Rebirth of the Southern Barbarian Meng Huo

Meng Jie left, and no one knew where he went. Maybe it was the valley where Zhurong Cave was before, or maybe it wasn't.Anyway, there is no trace of Meng Jie in Nanman now.

Meng Huo also left, and the barbarians all knew that their barbarian king had gone north to the Central Plains.

After settling Meng Jie's matter, Nanman no longer worried Meng Huo, so he stayed at home for three days.Meng Huo has been working to appease Zhu Rong Qiqi for the past three days. Of course, Meng Huo also has his own little thoughts.But he still failed. Even though he had achieved a small amount of zhenqi, he still could not suppress Zhu Rong Qiqi's bloodline power. As a result, Zhu Rong Qiqi broke through again. Meng Huo was destined to leave the Central Plains if he could not achieve good things.

Riding a white wolf and leading the soldiers, Meng Huo said goodbye to his wife, brothers and tribesmen and headed north.

On the bank of Lushui River, Zhu Rong Qiqi looked at Meng Huo who was about to cross the river. Why was she unwilling to let go of Meng Huo's hand and said, "Can you not leave? It's better to leave later."

"Actually, I don't want to leave. In fact, I want to stay. I'll stay with you every spring, summer, autumn, and winter. You have to believe that I won't have to wait long. I want you to spend this life with me..." Meng Huo suddenly sounded an old song. song, and sang it loudly.

Zhu Rong Qiqi listened foolishly and let go of her hand. Meng Huo rode the White Wolf King across the Lushui River, with tears on the side of the Lushui River.

Meng Huo was relieved that Zhu Rong Qiqi's cultivation was strong enough to suppress the entire Southern Barbarians.Moreover, Nanman's development was on the right track, and he no longer needed to keep an eye on it.Compared with the southern barbarians in a corner, Meng Huo longed for the Central Plains where the waves washed away the sand. He wanted to be preserved and become a shining gold or a hero after passing through the great waves of the Central Plains.The only regret is probably that there is no relationship between husband and wife. Meng Huo is annoyed that his cultivation level is always not as good as Zhu Rong Qiqi's.Meng Huo swore that this time he went to the Central Plains, he must succeed in cultivation, and the next time he returned would be the time to achieve the 'right fruit'.

After crossing the Lu River, there is the Central Plains. In the seventh year of Guanghe, Meng Huo entered the territory of Yizhou.

Yizhou deserves to be a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even the Taiping Sect, which is the most widely spread among the people, has not spread here. The number of Taiping Sect is pitiful.

When Meng Huo entered Jingzhou from Han Dynasty, the situation changed greatly. Seven out of ten ordinary people believed in the Taiping religion and respected great virtuous teachers.In Xinye, Meng Huo finally met practitioners belonging to the Taiping Sect.

Xinye, an ancient city in Jingzhou, is not far from Wancheng, the governor of Jingzhou.

In the spring of the seventh year of Guanghe, when the Central Plains was warming up, the plague was prevalent.On a high platform erected in the center of Xinye City, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow scarf stood in front of a table on the high platform. A particularly large wooden basin was placed on the table, and the wooden basin was filled with clean water.The middle-aged man was seen holding a mahogany sword in his left hand and a paper talisman in his right hand. As he muttered something, he made several gestures with the mahogany sword on the paper talisman, and the talisman immediately burned.Finally, the burning paper charm melted into the clear water in the wooden basin.

When it was over, the middle-aged man raised his head and said: "The great virtuous master of our normal school taught me the art of Talisman Water. Drinking this Talisman Water can cure all diseases and eliminate plagues. But those who drink Talisman Water will establish our Normal University at home after their illness is gone." On the memorial tablet of a virtuous teacher, if you worship and recite my teacher’s virtues day and night, then all kinds of diseases will be invulnerable and there will be no disasters!”

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of onlookers came forward with small bowls to grab the talisman water.

