In the cold wind, Li Po cowered behind a big stone not far from the camp camp, and was frozen again.

What he never expected was that he received a task to touch porcelain......

At this time, his image has almost changed back to his previous appearance.

For he rolled on the ground a great deal, and made his face dirty with snow and mud.

However, he shrunk into a ball, and he kept cursing the unscrupulous tax officials, thinking bitterly, it turned out that the job of touching porcelain was so old, and the Sui people began to use it......

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Li Po felt that his body was a little wooden, and only then did he hear the sound of hurried horses' hooves.

He looked through the city gate, and could vaguely see some figures coming from horseback.

The job of touching porcelain requires some skills, but Li Po is still full of confidence, and with his skills, he can meet the requirements of the tax officer.

It's just the object of touching the porcelain, which makes him a little worried.

I don't know who the tax collector intends to deal with it with such a subordinate means, and it is estimated that it is not too easy to provoke.

What he is pondering now is whether he will use the knife when the people who come are angry.

It's really hard to say, he has lived in the camp camp for so long, how could he not know that the life of the homeless is not called life, as long as the status is slightly higher, killing two homeless people is probably not much greater than the sin of laughing with a good woman......

The sound of horses' hooves became clearer and clearer, and Li Po squinted his eyes.

Looking at the figures getting closer and closer, the more familiar they became, Nima, aren't these the people who passed by here a few days ago?

These people carried the wind and snow, but the harvest was not bad, some of the skins peeled off, were hunched on the back of the horse, and there were some birds hanging on the side of the horse, which was really eye-catching.

They were about the same as when they went, and they went straight into the city gate, speeding through without slowing down.

Li Po felt a lot more at ease, looking at it like this, he knew that his equestrian skills were not bad, if he encountered some stunned people who were not good at equestrianism, don't really knock him out.

Li Po was very well prepared, not far from him, a big dog was really lying there, whining and barking, it was estimated that like him, he was almost unbearable from the cold.

This is the pet of a city gate pawn, who was temporarily borrowed by him, and is said to be very docile and does not bite much.

But no matter how docile a dog is, it also has a wild nature.

Calculating the distance, Li Po felt that it was almost over, and threw the hard snow ball in his hand towards the dog, which was smashed on the dog's face.

The dog whined, and then barked, not lightly or severely, without any fear from the dog, but with a ferocity aroused in him.

The dogs of Ma Yi are actually the same as the people of Ma Yi, and they are wild and difficult to get rid of.

The big dog barked a few times, Li Po turned around and ran, and the big dog chased after him without hesitation.

A man and a dog suddenly burst out from the side of the road and crossed the road.

A dozen knights, riding by.

One of the eyes at the head watched a man and a dog suddenly appear in front of him.

He didn't have to pull the reins at all, the mount was already frightened, and in the sound of hissing, it suddenly stopped, and its hooves slipped, and a few marks were made on the road, and the man stood up.

Fortunately, the knight does have the ability, and he hugged the horse's neck in an instant, so that he was not thrown out, and his ass went to pout Lao Gao, and he sat back on the horse.

With a thud, the aching knight grinned.

And when the horseman stood up, he was finally taken off the saddle.

The group of people behind was also chaotic, whistles and whistles, and at the same time, they also showed their superb equestrian skills, and no one planted their horses, and when the war horses stopped, they had already surrounded the road.

This seems to be a strong cavalry skill, and it is the grassland tribes that Li Po has seen, which are also inferior by three points in comparison......

Li Po, who was also rolling on the ground, saw this scene, and with his military sensitivity, his heart was slightly cold.

After that, the script was also changed, and he got up from the ground in embarrassment, and ran in the direction of the homeless camp.

And the mad dog had already been shot by a sharp arrow and was dead on the street.

The familiar sound of the bowstring vibrating made Li Po run faster and faster.

There was a burst of laughter behind him, apparently the guys were canceling their companions' embarrassment.

And the annoyed knight, like the dog just now, was furious by the ferocity stimulated by the pain, ignoring the teasing of his companions, jumped on the war horse, and chased after Li Po.

No matter how fast you run, you can't run as fast as other people's four legs.

Li Po secretly complained in his heart, and when he looked back, he was instantly relieved, because although the man's face was distorted and hideous, he did not pull out the long knife on his waist.

So, Li Po hugged his head tightly while running.

Just as he had expected, after chasing him, he waved his whip and pulled it down hard.

Li Po didn't know how many whips he had received, anyway, there was a hot pain on his body, an unwilling anger was accumulating in his heart, and he didn't know when he would snatch the other party's whip and then slaughter this fierce guy.

By this time he was curled up in a ball, rolling on the ground, and the knight had jumped off his horse and whipped at him.

His companions had also rushed over, and the rough laughter kept reaching Li Po's ears.

This kind of scene, Li Po has seen countless times, the humiliation of the superior to the inferior has never changed, but the process may be biased, only when death comes, these people will find that they are not much different from others, in the face of death, everyone is truly equal.

Let this kind of person experience the taste of death, in Li Po's view, it is actually a very interesting thing.

It's just the voice of the tax collector that prevents the murderous intent that keeps flooding in his heart.

"Stop......"

When the whip stopped falling, Li Po got up, turned around and ran.

There's nothing going on here, he's not going to kill here, he's not interested in showing his heroism, he's just like a wounded beast and needs to find a quiet place to lick his wounds.

No one cared about him, he was just a lowly outcast, for example, the dog that was shot dead on the road was not much expensive.

The cold wind sent words into his ears.

It turned out that the tax collector wanted to call the leading young knight the fourth brother, but the young knight called the tax collector the third brother.

Still a family......

Li Po gradually ran away, glanced back, touched the whip marks on his face, and turned around and entered the camp camp with bared teeth.

Damn, this whip was in vain.

He was not interested in knowing what the relationship between the tax collector and those people was, and he even had a weak mind to hold grudges.

Because he knows that no matter how the world changes, it is actually the same.

It's like a tax collector who is smiling and talking to someone, he never cares about what a little homeless person thinks, and he has been wronged here, so he can only carry it himself.

The intrigue of the big man is quite far away from him, and a small person like him, except for five steps of blood splashing, there is not much to do about those people.

In that case, what is worth hating?

Maybe one day, these guys will have to cry under his feet, but definitely not now