Lao Huang saw that Yang Fan and a few people were about to get on the boat, and handed over a pair of dry straw sandals.

"I don't have anything to make up, it's not worth a few dollars. It's muddy, and your shoes are dirty and can't be washed. Lao Huang glanced at the pair of boots in An Zimu's hand, the fabric was made. Old Huang suddenly felt how stupid his actions were, and handed over his hand and prepared to stretch it back.

"Thank you." Yang Fan took the straw sandals from Lao Huang's hand, put them on his feet neatly, and said with a smile, "It's quite suitable, and the old man's skills are really good." ”

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment, then immediately rejoiced, and laughed, "Hey, thank you." It's not worth much. Then you rest first, and a few of us have entered the mountain. ”

"Haha, Lao Huang. What are you going to carry into the mountains this time? A middle-aged mountaineer settled the horse, sat under a red maple tree, pulled a grass casually, and held it to his mouth.

The cold wind was blowing, the boat was still coming, and Yang Fan's big horse was rolling in the grass on the side, intimidating the grazing horses.

Lao Huang picked up a puff of water and washed his face with cold water, "What can you resist?" You can only shave some mountain goods, don't think about bears, wild boars, etc., and don't go too far. I weigh how many pounds and taels I have. Lao Huang looked at the black horse rolling over there, and said to Yang Fan beside him with a smile: "Childe's dark horse is quite aura." ”

"It's just like that, it's a dog."

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

Thousands of flying shadows galloped from the stream. The tall horses trampled directly on the stream, and the splashing waves were one after another. The leader dances in the green silk wind, the jade hand holds the horsewhip, and the armor skims over the stream, like a fluttering butterfly.

The soldiers behind him are all wearing armor. Even if you wade through the water, the formation is still not chaotic. Obviously trained.

Yang Fan looked up at the imposing people.

The flag of the army fluttered, and Yang Fan sat under the tree. Seeing Qin Ziqi, he muttered, "Qin Liangyu? Could it be that Zhang Xianzhong attacked Huguang? He looked up at the menacing army and stopped at the shallow shore to give the horses water.

Lao Huang saw that there were so many troops, and hurriedly shouted at a few people around him and retreated to the side. An Zimu helped Wang Xu'er up, standing under the old tree a little farther away, the old yellow whistle blew, and the horses that were grazing and walking were all pulled away. Spread out.

Belch!

The army was scattered and rested for a while, and the horses neighed and pitched. Lao Huang's thin horse was directly frightened and lay in place, not daring to move his body.

The war horses did not stop, and they came by stepping on the grass. Lao Huang was in a hurry, and ran over tremblingly, "Old man, hurry." Get up. Walk! Lao Huang held the reins and pulled hard.

No matter how Lao Huang pulled, Lao Ma always refused to get up. The leading woman frowned, and the reins were deflected. Directly brushed past Lao Huang's side, and the wind set off directly pressed Lao Huang on the horse's belly. The formation of those military ruffians in the back remained unchanged, and they still opened sideways according to the herringbone tiger wings. Completely ignore Lao Huang who fell to the ground.

Sigh!

A majestic coercion struck, and all the horses fell. The front leg is bent and the heel is planted directly on the ground. The woman was caught off guard. The halberd was stuck on the ground, and with a sweeping step, he gathered directly around the general, vigilantly watching the surrounding situation. The war horse trembled continuously, and the woman's face turned pale, and she immediately looked around.

The coercion slowly dissipated.

Lao Huang, who escaped death, sat up, saw the trembling war horses all over the ground, and hurriedly apologized: "A few military masters, you have shocked your horses, the small ones should be damned, and the small ones should be damned." ”

The woman's face is clear and beautiful, and her eyebrows are heroic. He took off his helmet and put it around his waist, looked around, and said, "The horse is frightened." Let's go back. ”

"What's the matter with this old man?"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response. Naturally, there would be no response, the initiator was sitting under the maple forest in the distance at the moment, glanced at Lao Huang intentionally or unintentionally, and then sat in place like a person with nothing to do with other mountain guests, and talked about the woman's figure without saying a word to the mountain guests on the side.

"This damn old man, see if I don't skin him alive." The lieutenant on one side walked over angrily.

The female general shouted: "Lao Guo, forget it!" ”

"No way!" The adjutant general was about to chop off Lao Huang when he spoke.

Yang Fan stood up and said to Wang Su'er: "I'll come when I go." ”

"Dead old man, good dog doesn't do it, do you know that you almost bumped into our general just now? Damn it. The lieutenant inserted the sword into the scabbard, took out the horsewhip, and sneered: "A lesson for you!" Let you remember it for a long time! ”

The whip fell down on Lao Huang's back.

Syllable!

The slender scabbard was attached to Lao Huang's back. The adjutant general raised his eyebrows and took a sip, "Oh, what's more to die?" ”

"This military master, extinguish the anger. This old body bones, if you go down with this whip, Lao Huang estimates that half his life will be gone. Give me a face, and that's it.

"Give you face? What are you? Why should Lao Tzu give you face! The whip flicked the scabbard and the bull's nose was horizontal, "If you know each other, get out of Lao Tzu now, otherwise, if you don't want to eat the whip, then eat the knife!" ”

Lao Huang saw that things were going to make a big fuss, so he quickly pulled the corner of Yang Fan's clothes, "Childe, forget it." The little old man died by himself, offended the military master, it's none of your business, let's go. ”

"Heh, look at it, the old man thinks you eat radishes and worry about it, get out of the way!"

The whip was about to fall again.

The scabbard flew over again, and this time, a black slash crossed the adjutant's eye, and the whip in his hand was thrown out.

Vice Adjutant Niubi was furious, this time, it was not simply begging for mercy, this was provoking him.

"Hey, you really want to eat knives, don't you?" The long sword was drawn from his waist, so that he would not die, and he was not to blame for stabbing to death. Yang Fan sneered: "Master Jun has to think about it. ”

"I miss your grandma!"

"Stop!"

The woman tapped lightly, and had already walked behind the lieutenant general, and said, "Let's go." ”

"General, he ......"

"What is he, when will you be able to put away your temper?" Middle-aged female generals are rare in history, and they can impress men and shout generals, this Sichuan hot girl is really spicy. Yang Fan glanced at Qin Liangyu, and sure enough, he was a heroine among women, and his tone revealed deterrence.

Qin Liangyu walked over and asked, "The old man is not hurt, he couldn't help it just now." ”

"Out of the way, out of the way." Although he verbally agreed, Lao Huang's face was sallow and sallow and ugly. The female general got on the horse and unintentionally glanced at Yang Fan, just glanced at it, and whipped away. A few mountain guests hurriedly came over and helped Lao Huang next to the old horse.

Lao Huang looked sad, helpless, and there was an unsuccessful one at home, which was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. He sighed, as if feeling sorry for his old buddy. (To be continued......)