From a distance, I saw Minister Yang confronting several horsemen, and the two sides were scolding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Minister Yang scolded them for "provoking seeds", and they also talked about "hanging houses", which was not intense.

Fortunately, both sides had concerns and did not do anything.

Yang He ran on the official road, looking at the opposite side of the number of horses not far away, a large car stopped on the official road, a color of the wheel, heavy ruts, the horse is strong, the chest is hung with a copper bell, from time to time there is a sound of jingling bells, with the wind spread far away.

Look at the wolf tooth dart flag on the car, it seems to be embroidered with the word "money", it turned out to be a dart board, and the dart head should be surnamed Qian.

Yang He glanced at it, and there were strong men sitting and guarding all the big cars, as well as the coachmen, all of whom were quite tough.

In addition to the pedestrians, there are also knights around the arch next to each car.

There were indeed more than thirty riders, one-color leggings and wrist guards, breeches, and a crimson belt wrapped around the waist.

In addition to the saber, they are all equipped with double inserts, all of them wear red tasseled felt hats, they are fierce and light, and their riding skills are superb.

There is also a carriage in the middle of the cart, which is inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, you will feel luxurious and elegant, which belongs to the kind of low-key luxury.

There were more than a dozen walking men around the car, except for bows and arrows, everyone was holding a bird's gun.

Yang He rode his horse quickly and came to Minister Yang's side, and Zhang Chugong, Hu Employment and others also trotted over.

"Minister, what's going on?"

Yang He asked Minister Yang as he looked at the other side.

The three knights were a few steps away, and the leader was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a red tasseled felt hat, with a slender figure, looking at this side with disdain, and when he saw Yang He, his expression changed slightly, and then he pursed his lips, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.

There were also two stocky men beside him, all wrapped in red belts, and they were fast with bows.

Minister Yang said aggrievedly: "Young Master, they are rude, and when they come up, they ask us to get out of the way." ”

Yang He frowned, seeing Qi Youxin, Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue and others gathered behind him, they all looked at each other with angry expressions.

and her younger sister Ying'er, who was dressed round and covered with only a pair of eyes, also stood behind her.

She was hugged by her younger brother Yang Qian, and she said angrily on her little mouth: "It's unreasonable, it's really barbaric." ”

Yang He saw that the young man was riding a fast horse, domineering, quite superficial, and he didn't like it in his heart, but considering that there was no need to conflict, hundreds of his own people were indeed blocked on the road, especially the rice and flour and baggage were piled up all over the road.

The main reason is that there were no people on the official road earlier, but they didn't want a convoy to come, causing traffic jams.

This has happened to my own side.

He was about to speak, but he saw that the young man's face changed, obviously seeing Han Daxia, Zhang Chugong and others rushing up from behind.

At first glance, these people are veterans in the army, and the pressure on him is great.

He whistled violently, and immediately the whistle behind him came and went, and then a group of people rushed up the horses, many of whom controlled the horses purely with their legs, showing superb riding skills.

When they came up, they all took their bows in their hands and looked at them, and some even bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows flashed in the cold wind.

When the young man saw the people gathered around him, he showed even more triumphant expressions.

The people on Yang He's side were also on guard, Qi Youxin shouted that the killer team was on alert, Minister Yang, Han Guan'er and others took off their shields and protected Yang He's side, Zhang Chugong, Hu Employment and others arrived, and they all shot bows and arrows and aimed at each other.

Hu Cheng stretched out his bow and muttered hatefully: "The day is in charge, and the dart walker is also so arrogant?" ”

He glanced at the other side, and he was all fat war horses, and he couldn't help but envy and hate.

Yang He's eyes showed a cold light, his hand touched the horse chopping knife, he was confident that at this distance, he could cut this young man in half with a single sword.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, in the midst of tension, suddenly there was a loud shout from the opposite side, and then three healthy horses galloped over, and the smoke and dust were billowing and soon approached.

Those dart masters gave way one after another, and they all greeted respectfully: "Ninth Master, Ninth Master." ”

The "Ninth Master" came up on horseback, and it turned out to be a very burly man, with a bearded face, broad shoulders and a broad back, wearing a crimson cloak, with a faint bloody smell on his body, riding steadily on a horse, about forty years old.

Seeing that his eyes are quite bright, he has a strong bow on his body, and there is also a horse bow on the saddle, and he looks forward to his extraordinary spirit.

He glanced at Yang He, his expression slightly stunned, and then asked the people around him softly.

Then he frowned and looked at the young man: "Shiro, you stand down." ”

The young man said anxiously, "Great." ”

The Ninth Master raised his voice and said, "Stand down." ”

He said more harshly: "I shouldn't have let you come out in the first place, it would have caused trouble." ”

The young man was silent and hurriedly retreated.

