"The battle of that year, so that Zhang Mancheng became famous in the first battle, Mushan also became famous in the Yellow Turban Army, in Nanyang, Mushan has a title, called Mu Sanhammer!" Zhang Huo still has some understanding of the situation in Nanyang, and said carefully: "But after the Nanyang Yellow Turban perished, he disappeared, I didn't expect him to dance in Yin!" ”

"Uncle Huo, why did you say that Mu Shan was desperately trying to offend Mrs. Guo and save me, a useless saint?"

The girl in the white dress had a pair of bright moon-like eyes shining and bright, and there was a trace of doubt in the depths of her eyes.

The Yellow Turban Uprising failed.

But the Yellow Turbans still exist.

Hebei Zhang Yan, since Zhang Niujiao was killed, he gathered Zhang Niujiao's troops, took the initiative to retreat from the Han army, and escaped into Montenegro.

Guo Tai in Hedong, after the failure of the Yellow Turban Uprising, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai suffered heavy casualties, and the large and small Qu Shuai in various states and counties were wiped out one by one, Guo Tai reacted quickly, escaped the pursuit of the Han army in time, and retreated into the Baibo Valley, but saved a lot of strength.

Although the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou has more than a dozen commanders, large and small, the military power is not unified, the strength is scattered, and it is impossible to form strength, but it is undeniable that there are hundreds of thousands.

The Yellow Turban Army in Runan was beaten again and again, but some of them were still preserved, such as Liu Pi and Gong Du, who had more than 10,000 soldiers in their hands.

It stands to reason that as a member of the Yellow Turban Army, Mu Shan's current situation is not easy, he should choose to befriend Mrs. Guo, and maybe have a chance to strengthen his strength, instead of saving himself a Taiping saintess with an empty name, and offending Mrs. Guo.

"Your Highness, maybe this Mushan is a loyal martyr, after all, he is a Taiping Daoist, and he respects the great sage and good teacher in his heart, and he will definitely not watch you fall into danger!"

Zhang Huo pondered for a while and spoke.

"Mushan, is he a Taiping Taoist?" Although the girl in the white dress had heard Mu Jing call Mu Shan a Taiping Daoist before, she was a little puzzled about this matter, because the Taiping Dao Book was in his hands, and she didn't seem to have seen Mu Shan's name.

Taiping Road is Taiping Road.

The Yellow Turbans are the Yellow Turbans.

The shelves of the Yellow Turban Army are supported by the Taiping Dao, and most of the Taiping Daoists are the generals of the Yellow Turban Army, but the Yellow Turban Army may not be the Taiping Daoists, after all, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is widely involved, sweeping the world, how many heroes and heroes, dog slaughterers, are involved.

"It should be!"

Zhang Huo thought for a while and said: "Zhang Mancheng has led him into the Tao in his early years, when the great sage and good teacher came to Nanyang to discuss the uprising with Zhang Mancheng, he also worshiped him as a disciple!" ”

"Today, there is still a Taiping Taoist who is willing to come to the rescue, it's really difficult!"

The girl in the white dress sighed a little.

"Your Highness, do you want to stay?" Zhang Huo seemed to have touched the thoughts of some girls in white dresses.

"Uncle Huo, the world is so big, is there still a place for me?"

"But Mu Shan may not be a good person, if he has a dirty heart for His Royal Highness, with his strength, even I am afraid that I will not be able to kill him!" Zhang Huo said with some dissatisfaction: "The most important thing is that His Highness has been here for more than half an hour, but he has never shown up, this attitude may not be kind!" ”

"No, he's not here!" The girl in the white dress said.

"What?"

"When I entered the village just now, I heard two soldiers talking, and they said, 'The big boss went out to fight the thieves, and I don't know when I will get it back'?"

"If Makiyama is not there, then why ......"

"It was Mu Jing who rescued me!"

He ...... that young man left a great impression on Zhang Huo.

"Anyway, they saved me after all!"

The girl in the white dress raised her head, her eyes flashed, looking out of the window, the simple villagers who walked by from time to time, and said: "It's very comfortable here, if I can, I want to spend the rest of my life here peacefully, just to survive...... But all this is still waiting for me to see Makiyama talking! ”

Her identity is somewhat special, the Taiping Holy Maiden, and now she is the orthodox heir of the Taoist tradition of Taiping Dao, and she is also the spiritual continuation of the Yellow Turban Army.

That's why she's running away from the giant deer.

Zhang Yan wanted to inherit Taiping Dao, so she insisted on marrying her.

Mrs. Guo wanted to support a puppet, so she did not hesitate to send troops to rob it.

She went all the way south, not that no one took her in, but she lost the protection of her father Zhang Jiao, these Yellow Turban generals who held military power lost their awe of Taiping Dao, she was like a piece of Tang monk meat, everyone had their own plans, some people wanted to use her identity, and some coveted her peerless appearance.

She didn't know what Makiyama meant.

