Only then did the subordinates around him put away their bows and arrows and put their swords into their sheaths.

"There are far more of them than I am, and if they have bad intentions, how can they let the three of them come on foot without an arm?" For the sake of Abe's heart, Luxon said one more word.

......

"Yang Muyun, the general manager of Xuanfu Town in the Ming Dynasty, came to pay a visit," Mo Buyu shouted in Mongolian: "May I ask who is the leader?" ”

Lacson took a few steps forward and shook the reins, "I am the leader of my tribe, Lacson. The words are correct and round, and they are actually speaking Chinese. He often went to Guannai to trade with Han merchants, and he was naturally proficient in Chinese.

Yang Muyun was surprised, and took a few steps forward, "Yang Muyun has seen the head of Luxon, and he will be fortunate to meet him." As soon as he said that, a horse galloped in the Ming army.

The subordinates behind Luxon nervously stretched their bows and arrows, and the corners of Luxon's mouth hooked and waved his hand to stop it.

The knight of the Ming army galloped in front of Yang Muyun and leaned over to hand him a bow, a pot of arrows and a saber.

Yang Muyun held these things in both hands and walked slowly in front of Laxon, "Leader Laxon, Yang was in a hurry, and he couldn't prepare a generous gift, a few thin things, please be sure to accept it,"

"It's easy to say," Luxon's grim face softened a little, and with a wave of his hand, a person behind him stepped forward to take the gift in Yang Muyun's hand.

"Yang still has one more thing to annoy the head man," Seeing that Laxon asked people to accept the gift, Yang Muyun's face showed a smile, "Yang wants to exchange a white horse for fifty cows and fifty sheep here, I wonder if the head man can agree?" ”

"Hmm......" Laxon was surprised, he trafficked livestock to Guannai all the year round, and was very familiar with the market of cattle, sheep and horses. A good horse is between fifteen and twenty taels of silver, an ox is eight to twelve taels of silver, and a sheep is the lowest, which is worth only four taels. The other party exchanged 100 horses for 50 cows and 50 sheep, obviously respecting himself very much, and did not overpower others.

"It's easy to say," a smile also appeared on Laxon's face, "Mr. Yang Qian is a guest from afar, and he helped my department defeat the horse bandits, I, Laxon and all the subordinates are very grateful......" looked up at the sky, "If it is late today, Mr. Yang Qian and your subordinates might as well rest here for the night, and I Laxon will be very gracious." ”

"In this way, if Yang Mou is a little disrespectful," Yang Muyun arched his hand and said: "Yang Mou is here to thank the people on behalf of all the soldiers." ”

......

Night fell, the starlight rose over the grassland, and the moonlight made the withered yellow grass waves look green again. Compared with the vast grassland, the white tents dotted in the endless grassland suddenly became small, but the little fire and starlight reflected each other, it seemed so poetic.

A blazing bonfire was lit, and the people in the tribe slaughtered cattle and sheep to entertain Yang Muyun and his party. Once the prairie people regard you as a friend, they will pour out their enthusiasm to you without reservation.

The dancing flame spirits generally reflected every face sitting around the fire, and everyone's face was red and full of joy. Mars flies in the night sky like fireflies flying in the sky.

On each bonfire, the whole sheep hanging on the iron frame was roasted brown and shiny, and there was a rich aroma of meat everywhere.

The melodious sound of the beard sounded, and the girls of the tribe were singing and dancing, they were dressed in the bright colorful clothes of the festival, the long sleeves of the robes, and under the small and bright hats on their heads, the soft green silk was braided into long braids, which hung down on their shoulders like flowing water, and danced rhythmically with the sound of the beards.

Yang Muyun and Laxon sat side by side in front of the largest bonfire and drank and talked.

"Mr. Yang Qian, please!" Lacson picked up a bowl full of mare's milk wine and saluted Yang Muyun. The men on the grassland are very bold, unlike the Central Plains scholars who drink in small cups, and they all drink in big bowls and eat meat in large pieces, just like the heroes of Liangshan in the Water Margin.

"Boss Luxon, please!" Yang Muyun had a headache about this way of drinking, he had only drunk it when he was fighting with Zhu Yi before, and he was still very unhappy in the Chengguo Mansion for this. But the other party was full of enthusiasm, how could he push it away at will, so he had to drink it hard. The Mongolian mare's milk wine tastes sour, and the wine is also strong, and after a few bowls, Yang Muyun feels a little dizzy.

