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People in the rivers and lakes have always been concerned about face.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, beautiful women and fine wine, and spending a lot of money are all the pursuits of people in the rivers and lakes who wander on the edge of life and death all day long.

Dressed in white, the snow under the crotch is vigorous, especially the eyes, which seem to be psychic, and bright.

Out of the Tianling Mountains, directly down, galloping towards Puzhou.

One man and one horse, galloping on the land of Nanban.

The land of Puzhou is the flattest place among the thirteen states in Nanban, and it is the richest state.

The army of the Nanban was self-sufficient, and two-thirds of the attacks in the army were supplied by Puzhou each year.

The soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

This is the old experience summed up by the famous generals of all dynasties.

It is precisely because of the importance of Puzhou that the marshal mansion of Nanban is set up here, and the supply of military grain and grass is dispatched every year.

Entering Puzhou, a light luxury atmosphere can be clearly felt.

From street vendors, desperate people, to shopkeepers, and eunuchs, they are all dressed in fresh clothes, with a hint of pride in their expressions.

The wealth of Puzhou makes the people of Puzhou have a trace of innate pride in the people of the other barren twelve states.

Leading the horse slowly, stepping on the snow is very eye-catching.

The horse administration of the Taiqian Empire is strict, and the people with such good horses are either people with power and means, or they are army bosses, of course, there is a third possibility, that is, the officials in the horse pen have looked away and let go of the good horses, this way of obtaining good horses is called picking up treasures, many people who know horses often wander around the horse pen, once they find that the people in the horse pen are out of sight, they are to buy their good horses at a low price, and then sell them to rich people at a high price, and make a lot of money.

Looking at Li Qifeng, who has an honest and honest face and is not good-looking, he despises people who have a back and no background, and who has money but no money, but he rides such a good horse, how can people not be envious.

Along the way, I envy many people.

Slowly moving forward, I don't know when, there were a few more sneaky figures behind him.

Li Qifeng also saw all this.

Among those figures, there were at least three groups of people.

There are slaves from rich families, and several of them belong to the people in the rivers and lakes, with a long breath and vigorous steps.

Smiling, Li Qifeng showed a hint of helplessness.

The horse is still moving forward, and the pace is not slow.

The servant who had been following behind him finally couldn't bear it, and took out a white silver ingot from his close-fitting clothes, which was his savings for half a year, and at this moment he was very reluctant in his heart, he still took it out, for his master, he was still very clear, the pursuit of a good horse, more than the interest in women.

Even though it is a fame and reputation, it has nothing to do with him.

It seemed to him that the ingots were enough to brighten the owner of a good horse.

As long as you can successfully drag it to your master, then this ingot of silver can be ten times or a hundred times back.

"This son, please stay. ”

The servant is worthy of being from a big family, and he knows a little politeness, at least the first side will not be annoying.

The ingot of silver was stuffed to Li Qifeng.

The servant whispered his request, telling Li Qifeng to wait for a while, and then his master would come back to see him.

After pondering for a while, Li Qifeng agreed a little reluctantly.

The thoughtful servant of the rich family looked suddenly happy, and kept craned his neck and waited for his master.

Not far away, several figures also stood still.

It's just that the afterglow of his eyes kept looking at Li Qifeng.

In the eyes of the servant, treading the snow is the reason for the reward of the master's pleasure.

Then, in the eyes of these people who stop and watch, stepping on snow is a heavy gold.

There used to be people who bought horse bones for a thousand dollars, and now a good horse is in front, even if it is not a thousand gold, it is not much worse.

In the midst of the servant's anticipation, a palanquin came quickly.

There are eight sedan chair drivers, all of whom are strong, with bulging muscles, long breath, and their steps are like flying.

In an instant, the sedan chair had appeared in front of Li Qifeng.

A figure stepped down from the sedan chair.

Syllable!

The folding fan opened, and a picture of a horse galloping appeared.

A red robe, the air is magnificent.

The folding fan shook slowly, and the people who walked down and down the sedan chair didn't even look at Li Qifeng, and directly surrounded the body of Treading Xue, with strange lights in their eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a good horse. ”

Between the shaking of the folding fan, the red-robed man kept talking.

The servant who had been guarding suddenly became extremely happy.

Before he could raise his head, a yellow ingot of gold was thrown in front of him.

"You're rewarded. ”

The red-robed man said softly.

Picking up the gold, the servant smiled as if his face had blossomed.

"Three hundred taels of gold, is this horse sold?"

The red-robed man looked at Li Qifeng and said casually.

There doesn't seem to be the slightest reluctance.

Li Qifeng shook his head.

"Five hundred taels of gold. ”

The red-robed man bid again.

Li Qifeng smiled, arched his hand, touched the neck of Treading Snow, and said loudly: "Even if you have 10,000 taels of gold, my Treading Snow will not be sold, maybe, in your eyes it is a good horse, but in my eyes, it is equivalent to my life not being sold." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Li Qifeng stopped paying attention to it and led the horse away.

The red-robed man stood in place.

Looking at Li Qifeng's departing back, two cold chills suddenly flashed out in his eyes.

Wave your hand.

In an instant, three figures appeared from the crowd with respectful expressions.

"Hunt and kill him, I want that horse. ”

The three figures quickly disappeared.

The red-robed man showed a hint of a smile in his expression, and said softly: "It's good to step on the snow, this name is really worthy." ”

Nodding.

The red-robed man slipped into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was lifted again and walked away quickly.

Follow Puzhou Avenue forward.

The figure following behind Li Qifeng still had no intention of leaving, and still followed behind him with perseverance.

A cold smile emerged from Li Qifeng's expression.

There was a hint of murderous intent in the smile.

Li Qifeng's previous attitude has explained everything, and the position of stepping on snow in his heart is no less than the position of life.

Then these people who want to plot to step on the snow are trying to assassinate Li Qifeng.

For such a person, Li Qifeng cannot have the slightest politeness.

Turning over and getting on the horse, the speed suddenly accelerated.

Soon, away from the city.

The pace of treading snow slowed down again.

His expression was still calm, and Li Qifeng was waiting.

A moment is less than a moment.

Three figures came in the air, blocking the snow.

"Good boy, you dare to ignore even Mr. Helian's request at will, you are really tired of life. ”

A cold voice came into Li Qifeng's ears.