Wang Ming stroked the tips of his hair and sighed in a low voice: "Alas~, why is such a handsome face staring at my hair if you don't pay attention!" ”

"Roar ~ kill, kill this Han dog!" As soon as the words fell, the two Mongolian soldiers behind him kicked the horse's belly, brandished their sabers and killed Wang Ming, and the other Mongolian soldiers were also full of jokes and looked at him with the eyes of their companions, although he was also angry that a Han man had mistaken himself for so long, but looking at Wang Ming's calm expression, he was secretly a little guarded, after all, although the Han people were cowardly, those warriors were very powerful!

"Hehe~!" Wang Ming's expression did not change when he heard their salutation, he just smiled lightly, turned his right foot upside down, "Whew~", he threw it on the ground and added a set of barbells with a full two hundred kilograms, which instantly flew sideways in the air, and smashed towards the bloodthirsty and excited face that had rushed to the opposite side.

"Bang~Bang!" With two sounds, the figure that fell from the horse's back twitched slightly and then stopped moving.

Looking at the subordinates who had already thrown themselves on the ground before they had time to change their expressions, the tufts of hair of the Pori Tichi swayed back slightly, drew out the saber and threw it forward and shouted angrily: "Han Dog~, no matter how strong your martial arts are~, you dare to hurt my Mongolian~, even if you escape to the ends of the earth in the future, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of our Immortal Heaven~, roar~, look at my Pori Tichi, who cut off your head and worship Pamusi and Gegen above the Immortal Heaven!" ”

Wang Ming raised his right hand slightly to take the barbell falling from the sky, waved it with one hand to try to feel it, and then hooked the figure in front of him with his left index finger without speaking.

"Roar~ Han dog, go to death!" This was much more powerful than mockery, and the eyes of the man who had been on guard to maintain the charging formation turned red, and he didn't care that the men behind him were pulling the reins of their horses and rushing towards his enemy with a hideous black face.

Two minutes later, I looked at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, the blood pools of white tofu, and the dozen pairs of desperate and painful eyes. Wang Ming's expression has not changed at all, he has seen too many cruel situations in the past month or so, but he is not a Mongolian, he threw away the lever that had become bare, looked at the sky and whispered: "Two-legged sheep~, hehe~." I'm not a saint~ But there should be a saint in this world, and all living beings have no gods, so I created a god, so I should find an excuse for the future! Let's go~! ”

Then Wang Ming's figure disappeared into this messy field, and he disappeared with more than a dozen grassland horses that gathered together to graze.

Standing in front of the wooden house, I couldn't help but stretch my waist, although the two girls lost eight hundred of themselves, they also hurt one thousand, shook their heads and smiled, and put away the wooden house that 'fell from the sky'.

……

Two hours later~, the next town of Zhongnan Mountain, which is adjacent to Chang'an and guarded by the world's decent Quanzhen Sect, the head of Quanzhen Qiu and Genghis Khan intersected and won the respect of Mongolia. In this era of Mongolia's prosperity and decline of China, it can be called a happy land, with a lot of people, noisy and prosperous vendors, and it is comparable to the Jiangnan water town in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Wang Ming was wandering in the crowd with little Lori's white jade as white as snow at this time, in fact, it wasn't even leading, but Wang Ming walked in front of him, and the white horse shook his head behind him and walked slowly.

Holding the Shaanxi specialty food cured beef sandwich bun in his hand while walking and eating, he nodded his head from time to time, and I don't know whether to praise the delicious food or the prosperity of the town, after all, he has come all the way in this chaotic era. Except for the south of the Yellow River, which is relatively good, the people in other places are not a miserable and poor person to describe.

"Hey~ boy. This is your horse, how much does it cost~, our son bought it for you! ”

At this moment, a sharp male voice suddenly came from his ears, Wang Ming didn't seem to hear it or walked towards the distance without taking care of himself~ There was no reaction at all.

"Hey~, boy~ That's you! Our son will not lose your money~ Don't give face~~ Ah! ”

The guy dressed as a monkey-headed monkey was about to grab the reins hanging from the white horse and Yuyu as he spoke, but he suddenly let out a miserable scream, flew four or five meters from the street, and smashed into the shop before falling.

"Sneeze~~" The white horse's smart black eyes glanced at the guy and sneezed disdainfully. He shook his head again and then kept up with his master.

This can provoke the arrogant son behind him, his face is still delicate, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he folds the fan and bows his hand: "This son~, although Ade is a little wrong, there is no need to be ruthless!" You and I are all people in the rivers and lakes, so we naturally understand the attraction of good horses to us, the so-called good horses give heroes ~ Baoyu sends beauties. Looking at the walking posture of the son, it should be just refining the body, if there is no protective power, it is easy to attract trouble~, why don't you hand it over to me Zhao Lingyu......"

"Tsk~, it's good not to worry about messy things in this era, another bowl of cold skin!" This guy who called himself Zhao Lingyu was half-threatening and half-persuasive, but Wang Ming wiped his lips and took out a bowl of cold skin from under his robe.

Looking at the condensed gaze of everyone on the street, Zhao Lingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of obvious anger, but he still smiled and said to Wang Ming, who had already taken the chopsticks and was ready to eat cold skin: "This son~, what do you think, in fact, this BMW is not what I want, but in a few days it will be the birthday of an elder in the clan, I wanted to find something to give to his old man, but today I met such a BMW~, please forgive my son!" ”

"Cut~~" Wang Ming nodded lightly, and when Zhao Lingyu's face was happy, he reached out and stroked his stomach and sighed: "Uh~ It's so full!" ”

As soon as the words fell~, Zhao Lingyu, who was originally arrogant under strong pressure, his whole face was as black as charcoal, and his right hand held the handle of the fan and pointed at Wang Ming, and trembled lightly and shouted: "Okay~ Okay, boy~ You did a good job, you dared to tease me!" Zhao San ~ Zhao Si, catch him for this son, um~ For the sake of my uncle's birthday in a few days, don't make a 'heavy hand', just let him sign and draw a pledge to sell this white horse to my son! ”

"It's ~ Childe!" Comprehending the meaning of Childe's words, Zhao San and Zhao Si responded in unison.

Looking at the two tall horses and male animals with strong bodies like wild gorillas who walked out from behind Zhao Lingyu, and glanced at their obviously larger black and reddish palms, Wang Ming waved his hand lightly: "No~, in fact, if you want Yuyu, just take it away, don't you see me and ignore it?" ”

"Hehe~, count you kid acquaintance!" Zhao Lingyu thought that the kid had confessed, and with a wave of his fingers, he looked at the perfect white horse in front of him obsessively, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt, he had never seen such a perfect BMW, especially its dark and bright eyes were full of spirituality, so that he had the urge to hide it for a moment, but he thought that the clan could have such a prosperous result because of his uncle, so he still let it go. (To be continued.) )