Out of the county seat, walked dozens of miles on the avenue, turned into the country road, twisted and twisted several corners, saw that the sun was getting higher and higher, the mountains and forests on both sides of the side were becoming more and more dense, but the road under his feet was getting narrower and narrower, seeing that the carriage was about to be unable to go, Hu Mingjian couldn't help but wonder why he had to drive the carriage in such a place, wouldn't it be asking for his own hardship. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking for seven or eight miles, turning a mountain bend, I saw that the road was suddenly open in front of me, the wide avenue was enough for three carriages to go side by side, and there were no stones or potholes on the road, obviously this road was built by man, and it was specially taken care of.

Along this road, the speed of the carriage gradually increased, and after a while, I saw a high walled gate, there are two arrow towers on the door, there are people fully armed guarding the arrow towers, and people can be faintly seen patrolling under the walled gate.

Closer and take a look, the land is as smooth as one, there is no debris, and the broom imprints are still faintly visible, this place is much better than the military camp in Moling County, even compared with the barracks of Cheng Jietun, it is not bad at all.

Hu Mingjian said in his heart, this is to give me a dismount, it's noon, even the regular soldiers will not have so many people patrolling without eating, this broom mark is still on the ground, it seems that they want to greet me as a leader.

Hu Mingjian couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, and Niu Ben on the side said strangely: "Brother Hu, what's so funny about this, this kind of cottage is really powerful, if there is a fight in a while, you go first, and I will break off." ”

Hu Mingjian waved his hand at Niu Ben and said with a smile: "You can rest easy this time, you can't fight in this formation, otherwise who will see this scene!" ”

Niu Ben nodded as if he didn't understand, and Hu Mingjian smiled and didn't explain anymore.

At this time, a head poked out of the gate of the village and shouted below: "Who is below, dare to offend my cottage!" ”

Niu Ben was about to be anxious, Hu Mingjian grabbed his arm and shouted at the people at the gate of the village: "I, you don't know, these are your brothers next to me, can you still not know him!" ”

The people on the gate of the village were speechless at that time, and they didn't know what to say, and then a person next to him took over and said: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, this is the rules of the cottage, please report it, and I will wait to report it." ”

Hu Mingjian was a little familiar when he heard this voice, as if he deliberately lowered his voice to say it.

After thinking about it slightly, Hu Mingjian knew who this person was, smiled, and said, "Fang Tianshi still likes to joke so much, it's really annoying to Hu." ”

Hearing Hu Mingjian speak like this, he knew that Hu Mingjian had seen through his disguise, so he had to stand up with a wry smile and said, "Fang Mou is joking with Mr. Hu, and I hope that Mr. Hu Haihan." ”

"Fang Tianshi is polite, you are willing to joke with someone Hu, that is someone's honor for someone!" Hu Mingjian still said happily.

"Squeak-g! A sound, the gate of the village slowly opened, only to see that all the patrolling figures in the cottage were gone, and when the gate was opened, I saw that both sides of the gate were wrapped in yellow scarves, holding sturdy soldiers with blades, neatly arranged in rows, waiting for the battle.

Hu Mingjian swept both sides slightly, and found that the number of people was not large, only less than a thousand, and he knew that this was the backbone of the Yellow Turban Uprising in the future.

Hu Mingjian's face remained unchanged, he still smiled and walked towards Fang Li, who ushered in him, and said, "Master Fang, we haven't seen each other for a few days. ”

Fang Li grabbed Hu Mingjian's hand without waiting for him to salute, and said with a smile: "What Mr. Hu said is that we have to have a good chat this time." ”

After that, Fang Li pulled Hu Mingjian towards the lobby in the village, Niu Ben saw Hu Mingjian being pulled, his eyes were horizontal, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw Hu Mingjian look at him and told him to press down.

Fang Li said to Hu Mingjian as he walked: "Mr. Hu, look at the level of the wrestlers in my Taiping Sect. ”

Hu Mingjian said with admiration: "All of them are strong and strong, and they are more than one step better than the county soldiers and county soldiers." ”

Fang Li was even more happy when he heard Hu Mingjian's flattery, and said in a proud and threatening tone: "This is nothing, it's just a wrestler in Moling County, and the class is only a third-order, if my Taiping Dao is a high-level Yellow Turban wrestler led by a great sage and a good teacher in Jizhou, it will be called powerful, it is a seventh-order army, each of them is as powerful as an ox, and can fight tigers, even if there are not many in the Han court." ”

Hu Mingjian's eyes rolled, knowing that this was Fang Li's eye medicine for himself again, and understood that since he was on this thief ship, it was basically impossible for him to come down, so he said with admiration: "I have heard the name of the great sage and good teacher for a long time, and I just can't wait to see it." ”

Hu Mingjian said this sincerely, an old man who is more than half a hundred years old and has little time to go around for the toiling people in the world, no matter what other purpose he has, is worthy of people's admiration.

Fang Li was even happier when he heard Hu Mingjian's words, and his words revealed that he wanted to cross Hu Mingjian's peaceful road.

