Volume 1 The Cold Front, the Troubled Times Chapter 0107 The Western Barbarian Hu Ride

Looking at the face of the young man in black, his heart was both jealous and helpless, but he had to be convinced.

In addition to being a little younger, the other party is much better than him in terms of appearance and temperament, which makes him ashamed.

The young man in white couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, you look handsome and have a fart!" In this world, strength is the most important, such a kid is only worthy of being a prostitute and the like, and let others play with it~ ”

The carriage continued to move forward.

The young man in white was bored, he looked at the young man still closed his eyes and recuperated, and suddenly asked, "Hey, boy, what is your wooden box in?"

Hearing him speak, the people around the carriage first glanced at him, and then moved their eyes to the wooden box on the right side of the black-clothed young man, all full of curiosity.

If the young man in black hadn't heard it, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and he didn't move.

Seeing him like this, the young man in white couldn't help but feel angry, he raised his voice and shouted, "Boy, what did Young Master Ben ask you? Are you deaf or dumb?"

The peasant girl next to her couldn't help but worry about the young man, and wanted to wake up the other party, but was stopped by the middle-aged man dressed as a tenant next to her, who gave her extremely stern eyes and signaled her not to cause trouble.

He could see that the young man in black was also a martial artist, and the disputes between martial artists should never be mixed with ordinary people. People have to be self-aware, and when they encounter such things, they must learn to stand by and watch, otherwise they are killing themselves.

The young man in black opened his eyes, glanced at him, and closed his eyes again, still too lazy to pay attention to the other party. However, although he did not speak, such a move undoubtedly regarded the young man in white as air, and his disdain was fully revealed.

The young man in white felt his contempt and couldn't help but be greatly annoyed.

He got up from the seat at the front of the carriage, came to the black-clothed young man at the back of the carriage, and said, "Boy, are you deaf? What did Young Master Ben ask you to say? Young Master Ben is very curious now, what is in your wooden box? Open the box and show it to Young Master Ben!"

The young man in black didn't hear it, but he still didn't pay any attention to it.

Seeing him like this, the young man in white couldn't help but be annoyed, snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't hear what Young Master Ben said, did I? Young Master Ben personally opened it and took a look!"

As he spoke, he reached for the crate's button.

However, before he could touch it, he felt a pain in the back of his hand, and involuntarily retracted his hand. At the same time, before he could come back to his senses, the black-clothed young man had already pulled out the scabbard at his waist, put it on his neck, and said coldly: "I'm also curious now, is it your neck that dodges fast, or my knife is fast?

The young man in white had weak legs, knelt in front of the young man in black, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't, little brother spare your life, I know it's wrong, you don't remember the villain, let me go!"

"Young Master!"

The old servant over there was shocked when he saw this, and he also shouted loudly: "Little brother spare your life, don't hurt my young master! My young master is also confused for a while, you have a lot of adults, spare him!"

"Get out!" the black-clothed young man snorted coldly, slapped the white-clothed young man's face with his scabbard, kicked him to the front of the carriage, and once again clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The old servant helped the white-clothed young man up from the ground and hurriedly asked, "Young Master, Young Master, are you okay?"

At this time, the young man in white covered his swollen face with one hand and his stomach with the other, looked at the young man in black in shock, and said vaguely: "I...... What's the matter...... A little mulberry (wound), no...... Hold on, let's sit down. ”

So the master and servant sat back in their seats, and the young man in white became honest, no longer having the arrogance he had before, and he looked at the young man in black from time to time, his eyes full of fear.

Everyone in the carriage looked at the black-clothed young man, with a little more awe in their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at him as often as before, but secretly looked at him, secretly guessing everything about the young man.

However, there are always exceptions.

The previous peasant girl was looking at Zhang Teng with blazing eyes at the moment, and there was not only obsession in her eyes, but also an almost crazy worship in her eyes.

has been looking at her like this, the young man in black couldn't stand it first, he changed his posture, covered his face with his sleeve with his right hand, and turned his face to the left. Seeing this, everyone around, except for the young man in white, secretly laughed one by one, but they didn't dare to show it, they only felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a long neighing of the scimitar-horned demon horse outside the carriage, and the carriage shook violently, almost overturning. The people in the carriage were staggering and messing around, and the black-clothed young man was about to speak with the wooden box in one hand and his body with the scabbard in the other.

The young man in white took the lead and asked loudly to the driver outside the carriage, "Coachman, what's the matter with your broken car? What's going on outside?"

I could only hear the coachman outside the carriage replying loudly: "My Yunxia army is fighting with a wandering Xiban Hu people in Pingyang Town in front, and it seems that they have been ambushed by the other party, and they are about to be destroyed." Ladies and gentlemen, get off the train and run for your lives!"

As he spoke, the carriage stopped.

When the young man in white heard this, he was taken aback and exclaimed, "What? Ximanhu people? Aren't they on the side of Ling County? How could they have escaped to Sheng'an County?"

