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

At first, it was a little far away, and the sound of the piano was very light, and if there was none, a trace of clear sound seemed to echo in the soul of the person. Ma Chao thought it was an auditory hallucination at first, but then he heard the rhythm in the piano, and he suddenly stopped.

The sound of the piano has not stopped, it is obviously in front of you, but it is like a distant sound in the sky, it is obviously the sound of the piano, but it is like a broken Kunlun jade, and the phoenix is clear. It seems that even if all the words are poured, it is impossible to describe the feeling and imagination space that the sound of the piano gives.

Tactful and mellow, lingering in the heart.......

There is no artificiality, but extremely gentle, caressing the deep depression in the heart, not limited by heaven and earth and emotions, only letting the heart be harmonious and warm.

The ever-changing and rich sound of the piano is like a flower, blooming; It's also like a piece of snowflakes, drifting down.......

Ma Chao couldn't help but be fascinated by the sound of the piano, but at the same time, in his heart, he couldn't help but ask a question: Is this sound of the piano? …….

'Click', Ma Chao, who was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, unintentionally stepped on a dead branch under his feet. It was at this time that after a slight pause in the sound of the piano in the backyard, it suddenly changed, and the artistic conception changed greatly!

The lingering sorrow disappeared before, and the high-pitched and high-spirited voice that followed seemed to be faintly heard from nine days away; Its sound is low, and it is like sinking into the abyssal sea, which is untouchable. However, no matter how the rhythm changed, Ma Chao didn't hear the feeling of being angry. There is no silver bottle broken, and the iron horse is prominent, like a thousand troops and horses galloping across the thick and composed.

He only heard that every note seemed to be filled with wonderful touches, making it difficult for even the most rebellious and unruly murderers to resist the tremors in their hearts, and it was difficult for the most pure-hearted monks to watch from the wall. In the end, Ma Chao finally determined that it was not Lu Bu who played the piano.

Pushing open the far door, the first thing that caught Ma Chao's eyes was a huge red war horse, the slender and vigorous limbs of the strip-like muscles seemed to be made of steel, the smooth and energetic skin was bright and bright like the blazing hellfire, and the red mane swaying with the wind in the wind was like a thousand fire snakes flying, burning proudly in the sun.

This horse is naturally the number one horse in the Three Kingdoms: Red Rabbit.

However, closer to the end, under the sycamore tree that was about to lose its leaves, Ma Chao clearly saw Lu Bu caressing the qin. At this time, Lu Bu's originally bronze handsome face was angular, and it was no longer as tough as a knife and an axe, but a little more supple and round. The towering nose bridge and deeply sunken eye sockets under the two horizontal eyebrows are still the same, but the flickering eyes in the yellow-brown pupils are no longer like blades, but have a kind of profundity of the deep waves of the ancient well, as if pregnant with a kind of Cangsang who sees through the world.

What surprised Ma Chao even more was that Lu Bu's hair at this time was light gray, although the luster was still not diminished, but it always had traces of a few years. The temples are already dotted with frost, adding a lot of confusion.

At this time, he was dressed in plain white clothes, and he was dancing slightly in the cold wind. In front of the small platform of Qinse, the liquor on the right side is fragrant, Liu Xiu is serving beside him, and Chitu is proudly on the side. With such a look and bearing, it is as indifferent and deep as the pool of deep mountains, and there is no longer the unruly and unruly heroic demeanor in the memory.

Born from the heart, Ma Chao was skeptical of this statement before. But at this time, he heard the tranquility in Lu Bu's piano sound, and then looked at Lu Bu's appearance, and involuntarily asked, "Did you really let go?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Ma Chao regretted a little - he asked the abbot of Shaolin Temple if the disciples who had become ordained monks had seen through the red dust - but when Lu Bu heard Ma Chao's words, he stopped the qin in his hand and said with a smile: "Meng Qi, floating like a dream, swords and soldiers are like smoke, I have already died once, and when I wake up again, I feel that everything is empty." ”

When he heard these words, Ma Chao's heart immediately felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, he was also relieved. When he didn't know how to answer, he looked up, but saw Lu Bu in the distance, there was an old man and a young man standing. The old man was wearing a sheep in the winter, and he was enjoying the distilled liquor of the Ma family. And that young man, Ma Chao only glanced at it, and suddenly a dangerous aura rose.

