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Ma Yuan and Liu Bei were riding horses in the direction of Xiangyang City. On the road, the two were quite bored. When they mentioned the meeting with Sun Shangxiang yesterday, Liu Bei didn't say anything.

And Ma Yuan worried that if he could not return to the original world, after he had dealt with the important things, he would settle down and live there.

Chang'an is definitely not possible. It feels that there are too many right and wrong there. Sooner or later, the three countries of Wu, Shu and Wei will soon break out of war according to historical development. It is not a good place.

Suddenly, Liu Bei said abruptly: "I used to have a master."

"Oh?" Ma Yuan was a little surprised, and quickly asked what kind of character Liu Bei's master was.

"Oh, my master is big."

The other party seemed to play half jokingly.

He wears grey coats all year round and looks like a man in his fifties or sixties. His diet likes light, but occasionally he swallows a plate of meat and drinks a few glasses of muddy wine.

He is the master of Liu Bei, a very mysterious person.

Externally, even the name was never disclosed. The people in the Demon Hunter team simply called it "Mr."

Anyone who knows a little bit knows his surname is Lu.

Older people in Demon Hunting Realm know that he was once a famous legend in Demon Hunting Realm.

However, what Mr. Lu did before he reached the Demon Hunting Team, even Liu Bei, the only disciple, did not know.

In the afternoon when the sun was hot, Ma Yuan stopped walking on the trail, and instead looked for Lin Zi.

Liu Bei then said:

"He once told me that being kind to someone is malicious to someone, and there is no such thing in the world that can benefit everyone when done."

"It seems to be a superhuman."

Ma Yuan said with interest. Although he is not interested in Dadao Li, but Dao Li will not make others bored.

Liu Bei smiled, undecided, and continued to tell the story of his master.

It was a spring when Liu Bei's Demon Hunting Squad came to an area where demons were rampant.

That was the first time Liu Bei knew how to live in those really poor villages in troubled times.

Every night, the village is panicked. They couldn't close the door, they turned off the lights early, and then something broke the door in the middle of the night, and then someone screamed.

No one happened in the accident. Even if they heard it, they huddled in their room and dared not act lightly.

Then early in the morning, the village chief would call on everyone to gather to announce which family was attacked by the magic species last night, and then how to distribute their family's things.

At this time, the men and women who had experienced one night of panic had a sincere smile on their dry faces.

Ordinary demons attack the village and only pick one or two to start. In this village, if there is more, it will happen once in ten days, and if it is less, it will be two months.

At this level, they can tolerate it, and being eaten by demons means they can properly dispose of all the property and food left by the man.

In the most backward areas of civilization, the rules of society will disappear and be replaced by the exposed laws of natural survival.

The magic species is sometimes a savior to avoid villagers fighting for food.

When the master explained all this to Liu Bei, the young Liu Bei showed a puzzled expression and asked:

"Master, can't we really help them?"

Mr. Lu shook his white hair temple slightly, his turbid eyes didn't know what to see, and glowed dimly.

Anyone in the Devil Hunting Squad knows that Mr. Lu is certainly very strong and can even single out the real-name monster, but he is already old, indeed he is old.

Therefore, he shook his head without hesitation, saying that he could not do it.

"No one can do it all over the world."

Mr. Lu added,

"As long as someone is alive, someone will die. As long as someone is happy, someone will be miserable. This is what happens in the world."

After that, although they helped them clean up the demons, the people in that village did not have the slightest joy, and still looked at these foreign strangers with empty eyes.

Perhaps they are thinking: if the demon hunter is killed by the magic species, will the property be left to them.

"A powerful person may be able to save himself, but it is difficult to save others." This was the first sentence Mr. Lu taught Liu Bei.

He said, "My teacher taught me this, but I agree with it, but I don't like it."

After that, he took a sip of tea.

Later, when passing through a small town infested with demons, local officials saw Mr. Lu, as if stimulated by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, could not help but rushed up, knelt down and shouted, "Mr. Lu!"

Teacher, this is the honorary title of the teachers of Jixia College.

At this time, everyone present could vaguely guess Teacher Lu's true identity.

"You, what's the matter?"

Mr. Lu did not panic because he was recognized, his tone was always calm, and he asked slowly.

For a long time, the official was so excited that he could not say a word.

"If there is nothing wrong, I still have trouble, so I will go first."

Mr. Lu waved his sleeves, lifted his feet and walked, and walked away.

The man suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Wait, teacher."

Mr. Lu stopped, but turned his back to the man, did not look back, and seemed to be waiting for the other party to follow.

The other party asked sincerely: "Teacher, why do you go to the demon hunt?"

In the understanding of Jixia College students, the demon hunter's behavior was only done by vulgar people, a kind of errand to seek money.

Hunting monsters can neither make any impact on the overall situation, but are extremely dangerous.

The pioneer of Jixia said: Jixia teaches the principle of governing the country and saving the world, not martial arts that kills the enemy.

Therefore, he would be surprised that such a prestigious senior senior appeared here.

Mr. Lu stopped for a moment, without answering, he laughed and left.

Afterwards, Liu Bei asked his master:

"A teacher from Jixia College, where is not a high-ranking government pensioner. Why do you have to suffer in this poor group of demon hunters?"

His master sighed in awe, "I have been an official before."

Liu Bei was a little interested. His childhood dream was to get rid of civilian status and become an official.

Liu Bei asked: "What official? Come and listen."

The master said: "Little official, just a bit taller than the man I met today, it's about the same."

Hearing this, Liu Bei was a little disappointed.

"I have worked as a teacher, as a courtier, and as a demon hunter. I can't find a way to make everyone happy no matter which way."

Mr. Lu said.

Liu Bei smiled at this moment: "What's the problem? When you teach me the skills, I will realize your dream."

"Go away, to say this sentence, you first practice to the real name level realm!"

The master could not help but scold.

The cool night, how much trouble, turned into a joke.

The next year, Mr. Lu died of illness.

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