Both Adin-san and Amur's expressions changed, a little angry and embarrassed, as if they had been caught stealing by their masters.

However, the momentum of the two did not weaken in the slightest. But no one took Wang Cheng's punch hard, because both of them knew that they were not Wang Cheng's opponents. In addition, they both have some injuries in their bodies, so the two of them may not be able to bargain under Wang Cheng's hands when they join forces at this moment.

What's more, the two of them didn't come to fight this time, and as the owner of the Great Snow Mountain, they also had to have some hospitality.

Rumble......

Wang Cheng's punch, which contained most of his strength, was empty, and the punch hit a wooden stake behind the two of them, directly breaking the wooden stake and flying out.

The power of this punch surprised both Aydin-san and Amur, both of whom are big experts, and it can be seen that the power of Wang Cheng's punch has increased a little compared to yesterday.

The explosion of qi and blood and the strength seem to have improved compared to yesterday.

This, how is this possible?

Can a genius be so willful? Every day, his strength will improve significantly?

Ai Dingsang stared at Wang Cheng tightly, he was very jealous in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, don't deceive people too much, my big snow mountain is not at your mercy." ”

Wang Cheng felt the strong qi and blood in his body, and the earth qi that penetrated from his feet anytime and anywhere, he was in a very comfortable mood, his eyes met Ai Ding Sang's gaze, and he asked lightly: "Oh? I deceive people too much? Ai Ding Sang, I think you made a mistake." Since I stepped into the Great Snow Mountain, I have not taken the initiative to provoke you. It was you who shot at me again and again, wanting to bully my Martial Saint Mountain. It's a pity that your skills are not as good as others. You can only bring shame on yourself. Right now. You're still stealing my stuff on the sly, and this is what you call the Great Snow Mountain?"

Amur was angry and argued with a crimson face: "Nonsense, this horse originally belonged to Adin, and we are here to get back our own things." ”

Edin-san was short of breath and wanted to argue, but he couldn't say anything powerful, just one hand clutching the reins of the sweaty BMW. A pair of eyes looked at each other as if they were going to kill Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng smiled disdainfully, looked at the two of them and said, "Who lost to me yesterday? Didn't I come according to the rules of your Mongolian tribe? The victor should not have spoils?"

Amur immediately pointed to another sweaty horse in the stable, and shouted: "That Baye also lost to you, why don't you go and grab Baye's things?"

Baye walked out from the side, with a strap on his arm, but it was much easier than yesterday, and he stared at Amur with cold eyes and shouted: "Amur, don't get involved in your affairs. ”

Amur's expression froze, and then he didn't dare to refute Baye's words, so he could only shut up.

Wang Cheng looked at Ai Ding San, who didn't speak. With confidence flashing in his eyes, he smiled, "Aydin-san." I know you're not convinced. However, I will not force you now, nor will I rob you. I'll give you the opportunity to do it yourself, as long as the horse is willing to follow you, I'll let you take it, and if it doesn't go with you, you don't bother me anymore, and the horse will be mine. ”

Ai Dingsang stared at Wang Cheng, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "What do you say?"

He saw the Taoist priest of Changhe standing behind Wang Cheng, and he was afraid that Wang Cheng would regret it when the time came, and there was Taoist priest Changhe, and the two of them were helpless against Wang Cheng.

However, Wang Cheng also said with certainty: "Of course what I say counts, as long as it is willing to go with you, I will return it to you, and everyone present can testify." But if you can't take it away, then don't blame me, it's BMW who abandoned you, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Ai Ding Sang held the reins tightly, looked at the sweaty BMW who had been with him for several years, and said confidently: "Okay, Wang Cheng." I don't believe you can really submit to my partner. ”

As he spoke, he tugged on the reins vigorously, but the reins were tight and straight, and the sweaty BMW stood motionless in the stable, allowing him to exert his strength, and his four hooves stood still.

Both Adin-san and Amur's complexions became unsightly.

Drink!

Edin Sang let out a low sigh and tugged on the reins vigorously, while stepping forward and patting the neck of the sweaty BMW, close to the other party. It's a pity that the sweaty BMW ignored him at all, turned his head directly, and looked away with big eyes.

"It can't be!"

Ai Ding Sang saw Wang Cheng's performance on this sweaty BMW yesterday, but he didn't think that this sweaty BMW would really follow Wang Cheng, after all, Wang Cheng had just come into contact with this horse, and he believed that this BMW still belonged to him.

