Anguo is the second general besides Lv Bu because Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao are still not famous!

A long time ago, Ma Chao also remembered that Ma Teng said to him: Wu Anguo, the Beihai people, the fierce general under Kong Rong's account, a strong man who is good at double hammers. Qi Hongyi, what a generous and sad song, with Meng Ben and Wu Huo's courage...

Combining these, Ma Chao couldn't help but be a little surprised. He asked Lv Bu and said, "Since the Tiger Prison, General Wu'an has disappeared. I don't know why, but he came here today?"

"After losing to Feng Xiangong, I was pitied by Confucius and became an infantry instructor in the North Sea. Later, Confucius was called up by the court, and the old man also followed Confucius. Then under Cao Cao's account, he smiled and hated Feng Xian, who was healed, and also came to Chang'an with Feng Xian. It was Wu Anguo who had heard Ma Chao's inquiry in the distance. Before Lv Bu could explain, he said everything without hesitation. Then, he took another sip of wine, as if he was very fond of Ma Chao's distilled wine.

And Ma Chao looked at Wu Anguo's right wrist and saw a scar. Looking at its depth, he speculated that Wu'anguo's right wrist was indeed cut off by Lv Bu, and he was no longer used to use force. However, all this did not shock Ma Chao. At this time, what really attracted Ma Chao's attention was the little beggar behind Wu Anguo.

As soon as Wu'an moved, the little beggar also came. However, with a sneer along the way, Ma Chao saw that the little beggar was dragging a pair of hammers. It seemed that the two hammers were full of hundreds of pounds, and the little beggar's thin body was just dragging at will, as if it was effortless?

'How can this be? Is this child a super Saiyan from Namek Star?' Ma Chao deeply locked the eyebrows on his forehead. He suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so strange and strange, as if he had come to the backyard of his Ma family at all, but in a strange and vulgar scene in martial arts novels.