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Chapter 5 Going down the mountain and returning home, gifting the gods!

"Don't put too much in the meal in the future!" Wuming said lightly next to Lu Bu after dinner.

Had it been discovered? Lu Bu smiled bitterly, and he cut the tiger whip into fine vermicelli into an unknown bowl. This can also be discovered!

Uncle Wuming's nose is still so sensitive!

"What? Are you talking about this?" Lu Bu used chopsticks to pick out a tendon-like flesh from the bowl, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said.

"Baby, stop showing off your whip! Eat it soon!" The food in the King's bowl had already been in full swing. He put the bowls and chopsticks on the stone table in front of the hut and shouted at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu did not hesitate and stuffed a thin tiger whip into his mouth, vaguely saying: Master Wang, you should eat it. You should know that the older you get, the more you need to make up for it!

"Get out!" After ten years of coexistence, Master Wang has long regarded Lu Bu as his relative and has less of a lot of concern when speaking!

"Haha! Uncle Wuming, Master Wang, we have almost eaten all the wild game on the mountain?" Lu Bu asked with a smile.

Wuming was holding his sword in his hand. After ten years of sharpening one sword, the world was shocked. Wuming had been sharpening more than ten years of sword, but during the days he was in the mountains, Lu Bu had to sharpen his sword every day after dinner when he saw him.

"There are a lot of wild game on the mountain, but you haven't eaten it! Have you eaten roasted spiders? Are you stewed centipedes? Are you fried termites?" Wuming said.

"Have you eaten?" Lu Bu felt that Wuming and himself could always find differences, because Wuming likes to play so much that everyone comes to find fault!

Of course, most of the time, we are looking for trouble with kindness!

"Eat it!" Wuming said proudly.

"What does it taste like when you have eaten it?" Lu Bu asked casually.

Wuming laughed and said: It’s delicious, very delicious, and it tastes good!

Lu Bu was very happy that Wuming was influenced by the advertising slogans he often chanted. But he was not very happy that Wuming had a smile that I was better than you.

If you want to say, Uncle Wuming is also a half-body who is almost fifty years old. He shouldn't have compared the so-called high and low with Lu Bu, but Uncle Wuming's heart is old and firm, and he has a sense of ruthlessness that never admits defeat.

Since one month ago, when Lu Bu used his iron halberd in his hand to compete with his strength when he was holding the sword, Uncle Wuming became accustomed to Lu Bu. In any aspect, he had to try to compete with Lu Bu. Later on, even who had eaten more food could not be spared!

"Uncle Wuming, I know you have eaten a lot of food, so have you eaten sperm whale meat?" Lu Bu asked.

"Ink Sperm Whale, what is that? There is no such animal on the mountain!" Wuming asked in confusion.

"It's a whale, a big fish in the sea! In the spring of the third year of Jianyuan of Emperor Ai, Dongcai produced a big fish, eight zhang long, one foot high, and seven pieces, all of which died!" The king finished speaking with some emotion, and then praised: Bu'er, you have learned so profoundly in your birth, and you even learned the classics of foreign objects so thoroughly!

Lu Bu wanted to laugh, but he was a little embarrassed. This was learned from the animal world on TV, but now he was mistaken for Master Wang to think that he was good at studying. I am ashamed!

After hearing what the king said, Wuming paused the whetstone in his hand, and the glare in his eyes dimmed a little: I’m old, I’m old, I can’t accept it anymore! Maybe the world in the future will be for young people! What I’ve lived a lifetime of experiences are not as good as a little baby!

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, Wu Ming, who wants Wu Ming?" The king raised his old hand and looked at the green mountains and white clouds in the distance, dazed and dazed.

"Master!" Wuming's yellow hands trembled. When he committed a crime, Master of Alliance took him in and took him as his disciple, he said this, and his name has changed to Wuming since then!

For more than 20 years, he thought that his master was warning himself that he would strive to be the best at any time and anywhere, and would become the best in the world no matter what he did. So he practiced swordsman hard, and after following his master for ten years, he challenged the swordsman in the world, and finally killed Mo Yunchuan, the number one swordsman in the Eastern Han Dynasty at that time, at the top of Mount Hua. He became the king of swordsmen and ordered the wanderers in the world.

When he returned home with glory, he returned with a brocade and jade robe and golden sword, he did not receive the blessings of his master as he imagined. The master left, leaving only one note of one sentence: nameless, nameless, nameless, who wants nameless?

It was not until twelve years ago that I washed away all my bad luck, and gradually disappeared from the world of the golfers, and I found my master on the top of Hengshan Mountain. At that time, the master said: The huge mountain is lacking in some anger!

So he traveled on the mainland for two years and brought Lu Bu! He watched Lu Bu become more and more loved by his master, and he always felt that he was ignored by his master intentionally or unintentionally. He was scared and thought about competing with Lu Bu for his favor with his master like a child.

So he had another hobby every day, and he was not trying to make things difficult for Lu Bu, but he wanted to compare himself with him in all aspects. It was just that Lu Bu was too young at that time and he didn't have much comparison with him. Therefore, he always seemed to be supervising Lu Bu. Until January before, Lu Bu's halberd technique finally competed with him, and he was even more afraid. He was the master's most proud disciple, how could he be surpassed?

However, when the master read that sentence again, for some reason, Wuming only felt empty in his heart, and a voice roared at him: You were wrong! You were wrong! You were wrong!

Am I wrong? I have never understood the Master’s intention? Master treats me like a son, so I call him an unfilial son?

Wuming smiled sadly and slowly held the sword on the whetstone in his hand. The blade was very sharp, and I wonder what it would feel like to stab into a human body?

