Chapter 28: The Loser in the East and the West (Part I)
At this time, it was already past dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was completely swallowed up by the night, leaving only a crescent moon and a sky full of bright stars.
Meng Siao didn't care about so much, called Meng Xiaoshan, and instructed: "You bring the name post, run to inform my group of friends one by one, and say that the young master is having a treat at the gluttony shop at night, and let them all come over." ”
"Now?" Meng Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, and hesitated, "Young Master, it's time to eat now, maybe your friends are eating at home?"
"Nonsense, can't you eat a second meal if you eat at home?" Meng Wushao glared and said unhappily, "If you are told to go, you will go!"
After a pause, he added: "Go on horseback! Just ride the young master's dragon horse in the northern frontier! Go quickly, maybe people haven't served yet." This is decided, you should notify you quickly. ”
Meng Xiaoshan opened his mouth, but he still answered, and went to pull people with a sad face-
At this time, it was time for dinner, and I ran to those mansions to call people, and I knew that I would not receive any good faces. But it's okay, who told this to be ordered by the young master......
Meng Xiaoshan sighed, took a Northern Xinjiang dragon horse from the stable, and with Meng Wushao's name, he began to disturb others for dinner in the Guizhou area.
"Fubo, tell grandpa that I'm not going to eat in the mansion tonight. When Meng Siao walked out of the room, he glanced at it casually, and sure enough, he saw Meng Fu who was pruning flowers and trees not far away, and immediately said hello, and then went straight to the outside of the house.
Outside the gate of the Protector's Mansion, Meng Dashan had already set up the car.
The four fiery horses pulling the cart seemed very irritable about being disturbed at the meal, and they were spewing white gas from their noses, and they were impatiently holding their hooves on the spot.
When Meng Siao walked out of the gate of the Protector Mansion, he saw this scene, his heart moved, and the spiritual power in his body was running, and he performed the general-level spirit control technique on these four fierce horses produced in the northern Xinjiang.
In an instant, it seemed that there was an invisible aura emanating from him. This breath, Meng Dashan, who has the cultivation of the forging realm, was unaware, but these four fierce horses in the northern frontier who were irritable and impatient suddenly shook their bodies, as if they were frightened, the horse's head kept swaying back and forth, and the four hooves were more violent, looking frightened and uneasy.
"It's kind of interesting. Meng Siao became interested, and urged the spiritual power of the Rank Imperial Spiritual Technique to sixty percent.
Suddenly, it was as if a strong wind was howling over his body.
This time, even Meng Dashan sensed it, and immediately jumped off the carriage, rushed with an arrow, and blocked Meng Wushao's body with his back, looking around in disbelief.
The four Northern Frontier Fierce Horses, just when Meng Dashan rushed in front of Meng Siao, they all neighed in unison, followed by a weak leg, and the four fierce horses all knelt down. The horse's head was pressed against the bluestone bricks on the ground, and he trembled all over, but he didn't dare to move.
Meng Siao saw this change in his eyes, and probably understood what the so-called "Spiritual Technique" was all about.
Seeing that Meng Dashan still looked like he was sworn to protect his master, Meng Wushao suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be overly nervous, young master, I'm just trying a new method." This is the Protector's Mansion, the noble area of the noble district of the capital division, to put it tabooly, the garrison here is not much better than the imperial city. Do you think any Assassin **** will come here to assassinate?"
When Meng Dashan heard this, he felt reasonable, and immediately scratched his head embarrassedly, followed by some curiosity, and asked, "Young Master, what kind of exercise did you just perform? How could you scare these Northern Frontier Fierce Horses like this?"
It's no wonder he's curious.
Meng Dashan was first mixed under Meng Siao's cheap father, "Zhenbei Hou" Meng Tuotu, and later, when Meng Tuotu returned to Beijing once, he took him with him, and the old man felt that this person was honest and reliable, so he stayed in the Protector's Mansion. Later, he and Meng Xiaoshan also became Meng Siao's personal guards-
Of course, in the words of the ****** of the Jingshi, the personal guard is a dog's leg.
Meng Dashan's cultivation talent is average, but his cultivation in the Forging Body Realm, coupled with the combat experience accumulated in his military career in Northern Xinjiang over the years, also allows him to deal with daily emergencies. As for encountering a strong person to provoke trouble, isn't there Meng Fu guarding in secret.
As a veteran who has dealt with Diyi in Northern Xinjiang for nearly ten years, Meng Dashan is most familiar with the fierce horses produced in Northern Xinjiang. Most of these fiery horses are the offspring of the cross between Di Yi's Cangtu Dragon Pony and the Dali Dynasty's Flame Dragon Pony. The bloodline not only inherits the endurance and strength of the Diyi Dragon Pony, but also inherits the explosive power of the Flame Dragon Pony, and is destined to be above the "five grades" as soon as it is born.
Like the four Northern Frontier Fierce Horses in front of him, they are all real "Eight Grades", even if they are compared to the grades of the Cangtu Dragon Horse and the Flame Dragon Horse, they are definitely not far behind.
These four fierce horses, even in the face of human-level demon beasts, may not be frightened into the current appearance. As for the demon beasts below the human level, it is not impossible to be directly kicked to death by their iron hooves.
However, now, looking at these four Northern Frontier Fierce Horses, where are they still the appearance of eight-rank dragon horses, they are almost a fart and urine. Meng Dashan was really surprised, just at that moment, he only faintly sensed that there was a coercion sweeping towards this side, and by the time he was about to capture it, it had already disappeared. Now when I heard Meng Siao say this, I immediately understood that the coercion was the effect of that unknown exercise.
If this is displayed on the battlefield, then all the horses under the enemy's seat will have to kneel?!
Thinking of this, Meng Dashan was suddenly stunned, as if he had faintly grasped something. He frowned a little painfully, recalling it to death, and finally slapped his head, looked at Meng Siao with some surprise, and shouted: "Young Master, you are actually a spirit master?!"
"Low-key, low-key. Meng Wushao waved his hand very modestly, looking indifferent, "Young master, I have just dabbled in it, so I can only understand it slightly." Dashan, don't spread this matter casually, you know, young master, I have always been so modest and like to keep a low profile, don't make trouble for me. ”
Meng Dashan looked at him with admiration, and patted his chest again and again: "Young master, don't worry, I won't say anything if I am killed! Soul Master, if you let the spies of Beidi or the spies of Dade, Da Chu, and Chijin know, they will definitely be restless! The grandson of the old marshal, the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, actually has the talent of a spirit master, and he is scared to death of those guys!"
Meng Siao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.
Although a spirit master is rare, a general like the Meng family, who used to be a four-marshal, has a child with the talent of a spirit master, and its significance is far beyond that of an ordinary spirit master!