Zhao Qi rode a horse all the way north, looking leisurely.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

Although Luma has the name of hindering the Lord, in fact, it is indeed worthy of a thousand miles, shuttling through mountain and forest roads, as if walking on the ground.

"Riding a horse and archery, a man's true character, it seems that you have to find a good bow and arrow." Zhao Qi's brain was opened, he tried to cross into the body of some true qi into Lu Ma, at first Lu Ma was extremely resistant, and later after many times, Zhao Qi found that this horse had more stamina.

This discovery made Zhao Qi understand a little bit why the Condor in the Dugu Sword Tomb was easy to be ordinary, and it must have been Dugu's careful care and cultivation that led to the Condor.

Luma is now very close to Zhao Qi and quite humane.

Slowly, Zhao Qi discovered the problem, the consumption of true qi was extremely high, and it was not something that ordinary martial artists could afford at all, which immediately made Zhao Qi dispel the idea of large-scale cultivation. If nothing else, three or five more Luma would kill him.

On this day, Zhao Qi arrived at the land of the two rivers and the territory of Baozhou.

Looking for a tavern, Zhao Qi sat down by the window, and began to pay attention to the crowd around him after ordering, which was also his habit. The land of Hebei was under the rule of the Jin people at this time, and the Han people were mostly miscellaneous farmers, and the Jin people occupied the land. As the Jin people became more and more immersed in pleasure and lost their former blood, the Han people resisted a lot, and almost everywhere were copycat bandits.

"The decline of the Jin people will not happen overnight, otherwise the 50 million people of the Jin country are enough to crush the Mongols." The more Zhao Qi understood, the more vigilant he was against Temujin in his heart. Learning the advanced tactics of the Han people, integrating into the Mongols, and uniting the Song Dynasty to destroy the Jin Dynasty is a model of defeating the strong with the weak. It is no wonder that the Jin people at this time looked down on the Mongols and regarded them as nothing.

"Have you heard, Peng Lianhu personally made a war post, making an appointment to fight Zhang Daxia in Langya Mountain, saying that he wanted to avenge his subordinates." These words immediately attracted Zhao Qi's attention, Peng Lianhu still had time to do these things, and he was also a little curious about Zhang Daxia in their mouths.

"Zhang Daxia is the hero of our northland, if he didn't shelter many Han people, he would have been plundered by Peng Lianhu's bandits."

"Hehe, Zhang Rou may not be better than Master Pengzhai."

"How do you speak? How can Zhang Daxia allow you to be humiliated? ”

Seeing that the dispute was about to start, Zhao Qi reached out and threw out a few chopsticks, which happened to be inserted on the table in front of them, clapped his hands and walked out.

"Let's talk about Peng Lianhu's appointment with Zhang Rou, I know how much to say." Zhao Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a piece of silver was thrown onto the table by him.

This person originally wanted to be angry, but he carefully glanced at the chopsticks inserted on the table, then looked at the silver, and immediately changed his smile, "Then thank you to this young man, I also heard others say it in passing, saying that it will be tomorrow at noon, and the competition will be in Langya Mountain." ”

Zhao Qi nodded and returned to his seat, the man got the silver, and he was also well-behaved, noticing the change in the eyes of the people around him, he immediately got up and walked away, and a few more people followed one after another, these are not something that Zhao Qi can manage.

People die for money, birds die for food!

As for those who were eyeing Zhao Qi, he was even more lazy to take care of them, and he didn't know how many thieves he had dealt with along the way, especially after entering the territory of the Jin Kingdom.

Zhao Qi finished his meal and rode his horse forward slowly, without the slightest hint of hurry, he could detect that five or six people were following behind.

Zhao Qi grinned, his silver teeth flashed with cold light, and sure enough, there were still people who were not afraid of death. He understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, but he never cares. Without him, rich and capricious.

Sure enough, they didn't let Zhao Qi wait long, after crossing a slope and entering the forest, Zhao Qi saw more than a dozen people waiting there.

"This young man stopped, our brothers have fallen so far, and I hope that the young man can be merciful and give some money, so as to avoid the suffering of hunger." Someone immediately stepped forward and said loudly, staring at Zhao Qi with burning eyes.

These roadblockers and robbers are not creative, and these words are repeated over and over again, which makes Zhao Qi's ears calloused. This made him nostalgic for the most classic passage, this mountain is opened by me, this road is planted by me, and I want to pass by from now on, leaving the money to buy the road.

Digging out his ears, Zhao Qi said lazily: "You say it again, Young Master Ben was too far away just now and didn't hear clearly." To put it nicely, maybe if the young master is soft-hearted, he will be able to reward you with two or three copper plates, which is enough for you to go back and eat a steamed bun. ”

"You, you ......" This guy was immediately half angry by Zhao Qi, he has been doing this business for a long time, and it is the first time he has met such an arrogant fat sheep as Zhao Qi.

"Ergou, you step aside." A middle-aged man walked out from behind, with a short robe and short beard, his eyes flashed, and he hugged his fists and said, "It seems that this brother Tai is toasting and not eating and drinking?" Can't get along with our brothers? ”

"A group of thieves, what are you pretending to be here to be a good man in the green forest, I'm laughing to death, what means are there to use quickly, young master, I still have to rush to the play." Zhao Qi found that these people who were blocking the way were really boring to a certain extent, and his face turned cold, as long as he dared to do it, he never showed mercy.

"In that case, brothers, come on!" The middle-aged man in the short robe looked cold, and looked at Zhao Qi with an unkind gaze, although they had no scruples about doing this business, but Zhao Qi mocked them like this, and he was also looking for death!

More than a dozen people, which were a bit of a rule, scattered in an instant, some people were holding tripping horses, some people were blocking the way, and five or six people holding swords surrounded Zhao Qi together.

Zhao Qi sneered again and again, and six stones appeared in his hand, which bounced towards them one after another, as fast as lightning.

This is a gadget created by Zhao Qi on a whim, maybe he will have to deal with Huang Yaoshi's finger magic power in the future, Zhao Qi was curious about this, asked Zhou Botong a few times, and created this fingering method with some ideas.

Skillful fingering, Zhao Qi's strength was mixed in, and he went straight into the vital points of several people. A moment later, the five or six fell to the ground.

Since he made a move, Zhao Qi would not show mercy, and took out more than a dozen stones, and threw them in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers, swishing, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless.

After finishing work, Zhao Qi didn't pick up the money on them. As he saw a little story before, if you throw money on the road, the bad guys will kill each other when they see a dispute, and the good guys can save their lives and get rich. Now that he has this willful qualification, he can't look down on this money, so he simply deals with it like this every time.

Riding on a horse, Zhao Qi was going to Langya Mountain, others may not have heard of Zhang Rou, but he was very interested in this Zhang Daxia. To be precise, this can be regarded as one of the leaders of the Han people in the north, and in the future, he will take refuge in the Mongols and sit on ten thousand households.

Zhao Qi pondered his fingers repeatedly, and he could feel that his fingering skills were far inferior to Huang Yaoshi, who had studied for thirty or forty years. He doesn't feel like he's been able to compare to others after a few days of casual thinking. Zhao Qi didn't need it, he just wanted to know more about Huang Yaoshi's martial arts.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when night fell, Zhao Qi came to Langya Mountain, and he could see the lights from afar, and many people gathered here.

In this battle, there are a lot of audiences, and Zhao Qi feels that he should have found another opportunity to make money. Only he dares to earn this money!

PS: Thanks to the flying dragon for the tip. Recommended tickets, I have to talk about it every day, thank you.