Qin Mo looked at the small courtyard in front of him, okay. It's a bit unrealistic to say that it's a small courtyard, and the front yard alone is bigger than the hall of Duguye's blacksmith shop. He turned his head and said to Murong Qing seriously, "This house, bought it for me?"

Murong Qing glanced at Qin Mo and asked suspiciously, "It's just more than two hundred taels of silver, is it because the courtyard is too small?" ”

"No need, you won" Qin Mo was speechless, he had only earned more than nine hundred taels in the past ten years. This girl is good, more than two hundred taels of silver are spent without even blinking an eye.

Qin Mo was helpless, and said to Murong Qing: "I'll go out a little bit beforehand." ”

"Remember to come back quickly, or your sister will be in a hurry. After Murong Qing finished speaking, he turned around and went to the courtyard next door. Both yards are the same, with a large grassy area in the front yard

Qin Mo was now in front of a mountain forest outside Annan City, only to see him put his hand in his mouth, his cheeks puffed, and then. A sharp voice emanated from his mouth.

"Boom~!" a huge white wolf appeared with the whistle and pounced in mid-air. It landed lightly on the open space beside Qin Mo and lay down.

Qin Mo made a clean backflip, jumped on the white wolf's back, and said to it, "Let's go." ”

The silver wolf suddenly rushed out like a white ghost, and it was very fast. It reached the gate of the city of Annam, and when it was not far from the gate, it suddenly accelerated, and in an instant it crossed the gate and went into the city.

It was night now, and Qin Mo could safely take Xiaoyue back to that small courtyard. Besides, it is now unaccustomed to eating raw food, and Qin Mo has to solve its food problem. Animals, not dislike to eat cooked food. I just don't know how to use fire.

In the clearing at the front of the courtyard, around a fire sat some stout men, on which hung a few roast sheep and roast boars. The favorite thing of these steppe men is to sit in front of the fire and drink wine and eat barbecue, so it is self-evident why the front yard bought by the head of the guard has such a large space.

After Qin Mo arrived at the small courtyard, he saw the fire burning in the small courtyard next to him, as well as the roast sheep and roast wild boar on it, thinking about something thoughtfully. At this moment, Qin Mo heard the leader of the guards say to him, "That brave man over there, come and have a drink with us." ”

If Qin Mo guessed correctly, they were all men from the grassland, and these grass men would usually invite their friends or people who had their liking to drink with them. If they refuse, they will lose their face, which is a very rude thing on the grassland. Qin Mo couldn't refuse, so he said to the head of the guard, "Okay." ”

The light of the blazing fire shone on the courtyard, and the ground in this small courtyard was moist. I don't know if it's because it's raining just or what, but I don't have to worry about causing a fire on this humid land.

The old man and Murong Qing sat in front of another fire, and those roasted wild boars and roasted whole sheep were their dinner. That's how the prairie people eat. And Shen Manyu was also invited by Murong Qing, and now she was quietly looking at Qin Mo. And the gluttonous silver wolf was staring at the roast sheep and pigs on the grill at this time, drooling.

Those guards were all looking at Qin Mo with a respectful look, if those guards just thought that Qin Mo was a good-looking young man when they first met Qin Mo. Then, during the journey, they felt that Qin Mo was very capable. He can hunt on his own, and often bring a few black bears or bison back for food. Every time he hunted, he counted the share of the convoy and never took advantage of the convoy. The guards had often eaten the game he had brought in. and when Murong Qing asked him to be his guide, his calm command and orderly scheduling made those men look at him with admiration. In the battle, his calm appearance and martial bravery showed made those men admire from the bottom of their hearts. Now, those men have a subconscious opportunity to ask him about something. Because they found that Qin Mo would have a lot of things. Unlike them, who only know how to drink wine, eat meat and fight.

Chen Xianfeng looked at the young man beside the fire, and a smile appeared on his face. As if thinking about something, he finally shook his head. Remove the idea of accepting Qin Mo as a disciple from his mind.

Two fires were lit in front of the courtyard, and the head of the guards and the wounded gathered around one fire, leaving the other fire with a better position for Murong Qing, Chen Xianfeng, Qin Mo, and Shen Manyu. Even now that they have relaxed, they still haven't forgotten the distinction between dignity and inferiority.

After a day of continuous rushing, these men on the grassland will also be hungry and thirsty, they gulp wine, and the people by the fire pass the wine bags, and from time to time there is a burst of shouting. Showing the arrogance and atmosphere of the grassland men, these men brought the habits of the grassland to the Central Plains. Then, the leader of the guards respectfully came to Qin Mo's side and handed the wine bag to Qin Mo with both hands.

