Seeing Zhou Jingyang and Yan Kui in front of him, Bai Ji secretly took out the thing he had just picked up under his feet, which was the hollow golden hairpin that fell from the woman's head just now.

"Bai Yong, you see that person is so strange," Zhou Jingyang said.

Bai Yong hurriedly put away the golden hairpin and looked in the direction Zhou Jingyang pointed. I saw a middle-aged man, burly and handsome, dressed in a red robe, embroidered with kingfisher flowers, and a jade belt around his waist, with a fire sickle, snuff bottle, and tobacco pouch on the jade belt. He wears a crown of perched eagles and a sea bird feather on the crown. Behind him were two horses, one white and one black, and there was nothing on the white horse, and the black horse was equipped with a saddle, and a sword hung next to the saddle, and a bow was hung next to the sword.

"This man has come from the north for five years, and he has come here every year at this time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and he has not stopped for five years," said a vendor on the side of the road when he saw that the three men had never seen people dressed like this before.

Northern Chu people rarely go to the Liang Kingdom, Zhou Jingyang and Bai Yong grew up in Yaoshan since childhood, where have they seen people dressed like this.

However, Zhou Jingyang saw the record of this dress in "Yufu Zhi", which seems to be the dress of the Mengwu people in Northern Chu.

The Mengwu people can fight well, and there is a cavalry in the Northern Chu army, which is extremely brave, and the army is full of mighty Mengwu people. Led by Takuri Shirakura, who is now ranked eighteenth on the samurai list, he is known as General Udai.

Zhou Jingyang fell in love with the two horses behind this person, and when he saw these two horses, he tilted his head, shook his mane, and his eyes shone brightly, like two dragons.

Zhou Jingyang stepped forward to say hello, wanting to ask if this man and horse could sell one to him: "I bothered Your Excellency, can you ...... this horse." ”

I didn't want this person to be unusually cold, so I walked past the three of them as if I hadn't heard it, walked past Bai Yong, stopped for a moment, and walked straight forward.

Why is this person so ignorant of etiquette, are the Northern Chu Mengwu people treating people like this?

The three of them searched all the way and did not find a trader selling horses, so they turned back to the inn, and after resting, the three of them and the two horses went on the road again, thinking that they would look for them as they went, to see if there were any horses to buy along the way.

On the way, people were tired and tired, and when they saw a tea shop on the side of the road, they got off their horses to drink tea and asked the shopkeeper to feed the horses some forage.

Just as the three of them were drinking tea, a rough voice came from behind: "Boy, the sword in your hand is the Breaking Dawn Sword?" ”

Looking for prestige, isn't this person the Mengwu people he saw in the water town at noon?

"How's it going? Isn't it? Bai Ji said with a displeased face.

This is a cold face or a cold iron, and the conversation between the two seems to have an 800-year grudge.

When this man heard this, he was displeased, and he rushed to grab the sword, but he protected the sword with his left hand, and slapped the man with his right arm.

The Mengwu people took a step back and sighed at the good internal strength: "Your Excellency has such internal strength at a young age, which is rare in the world, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

Just now you shouted kid, if you can't win now, your Excellency, Zhou Jingyang said softly.

Bai Yong said: "This person's martial arts cultivation is extremely high, at least out of the green rank, just now his arm strength is outstanding, and his hands are calloused, I guess he has drawn the bow all year round." ”

Seeing that the enemy was not in vain, the Mughal turned around and took a bow from the black horse he had just led, and there was nothing special about this bow. The man bent his bow and shot at the three men, and at first there was only one arrow, but when they came to them, there were three.

Bai Yong raised his sword to resist, and the feather arrow and the Breaking Dawn Sword made a crisp sound, and Bai Yong took three steps back. And Zhou Jingyang and Yan Kui couldn't dodge, and they were both hit by arrows.

