Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 27
After reading this book of Taiping Martial Arts, Mu Jing knew that in this era, the existence of warriors is a very normal thing. Of course, the so-called warriors are not as exaggerated as the so-called flying walls, flying clouds and fog, and flying immortals in the daytime. But warriors have cultivated to the most powerful level. On the battlefield of cold weapons, they are indeed like a nuclear bomb. They are indomitable and invincible.

For example, Mu Shan, Mu Jing's father, once the strength of his hands erupts, the strength exceeds several thousand catties. This is a tonnage existence. According to Mu Jing's common sense, this is already a somewhat inhuman existence.

What Mu Shan practiced was the inner strength mental method in the Taiping Martial Arts Classic, and his attainments in it were quite profound, and he had entered the most powerful realm of a warrior.

In this era, if you have to give him a limit, he should be a top-ranking military general in the world. One person can form an army, and his strength is extremely heavy. Can also come in and out freely.

First-rate generals are followed by second-rate generals. For generals at this level, the martial artist cultivates to the state of internal energy. This is a transformation of power from the outside to the inside. The internal force explodes, with a strength of more than [-] catties, which is extremely powerful.

And the third-rate military generals are the warriors who are still in the realm of building foundations, strengthening their muscles and bones, and consolidating their blood. This is basically the realm of most generals. After all, warriors can develop a mouthful of internal strength and enter the second-rate The level of generals requires not only a certain amount of talent, but also the cultivation of internal skills and mental skills. In addition, it also requires the diligence of summer training and winter training. There are only a few of them.

As for the others, they are not popular soldiers.

Of course, a warrior's cultivation base is a measure of strength, and the cultivation of martial arts is also another measure of strength. Although some people's internal strength is not very strong, they can still navigate the battlefield with their powerful marksmanship.

After reading these, Mu Jing's mentality of practicing martial arts was further strengthened. After all, he will also go to the battlefield in the future. After all, in the troubled times, this is already unavoidable.

"Taiping way!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, calmed down, and quietly recited the above inner strength method over and over again, remembering every word, every picture, and every symbol above in his heart.

There is a general outline of the mental method in front of this section of inner strength and mental method. There are only about [-] ancient characters. Mujing can understand every word, but the artistic conception in it is a bit vague, and the implication is somewhat natural, but it is hard to feel .

Then there is the breathing method during exercise. Breathing has lengths, and the coordination between the lengths is very important. Then, there are four pictures carved one by one, and each picture is a streamline diagram of the meridians.

Mu Jing began to measure his current martial artist state, and he should still be in the foundation-building state of strengthening his muscles and bones to consolidate his blood.

"Tiger Leopard Thunder?"

Mu Jing looked at the standards of some warriors above, and smiled wryly: "When will I be able to punch my bones so that the bones of my body can make tiger and leopard thunder!"

With solid blood and mature muscles and bones, the fists he punches can make thunderous sounds like tigers and leopards.

But that's just the hardest thing.

But no matter how difficult it is, he still has to practice.

Practicing martial arts is not for interest, if it was just for interest, he would have given up already, he is for survival, to survive better in this messy world.

……

Day two.

noon.

Jingping Village, Zhonglie Hall.

Above the lobby, the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.

Mu Shan's face was so cold that water dripped out, his tiger eyes gleamed with a cold chill, and the killing intent from his body leaked out, causing the temperature in the entire lobby to drop several degrees.

Standing in front of Mu Shan was Cheng Luo.

But today's Cheng Luo is a little less than the previous Cheng Luo. The palm of his left hand is gone, and it was broken from the wrist.

"Who did it?" Mu Shan's voice sounded like it came from Senluo Hell.

"fine!"

Cheng Luo's face was a little pale, and he smiled: "I'm very lucky to be able to bring back my life!"

"Cheng Zideng, a certain family is asking you, who did it?" Mu Shan's serious expression was filled with murderous intent.

"Gong Du!"

Cheng Luo sighed, and said calmly: "I begged him to borrow some food, but he refused in every possible way, so I got a little anxious and ran into him in public. In a rage, he swung a knife and wanted to kill me. Hide faster, the man survived, but his wrist was cut off, he passed out at that time, and was thrown in a mass grave by them. Later, a poor yellow scarf martyr rescued him and raised him for more than ten days. Finally, I will be able to come back to see the head of the family!"

"Gong Du?" Mu Shan clenched his fists tightly, and killing intent shot out from between his teeth: "He is looking for death, if you don't kill him, why should a certain family be human!"

"Master, I'll gather soldiers and horses, and attack Runan!"

Lei Gong stood up immediately.

"stop!"

