Although he didn't know why the boss was in prison, after following the boss for a while, Wang Xiang gradually understood that there were some things he should ask and some things he shouldn't ask, so he nodded and quickly disappeared on the street and rushed to the Daxi tribe to deliver the news.

Qin Lang watched Wang Xiang go away, threw the three stamens in his hand into the river, and said to himself: "I didn't expect there to be crocus here, but unfortunately no one seems to know its efficacy." ”

Saffron, also known as saffron, saffron, and perennial flowers of the genus Crocus of the iris family, can be used in medicine and spices.

Suddenly, Qin Lang, who was talking to himself, felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the attic next to him, and the momentum seemed to be a little familiar, he pretended not to know, slowly walked to the front street, bypassed the wall, and came upstairs in a moment.

But alas, there was no longer the man's breath upstairs.

Qin Lang picked up the still warm teacup on the table, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Guest officer, our store has the best camellia from the Longteng Empire, do you want to try it. The shopkeeper saw Qin Lang, and hurriedly came over to clean up the table, and by the way, introduced the characteristics of the shop.

The windows are wide and you can see the view of the street at a glance.

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "No, I just saw an old man, and I plan to come to see him, I don't want him to leave first." ”

......

Midnight, another midnight.

The time of four days is up.

On this night, the city gates on the east, west and south sides were closed as usual, only the north gate was wide open, and Hua Xiong sat on the city. There were guards standing around, pennants fluttering under the city, and horses sounding.

Such a big formation, just for the arrival of one character.

Qin Lang, Qin Lang of the Daxi Tribe.

Outside of Huaxiong and the two eyeliners, no one knew that Qin Lang had been fooling around in Chunchun Building for the past two days, with the exception of a certain bearded man.

All the people looked ahead, and in four days they subdued the three tribes of exiles.

What is the result of the person who can say such wild words?

The sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded, gradually approaching from a distance, and echoed unusually clearly in the space outside the north gate in the middle of the night. It's like a clock moving alone in the middle of the night.

A skinny horse appears in people's sights. The horse is small and very short, and if it weren't for the characteristic ears and mouth, I am afraid that people would really think that it is a donkey. A donkey that gives people a grind.

Qin Lang rode on a horse that looked like a donkey. Staggering. The mandatory horseback riding training allowed him to find a little bit of a feeling for horseback riding.

I chose such a horse not because I had seen the wanton imitation of Chang'an, nor because of the paranoia of Confucius's protégé riding a donkey, but because the pony had a lot of benefits for novices.

Horse click. Stopped at the bottom of the city, he inspected the soldiers above and below the city, and his own momentum fluttered in the wind, and all the people felt it at that moment, and they no longer dared to cast a contemptuous gaze. He was very satisfied with this effect, it seemed that the Sanqing Dao Force, which was almost equal to nothing, was not as useless as it looked.

"The four-day deadline has arrived, Qin Lang, you can do it. ”

In the city, Hua Xiong sat on a big red lacquered gold chair and asked loudly.

Things are already communicating in secret, and now it needs to be just acting.

Qin Lang didn't dismount, looked up at Hua Xiong on the city wall and replied: "The matter of the Daxi tribe, I think subduing a tribe is enough to show our sincerity." ”

He was arrogant.

Arrogance as usual.

The cavalry under the city all heard the terrible thing about this man from the ears of the brothers of the bloody cavalry, and when they heard his answer, they were afraid that things would not be as they thought, and they all tightened their reins and stared nervously at the thin horse.

"Bold, where are you in Donglong City?" Hua Xiong slapped his chair and said angrily.

Qin Lang pulled the reins, and the pony that stepped down was frightened and began to spray his nose restlessly.

"The ancients had a cloud: courtesy is still exchanged. It is rude to come and go, and it is also rude to come and go. The Daxi tribe has recovered a tribe of displaced people, and Donglong City has to at least give some expression. ”

"Prepare my horse and see that I don't cut down this arrogant fellow. Hua Xiong was furious, and stood up with a swing of his buttocks, and went down the tower angrily.

