After reading this Taiping Martial Arts, Mu Jing knew that in this era, the existence of martial artists is a very normal thing, of course, the so-called martial artists are not as exaggerated as the so-called flying walls and walls, soaring clouds and fog, and flying immortals in the daytime, but the martial artists have cultivated to the most powerful point, and on the battlefield of cold weapons, they are indeed like the existence of a nuclear bomb, indomitable and invincible.

For example, Mu Jing's father, Mu Shan, once the power of his hands bursts out, the strength of more than thousands of catties is the existence of tonnage, and in Mu Jing's common sense, this is already a somewhat non-human existence.

What Mu Shan cultivates is the internal strength of the Taiping Martial Arts, and his attainments on it are quite profound, and he has entered the most powerful realm of martial artists, and the internal strength in his body has been condensed into an unbreakable force.

In this era, if you have to give him a boundary, he should be a first-rate military general in the world, one person can become an army, and his strength is a thousand pounds, if there is no bow and arrow and crossbow in the encirclement, even if he is surrounded by thousands of troops, he can enter freely.

The first-class generals are followed by second-rate generals, the generals of this level, the martial arts are cultivated in the realm of internal strength, which is a transformation of power from the outside to the inside, and the internal strength explodes, with a force of more than 800 catties, which is extremely powerful.

And the third-rate generals, that is, the martial arts are still in the realm of building the foundation, boiling the muscles and bones, and consolidating the realm of blood, which is basically the realm of most military generals, after all, the martial artist can practice a mouthful of internal strength, and enter the level of the second-rate military general, not only need to have a certain talent, but also have to practice the internal strength of the mind, in addition, it also needs to practice the summer and winter Sanjiu, and there are only a few people.

As for the rest, they are not soldiers.

Of course, the cultivation of martial arts is a measure of a level of strength, and the cultivation of martial arts is also another level of measurement of strength.

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

"Taiping Dao Law!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, quieted his mind, and gently recited the inner strength of the inner strength above, reciting it over and over again, remembering every word, every picture, and every symbol on it in his heart.

There is a general outline of the mental method in front of this section of internal strength, there are only about 30 ancient words, and each word can be understood, but the artistic conception is a little vague, and the implication is that there is a sense of Taoism and nature, but it is difficult to feel.

Then there is the breathing method when exercising, the breath has a long and short breathing, and the cooperation between the length is very important, and then also carve a picture, a total of four pictures, each picture is the meridian exercise flow line diagram.

Mu Jing began to weigh his current martial artist realm, and he should still be in the foundation building realm of boiling his muscles and bones to consolidate his blood and qi.

"Haw Par Thunder Sound?"

Mu Jing looked at some of the martial arts realm standards above, and smiled slightly bitterly: "When will I be able to make the bones on my body make a tiger and leopard thunder sound with a punch!" ”

The blood and qi are consolidated, the muscles and bones are mature, and the punch can emit the thunderous sound of a tiger and a leopard.

But that's exactly what happened to be the hardest part.

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

Practicing martial arts is not for interest, if it was just for interest, he would have given up a long time ago, he was for survival, to better survive in this chaotic world.

……

Day 2.

Midday.

Jingping Village, Zhongli Hall.

Above the lobby, the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Mu Shan's face was so cold that water could drip out, a pair of tiger eyes flashed with a cold chill, and the killing accident all over his body leaked out, making the temperature of the entire lobby drop several degrees.

Standing in front of Makiyama was Cheng Luo.

But now Cheng Luo is a little less than the previous Cheng Luo, the palm of his left hand is gone, and it is broken from the wrist.

"Who did it?" Makiyama's voice sounded like it came from the hell of Senluo.

"It's fine!"

Cheng Luo's face was a little pale, and he smiled: "Big boss, I can still pick up a life and come back, I'm already very lucky!" ”

"Cheng Zideng, someone is asking you, who did it?" Mu Shan's serious expression was like a rainbow of murderous intent.

"Gong Du!"

