Moshan looked at the gate, a young man in full armor stood at the door with a smile on his face, and behind him, he could see more people's armor helmets and a few grim and indifferent faces.

The boy's placket is embroidered with a family crest: a flock of crows surrounds a dead fish beam on a black shield.

This is the crest of the Blywood family of Raventree City, a vassals of the Riverland Tully family. The Blackwood family motto is: Loyalty and unyielding!

This is an ancient aristocrat with the traditional blood of the ancestors, who once claimed to be the king of the river, and their power extended to the wolf forest in the north. Later, the family's power declined, just like the Westerlings in the West.

At the beginning of the Conquest three hundred years ago, the House of Blackwood joined Aegon the Conqueror in a rebellion against King Harrenhal, the ruler of the Riverlands. After the end of the war, they surrendered to the new lords of the Riverlands, the Tully family.

This is a family that still believes in the Old Gods today, the same beliefs as the Stark family of the North. This is an absolute outlier among the nobility of the Riverlands. While everyone believed in the Seven Gods, the Blackwood family did not change their beliefs, and they still believed in the Old Gods.

Yuliangmu is the heart tree of the people of the north who pray to the old gods. The Blackwood family used the dead fish beam wood as their family crest to commemorate the beliefs of their ancestors who had been abandoned by the people who had been 'outside the northern borders'.

The young man came from the Blywood family, the most loyal ancient family in the Riverlands, and after announcing to the Magic Mountain that he had completely eliminated the 'Knee Stack', he threw a golden dragon to the stunned boss: "Boss, this is a deposit. When we leave tomorrow, we'll settle the score. ”

The boss subconsciously caught the golden dragon and looked at the magic mountain, not daring to answer the words of this noble young man at all.

The young man smiled and said: "Magic Mountain, take your people away, there are many of us, you give way, don't suffer." Our people in the Riverlands are not as rude as the people of the West, and we will not throw you off the Red Fork. However, if you don't know each other, not necessarily. ”

The brothers were furious, and they all looked at Lord Moshan, waiting for the lord's order.

They don't mind hacking this aristocratic boy to death!

Magic Mountain didn't seem to hear the words of the Blackwood boy, and he said to Bernie, "Go and pour the wine!"

"Yes, Lord Magic Mountain!" Bernie said.

Bernie went to the counter and brought out the wine and poured it for the Magic Mountain.

Moshan took a big sip of wine first, put down the wine bowl, and looked at the boss who was trembling with fright: "Boss, let's have some appetizers and snacks first, go and tell your baker, don't bake bread, it's good to be yellow, our brother is delicate and doesn't like black bread." Millet porridge should be mixed with more honey, bacon soup should be abandoned, and trout soup should be used for all. The variety of river fish in the Trident River is delicious, and we are going to have a whole fish feast today. ”

"If your chef is afraid of the power of the Blackwood family, we will kill him and cook the noodles and roast the ham ourselves. If you don't cooperate with the boss and your daughter is still young, then forget it, but I will ask the brothers to rape your wife first. The width of this table in front of me is very good, get your wife here, and the brothers take turns to do it until they die. ”

"Ho!"

The brothers of the Magic Mountain let out cheers as they raised their swords and slammed them on the table in a neat rhythm.

One of the favorite things these animals do is rape, and it's been a long time since this kind of fraternal amusement!

"Why don't you go soon?" Magic Mountain picked up the wine bowl again and said lightly to the boss.

The boss looked at the young man of the Blackwood family at the door with trepidation, and he began to walk, but the pace was not fast, and he was slow. This displeased Bernie, who reached out and slapped the boss in the face, and the boss picked up his pace and almost trotted into the back kitchen. I can't imagine that the slap has such magical power.

The face of the aristocratic young man at the gate became ugly, although he was very bold, and the guards behind him seemed to be quite numerous, but how many people came, because they could only be seen from the gate, it was impossible to determine.

The boy said, "Magic Mountain, I'm Brinnden Brightwood from Raventree City. If you don't go, your stable's horses may not be saved. ”

The faces of the Magic Mountain and the brothers changed suddenly.

The other party is going to deal with the horses in their stable?!

Sure enough, the sound of neighing came from the stables, and someone was driving their horses away.

This move is very vicious, and if the Magic Mountain and the others walked from the knees-and-knees to the Golden Tooth City in the west to borrow a horse from Count Leo, the distance would be more than a thousand miles. From Riverrun, the capital of the Riverlands, to the Golden Tooth City in the west, more than 600 miles.

The brothers of the Magic Mountain stood up 'ho', their swords unsheathed, and their fierce faces were revealed.

Magic Mountain slowly stood up: "Brynden Brightwood, the knees are yours!"

The brothers were stunned!

Brynden Blackwood was also stunned.

He didn't see the fury of the Demon Mountain, but he was fully prepared, the Demon Mountain was very powerful, but it couldn't withstand the arrows and fire, it was certain.

Magic Mountain took out a silver deer and threw it on the table, and said to his brothers, "Brothers, the people of the Riverlands don't like us, let's go! All kinds of wine and food on our horses are enough for us to burp and return to the West!"

The brothers were all resentful in their hearts, but they had to sheath their swords fiercely.

At the gate, Brynden Blackwood had moved out of the way, and he knew how unwise it was to block the way of the Magic Mountain. Let the magic mountain get close, it only takes one punch, and he will die!

Magic Mountain walked out of the gate of the inn first, outside the gate, the east and west road intersections, had been stopped by soldiers with clear armor banners, and the archers on both sides of the left and right intersections were at least six hundred.

At the sound of an order, six hundred arrows were fired at Moshan and his thirty cavalrymen, and on average, each person would share twenty sharp arrows in one round, and two volleys, and one person could enjoy the superior treatment of forty arrows. Everyone is not far from becoming a hedgehog!

In addition to the six hundred archers, there were about two hundred cavalry on one side.

The archers shot from a distance, and then four hundred cavalry attacked left and right, and the strategy was good.

Although the Magic Mountain is invincible, it is not a pleasant thing if the turtle shell is full of arrows.

At the front of the ranks on both sides were several tall horsemen, all of whom had their masks down, apparently ready to charge.

A general on the right side of the road without a helmet, bearded, rugged and mighty appearance, and the white, thin and cowardly actor in the TV series, is none other than the heir of Riverrun, the future Lord of Riverlands: Sir Edmuthully.

The mountain was very tall, and he also saw that the infantry and cavalry were still carrying oil drums, which was a prelude to a fire attack on him.

If the Magic Mountain hadn't calmed down in the inn hall just now, and was furious, and attacked Brynden Blackwood at the gate, Plainwood and his guards retreated, and the Magic Mountain and his brothers would have been attacked by a rain of arrows and oil barrels, hundreds of oil barrels were thrown over, and just one rocket could instantly turn this place into a sea of fire.

The Magic Mountain is not easy to mess with, it is unmatched, that is the result of your brute force with the Magic Mountain.

Fighting with his brains, the magic mountain is just a fool who has grown more than 100 catties of meat, and Edmutu thinks so and does so.

"Sir Edmuthully, are you going to kill me in the Riverlands?" exclaimed the Magic Mountain.

Edmuthulli said lightly: "Demon Mountain, you have burned hundreds of miles of crops, woods and hundreds of villages in my rushing plains, and I have left only the saddles, bridles, food, wine, horseshoes and banners of your group, as well as the armor, cloaks, swords, golden dragons, silver deer and bronze stars on your bodies, so that you and your horses can safely cross the border back to the west, do you have any disagreement?"

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