The young man's clothes were very poignant and simple, but his eye sockets were as deep as Lu Bu's, and his slightly dark eye circles and yellow muscles showed that this young man was born as a homeless person and had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world. But what made Ma Chao feel uncomfortable was that although this young man looked harmless, his whole temperament was indeed like a young beast, and he was cold and vigilant with an awe-inspiring murderous aura, as if he was about to choose someone to devour at any time.

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

However, Lu Bu's answer made Ma Chao's heart tremble slightly: "That person is Lu's former opponent, Beihai Wu'anguo." As for the boy, he was a beggar he adopted. ”

"Beihai Wu'anguo?" When Ma Chao heard this name, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Wu Anguo has not been recorded in the history books, and in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it was only used by Old Man Luo as a stepping stone to describe Lu Bu's bravery. At the time of the Battle of Tiger Prison Pass, after more than ten rounds of fighting with Lu Bu, he was picked off by Lu Bu's halberd and was defeated.

However, if there is such a person in history, then Ma Chao will never use the words of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to look at Wu Anguo. At least, Wu Anguo's surname is Wu An, which is a relatively rare compound surname that starts with the word Wu. The only origin is that during the Warring States Period, Qin named Bai Qi as Wu'an Jun for his merits, and his descendants took the title of 'Wu'an' as their clan and called Wu'an's. In other words, Wu Anguo is a descendant of the famous general Bai Qi!

Of course, based on this alone, Ma Chao will not take a few looks at Wu An Guogao. But in this era, there are still Xu Shao's hundred generals, if Ma Chao remembers well, on the earliest military generals, because Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao and others are still not famous, Wu Anguo is the second ranked general in addition to Lu Bu!

Vaguely a long time ago, Ma Chao also remembered that Ma Teng had said to him: Wu Anguo, the Beihai clan, the fierce general under Kong Rong's account, and the strong man who is good at making double hammers. Qi Hongyi, good generosity and tragedy, with the courage of Meng Ben and Wuyu......

Based on these, Ma Chao couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart, and asked Lu Budao: "Since the Tiger Prison Pass, General Wu'an has not been found, but for some reason, he is here today?" ”

After the old man was defeated by Feng Xiangong, thanks to the mercy of Confucius, he became an infantry instructor in Beihai to live, and Confucius was recruited by the imperial court, and the old man also went with Confucius. Later, under Cao Cao's account, he smiled and enmity with Feng Xian, who was recuperating from his injuries, and then came to Chang'an with Feng Xiangong to have a look. The person who said this was Wu Anguo, who had listened to Ma Chao's inquiry from a distance. Without waiting for Lu Bu to explain, he told everything to himself without any scruples. Subsequently, he also took another sip of wine, as if he was very fond of Ma Chao's distilled spirits.

And Ma Chao looked at Wu Anguo's right wrist, and sure enough, he saw a scar, and looking at its depth, he deduced that Wu Anguo's right wrist was indeed broken by Lu Bu, and he was no longer the force of the past. However, all of these did not shock Ma Chao, and what really attracted Ma Chao's attention at this time was the little beggar behind Wu Anguo.

As soon as Wu Anguo moved, the little beggar also followed. However, there was a sneering sound along the way, and Ma Chao saw that the little beggar was dragging a pair of sledgehammers, it seemed that the two hammers seemed to weigh hundreds of catties, and the thin body of the little beggar was just dragging at will, as if it was effortless?

'How is this possible, could it be that this kid is a Super Saiyan from Namek? Ma Chao locked the eyebrows on his forehead deeply, and he suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so strange and weird, as if he had come to the backyard of his Ma family at all, but in a bizarre and vulgar passage in a martial arts novel.