Master Wang suddenly turned around, and he, who was proficient in theology, smelled a faint breath of death, which was a kind of death aspiration.

"Stop him!" The king said in amazement.

Wuming moved, and the blade in his hand came to his neck almost instantly, and he had to stroke it hard.

How fast was the sword speed of the world's number one swordsman in the past? It was as fast as a meteor or as fast as a horse. This may be enough to describe it.

Lu Bu also moved, his eyes narrowed into silver teeth, and the scene in his eyes seemed to be a little slower, bent his bow, arched his arrow, shot, without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of hand shaking!

Is the sword fast or the arrow fast?

A loud "bang" sound brought an end to the duel between swords and arrows.

The sword was cut in half by a sharp arrow, and one of the blade fell heavily to the ground, and the arrow then fell to the ground in a crooked manner.

"My sword is broken! My sword is broken!" Wuming threw away the hilt of the sword in a daze, his face full of endless disbelief.

After a long time, he came to his senses and let out a hearty laugh: It's okay to break it, it's okay to break it, Lu Bu, it's amazing, I've learned such a sharpshooting technique at a young age! I'm not as good as you!

Lu Bu watched Wuming return to normal in shock. He heard this sentence from Wuming's mouth that he accepted his first defeat. Instead of taking the credit, he said firmly: No, I am not as good as you! Wuming, your sword has a sword soul, and my arrow has not yet!

The king took a slow step and slowly came to Wuming's side, patted his shoulder affectionately, and said: Wuming, you have finally realized the true meaning of the word Wuming. Wuming does not mean not seeking fame or profit, but rather to keep the ultimate heart in the process of pursuing fame and fortune! Do not lose the voyage in the sea of ​​desire for fame and fortune!

"Master!" Wuming's eyes were filled with tears. He had been waiting for his master's true recognition for this day. It had been too long. How could he not cry with joy!

"Master King!" Lu Bu shouted silently in his heart.

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The next day, the misty hydrogen and neon energy in the mountains had not yet dissipated, and a golden round sun slowly climbed towards the high mountain clouds.

Lu Bu, Wuming and Wang Shi three had breakfast. Wang Shi three sat around the stone table in front of the hut.

"Play a game of chess with your teacher!" said Mr. Wang.

Lu Bu said yes, Rusu and the two of them fought, while Wuming watched the battle.

The king holds white son, and Lu Bu holds black son.

The king asked Lu Bu to make a move first, but Lu Bu did not postpone it, so he took the lead and made a move first.

The king smiled but didn't say anything, and he made a move. You two are one son, and I have a murderous intent, planning a pre-set plan, setting up a situation as bait, changing changes, striving to take the initiative, and making moves unexpectedly.

Wuming understood chess skills and was shocked by the side. He was so excited that he naturally thought that the King Master could win. However, the King Master's several rounds of killer moves were often resolved by Lu Bu, and he was even occasionally counterattacked, which forced the King Master to change his layout.

Gradually, the spare space on the chessboard was almost filled with black and white chess pieces that seemed messy and killer. The two of them had fewer and fewer chess pieces, and in the end, each of them had only ten left.

However, Master Wang stopped the action in his hand and said: You lost!

Lu Bu was stunned. He did not see any signs of losing, but he believed that the King of Master would not lie to him in the chess game. It must be that the King of Master had calculated the next ten steps in advance, and he would lose no matter how he did it.

Lu Bu frowned and thought for a while, and then he realized that this was the case. He put the chess piece back into the chessboard and said: Master Wang, I did lose.

Master Wang stroked his long white beard and suddenly said solemnly: Life is like chess, chess is like life. You are very skilled in martial arts, and almost no one can compete with you in the world! You are also very knowledgeable in your life, and your future is unlimited. But remember, before you fully control the world, you are still a chess piece on this chessboard and you must abide by the rules on this chessboard. There is heaven outside the sky and chess outside the chess. Be proud and complacent, and hope you will do your own thing!

"Mr. Wang, I've recorded it. Are you?" Lu Bu had a premonition.

"You have completed your studies and have wasted ten years here. It's time to return home!" Mr. Wang smiled. His eyes were filled with love and blessings.

"Master, I, I!" Lu Bu was a little reluctant. After ten years of getting along and ten years of master-disciple relationship, he was always a little sad.

"A good man is determined to be in all directions! You are so pretentious when you break out of his mother's sky!" Wuming's eyes turned red, and he made a rare swear word. Only he knew that he had some unbearable concern for this junior brother at some point.

"Go and go, go, go, go! After you leave Wuming, I will also travel through the eternal lands. If you are destined to be together in the future, let's see you and my master and disciple again!" Master Wang's tone was a little trembling.

"Yes, Master, my disciple will definitely make a big name!" Lu Bu's voice gradually choked.

"I have a family of treasure serpents, called Fangtian Painted Serpents. The treasure serpents are matched with heroes. It is useless for me to collect them. Take them, take them!" said Wang Shi.

Wuming entered the house, and after a moment, he came out with a long halberd wrapped in white tiger skin, and handed it to Lu Bu with a serious face.

"The halberd is in the presence of the man, and even if the halberd is not in the presence of the man, don't learn from me, don't learn from me, use weapons as your wife, and use weapons as your soul! Go!"

Lu Bu took the Fang Tian Huaji and rushed to Wang Shi and Wuming, giving each person a affectionate hug and farewell.

Looking at the two of them in shock, Lu Bu felt less sad.

He entered the house, stepped on his bags, and embarked on a new journey.
Chapter completed!
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