"Yang Qian is really a good amount of wine." Luxon complimented him.

"Where is it......" Yang Muyun felt that it was a little difficult for his tongue to turn, and he hurriedly cut it in front of him with a knife

A piece of fat and tender roast lamb on the plate, dipped in the salt foam in the plate, stuffed into his mouth and chewed slowly, which was dissected by Lacson himself and divided for him to enjoy. At this time, an unusually burly man from the tribe came to him with a bowl of mare's milk wine, bowed slightly, and said a lot of words. Yang Muyun couldn't understand what he said, but looking at his radiant appearance, he thought that what he said was praise. I couldn't help but look at Laxon.

Laxon smiled and said to Yang Muyun: "He is a famous warrior in my tribe, called Srile, he once saw you show your power in front of everyone, and used a knife to cut down eleven horse thieves in a row, and he admires you very much, so he has come to pay you a bowl." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, brother Taiwan has won the award." Yang Muyun looked at him with a courteous and eager look, and knew that this bowl of wine would not be able to be drunk, so he had to get up and take the wine bowl and drink it all.

Srile gave him a thumbs up and a few more praises before turning away.

"Leader Laxon," Yang Muyun sat down again and said to Laxon: "Thank you for your hospitality, Yang is really a little too drunk, if you want to drink it again, I'm afraid you will be drunk." ”

Laxon smiled: "Mr. Yang Qian is polite, you are a young hero, and everyone in my tribe respects you, so it is inevitable that you will come to pay your respects one by one...... But if you really can't drink, I'll help you push it, but there is a person who toasts Yang Qian, and you can't do it! ”

"Who?" Yang Muyun asked in amazement.

Luxon didn't answer, smiled and cast his gaze on the dancing girls in the field.

Yang Muyun followed his gaze, those girls danced lightly, their faces were full of sweet smiles, their hands were on their soft waists, and when the feet of the boots kicked forward, they revealed the curvy calves tightly wrapped in white silk tight pants under the robe, full of a different charm.

A girl in the middle is the most handsome, with a pointed chin, a straight nose, plump and sexy lips, and a row of snow-white teeth when she smiles. All the dancing maidens are centered on the most beautiful maiden in the middle, advancing and retreating, like a flock of cheerful larks on the grassland.

Yang Muyun looked at it and nodded again and again, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect there to be such a handsome girl in this small tribe." ”

It was all in Luxon's eyes, "Bang Bang Bang—" He struck his palm three times in succession, spreading out around the other girls dancing with the girl in the middle. Before Yang Muyun could figure out what was going on, he saw the most beautiful girl Ying Ying stepped forward, poured him a bowl full of mare's milk wine, and then brought it to Yang Muyun with a shy smile.

"This is my eldest daughter Dulan," Lacson introduced, "I am fifteen years old this year, and I heard that Mr. Qian, you are also fifteen years old this year, and I really admire you in my heart, so I will dance a song, and please don't laugh." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be," Yang Muyun smiled, "Actually, Miss Dulan's dance is excellent." Just as he was about to take the wine bowl, he suddenly felt a strange gaze looking at him, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Mei'er smiling at him.

"What does she mean by that?" Before Yang Muyun's mind turned around, he heard a soft voice say, "Lord Yang, please!" ”

"Hmm, do you speak Chinese?" Yang Muyun looked at the shy Dulan and said with a little surprise.

"It's all taught by my father," Du Lan smiled sweetly, "It's not good, it makes Lord Yang laugh." ”

"No, no, what you said is very good," Yang Muyun said, "It's as good as the girl from the Han family." Seeing Du Lan's sneering smile, her heart was slightly embarrassed, and she raised her neck and drank the bowl of wine she was respecting. After drinking, I took a long breath, and said that after drinking this bowl of wine, I don't need to drink it anymore.

At this time, there was a shouting next to him, and everyone looked sideways, only to see Mo Buyu and Si Rile not knowing what they were arguing about. Because both of them spoke Mongolian, Yang Muyun didn't understand what they were talking about.

The more the two talked, the more intense they became, and Huo stood up at the same time, taking off his robe, revealing his knotted muscles.

