In addition to teaching Bai Lan and the others hidden weapons, Gao Yujie also taught Bai Lan and the others to poison, recognize poison, and recognize various herbs. Since their own factors make it impossible to fight against male warriors, they have to find ways to make up for it.

Once a warrior breaks out between warriors, it is a life-and-death battle. The surviving one is a warrior, and the dead one is just a dead person and has no value.

"Remember, hidden weapons must be accurate, swords should be drawn quickly, and poison should be used correctly, so that you can win quickly. Otherwise, if you fail, you may die yourself. You must also learn to disguise, learn to adapt to various identities, and learn to disguise. Therefore, a qualified warrior needs to learn a lot, and the hope of survival will be greater. From tomorrow, everyone will learn to wave weapons, but fail to meet the requirements, and they are not allowed to eat or rest. Do you understand?"

Gao Yujie looked at Bai Lan and others and said loudly.

After several months of training, Yang Xin and others are already different from when they first came out. They will no longer cry or complain, because these are useless and just a waste of energy.

Bai Lan has always been silent. To be honest, she likes such a life very much, although she is very disgusted with some things.

There are certain dangers in training this thing. Even if Miao Ying and others look at it, there will be accidents. On this day of climbing training, an accident occurred in Wang Tianzhao's team.

A young man fell from a place more than ten meters high because he stepped on the support point. Fortunately, Miao Ying discovered it in time and flew up instantly, hiding the young man. The young man was shocked at this time, and the feeling of falling from a high place was not good.

"I don't have my life anymore. If we are here today, you can't die. If we are not here and you fall from such a high place, will you be dead?"

Miao Ying threw the boy on the ground, then cursed, Bai Lan and others who were climbing on the mountain wall looked at each other and then continued to climb up. Such things often happen, and there is no way.

Enough life, time is always short, and three years have passed in a flash. This year, a group of uninvited guests came outside the imperial capital of the Ming Empire.

There were more than one hundred people coming in total, all wearing black clothes, with different age groups. The younger one looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and the older one looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

And they all looked quite embarrassed, as if they were coming from climbing mountains and ridges, their bodies were covered with leaves and their faces were dirty.

However, each of them had bright eyes, and no one was holding weapons, and a wild aura was revealed on their bodies.

"Wow, this is the imperial capital, it's so big."

I saw a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, looking up at the city wall in front of her in surprise. Next to the girl, there were three girls of different heights standing.

The most conspicuous one is a blue-eyed woman. The girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a sword in her arms, and her long hair is tied with a black hair rope.

She is probably the tallest and most mature among these four girls. She is tall and has a very delicate appearance. She is naturally Bai Lan three years later. Three years later, she is indeed surprisingly mature. She is only eleven years old, but her physical growth rate is obviously asymmetrical. She is not of the same age as Yang Xin at all.

But he only has a short life span of a hundred years. If he has not broken through the heavenly gate in thirty years, his life will come to the camera.

The news that Miao Ying returned home soon spread to the lake. Not long after, a noble lady brought some young people to welcome Miao Ying respectfully. These were Miao Ying's daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, grandson, and a large number of people.

"The daughter-in-law has met her father."

"The granddaughter-in-law has met grandpa."

A noble lady who looked over thirty years old took Miao Hu's concubine and daughter-in-law and son knelt down to greet her.

"Well, there is no need for Dolly, get up and go in and talk."

Miao Ying said lightly, and then led Shi Shan and others into the living room. Miao Ying's descendants seemed to be afraid of Miao Ying. When they saw Miao Ying again, they were a little nervous.

People in this world get married early, and usually they get married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and then breed offspring, so Miao Ying is considered to be a family member of four generations.

Shi Shan and others stood quietly beside Miao Ying. In the middle of the living room, there were five young men, probably in their twenties, all dressed in luxury, and there were seven or eight young girls behind them.

"Where is your elder brother Qianfeng?"

Miao Ying looked at a young man in white and asked faintly, Miao Qianfeng, the second son of Miao Hu.

"Report to grandpa, my elder brother is out."

Miao Qianfeng said with an unnatural expression.

When Miao Ying looked at Miao Qianfeng's eyes, she knew that this guy must have something to hide from him.

"Chan'er, where has Xiaoyun gone?"

Miao Ying glanced at Wang Chan who was sitting aside. Wang Chan was a little nervous when she saw Miao Ying ask about this. He didn't know what to say.

"Well, say, where did he go?"

Miao Ying's voice suddenly became heavier, and the majesty was very terrifying. Wang Chan slowly stood up, then walked to Miao Ying and knelt down.

"Father, I'm sorry, it's all because my daughter-in-law is not disciplined. Yun'er, she has gone to Hongxiulou."

Wang Chan said with a worried look on her face.
Chapter completed!