After a while, he rode out on a black horse.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded Hua Xiong for being a straw bag, he originally planned to scold both sides indiscriminately for a while, and he deliberately fell to the downwind to impress Hua Xiong's bearing and then worship under his door, this guy was so stupid that he rushed out and singled himself out.

If you pretend to lose, people won't believe it.

Hua Xiong's kung fu is not as good as the bearded Mingqi, which is something that Donglong City knows.

"Straw bales, really straw bales. Qin Lang scolded secretly and rushed over on his horse.

Hua Xiong pulled out the long knife he was carrying, and the sound of the knife coming out of the sheath echoed outside the north gate, and Qin Lang shouted and pulled out the stone sword with the sheath and rushed forward.

Everyone saw that the general and Qin Lang kept colliding, and they kept separating, and they were fighting inextricably.

One by one, they were scared, and they didn't have any hope for the general.

The enemy is the master who can defeat General Minchi.

Qin Lang's sword wanted to touch Hua Xiong's long knife again, and Hua Xiong said in a low voice: "It's almost over, you quickly admit defeat." ”

Qin Lang flattered and said: "Don't worry, general, I will grasp it." ”

The thud kept echoing through the wilderness.

Hua Xiong became more and more courageous the more he fought, but Qin Lang became weaker and weaker the more he fought.

The guards of the Eastern Dragon City were taken aback, no one expected the Great General to be so brave and invincible.

"Oops. With a painful cry, Qin Lang, who had defeated General Mingqi, kicked the general in the body and rolled off the horse.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Hua Xiong laughed heartily and said, "What, young man, do you dare to talk about the conditions?"

Qin Lang pressed a knife against his neck, pretending to be stubborn: "The general turned out to be deeply hidden, and his skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you will kill." ”

There was a lot of hard air in his words.

"Well, if you have courage, I admire a young man like you, but you don't know that the sky is so thick that someone will tie him up and take him to prison. Hua Xiong sneered.

A certain acting man who pretended to lose was tied up and brought into Donglong City.

In the darkness of a corner of the city wall, there was a pair of eyes watching what was happening outside the city. A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he pursed his lips: "Father really sees the wrong person, if I want to follow him like this, I won't do it." ”

The outrageous Darcy outcasts were caught, and the general was brave and invincible.

These kinds of words spread all over the streets the next day.

The prestige of the great general has returned, and there are no more people in Donglong City who despise him, including the few courtiers who often sneer at Simon's affairs on weekdays, and have nothing to say.

Hua Xiong is happy to see such an outcome.

However, the threshold of the Ming family has been broken in the past few days, and the first thing to say when he came to the door was to ask General Mingqi if he really lost to Qin Lang.

The answer is yes.

Lost.

In this way, the martial arts ranking of East Dragon City has also changed.

General Huaxiong went to the top of General Ming.

Mingxi was very dissatisfied with this matter, he didn't think that Hua Xiong would be able to defeat Qin Lang. But my father couldn't get a definite answer. So recently, I can only drink alcohol.

He couldn't guess what his father was up to.

After this incident, I am afraid that my father's reputation and prestige will be greatly reduced in exchange for countless battles. With the help of his military affairs, he came to the prison where Qin Lang was imprisoned.

Qin Lang was squatting in prison. Holding a stick in his hand, he drew circles in the dirt. Round and round.

It's been closed for two days. The day of going out seems to be coming.

It's not a fun thing to be in a cell.

Fleas are everywhere, and the food is not good, and when I looked up, I saw Mingxi's cold face appearing outside the cell. Qin Lang cheered up, stood up and said with a smile: "Little general, what kind of wind blew you here." ”

"Did Father lose to you? ”

The question was very direct and did not have the slightest hint of tactfulness.

"What do you say?" Qin Lang could see his thoughts at a glance, to be honest, he admired this kid a lot, and he would definitely be able to become a great candidate if he cultivated a good student.

"Did you lose?"

Qin Lang's teasing question angered him.

"Why don't you ask your father? Qin Lang looked at him with a smile.

"Impossible, how can my father lose to you, you can't even beat that guy Huaxiong. Mingxi was obviously drinking, and shouted loudly regardless of where he was.