His old servant hurriedly said: "Oh, my young master, don't care how they ran to Sheng'an County! Let's get out of the car and run for our lives! Young master, hurry up, let's go out and hide for a while!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, how can it be a Ximanhu?"

"I really didn't expect these Xiban Hu people to hit our house, hey, what should I do?"

"Xiaocheng, let's get out of the car quickly, hide quickly!"

"Girl, bring something, let's go, hurry up!"

"My wife has only been out once in a few years, how can I encounter these things, hey, I don't know if my family is good, it's really worrying"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

When everyone in the carriage heard the coachman's words, they were shocked one by one and hurriedly got out of the carriage.

At this time, I heard the coachman shouting: "It's not good, a few Ximanhu people are coming around, everyone run!"

As he spoke, the coachman immediately dropped the carriage and ran to the woods on his right. But before he could reach the woods, several sharp arrows had already arrived, knocking him to the ground, and blood soaked his clothes.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves approached from the front and back of the road, and the people who got out of the car were pale, but they dared to flee for their lives, and they stood in place and trembled one by one.

Since the black-clothed young man was in the innermost part of the carriage, he also got down the latest, and when he came down with the wooden box on his back, seven or eight Ximanhu people riding black-horned demon horses had already reached the range of ten zhang of the carriage.

"Young master, your sword, let's fight with the Xiban Hu people!"

At this moment, the old servant opened a long package, took out a gorgeous sword inlaid with jewels, and handed it to the young man in white.

The young man in white took the sword, but instead of drawing it, he knelt on the ground, held the sword in his hand, and shouted: "The military master spares his life! The military master spares his life! I will give you the sword, don't kill me! Old thing, we can't fight them, don't kneel down quickly, I won't stop you if you want to die!"

Seeing this, except for the young man in black, everyone knelt down one after another, holding the belongings in both hands, and shouted for mercy!

When the peasant girl saw that the young man in black did not kneel, she also remembered, but was stopped by the middle-aged man beside her, and he shouted: "Dead girl, do you want to send you to death? If you die, you will die, but you still want you to raise it! Your brother is no more, and you are so dead, what should we do? He is a stunned young man, he has some martial arts, but his two fists are invincible and his four hands are invincible, how can he be the opponent of the Xiban Hu people? Kneel, don't give your life in vain!"

The peasant girl was helpless, so she still knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up!

In a short time, the seven or eight Western Barbarian Hu cavalrymen had already arrived in front of the crowd, condescendingly, and chattering a bunch of words! One of the peddlers who could speak Western Barbarian Hu understood what the other party was saying, and he also replied to them in a chattering manner.

These Western barbarians all have beards, big shoulders and round waists, extremely strong, wearing leather armor and machetes in their hands, their faces are full of flesh, and they are fierce and vicious. When they heard the hawker's answer, they laughed and chatted with each other!

Immediately, they set their eyes on the young man in black and said a few words to the peddler viciously.

After saying this, several Ximanhu people turned their eyes to the sword of the white-clothed young man, one of them chattered and said something, and the rest of them looked away from the sword and fell on the peasant girl and the young woman.

They pointed at the two women, their eyes full of lewdness.

The peddler hurriedly turned his head to the black-clothed young man and said, "This little brother, these Hu people say that you must kneel, otherwise they will kill you on the spot! They only need women and treasures, as long as we are obedient, they will spare our lives!"

When the middle-aged man who looked like a tenant here heard this, he couldn't help but be anxious, and said to the peddler: "Brother, I'm just such a girl, can you let them open the net?"

The peddler shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this won't work, this is their custom, not only do they rob women and treasures, but they also kill people cleanly." It's already a great blessing to be able to let us go today!"

Hearing his answer, the middle-aged man sighed in disappointment, and looked at the peasant girl on the side, his face full of sadness, and he didn't know what to do.

The peasant girl's face was full of panic and fear at this time, she looked at her father, and then at the Western Barbarian cavalry in front of her, and finally lowered her head silently, and couldn't help crying.

At the same time, the young woman over there also looked desperate and couldn't cry.

Her husband's face was as dead as ashes, looking at his wife and children kneeling next to him, angry and powerless, he could only clench his fists and remain silent.

As he spoke, several Ximanhu people drank again, and all of their eyes focused on the black-clothed young man.

"Little brother, get down quickly! They asked you to hand over all your belongings and weapons, otherwise, your life will not be saved!"

However, the young man in black remained motionless, as if he had not heard it!

One of the Western Barbarians couldn't help but be furious when he saw this, and was about to slap his horse and kill the black-clothed young man, but was stopped by his companions. His companion whispered something to him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and then asked.

The companion replied, and the two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, and the rest of the Ximanhu people also laughed.

At this moment, the gaze they looked at the young man in black was meaningful and strange!