Chapter 13
On the bustling streets of Luoyang, people coming and going show the prosperity of the big man, and there are soldiers patrolling one after another on the street. For a while, the people of Luoyang saw this group of patrolling soldiers, although they were a little scared, but their eyes were full of fear. The color of respect.

All of this is related to Lu Bu's official appointment as the Jinwu in Luoyang. At the beginning, Xiliang soldiers disrupted order, and the reputation of Xiliang Army in Luoyang can be described as extremely bad.

The Xiliang area is originally a mixture of Qiang and Han, and in the eyes of the Han people in the Central Plains, it is a representative of barbarism. The sturdy folk customs have also created the name of the world's brave Xiliang iron cavalry. Luoyang was a bit depressed all the time.

But after Lu Bu led the army to rectify, the city of Luoyang returned to its former prosperity in an instant.

Lu Bu rode a red rabbit and BMW to patrol the city of Luoyang. The people on the way pointed and pointed, and their eyes showed a strong respect when they dodged their eyes.

"I bought a bow! The peerless bow, I only ask for a thousand gold!"

In the bustling Luoyang bazaar, a burly man, wearing rough cloth clothes and exuding a tough aura, was stroking the bow in his hand with reluctance on his face, with a hoarse expression on his face. Shouted, and for a while there were crowds of onlookers.

"A certain family's child is seriously ill and urgently needs a thousand dollars to buy ginseng. As a last resort, I have to take out the ancestral bow. Please take a look."

I saw this big man directly raised the bow in his hand, and the radiant golden longbow appeared in the sight of everyone, winning a group of applause.

The strong man said directly: "This bow is a peerless and powerful bow, and it cannot be opened without innate divine power." With the display of the strong man, there are naturally some people in the crowd who know it.

A handsome young man from a noble family, dressed in fancy clothes, said directly: "What a bow! Can a strong man give it a try?" It can be said that the young man from the noble family has received a good education since he was a child, and his words are even more modest and polite. The children of the aristocratic family in front of him are attracted.

After looking at it, the strong man who sold the bow directly looked at the precious bow in his hand affectionately, and said, "Young master, please take a look."

The disciples of the aristocratic family took the bow from the strong man's hand with a humble face, observed it carefully for a while, looked at the strong man solemnly, and sighed: "A good bow is indeed a rare treasure bow in the world."

After finishing speaking, he hooked his fingers on the bowstring, his face sank, and a look of shock flashed in his pupils. Looking at the exquisite golden longbow in his hand, he waved his hands with shame and said: "A good bow is indeed a good bow, it's a pity I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can pull it away."

There was a burst of whispering among the onlookers, and one after another they shot their bows unbelievingly and prepared to try their bows. After one after another, no one could pull the slightest bit, and everyone was even more shocked for a while.

Especially the son of the aristocratic family looked at the precious bow in the strong man's hand with a look of reluctance, but he sighed in his heart, this bow can't even be drawn, and it is difficult for him to choose a bow that cannot be opened with a thousand gold, the main thing is the thousand gold too precious.

Looking at the booing crowd, the brawny man sighed deeply. He also knew that few people in Luoyang City would be willing to buy a bow that couldn't be drawn, but his family didn't have anything long. How could you buy this ancestral bow.

At this moment, Lu Bu, who was patrolling Luoyang, also noticed the lively situation ahead. His soldiers led the horses and walked directly towards the crowd. The people on both sides were frightened and quickly gave up a passage.

Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials, and they have been timid when they see officials. This has been their nature since ancient times. As the roads on both sides gave way, the eyes of the strong man selling bows suddenly trembled. Exclaimed, what a mighty general.

Wearing a chain armor with animal face and swallowing head, an exquisite lion belt with armor around his waist, a Xichuan red brocade robe with hundreds of flowers on the outside, and a purple gold crown with three-pronged hair on his head, Lu Bu's military uniform at this time can be described as majestic and majestic.

"What a precious bow!" At this moment, Lu Bu's eyes were shining brightly, staring intently at the bow in the strong man's hand, he couldn't help but praise.

Hearing the reports from his soldiers, Lu Bu immediately got off his horse and walked up to him, while the strong man had an uneasy expression on his face.

"This general, the ancestral bow only asks for a thousand gold to buy thousand-year-old ginseng to save the critically ill child at home."

Before the strong man finished speaking, the soldiers around Lu Bu waved their hands and said proudly: "Okay, if you don't inquire, my general will take your precious bow."

The strong man hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't mean it, but the uneasy expression on his face was full of worry. Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials, and this is his last straw.

And Lu Bu waved his hand to signal the soldiers around him, and looked at the strong man in front of him with his eyes, his dignified appearance exuded the aura of a warrior, and his eyes shone brightly for a while.

"What a strong man, since selling bows is acceptable?" Following Lu Bu's voice, the strong man clasped his fists respectfully, "Please, General."

The tone seemed bold, but his face was full of inexplicable worry, and Lu Bu knew in his heart that this person was still worried that he would snatch the precious bow from the opponent's hand.

But when he took the bow in his hand, he felt a cold and heavy feeling in his hand. Lu Bu's pupils shrank suddenly. The longbow covered with exquisite golden patterns was so heavy that it seemed to be a strong bow.

Without hesitation, Lu Bu clasped the bowstring with two fingers, creaking~ the bowstring began to tremble and made a sound, and under the eyes of everyone exclaiming in surprise, they saw that their arms were easily stretched into a full moon.

creak ~ creak ~
After pulling it three times in a row, Lu Bu's eyes shone even brighter, and he was shocked and said: "This precious bow is worth a thousand gold!"

The strong man on the other side was already stunned, looking at the general who pulled his ancestral bow three times in a row, his face was not flushed and he was not panting, as if he could do anything with ease, which made him even more horrified.

You must know that his ancestral precious bow is a rare nine-stone strong bow in the world. Not to mention ordinary people, even those who practice martial arts all year round will be panting and trembling if they want to pull it away, but the arms of this person in front of him are stable and there is no such thing as a bow. Not at all in a state of exhaustion.

"The general is so powerful!" At this moment, he couldn't help sighing, his eyes flickered for a while, and he finally gritted his teeth, "I would like to dedicate this bow to the general."

After finishing speaking, his expression was even more decadent, he was worried about the critically ill child at home, and at the same time, looking at the mighty and extraordinary general in front of him, he was also afraid that offending this person not only accompanied Bao Gong, but it would not be worth it in exchange for a prison disaster He sighed and thought in his heart that this bow falling into this person's hands does not mean that the prestige of the family's precious bow has been buried.

"Haha~ Don't worry about the strong man, how can I take something from others." After finishing speaking, he solemnly handed over the bow in his hand to the strong man, and said boldly, "Dare to ask the strong man's name?"

After hearing this, the strong man waved his hands excitedly, tightly holding the bow in his hand, with an expression as if he was afraid of losing it, "I am Huang Zhong, and my name is Han Sheng."

Looking at the lost bow in his hand, Huang Zhong looked at the mighty general in front of him with gratitude. This is the mentality of ordinary people. It is obviously his own thing, but it looks like someone else bestowed on him.

This is the reason why people do not fight with officials since ancient times, and it is also the mentality of ordinary people.

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