You have to meet before you can make a decision.

"I listen to Your Highness!"

When Zhang Huo heard this, he nodded bitterly, now they are afraid that they will not be able to leave if they want to, he is injured, and his subordinates are basically injured, it is not safe to go anywhere, it is better to heal the injury first.

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The night is thick, and the moon is bright.

Jingping Village, Zhongli Hall.

in the chamber.

"Young master, you rescued the Taiping Holy Maiden?" Zhang Gu looked at Mu Jing and was quite surprised.

"I was saved!" The ranch nodded.

"And in order to save the Holy Maiden of Taiping, the young master did not hesitate to offend Mrs. Guo of Hedong!" Zhao Ping knelt next to him and said coldly.

"Offend Mrs. Guo of Hedong, this is a hard stubble, this business can't be done!"

When Zhang Gu heard this, his eyes flashed with a light of calculation.

Don't blame him for being realistic, he is not a Taiping Taoist himself, he is just a Yellow Turban Army, the great sages and good teachers have been dead for so many years, and the little respect in his heart has long disappeared, and what remains is a more realistic calculation of survival.

"No way!"

Mu Jing smiled, he didn't have too much calculation about this matter, it was just a roar when he saw the injustice, and he pulled out his sword to help: "If you don't see it, forget it, since we have seen it, we can't help it, you also know, my father admires Qu Shuai, so he also worships the great sage and good teacher as a true god, and now he still worships the statue of the great sage and good teacher, my father's character is like this, persistent, bull temper, say one or two, if you know that I don't save you when I see death, I'm afraid I won't even recognize my son!" ”

"Hedong and my Nanyang are separated by thousands of miles, offended is offended, it's not a big deal, but you are less in charge, do you know the meaning of the existence of the Taiping Holy Maiden?"

Zhang Gu said in a low voice.

"The meaning of existence?"

"The foundation of the Yellow Turban Army is the Taiping Dao, the great virtuous and good teacher is the emperor of the Yellow Turban Army, and the great virtuous and good teacher has no children, only the bloodline is the Holy Highness, and the Holy Highness is the crown prince of the Yellow Turban Army, understand?" Zhang Gu dissected the Shinto Dao inside.

"Uncle is worried that she will seize power?" Mu Jing frowned: "No, she's just a precarious little girl!" ”

"If the name is not right, it is not good!"

Zhang Gu said worriedly: "I'm not worried about her, but the big boss, the young boss also knows that the big boss is persistent, if he respects His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden as the master, who of us can stop it!" ”

"My old man has been flustered a little, but he is not so stupid!" Mu Jing shook his head, a good foundation, so handed, he didn't believe that his Lao Tzu was such a good person.

"The young master still doesn't understand the big boss, I have the longest time with the big boss, from the beginning of the Mujia Village, has been by the side of the big boss, the little master was terminally ill, the big boss went to Qu Shuai's Taoist temple to seek Fu water healing, Qu Shuai said, Fu has a spirit, the spirit drives away the disease, only if you are willing to enter the Tao, worship the god of the yellow sky, can you sincerely move the god to give the spirit talisman!"

Zhang Gu shook his head, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and then said faintly: "The big master has entered the Tao, the big master has made an oath in the statue, one day is a Taiping Taoist disciple, a great sage and good teacher, if the great sage and good teacher are no queen, then it is another matter, but the Taiping saint is the only bloodline of the great sage and good teacher, how do you think he will choose with a person like the big master!" ”

"That's a nuisance!"

Mu Jing has a little in-depth understanding of his Lao Tzu these days, this is a man with a bullish temper, and he is either a human being or a stubborn cow.

"Do you want to send this saint away?" Zhao Ping said in a low voice.

"Then you go and explain to your father!"

Mu Jing glanced at him.

"Forget it!"

Zhao Ping couldn't help but shudder, the big boss was very gentle when he was gentle, but if he was persistent, he was also very fierce, and he was able to sit firmly in the position of the big boss over the years, not only by his personality charm, but also by his ruthless means.

"I'm still waiting for my dad to come back!"

Mu Jing shook his head, leaving these things behind, he was now even more worried about one thing: "A Taiping saintess is under our noses, and she can't make any waves, now I am more worried about the situation in Tufu Mountain, and I don't know what the situation of my father's troops to suppress thieves is, I am a little worried about my father's safety!" ”

"The bandits in Tufu Mountain have a lot of friendship with the big boss, even if it is not good to suppress the thief, there should be no danger, but what news did the young master hear?" Zhang Gu frowned.

"Someone told me today that the reason why my father sent troops to suppress thieves this time is simply a trap, the county soldiers of Wancheng will not only not help my father to suppress thieves, but will even unite the county soldiers of each county, and wait until my father and the thieves of Tufu Mountain confront, and then they will take advantage of the fishermen, and then they will be exterminated together with Dad's soldiers and horses!"

Mu Jing said in a deep voice.