The next day, Jiang Liu saw a rather surprising scene:

Xi Ling is practicing some strange boxing techniques, both movement and static, rigidity and softness, with Xi Ling's figure and posture, it is simply beautiful.

Sensing that someone was watching, Xi Ling looked sideways, and said with a ruddy face: "Master Hou is early." ”

"Morning, what are you?"

"This is the medical skills that my father taught me, and it was taught by my father's master..."

"That's right."

"Daddy said that these five poultry operas can strengthen the body, so let me practice every day, and I will get used to it."

Jiang Liu was stunned and confirmed again: "What do you say you practice?" ”

"Five fowl plays, what's wrong?"

The little girl's innocent eyes were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which surprised and delighted Jiang Liu, and she really picked up a treasure.

I thought the girl was just good-looking, but I didn't expect this added value to be so big.

Xiyuan actually studied under Hua Tuo, which really made Jiang Liu overjoyed.

Now that he has brought his family to Jiangzuo City, Jiang Liu still doesn't believe that when Cao Cao finds someone, he won't be able to come to Jiangzuo when he comes back.

As for not having heard of the fame of the Western Yuan, it is not surprising at all, for thousands of years in China, the three kingdoms of famous doctors account for two: the medical god Hua Tuo and the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing.

The two powerful suppressed the world, how could the others come out in the future? Moreover, in ancient times, doctors were in the middle of the ninth rank, and their status was not up or down, unless they reached the realm of transcendent sainthood, not many people bought this reputation at all.

"Yes, you can ......"

Looking at Jiang Liu's fiery eyes, the little girl from Xiling lowered her head shyly, looking like she was picking up.

"Can you teach me the Five Fowl Play?"

The Five Fowl Opera can be different from the martial arts of ordinary martial arts, and those who practice the Five Fowl Opera are not only less likely to get sick, but also have a strong body and a much longer lifespan.

It is somewhat similar to the "Nine Yin True Scripture" of the Book of Changes Forging Bones, which focuses on improving people's heritage, rather than people's destructive power.

“……”

"What's the matter, can't you?"

"Yes, of course."

The Five Fowl Opera is simple and easy to learn, and it was originally created by Hua Tuo to strengthen the body and spread it on a large scale, and there is no threshold.

According to legend, Hua Tuo once taught many thin people in the open space of Xuchang to play five birds.

When teaching the Five Fowl Opera, the little girl tried her best to keep a straight face and said seriously: "Master Hou, Daddy said that this is the initial version of Daddy's master, which is more powerful, and if you make a mistake in practice, it will cause damage; Daddy is working on a simplified version, and even if he makes a mistake, it won't hurt. Master Hou, do you really want to learn? ”

Jiang Liu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "If you want to learn, you have to learn." ”

Can learn from the original, who can learn to simplify?

"Okay then, I'll try my best to correct Master Hou's movements."

The three minutes of heat in the river flowed, and the morning trip was dragged down.

Barely finished playing a set of five poultry plays, Jiang Liu only felt comfortable and warm.

Jiang Liu's face was full of smiles, Guan is this set of five birds to play Jiang Liu, he felt that he had made a lot of money, which was much more practical than the Taiping technique in the car.

Inevitably injured Xi Ling, who was guiding the movements, Jiang Liu put Tianshu in the car before practicing.

"Xiling, these five fowl plays are really magical."

"Master Hou thinks it's useful." Her voice is sweet, and her smile is even sweeter, like a puddle of water, pervasive, making it easy to get used to her presence.

"City Lord, lunch is ready."

When I felt that I was slowly getting up, Jiang Chun came over, the atmosphere was destroyed, and the group went to eat.

Jiang Liu thought that he was hot for three minutes, but he didn't expect to practice and practice, and he practiced diligently every morning.

Jiang Liu has never been a person who knows how to persevere, and what supports his continuous practice is the visible changes with the naked eye, as well as the feeling of progress and comfort in his body.

After reaping the merits and feeling his physical condition, Jiang Liu couldn't help but sigh: It seems that what Nanhua Lao Xian said is right, I am really a man who is a strange number in heaven and earth, and is destined to be called a lonely man.

What Jiang Liu doesn't know is that one of the reasons why he has made rapid progress is that his foundation is too poor, and if 1+1 doubles, it will give people the illusion of rapid growth; The second is that he often holds the palm bottle to absorb the moonlight, and his body is also imperceptibly improved by the power of the moonlight, which does not increase much, but it is undoubtedly a great benefit to the river.

The five birds practiced a lot, and the trip back to Jiangzuo slowed down.

Jiang Liu is not in a hurry, and he basically knows the situation in Jiang Zuocheng through communication with Jiang Dongxian.

On this day, not long after the group walked into Jingzhou South County, a noisy sound came not far away.

"Phew! Stop! ”

"What happened?"

"City Lord, the situation is unknown, there are a large number of footsteps not far away, I hope it's not the Yellow Turban."

Jiang Liu glanced at the surrounding environment, and his eyes lit up.

Next to the convoy is a small fork in the road, densely forested.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu ordered: "The convoy immediately retreated to this fork in the road, and Xiao Chunzi, Zhou Cang, cut down the big trees on the side of the road to block the intersection. ”

"The lord of the city is wise."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

In a short time, a few stout trees were lying in front of the small fork in the road, and the black-clothed arrows had already done a good job of guarding all the staff.

Finally, a large crowd appeared from the place where the voice came, and all of them wore yellow scarves.

Jiang Liu and his entourage discovered the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army also discovered them.

"General, there is a situation!"

"Let's go, let's see."

Standing by the trunk of the fallen tree, looking at the approaching Yellow Turban troops, Jiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

They were dressed as peasants with yellow scarves tied to their heads, and they were all a little sluggish mentally, not the elite troops in the yellow scarves.

It is true that the gap between the strength and weakness of the yellow scarf is huge, the strong one is like Zhang Jiao, and even the sky has been destroyed, but unfortunately in the end, Cangtian gathered all his strength to give Zhang Jiao a fatal counterattack, and finally Cangtian died, Zhang Jiao was also struggling to breathe, lying on the bed.

The weak ones can't even beat the local county guards.

There are thirty-six yellow scarves, thirty-six Qu Shuai, and only four can be dotted slightly: Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, Zhang Mancheng and Guan Hai.

Others either can't play, or they don't have enough qualifications, and they can't be the commander.

Now Jiang Liu meets is the Yellow Turban in the Yellow Turban, who has just failed to attack Nanjun and left with a disgraced face, preparing to go to Nanyang to meet Zhang Mancheng, the number of people is about 3,000.

"General, luxury carriage!"

"Why are you still stunned, kill!"

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army rushing over, Jiang Chun sneered: I don't know whether to live or die.

"Black-clothed Arrows, rain all over the sky!"

Jiang Chun gave an order, and the bows in the hands of the 20 black-clothed archers fired five volleys, three times in a row, each time the connection was extremely fast, and the angle was different.

When all fifteen arrows were fired, they hit people almost at the same time, like raindrops falling from the heavens.

Yes...... Screams rang out.

For the motley Yellow Turban Army without armor, the lethality of this pursuit of covering strikes is extremely great, plus the river retreats to a small fork in the road, the Yellow Turban's offensive surface is limited, after 300 arrows killed hundreds of people, because of the barrier between the corpse and the tree, it can't be attacked for a while, and no one takes the lead.

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