Qin Lang's face turned cold, fortunately, there was no one guarding him outside the cell, if he listened to Hua Xiong, he was afraid that Mingxi would be in trouble, he knew very well that if he didn't give him a hint today, he was afraid that he would cause trouble in the future.

It's a hassle to be young and vigorous!

A sword, a black sword, rested silently on Mingxi's chest.

This is Qin Lang's sword, a rather suggestive sword.

Mingxi was shocked, he had no idea how this sword came out of the prison, and the position where Qin Lang was standing just now was at least two meters away from the prison door.

Such a distance, such a speed, it is simply incredible, it must be a dazzle, he can only explain it like this.

Qin Lang withdrew his sword and looked at him coldly.

"Some things are not as simple as they seem. ”

"You must be cheating. Mingxi still didn't believe that his swordsmanship was so fast.

"Then try it again. "The body essence obtained by washing the dust of the sky is not something that ordinary mortals can understand, and the strength of the muscles alone is enough to move as light as lightning and be as quiet as a cunning rabbit.

"Whew!" was another sword, still in its original position.

Mingxi rubbed his eyes, just now he had raised his attention to ten thousand points, but only saw a dark shadow.

Such a sword speed is terrifying.

"Let's go, don't act irrationally about your father's affairs, you still have a lot of things to do, such as your whip ......" Qin Lang put away his sword, picked up the small stick that fell to the ground, and began to squat on the ground again and draw circles.

Mingxi's face was full of shock, his mind was full of the sword just now, and he thought that if his whip could be so fast one day, he was afraid that there would be few opponents in the world.

Qin Lang ignored Mingxi, who was standing aside in a daze, and studied something on the ground by himself.

On the ground there were two small ants, circling around in circles drawn by sticks.

For the two of them, the stick in Qin Lang's hand is a weapon that opens the world, and every stick is a cliff.

They will never be able to get out of the mark left by the stick.

Jail, spanking, things you can't hide.

What is said will be done according to the arrangement.

A beating ended with Qin Lang's passionate romance. The stick fell on the ass and rattled. The guards of the sticks were very hard.

At the same time, Hua Xiong also gave his own expression, and internally expressed the matter of Daxi's fall to Zhao'an, and as the acting city lord, he naturally has such a right.

Hua Xiong's acting skills are also very good, and after saying this, he didn't forget to wipe a few male tears from the corners of his eyes with his long sleeves.

The matter was carried out in the castle lord's chamber.

Proceeded unusually smoothly.

Qin Langshun got the first seven-rank petty official and exile inspector in his lifetime. Lying on the ground, he thanked him repeatedly, and shouted that General Huaxiong was mighty by the way.

The big and small officials in the city couldn't see the trickiness in it, and shouted that General Huaxiong was kind and had mercy on the people.

Qin Lang lay on the ground and looked at them one by one, secretly happy in his heart, as if only the two members of the Ming family were powerful in the entire Donglong City. As for the city lord and deputy city lord who went out, he hadn't seen it. I haven't heard of it either, so I can't give an answer yet.

The nest is good, the waste is better!

The future plan is a step that has been completed.

Qin Lang was acting, and many things outside the city were being carried out in an orderly manner under his authorization.

Like what. A few days ago. A lot of grain appeared in front of the two brothers, Qin Lang Luda and Lu Xi. directly broke the tent, which frightened the two of them, and they believed even more that Qin Lang was a messenger sent by the Lord God of Light to rescue the displaced people. That's enough food for a thousand people for a month. With food as a guarantee. Don't worry that there are no displaced people to come and belong.

Higashimura and Nishino got the food they deserved, and they were all smiling.

As for the rich northern tribes, they have always been rich and do not need Qin Lang's food support, but the ranch was closed to the outside on the third day of Qin Lang's imprisonment, and the merchants who often came to buy horses only saw an announcement.

The internal rectification is temporarily closed.

Today's Daxi tribe, on the surface, has less than 200 people, but in fact it has a scale of more than 1,000, and the number is still increasing.

Because there is a rumor in the homeless tribe that as long as you join the Daxi tribe, you will have food to eat.

