Yang Feng, young name Yang Aruo. Jiuquan Renleguan County, a native of Leguan County, is a fellow villager with horse play, and has superb fencing skills. After a night of talking, the group got to know each other very well. Although Ma Yue didn't know why he came to his side with Ma Play, Ma Yue knew through the words of the night that Yang Feng couldn't go back to his Jiuquan.

A large part of the reason may be that he committed a crime in Jiuquan.

In any case, at least for now, it seems that Yang Feng is a usable talent, and it is unlikely that he will have other purposes as a horse play friend. Even so, Ma Yue still didn't trust Yang Feng very much, he watched the first half of the night that night, and Ma Li watched the second half of the night.

The convoy moved forward at a constant speed, the wide official road even in Liangzhou could still accommodate eight horses in parallel, Ma Yue drove a vulture in his left hand and held a long knife in his right hand, his face was careless, but he was always paying attention to the surrounding situation, and any wind and grass could not escape his eyes.

On the official road, there are often wealthy merchants from the Central Plains and the Western Regions who walk around with guards, but those merchants from the Western Regions who see Ma Yue and a group of young martial artists in armor on the official road are mostly hiding far away, and there are many businessmen who are guarding, not to mention those ordinary people.

In these years, there is a shortage of soldiers, and no one can guarantee that the majestic Han sergeant in front of you will take off his disguise and turn into a chaotic army to behead you when you turn around.

In the morning, everyone had already left Liangzhou and arrived at the Sili Lieutenant Department.

It was already late afternoon, Pei Ying'er leaned out of the car and said to Ma Yue: "Ma Junhou, where are you now?" ”

Ma Yue looked at the faintly visible river not far away and smiled at Pei Ying'er, who was smiling in the car: "Miss Pei, we have already left Liangzhou and entered the Sili Captain's Department, close to Qishui." ”

Then Pei Ying'er said: "Why is Si Li, Junhou, why don't we go to the north to enter the state and go to Hedong?" The road is faster and closer, and there are fewer checkpoints to pay taxes. ”

Ma Yue grabbed the reins, looked ahead and said with a smile: "Miss doesn't know, now that the adults of the Xianbei tribe have just died, the prince is grabbing the throne of the adults and making a lot of trouble, and the border land is not peaceful." ”

Pei Ying'er covered her mouth and scolded lightly: "What about the people of the Northland? ”

Ma Yue shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know, and he asked, "Miss, are you tired?" There is still half a day to go from the city, so we can rest in the forest for a while. ”

Pei Ying'er's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, and the bumps in the carriage for three days had already made her unbearable, and there was no place on her body that was not sore, so she immediately said: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Ma Yue promised, raised his left hand and made a gesture, and the vulture spread its wings and flew into the clouds.

After only a while, Ma Yu and Yang Feng, who were scattered in front of them to investigate the situation, rushed back.

Looking at everyone, Ma Yue said: "It's hard work, everyone go to the forest to feed the horses and rest, and then continue to drive after half an hour." ”

The horse snorted under his crotch, and Ma Yu jumped down and patted Ma Yue's shoulder and said, "San Lang is becoming more and more like a family member now." ”

Gu Ta'er drove the carriage to stop in the open space on the side of the road, and carefully helped Pei Ying'er out of the carriage, and the black man said to the horse: "That's, how can the lord not have the appearance of the lord." ”

Everyone entered the forest, although Ma Yue dismounted, his right hand always held the sword at his waist, and he didn't know if there would be any accidents. It's not the first time he's gone far away, but he believes there's nothing wrong with being careful.

This is the third time he has led a team to travel, the first time is to lead the evil boy of the Qiang tribe to Bingzhou to pick up Ma Teng, the last time he went to Jincheng was to follow Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo was fearless and almost rampant along the way, he did not have Dong Zhuo's prestige, nor Dong Zhuo's strength, he could only be cautious everywhere.

In fact, he admired Dong Zhuo very much, and even admired it.

Dong Zhuo can be fearless and domineering, and he also wants to have it. But he didn't, and couldn't even let himself have it, Dong Zhuo won people's hearts and never thought of scheming, this is the Dong Zhuo he admired.

Are you short of money? Okay, I'll give it to you.

You don't have a good weapon? Okay, I'll give it to you.

Do you want a horse? Okay, I'll give you ten horses.

You don't have a reputation and you come from a poor family? Well, come with me, and I'll give you fame.

He has everything you lack, and he will give you what you want, so he doesn't need to win people's hearts, his tip of the iceberg can make people follow him with all their hearts, just ask a person who can give all you want but dare not think, how can you not be willing to follow him before and after the saddle?

As for Ma Yue, a few years ago, he was just an ignorant and weak young man who cut down trees and axes in Zhangshan Mountain, and the only ones who could be used around him were Guan Yu, who was a murder fugitive, and Ma Teng, the second brother Ma Zong, who was born with blood, and it can even be said that a few years later, his hundred elite horses are also because of his prestige, promoted to a military candidate, and everyone is convinced of his strength, so they are willing to listen to his orders.

How did his prestige come about? Although there is an element of him breaking alone and saving his brother, it is more that Dong Zhuo took him to Jincheng and let him go out to fight with others. If there was no Dong Zhuo, he wouldn't know Jincheng's martial arts, and without that martial arts, even his teacher Liang Hu would not be convinced of his strength and let him get the position he has now, which is where Dong Zhuo is stronger than him.

His soul, which is a deep-minded human being in two lifetimes, is a little tempted by Dong Zhuo's treatment like this, and he can't help but have a kind of idea of serving Dong Zhuo, let alone others, look at his eldest brother Ma Teng, and then after the Han General Fubo, he has never been cornered by reality, if Ma Yue hadn't stopped Ma Teng at that time, maybe his Ma family brother is now Dong Zhuo's general.

This is Dong Zhuo's personality charm, without the slightest restraint, showing his ability to the world wildly and uninhibitedly, never worrying about failure, or he believes that he will never fail.

Ma Yue is still far behind, although he is now a little successful in force, good training, whether true or not, he also has a benevolent heart is not bad, and there are many people who are willing to follow him, but he has never been able to show his own ability, if it weren't for his desperate desire to dissect his heart with a scalpel, he doesn't even know what talent he has.

Soon after lunch, Ma Yue looked at the ancient tower who always followed behind him, the horse playing with the trap set up a hundred steps away as a scout, Guan Yu sitting on the bluestone to wipe the long knife, and the horsepower of feeding the eagle, Yang Feng who tied the horse, and even thought of Peng Tuo who accompanied Liang Hu to Luoyang and the hundred fine horses, Cheng Yi who moved south with the tribe on the unknown road in Liangzhou, he smiled.

He also has his own strong place, and there are people who are willing to follow him on such a life.

Life was once out of control, and there was no reason to go any further, so it could only be steamed for the better, and every day went up.