The Ninth Master looked at Yang He again.

Yang He's hand left the horse chopping knife, he stepped on the horse, and said lightly: "I am Yang He, who are you waiting for?" ”

The expressions of everyone on the other side changed, and Yang He heard a "huh" from the carriage behind him.

A woman's voice said, "It's a scholar." ”

The sound is pleasant, with magnetic notes.

Then the curtain opened, and in the distance, Yang He only glimpsed a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

The ninth master also had a look of respect on his face, and he arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Yang Xianggong, who was under Qian Zhongyong, and he was the head of the Feiyun Dart Bureau." This is the little Qian Likui, this is the fourth son Qian Lijue, young and ignorant, making jokes...... Sanniang, put the stick down......"

The ninth master, Qian Zhongyong, also introduced the son next to him, and the fourth son, Qian Lijue, was the sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man.

His eldest son, Qian Likui, was a young man about twenty years old, riding a horse beside him, looking quite calm, with a white wax rod stuck in the victory hook, and he was obviously a good hand at making guns.

and the Sanniang he said, Yang He noticed that she was wearing a red tasseled felt hat and a cloak, dressed like a man.

She raised her head, and her face was cold, giving people a feeling of coldness.

She was supposed to be not much older than Qian Lijue, and she was carrying a heavy mace with barbs shining with metal.

She rode a horse beside Qian Zhongyong, and the mace in her hand was as light as a weight, and when she smashed it, her mind must have blossomed.

She didn't make a sound, and her eyes looked like stars in a cold night.

Seeing this Sanniang, the people on Yang He's side first lit up, and then when they saw her mace, they all gasped, and they all turned their eyes hurriedly, even if they had met a veteran like Hu Zhizhi, they also turned their eyes.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries, and the misunderstanding was immediately resolved, and the people on both sides put down their weapons.

Yang He felt that this dart head had a rough appearance, but it was actually a thick and fine character.

The ninth master spoke arrogantly, playing haha, for their dart game, going out to dart, the name accounts for 20%, the kung fu accounts for 20%, and the remaining 60%, but it depends on the black and white friends to appreciate the face, if there is no conflict, there is no conflict.

After all, if you lick blood from the knife edge, you will be killed or injured if you are not careful, and your brother's life will be harmed.

He also saw that the opposite Xiucai was not a simple character, and there were also many good players under his command.

The young man, Qian Lijue, listened, but he was angry, his father's attitude was too soft.

He muttered: "Who knows if it's a scholar, shouldn't Xiucai take a fan?" ”

Luo Xianjue shouted: "Our family is not an ordinary scholar, he is both civil and military, he can use a horse chopping knife, and he can also use a strong bow with twelve powers!" Along the way, killing wolves, horse thieves, and mountain bandits, all of them turned the tide by themselves. ”

The expressions of the dart masters on the opposite side were different.

Xiucai is just an identity and status, and for them, the dart walkers who lick the blood from the knife edge, their personal strength makes them really admire.

They all looked at Yang He, and sure enough, there was a double insert on his waist, which was indeed a strong bow.

There is also a waist knife, look at the handle, it is indeed a horse cutting knife.

Looking at him with a bow hanging from his saddle, can he still ride and shoot?

Looking at the crowd on the other side, even if they are young and strong, they are actually just ordinary refugees, and this scholar can bring them all the way, and he does have some ability.

When they watched, some were still skeptical, and some showed sincere admiration.

However, there are also people on the other side who are not angry and don't want to be too ambitious.

At that moment, someone shouted: "Our ninth master can also open a twelve-force bow, when the Tartars entered the customs, their twelve brothers also killed hundreds of Tartars, everywhere they went, which one didn't give a thumbs up and call the ninth master a hero?" ”

The people on Yang He's side all showed a look of disbelief, twelve people killed hundreds of Tartars?

Hu Cheng sneered: "You have to have a score to brag." ”

Yang He's eyes narrowed, but he suddenly remembered a history in the northern strategy of the Ming Dynasty, which recorded the story of Shang Jingshi and the twelve horsemen of Tongzhou.

