In this era, the township party is a very strange collective, and there are serious regional differences in the relationship between people, and even a person will always bring a place in front of him before introducing himself.

For example, when Mu Jing introduced himself in front of outsiders, he would say this, Nanyang Mu Jing.

So even though the Yellow Turban Army is a whole, there are also regional distinctions.

Although the commander of the Yellow Turban Army was Zhang Jiao, the biggest god of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Taiping Daoist, in fact, the rebel armies basically did not interfere with each other.

So Mu Jing can tell them generously that this is Nanyang.

Whether they are the Yellow Turban Army or Taiping Dao, in this place of Nanyang, you have to look at the face of the Nanyang Yellow Turban to be a person, and when you are a guest, you must be polite to the guest, and don't anger the owner here.

And it just so happens that there is only one person who can only be used as a representative of Nanyang Yellow Turban.

That is the only remaining personal guard under Zhang Mancheng, Mushan.

When this banner of Mushan came out, whether it was Zhang Huo or Yang Feng, they were quite a little jealous, after all, there were not many of them in Nanyang, and Mushan's martial arts could clean them up at any time.

However, Yang Feng's jealousy was only for a moment.

The corner of his eye inadvertently looked in all directions, and he didn't feel the scene surrounded by heavy troops, and he was suddenly relieved, it seemed that he was just a stinky kid pulling the banner.

However, he was still cautious, his eyes looked at Mu Jing, and he smiled coldly: "It turned out to be Mu Gongzi, but it was rumored that Mu Shuai had been beheaded by a small Wuyin Orion, and today I can see Mu Gongzi safe and sound, it seems that it is just a rumor?" ”

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that when Mushan attacked Wuyin, he was beheaded by an ordinary hunter.

This matter caused a lot of trouble in Taiping Dao and the Yellow Turban Army.

Because now among the Nanyang Yellow Turbans, there is only one spokesperson, that is Mushan, as soon as Mushan dies, the Nanyang Yellow Turban is basically extinct, so the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who has been struggling to breathe will naturally pay attention to it, so Yang Feng knows a little bit.

"Your Excellency?" Mu Jing squinted his eyes and looked at this person carefully, he knew that his name was Yang Feng, but he was very unfamiliar.

"In Yang Feng, in the east of Xiahe, he is temporarily the commander of Guo Taiqu's personal battalion, and I have seen Mu Gongzi!"

"It turned out to be the Qu Shuai of the Hedong Yellow Turban, Yang Shuai's worries are a little redundant, my father's martial arts are outstanding, and his soldiers are strong and strong, how can he be a small hunter and be able to kill, but it's just a golden cicada shell!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, stabilized his mentality, smiled indifferently, and said: "My father has been famous for Guo Taiqu Shuai in Hedong for a long time, and he has wanted to do it for a while, but he has not found time to rush to Hedong, and now he can see Yang Shuai, a fierce general under Guo Shuai, it must be a great joy, it is better for Yang Shuai to move a few miles, my father is already waiting!" ”

The main generals who lead the troops in the Yellow Turban Army are all called Qu Shuai, among which there are 36 Dafang Qu Shuai, which are basically the titles only available to the general of a county, and the Qu Shuai of the small square is one hundred and eight, one hundred and eight is just an imaginary number, and the generals who can lead the troops are called Qu Shuai in the Yellow Turban Army.

Therefore, Yang Feng called Mu Shan as Mu Shuai, and Mu Jing called Yang Feng as Yang Shuai, both of which are natural titles.

"No need!"

When Yang Feng heard this, his face changed, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Mushan is a person, he doesn't know much.

But I have also heard a lot of rumors, it is rumored that he can break through the incomparably strong walls of Wancheng with three hammers, and his martial arts rank first in the Nanyang Yellow Turban.

Yang Bong didn't dare to meet with him.

"That's a pity!"

Hearing him refuse like this, Mu Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that Yang Feng didn't know that Mu Shan had already led his troops to the battle, otherwise he wouldn't be so jealous of Mu Shan.

In this way, he has a little confidence in his heart.

Yang Feng's eyes looked at Mu Jing viciously, and said coldly: "Mu Gongzi, Mu Shuai's invitation, before a certain family returns to Hedong, he will report to Guo Shuai, and he will come to visit him one day, but this matter is my Taiping Dao family matter today, and I ask Mu Gongzi not to interfere, he will report it in the future!" ”

"Coincidentally!"

Mu Jing smiled indifferently, his eyes were fixed on the girl in the white dress with a hat, and said softly: "My father is also a Taiping Taoist, and I just heard that His Royal Highness came to Nanyang, and he wants to do the friendship of the landlord and admire the demeanor of the saint, so let me invite His Royal Highness to come and be a guest, I'm afraid that this son really can't agree to Yang Shuai in this matter!" ”

Mu Jing's refusal made Yang Feng's face gloomy as water.

This is a dead task given to him by Mrs. Guo, and it is also related to the influence of Baibo Yellow Turban, so he is very attentive, running thousands of miles and chasing, with more than 150 good players under his command, there are less than 100 people left, and he is about to succeed, and suddenly he killed such a little kid as Mu Jing. He's already upset.

Although he couldn't be sure if Mu Jing was Mu Shan's son, Mu Shan's name still scared him, so he still didn't dare to do anything to Mu Jing, after all, this was Nanyang, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave Nanyang County if he did anything to Mu Jing.

However, this mission he could not afford to fail.

So after he heard Mu Jing's refusal, he turned his heart sideways and directly scared Mu Jing: "Mu Gongzi, the Yellow Turban Soldier, this is a family, when we support each other, my Hedong and Nanyang have always been friendly, this is the task assigned by Guo Shuai, my Hedong Qu Shuai, and I hope that Mu Gongzi will take care of the overall situation, don't embarrass a certain family!" ”

Mu Jing understood what he meant.

