Chapter 69: Lao Huang who rides a donkey upside down

Xishu, Wushan County.

On the right side of the official road.

There was a drunken and sloppy old man with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he was riding a donkey backwards and was slowly moving forward.

The speed of the donkey is not fast, it can be said to be very slow.

But the old man was not in a hurry, and even the whip in his hand did not fall on the donkey's buttocks.

Looking at the direction of the old man's travel, it is Juxian Town.

After walking a certain distance, the old man was about to stop, take off the wine gourd at his waist and take a sip.

His eyes were slightly open, and he burped pleasantly.

"Hiccup~"

"The young master is really, this temperament that must be repaid, when will it be able to change......"

Take a closer look.

The old man is Lao Huang, Huang Baixiu, who agreed with Zhao Zai.

Listening to the conversation between him and Zhao Zai that day, this person was originally an old sword immortal.

Many years ago, he lost to Xun Yijian, the great worship of the Xishu Palace, and lost the name of the sword immortal.

Over time, the world only heard of Xun Jianxian, but did not know Huang Jianxian.

It's pitiful, pathetic, and sad......

"What the hell, my granddaughter can't keep it, so I let the old man act as a thug?" Lao Huang pointed to the wine gourd in his hand, took the wine gourd as Zhao Zai, and beat it twice before he relieved his hatred.

"Who is the old man? That's the Sword Fairy! Lao Huang patted his chest, gave a thumbs up, and said proudly.

"And the one surnamed Xun, I don't know about the elder at all, hum......"

Lao Huang snorted softly again.

"But I have to say that Ha, the old sour Confucian's method is still very good, send the red beans to this remote Taoist temple in the southwest corner, outsiders can't find her for a while, and after a few years, this marriage will naturally be dragged out......"

"Wonderful, really wonderful......"

After coming to his senses, Lao Huang smiled on his face and took another sip of wine.

Suddenly, Lao Huang heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

Lao Huang sat up and saw a team of people galloping towards him.

It was a combination of two carriages and a dozen horses.

The composition of the staff is a bit strange, though.

More than a dozen men in explosive clothes, all covered in pimples and flesh, led the way in front.

Behind the formation was a young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin, and there was a middle-aged man wearing official clothes beside the Taoist priest.

Lao Huang recognized the official clothes and skins, from Shuxian Gate.

The group had no intention of slowing down, and galloped past Lao Huang, raising a puff of dust and smoke behind the convoy.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

Lao Huang hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, but he still ate a lot of ash.

Seeing the convoy go away, Lao Huang was unhappy for a while, pointed and scolded:

"Okay, okay, let's let you guys take a look at it today, what is it to be in a hurry......"

So, he waved his whip, which was not moving often.

"Smack"

Pumped on the donkey's ass at once.

The donkey's eyes lit up, and its front hooves slashed twice on the ground......

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After an hour, the speed of the convoy slowly slowed down.

Jiang Yang and Zhao Jun had the advantage of being small and lightweight, and their horses had more physical strength than other horses.

Unconsciously, the two people who fell behind ran in front.

The two grabbed the reins in one hand and waved the whip in the other, shouting for a ride.

During this time, Jiang Yang was already proficient in the tricks of horseback riding.

In the future, if he encounters Emperor Dou's pursuit, Jiang Yang has no worries at all, because Emperor Dou's horse is not as fast as his.

After a few moments, a turn was turned.

As far as the eye could see, at the end of the official road ahead, there was a figure.

The two of them arrived in an instant, and glanced at it hurriedly.

I saw that this man was a sloppy old man, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and riding a donkey.

I haven't had time to look at the old man's face carefully.

The horses flashed with the people.

Zhao Jun turned his head to look at Jiang Yang and asked, "The one who rode the donkey upside down just now looks a little familiar?" ”

"I feel the same way, as if I've met somewhere before."

"Forget it, I don't want to, at our speed, what was originally a three-day journey now only takes two days."

"Yes, drive!"

"Ah, it's good that your surname is Jiang, and you don't talk about martial arts!" Zhao Jun saw that Jiang Yang was a big cut past him, so anxious that he clamped the horse's belly between his legs and quickly chased after him.

The others hurried to follow, but the horses were too strong to watch the two in the lead.

In this way, under the leadership of Jiang Yang and Zhao Jun, the team marched like this for another hour.

After turning a corner, the two saw a figure at the end of the official road.

The two didn't think so much about it, and rode their horses to catch up.

Before he could catch up with the figure, he saw that it was a sloppy old man, with a wine gourd and a donkey riding upside down.

……

The two of them were shocked and almost fell off their horses.

Without waiting for the two to wonder, the horse led them to surpass the old man again.

Looking back, this time, the two of them saw the old man's face clearly.

It can only be said that the mediocre and mediocre are mediocre.

"This?"

The two glanced at each other, and both understood each other's thoughts.

This old man riding a donkey is the same as the one he saw an hour ago?

The two of them scratched their heads in a hurry, and tightened the reins to stop the horse.

Soon, the large army caught up with the two.

Xiong Daodao: "Master, Lord Zhao, why did you stop?" ”

Zhao Jun asked Xiong Da, "Just now, did you see an old man riding a donkey upside down on the road?" ”

Xiong nodded and said, "See." I saw it three times, and all three times it was exactly the same. ”

Another said, "Could it be that the three are extremely similar, otherwise how could they all appear in front of us every time." ”

"Could it be a master of enlightenment?"

"That's right!"

"Forget it, don't make any extraneous branches, there is a pavilion twenty miles ahead, and we will rest there tonight."

"Okay."

The group remounted their horses and hurried to the pavilion twenty miles away.

……

It was dark, and everyone hurried to the pavilion.

"Jiang is in charge, his riding skills are exquisite, and Zhao is willing to bow down!" Zhao Jun said happily and jumped off the horse.

When Jiang Yang heard this, he also turned over and dismounted.

Give the reins to a disciple of the Giant Bear Gate, who will take care of the horses.

"Master, where have we been? When will I be home? ”

In the carriage, Chu Ling'er leaned out of the window and looked at Jiang Yang and asked.

Jiang Yang walked over, took a water bladder handed over by Chu Ling'er, poured it hard, and wet the placket on his chest: "Hurry up, go fast this time, you can arrive at noon tomorrow." ”

"Oh."

Chu Ling'er responded and slowly retracted.

After a while, Xiong Miaoyun's voice came from the carriage: "Master Jiang, I hope that the two of us will move around more after we go back, and don't be rusty." ”

"Definitely."

"After running for a day, Master Jiang is hungry, why don't you eat some fruit?" Xiong Miaoyun stretched out an arm and handed out a red fruit.

Jiang Yang took it casually: "Miss Xie Xiong." ”

"Yue Nu, you go down and relax your muscles and bones for Master Jiang."

"Yes."

Yue Nu lifted the curtain, got out, and looked at Jiang Yang with affection.

Jiang Yang wanted to refuse to come, but he was really reluctant to come to the craftsmanship of the moon slave.

Pinch your shoulders and beat your legs......

Walking into the pavilion with the moon slave, Jiang Yang found that the people who came in first formed a circle and pointed at the people in the center of the circle.

Pushing aside everyone and walking in, Jiang Yang saw the man.

A sloppy old man with a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

And the donkey was herded by him by the pavilion, grazing with his head down.

Jiang Yang's heart was shocked, and he forgot to close his mouth......

This?