When Zhuge Jun came back from the field, he could already have dinner, and he was relieved that the little girl didn't wait at the door all the time, otherwise he would probably get sick after being drenched in the rain for a whole day. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
The dinner for the three of them was quiet as usual, Zhuge Jun didn't talk much, and Zhuge Liang always ate while reading.
Although it is not appropriate in terms of etiquette, the three brothers and sisters do not have so many rules when they are together. A table is set up in front of the hall and a few side dishes and three bowls of rice are placed on it, which is considered dinner, and the food is optional.
"sand."
The light rain didn't stop but it didn't rain heavily either. It was always the size of the clothes that wouldn't get wet, and could be blown far away by the breeze.
The flowers and trees in the courtyard rustled, and many petals fell again, and one of them floated on Zhugeying's table.
When she turned her head, she realized that a lot of the flowers on the tree had fallen. Many of them fell on the ground in the courtyard and spread into one piece.
"The tree doesn't bloom very long."
Zhuge Jun glanced at the flower tree and said casually.
"En." Zhuge Ying responded, sounding not very interested.
The flower petals spread in the yard are really pretty. If it was in the past, she would always yell for the other two to see, but this time she didn't.
"Bang bang." There was a gentle knock on the door of the thatched cottage.
Then a familiar voice sounded.
"Master, it's getting late and it's raining again. I wonder if I can stay for a while?"
The girl came to her senses with joy in her eyes, put down the bowl and ran to the door quickly: "Here we come!"
The two teenagers at the table glanced at each other and smiled.
"call!!"
The strong wind swept across, blowing up the dust on the ground and blowing it into the courtyard. With a roar, a long halberd broke out from the dust.
The strong wind above the halberd carried the sand and dust until the halberd swung over three wooden stakes as thick as a human being.
As soon as the strong wind stopped, there was a tearing sound on the stake.
"Huh!" The wind that should have stopped suddenly picked up again, engulfing the wooden pile with a large amount of dust.
After a few breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the three thick wooden stakes that were standing in place were broken in half, and there were sticks of wood between the broken logs, as if the stakes had been torn from them. generally.
"Huh." In front of the stake, a tall man took a deep breath.
The halberd in his hand turned around and stabbed on the ground.
Standing in the courtyard without armor and wearing an ordinary robe, Lu Bu let out a deep snort as he looked at the broken wood and debris falling on the ground.
Compared with that person, it is much worse.
The injury on his shoulder is almost healed, although it is inevitable to leave some hidden wounds, but people like him are not full of old wounds and hidden pains, if there is no flare-up, he will treat it as if it is gone.
And after several fights with that white-robed general, he could feel that his martial arts seemed to have improved a bit, and he was more mastery than before.
But this is not enough.
"Have you ever heard a sentence?"
"One force will drop ten meetings."
Lu Bu took a breath and sat cross-legged on the ground.
He didn't even react to the strength at that time, so he flew out unconscious,
"Crack, click."
He slowly clenched his hand, and there were a few light clicks at the joints.
He had tried that swinging method countless times, but none of them could achieve that strength. It is true that there is no skill at all, just simply swinging the spear as if it were a stick, it is simply a child's fighting style.
only by strength
"General in white, you and I will fight again sooner or later."
"Report."
At the gate of the courtyard, a man dressed differently from ordinary soldiers stood there, bowing his head to report to Lu Bu.
Lu Bu glanced at the gate of the courtyard, took a deep breath and said, "Say."
"General, I have been to Runan, but I haven't found it." The man with his head bowed said in a deep voice.
"Then look for it again." Lu Bu said directly, sitting on the ground without a moment's pause.
"General." The person by the gate hesitated for a moment, his voice was very low: "The lowly post talks a lot, it's been almost a year, I'm afraid"
"Can't you understand?" Lu Bu asked calmly with his back to the courtyard gate.
"General, Xiangguo said to meddle in other things recently, we are not good either"
Lu Bu turned his head, and the voice at the courtyard door stopped.
The two looked at each other, and the person by the door only felt that his whole body was covered with chills, and he couldn't even move, the surrounding things faded away, and only the person was left staring at him.
Lu Bu sat there with a ferocious face.
There was no trace of repressed violence in his eyes, his pupils constricted and slightly reddish, and he spoke word by word.
"I, let you wait and find."
"Yes." The person by the door lowered his head and stepped back, only to find that his clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat.
Lu Bu was left alone in the courtyard, and there was no other sound, as long as Fang Tian's painting halberd was still standing beside him.
The ferocious expression on his face receded and calmed down, his palms were loosened, hanging on his legs, his head was lowered, and the focus in his eyes gradually spread out.
After a while, he buried his face, and his figure was a little stooped.
"Father, it's useless."
Those three words should have let go of all his arrogance.
On the standing lamps, three lamps were lit, and the flames reflected in the lamp oil under the wicks, shaking one after another.
An old man stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, wearing an official robe of the Han family.
He looked around the hall left and right, there was a wine jug and several cups on the table.
There are two posts under the cup, which seem to be invitations to a banquet.
The old man bent down and walked to the table, raised his cup, took out the two invitation cards, held them in his hands, and stared blankly.
After a while, he said softly, "Jie, here's a plan."
"Come here." The old man raised his body and called loudly.
A person lowered his body and walked quickly into the hall.
The old man held two stickers in his hand, took out one and handed it to the person in front of him.
"Tomorrow, deliver this sticker book to Wen Hou's mansion by hand. Remember, it must be delivered. Said the old man, I want to invite him to a banquet."
"yes."
People walk down the hallway.
"Mr. Gu, you didn't come here a few days ago, and you didn't see it. The flowers and trees are beautiful when they bloom, but now the flowers have fallen a lot."
Zhugeying took Gu Nan's hand and walked towards the hall. She has been talking since Gu Nan entered the door, as if she had endless things to say.
Lingqi followed behind somewhat cautiously, she was always like this in front of strangers, she should feel better after getting acquainted.
"Really?" Gu Nan turned his head to look at the yard, the flowers and trees were also very beautiful at this time.
She turned her head to look at Zhuge Ying, her eyes paused for a moment.
Then with a slight smile, he reached out to her mouth, took off a grain of rice, and said with a smile.
"I haven't seen you in a year. Younger sister Ying has grown a lot taller."
Gu Nan's actions made Zhuge Ying's face turn red, and she stopped speaking. She shrank her neck and stammered.
"I, Zhong, brother Zhong and uncle are still in the hall, I will take you there."