Gao Cheng, who was cultivating in the tent, did not know at this time that his name had spread rapidly among the high-level generals of the Tiemu Genu tribe, and many generals knew that Guo Jing had so much strength, all of which were taught by Gao Cheng, and his eyes flickered and his eyes drifted to his children.

In the evening, Gao Cheng finished his homework today, walked out of the camp account with the iron tire bow, and came to the open space where he often practiced boxing, ready to practice arrows.

The bow and arrow are different from other weapons, pay attention to proficiency, a few days without practice will feel the hand, shot out of the arrow head dropped.If you do not practice for a long time, it is likely to be abandoned.

Collapsed!The iron tire bow is continuously pulled into a full moon, and the arrows that shoot directly break the wood target shot in the distance, and the ten feathers and arrows pass through the heart.Gao Cheng paid for it, as long as the feathers in his hand were replaced by a hammer to a broken arrow, he could shoot through three layers of iron armor.

As soon as he put the iron tyre bow down, he heard a plaudits coming from not far away.“Good arrows!It is a warrior who killed Uzhgan!”

Gao Cheng turned his head to look, it turned out that it was Tie Muzhen, Mu Huali, Lemy and several other people, and they followed Guo Jingrui to drag two children.

Not far away, Li Ping heard the movement, came out to see Tie Mu really sweat coming, couldn't help but be surprised, and thought what had happened, and hurried to come to see him.

“See the sweat!”High-handed worship.

Tie Muzhen's face with a smile, strided over, looked at the iron tire bow in his hand, said: "Two stone strong bow, completely open the need for hundreds of pounds of strength, the little brother is really extraordinary!" 」

"Not long ago, Mu Huali recommended you to me, I should have come to visit!It is my iron wood that really has its eyes blocked by clouds, and I do not see the eagle flying in the sky!Please forgive my brother!”

At this time, Tie Muzhen was already second only to Wang Han and Zamu on the Mongolian Khan, in order to attract Gaocheng, a Han warrior, who was willing to hand in hand, actually put the attitude so low.

If the Mongolian warriors or the great Song readings of the world are so courteous, they may hold the idea of the death of the confidant, which directly indicates that they are sincere in the iron wood.

Gao Cheng pretended to be grateful, and hurriedly said: "The sweat is too polite, in the bottom level, dare not let the sweat so praised!"

Mu Huali smiled: "High brother, you are a warrior among the Han people, Tie Mu Zhen sweat is a hero on the grassland, it is the warrior should be across the four sides, it is better for you to take refuge in the sweat, our brothers together to assist the big sweat to unifying the grassland."How?”

Gao Cheng hesitated and said, "The sweat is so ambitious, and I am naturally willing to work under it, but I don't know anything about the march, I am only good at riding and shooting kung fu!"

"If the sweat is not disliked, the guest who is willing to become the guest of the great sweat can kill the enemy for the great sweat!"

Tie Muzhen and Mu Huali and others heard this, and their hearts were a little disappointed, but Tie Mu Zhen immediately reacted and it was good to get a warrior to kill his enemies.Mu Huali and Borch, Bols, these handsome talents, he did not lack the generals of the army.

Gao Cheng had his own intention, and after coming to the Tiemu Real Tribe, he found that the Mongolian cavalry was strict and had to go to training every day.Even if you turn to Tiegi and become a member of the Mongolian cavalry, the position is not high in the short term.

Phillip has just come to trust and can only serve as the ten-man.Gao Cheng estimated himself to be similar, becoming the ten captains subject to military law and the previous level of centurion, not much freedom, cultivation time is greatly reduced.

Becoming a guest is different, there is enough freedom, and there is time to cultivate.And when Tiemu really started the war, he could also mix into it to accumulate some fate points.

Tie Mu really laughed, patted Gao Cheng's shoulder, and smiled: "High brothers are willing to become a guest, I am very happy, Mu Huali, take ten pounds of gold, and send three more slaves over!"

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHe looked up and resigned.

Tie Muzhen said: "High brothers do not refuse, in fact, I have one thing to ask, my young son dragged thunder has always wanted to become a warrior on the grassland, high brother since he can teach Guo Jing this disciple, I do not know if I can also teach drag some fist foot kung fu?" 」

“To teach the tug-of-war?”

Gao Cheng looked at the real face of Tiemu, hesitated a little and agreed, and now he still had to use the power of the Tiemu Genuine tribe, and he would not refuse the other party's request.

Behind the drag thunder heard this little face are showing joy, he just saw Guo Jing hand-hand holding the magic of the spear, very envious, but also want to have the same strength as his own good friends.

“I have seen Master!”The tug-of-war rushed over and bowed down, and the Mongols had great respect for the master who taught himself.

Gao Cheng quickly helped each other up and smiled, “Well, every morning, you and Guo Jing come to learn to punch feet!”But the cultivation of fist feet needs to suffer, drag the thunder, you must stick to it!"

A pair of small fists clasped, the little face showed the Mongolian's firmness, and said, "Master, the Mongols are never afraid to suffer!"

Tie Muzhen, Mu Huali and Zhebei, and others heard this and suddenly laughed.Guo Jing, who was behind the crowd, looked dazed, and did not know why these uncles suddenly laughed.

Seeing the figure of Tie Muzhen and others satisfied, the smile on Gao Cheng's face gradually faded, whether in the original world or the world of the three countries, he was a thoroughly Han Chinese, and he would not forget that Mongolia would attack the Song Dynasty in the south in the future, causing hundreds of millions of Han people to die and hurt.

Although Mongolia has not yet completely risen at this time, the future massacres in this world have not yet occurred, and Gao Cheng is not willing to leave his kung fu in the Mongolian tribe.

Especially from the practice of the world of the three countries, this kind of practice to extract food spirit and harden the body, and the practice method on the river and lake is very different, as long as the first layer of strength, will be strong and strong, if Gao Cheng is to pass the practice to the thunder, the future of the practice will be passed down, the entire Mongolian tribe of the warriors are not afraid of illness, where is the Han people's way?

“The transfer of the practice to the Mongolian tribe can increase the strength of the Mongolian cavalry by 30%, and the door of fate can get many points, but even if such a fate point is obtained, it cannot be reassuring.”

Gao Cheng looked at the far-off drag thunder and secretly said in his heart: "Can be taught to drag the thunder, only the golden bell cover secret Thirteen, good in the first layer of this practice cultivation, not too cruel!"As long as you do not cultivate the exercises behind you, you can effectively control the danger and grow some forces.”

He taught the exercises of the tug, and only this level of cultivation method.This practice can grow some strength, but it does not have the ability to nourish the body, even if this practice is spread on the grassland, Gao Cheng does not have to worry about anything.After all, there is no power or money, and the secret Thirteenth is self-mutilating.The more you practice, the faster you die.

By the time Torre trained the first floor, perhaps Gao Cheng was no longer in this world.