Chapter 40: The Good Man Looks for a Horse

The young village master of Brazil Village followed all the way, and he wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Sword Shadow so that he could bring up the meaning of mercenaries. A few miles down from the post pavilion, the sword shadow did not look back at him once, as if he were air. The young village lord pondered: "He didn't find me? No way! He is not stupid, stupid, or deaf. Ordinary people are going to find me, no matter how interested they are, they have to take a look at them if they are curious. Isn't he curious? No way! This must be a master! Not interested in me? …… Maybe it's to be sold and see my sincerity! I have to show him my sincerity. ”

So the owner of the young village in Brazil stepped forward and wanted to talk to Jianying. Jian Ying was ordered by Yun Jian to escort Yi Li, never to do much, and not give him a chance at all, so he started a horse race on the official road, and finally ended with Jian Ying winning.

The young village owner did not abandon or give up, made persistent efforts, walked forward, and knew that it was such a small village and town, and there was such an inn in the town that could live, so he went in and asked. The man recognized him as a local rich man, and he hurried to stammer. The young village owner asked such a person, and the man said yes, he just moved in. The young village owner said that he wanted to invite him to dinner, and the kitchen was all vacated to help him Zhang Luo, and he should buy takeout, and he didn't pity the money at all, so he made a table for Jian Ying, who knew that the horse's fart was slapped on the horse's feet, and Jian Ying stared at him to kill. The young village lord cheekily finished talking about the cause and effect, but still begged him for help.

Sword Shadow shook his head and didn't agree.

"Hero do me a favor!" The young village lord begged.

Yi Li also looked at Jian Ying with black eyes, hoping that he would agree. After agreeing, you can do chivalrous and fight with the bad guys. What kid doesn't love to go to the theater? Especially heroes fight bad guys! Yi Li is looking forward to it.

Sword Shadow just didn't agree. The young village lord begged again. He was annoyed. He doesn't like to talk and is not good at talking, but he is good at knocking people away with his fists and feet. Violence is the common language of all ethnic groups.

With a wave of the sword shadow's fist, the young village master immediately wisely chose to get out mellowly. Yi Li was a little disappointed: I can't see a big show!

Fortunately, there is still food left. Yi Li continued to look at the table with dark eyes: Can you eat it?

Jian Ying called the young village master: "Come back." ”

The young village owner thought that things had taken a turn for the better, and he was happy to roll back mellowly. Sword Shadow pointed to the food on the table and called him, "Eat." ”

The young village lord really ate a little bit of everything.

Sword Shadow told him that now he could really go.

Then Jian Ying instructed Yi Li: "Eat." ”

Yi Li happily obeyed his fate and munched on the case.

The young village lord wasted so much energy, was frightened, and spared a table of wine, but achieved nothing. Jian Ying is still annoyed that he wasted other people's time, this table of banquets is barely enough to make amends, and Jian Ying is not happy to ask for it!

After eating, Jian Ying and Yi Li went to bed and didn't say anything all night. The horses he had left in the stables were a little moving. But after all, it's not as big as a hoof screaming. The sword shadow didn't notice it.

Wake up the next morning. Wrapping clothes, rubbing noodles, and using breakfast are all the old three. The guy brought me a regular breakfast. Sword Shadow thought that the annoying guy from last night had already retreated.

When he led the horse, the sword shadow was furious: the horse was not seen all night. How did you get sick!

You must know that the horse of Sword Shadow is really a good horse. One in a thousand. And there is such a small temper. If someone wants to steal a horse, with his hand, the horse will have to kick him with a flower and become rich, and then raise his neck and neigh. The shadow of the sword was awakened. As a result, people are not stealing horses, they are drugged!

The horse eats night grass, and when he eats it, something is wrong, and he pulls a few bubbles of thin, and his ears are drooping. When the sword shadow came, it didn't have the strength to welcome it, so it turned its big eyes to look at the sword shadow. Jian Ying's heart was so distressed that he was about to break, clenched his fists, and stared at the guy with murderous eyes: "Lose your life!" ”

The guy knelt on the ground and swore to the sky, he didn't know! The heroic grandfather is aware of everything, but he doesn't dare to kill good people indiscriminately! They promised to hire a doctor and heal the horse, and the good man didn't need money for food and lodging when he delayed his time here......

When Jian Ying heard this, he became even more vicious: "You guys, buy it for the young village master in Brazil, spoil my horse, and ask me to stay!" ”

"No, no, no!" The guy's head shook so much that it was about to be broken, "The good man wants to leave, but the little ones don't stay!" Ah no, it's the little ones who don't dare to stop it! The little ones are looking for horses for the good man! ”

Sword Shadow does need a horse. He waited to see what horses the guys found him.

Inferior horses, that's useless. When they saw the shadow of the sword, they might have been paralyzed with fright. The sword shadow has the breath of a beast on its body, and it is the kind of carnivorous beast. Bad horses can't bear it.

An ordinary horse, barely able to hold on, let the sword shadow ride on. But with such a large amount of sword shadows, they can't run a few steps, so it's better for the sword shadows to throw off their legs and run by themselves!

The best horse can finally run with the sword shadow. But the sword shadows ride too fiercely, and they can't bear to run for too long.

A horse that can eat the shadow of the sword is a good horse to choose the best of the best.

The guys just happened to know that someone was going to sell the horse.