After drinking the talisman water, many people infected by the plague felt refreshed. Most of the plague was gone, and they immediately shouted - "The Great Virtuous Teacher is really a god!" "The Great Virtuous Teacher is God!" "Long live the Great Virtuous Teacher!" "

Meng Huo, who was watching in the crowd, seemed to realize that the person who spread the talisman water was a practitioner, but his level was not very high, and his thoughts were not yet fully realized.As for the talisman he used, Meng Huo learned it after seeing it once. If Meng Huo used it, the effect would be even better.Meng Huo can only use this word to describe his reputation.

However, Meng Huo was not a troublemaker, and he did not expose the other party's plans. After all, Fu Shui's rescue of others was also a kind act.

Just because Meng Huo can't do it doesn't mean that others can't either.

Just when the middle-aged man was proudly watching the people praise the great virtuous teacher, a loud roar suddenly came from the crowd: "It's a little trick to deceive people by deceiving people!"

"Who!" the proud middle-aged man asked with a livid face.

Suddenly the people separated automatically, and they saw a strange old man with one eye, a limp, a white vine crown, green lazy clothes, and wooden shoes standing there alone.

"Old man! Were you the one who made such nonsense just now?" the middle-aged man yelled at the strange old man.

"That's me! How do you treat me?" The strange old man responded without fear, "Use something inferior..."

"You stinky beggar! If you insult a great and wise teacher, you will be beaten!" The middle-aged man interrupted the strange old man's words and shouted angrily.Suddenly, more than a dozen burly men emerged from the crowd, each holding a big stick and hitting the strange old man.

The strange old man was frightened. He slipped and fell to the ground. He held his head in his hands and exclaimed: "Ah! What a beating!"

"Huh?" Then the old man was surprised, and it turned out that the stick had not fallen.

I saw a bald man wearing a crane attire, waving a quinoa stick, and blocked a dozen random sticks that were about to fall one by one.

Seeing how powerful the big man was, a dozen strong men were afraid and did not dare to take action anymore, and looked at the man on the high platform.

The man on the high platform saw that more than a dozen thugs from the congregation could not take down the man holding the quinoa staff, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Trash." Then he muttered something in his mouth, and spat a mouthful of blood on the peach wood sword, which was immediately stained. The red blood actually started to fly on its own, activating the man holding the quinoa staff in the next moment.

The middle-aged man had never seen such a method before. He was stunned and allowed the peach wood sword to attack his face.

It was not only the middle-aged man who was shocked, but also Meng Huo who was watching among the crowd.Originally, Meng Huo only thought that the man on the high platform was of low cultivation and only cast some minor spells.But when he saw that the other party could actually use the peach wood sword to kill people, Meng Huo exclaimed: "Sword control!"

Sword control is a true immortal method. When practiced to a high level, taking an enemy's head from thousands of miles away is like picking out an object from a bag. Seeing this legendary method, Meng Huo was also very happy and took action immediately.A ray of true energy flew out from Meng Huo's fingertips and shot directly at the peach wood sword.

"Crack!"

Meng Huo also didn't expect that the legendary sword control skills would be so bad, and that his sword would be destroyed by a blast of his true energy.

The peach wood sword was broken, and the middle-aged man who cast the spell spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell down on the high platform in despair.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Huo with sinister eyes.

Looking at the other party's eyes, Meng Huo knew that offending such a villain would cause trouble in the future, and he had the intention to kill him on the spot, but looking at the people watching, he still didn't take action after all.This is already a place where the Taiping Sect is rampant. Once the Taiping Sect members are killed, the trouble will be even greater.

"Who are you?" Meng Huo asked rhetorically. If this man was famous and a true hero among the Three Kingdoms, Meng Huo really needed to take some measures, either to apologize or to kill him.

"I am Zhang Kai, a disciple of the great virtuous teacher. Who has the courage to tell me my name?" the middle-aged man shouted.

Meng Huo shook his head and said: "Unknown people!" He ignored him and turned to look at the strange old man and the big man holding the quinoa staff: "Huainan has seen you two, I don't know what to call them."

