Yunzhou.

Since ancient times, Yunzhou has been an important hub of trade between the Central Plains Dynasty and the Central Continent and the West, and under the influence of the Central Continent and the West, the architectural style of Yunzhou is very different from that of the Central Plains.

An endless stream of merchants shuttles on the main road in Yunzhou City, some people want to take root here, some people are just passers-by, Yunzhou is changing every day, it is no exaggeration to say that when you wake up, you may find that Yunzhou has changed. But no matter how much Yunzhou has changed in the past thousand years, there is one thing that has never changed, and that is the owner of this Yunzhou City.

The Yunzhou Mo family, a family that has ruled Yunzhou for thousands of years, has an incomparable prestige in the Western Regions, as a family whose ancestors have never ascended to the immortals, it is really incomprehensible that the Mo family can maintain thousands of years of rule at such an extremely important node in Yunzhou.

In Yunzhou, the Mo family's decrees are even more effective than the orders of the imperial court, and the people may dare not follow the instructions of the imperial court, but no one dares to violate the rules of the Mo family. The Mo family stipulated that everyone who came to Yunzhou must dismount and move forward, except for the Mo family, no one was allowed to ride in the city, and the violators had their feet cut off.

Even when the envoy of the Great Liang came to Yunzhou, he strictly abided by this rule of the Mo family, and what was even more interesting was that after Xiao Jing learned the news, instead of blaming the Mo family's arrogance, he also rewarded the Mo family with a lot of gold and silver treasures. Of course, after this incident, the Mo family also took the initiative to write a letter to accuse them, saying that they were helpless to do so, because once the rules were broken, someone would dare to question the authority of the Mo family in the future, and in order to maintain the rule of the Mo family, they must treat everyone equally. ”

Moreover, the Mo family also confessed that they did not intend to offend Emperor Daliang, and since that day they have been terrified and panicked all day long, after learning that Xiao Jing was so magnanimous, the Mo family was all worshiped by the emperor's benevolence. Accompanied by the confession, in addition to fifteen carts of treasures from the Western Regions and ten carts of treasures from heaven and earth, there were also 2,000 peerless horses.

In addition to being an important trade hub, Yunzhou also has the largest horse farm in Daliang, Yunzhou's horses have been cross-bred for thousands of years, perfectly combining the excellent genes of the West, the Middle Continent, the Central Plains, the Northland, and the Plateau, and each of the horses bred is a peerless BMW of the first class. If the beam wants to fight with the north, it is indispensable to have excellent war horses, and the best horses in the world are from Yunzhou, and only by mating with the excellent stallions of Yunzhou can the beam get a large number of high-quality war horses.

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Under the interlacing of moonlight and firelight, the stone wolf statue seemed to be given life, and the figure of the stone wolf reflected on the wall seemed to come to life, jumping back and forth on the wall, and the silent roar sounded in the hearts of everyone who looked directly at its figure, although no sound could be heard, but it made people feel an inexplicable fear.

Underneath the stone wolf, two people were fighting hard in the field of the training room. The sound of the iron boots stomping on the floor shook the ears of the attendants on the side extremely uncomfortable, and every step of the two people in the field was so fast but full of power, parrying and counterattacking were constantly staged between the two, as the competition progressed, the speed of the two became faster and faster, and the afterimages flashed in the field, and the sound of metal collision resounded throughout the hall.

One of the duelists was a thin, middle-aged man with loose hair, wearing a delicate soft armor on his upper body and a pair of loose trousers on his lower body, his gaze was still as sharp as a tiger's, even though his breathing was already a little rapid.

His opponent was much younger, and he looked like an underage boy. Compared to the middle-aged man, the boy's situation is much better, and for him, this competition has just begun. Sweat soaked the boy's luxurious blouse, unlike those aristocrats who admired black, the color of the boy's blouse was a rare fuchsia, he didn't like the dull and oppressive black, in his opinion, those girder aristocrats were too old-fashioned. (Well, in fact, cross-stream likes black the most)

The silver stripes on his tunic also show that he is different from the nobles of the Great Liang, and a gold-plated dragon belt inlaid with ornate inscriptions is tied around his waist by a wolf's head loop, even in the duel, the boy still tries to maintain the demeanor of a nobleman.

The boy had an angular, handsome face, and his gestures were full of the elegance of aristocratic blood. His noble blood gave him an arrogant personality, and his eyes and the upturned corners of his mouth showed his excessive self-confidence, or conceit, which he was born with, an absolute self-confidence that could not be cultivated.

However, when the boy fights, the style of painting has changed abruptly, and the elegance of the nobility is no longer gone, replaced by only the most primitive slashing, the boy's swordsmanship and the middle-aged man are completely two styles, one gorgeous and elegant, and the other is rough and direct.

The boy's powerful slash was full of passion, and the boy in battle was like an energetic young lion, as if he could never feel tired, waving his sword again and again. The boy relied on his extraordinary agility to defuse the opponent's attacks one by one, and dodging the boy's attacks was extremely difficult for a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man used his skill to defuse the boy's violent blow and said to the boy with a smile, "This blow is indeed strong enough, and the previous feint attack was also very good." ”

"Humph! I'm not like you who just run around. The boy replied unconvinced, and then launched an even more fierce attack.

Although the middle-aged man struggled, he still blocked all the boy's moves, and after grabbing a loophole in the boy, he quickly stabbed towards the boy's chest, and the boy saw this, and dodged a sword that seemed to be a must-hit, and after dodging, the boy immediately concocted the same method and hit the opponent with a blow.

The middle-aged man easily swung the boy's sword with the blade of his sword, and looked at the young guy with a look of approval, "Your learning ability is still as perverted as ever, if only you could learn more swordsmanship." ”

"If I know everything, what else in this world do I need to learn?"

The man frowned when he heard the boy's arrogant words, and then he came to the boy in front of him in an instant, and stepped on the boy's boot with one foot, and the boy hurriedly prepared to retreat backwards when he saw this, but was delayed for half a second because his foot was trampled, and in this half second, the man's sword had already pressed against the boy's abdomen.

"Young Master Mosi, is this what you said that you don't need to study?"

But before the man finished speaking, he saw that the boy's sword was already on his neck, "Yan Fu, if this is a life-and-death duel, you are already dead." ”

Yan Fu looked at the talented but unwilling young master in front of him and sighed helplessly, "Young Master Mosi, if your father learns that his only son inflicted heavy damage on that assassin before he died, I don't think he will be proud of it." After Yan Fu finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Mo Si, your talent in kendo is praised even by that Lingwu real person, if you can ...... it."

"Stop me! I'm not here to listen to you. Since Mo Si was five years old when he was praised by Lingwu Zhenren, the people around him have been saying such things to him day and night, and he is tired of hearing these words, "Yan Fu, I said it, rules and swordsmanship will only become the shackles that bind me, only an unrestrained wolf is a real wolf, what is the difference between a tamed wolf and a dog." ”

"But how many wolves have you seen that live longer than dogs?"

"Wild wolves have happiness that domestic dogs can't imagine." Moth retorted excitedly.