Yang Muyun thought that the two of them were going to duel, and was about to get up and persuade him, but was stopped by Laxon with a smile.

The two of them came to the arena in high spirits, and all the dancing girls retreated.

"What are they trying to do?" Yang Muyun was thinking about it, and the people sitting around the bonfire dodged a way.

"Moo-" A big chestnut bull

staggered into the field.

Srile spread his legs and arms outstretched, staring at the big bull with both eyes, and suddenly stepped forward with a few arrows, grabbing the two horns with both hands.

The big bull seemed taken aback, and his four-legged body kept stomping on the ground, and his huge body writhed to break free from Srile's grasp.

Srile's muscles were raised, and his hand grasping the horns of the cow did not relax. The big bull struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free, and his momentum gradually weakened. I only heard the roar of "Ahhhhh

There was a shocking cheer from the crowd, and Srile looked at Mo Buyu with a smug face and a slightly defiant look.

This bull looks like it is no less than a thousand pounds, and it actually overturned the cow, and this arm strength is really amazing. Yang Muyun remembered the warrior Meng Dai in Miaodi, who also subdued a thousand-pound bull with only his hands.

Mo Buyu shook his head with a look of disdain.

At this time, a bull that was on a par with the original bull was driven into the field.

Mo Buyu glanced at the cow, shook his head, seemed to be quite dissatisfied, raised his head and said in a loud voice.

"This subordinate of yours doesn't think this cow is enough!" Luxon stood up with a different color on his face and clapped his hands, when an elderly herdsman came over. He whispered a few words in the herdsman's ear, whose eyes widened in surprise and turned to walk away quickly.

The ground trembled slightly, some people turned their heads in amazement, and someone shouted, "Sacred cow, the sacred cow raised by the head family is here." ”

Yang Muyun got up and looked, only to see an unusually large bull swaggering in with hooves the size of a bowl, this cow's shoulders were higher than ordinary people, and it walked like a moving hillock, which was twice as big as the bull that Srile had put down.

"There is such a big cow in this world." Yang Muyun really felt that it was an eye-opener.

"Strongman, do you still want this cow?" Luxon said with a smile.

Mo Buyu took a closer look, and said with a happy face: "Well, this is pretty much the same." "Circled around the bull, stood at the side of the bull, reached out and touched all parts of the bull's body, then squatted down, supported the cow's belly with his right shoulder, hugged the cow's body with his left arm, and shouted, "Get up-"

The giant bull let out a long cry of "moo-", and the four hooves actually left the ground.

"Lifted," the onlookers were shocked, "and he actually lifted the sacred cow." ”

The cow fluttered its hooves in the air in horror, and its huge body kept writhing, but it couldn't stop Mo Buyu from lifting it higher and higher. Looking at Mo Buyu again, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and his body seemed to be twice as thick as usual. He walked around the campfire with the bull in his hand, and Fang let out a loud roar, "Hey—" and put the bull down. The giant bull screamed, and the hill lay down on the ground, pulling out a pile of swarthy dung.

"Look, the footprints on the ground ......," someone exclaimed. Everyone looked down and saw a circle of footprints two or three inches deep by Mo Buyu beside the bonfire.

After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted in a tsunami of cheers and screams of surprise from the girls.

Mo Buyu raised his arms high, like a victor enjoying the cheers of the crowd, and the maidens rushed up to surround him, curiously reaching out to caress the bulging muscles on his body.

"What an amazing hero," Luxon praised, looked at Yang Muyun and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a character under President Yang Qian." He glanced at his daughter, "Such a warrior, don't you want to toast him with a bowl of wine?" ”

"No matter how powerful this person is, isn't he under Lord Yang?" Du Lan's eyes rolled, and he smiled at Yang Muyunjiao: "Since he is used by you, you must be more powerful than him." ”

Yang Muyun smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

"Mr. Qian is a hero, so his subordinates are also heroes." Luxon said with a smile.

Du Lan smiled, smiled very charmingly, stretched out a pair of Hao wrists with a ring of colored beads, and the slender hands with slender fingers spread were like two orchids, and made an inviting gesture to Yang Muyun, "Heroic Lord Yang, can Du Lan invite you to dance together?" ”

"I, I won't ......" Before Yang Muyun finished speaking, the beautiful Dulan interrupted him and said softly: "It's very simple, I'll teach you, come and ......"