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Chapter 17 The Yellow Turban Pei Yuanshao

Five days later, a team of more than 300 people finally arrived in Xu County. While on the way, the soldiers under Gao Cheng began to practice the first level of the Golden Bell Cover. This technique is relatively superficial, and most of the soldiers quickly began to practice. With the supplement of sufficient food and grass, the energy and spirit of these people changed every day.

In just a few days, their strength and physique had been strengthened. While practicing, Gao Tai began to train the formation according to the training method in Wu Mu's suicide note, so that these people gradually moved from mobs to elites.

The sky is hot and the anxious temperature makes everyone sweat. The earth is dry and cracks are everywhere in the vicious sun. Along the way, I saw that all the seedlings in the farmland have dried up, and even the grass with the strongest vitality cannot bear it and become extremely yellow.

At this time, the Central Plains was drought, and thousands of miles of fields turned into naked land, and Taiping Road was in trouble. Eight of the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty were turbulent. In such chaotic times, no one was interested in the seedlings in the farmland.

Gao Cheng rode his horse and looked around slowly, sighing in his heart, before the Yellow Turbans started, there were tens of millions of people living in Yuzhou, and I don’t know how many people could survive after this war.

After walking for a long time, he saw a forest ahead. Gao Tai quickly sent someone to inquire. After finding that there was no danger, he immediately came to report to Gao Cheng and asked for a temporary rest in the woods. After the scorching sun, more than 300 people were sweating prone to each of them, and they wanted to take off their clothes and blow the wind.

Gao Cheng had the body of true qi to protect his body, but he didn't feel it was too hot. However, seeing that all the soldiers under him had reached their limit, he agreed to Gao Tai's arrangement.

After coming to the woods, it was cooler after being covered by shade. After a while, Gao Ying walked over with a porcelain bowl and said, "Young Master, have a drink of water!"

Gao Cheng showed a smile on his face, took the porcelain bowl and drank it all, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoying, I see that you have practiced hard these days and have already practiced the Psycho Practice to the second level. Next, you have to continue working hard. If you can complete the Psycho Practice before returning to Guangling, I will teach you a technique that suits you!"

After these days of practice, Gao Ying is no longer the thin little girl she used to be, but she has become cute and lively and very cute. She and Gao Tai and his daughter are the closest people Gao Cheng trusted. Therefore, Gao Cheng was also very generous and decided in his heart that as long as Gao Ying can practice to the third level of Linshou Gong, she would teach her the Yijin Forging Bone Chapter.

Of course, what Gao Cheng taught was the original Yijin Bone Forging, rather than the Nine Yin Bone Forging after fusion and strengthening. The original Yijin Bone Forging focuses on strengthening roots and cultivating the essence to improve qualifications, and is not strong in increasing strength.

Gao Ying has an ordinary qualification and is not a peerless genius with great talent. Gao Cheng doesn't need her to fight. It is enough to practice the first two levels of the Yijin Bones and Bones Chapter to train her body to prolong her life.

When Gao Ying heard this, she immediately showed a look of surprise on her face and said, "Thank you, young master! I will definitely work hard to practice!"

She thought in her heart that she would continue to practice hard and no longer be a burden to the young master and A-father. Although she was young, she could already think of many things in her heart. If it weren't for her safety, Gao Cheng and Gao Tai would have left the Yellow Turban Camp and returned to Guangling when they were outside Yiyang City. They would not be used to go to Changshe at all.

Gao Cheng nodded and said, "Xiaoying, you have to remember that the martial arts I taught are all family heirlooms of our family. You and Uncle Gao are both your own people, so you can naturally practice them, but you must not leak them!"

Gao Ying was very sensible and heard from her father that the consequences of the family's martial arts leaked. After hearing this, she nodded quickly.

After resting in the woods for more than an hour, everyone recovered some energy and began to continue to rush to the southeast. The tributaries of the Yingshui River can be seen hundreds of miles southeast of Xu County. After crossing the Yingshui River, they continue to go southeast and pass through several counties before they can reach Xuzhou. Guangling County is located at the southernmost end of Xuzhou.

"Calculate the time. It has been more than a year since the original owner of this body left Guangling. It will take several months to rush back to Guangling. It has been so long that there is no news, and I don't know what the situation is now at home!"

Gao Cheng rode on the horse and thought to himself that the Gao family of Guangling was just a small family, and there were hundreds of acres of fertile land in Huaian's family, and there were three shops in Guangling City. It was not as bad as those rich families in the county, and it was not too bad. However, the original owner of this body sold the three shops in order to go to Yingchuan Academy to study and got the money to go on the road.

Thinking about it now, the original owner of this body only knows how to read and practice swords, and he is stupid enough to read. The three shops have a surplus every year that can provide a lot of money. If they are resold at normal prices, they can definitely sell a lot of money.

The money the original owner of this body received was only enough to use on the road. The difference was dozens of times. Gao Cheng thought of this and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Meilin! And Chen Yuan! You are really Gao Cheng's good friends! A few words have taken away half of the Gao family's family's business in Guangling! When I return to Guangling, I will settle the score with you!"

Gao Cheng recalled the memories in his original body's remnant soul. At this moment, a burst of shouts of weapons fighting and fighting suddenly came from his ears. He raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw several riots wearing yellow turbans fighting each other under a dirt slope in the distance. Gao Cheng immediately issued an order to slow down the 300 people under his command.

"The people in front seem to be the Yellow Turban Rebellion Army that the Fortress leader mentioned not long ago! Young Master, should we go around?" Gao Tai observed for a while, and then said in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhang Chen's face changed slightly. He recognized a person among the Yellow Turban soldiers. He quickly reminded: "Young Master, I think we'd better take a detour as soon as possible. I seemed to see the Qu coach Pei Yuanshao. This man's strength is even stronger than Huang Shao. He is a famous strong man in the Yellow Turban Army!"

Gao Cheng looked from a distance and saw three Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him. The leaders of two sides were very strong and were fighting with swords and shields. One of them was a thin man with a sharp body and agile movement, and the other was a big man with a tiger back and a bear waist. Their strength should be at the peak of the seventh level of training. They had very rich combat experience, and each move was full of tragic aura.

Apart from these two, their subordinates were facing each other with swords and did not fight. Being surrounded by them was another Yellow Turban soldier. There was no outstanding master among this Yellow Turban soldier, and it seemed that they were carrying some food and grass on their backs.
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