Xiao Lucheng smeared himself with some golden sores, and then led the horse over and said, "Chengko, now the caravan has destroyed only the two of us, I don't know where you are going to rest next?"

Gao Cheng smiled, “I am alone, I go everywhere the same, is the law big brother already thinking about where to go?”

Xiao Luo nodded and said, "I heard that there are many caravans in Shanxi who are often stuffed and ready to go there to eat!"If there is no other place for Cheng Ge, let him be with me.”

"Liu Cheng Big Brother, I no longer want to be a caravan escort, just now Mu Huali said some truth, I am ready to go to the Tiemu real king account to see the situation!"He refused the other’s proposal.

You know, joining the Mongolian cavalry around can also harvest a lot of fate points, if mixed into a caravan escort, every day to work hard, where there is still time to cultivate?Not even fate is taken.

Xiao Ruicheng did not know Gao Cheng's idea, and thought that he was ready to build a career on the grassland for the true effect of iron wood.Xiao Luo sighed and said, “If that is the case, then our brothers can only be separated!”If you are unhappy in the grassland, come and come to me!”He said, and he said the way to contact himself.

He said, “Be careful, take care of yourself all the way!”

The two did not know each other for too long, and they were not mothers-in-law, and after saying goodbye to each other, Xiao Luo brought some belongings, waved his hand, and walked very simply to the south.

Gao Cheng took his horse, found Mu Huali, said he wanted to go to the Tiemu real king's account to see, and then decided whether to rely on each other.

Mu Huali laughed and immediately promised that the strength that Gao Cheng and Xiao Lucheng had shown before was stronger than the most brave warriors on the grasslands, especially Gao Cheng, riding arrows, and arrows.Such a warrior if he trusts the great sweat, will be like a tiger, so that the army of great sweat can not be brave.

When a thousand Mongolian cavalry came, it was like a whirlwind lightning, and when she left, there were thousands of herdsmen women dragging their feet, and the speed was much slower, and Gao Cheng followed the cavalry, and there was just time to study the yellow book he had just obtained.

Take the book out of your bosom, turn the first page, and a monk's practice figure appears.The monk's movement on the graphic is very simple, and there are several prescriptions sandwiched in the gap in the page.

Just now, at the moment of discovering the book, Gao Cheng realized that it was wrong, and quickly closed the book, and sure enough, as he expected, this book book was a cheat of practice.

“The secret of the golden clock to the 13th?”

Gao Cheng scratched his head, the name of the golden bell cover is like thunder, but unfortunately, the cheat in his hand is not one of the four gods of Shaolin Temple, the gold bell cover, but a high person based on the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt, childlike exercises and other hard qigong created the practice, it is said that the practice to Dacheng, can knife and gun can not enter, the force is infinite, there is no door around.

“This practice is great!If you can cultivate to perfection, it is estimated that it can be similar to the samurai who practiced the nine levels of the world, but it is more troublesome to cultivate!"

The first cultivation requires the continuous beating of the whole body muscles with wooden sticks, and the wooden sticks are replaced with iron rods, and the wooden sticks are replaced by iron rods, and the human potential is quickly stimulated by cool means.It is also necessary to repair the loss of the body with a variety of precious supplements of medicinal materials.

In general, this is a skill that is very painful to cultivate and will consume a lot of money!People who have poor physical qualities or are poor in their families cannot cultivate this practice.

Gao Cheng looked at all this cheat and found that the most precious or a few prescriptions recorded above, if there were no these methods, this cheat was a self-mutilating suicide.

"This practice does not need to be cultivated for a while, or first cultivate the pile of skills, tigers and whistles, these two exercises can nourish the body and strengthen the body, first put the foundation firmly!"With a strong foundation, you will practice any practice in the future.

A group of people walked on the grassland for two days, which reached the scope of the Tiemu Real King's account, only to see a yurt located on the prairie, countless herders drove cattle and sheep to graze outside, and many Mongolian cavalry hunting outside.Near the whole king's account, there were about 70,000 or 80,000 people.

"Brother Gao, you live here first, if you want to join my Mongolian army, you can come to me directly."I will take you to see the great sweat of Tiegi, and I will let him reuse you!”Mu Huali said.

He said, “Thank you for your help!”

Mu Huali smiled, and then sent someone to find him a tent, so that Gao Cheng had a place to settle, and then he and Lemmy hurried to the central gold account of the tribe to report the situation of the battle to the great sweat.

Gao Cheng led the horse, followed by a Mongolian soldier to the front of a yurt, the Mongolian soldier rough face, is Mu Huali's close soldier, he knows that his own master will be very important to Gao Cheng, so the performance is very respectful.

This yurt looks relatively neat, Gao Cheng looked more satisfied, waved his hand to let the Mongolian soldiers lead the way back, came to this world for several days, finally can rest.

He tethered the horse in front of the yurt, and saw that the Mongolian soldiers who had just retreated had brought some bedding, and a clean Mongolian robe.

Gao Cheng saw the clothes, suddenly thought that he was still wearing a tattered clothes, did not comb for several days, the filth on the body plus the blood donation sprinkled during the fight, condensed into black-browed blood scary, very disgusting.

Gao Cheng did not say anything, immediately took a golden bead from his bosom, bought a large wooden barrel in the hands of Mongolian herders from far away, burned hot water, and jumped in the whole person, washed three times before he came out.He put on his Mongolian robe and raised his hand and waved his sleeves, without the weather.

At this time, it was getting late, the herdsmen rushed back the cattle and sheep, and many Mongolian children also laughed and returned to their own yurts, not far away, a yurt and others are different, four square corners, which looks like Han's hut.

At this time, a woman came out of this yurt, looking far ahead, as if waiting for her children to return, Gao Cheng turned his head and looked at it, the woman's appearance was uneventful, about 30 years old, the double bristles have been dyed with a faint white frost, the eyebrows seem to have a strong and unyielding idea, although the dress is the appearance of the Mongolian, the appearance is indeed the outline of the Han woman.

The woman seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, turning her head and Gao Cheng looking at him, suddenly revealing the color of surprise.She came over and said, “This little brother, are you also a Song?”

Gao Cheng smiled and said, “I am a Han Chinese, I have never been to Song Land, I should not be Song people!”In the lower high, sister-in-law, I don't know where you are?Why are they in the Mongol tribes?”

The woman smelled a little dark, and seemed to think of something, and as she was about to speak, a six-year-old boy in the distance ran over, carrying a short bow in her hand.

“Mother, I am back!”The boy called out, then turned to look at Gao Cheng, his head seemed to turn around, not knowing what to call.

The woman touched the boy's head gently and said softly, "Jing, this is Uncle Gao, our neighbor, and I will ask you later."

Is the iron wood really sweating the tent, called the boy?A shock in his heart, he finally knew the history of this world.