Chapter 116: Training

In the 18th year of Jian'an, 213 AD.

As winter goes and spring comes, the army under King Liu Bei of Hanzhong has been mobilized more frequently than the previous year. There are more than 100,000 troops in the Qishan Mountains. There are also nearly 100,000 in Hanzhong.

Moreover, a large number of food, grass and military weapons were transported to the north, and all the movements seemed to be announcing to the world that King Liu Bei of Hanzhong was about to lead a large army to fight north.

In the southern barbarian land, the eldest king recruited several cave masters together to discuss. These people were arguing about whether to have their own troops.

Some people say that Liu Bei's army was all transferred to the north. If he took advantage of this time, he could lead his army to enter Sichuan, thereby obtaining a large area of ​​land and people.

If one opposes, it means that the King of Hanzhong has hundreds of thousands of troops, and more than a hundred generals are in war. If we rebel, we will definitely annoy the King of Hanzhong. If he asks a general to lead the army south, we will not have a place to bury us.

This statement also calmed down some leaders who only saw the huge benefits after success. Everyone lowered their heads, thinking whether they would attract the army of the King of Hanzhong if they really rose up.

At this time, a young man strode out and shouted: "What are you afraid of? The terrain in the south is changing, how can the Sichuan soldiers recognize it? Even if the King of Hanzhong sent troops to come, he would be killed by the warriors in his clan because he did not know the terrain.

If you are afraid, I will do it alone!"

The cave masters looked at it and saw that this person was Meng Huo, who was strongly urging the rebellion. This person was young but very famous. He was the youngest cave master among the people present. Moreover, his reputation of bravery spread throughout the southern part of the country, and the southern tribesmen all obeyed his name.

Everyone knows that the next throne must belong to this person.

But this time, his strength was to start a war, but he was also to take this opportunity to consolidate his reputation, so that those who competed for the throne with him would never dare to compete with him again.

When the cave masters heard Meng Huo's words, they looked at each other and looked at Meng Huo's expression. Seeing that his eyes were full of evil light, as if he was not following, he wanted to kill anyone. Everyone took the name of his name and did not dare to look at him. Finally, they could only say, "I wish to join the army with the cave master.

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Meng Huo was overjoyed when he heard this and said to himself, "You know what you are like!" At that time, the barbarians in the south all obeyed Meng Huo. If he called him in his own name, there would be countless warriors he followed.

Although these cave masters also have many soldiers and horses, they are all afraid of Meng Huo's name. If they really fight, they are afraid that they will be afraid before the battle.

Lao Wang saw clearly in the upper head and saw Meng Huo's smug look below.

He sighed in his heart and said softly: "Young man, my clan will depend on you in the future!" But he had already seen that these cave masters are now surrendering to Meng Huo's power, but he has nothing to stay in this position.

Then he said: "I will now say that the king is in Menghuo, and the masters of each cave must obey his orders in the future and shall not violate it."

Meng Huo was overjoyed when he heard this, pretended to refuse and accepted the throne. The masters of each cave were even more shocked. He said to himself: "When Meng Huo was not given the throne, his prestige was beyond his authority. Now that he has received the throne, no one can compare to it.

"Then they visited the new king one by one, saying that they would do their best to assist Meng Huo.

After a great gift and handing over the throne, Meng Huo felt that he had never had such a glory since he became sensible. He drank and had fun with the hosts of the caves until late at night. Everyone had not dispersed.

People in the south often had to drink for several days before they could stop when they had to drink. Meng Huo and the cave masters drank for so long, but at this time he felt anxious, so he laughed at everyone and came out. He wanted to find no one to solve this problem.

After searching for a while, after moving to the house, just as we were about to make it convenient, Meng Huo suddenly found a person standing on the small slope in front of him. Qianqian's figure made people know that it was a woman at first glance. Meng Huo looked up and looked carefully.

Through the moonlight, he realized that the man was Zhu Rong, who was known as the number one beauty in the South Central China.

Zhurong's reputation is well known to everyone in the south, and his martial arts are no less than many men. He has a unique skill in flying swords, and he has shots of 100 shots within thirty steps, and a javelin makes it powerful, and ordinary warriors are unable to get close to him.

Moreover, Zhu Rong once said that he would not marry unless he was a hero. Therefore, although he was very famous, he never married.

Meng Huo is also one of Zhurong's admirers. He has always dreamed that he will become famous one day, and then come to the door to propose marriage majesticly and marry the number one beauty in the south.

Until this time, he first took the throne, and then the cave masters expressed their willingness to follow him to rebel against Liu. Meng Huo only felt that no one could compare to him in the southern central area. He had already made up his mind and came to propose marriage in a few days and brought the beauty home.

I just didn't expect to meet here, but it would be a good thing if I could get close to me before I proposed marriage.

When Meng Huo thought of this, he couldn't even care about convenience. He held his urge to pee, looked majestic and walked towards the slender shadow...

"Splitting! Splitting hard!"