Cheng Luo sighed and said calmly: "I begged him to borrow some food, he shirked in every possible way, I was a little anxious, I rushed into him in public, he was angry, waved a knife and wanted to kill me, I hid faster, the person survived, but the wrist was cut off, I fainted at that time, and was thrown in the mass grave by them, and then fortunately a yellow turban righteous man was pitiful, rescued and raised for more than ten days, and finally had the life to come back to see the big boss!" ”

"Gong Du?" Mu Shan's fists were clenched, and killing intent burst out from between his teeth: "He is looking for death, if he doesn't kill him, how can a certain family be a person!" ”

"Big boss, I'm going to gather soldiers and horses and kill Runan!"

Lei Gong stood up directly.

"Stop!"

Cheng Luo snorted and drank Lei Gong directly: "Lei Dazui, the big boss is confused, are you also confused, now that we have finally settled down, should it be a certain wrist, will it be ruined?" ”

He returned to Mushroom Mountain at first, but Mushroom Mountain had already been emptied, but fortunately, Lei Gong still had people left behind to pick him up, so he came to Wuyin County non-stop.

After coming to Wuyin, I quickly understood everything.

How difficult the situation is now, and how many brothers' lives have been exchanged for it, he knows it clearly.

He must not let this good situation be ruined.

"Lei Gong, calm down first!" Zhang Gu opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "We want to take revenge, not overnight!" ”

"But ......"

Lei Gong's eyes were a little red, although he had always been a little unaccustomed to Cheng Deng, a scholar who was a scholar, but they had been born and died for many years, and as Mu Shan's right and left hand, they had deep feelings.

"Uncle, sit down first!" Mu Jing, a young man sitting next to Mu Shan, spoke: "Even if we want to fight Gong Du, it's not this time!" ”

"When was that?"

Lei Gong snorted coldly, still holding his temperament, sat down, and asked.

"When we have enough strength!" Although Mu Jing is a young man, since he has established himself in Wuyin, he has a seat in the deliberations of the Loyal Martyrs Hall, which is not special for 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, we can only endure it!" ”

This is the patience he cultivated when he was in business, and when the strength is strong enough, he must endure, and only if he can endure it can he have a chance to turn the tables.

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

"What the young master says is very true!" Cheng Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he was very moved by the reaction of Mushan Lei Gong and others, but he needed them to calm down, he said in a low voice: "Now we can only endure, I believe that one day, the big boss will calm them down to avenge the severed hand!" ”

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

Mu Shan hardened the anger in his heart, didn't look at Cheng Luo's severed hand, calmed down, and changed the topic: "Zideng, it's a good thing that you come back, you help me with a counselor, Taishou Mansion ordered the county order Cai Tu and a certain family to rush to Wancheng, should a certain family go." ”

The document of the Taishou Mansion had already come down a few days earlier.

Cai Tu was already preparing to rush to Wancheng.

But Makiyama was still a little hesitant.

For him, this trip is undoubtedly the Longtan Tiger's Den, a careless, he may die Wancheng, Wancheng is not something he can break out, as long as he enters, the city gate is closed, and the left and right archers line up, that is, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and die.

"Big boss, since we have come to this point, this trip, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, we have to break through, otherwise we will give up all our efforts!" Cheng Luo said in a low voice.

"A certain family thinks so too!"

Mu Shan nodded and said, "This Wancheng, I'm afraid I can't hide from it no matter what!" ”

"Dad, but we also need to prepare for the worst!" Mu Jing suggested.

"Less in charge, what's the worst preparation?"

Cheng Luo's eyes looked at the young Mu Jing slightly, and he saw a mature and confident look on Mu Jing's childish face, how could this young man who was a little dull in the past suddenly open his mind, he really wanted to take the test.

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

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

"It's too risky!"

"If my father can take risks, can't I take risks?" Mujing Road.

"But today's county soldiers have not yet returned to their hearts, and they may not be willing to follow us to raise troops!" Zhao Ping said.

"Not necessarily!"

Mu Jing said confidently: "The people who got on the thief ship have no chance to go down, since they are already my father's subordinates, there is 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, and the sound of slaughtering pigs spread several miles away, and all the children and teenagers were already wearing new clothes, which were purchased in the village, and they were happily frolicking in the village.

From the head of the village to the end of the village, bright red lanterns have been hung, and it is 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, there are not many houses, only a dozen people can be crammed into a house for heating, but there is enough food, there are enough quilts, in their hearts, it is already very good.

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

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

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

Zhongping for five years.

The year 188 in history was also a year when the Han Dynasty had begun to come to an end.