This rumor that seems to be the truth has been spread ten times at a time, and it has been spread by hundreds.

In a few days, just as Qin Lang was playing the board, there was a small migration movement in the desert, and many small tribes began to move closer to the western settlement.

This has led to a peak increase in the population of the Darcy tribe.

The things promised by Qin Lang were fulfilled one by one, and Luda and Luxi believed that Qin Lang was doing the right thing, and gradually, an internal change quietly appeared.

The status of a certain bad man is rising.

Everything is going in a good direction.

However, when Qin Lang covered his buttocks and pretended not to get out of bed, a person led a serious donkey with eight hundred appeared outside the gate of Donglong City, he was dressed in a green shirt, his appearance was not bad, with a smile on his face, and he seemed unhurried to do anything.

It took almost a quarter of an hour from getting off the donkey to rolling up the sleeves and then stepping forward.

This person is none other than Zhao Jushi, the "great sage" who quietly left the Daxi tribe.

Although the fact that the Daxi tribe had surrendered to the East Dragon City was not announced to the public, Qin Lang, a strange figure, was spread in the East Dragon City.

The first sentence is often like this.

Young and capable!

Dengzizidi, nostalgic Flower Street Willow Lane!

gave a board and sat on the seventh-grade official position......

The backstage must be hard......

Zhao Jushi didn't know that Qin Lang was an official and a confidant of Hua Xiong, he was seeking a career in this act, and he was confident that Donglong City would definitely want him.

As a strategist who has been hidden for a long time, Qin Lang's humiliation must be returned, a thousand times and a hundred times.

Taking a long breath and breathing in the unique smell of Donglong City, Zhao Jushi took it for granted that he was excited.

Click, he stepped on a pile of horse manure with a deep breath, and the foul smell splashed, and the people of Donglong City who walked around looked at him with a wrinkled face and disdain.

Zhao Jushi was embarrassed, and hurriedly ran to the side of the flower platform to take off his shoes, covering his nose and buttoning off the horse manure full of soles, at this time, a team of guards patrolling the streets came from afar, and the leader shouted: "What are you doing? Is the decoration in the city for you to use for this? ”

"Nonsense, when did Donglong ever have this rule. Zhao Jushi put down his shoes and watched as the guards refused to back down.

"Haven't you heard of it, shouldn't there be rules here, Donglong's rules are not set by you?"

"This shouldn't be, the horse manure is there, why is no one cleaning it?" Zhao Jushi was arguing for himself.

"Cleaning is one thing to clean, and destroying public property is another thing to destroy public property. Fine......" The leader stretched out his palm.

"This official, we seem to have to talk about this matter slowly. Zhao Jushi was a little panicked when he saw his arrogant appearance, and hurriedly forced out a smile, trying to persuade the other party with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, and arrest him and put him in prison. "There are other patrols today, and he doesn't want to be delayed here.

"Don't!" Zhao Jushi had never seen such an unreasonable person except Qin Lang, and when he saw the menacing guards, he was startled and shouted, "I...... I don't have any money!"

"Damn poor devil!"

The leader cursed.

"Rip off his robe. After a word, Zhao Jushi pulled out the green shirt that he was wearing outside that could barely be used as a little money for the guards, he was anxious to cover his body and wanted to cry without tears, how could a scholar wear a shirt on the street, and there was no longer the appearance of strolling around before. The wind burrowed into a corner.

......

Yanyan and Xiaohong, the two deadly vixens, did not chase after them. Glanced back. Qin Lang was in a good mood, and his precious first class couldn't be lost casually.

"Ah, sunshine, sunshine, you're so damn sun! Life. Life ......" Qin Lang muttered. Stretching his waist, he walked out of Honghua Street.

During this period of time, he felt a little tired, and when he was in his hometown, he was still a college student who was about to graduate, and he had never worked so hard at all.

Such a strong body can still be tired.

So proven. Mental work is indeed a very strenuous physical activity.

Finally got rid of the smell of fat powder, Qin Lang walked all the way along the river, the river is clear and clear, a very nice name, I heard that it was given by the believers who came here to preach.

It is crystal clear, and it trickles down when it is windy.