In the Xue Mansion courtyard, Xue Bing was shouting loudly at his child with a serious face. The little child was holding a wooden stick and slashing hard at the small wooden target in front of him.

Xue Ning and Xue Qing were waving wooden sticks at this time, and their faces were angry, but Sun Shangxiang couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter with you, daddy? You only know how to ask your child to chop them with a wooden stick, and don't give him some guidance."

Xue Bing said with a frown, "It was the two of them who quarreled that they wanted to learn martial arts. Since they wanted to learn, they had to learn it well. Now I have to practice this most basic movement so that I can hit the target even with my eyes closed, otherwise I won't let you practice other movements.

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It turned out that there was a red line on both targets, and they had to be chopped on the red line every time. This is what it was counted. If it was chopped in a crooked manner, it wouldn't count.

The two dolls first saw Xue Bing playing a blood dragon slate so beautifully. They only thought that practicing martial arts was fun, so they kept talking and wanted to learn martial arts. But they knew that once they practiced, they realized that practicing martial arts was so boring.

They pouted their mouths and practiced chopping with wooden sticks, but they didn't even dare to stop.

It was because the girl Xue Qing had practiced a few times and found it interesting. After a few dozen times, she said, "It's so boring! Dad, I won't practice anymore!"

As a result, my father scolded me. Xiao Qing'er never expected that she would smile on her face and even be with her Niba's father so fiercely.

The little girl twitched her nose, pouted her mouth, and a layer of mist rose up with her big round eyes, and she was about to cry. But Xue Bing scolded her again: "Why are you crying? Remember, since you have spoken out, don't regret it.

There is no regret medicine in the world!" Then he shouted to the girl, "Go and practice, I'll cut it less than a hundred times today, so I'm not allowed to eat."

Xiao Qing'er was scolded by her father, so she had to practice chopping with a wooden stick obediently. However, because she was too excited, she slashed several times, but she didn't count.

Xue Ning, who was beside him, saw that Xue Qing was scolded by her father, and she didn't dare to speak out, but just closed her mouth and chopped her.

Xue Bing stood behind the two children to supervise, but he didn't have the time to count how many of the two babies had been cut. The children are not old now and do not have the intention of adults. So if they cut a hundred times, they will never lose the upper and lower half.

Sun Shangxiang saw it clearly from behind, then walked to Xue Bing and said, "The child is still young, will you be too strict when you are like this?" Xue Bing said, "Where can you get the opportunity to slowly understand these principles in such troubled times? You have to do this."

While the two were talking, Xue Ning suddenly said, "Dad, I'm done chopping."

Xue Bing was stunned when she heard this and asked, "Is it finished? One hundred strokes?"

Xue Ning nodded and said, "The child has never slashed it."

When Xue Bing heard this, he hurriedly looked at the target. He saw that the target that Xue Ning had chopped, except for the red line, there were no chopping marks next to it. He then said, "I don't think my Ning'er has the talent to practice martial arts."

"Then he praised him and said to Xiao Xue Ning: "Go into the house to wash, change your clothes and play." Xiao Xue Ning was overjoyed when he heard this, responded and ran back to the house.

When Xue Qing saw her brother running away, she was even more anxious. However, she slashed a few more times. The tears in her eyes could no longer be held back and fell down.

Xue Bing looked at him from behind, but he felt a little reluctant. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Sun Shangxiang beside him shouting angrily: "Cry! You know how to cry! Do you want to be the same as those useless women? You can only cry at home? If you don't want people to look down on you, take back my tears and chop them all over.

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This roar scared Xue Bing, turned to see Sun Shangxiang, and saw that his eyebrows were standing upside down, as if he was very dissatisfied with Xue Qing's performance. As a result, Xue Bing had to persuade him, which made Sun Shangxiang calm down.

The little Xue Qing was scolded by her parents, but instead she felt strong. The small stick in her hand slashed, and although the tears stopped for a while, they did not keep flowing like before.

After slashing for a while, Xiao Xueqing's eyes turned red, she twitched her nose, and said intermittently: "Dad...mother...child...child...child...split...split...split!"

When Xue Bing saw the little kid's pitiful appearance, she really couldn't bear it. So she touched Xiao Xue Qing's head and said softly: "Don't blame Dad and your mother for being so strict with you. You must remember that you will never be able to take back what you say and the water you poured out.

Okay, go wash, change your clothes, and go find your brother." Xiao Xueqing stopped and ran back to the room with sobs.

Sun Shangxiang watched Xue Qing run back to the room, and then said to Xue Bing: "That's it, am I too fierce?"

Xue Bing said, "You are also for the good of your children!" But he said in his heart: "No one can blame anyone. If you want to blame, just blame the person responsible for reincarnation, so that you can be born in such a chaotic world.

"Thinking about it, Xue Bing said, "I want my child to start practicing martial arts from tomorrow, but the world is not yet determined. I will often need to lead troops outside in the future. But these two children still need you to teach them."
Chapter completed!