"I'm Zuo Ci, I wonder who you studied with, little one?" The strange old man didn't thank you, but asked about the origin of Meng Huo's training.

"Fool Yu Ji, thank you little brother for your help." The middle-aged man holding the quinoa staff bowed to Meng Huo.

Meng Huo quickly returned the gift and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Zuo, fellow Taoist Yu Ji, whom I have admired for a long time!"

"Little brother, do you know our names?" Yu Ji asked in surprise.

"Like thunder piercing the ears!" Meng Huo was not lying. He really knew the names of these two people. One dared to tease the powerful Cao Cao, and the other dragged Sun Ce, who was known as the little overlord, to hell together. But They are very famous. Of course, many of these things have not happened yet, but they are enough to make Meng Huo look at the two of them with admiration.He also wanted to see if these two people could still achieve such feats in this Three Kingdoms full of fantasy power.

Zuo Ci curled his lips and said: "Little boy, you are not honest. Although I am over seventy years old, I have been begging for a living for the past 70 years. I have never even said my name in front of others. How can I make you famous? You are so smooth-tongued at a young age. , you will definitely not be a good bird when you grow up! Please tell me, who do you study under?"

Meng Huo's face turned red and he quickly changed the subject: "Why do you ask me who my master is? I don't have a master."

Zuo Ci looked sad, looked at Yu Ji next to him and said, "Young man Yu, it seems that you still have no way to join the army, alas!"

"Little brother, how is your cultivation?" Yu Ji asked.

"I just broke through the realm of thoughts." Meng Huo replied, because he could see that Yu Ji also had a foundation in practice and derived a trace of thoughts.

Zuo Ci's eyes lit up, and he changed from a slumped posture to a kneeling posture, and opened his mouth and said: "Little doll, why don't you accept me as your disciple? I am willing to practice with you!"

Meng Huo was stunned, and quickly went over to help Zuo Ci up, saying, "How dare you, He De, accept such a gift from my father-in-law? I can't do it."

But Zuo Ci was stunned and couldn't get up, and kept shouting: "Your Majesty, in order to search for immortals, Yu Xiaozi and I don't know how many places we have traveled and how many times we have been deceived. I originally thought that the Taiping Sect had magical magic from the immortals, but you also You see, it's just some little trick to deceive people. If you don't accept us, we..." After discovering that Yu Ji didn't kneel down, he changed his words and said, "I can't get up from my knees."

This old man is actually cheating.Meng Huo stopped helping him and just said: "I also came out to seek immortality and ask questions, and now I am going to Runan, Yuzhou to become a disciple."

Ming Lu had already pointed out to the two of them that it was up to them to decide how the immortal fate would turn out.Moreover, Meng Huo really didn't have much time to tangle with them. The Taiping Sect was prevalent now, and the Yellow Turban Uprising was not long ago. The Three Kingdoms was approaching, which was a good time to stand out, and Meng Huo didn't want to miss it.

So Meng Huo separated from the crowd and strode eastward.

Zuo Ci and Yu Ji looked at each other and quickly followed.

"Little baby, don't walk too fast, be careful of getting lost. I have been begging for 60 years and am very familiar with Yuzhou. I will guide you little baby." Zuo Ci was lame but walked very fast, even keeping up with Meng Huo's pace.

And Meng Huo also deliberately slowed down. He was really not familiar with the Central Plains when he first arrived, so it would be good to have Zuo Ci to guide him.

So, the old man, the middle man, and the young man left Xinye and headed east.

Not long after they left, they saw someone walking out of the crowd, approaching Zhang Kai and whispering: "Those three people are Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, and Huainan, and they went to Yuzhou."

Zhang Kai showed a look of lust on his face and said: "Notify Senior Brother Guan in Anle Ancient City that someone is sabotaging our religious affairs and ask Senior Brother Guan to send them to hell!"

"Yes!" The man responded quickly and left as fast as he could.