Reborn in the Three Kingdoms, I stole Liu Bei's uncle

Liu Yu's flattery made Wang Yue stunned.

He had already packed his luggage and was about to go to Liu Yu to say goodbye. Accepting an apprentice at this time would cause a lot of trouble for his future actions.

Seeing that Wang Yue was still hesitating, Liu Yu continued to persuade him: "Master Wang, believe me, Shi A is definitely a martial arts seedling. It won't take long for him to carry forward your martial arts."

Wang Yue naturally understood what Liu Yu said. Ever since Shi A took out the embroidery needle, Wang Yue had already determined that this person was a rough jade. As long as he was carefully carved, he would be able to shine.

But at this time Wang Yue had no intention of accepting disciples. Although he did not get any useful information from Liu Yu, Wang Yue still carried out detailed deductions. He believed that after his own deductions, there would always be a glimmer of hope.

The result of the calculation disappointed him, or rather, there was no result at all.

If Liu Yu knew that Wang Yue was thinking about this, he would definitely laugh to himself.

He knew best that the information he provided to Wang Yue was all nonsense, but he also followed a principle: the more mysterious it was, the better.

It would be a miracle if Wang Yue could find useful information among this information.

Wang Yue pondered for a moment, then looked at Liu Yu's expression and knew that if he did not agree to take him as his disciple, it would be difficult for him to get through the day.

"In a few days, I will leave Chang'an and travel around. The hardships on the road will be much harder than in this mansion. Can you bear the hardship?"

When Shi A heard this, he knew that Uncle Liu's words had worked, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Master, rest assured. No matter how hard it is, I can persevere."

Wang Yue nodded slowly.

"In that case, I will accept you as my disciple for the time being. But I have to say this in advance. If you can't bear the hardship, I will let you go back."

"Disciple noted it down."

After a complicated and time-consuming ceremony of becoming a disciple, Wang Yue officially accepted this disciple.

"Uncle Liu has arrived just in time. I was just about to go and say goodbye to him."

"Master Wang, are you sure you don't want to stay?"

"Uncle Emperor has asked this question countless times. I have only one last wish left in my life, so I naturally want to go out and take a look. Uncle Emperor, there is no need to persuade me anymore."

On an official road thirty miles east of Chang'an City, the sunlight shines through the leaves, leaving a mottled light on the ground.

Wang Yue glanced at Liu Yu and said slowly, "Uncle Liu, we have already walked thirty miles. There is no need to walk us any further. We are leaving now. Although we are far apart, we will meet again someday. Please go back, Uncle Liu."

Liu Yu glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was setting, so he knew it was almost time.

"The road is not peaceful these days, Master Wang, take care."

Wang Yue saw the sadness in Liu Yu's eyes. Although Wang Yue admired his loyalty and loyalty, he didn't want to show his daughterly attitude on the day of separation.

"Uncle, don't worry. Although I am old, the sword in my hand is not a vegetarian. Who is so bold as to dare to provoke me?"

He laughed heartily, his laughter full of heroism.

Laughter was heard and the birds in the forest flapped their wings into the sky.

"Master Wang, you are so courageous. After hearing what Master Wang said, I suddenly remembered two lines of poetry and I would like to give them to Master Wang."

"Uncle, please speak."

"Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, everyone in the world knows you."

Although Wang Yue did not have a deep understanding of poetry and songs, he could understand the meaning just from the literal meaning.

The words "Who in the world doesn't know you" made Wang Yue smile brightly.

"What a good poem! What a good poem! Having this poem given to me by the Emperor's uncle is enough to make me famous all over the world."

"Uncle Liu is extremely talented, and his reputation is well-deserved."

"The Han Dynasty and the people of the world are waiting for the emperor's uncle to save it. I'm leaving now."

After saluting Liu Yu, he mounted his horse and galloped away into the distance.

Shi A bowed to Liu Yu solemnly and said, "I will never forget the kindness of Uncle Liu, and I will definitely repay you one day."

Liu Yu smiled and waved his hand.

"Follow Master Wang and learn swordsmanship. When you become a world-famous swordsman, you can say this again."

Shi A looked solemn, his eyes full of determination. He knew that no matter what promise he made at this moment, it was as light as a feather, without any weight.

He said no more, mounted his horse, and followed Wang Yue.

In the setting sun, two figures gradually moved away until they disappeared at the end of the official road.

As he watched the two people go away, the past events appeared in Liu Yu's mind like a movie.

Ever since Liu Yu held the emperor's edict and went east from Luoyang to call on the heroes, Wang Yue has always been by Liu Yu's side.

During those difficult, frustrating and powerless years, the long sword tightly held in Wang Yue's hand gave Liu Yu endless courage and faith.

If Wang Yue had not been there to guard him closely, the war against Dong Zhuo might not have been so smooth.

Liu Yu stood quietly there, motionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture, staring into the distance for a long time without moving his eyes away, as if he wanted to see something through the distant sky, but it was all in vain.

Time passed by minute by minute, but he had no intention of returning to Chang'an. Chen Dao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but become anxious.

Finally, Chen Dao couldn't help but say, "My Lord, the king's army has gone far away. We should not stay here for long. We should also set off and return to Chang'an."

"Is Shuzhi afraid of those bandits?"

"Although their martial arts skills are not high, they are numerous. This time, there are only two of us. If they rush forward and hurt the emperor's uncle, I will die a hundred times without redemption."

"Don't be nervous. Meng Qi has made good progress in suppressing bandits during this period. All the bandits have been eliminated within the distance of Chang'an City. There is no chance of any other bandit trouble."

The news of Ma Chao's bandit suppression had already been passed on to Liu Yu. Chen Dao also knew this news, but he was responsible for protecting Liu Yu, so he was cautious in everything, fearing that any mistakes would hurt Liu Yu.

Liu Yu naturally knew his worries. With Chen Dao's martial arts, even if some bandits came, they would not be able to harm them.

Although it was a bit exaggerated to take the head of a general in the midst of thousands of soldiers, Chen Dao's martial arts skills were still enough to kill a person among thousands of bandits.

Liu Yu slowly turned his head, glanced at Chen Dao, and then whispered two words: "Return to Chang'an."

After saying that, he mounted his warhorse and galloped towards Chang'an, and Chen Dao hurriedly followed behind him.

At this moment, Liu Yu's heart was filled with endless sadness, but he knew clearly that he was shouldering an important mission and responsibility.

Revitalize the Han Dynasty and save the people.