The two were not injured after being hit by the arrow, because the arrow they were hit by was not the same as the strength of Bai Yi's arrow. The arrows had no power on the two of them, and they seemed to fall to the ground with a single click, and if they looked closely, the two arrows did not have arrows, and Bai Yong also discovered this at this time. This man fired three arrows at once, and the strength of each arrow was different, what an archery skill.

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Jingyang asked, "What do you mean?" ”

The man smiled and said, "You just said you wanted to buy my horse, and if you lend me the sword in your hand, I can give it to you." ”

When Zhou Jingyang heard this, he immediately became interested and said, "Your Excellency doesn't mean to exchange a horse for a sword for us. ”

"Joke, a horse is worthless in my mughure years. I just borrowed the sword to take a look, and returned it immediately after reading it. ”

Zhou Jingyang was a little hesitant, he didn't know what the other party was, in case he borrowed the sword and didn't pay it back.

"The skill of any of the three of you is not below me, are you afraid that I won't pay it back?" Seeing Zhou Jingyang's hesitation, this person said.

Bai Yong had already thrown the sword over at this time, and before Zhou Jingyang could react, Bai Yong had already sat down and continued to drink tea.

Bai Yong said to Zhou Jingyang: "He can't beat me, and we can't beat his arrows, and I believe him." Zhou Jingyang didn't say anything more.

The strong man borrowed the sword and pulled it out, and the cold light shone brightly. Look at this middle-aged man, who was still in high spirits just now, but now he is eclipsed, his face reveals endless sadness, and his eyes are shining with tears, which is particularly gloomy under this sword light.

Bai Yong and Zhou Jingyang turned their heads to look at this strong man, and suddenly wondered in their hearts, could this strong man cry because he couldn't get this sword? Yan Kui didn't pay attention to the things around him, and drank tea with peace of mind on the side.

This man held the sword and looked at it for a long time, but his thoughts seemed to be completely off the sword, and then he inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and walked towards Zhou Jingyang and them with the sword. After arriving at his side, he returned the sword to Bai Yong, thanked him, turned around and left.

Zhou Jingyang saw that he didn't mention the matter of sending the horse, so he said: "Your Excellency just said that you want to give us the horse, and it counts to speak." ”

"I'm a Mugwu, and I'm even more talking, so take that white horse away."

Zhou Jingyang put down the teacup and said brightly: "Refreshing!" If the pavilion master is not in a hurry, can he sit down and have a cup of tea together? ”

Mu Heli was already strange, this Breaking Dawn Sword was guarded by the four masters on the list in Qingyun Gate, and it was estimated that Lu Guyuan, who was the first in the world, might not be able to break the Rakshasa Array, how did these three get this sword. Puzzled, he sat down.

Zhou Jingyang saw Mu Heli react like this when he saw the Breaking Xi Sword, and was curious about how this Breaking the Dawn Sword had not broken the formation for many years in the Rakshasa Altar, and no one should have seen it, how did this person come from Northern Chu to recognize the Breaking Xi Sword, and why did he react so much after seeing the sword.

Zhou Jingyang saw that he had no malicious intentions and introduced: "I just heard you say that your surname is Mu, this is Bai Yong, and the one who didn't say a word is Yan Kui, and his name is Zhou Jingyang, fortunately." ”

Mu Heli said: "I was offended a lot just now, and I will compensate you with tea instead of wine." "Let's drink the tea.

Zhou Bai and the others also picked up the tea and drank it all, the so-called no fight and no acquaintance, Zhou Jingyang and Mu Heli looked at each other and smiled, this Bai Yi was still expressionless. Yan Kui still drank his own and ignored the three of them.

After drinking, Zhou Jingyang asked: "Brother Gangmu showed grief when he saw this sword, this Broken Xi Sword has never been seen since it reached the hands of the Martial Saint Tang Minsheng, how can you recognize this sword, and what is the origin of this Broken Dawn Sword?" ”

Mu Heli sighed, no one had to confide in the unhappiness that had been accumulated in his heart in the past few years, and it didn't hurt to talk to these strangers, so he told the story of himself and the Broken Xi Sword.