As he spoke, he stamped one foot and stepped onto the horse, wanting to get back on the horse.

Pity.

The moment he stepped on the horse, the sweaty BMW jumped up in place and threw his strong body directly off the horse.

Amur's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to catch Aydin-san who had fallen, and the two of them took three steps back together before they stood firm.

The explosive power of the sweaty BMW is definitely not inferior to that of a powerful martial artist, not to mention that after this sweaty BMW practiced the red snow pile method with Wang Cheng yesterday, he also mastered some power skills, as if it was not what it used to be, and his strength has been greatly improved.

The two brothers and Ba Ye all looked at this sweaty BMW with some surprise, and they both saw the difference between this horse.

They thought yesterday that Wang Cheng himself had good riding skills, coupled with superb strength, so he could temporarily control this bloody horse, and they did not believe that the blood-soaked BMW bloodline that had been inherited from the Great Snow Mountain for several generations would mutiny.

But the facts in front of them told them that this bloody horse had indeed defected and no longer listened to Aydin-san's words.

At this time, Wang Cheng shouted at the sweaty BMW: "Hongxue, come here." ”

Hongxue, who got the new name, let out a low roar, and then took the initiative to walk out of the stable, walked lightly to Wang Cheng's side, and gently rubbed Wang Cheng's head with her head, looking very intimate.

Seeing this scene, Aydin-san immediately let out a muffled snort, then coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood. is always angry and vomits blood, and his psychological quality is completely different from the roughness of his appearance, and he is a little fragile.

The closest partner he thought belonged to him was also gone from him at this moment.

Amur pointed at Wang Cheng and shouted, "Wang Cheng, what did you do to Ahsan?"

Wang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and touched the neck of the sweaty BMW. Said lightly: "You have all seen it." I didn't do anything. Hongxue chose me herself. Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you will come and play two tricks with me, let me see how shameless you are, Hongxue will not leave with you, and you will rob it again? I'm afraid that the two of you are not qualified to rob me of my things. ”

Amur trembled with anger, but he really didn't have the courage to go up and fight Wang Cheng. The events of last night are still vivid, and they hit him very hard, and the nightmare of sleeping at night was the appearance of Wang Cheng, like the Great Demon King. In a short period of time, he lost the courage to make a move against Wang Cheng.

Aydin-san put one hand on Amur's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Amur, don't talk about it, let's go." ”

Amur said anxiously: "Senior brother, but the master said, let's bring Ahsan back......"

Ai Dingsang shook his head, looked at the sweaty BMW Ahsan standing beside Wang Cheng, and said helplessly and sadly: "Ahsan has his own choice, let's go back, the master will not blame you." I'll just go alone. ”

Amur sighed helplessly, and then glared at Wang Cheng fiercely. Helped Aydin-san down the mountain.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, looking at the backs of the two strangely, he always felt that the two of them were a little sad at the moment, as if they were carrying great grief and heaviness.

However, he will not be too sympathetic to the other party, and the force fields of the two sides are hostile. He just shook his head slightly, and then followed the master to Muren's room, where the aroma of mare's milk wine and roasted meat was already emanating.

Baye walked beside Wang Cheng, looked at the sweaty BMW that seemed to be a little tired of Wang Cheng, and said in a low voice: "How did you do it?"

Wang Cheng smiled lightly, and also lowered his voice and said, "It's called Hongxue, what do you say?"

Baye thought softly, and then his body shook slightly. Thinking of the red snow pile method in the transaction with Wang Cheng, she looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, but Wang Cheng only smiled mysteriously and did not give her a definite answer.

However, Baye's eyes became more determined, and he said lightly: "Our deal is still valid." However, this time Aydin will definitely be unlucky again. ”

Wang Cheng asked with a little curiosity: "What is he unlucky? Who else in the Great Snow Mountain dares to bully him?"

Baye's tone was also a little helpless and said: "The second master will definitely beat him, don't talk about this." I'll go hunting north later, will you go?"

Wang Cheng looked at Hongxue, who was a little reluctant to leave him, and said with a smile: "Your injury doesn't affect horseback riding?"

Baye said confidently: "I have been on horseback since I was five years old, you don't need to doubt the equestrian skills of our warriors of the Mongolian tribe in the Great Snow Mountain. ”

"Actually, you're not a warrior. ”

Wang Cheng said in a positive tone, and then walked into the house with the master, and a hot breath came to his face.