"The Great Qing Dynasty will lead 600 horsemen to Yushan, to the west of the river suddenly 12 horsemen rushed to it, want to capture it, 12 horsemen are good at shooting, and three of them will be killed. When the armies heard about it, they fell in response, and many were killed. The soldiers all took their swords and arrows, and all twelve of them took them by hand, and none of them were injured. The soldiers retreated, 12 people pursued, and more than 300 people died. The twelve people are horse thieves, and Shang Jingshi is the leader. Hearing that the soldiers entered, they asked their party to make contributions, but they suddenly met their ears and went to Tongzhou to guard. The battalion reported the merits, the guard general applied for the military department, and the military department was subordinate to his command. At that time, the brigade of soldiers was about to go to Hexi, TJ and other places, and Wentongzhou 12 cavalry killed 400 soldiers and did not go. ”

This should be the second year of Chongzhen, could it be that this ninth master is one of the twelve horsemen?

He looked at the dart head of the Feiyun Dart Bureau, the ninth master Qian Zhongyong, and solemnly arched his hand: "The twelve horsemen of Tongzhou are famous all over the world, but I didn't think that the ninth master was actually a member of the inside, and Yang was disrespectful." ”

Ninth Master Qian Zhongyong laughed: "It's all old things." ”

There was a lot of emotion in the language.

The people on Yang He's side all showed shocked expressions, could it be true?

……

The atmosphere between the two sides was softer, and then Yang He heard a voice from the side of the carriage: "Miss, it's very chaotic outside, don't go down." ”

The voice is crisp and immature, probably the likes of maids.

Then the woman with a magnetic voice said, "It's okay, it's rude." ”

Then the door opened, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and then, many people took a deep breath and swallowed their saliva.

Yang He also saw the waves, and then a face full of charm.

Then a woman came with Nana, wearing a lying rabbit on her head and a leather jacket, but it was a mink, which was quite luxurious.

Look at this woman's goose egg face, her makeup is light, and there is a sense of sophistication in her elegance.

She is tall, about 1.65 meters.

Yang He estimates that she is around twenty years old, although the age of women is a mystery, but in Yang He's eyes, it will not be too far behind.

A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old followed her, her eyes were very flexible.

There are also a few old mothers, all of whom are persuading: "Young grandma, it's windy outside, go back to the car." ”

There were two other men following behind, both middle-aged men, one of whom looked cold, frowned, and was quite displeased.

One of them had a gentle expression, and he said, "Miss, the wind is still a little stronger, don't stay too long." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Uncle Huang, I know." ”

When a group of them came over, Qian Zhongyong and the others got off the horse, and he stepped forward and bowed his hand: "I've seen Madame." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Ninth Master, thank you for your hard work." ”

Qian Zhongyong said with a smile: "It's not hard, it's something that Qian is doing." ”

The woman smiled again, and Yang He only felt that the waves were turbulent and pressed all the way.

He got off the horse and bowed his hand: "Yang He, who is the student in Xialuyi, who is the lady?" ”

The woman was blessed and said, "It turned out to be Yang Xianggong, and the concubine was Qiong'e, the king of Huai'an, who was polite." ”

The sound is pleasant and magnetic.

Both stood up and saluted again.

Wang Qiong'e smiled: "Xianggong is going east? ”

Yang Daodao: "Exactly, the students are going to Pizhou. ”

Wang Qiong'e smiled: "This is also a coincidence, the concubine will also pass by Pizhou, and she will go together." ”

The two said a few words, Yang He's feeling, this Wang Qiong'e has a bold side, without the twisting and pinching of ordinary women.

It seems that she is a big family, but she is bold and shrewd, this soldier is chaotic, it is almost cold in winter, and she is walking outside, which is not easy, and I can't help but admire it.

The two of them spoke, and the people around them secretly looked at each other, especially Hu Employment and Zeng You, and the rough waves were too attractive.

However, after everyone peeked, they hurriedly turned their heads away, feeling quite ashamed of themselves.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and I feel that peeking is also a sin.

Minister Yang glared at Wang Qiong'e, his expression was still guarded, in his mind, the safety of the young master was the first priority.

The middle-aged man with a cold expression kept his eyes on Yang He, and then said, "Young grandma, it's windy outside, you should ...... it."

Wang Qiong'e said lightly: "Steward Yan, the wind is not strong, and the concubine knows it." ”

She smiled at Yang He and said, "The concubine has retired." ”

The two saluted again, and then Wang Qiong'e curled Nana's back to the carriage.

Yang He also turned the team, he felt a little strange in his heart, although this turbulent wave is called a young grandmother, she is obviously married, but Yang He's eyes are so sharp, just a glance, you can see that she is still a yellow flower virgin.

The people in her house also call her a little messy, is there any inside story in this?

Yang He thought about it and no longer cared about the matter, after all, he was not a gossip person.

But then Yang He caught a glimpse of Qian Sanniang leading the horse, and her figure was taller than Wang Qiong'e, estimated to be 1.7 meters.

couldn't help shaking her head, a long-legged girl, a big-breasted girl, what she saw today is also strange.

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