Hu Mingjian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Why don't you see Master Peng and Protector Li?" ”

Fang Li felt a little unhappy, but he didn't take it to heart, and since then he didn't mention the matter of Hu Mingjian's entry into the sect, and said: "Fang Tianshi and Li Protector went back to Wanling to prepare, and it is said that they are going to Jizhou to meet the great sage and good teacher. ”

Hu Mingjian calculated the days, and there was not much time left before the Yellow Turban Uprising, and it was time to go back to see Zhang Jiao at this time.

"Thanks to Mr. Hu, your batch of iron armor, Fang Tianshi has been worrying about what gifts to give to the great sage and good teacher, this time, plus your batch of iron armor is enough to dress the Yellow Turban Lux." Fang Li said it very humorously, and both of them laughed.

Hu Mingjian laughed and thought about it, although Taiping Dao has been developed for more than ten years, it is estimated that it will be two years before the decision to revolt, and the seventh-order troops know that it is not easy to cultivate just by listening to the name, even if Zhang Jiaodao is proficient, no matter how much it expands in the past two years, it will not swell like blowing up a balloon, and it is estimated that the number of people will increase steadily, and more than one will be considered to be a powerful Zhang Jiao.

And the armor I have built in the past month or so has thousands of collars, a lot of them, but there are definitely not many people who want to find me in this big man who can build good armor and are not in the hands of the imperial court, and even fewer people who are willing to build armor for them. In this way, I'm afraid that there are tens of thousands of people in this Yellow Turban Lux, so I'll inquire about it later.

Paying attention to it, Hu Mingjian asked Fang Li, "Since the number of gifts that Peng Tianshi wants is enough, can the remaining iron armor still be beaten." ”

"Fight, naturally fight." Fang Li looked like he was not short of money, "This gift for the great sage and good teacher is enough, and we will use the rest for ourselves, so I hope that Mr. Hu can do his best, and we will never treat Mr. Hu badly." ”

As he spoke, when he arrived at the cottage lobby, a banquet had already been set up in the lobby, waiting for Hu Mingjian and Fang Li to take their seats.

Hu Mingjian pulled Niu Ben and sat down side by side against Fang Li, pushing the glass on the wine table to change the lamp, staggering, after a while, everyone drank a little high, although Hu Mingjian drank the most, but he still maintained his inner calm, Fang Li also talked more at this time, Hu Mingjian took the opportunity to listen to the strength structure of the Yellow Turban Army.

It turns out that there are a total of nine orders of troops in the world, and the strength of each level of troops is several times stronger than before, and now that the tide of aura has not risen, the highest class in the world is only seventh-order, and the senior Yellow Turban Wrestler of the Yellow Turban Army is a seventh-order class, according to Zhang Jiao's inference, if the high-level Yellow Turban Wrestler is promoted to another level to achieve the ultimate Yellow Turban Wrestler, he can become an eighth-order class, and then it is not something that Zhang Jiao can imagine now.

Most of the main forces in the world are only fourth-order and fifth-order, because it is not easy for high-level troops to form an army, and it is even more difficult to raise an army.

Just when Fang Li was about to explain to Hu Mingjian the power of the Yellow Turban Lux, he suddenly heard a commotion on the wine table, and the two raised their eyes, but it was a young man brought by Hu Mingjian who quarreled with a soldier in the cottage, although these two were both Yellow Turban people, but there was obviously a dispute, and the object of the argument was Niu Ben, who was bowing his head and drinking stuffy wine.

"I'll just say that Brother Niu Ben's martial arts are strong, and none of you here is his opponent!" The young man was conclusive.

"Anyone will say that we have so many leaders here, and there are also many people who have practiced martial arts since childhood, how can they not be able to beat a big man who strikes iron!" The Yellow Turban soldier was also very sure.

Hu Mingjian heard the conversation between the two people, his hazy eyes suddenly cleared, a cold light flashed, he looked at the two people carefully, and found that they were indeed just drinking too much, and they were emotional, not as if someone was deliberately looking for trouble for themselves, so he lowered his head again, revealing a pair of confused and drunk eyes.

Fang Li also heard the dispute between the two people, and he didn't stop it, just turned his head and smiled at Hu Mingjian, looked at Hu Mingjian's confused appearance, and said, "Since some people say that this Niu brother is extraordinary, then let's try it, Mr. Hu, you see." ”

Hu Mingjian shook his head dizzily, and before he could answer, the Yellow Turban generals below heard his Qu Shuai's words, and they all shouted hello, and coaxed Niu Ben to show his hand.

Niu Ben also looked at Hu Mingjian and how to decide.

Hu Mingjian smiled bitterly in his heart, this time it is difficult to ride a tiger, since this is the case, you might as well have a big one, completely shock these yellow scarves, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Hu Mingjian staggered to his feet, arched his hand to the full yellow scarf and said: "It's not that I, Hu, is bragging, my brother is powerful, I want him to admit defeat, no one in Moling County can do it!" ”

Hearing Hu Mingjian's words, the yellow scarves in the hall were even more coaxed, and they didn't believe it.

Hu Mingjian said with a big tongue: "If you don't believe it, I'll let you take a look." ”

After that, he glanced at Niu Ben, and Niu Ben drank surprisingly well, and he was only two or three minutes drunk so far, and he would understand it at the moment.

Hu Mingjian said again: "I drank wine today, and I didn't have a serious start, so this fist, kick, and blade will not be comparable today." ”

As soon as the yellow scarves in the hall heard this, they were willing to take a break and coaxed them one after another.