It is really a rare beauty in the desert, and walking along the river, Qin Lang saw a small pavilion across the river from a distance.

The pavilion has octagonal, there are six red lacquer pillars supporting it, and there is a white area on the top of the red lacquer pillar, and the plum, bamboo, and orchid are painted on it, which is quite elegant.

Under the octagonal, there are several strange beasts carved on the side of the dougong, which are lifelike, and Qin Lang can't recognize what they are.

The pavilion was built very exquisitely, Qin Lang sighed that there were such craftsmen in the other world, and walked into the pavilion very curiously, but he didn't want anyone in the pavilion, Qin Lang was slightly shocked, just looking at the pavilion, and no one in it paid attention.

It was a young man, with an ordinary face and nothing special, but he had a pair of green eyes, like emeralds, and it was the first time he had seen such eyes, and he was a little surprised, and remembered these eyes.

The young man smiled at him kindly, his slender eyebrows stretched, and he looked like a Confucian child.

Qin Lang also smiled at him, raised his head and continued to look at the dome in the pavilion.

There is a painting on it, and the pen is exquisite.

There are mountains, there are waters, there are trees, there are birds.

It's an out-of-this-world sight.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect there to be something like this here. Qin Lang couldn't help but praise.

The strokes on the dome are exquisite and abnormal, which is not at all something that ordinary people can do.

"It's a pity it's dead. The young man in the pavilion also looked at the dome with a little regret on his face.

Qin Lang felt that this person was quite kind, and lowered his head and reported his name: "Qin Lang!

"The Inspector ...... The inspector ......" suddenly shouted outside the pavilion,

Qin Lang frowned, and said to the green-eyed young man quite friendly: "See you soon." With that, he turned around and squeezed a trace of pain into his brow, and looked into the distance.

I saw a guard running over in a hurry, and there were two lions-like shoulders on both shoulders of the guard.

The people of the General's Mansion of Huada.

Only the guards around General Hua had such a sign.

"Inspector, General Hua has come to see you. ”

"Hey, help me, I finally came out for a walk, I'm tired from walking, this butt hurt......s so much" Qin Lang pretended to move forward with difficulty.

I gave him a hundred and fifty boards, and it was already a miracle that he could walk.

The young man in the pavilion looked at the man who was sent away, and then looked up at the dome on the pavilion, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Qin Lang...... Interesting!"

......

Hua Xiong didn't know what was going on, standing by the Liuqing River and waiting for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang slowly walked over with the support of the guard, and sped up from a distance.

"I didn't know that General Hua was here, Qin Lang was sluggish. ”

Hua Xiong looked at Qin Lang's limping appearance, and there was a trace of pity on his face: "Qin Lang." Are you getting better?"

Qin Lang pretended to pretend with a bitter face: "Fortunately, there is the general's medicine, otherwise I am afraid that the villain will be killed." ”

Hua Xiong motioned for the guard to go first, and after the guard was gone, he said in a low voice: "Qin Lang, I can't help it after so many fights, I have to do things more seriously, and I will make up for it in the future." ”

Today's Huaxiong has fully believed in Qin Lang.

Qin Lang lowered his head and said: "It's okay, the general's business, even if Qin Lang shatters his bones, it doesn't matter, and the general is mighty." A qiē thing has its own judgment. ”

Hua Xiong likes to hear Qin Lang say that he is mighty. Haha laughed a few times, and then said in a low voice: "Yanyan and Xiaohong are the top girls of Chunchun Building, you have to take it easy." ”

Qin Lang thought to himself: I said why in the past few days, the two fox spirits have crawled on top of him at night, it turns out that this old guy is doing tricks. Then he laughed evilly. A smile on his face that a man should have when he hears this type of topic. He said in a low voice: "What tonic is there from the general!"

"Aha......" General Hua was in a good mood. He likes to talk to smart people, to talk about everything, to say everything interestingly.

"Yes. I'll have the guards bring you some at night. ”

"Thank you, General. Qin Lang bowed his hand and thanked him, and then asked, "I don't know what happened to the general today?"

"The lord will be back in three weeks. "The general seemed to be reminding him of something.

