After lunch, Yang Jun decided to go outside to take a look, he hadn't gone out seriously for a walk after coming here for so long, to understand the folk customs here. After reading the novel, he refused the subordinates sent by Xiaotian, and Yang Jun walked out of the Zuixiang Building. Although it was lunch time, the streets were still crowded, and the small vendors were still shouting hard. Looking at the qiē in front of him as if it was an ancient environment, Yang Jun felt that he was dreaming, but the real qiē around him made him have to admit that it was not a dream. Zuixiang Building was located in the middle of Tianyu City, and after looking at the road in front of him, Yang Jun decided to go to the poor place, because no one would give you a roll of his eyes in that kind of place.

After walking for almost an hour, Yang Jun saw a restaurant and an inn, there were few shops, even the houses were dilapidated, but the people here had sincere smiles on their faces, although their food was not as rich as the rich, but they ate very happily.

"Big brother, are you lost?" At this time, a five or six-year-old boy looked at Yang Jun curiously, touched his little head and asked.

"Mo Yu, come back quickly. Yang Jun was about to speak, but a woman next to him looked at Yang Jun and shouted at the child. The child grimaced at Yang Jun when he heard the woman's words, and then ran towards the woman with a jump. But at this moment, a big red horse suddenly appeared on another street, and the speed was so fast that it was in front of the child in the blink of an eye. Riding on the horse was a middle-aged man, who knew at a glance that he was a person who knew martial arts.

"Ah......" Seeing that the big red horse showed no signs of stopping, the woman couldn't help but exclaim. She wanted to rush up but it was too late, she couldn't help but close her eyes, she couldn't bear to see her son's tragic scene.

"Whew...... Boom ...... Ah!" The mournful sound of the horse mixed with the man's painful voice came, and the daughter opened her eyes and saw that her son was being held in Yang Jun's arms, and immediately rushed over.

"Mo Yu, are you okay. Let my mother take a look. The woman snatched the child from Yang Jun's arms and examined it carefully. ignored Yang Jun directly, but Yang Jun was not angry, just looked at the two mothers and sons with a smile. And Yang Jun found out that this woman is very beautiful, although her face is dirty with pot ash, but it is not difficult to see from the delicate outline that she is definitely a beauty, and she also has a kind of beautiful temperament, which is definitely not the temperament that a person who has been poor since childhood.

"Mother, it was this big brother who saved me. When the woman finished checking, the child pointed to Yang Jun and said to his mother. At this time, the woman remembered and couldn't help but smile apologetically at Yang Jun.

"Damn, who is it?" The owner of the big red horse stood up with difficulty, and when he saw many onlookers, he immediately looked at the crowd and roared. He rushed too fast just now and didn't notice Mo Yu at all, just after turning the corner, the horse under him suddenly fell, and he was so unlucky that he was ridden by his own horse. Hearing the man's roar, the onlookers immediately scattered, leaving only Yang Jun Mo Yu and his mother.

"Is it you?" Seeing Yang Jun and the three of them, the man naturally excluded women and children, and targeted Yang Jun. Pointing at Yang Jun with a horsewhip and questioning. The woman saw the man pointing at Yang Jun, and a trace of struggle flashed across her face.

"It's me. Just when the woman was struggling, Mo Yu in her arms broke free of the woman's hands and stood up and replied, although her voice was immature and her face was still childish, her waist was straight, and she was not afraid at all because of the man's hideous face and the horsewhip in her hand.

"Mo Yu ......" Hearing the child's words, the woman shouted in surprise, but she didn't stop the child's words. Yang Jun saw the movements and expressions of the two in his eyes, and couldn't help but admire this Mo Yu very much.

"Haha, it's you, little brat, get out of the way. The man laughed when he heard Mo Yu's words. He didn't believe that a five- or six-year-old could bring down a horse.