What he meant was to point out the Yellow Turban Army, not the Taiping Dao, that is, to tell him that they were all Yellow Turban Army, so don't hurt the peace for the so-called Taiping Dao, how is it not the era of the Taiping Dao Army, let him know a little more.

It stands to reason that these remnants of the Taiping Dao are really not as strong as the Hedong Yellow Turban Army, if they go to the Taiping Dao and are just a group of rangers, even if the Hedong Yellow Turbans are suppressed, I heard that there are still tens of thousands of soldiers in the Baibo Valley now.

But Mu Jing knew that his old son and mother were dead-eyed, and if he watched the Taiping Holy Maiden being taken away by Yang Feng, it would be difficult to explain to him.

"Yang Shuai, the bones of the great virtuous and good teacher are not cold, but you want to kidnap Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, aren't you afraid of the anger of the Taiping soldiers?"

Mu Jing said coldly: "I'm good for you!" ”

"Mu Gongzi, this is not giving us Guo Shuai's face!" Yang Feng's face was pale.

"This is Nanyang, Yang Shuai, it's you who don't give my father face!" Mu Jing must be strong, because only strong can suppress Yang Feng: "This son is going to invite His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden to be a guest today, if Yang Shuai is unwilling, I can only invite my father to come and negotiate!" ”

"In this case, a certain family can only be offended, and then I want to ask the shepherd to plead in the future!"

Yang Feng drank coldly, waved the iron gun in his hand, and said to the soldiers under his command: "Do it, fight quickly!" ”

"Mu Gongzi, the meaning of the shepherd, the little woman has it!"

The girl in the white dress who was under the protection of the Taiping Divine Guard suddenly spoke, and said faintly: "Today is the catastrophe of the little woman, it is not appropriate to involve Mu Gongzi, Mu Gongzi should go first, don't care about me, he will not dare to kill me!" ”

"Yang Shuai, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of Nanyang?"

When Mu Jing heard this, his expression trembled slightly, his face was a little red, he had some manly ideas, he couldn't even protect a woman, he was a little ashamed, and at the same time, he also knew that he had underestimated and underestimated the intention of the Hedong Yellow Turban to plunder the Taiping Holy Maiden.

These people seem to be determined to win the Taiping Holy Maiden, and they will do whatever it takes, so he doesn't have the strong strength to suppress it in person, even if he lifts it out of Mushan, he can't scare people.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng's face was expressionless, and he pointed coldly at the Taiping Divine Guard.

"Damn, when will Brother Huzi move back to the rescuers?" Mu Jing was a little anxious, if this Yang Feng was ruthless, let alone saving people today, even if he was afraid he would have to be planted here.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, in the middle of the void, a sharp arrow burst out against the wind and waves, like a meteor falling, and the light flashed, inserting less than a meter in front of Yang Feng.

Dadada!!

Immediately after, the sound of horses' hooves sounded around them.

Everyone hurriedly looked in all directions, and in the depths of their eyes, dozens of war horses carrying heavy waves of qi rushed towards them.

"Uncle!"

Mu Jing looked up and suddenly showed a smiling face.

The person who came was Zhao Ping.

"A certain Nanyang Zhao Ping, who dares to hurt my family?" Zhao Ping rode his horse and flew up, holding a longbow in his hand, it was obvious that the arrow just now was shot by him, he rode up immediately, his tiger eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Yang Feng coldly, as long as Mu Jing gave an order, he could immediately surround and kill.

In addition to dozens of his subordinates on horseback, there were more than a hundred formations behind, slowly coming.

"Not good!"

Yang Feng took a few steps back, and his face completely changed color.

The soldiers around are not good, the most important thing is that each of them has a bow and arrow in their hands, and as soon as the bow and arrow are shot, even if they are strong in martial arts, they are only flesh and blood, and they can block one or two, and they can't stop a group of arrows.

"Yang Shuai, what's wrong with us?"

"We are surrounded!"

"Let's break through first!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers in Hedong were a little flustered, and the surrounding battles could wipe them out completely, and it was estimated that if they really fought, none of them would be able to escape, after all, they had cavalry, and many soldiers had bows and arrows in their hands.

"Don't be in charge, are you okay?" Lei Hu rode his horse and leaped over, jumped off the horse, and hurried up, his eyes full of worry.

"Brother Huzi, I'm fine, you really came in time?"

"I haven't entered the city yet, but I just happened to meet Uncle Zhao leading troops out of the city to patrol!" Lei Hu analyzed, if it wasn't a coincidence, it would take at least half an hour for Zhao Ping to lead troops to reinforce.

After Mu Jingping subdued his mood for a while, he took a step forward, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Feng: "Yang Shuai, do you want to go back to the house, or follow me to see my father, my father's temper is not very good, he has a lot of respect for His Royal Highness, if you know that Yang Shuai is so coercive Your Highness, I'm afraid it will not be as good to talk as this son!" ”

"You ......"

"This is Nanyang!" Mu Jing added emphatically, which made Yang Feng feel cold.

"Let's go!"

Yang Feng was helpless, his eyes squinted at Mu Jing: "The shepherd's teaching today, a certain one is remembered, and he will return it one day!" ”

"Don't send it!"

Mu Jing can order them to be killed, but after all, his subordinates are merciful, after all, they are all Yellow Turban Army, since the Yellow Turban Uprising, Yellow Turban soldiers are all over the world, this identity is still useful in the future, and it is not appropriate to kill the Yellow Turban Army.