"What kind of exercise is horse riding? It's running with your feet. If you can't run fast, you can jog. You can stop but you must finish the run."

This is thirty miles. Modern long-distance runners may not be able to complete the run, let alone Sun Ning. This guy is panting when he walks. Lin Bei actually wanted to torture him, but Sun Ning gritted his teeth and agreed. Leo: "Your Excellency told the subordinate to run away, so the subordinate should run away."

Tsk tsk, this kind of perseverance is extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's useless on the right path.

When An Zhongzhi sent Sun Ning away, Bian Ji asked, "Is this method really useful?"

Lin Bei glanced at him: "Of course it works, Master wants to try it too?"

Bian Ji didn't speak, but Lin Bei was a little moved when he saw his face, maybe Bian Ji would really come to him.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the folk husband, as if hundreds of people were booing at the same time.

When Bian Ji heard this, he hurriedly said, "My lord, I'll go and see what's going on."

Bian Ji came back soon, and said with joy on his face: "My lord, it turns out that the peasants are wrestling. There are many powerful men among the peasants, and even Wang Laicai was thrown down."

Ever since there were people, wrestling has had its shadow. In the tribal era, the most powerful warriors in the tribe would be selected through this sport. Because it is simple, it can be played anytime, anywhere. Of course, the greater the strength of this sport Lin Bei was very interested when he heard that even Wang Laicai had been knocked down.

"Then take a look and see who defeated Wang Laicai."

It was inconvenient for Lin Bei to enter the crowd, so he found a big tree, rolled up Bian Ji, climbed up the tree at the same time, and looked down at the crowd from a high position. His sensing ability is strong, so he can see clearly.

The peasants formed a circle, wrestling in twos, looking very enthusiastic. The peasants participating in the competition were all tall people. Lin Bei saw the one who threw Wang Laicai down through the guidance of the surrounding peasants. People, I admired in my heart, what a hero.

This person is about two meters tall, which is definitely a terrifying height. His face is straight and wide, his skin is a little sallow, and his skeleton is broad, but his body is a little thin. It is estimated that he has been starving for a long time, but he can still feel that there is something wrong with this person. In addition, Lin Bei noticed that the man's hair was loose, as if it hadn't been washed for a long time, but there were a few bright feathers on his head. This is a barbarian.

Baiman is the collective name for the lands of South Vietnam, North Vietnam, and Shanyue, which are the ancient ethnic minorities.

"Master, go ask who that hundred barbarian is." Lin Bei wrote to Bian Ji.

"My lord, this man is a man of supernatural power. It is said that Wang Laicai was knocked down by him in one blow, and he was almost powerless to fight back."

Lin Bei nodded. Wang Laicai could lift a large stone mill with a strength of two hundred catties. He was also a strongman. But this barbarian could easily knock Wang Laicai down. He was definitely not an unknown person.

Just as Bian Ji was going to ask, he saw a man standing up and said a few words to the barbarian. The two walked into the field and began to wrestle.

"This is?" Lin Bei was a little surprised that there were still people who dared to challenge this hundred barbarians, and the challengers did not look as powerful as the hundred barbarians.

The person who just stood up was only 1.8 meters tall. He was slender and well-groomed. He was wearing a long robe, and he was quite chic and open-minded.

"I'm afraid this person is not an opponent." Bian Ji said worriedly. Just looking at his size, the difference between the two is a bit far. The man is obviously a Han Chinese, and his face gives people a good impression. It is normal for Bian Ji to be biased.

"Let's see, if he can stand up, he must have some confidence."

In the arena, the man and the hundred barbarians put their hands together. With the sound of shouting, the muscles of the hundred barbarians arched, obviously exerting strength, but suddenly staggered. Lin Bei realized that it was the Han man who first exerted his strength and then Withdrawing his strength, the hundred barbarians couldn't control their center of gravity, but the hundred barbarians were tall and feet long, and quickly stood still, but the Han man moved one by one, and moved to the hundred barbarian's armpit. Wrapping the hundred barbarian's neck, one hand pressed the hundred barbarian's neck, ready to throw the hundred barbarian to the ground.

"Ah!!" the hundred barbarian yelled, his muscles twitched. Although he was pressed down, he was really amazing. He stomped his feet hard, and he stomped a hole in the ground. He tried his best, but he still couldn't knock down the hundred barbarians. At last, he was exhausted, and the hundred barbarians pulled out his hand. He grabbed the Han man's shoulder with one hand, lifted it up, and threw it hard.

All the men let out an exclamation, but the Han man was unflappable in the face of danger. He twisted a few times in the air and staggered a few steps when he landed, but he didn't fall down. But barbarians.

