"Don't get me wrong, we're just coming over to have a look," Yang Muyun smiled and glanced at the group of people who were pushing the cart, "It seems that there is trouble over there, right?" ”

The head of the guard looked at him coldly, a wary expression.

"How many pounds of brute force does my subordinate have, why don't you let him try it?" Yang Muyun said with a smile, seeing that the head of the guard didn't speak, he turned to Mo Buyu and said, "What are you doing here, hurry up and help!" ”

Mo Bu answered and was about to step forward. I only heard the sound of "choking", and the head of the guard had drawn his sword out of its sheath.

Yang Muyun's face stiffened, and he didn't know how to deal with it, when he heard a low and slightly hoarse voice coming from a carriage not far away, "Zheng Yan, what's going on?" The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man of about forty years old came out.

This middle-aged man had a blue complexion, a thin face, a few goat's whiskers on his sparse jaw, and a pair of eyes in an inverted triangle, emitting a sly glow. He wore a purple-brown brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, some yellowed hair stood up high, and a topaz hairpin was inserted diagonally.

"Second master," the head of the guard put his sword back into its sheath, jumped off his horse, and bowed, "There is a car stuck in a mud puddle, and someone is dragging it out. ”

The middle-aged man frowned, glanced over there, and said, "What's the matter, did you sleep all night?" I won't even rush the car, so I told them to hurry up, and I asked them if the trip was delayed. ”

"Yes, Second Master," Zheng Yan, the head of the guard, replied, "Mark this and urge them to hurry up." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, his face softened slightly, his gaze swept to Yang Muyun and Mo Buyu, his face changed, and he said, "Who are you, why are you here?" ”

"Xiaosheng's surname is Yang," Yang Muyun smiled slightly, and bowed his hand: "I happened to pass by here, and I saw a car stuck here, so I wanted to bring someone over to help!" ”

"Help?" The middle-aged man sneered, looked him up and down with a pair of triangular eyes, and said in a weird manner: "Just the two of you? ”

"I don't need my family's big ......" Mo Buyu just said this, when he saw Yang Muyun glaring at him fiercely, he quickly stopped talking, and then said in a rough voice: "I don't need my son-in-law to make a move, I can lift that car out alone!" ”

"Lift? What a big breath, do you know how many pounds this car has? The middle-aged man snorted, "You can still withstand so many of them with the strength of one person?" ”

"You don't believe it? I'll show you! Mo Buyu raised his fan-sized palm and rolled up his cuffs.

"Presumptuous—" Zheng Yan scolded sharply, the back of the hand holding the handle of the knife bulged with green tendons, and it looked like he was about to draw the knife again.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him, squinted his eyes and looked Mo Buyu up and down, and saw that he was tall and straight, standing there like a mountain, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs. Zheng Yan is a brave man in the army, taller and burlier than ordinary people, but compared to the strong man in front of him, he is like a half-grown child.

"This lord," Yang Muyun said beside him: "My subordinate is rough and straightforward, not good at talking, just now he said nothing, please don't blame him, but he has more strength than others, you might as well let him try!" ”

"Well," the middle-aged man nodded, looked at Zheng Yan and said, "You lead him over and let the others disperse, I also want to see how he carries this car out." ”

....

Everyone gathered in a circle, looking into the circle with wide eyes and curiosity, and the other people who couldn't squeeze in stood on the car next to them, lifting their toes, stretching their necks, and hooking their chins to look this way.

Mo Buyu walked around the car, looked up and down, bent his waist, and carried his shoulders on the frame, "hey" with a deep sigh, only to see the body tremble, and the wheels were pulled out of the mud-filled pit and slowly lifted off the ground.

In an exclamation, Mo Buyu's arms and shoulders muscles rose, a circle larger than usual, and the whole car was really lifted up by him, he stepped forward step by step, and with each step, there was a footprint on the ground that was an inch deep. The people around him retreated far away, for fear that he would not be able to bear the force, and the car would affect him.

Mo Buyu carried the car about five or six feet away, Fang bent down and put it down, he straightened up and grinned, rubbed his hands, and returned to Yang Muyun's side as if nothing happened.

Everyone was so shocked that even their eyeballs almost fell out, and they were stunned for a while.

"Good!" It was still the middle-aged man in the brocade robe who opened his mouth and praised, "The strong man is really strong!" As he spoke, he took out something from his body and threw it at Mo Buyu.

Mo Buyu stretched out his big hands to catch it, and his eyes were shining, it turned out to be a round gold cake, which weighed about two or three catties in his hand. He couldn't help but be stunned, a little confused.

"This is a reward for you," Yang Muyun reacted quickly, and hurriedly said to him: "Thank you for this master!" ”

Mo Buyu bowed to the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, opening his mouth to say but not knowing what to say.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe had turned around and scolded the group of onlookers, "What are you doing there?" Don't hurry up and go, I missed the time to return to Beijing, and I picked your skin, second master! ”

As soon as he drank it, everyone came to their senses and dispersed in all directions.

"I've taken the reward, don't leave quickly!" Zheng Yan let out a low snort, turned over on the horse, shook the reins of the horse, and galloped in front of Yang Muyun and Mo Buyu.

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"My lord, look at this ......," Mo Buyu stammered to Yang Muyun with the piece of gold cake.

"What people have given you, you just take it, and ask me what to do?" Yang Muyun smiled, looked at the caravan that was slowly moving forward, turned around and walked away.

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"It's strange that you can talk about moving people!" Mo Buyan glanced at his younger brother, "If I had your strength, I would have taken this opportunity to get acquainted with them!" ”

"Okay, don't say anything, you don't blame you anymore," Yang Muyun said: "This group of people is very vigilant, and they can't be approached in a few words, but fortunately, they are going to the capital, and we are far away, and besides, you don't call me an adult anymore, just call me a son." ”

"Yes, big ...... No, Childe," Mo Buyan asked with a smile, "You want to get close to them, why is it so difficult......" He put his elbows on the car board, trying to sit up straight, who knew that he had pulled the wound on his back, and he let out an "ouch" in pain, and couldn't help but pat the frame with both hands

Mo Buyan lay on the ox cart, playing with the piece of gold cake that his brother rewarded, opened his mouth and bit it again, and sighed: "Yes, yes, this is full of red gold, silent, people are really generous." ”

"I don't want this gold," Mo Buyu glanced at Yang Muyun, "I just want to approach them as the adults instruct, who knows that their leader threw me a piece of gold and left." There was a little frustration on his face.