"That!" Qin Lang's heart sank, he had been listening to the things of the city lord and the deputy city lord all along, he had never seen these two people since he came to the other world, and he would finally see them in two weeks.

What kind of characters are these two people who can make Donglong City independent from other countries?

"You need to show something, the city lord is very optimistic about powerful young people. The general emphasized: "This is an opportunity for you. ”

"Then what should I do?" Qin Lang asked carelessly, this matter involved a lot of things, he had to figure it out, and it should be thorough.

"The Daxi tribe has to say something, and the city lord likes horses, especially the sweaty horses of the Yanju country. "General Hua Da gets along with the city lord a lot, and he knows the character of the city lord very well.

"So, I need to prepare two gifts?" Qin Lang continued to ask.

"You are a smart person, you naturally know what you need, I should take care of the matter of the Daxi tribe here, there is no problem with the senior brother, the key is that the city lord is not happy, as long as he is happy, many things are easy to solve. Hua Xiong is cunning and cunning, with a little smugness on his face, like a senior imparting officialdom experience to his juniors.

"To serve people is to make people happy, and people are always good at talking when they are in a good mood. ”

"The little one understands, the big general is mighty. Qin Lang bowed his hand again and thanked him: "It's just that I've never been to Yanju Country, and I don't know the sweaty BMW, can you arrange a few people?"

"You don't have to be nervous about manpower, I'll arrange it, but you have to work the Daxi tribe......"

"Qin Lang will inevitably do his best, even if he loses the face of the villain, he can't drag down the general. Qin Lang chuckled, his face with more confidence.

The general said: "This is very good, of course, I will not put pressure on you, sweat and blood BMW is a rare horse, so be careful." ”

......

There was a breeze blowing by the river, and unknown tree species were swaying in the wind, as if to see someone off. Hua Xiong was already far away, Qin Lang didn't leave, he was thinking about something.

Give...... Still don't send it.

The trade-offs can have a big impact on your future plans.

Sweat and blood BMW must be sent, this is just a luxury, there is not much consideration for value.

However, the matter of the Darcy tribe is very nerve-wracking to think about.

The only thing that can be sent is the horse farm in the northern province.

But if it is sent out, the Daxi tribe is afraid that there will be no source of war horses, and the army will be greatly affected in the future.

If not, what can be replaced?

He walked slowly along the Liuqing River, and before he knew it, he was back on the Red Flower Street, he noticed the white flowers on the side of the street, and picked one casually and put it in his hand.

The flowers are six-petaled, blooming brightly, and a faint fragrance enters the nose.

, I'm so stupid, Qin Lang looked at the flowers and suddenly patted his head and figured out one thing.

Flowers are beautiful because of their own qualities.

The best gift of the Darcy tribe is to let others see the value of his deposits.

Profitable is the best gift!

Qin Lang figured it out, humming a little song and walking leisurely to the tavern on the side. He's fed up with the food in Chunchun's building, so he has to find someone to make up for it.

Yanju Country, a nomadic country, west of Donglong City, across the Death Desert, there is this vast grassland, which is rich in one of the world's famous horses.

Sweaty and bloody, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hairs. Light pace. Strength, speed, and stamina. Able to travel thousands of miles a day, it is rumored to be able to sweat like blood on its back when running. Qin Lang had heard of such horses in his hometown, but at that time, Turkmenistan was the only country in the world that had this type of horse, and he had never seen it. But I didn't expect that there were such horses in the other world. And it's unusually precious. I was immediately interested in it.

Along the way, he kept asking professionals all kinds of questions about the sweaty BMW.

Hua Xiong said that he was the best acquaintance in East Dragon City. More than fifty, the word is very short, I'm afraid only one meter five. He has a long beard under his chin, likes to wear black and gray cotton clothes, wears a sharp horn on his head, has mouse eyes, and his nose is unusually large, looking at his nose Qin Lang really wonders if Liu Cheng has something to do with this person.

In this operation, Qin Lang brought Liu Cheng out by the way, Wang Xiang was naturally by his side, plus Ma Weng, a total of four people, had left Donglong City for five days and entered the Death Desert for four days.