The Han man simply bowed his hands to the hundred barbarians, obviously voluntarily surrendering, the hundred barbarians were a little resentful, but since the opponent had conceded defeat, there was absolutely no reason to fight any more, and he said a few words, and all the peasants shouted again Cheers, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

"Master, go and ask the names of the Han and the hundred barbarians. Also, tell Cui Lan to let her try the hundred barbarians' strength."

"Uh, my lord, let Cui Lan go up..." Bian Ji looked at Lin Bei speechlessly.

Chapter 1 Thirteen: Meng Huo and Zhu Rong

No matter how much Bian Ji didn't want to agree with Lin Bei's opinion, he still went to inform Cui Lan and brought An Zhongzhi back by the way.

Lin Bei rolled Bian Ji and An Zhongzhi into a tree.

Bian Ji had already told An Zhongzhi what Lin Bei wanted to know, so An Zhongzhi climbed up the tree and said, "My lord, this barbarian is different from ordinary people, and he is known as a warrior at first sight. Zhongzhi still has a good impression of him. .”

Lin Bei nodded and looked at the field. Cui Lan had already walked into the field and said a few words to the barbarians. It seemed that Cui Lan had agreed to play.

The status of women in this era is not high, but it is much better than that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Women can also show their faces, but wrestling is obviously a matter for men. Men in this era probably never thought about women Anyway, after Lin Bei saw Cui Lan say a few words, the peasants were in an uproar, and the barbarians were also stunned.

The folk husbands started whispering, asking who the woman in front of them was. Cui Lan was also a celebrity, and soon they all knew Cui Lan's identity.

Seeing this, Bian Ji sighed: "My lord, what man in the world would dare to marry her for what Cui's daughter has done?"

Lin Bei smiled and said, "Cui Lan doesn't do that. No man has ever married her now, right? Besides, Master, don't be so arbitrary. Maybe in the near future, Cui Lan will become a legend."

Bian Ji stopped talking. He admired Lin Bei, but he disagreed with some views, such as the views on women.

An Zhongzhi was a little depressed: "My lord, did you hear what I said?"

Lin Bei nodded: "I heard, you said that you are very impressed with that hundred barbarians, what's the name of that man?"

"The surname is Meng, and the single name is Huo. Besides him, there is another brother, here, the man standing not far behind him, but one brother and one brother are very different." An Zhong pointed directly behind Meng Huo.

Lin Bei froze, turned his head with difficulty, and felt a little struggling when writing: "What did he say his name was?"

"Meng Huo, behind him is his younger brother Meng You."

"Meng Huo?" Lin Bei asked again.

"Yes, my lord, but have you heard of this person?" An Zhongzhi asked suspiciously, feeling that Lin Bei's reaction was a bit strange.

Of course Lin Bei was surprised. This hundred barbarian is actually Meng Huo?Lin Bei didn't even think about this direction at all. Unexpectedly, the first celebrity he saw after coming to the Three Kingdoms era was actually Meng Huo, the later king of the Nanman.

Lin Bei observed Meng Huo carefully again, thinking that Meng Huo looked like this?

"Meng Huo?" Bian Ji read it again: "Is this man a hundred barbarians? Hundred barbarians also have Han family surnames?"

An Zhong shook his head and said: "Then I don't know, why don't we call this person here and let the master and adults inquire carefully?"

Lin Bei was still looking at Meng Huo. He was quite curious, as if seeing a giant panda for the first time. It was also at this time that Lin Bei realized that this was indeed the Three Kingdoms period, and there were countless fierce people in this era. No, there is one in front of him. Lin Bei feels very strange that the future king of the Nanman is now coming to be a man of the people.

In the presence, Meng Huo still shook his head, Cui Lan said a few more words, and then saw a person walking out behind Meng Huo, who was Meng Huo's younger brother. An Zhong said that his name was Meng You. After the two talked, it seemed that they had finally decided Competition, but the competition is not wrestling.

Lin Bei finally shifted his gaze to Meng Huo's younger brother, and couldn't laugh or cry after seeing it: "Zhong Zhi, you said that is Meng Huo's younger brother?"

"Yes, his name is Meng You, and he looks fair."

Of course she is fair and clean, that is obviously a woman, okay, but there is a layer of concoction on her face, but from the perspective of modern people, Lin Bei must be a woman, and she should be a beautiful woman , a woman as heroic as Cui Lan.

"My lord, this Meng You is a bit weird." Bian Ji glanced at Meng You, feeling that something was wrong.

"This is a woman." Lin Bei said.

"Oh, no wonder." Bian Ji was stunned, and then said in awe: "Then this person pretends to be a man and sneaks into the ranks of civilian husbands, does he have some intentions?"

When An Zhong heard this, he was also taken aback immediately, "My lord, then I will order people to arrest them immediately."

Lin Bei hurriedly said: "No, even if you pretend to be a man, you don't necessarily have any intentions, maybe you just want to make a living."

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