The fat man's internal strength is extremely strong, which has already made those Mingjiao disciples helpless.

And Ziqin also fused the internal force of Yun Ji Qiqi with the special effects of Taizu's divine skills with the battle, and gradually found his own way of fighting.

Under the attack of the two, those Mingjiao disciples have gradually shown defeat.

At this time, the participation of this group of horse team men became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The number of men in these horse teams is not too many, and the kung fu in their hands is not too strong, but each of them is extremely fierce, and they don't care about life and death when they fight, and those Mingjiao disciples are already ruthless when they fight, but they are still not as good as the men of these horse teams.

Ziqin and the fat man fought for a long time and only killed a dozen people, but as soon as the man of the horse team took the battle, he suddenly killed more than a dozen disciples of the Ming Sect.

The leader of the Ming Sect who took the lead suddenly understood that he was afraid that he would not be pleasing today, and immediately let out a roar.

This whistling sound sounded, and the Ming Sect disciples immediately receded like a tide.

Ziqin didn't chase after him, but just turned around and saluted the old man with a fist.

Although the men of this horse team were fierce and caused great damage to Mingjiao, they themselves were also seriously damaged.

killed more than a dozen Ming Sect disciples, but the men of these horse teams also injured more than a dozen.

At this time, the Ming Sect disciples retreated, but the men of the horse team immediately helped each other to bandage.

"What are you doing with this courtesy, do you look down on the Sichuan Yankees, since you have helped Master Su, you are my friend of the Sichuan people, and you are the Jianghu people who stick a knife in the ribs for your friends."

The old man looked at Ziqin Shili and waved his hand casually.

Between words. The men of the horse team had already bandaged each other, and the young man behind the old man arranged for the horses to be settled, but he did not unload the goods, but went straight to the counter at the door of the tavern and asked the shopkeeper to arrange a meal.

Ziqin was not very smart, but his observation was extremely sharp, and he could see that there was a trace of sorrow between the old man and the young man's brows since the battle.

He also knew that this Mingjiao had great power in the south, so he knew the worries in the hearts of these men.

The main Ziqin had already guessed the identities of these people, but he knew why they were so worried.

Such a horse team, such a character, since the Tang Dynasty, only one group of people in the southwest and northwest have owned. Caravan.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the horse gang has been walking on this ancient tea horse road. This is a group of men who fight with heaven, earth and people, but they are also a group of men who exchange their lives for life.

However, by their very nature they are businessmen, and they live. the lives of their families. It's all the goods on horseback. The biggest taboo of businessmen is to offend people, and they can be said to be the product of the combination of merchants, dart masters and explorers.

However. After all, they have already offended people, and they have offended the Ming Sect, a great force in the south.

Although the public security at this time during the Northern Song Dynasty was not bad, it was not to the point where strong people walked all over the land a few decades later, but it was definitely not too peaceful, especially when these people walked the ancient tea horse road.

Jin Daxia's novel has not covered it, but Ziqin understands that the ancient tea horse road in this era is definitely not peaceful.

These men of the horse gang are fighting for their lives every time they go to business, and every time they dare not guarantee whether they can go home safely, originally, since they have walked this road from the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years, they also have a little certainty.

However, this time they offended the most powerful gang in the entire Great Song Dynasty except for the beggar gang, and these men don't know if they can successfully complete this trip this time.

"The old gentleman is going west?"

Ziqin had countless thoughts in his heart, but there was no sign on his face, he just talked to the old man indifferently, and asked casually.

"Go to Dali."

The old man also replied naturally, they originally took this road, in fact, the most important thing on the ancient tea horse road is the southwest and northwest generation, and these two places are only a few provinces, there is no need to hide it.

"That's right, I'm also going to Dali, but I don't know if it's convenient for the old gentleman to let me go along."

Ziqin smiled and spoke, don't say that his destination is Dali, so he will also follow the old man on a journey, people respect me, I respect people, Ziqin is this kind of person, this horse team has helped him, and not to say why he helped, Ziqin will never be ungrateful.

"Ge Laozi, you are afraid that those Mingjiao rabbit cubs will take revenge, so you want to escort us for a ride, haha, the Sichuan Yankees are not so useless, but this ancient tea horse road is our back garden, if it is swallowed by someone on this road, then we deserve it."

The old man was slightly stunned, then laughed again, and he stretched out his hand to point at Ziqin with an irrepressible smile on his face.

This old man is of course old, but the heroism in his personality is not controlled by age at all, although sometimes he worries about the overall situation because of his age, but more often it is the outpouring of his own nature.

"I'm a native of the rivers and lakes, but I went to Dali to go to Wuliang Mountain, but I didn't deliberately want to escort you, besides, do the men of the horse gang still need outsiders to escort them, this ancient tea horse road was opened by the ancestors of the horse gang."

Ziqin also smiled loudly, his words were also heroic, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been so heroic, it seemed that the people he had met since a long time ago were either sinister and cunning, or the atmosphere was dignified, but he hadn't realized this atmosphere for a long time.

