Several children are wandering orphans. Huang Chao also said that his family was not in this world, and both sides suddenly felt pity for each other and became closer. They communicated with each other's names, and the leading "Brother Tie" was called Tiedan, and the others were also called Gou Sheng, Tu Dan, Er Ya and other nicknames.

After a few people finished eating, Huang Chao asked them to rest in the dilapidated temple. He used his own light skills to arrive at a nearby village and bought a few clean children's clothes from several families. Although these clothes were also covered with patches, they were much better than the dirty and torn clothes on several children.

When he returned to the temple, Huang Chao began to explain the rules: "Everyone must be clean and hygienic to prevent epidemics. You must take a shower and get a haircut, and everyone will change into new clothes."

Their hair was tangled together and filled with an unpleasant smell. Huang Chao had already felt uncomfortable having dinner with them before, and now he immediately asked them to tidy up. Their hair was very long and was wrapped around the top of his head. If he wanted to wash his hair, he didn't know how troublesome it would be.

"Haha, you don't have to wash your hair anymore. They are all like me. Just take a bald head."

A round-headed and round-headed child said, "No, I still want to ask for a wife." Huang Chao saw that it was the one who wanted to eat meat just now. It seemed that this child had great requirements for life.

Huang Chao smiled fiercely: "You have to shave it even if you can, and you have to shave it even if you can't." He took out a short knife from his arms and looked at the children with great utmost scrutiny.

Several boys finally surrendered, and the girl had a bitter face and tears were about to fall: "Master, I don't want to be a nun."

"Well, you are a girl. I allow you to be an outer disciple who can practice with your hair, but your hair is too messy and you have to cut it short and clean it."

"Woooooooooooooooo, why do we need to shave our heads?"

Huang Chao touched the stubble on his head and said viciously: "Do you look down on the bald head?" After Xiaonao for twenty years, he had to grow his hair since he was a child, and just washing his hair made him very annoyed. Since he pretended to be a monk in the temple, he suddenly discovered that there was another wonderful thing. He could have a short hair. In this era, he looked like an inappropriate monk head. Huang Chao was alone and felt comfortable, but he didn't care about other people's opinions.

The debate about hairstyle came to an end. Several boys surrendered one after another, and were sad, causing Huang Chao to shaved his hair and put on new clothes after taking a shower. Several people found it very refreshing and their mood improved again.

The leading child said: "Master, can we still eat meat and marry a wife in the future?"

"Hmph, how old are you, you are all thinking about marrying a wife!" Huang Chao was very upset. I was traversing several planes, my real age was nearly 100 years old, but I had never married a wife!

"Hehe, I am from the Ming Cult. There are many sects of the Ming Cult. Our sect cannot stop eating meat or getting married, but we require frequent haircuts and bathing, keeping our bodies clean, and not suffering from all diseases, so as to pursue the flawless and pursty world..."

Several children all looked like they were "unclear and sensible". Then they nodded one after another: "It's good, it's good."

Huang Chao said: "Since you have entered my school, don't use your previous names. I will sign you as the Tong generation. Well, starting with Tiedan, you are called Shentong, Zhongtong, Yuantong and Huitong. Do you remember?"

Several people replied one after another: "Remember."

Erya asked Huang Chao: "Master, what's my name?"

"If you don't enter the wall, I'll give you a different name, called Tiantian." After hearing this, Tiantian felt that the name sounded much better than the previous one, and she smiled happily.

The most lively round-headed boy before, now called Yuantong, he asked: "Master, your secular name is Huang Chao, what is that magic name?"

"Listen, my Buddhist name is SF Express..."

The next day, Huang Chao began to teach them some basic skills, strengthening qi and blood through standing stances, and making up for the damage caused by previous physical losses. Fortunately, they are all children and have never experienced serious illnesses and injuries. As long as the nutrition can keep up, they can still make up for it.

In the morning, Huang Chao took them to the mountains to hunt and taught them how to survive in the mountains. In the afternoon, they began to organize them to dig up the vegetable garden and prepare to plant some vegetables behind the dilapidated temple.

They followed Huang Chao mainly to have a full meal. Now they are involved in the activities of building the future. Everyone shows enough motivation. No matter how hard or tired they are, they will persevere desperately, which shocked Huang Chao.

However, these things cannot be converted into food and clothing immediately. Huang Chao said that it would be better to go down the mountain to make some money.

"I want to go down the mountain to do business. You can take good care of your home. If you meet bad people, save your life first and find an opportunity to tell me. Don't be alone, I know many kung fu masters in the Ming Cult."

Huang Chao explained in advance, mainly because he was afraid that they would encounter robbers, so they would not be reluctant to escape for a few pots and pans, and would be harmed by the bad guys.

He used his light skills and went down the mountain lightly, first to go to the Ming Cult branch. He first sold a bag of medicinal materials collected from the mountains, changed a bag of grain, and then found Liu Ze to buy weapons.

"Brother Liu, do we have weapons here? I want to buy some handy guys."

"What to buy? Brother Huang Chao, we are all brothers in the church. You have killed many Tartars before. Do you want to give you the weapons? I'll take you to find a blacksmith who has some inventory there."