Cheng Luo shouted, and stopped Lei Gong directly: "Lei Dazui, the boss is confused, are you also confused, now that we have finally settled down, should it be because of a certain wrist, will it be ruined once?"

He returned to Mushroom Mountain at the beginning, but Mushroom Mountain had already gone to Zhaikong. Fortunately, there were still people left by Lei Gong to meet him, so he came to Wuyin County without stopping.

After coming to Wuyin, I quickly understood everything.

How difficult the current situation is, and how many brothers' lives were used to get it back, he knows it clearly.

He must not let this great situation be ruined.

"Lei Gong, calm down first!" Zhang Gu said in a deep voice, "We want revenge, not overnight!"

"But……"

Lei Gong's eyes are a little red, although he has always been a bit displeased with Cheng Deng, a literary scholar, but they have been born and died for many years, as Mu Shan's right-hand man, they have a deep relationship.

"Uncle, sit down first!" The boy Mu Jing who was sitting next to Mu Shan said, "Even if we want to fight Gong Du, it's not this time!"

"When was that?"

Lei Gong snorted coldly, still suppressed his temper, sat down, and asked.

"When we have enough strength!" Although Mu Jing is a young man, since he established himself in Wuyin, he has always had a seat in the Zhonglie Hall. This is not specially set up by Mu Shan, but requested by Zhang Gu and others.

He looked at Cheng Luo's left hand, and said in a deep voice: "We don't have enough strength, so we can only bear with it!"

This is the patience he cultivated when he was in business. When he is strong enough, he must endure. Only if he can endure, will he have a chance to come back.

Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion has subsided, the Yellow Turban Army still exists, not to mention those in the north, but only in Runan. Although Gong Du and Liu Pi are also remnants of the Yellow Turban, they are different from Mushan, and their strength is preserved. Very good, in Runan are all princes, and they have at least tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under their command.

"Young master's words are true!" Cheng Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was very touched by the reactions of Mushan Leigong and others, but he needed them to calm down. He said in a low voice: "Now we can only bear it. I believe that one day, the head of the family will put them down and avenge their severed hands!"

"I will, one day, I will behead him Gong Du!"

Mu Shan suppressed the anger in his heart, did not look at Cheng Luo's severed hand, calmed down, and changed the subject: "Zideng, it is a good thing for you to come back, you can help me with my advice, the prefect's office ordered the county magistrate Cai Tu and A certain family is rushing to Wancheng, should a certain family go?"

The document of the prefect's mansion had already come down a few days earlier.

Cai Tu is ready to go to Wancheng.

But Mu Shan still hesitated.

For him, this trip is undoubtedly the dragon's pond and tiger's lair. If he is not careful, he may die in Wancheng. Wancheng is not something he can break out of. Arranging an array, that is, a thousand arrows piercing the heart and dying.

"Boss, since we have come this far, this trip, even if it is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, we have to break through it, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted!" Cheng Luo said in a low voice.

"A certain family thinks so too!"

Mu Shan nodded, and said, "This Wancheng, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape no matter what!"

"Father, but we have to prepare for the best and the worst!" Mu Jing suggested.

"Less master, what is the worst preparation?"

Cheng Luo looked at the young Mujing slightly in his eyes, and he saw a mature and confident expression on Mujing's childish face. Why did this dull boy suddenly become enlightened? He really wanted to take the test.

"Once my father falls into Wancheng, we will raise our troops to stand on our own and march into Wancheng!"

Mu Jing said: "At that time, even if the fish dies and the net breaks, we have to fight!"

"It's too risky!"

"Father can take risks, can't we take risks?" Mu Jing said.

"But today's county soldiers have not returned their hearts, and they may not be willing to stand up with us!" Zhao Ping said.

"Not necessarily!"

Mu Jing said confidently: "Those who boarded the pirate ship have no chance to go down. Since they are already father's subordinates, they already have no way out!"

……

The end of the year is coming quietly.

On this day, Zhang Gu bought back a full twenty fat pigs, and the whole village began to slaughter them. The sound of the pigs being slaughtered could be heard several miles away, and all the children and teenagers were already wearing new clothes. Yes, they happily frolicked in the village.

From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, bright red lanterns have been hung up, making it lively.

This end of the year is definitely the best end of the year for the people in Jingping Village in the past few years. Although Jingping Village has not yet been completed and there are not many houses, only a dozen people can squeeze into one house. In their hearts, they have enough food and quilts to keep warm, but they are already very good.

This is also the first end of the year for Mujing in this era.

There is not much atmosphere for New Year's Eve this year, but the end of the year is also a very important day for many people, and it is even more meaningful for Mu Jing.

After the end of the year, it is a new year.

Zhongping five years.

The year [-] in history was also the year when the Han court had begun to come to an end.

(End of this chapter)