Suddenly, Ziqin actually missed Lu Xiaofeng a little, although the world where the little phoenix was located was mostly gloomy, there would always be a group of people who could still smile like sunshine in the gloom.

"Wuliang Mountain, you want to go to the Wuliang Sword Sect."

The old man frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but then he didn't say anything, just shouted at the young man at the tavern counter to buy an extra piece of food.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ziqin's mouth, this old man was indeed very happy, but he used his actions to tell Ziqin what choice he made for Ziqin's request.

The two looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes, but the fat man let out a long sigh on the side.

"I didn't let you go to war if I knew I wouldn't have told you to go to war."

The fat man sighed, and did not shy away from the fact that he had indeed provoked the people of this horse team to participate in the battle.

"Ge Laozi. I almost forgot that you dead fat man, hehe, the old men who ran on had to go to war, you fat man has a set. ”

The fat man's sigh attracted the old man's attention, and the old man slapped the fat man on the shoulder when he looked at the fat man's pretended bitter appearance.

But seeing that the fat man's upper body shook suddenly, and his whole face was distorted, but he was slapped by the old man's strong slap, and his whole body trembled, and he had an instinctive expression of pain.

"Why aren't you hiding?"

This made the old man feel unhappy, no one knew how much strength it was than the old man just now, and he was indeed angry that the fat man used words to squeeze the men of the horse gang to fight. So it was almost all the strength to shoot out. Although the old man is old and has never practiced any internal skills, the strength he has cultivated after running a horse for a lifetime is really not small.

There are still at least two or three hundred catties in this full slap, and the old man can see that the fat man's martial arts are extraordinary. So I think that the fat man will use martial arts or dodge. Or take off the force.

But I didn't want the fat man to actually eat the old man's slap.

"I, Deng Baichuan, did do a bit of a trick just now. If I don't slap you, I feel really sorry in my heart, of course. I really didn't expect you to have such strength at such an old age. ”

The fat man spoke awe-inspiringly, the first half of the sentence was still generous, but the second half of the sentence was a look of remorse with a sad face.

This performance made Ziqin and the old man laugh together, but although Ziqin was laughing, in his heart, he was already overturned, Deng Baichuan, the head of the four generals of the Murong family.

The Gusu Murong clan has been preparing for the restoration of Dayan for hundreds of years, and they already feel that the description of the Gusu Murong clan in the world of Jin Daxia is too simple, four people, plus Murong Fu, five people, no matter what, it is impossible to succeed.

Now it seems that this is definitely not the case, there are definitely more than five people in the Gusu Murong clan.

That Deng Baichuan had said in the tavern before that he had a lot of heroes in Qingyun Village, at that time, Ziqin only thought that this Deng Baichuan's Qingyun Village was where Liangshan was located, but now it seems that it is deeper than Liangshan, and that Qingyunzhuang is clearly a stronghold of Murong Clan's network Jianghu men.

Since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties to the present, it is at least five or six hundred years, but it is difficult to say that there is still a bit of Xianbei blood in this Murong clan, and since the Sui and Tang dynasties, there have been many troubled times, and this Murong clan has never had the slightest chance, but until now it has not forgotten the four words of reviving Dayan.

This obsession, I am afraid that it will be completely lifted from the Murong family until Murong Fu goes crazy.

Ziqin felt countless emotions in his heart for a while, and when he thought of the miserable end of the four members of the Murong family in the original book, he couldn't help but reach out and pat Deng Baichuan's shoulder.

"Fatty, I'll go to Yunnan with my brother first, and I'll come back to you for a drink when I'm free."

This is the first time Ziqin has been so polite to Deng Baichuan.

Originally, Ziqin went to Yunnan with the horse gang, Deng Baichuan no longer expected to be able to recruit Ziqin, but he didn't want Ziqin to make such a move before leaving, and there was hope in his heart again.

"Then my brother is waiting for you here."

Deng Baichuan smiled happily, he is still very concerned about recruiting Ziqin, you know, the giant shield technique is only a kind of Qimen martial arts used in the rivers and lakes, not too strong, but it is absolutely strong in the military formation, especially in the Song Dynasty, where there is a lack of cavalry, a giant shield in hand, each of which is proficient in the method of giant shields, is enough to sweep half of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Haha, I'm just looking for you to drink, but I won't join your Qingyunzhuang, I forgot to tell you, I am the young owner of Juxian Village in Henan, and my father and uncle also like to make friends with people in the martial arts.

Looking at the hope in the fat man's eyes, Ziqin naturally thought about it, and smiled again at the moment.

"Ah......h

The fat man's face was completely bitter, he had heard of Juxianzhuang, the You family brothers were not good at martial arts, but they were good, Juxianzhuang was not a wealthy family in the rivers and lakes, but it was definitely not obscure, and when he heard Ziqin say that he was the young master of Juxianzhuang, Deng Baichuan knew that it was impossible to recruit Ziqin, and that Juxianzhuang was really not comparable to his Qingyunzhuang. (To be continued......)