Feng Blacksmith is not a hidden casting master, but an ordinary iron smith. His weapons are just like that, but it is enough to cut people. Huang Chao asked three stainless steel swords and asked again: "Lao Feng, do we have hidden weapons?"

He looked at several kinds but was not satisfied with it. These hidden weapons were too large and the mental power consumed was too much for him now. What he wanted to deal with was not one or two masters, but a collective army.

"Is there a needle-shaped hidden weapon?"

"No, because no one uses this kind of thing in the branch. If you need it, I will help you create some."

"Thank you Lao Feng, the flying needle is best to be able to temper poison."

Blacksmith Feng glared: "Wow, you little monk is so cruel. Hahaha."

Liu Ze also smiled and patted Huang Chao twice: "We people in the Ming Cult don't have to care about those bullshit rules! The hidden weapons are vicious, and that's our ability!"

"We want to kill the Tartars, of course the greater the power, the better. They kill our parents, the elderly, young, women and children. Humph, I just hate that the methods are not cruel enough! This is not a fellow practitioner, but a national hatred and family hatred! We kill the Tartars, which is the greatest chivalrous reads; the greatest hero is to serve the country and the people!"

Liu Ze and Feng Blacksmith bowed their faces solemnly: "I'll be taught by my little brother."

There was also a burst of applause from outside: "Okay! I didn't expect that the little brother had such experience! He is such a hero!"

Huang Chao looked out and bowed, "Master Zhang." The person who came was Zhang Mu, the master of the branch. Huang Chao didn't remember this person in Yitian. He must be a member of the Ming Cult's Everlasting Sect.

Zhang Mu entered and said, "Brother Huang Chao's words fully express the thoughts of us, making Zhang feel like a confidant. I heard from Brother Liu that my little brother is good at martial arts and has been asking for trouble for the Tartars in the county town of Borha recently? Please go and talk in detail!"

Huang Chao discussed the attack with several people. Every word he said was very meaningful, and his knowledge was far beyond everyone. In addition, he showed his outstanding cultivation, so several people dared not underestimate him because of his young age.

Liu Ze and Zhang Mu looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: "It's such a hero. Looking at Huang Chao's behavior, it seems like he is a handsome man who is planning and it's hard to imagine that he is just a child."

Huang Chao saw their surprise and complained in his heart: "It's so rare. This is the body, although the small mind is still good, right?"

He was very satisfied with the result of the conversation: "I originally wanted to look for an opportunity to assassinate me alone. With the help of the Ming Cult, I could do a big thing."

A few days later, Huang Chao obtained his own poison needle. The Ming Cult Division had various poisons, and it was not a big deal to temper Huang Chao a little. The poison on Huang Chao's needle was quite ordinary. As long as the internal strength was successful, it could resist for a while, and the antidote was also widely circulated.

Huang Chao doesn't need any strange poison. He just needs to interfere with the opponent's movements to fight for his own chance to kill the enemy. This is because his attributes and skills have not been fully restored, so he has to use various means.

On this day, the Mongolian cavalry outside the cavalry were attacked in several places. The survivors ran back to report the news. The cavalry leader Borha was furious: "These rioters! The whole army gathered and went out of the city with me! I would not kill all these dogs, I am not a child on the grassland!"

Shortly after their brigade left the city, thick smoke rose in the county town behind it. Borha sent people to investigate and learned that the food and grass in the military camp was ignited by a group of people.

Borha led his team back to the county town angrily, but the horses had problems. They looked sick. The knights were very familiar with the situation of the horses and could see at a glance: "Damn it, I was poisoned!"

Their speed of rushing back became slower and anxious, but some horses could not even walk. Some cavalry could not dismount, while Borha took the normal cavalry back to the county town first.

Some people stayed there to watch the horses. These military horses were precious resources. They dared not throw them directly there. At this time, Huang Chao, Liu Ze and Zhang Mu and others rushed out of the forest, with swords and swords flashing, and flesh and blood flying across the official road.

The cavalry that had been dismounted was no match for these gangs and was quickly wiped out. Huang Chao used the Nine Swords of Dugu in the chaos army. When the sword light flashed, a Mongol must have fallen. He looked like a child and was easily looked down upon. He suppressed the weak with force and the other party was careless. So how could he die?

They used their light skills to chase forward, and soon caught up with the soldiers walking back to the city, which was another easy-to-kill battle.

Borha returned to the county town and found that the arson had escaped: the Ming Cult is not good at light skills, and it is a piece of cake to cook food and grass in the empty camp. Borha was worried that someone would raise an uproar in the county town, so when he rushed back, he found that the other party had all run away. He felt very angry.

He took people out again and soon encountered the killing "infantry". "No, I'm trapped! Hurry up to the place where the horses were before!"

They rushed all the way to the place where the horses were staying. There were only the bodies of horse soldiers on the ground. As for the horses, they had long been taken away by the Ming Cult.

The ground was filled with dead grass, and a scent of sulfur penetrated into Borha's nose: "What kind of strange smell is this?"

A whistle was heard in the forest, and hundreds of rockets were shot in their positions, igniting a fire on the ground.

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Chapter completed!