"Someone is going to steal your horse." Li Dong took a hard breath and said quickly.

"Grab a horse?" I was stunned and said, "No, this is Qiujun City, and this is a cohabitation, who is so bold that he dares to grab a horse in broad daylight?" ”

"Yes...... It's ......" Li Dong's face became ugly, "Prince of Qiujun." ”

"Scared, King Qiujun...... The Son? "Li Wanshan and Lu Baixian and I looked at each other.

It is rumored that the king of Qiujun is kind-hearted and quite popular with the people, but his son is actually doing this?

"You eat first, I'll take a look." I turned and went downstairs.

Before I could go out, I heard the neighing of horses outside.

When I looked at it, I saw several people dressed as government soldiers pulling the black wind with a lasso.

With these few minions, you still want to catch the black wind?

They must not be able to do it alone, there is a tall man next to them.

There were two people standing not far away, one was the son and brother in brocade clothes, and the other was the master.

Whenever Black Wind wanted to escape, this person would shoot out a wisp of energy in the air, blocking Black Wind's way.

No, another wisp was struck.

Give me back!

I secretly released a breath of true qi and directly forced the other party's qi back.

"Ugh." The man snorted and staggered.

"Yang Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Brother Childe said curiously.

"It's fine." This man said, "Little prince, it's the owner of the horse who is here." ”

"Who? Who is the owner of the horse? When Brother Gongzi heard this, he immediately raised his voice and shouted.

"Me." I took a step forward.

At this step, he came to Brother Gongzi and startled him.

"Just in time." Brother Gongzi scratched his arm and said, "Your horse, this son likes it very much, let's make a price." ”

"Offer?" I rolled my eyes, "Why don't I tell you a story first?" ”

"Is it the story of this horse?" Brother Childe seems to be very interested.

"A horse is a horse, but it's not a dark horse, it's the story of a red horse." I said.

"Okay." Brother Gongzi said, "My son likes horses, let's hear it." ”

"It is said that once upon a time there was a hero, who was loyal and honest, and righteous and thin; When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he met a little beggar, and in addition to inviting him to dinner, giving him silver taels, and furs, he also gave away his mount, the little red horse. I said.

"I've heard your story." Brother Gongzi shook his head and said, "Isn't this the story of Guo Daxia and Huang Nuxia." ”

"It's good to have heard of it." I laughed, "There's something in this story that I can't figure out. ”

"What can't you figure out?" Brother Childe said curiously.

"Think about it, at that time, the Yellow Woman was dressed as a man, so Guo Daxia chatted happily with her, made friends, and it was normal to send money and things, but it was different to send horses." I said.

"How is it different?" Brother Childe asked.

"As the so-called sound of dogs and horses, dogs and horses are the most human, then Guo Daxia regards money as dung, he values the little red horse, naturally not for the value of the little red horse, but because he has a relationship with the little red horse." I analyzed, "After a long time, the blanket has feelings, let alone a living thing?" Therefore, giving the little red horse is equivalent to giving a friend to another friend, Guo Daxia sent it so refreshingly, don't you think it's strange? ”

"People are heroes, maybe they didn't think about it so much." Brother Childe said.

"Hey, as the so-called want to capture the old and indulge, if you want to capture the hearts of beauties, you naturally have to spend money." I raised my eyebrows and said, "So, it's not good for a friend to give a friend, but it doesn't matter if you give it to a girlfriend." ”

"What are you talking about, Guo Daxia didn't know at the time......" Gongzi Ge'er retorted.

"I don't know if she's a woman dressed as a man?" I sneered, "He has touched his hand and seen his neck, Guo Daxia is not a fool, he can't tell the difference between men and women?" He's confused with understanding. ”

"Guo Daxia is simple-minded, don't slander him." Brother Childe said angrily.

"I'm not slandering, I argued one thing a long time ago - if martial arts like fighting left and right really exist in the world, then those who can practice it must be extremely smart." I said, "Can a person who can use one mind for two purposes not be smart?" There is no conflict between this and Shan Bu - the reason why others can't practice fighting left and right is not because their minds are too mixed, but because they are not smart enough, so in the future, among the five masters of martial arts, there will definitely be a place for these two smart people. ”

"Wow." Brother Gongzi shrunk his neck and smiled, "Hearing this, it seems to make a lot of sense." ”

"Then tell me, after listening to so much, what truth do you realize?" I asked him.

"This ...... Chasing girls is willing to pay for blood? Brother Childe replied tentatively.

"Wrong!" I exclaimed, "The truth is - this horse is my friend, not for sale!" ”

Frightened, Brother Gongzi jumped back.

"Not for sale? If you don't sell it, grab it. Brother Gongzi came back to his senses and said viciously.

"I can't grab it." The 'master' next to him whispered.

"Can't grab it?" Brother Gongzi glared and said, "He seems to be younger than me." ”

"Absolutely not." 'Superior' shook his head.

"Can't you bring troops in?" Brother Gongzi still doesn't give up.

"Can you transfer the army for this?" 'Superior' asked rhetorically.

Brother Childe was silent.

"What, it's still set?" I squinted my eyes and saw that the soldiers were still pulling the black wind, my brows furrowed, and I swept out a wind with my palm, knocking them all to the ground.

The black wind hissed and ran to the back of the house.

"What do you call a hero?" 'Superior' arched his hand.

"Specializing in fighting tigers!" I said coldly.

"Brother Tiger, this matter is really not negotiable?" The 'master' persuaded, "You know, this is the prince of Qiujun, not only money, but also many kinds of conditions. ”

"Can you give me the seat of King Qiujun?" I spread my hands.

"It really doesn't seem to be negotiable." The 'master's face sank, "Little prince, let's go." ”

"Okay, okay, specialize in fighting tigers, we'll see in the future." Brother Gongzi scolded while being dragged into the carriage by the 'master'.

"Phew, it's not that there is something to do, master, I slapped you with one palm." I snorted coldly and turned to leave.

There was another hiss, and the black wind ran in front of me.

"Xiao Hei, let me see, are you hurt?" I touched Black Wind's sideburns.

Black Wind sticks out his tongue.

"It's okay, I'll add vegetables to you." I beckoned to the shopkeeper who was watching from the side, "Get a few signature dishes and send them to the stable." ”

"Signature dish, horse shed?" The shopkeeper was a little stunned.

"That's right, hurry." I calmed the black wind again and went upstairs.

While walking, I was planning in my heart - to inquire about the situation with Li Wanshan again, and when Hei Feng was full, I would leave for Sky Eagle Castle immediately!

"Brother Li, Mr. Lu, Mr. Yun, I've been waiting for a long time." I smiled and walked into the wing.

Then he froze.

In the box at this moment, people go, and the room is empty.

Chatting about procrastination: A certain north has always felt that not being able to write is not procrastination, because when the mind is clear, you can write a chapter in an hour, and when your brain is confused, you may not be able to write a thousand words a day, which has nothing to do with procrastination...... Does it really matter? There is still a relationship, and this relationship is called 'cross-procrastination'. To put it simply, it means that although you want to write, you have other things to do at the same time, and you put off other things, and as a result, the progress is also delayed...... This is cross-procrastination, also known as procrastination infection...... Without further ado, I want to be quiet......