At a glance at the sword shadow, it is really a good horse, the hair is black and snowy, the head is vigorous, and the four hooves are also well-rounded. The horse seller was also very proud, patted the horse's neck and said, "How?" Dragonseed! ”

The sword shadow paced back and forth, and did not speak.

The black horse was left to him to see, with a little disdain in his eyes, and the four hooves were far from the mountains. However, the horse seller couldn't hold his breath and asked, "The guest can see it, right?" It's a rare good horse, right? ”

Jian Ying said: "Look good." I don't know if it's good to run. ”

This is because I am afraid that it will be strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

The dark horse didn't understand human language, but he still snorted at the right time, as if he was unhappy when he heard the tone of the sword shadow.

The horse seller patted his chest: "Guest, you have traveled all over the country, and you can't see a horse running so well!" ”

Sword Shadow disagreed: "I can see it." ”

He's talking about Cloud Sword's treasure horse.

The horse seller snorted along with the black horse. The horse seller said, "The guest is so angry." ”

Jian Ying didn't argue with him, but said, "Give me a try." ”

This time, it was the turn of the horse seller to disagree: "It's not a parent, we have an ugly saying ahead, don't blame the guests." Shall someone take my horse and run away? What if I get hurt on my horse? Where am I going to cry out? ”

Sword Shadow was stunned.

The horse seller said, "That's it! I'll ride one for the guests to see, and the guests will know how the horse is running! ”

Sword Shadow was noncommittal. The seller of the horse assumed that he agreed, looked for a stone to be a horse stone, grasped the chewing ring with his right hand, kicked the stone with his left foot, jumped up on the saddle, sat firmly, and stepped into the horse on the other side with the other foot, lifted the reins of the horse, and raised the head of the black horse. The sword shadow looked at it, and the posture was good. The hand of the horse seller was reined, and the black horse let go of its hooves, and the sound of tuk-tuk hooves fell on the ground like rain, which was very good. The cat selling the horse put his waist on the horse's back, shouted "drive", and threw a whip. The whip really doesn't have to fall on the black horse's buttocks, it's just a meaning, the black horse has already gone out, it's really fast! Seeing that its hooves flew fast, it really seemed to be able to step on Ziyan, but its body was stable, and there was almost no bump in the horse seller. When the sword shadow was looking at it, the horse carrying the horse seller easily ran out of sight!

Sword Shadow pondered. Yi Li dared to reach out and want to touch him and ask him a question. The hand stretched out, just touched the corner of the sword shadow's clothes, and felt timid, frozen there, not daring to advance or retreat, and not daring to say anything in his mouth.

The sword shadow glanced at him.

At this glance, Yi Li suddenly felt that this alien man was not as terrifying as his appearance. He dared to ask: "So, that horse, is it really good?" ”

Sword Shadow nodded, "It's really good." ”

"Do you want that?" Yi Li asked again.

Before the sword shadow could answer, the horse seller rode the black horse and ran back again. As soon as the reins were pulled, the black horse shook its mane, stood on its hooves, and did not see a little panting, but still stopped in the mountains. The horse seller pointed and boasted, "How? Is this horse good? ”

Jian Ying said: "Ma is good, you are not good. ”

The face of the horse seller stiffened: "What do you call me bad." Guest, what do you mean by that? ”

Jian Ying said: "You can't ride well. ”

It turned out that although the black horse was close to the horse seller, when he ran, the sword shadow could see that the two of them could not cooperate.

The horse seller was stunned, shook his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Do you want to? ”

Sword Shadow looked at the innkeeper.

The innkeeper looked back at the innkeeper.

The innkeeper laughed dryly: "Buy." ”

Spend a lot of blood and send the plague god!

Jian Ying said: "My horse is raised, I'll come back to change." The dark horse returns you, and I take my horse back. I'll give you another money. If my horse dies or is wounded, I will pay for it with your life. ”

The innkeeper and the guy listened to it in front of them, responded to it, and when they heard the last sentence, they couldn't come out with a bitter face, and only said: "The horse of a good man will be fine." It's going to be fine. ”

Jian Ying protected Yi Li and walked across the horse, walked not half a mile, to the edge of a forest, Jian Ying saw that the roadside was densely wooded, paid a heart, held the reins, and walked cautiously, but the wind was thin and fragrant, and the two of them rode through the forest, but nothing happened. When the black horse heard it, he screamed and jumped suddenly, and he couldn't pull it. The sword shadow knew that it was not good, and its heart was horizontal, and it wanted to make a quick knife to cut through the mess, raise that iron fist, and hit the horse's head, intending to kill the horse, so that it could not carry them out wildly. It is better to kill it at this time, and the sword shadow will protect Yi Li and roll to the ground than to let it run and turn people upside down. Because at this time, it is not too fast, and if it dies, its hooves will not kick around. The lesser of two evils, it's safer to kill it now.

Anyone who wants to punch his fist out has to shrink it a little bit, and then hit it out to have a strong force.

If the sword shadow wants to hit the horse's head down, he must first raise his fist high.

At this move, he said badly, and he felt that his muscles and bones were crisp, and he couldn't use his strength. As soon as there was a flower in front of me, a large net was scattered on it, and a large canopy of fine particles sprayed out.

These fines have no special color or smell, they are ordinary sand. This spray is just to disturb the mind and movements of the sword shadow. (To be continued......)