The Death Desert is very large, and even after four days of walking, there is still no edge in sight, and if it weren't for Ma Wen's experience, the four of them might really get lost in the desert.

Ma Weng rode a white horse that did not match his appearance, he raised his hand and set up a small platform on his eyes, looked at the sky to identify the direction, and said, "Speed up, and you will be able to see the grassland of Yanju Country in half a day." ”

Qin Lang walked on the side, his buttocks hurt badly, it was the first time he had ridden on a horse for such a long time, he was very uncomfortable, the sun in the sky was very poisonous, and the sweat on his forehead did not flow for a moment, and it came down for two days in a row, which made him tired, which would start and even doze off, and he didn't even hear Ma Weng say that Yanju Country was about to arrive.

He was not good, and the horse under his crotch was even worse, his ears drooped, and he gasped for breath, and his hooves were weak. Long-distance walking horses also have to be well chosen, Ma Weng arranged a shiny black high-headed horse for him, Qin Lang was stunned and didn't ride it, the reason goes without saying.

Qin Lang's riding skills are very weak and lame.

The tall horse has a headache when he looks at it, how can he be tamed.

As a result, the poor pony suffered. Carrying one more person on the four-day journey was a huge challenge for it. It blew its nose in displeasure and protested that it wanted to take a break, but no one paid attention to it. It lowered its pitiful eyes and looked at the white steed high above it, wishing it had become like that, or simply become a donkey, and it would not be much better now.

"My lord's horse, I'm afraid it's not going to work. ”

Wang Xiang and Liu Cheng didn't notice this, but Ma Weng's unusually sharp eyes could be seen at a glance, the horse Qin Lang was riding was a lost stallion, and the development did not reach the desired Cheng dù, to put it bluntly, it was malnutrition and abnormal health, such a horse usually does not live long, the old man can easily recognize it from the horse's hair, this horse is at least two years old, and it is a miracle that the stallion can live for so long.

"Ahh ”

Ma Weng shook his head and said, "My lord, this horse shouldn't be brought out, it's really bitter." "He was a horse lover, the first to roll off a white horse. Wang Xiang and Liu Cheng followed.

Qin Lang stumbled and jumped off the horse, patted the pony on the head and said, "Take a good rest, you will be in the Yanju Country." ”

Relieved, the pony snorted and finally rested and climbed to the ground.

Wang Xiang walked up to look at the horse and joked: "Boss, this horse is no good, just leave him alone, and ride with me." ”

How could Qin Lang be reluctant to give up this pony, how to say that he had been with him for a while, the most important thing was that this horse was much more comfortable to ride than other horses.

"What nonsense, if I bring it out, I'm going to take it back completely. How can I teach you to be a man with a conscience. You're a head, really!"

Liu Cheng didn't speak, took out the horse food and put it in front of the pony, and the pony ate a lot. Qin Lang praised: "Wang Xiang, you are not as good as Liu San in this regard, you see how active and caring he is." ”

"My lord, my subordinate is called Liu Cheng. Qin Lang couldn't remember his name, and Liu Cheng didn't get angry. Respectfully correcting his name, his big nose was covered with beads of sweat, and it was really not an easy thing to pass through the death desert.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember your name. Qin Lang snorted, and saw Ma Weng observing the desert sky, it seemed that there were a lot of interesting things there, and Ma Weng spent most of his time looking at the sky along the way.

"Sir, hurry up, I'm afraid there's going to be a storm. Ma Weng saw Qin Lang looking at him, and reminded him carelessly.

Along. Mahon's words were extremely accurate. Saying that rain will rain, saying that it will be sunny, saying that there is wind and wind, it is like a prophet. Qin Lang is conceited and does not have this ability. So I have a little more respect for him.

"Then let's go quickly!"

"Your Excellency. It's just that this horse, if he doesn't let him rest, I'm afraid that he will die of exhaustion. Mahon looked at the pony eating the forage. Then he looked at the clouds in the northwest and said, "You might as well wait a little longer, and go faster in a while." ”

"A qiē listen to Ma Wen's. Qin Lang nodded, stood with him, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Ma Weng, you said in the morning that the sweaty horse is not the best horse in Yanju Country, what is the statement?"

