Chapter 239 The Traces of the Mohists



"Indeed!"

In this era, Lu Li had only ever met one minor grandmaster, and that was Zuo Ci!

Moreover, Zuo Ci was only at the early stage of the Lesser Grandmaster, while Lu Li had already reached the peak of the Lesser Grandmaster!

Just one step away from becoming a Martial Venerable.

However, Lu Li did not tell Lü Bu that above the Junior Grandmaster, there was also the Martial Venerable.

Because reaching that level is even more difficult than a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

Once Lü Bu truly reaches the level of a minor grandmaster, he will naturally understand that a minor grandmaster is not the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Lu Bu pays his respects to you, sir!"

Lu Bu knelt respectfully, his expression solemn, and he was completely convinced.

Lu Li nodded slightly, then said, "I have many questions I want to ask you. Can you answer them?"

"Please ask me whatever you wish, sir. I will answer to the best of my knowledge!"

Who is your master?

Upon hearing Lu Li's question, Lü Bu hesitated for a moment before replying, "My master is a reclusive master named Li Yan!"

Li Yan? Lu Li frowned slightly; he had some recollection of this person.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Lü Bu was known as the God of War, and among men, no one could rival him. But who was his master?

There are three rumors circulating. The first is that Lü Bu was self-taught and possessed superhuman strength. This is utter nonsense. Even if he was naturally strong, could he have been stronger than Cangwu back then?

He also cultivated Taoist techniques, which is why he possessed such formidable strength.

The second theory is that practical experience was Lu Bu's teacher, and the environment shaped his talent.

Lü Bu was born in Bingzhou, a region that was formerly the border area between the Han and the Xiongnu, and the Xiongnu often raided southwards.

Therefore, everyone in Bingzhou valued martial arts, practiced martial arts for self-defense, and sought to protect themselves.

Lü Bu was born with good physical qualities and outstanding martial prowess. He was skilled in riding and archery, and fought bravely against the Xiongnu.

The third theory is that he was a student of Li Yan.

Lu Bu's master was Li Yan, and Zhao Yun's master was Tong Yuan. Li Yan and Tong Yuan were fellow disciples.

Li Yan was skilled with the halberd and was known as the best halberd user in the world, while Tong Yuan was skilled with the spear and was known as the best spear user in the world.

However, Lu Li had never heard Tong Yuan mention it, so Lu Li felt that unofficial history should not be taken seriously, because if Li Yanruo was Tong Yuan's fellow disciple, then wouldn't he also be a member of Ghost Valley?

If he is from Guigu, why does he know the secret techniques of the Mohist school?

"Was the secret method you used to enhance your strength taught to you by your master?" Lu Li asked.

"yes!"

Lu Bu said, "My master passed on a secret technique to me and taught me the Overlord Halberd Technique, which was created by Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu!"

Upon hearing "Overlord Halberd Technique," Lu Li raised an eyebrow. This Lu Bu actually knew the Overlord Halberd Technique?

Then, Lu Li reached out and grabbed a crescent halberd from the weapon rack, which was then attached to his hand.

This move immediately widened Lu Bu's eyes, his face filled with shock.

Isn't this something only immortals can do? Does reaching the level of a minor grandmaster mean one has already embarked on the path to immortality?

Thinking of this, Lü Bu became even more excited and felt fortunate for his decision.

Then, Lu Li actually started wielding the crescent halberd in his hand.

"First move: Slaying Immortals and Annihilating Souls!"

Lu Li thrust his crescent halberd forward, tearing the air apart with a sharp sound, as if the air itself had solidified.

This move is extremely powerful; even without internal energy, it seems capable of splitting rocks and cracking the ground with brute force alone!

"Second move, Shattering the God of Slaughter!"

Lu Bu was completely stunned. Lu Li actually knew the Overlord Halberd Technique?

His master had clearly told him that only he knew this Overlord Halberd Technique, and after teaching it to Lü Bu, only the two of them knew it.

But now Lu Li has actually used it, and he uses it even more skillfully than he has.

"Third move, Demon-Slaying Shadowless Blade!"

"Fourth move, Demon-Subduing Chaotic Dance!"

"Fifth move, Slaying Demons Across the Land!"

"Sixth move, domineering and unstoppable!"

"Seventh move: Devouring Heaven and Annihilating Earth!"

When Lu Li unleashed the complete Overlord Halberd Technique, Lu Bu was completely dumbfounded!

He couldn't believe it. Lu Li had actually fully displayed the Overlord Halberd Technique that his master had taught him, and was even more powerful than his master!

"Sir... how do you know the Overlord Halberd Technique?" Lu Bu couldn't help but ask.

“This halberd technique is very suitable for you. If you can master it, it will be enough to make you invincible!” Lu Li did not answer Lu Bu’s question.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lü Bu's mind suddenly went blank.

He was incredibly excited and knelt down with a thud, trembling as he cried out, "Sir, please accept Lü Bu's bow!"

At this moment, Lü Bu was truly convinced; the shock Lu Li had given him was too great.

He thought he was strong enough, but now it seems that he is far inferior to Lu Li.

Lu Li could kill him instantly with a single move; there was absolutely no hope of victory for him!

"Get up!"

Lu Li stepped forward and helped Lü Bu up, then continued to ask, "Is your master a member of the Mohist school?"

Lu Bu shook his head and said, "The Mohist school? I don't think so. I've only ever heard my master mention it."

Lu Li nodded slightly. It seemed that Li Yan had not told Lü Bu his true identity.

After all, only the Mo family knew about such secret techniques to enhance strength and the Overlord Halberd Technique.

And this Li Yan must be a member of the Mohist school.

The Mohist school did not disappear; they still exist, though they have probably gone into seclusion.

Moreover, Lu Li also strongly suspected that the mysterious person behind the scenes might be a member of the Mo family.

But whenever Lu Li thought of this, he felt it was impossible.

Because the Mohist people who could recognize him would have to have lived from the Qin Dynasty to the present day, which would be at least four hundred years.

"Alright, you can go now. In a few days, I will teach you some internal energy cultivation techniques."

Lu Li discovered that Li Yan had not taught Lü Bu the internal martial arts techniques of the Mo family; it seemed that Li Yan had also kept his skills hidden.

"Yes, sir!"

Lu Li called Lai Fu in and told him about Lü Bu's surrender.

When Leifu found out, he was very happy, after all, he had personally witnessed Lu Bu's fighting prowess.

Even if Zhao Yun and Dian Wei joined forces, they were no match for this man.

His surrender to the Yellow Turban Army was like adding wings to a tiger for them!

"Master, how did you persuade Lü Bu?" Leifu asked with a smile.

After all, Lü Bu had previously stayed behind to cover the retreat in order for Zhang Xiu's troops to break through the encirclement.

This sense of loyalty impressed Leif greatly, and such a person should be very principled.

“Everyone has desires and weaknesses. If you can grasp these points and then guide them, it will be much easier!” Lu Li said.

Leif nodded thoughtfully. He had been learning from Lu Li for so long, but he still couldn't see through his master.

"Your disciple has learned a great deal!" Leif bowed respectfully.

Then Leifu asked, "Master, when is the right time for us to attack Luoyang?"

Lu Li thought for a moment and said, "There's no rush. I need to make some more plans!"

"Yes, sir!" Leif bowed respectfully.

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