"The cold and humble man, Chen arrived, and Chen Shuzhi paid a visit to the general."

The young boy bowed calmly and then took out a bundle of things wrapped in his arms.

Wang Yue, who was full of confidence, was shocked when he saw the thing presented by the boy. It was obvious that this treasure bag was just a protective effect, and the things inside were very precious.

Judging from its shape, it is obvious that it is a bamboo slip!

Suddenly, Wang Yue felt a slump in his heart, and the damn hope would not be too precious.

Since becoming Dong Zhuo's confidant, many officials have visited him to send some precious bamboo slips, but most of them are books about poetry or some saint allusions.

At the warning of Lu Bu, the young Chen Dao lowered his head and respectfully handed the present thing onto the desk, and then took a respectful step back.

It was a brand new gift that caught my eye. It was obvious that this boy had just changed before giving the gift, and there were also obvious traces of new silk thread sewn. Lu Bu nodded with satisfaction. The boy was very interested.

After opening it, three bundles of thick bamboo slips appeared in front of you. However, the moment you opened it casually, Lu Bu's pupils shrank, and the casual color just now disappeared instantly.

The palm of the bamboo slip was suddenly soft, as if he was afraid of damaging the treasure in his palm. He gently opened the bamboo slip and looked at the ten lines of Lu Bu became more and more shocked as he looked at it. He raised his head and took a deep breath.

Seeing this, Wang Yue was even more restless and looked embarrassed, and he exclaimed even more that he was so sorry that he wanted to slap himself hard.

"Chen, can you know how precious this thing is?"

After Lu Bu carefully put away the bamboo slips, he looked at the young man below and asked in a voice, meaning that I have seen clearly what it is. Since you know the preciousness of this thing, just explain the purpose of it.

Chen Dao bowed his hand calmly and respectfully, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "General, the general, went to the meeting with a single halberd, and the name of a hundred cavalry in Hedong, the white wave thief has long been spread all over the world. If the general does not abandon him, Chen Dao, a humble man, was originally the general who worked hard for his dog and horse."

One sentence says that I have long admired you, Lu Bu, I have long wanted to vote for him. Today I offer this item and hope that the general will take it in. The same sentence says that a humble man also tells him his origin.

A poor disciple also said indirectly that he has a good knowledge of his words, and secretly meant that you lacked people under your command, after all, you are both poor children.

And the gift of this gift shows his ambition and makes the other party understand his ability without explicit explanation.

When Lu Bu saw the young boy speaking so experiencedly, he couldn't help but sigh. When he was so old, he might only be able to fight to kill the enemy, so there were no such twists and turns.

"Good boy, you will really be reluctant to give up this gift, but that's it."

Lu Bu had a natural favor for Chen Dao, who was born in a young and poor family, and couldn't help but laugh, and said without any hesitation that he had asked for the gift he gave.

This kid is generous in his actions. It is actually a strategy for training troops. Although it is not made by famous masters, it is also extraordinary. It is passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors.

"Shuhe, you will follow me first. The battle is approaching, and fame depends on your own ability."

"Meet the lord!"

Lu Bu's open words made the calm Chen Dao finally show the excited smile of the boy.

He succeeded!

After watching the young boy Chen Dao gained the appreciation of Lu Bu, Wang Yue felt extremely sad and wanted to step on the young man as a stepping stone. Unexpectedly, he himself became a background board.

The things in his hands are indeed extremely precious, but compared with the things that can be passed down from generation to generation, although he doesn't know what it is, he can guess that it is either a rare heirloom of military tactics or internal affairs.

Although he was a little depressed, he did not show any sign of his face. After watching the others succeed, Wang Yue slowly stood up respectfully and handed over his precious gift.

When Lu Bu was in a good mood, he looked forward to opening the long brocade box in front of him, and what caught his eye was two simple and exquisite swords.

Lu Bu, who has experienced many battles, has a natural liking for magical weapons, and most men and generals cannot escape this quirk.

Sharp!

The two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and a cold light flashed. Lu Bu narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword carefully until they were slowly pulled out.

The light in the setting sun scattered, and the sword blade flashing with cold light did not reflect at all, and the natural patterns on the sword blade were forged by hundreds of refined iron.

A light flash of the sword blade with his fingertips, and a crisp buzzing sound echoed in the hall. Lu Bu couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a sword forged in one piece."

In other words, the sword blade and the hilt of the sword are integrated, rather than formed separately.

Only when a sword is forged with the sword blade and the hilt is flipping the blade with the fingertips, it will make a crisp and pleasant sound, but the sword forged in this way is heavier than other swords.

"Qingyan, Yitian!"

After looking at the engravings on the two swords in his hand, Lu Bu couldn't help but laugh and read them out.

"It's indeed two peerless swords, which are no less than the Seven-Star Sword in the hands of Xiangguo Dong."

After hearing such an evaluation, Wang Yue quickly waved his hand and said modestly and flatteringly: "How dare you? How dare you compare with the magical weapons in the hands of the prime minister."

But facing Wang Yue's modestness, Lu Bu shook his head and directly retorted: "The seven-star sword in the hands of Xiangguo Dong is about a foot long. Although it is a magic weapon, it can only be kept high. On the other hand, these two swords are really magic weapons."

At this time, Lu Bu couldn't help but praise. These two swords were also very good at fighting on the battlefield. Of course, they were just not good at cavalry warfare.

"Haha, it's good that the general likes it."

Looking at Lu Bu who was overjoyed, Wang Yue's mood improved, and he bowed his hands and said with a favor.

At the same time, looking carefully at Lu Bu's happy expression, Wang Yue asked carefully: "I admire the general's reputation. Although I have no talent, I am willing to overcome all obstacles for the general."

Fighting through all obstacles! When these four words fell into my ears, the smile on Lu Bu's face suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at Wang Yue's modest and flattering expression, and his smile gradually disappeared.

What I gave was a sword! I also said that I would overcome all obstacles!

Another person who came to seek military positions, Chen Daozi not only sent him the strategy of training troops, but also proved that although he was a poor family, he was familiar with the military strategy and was a general. He had long memorized the strategy of training heirlooming in his heart.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to give a military position in the army for a young man who knows words and understands military tactics. After all, after training in his hands for a few years, Lu Bu believes that he would not be so unreliable under his command.

But at this person, Lu Bu couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, but his face was very dull and he was not young anymore. He looked humble and pleasing, so he was not worthy of his command.

The calm eyes directly made Wang Yue bow his head awkwardly. The gaze was very dazzling, so he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up at each other.

"What ability do you have to dare to serve in my account? Is it because you have the same name as the Sword Saint King Yue?"

With a calm mockery, Lu Bu slowly put the two swords in his hand in his hand and put them in the brocade box, as if he was taking them away and seeing them off.

Doesn’t he love Baojian? He even has the urge to greed and want it in his heart. However, in Luoyang, his current identity, every word and deed are watched by many people. If this matter is spread, it will be bad for his reputation.
Chapter completed!