Ma Weng stroked his beard under his chin, and Yan Sù's face added a smile: "My lord, do you know how the name of Yanju Country came about. ”

Qin Lang was slightly surprised, thought about it for a while, and his heart moved: "Could it be that it's because of a foal called Yan?"

"The adults are extremely smart, and the old man is ashamed of himself. The old man nodded, indicating that Qin Lang was right.

"Really?" Qin Lang became interested, wouldn't it be more useful if he grabbed a foal called Yan and went back.

The old man saw through Qin Lang's thoughts, and said with a smile: "My lord has thought too much, the name of Yanju Country is indeed derived because of a kind of horse, and this kind of horse is also related to the word Yan, but the name of the horse is called Tianyanju." ”

"Since there is, then you must be caught, with Ma Weng you are always here, isn't it easy to do this?"

"My lord, the old man also wants to see such a divine horse in his lifetime, but it's a pity...... Hey!" A hint of helplessness flashed in Mahun's eyes.

Qin Lang was very curious, what kind of horse it was, he couldn't even find the most powerful horse in East Dragon City, he was not only the most powerful in East Dragon City, but also said to be the most powerful horse in the entire desert.

Tianyan Horse is a divine horse, it is said that it can travel 3,000 miles a day without getting tired at all, when running like a long rainbow through the sun, a fire is made under the hoof, the fire is an extremely hot fire in the sun, and it can burn the mountain stone lightly.

This kind of horse really exists zài.

Setting off again, Qin Lang's mind was still echoing with the information about Tianyan Ju that he had learned from Ma Weng's mouth.

This seems a bit too mysterious.

But Ma Wen's tone was unusually firm, and he said that his master had seen him once, and tried to ride, but he burned his leg and could not ride again.

In this way, it seems that there is zài.

He looked down at his pony, recovering a little after resting.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you out. ”

The horse seemed to be quite spiritual, and it sprayed its nose symbolically, and Qin Lang was slightly surprised.

Ma Wenn in front of him stared at the sky, his eyes were a little more worried, the weather seemed to change beyond his expectations, and the storm of the Death Desert was only afraid that it would come early.

The wind has risen.

He licked his fingers and put it into the wind, which was blowing northerly and gradually picking up.

"My lord, we have to hurry, the weather is getting faster than expected. He turned back to Qin Lang and said.

Qin Lang also noticed the changes in the desert, the sand grains had begun to beat against the ground, he was deeply impressed by the last storm, and this was the case at first.

The grains of sand dance, the wind speeds up.

A precursor to an approaching storm.

He patted the pony and said, "Brother, you have to fight for your breath, you will be left behind in a moment, and the storm doesn't matter who we are." ”

"Drive!"

The four of them patted the horse's back and galloped on horseback.

Ma Weng is experienced in choosing the best horses, and his riding skills are unusually powerful, and he runs like an arrow. The big-nosed willow has lived on horseback all year round, riding a horse that he is very familiar with, and he followed the horse and left a trace of dust on the desert.

As for Wang Xiang, his riding skills are not much better because he was born as a homeless person, and he can barely keep up with Liu Cheng when he runs.

It's poor Qin Lang's classmate, the pony he rides, he is inexperienced and his riding skills are not good, this speed is a little difficult, but fortunately, the pony seems to understand his words and runs forward desperately, so that he can barely keep up.

The weather in the desert does not change, and it is like a child's love, and it is chaotic.

The wind was strong, the sand was strong, the clouds were coming, and even the air became cloudy.

"!" Qin Lang saw that the wind and sand around him began to fly off the ground and into the air, and cursed in a low voice, encountering a storm again.

Ma Wen, who was in front of him, shouted anxiously, "Hurry, hurry, the storm is under our feet." ”

This......

Qin Lang's brain buzzed, Ma Weng's meaning was obvious, the storm was going to arise here.

The wind and sand are flying, the vision is getting blurred and blurred, and the sound of the horse in front can still be heard, but he can't see it very clearly, Qin Lang doesn't know what the situation is now, so he can only follow the sound of the horse's hooves and run all the way. (To be continued......)