After listening to Wang Cheng's words, Baye was puzzled at first, and then when he thought of his identity, a trace of annoyance flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, I will defeat you sooner or later." ”

Seeing the Changhe Taoist walking in with Wang Cheng, Mu Ren got up to greet him, and when he came up, he hugged the Changhe Taoist warmly, and then looked at Wang Cheng and Baye curiously, wondering how the two seemed to suddenly become harmonious, haha laughed: "Changhe come, come on, I have already made breakfast, just waiting for you to come." In the morning, we don't drink alcohol first, drink some of this to warm our bodies. ”

As he spoke, he first poured a cup of mare's milk tea for Changhe and Wang Cheng.

Daoist Changhe was not polite, he drank it all when he picked it up, and said with a smile: "Muren, it seems that decades have passed, and you still haven't changed." ”

Mu Ren poured mare's milk wine for the Taoist priest of Changhe, pushed a large piece of mutton over, his expression calmed down, and said lightly: "How can I change? The times are different, we can only succumb to this mountain, and the outside world can no longer tolerate us." ”

The Great Snow Mountain has controlled the Mongolian people for thousands of years, and in recent decades the Mongolian government has also begun to want to break away from the control of the Great Snow Mountain. This made Agoura, Buhe, and Muren a little helpless and sad, they couldn't go to the Mongolian government to kill and expose themselves, which would only plunge the entire Great Snow Mountain into the abyss of destruction.

So, times are changing, and everything is out of their control.

Wang Cheng picked up the mare's milk wine and nodded to Baye, who was sitting opposite, and then drank it all, and then began to eat meat, just listening quietly to the words of the two old guys.

Baye was obviously also a smart person, so he sat there quietly eating like Wang Cheng.

Daoist Changhe began to tell Wang Cheng the truth, and his relationship with Muren was indeed relatively good. At that time, Muren even participated in the Anti-Japanese War and fought side by side with Changhe for a period of time.

It's a pity.

The Great Snow Mountain is the Great Snow Mountain after all.

In the end, both sides will inevitably become enemies after all.

After eating a table of wine and meat, Daoist Changhe stood up and asked in a cold voice, "Where are those old fellows buried?"

In that year, the Taoist priest of Changhe sent some people north to the Great Snow Mountain to negotiate and sign an agreement, including Bale. Several other people died here in the end, and only Bale survived, because Daxueshan turned his face and did not recognize anyone, let alone the agreement.

And the Taoist priest of Changhe also got the news that the one who advocated not recognizing the agreement was Buhe!

The first to take the initiative to kill people was Buhe, who created a fait accompli and kidnapped both Agoura and Muren together.

In this way, it has also created a pattern in the north for nearly a hundred years.

Wang Cheng listened quietly beside him, slightly shocked by the facts of the year.

After all, the truth of history is known only to a few people, and it is also the history created by a few people.

Some guilt flashed in Mu Ren's expression, the masters who died in the Great Snow Mountain back then were all brothers who had fought with him. It's a pity that he couldn't save a few people in the end.

The combination of Buhe and Agoura, none of them can stop it.

"It's in the back mountain, I'll take you to see it. ”

Muren got up and led the way, went straight out the door, and walked along a path towards the back of the mountain.

Daoist Changhe also hurriedly followed, his face was extremely serious, and even the strength of his feet was a little out of control, stepping on a few stone slabs, his fists clenched together, and his eyes were condensed with murderous aura.

Wang Cheng silently followed behind the master.

Baye also followed, following his master Muren.

A group of four people came to a flat land in the back mountain, where more than a dozen tombstones were erected, most of the tombstones were engraved with Mongolian characters, and only the four tombstones on the innermost edge were written with Chinese characters.

These tombstones engraved with Chinese characters are the comrades-in-arms who were sent to the Great Snow Mountain by Changhe back then, and in the end they only got a bleak end of burying their bones in a foreign land!

Muren stood quietly in front of the tombstone, not saying a word, just bending down and bowing.

The Changhe Taoist priest's shoulders trembled slightly, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he came directly to the tombstone in the middle and knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Brother, the old way is sorry for you, the old way is late......"

Wang Cheng also looked gloomy, and rarely saw the master lose control of his emotions, so he immediately hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed with the master. (To be continued.) )