Murong Qing saw this scene and his eyebrows moved. Her sword eyebrows set off her bright eyes, and her beautiful face made her look extremely imposing. She didn't expect that these guards of hers would have such respect for Qin Mo, although Qin Mo had played a big role in the previous battle. It can even be said that the convoy would be over without him, even so, there is no need for them to have such respect for Qin Mo, right? This is the highest etiquette on the grassland.

What Murong Qing didn't know was that those guards just regarded Qin Mo as a brother and a strong man. In the eyes of those guards, the strong must be respected enough.

Qin Mo took the wine bag and took a sip of wine, and the liquor went down his throat and into his stomach, like a knife. After the liquor fell on the stomach, it burst into a rich aroma on the taste buds. The wine burned his stomach like a blazing fire.

For a moment, he frowned. He doesn't drink a lot, although he doesn't drink badly. He asked loudly at the head of the guard, "What's your name?!"

The leader replied loudly: "The strong man of the Yan Dynasty, my name is Muerta!"

When Qin Mo heard this, he laughed. I said to him: "Hahahahaha! Okay! I'll make you a friend! My name is Qin Mo, I am eighteen years old this year, and today happens to be my birth day. ”

Murta also said to Qin Mo heartily: "Okay, brother, I, the original warriors, am willing to accompany you to spend the day." With that, Murta turned and sat back down beside the fire, turning over a whole roasted lamb that was golden brown.

At this time, Qin Mo looked at the old man beside the fire, and the old man looked at him with peaceful eyes. He said lightly, "Sit down." ”

Qin Mo turned his head to look at Murong Qing beside the fire, looking at her beautiful face illuminated by the firelight, and thought in his heart, "She should be a princess, right?" Murta, the surname Mur Er comes from Xianbei. So" Thinking of this, he bowed to Murong Qing and sat down not far from her. That location happened to be the one close to Maggie Shen.

Shen Manyu took out a handkerchief to wipe Qin Mo's sweat, and said a little disgusted: "As soon as I drink, I get drunk, why do you say so loudly? It's too bad for the image." ”

A guard on the other side of the fire heard this, and said to Shen Manyu heartily: "This gentle girl, a man, should be as comfortable as an eagle and wild as a wolf." Never allowing a man to do this or that is like an eagle missing wings and a wolf missing its claws. If you're really good to this warrior, don't set so many rules for him. He's good, really good. He reminded us of our great general" Speaking of which, he was pulled by his partner. He knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed his words and said: "Man, you have to give him a vast space for him to fly freely." The eagle should fly above the clouds. Wild wolves should run between the grasslands. ”

After hearing what he said, Shen Manyu pouted and said, "He's still young, what should I do if I learn badly?" I don't want him to become like you, all of them are full of alcohol, and he still speaks loudly as if he is afraid that people will not hear. ”

The guards looked at each other, and they were a little puzzled. In Yan Kingdom, the standard of a good man is like this. Why didn't it work when it came to the Yan Dynasty?

"Alright, don't be angry. I'm not going to be rude, and I'm not going to be like the butchers who are full of alcohol and grinning. Rest assured. Qin Mo smiled at Shen Manyu, he knew. This is Maggie Shen's desire to protect herself from those bad things in the outside world.

Shen Manyu looked very gentle and never scolded Qin Mo. But she would not take a step back in matters related to Qin Mo, her desire to protect Qin Mo was very strong. Maybe it's because she is an orphan, so she has always put Qin Mo and Duguye first. Now that Dugu Ye is dead, she puts Qin Mo first, and there is no one or anything that can shake this position.

"Remember, you promised me. Shen Manyu tidied up Qin Mo's clothes as she spoke, then looked at him and said, "How good it looks like this, it's so good." ”

Murong Qing quietly looked at Qin Mo's cheeks under the firelight, the young man was dressed in white. His face was fair and handsome, and his tall figure didn't seem to hide much strength in it.

However, it was such a teenager who reminded her of a dragon dancing and leaping in that battle. With a single sword, he knocked down all the cavalry that had defeated the guards. It was he who guarded the convoy. I don't know what the outcome of his battle with the young man who seemed to be a half-master master, though. But he guarded the convoy, and rightly so.

Murong Qing felt a peace of mind that she had never felt by Qin Mo's side, which she had rarely felt before. She loved it.

Perhaps, it's because this young man sticks to her like a coiling dragon.

Her Royal Highness the princess of Yan Kingdom, who has made countless men in Yan Kingdom feared and loved by countless men in Yan Kingdom, has always been in front of people, and what comes out is her strong and resolute side. Her talent is not inferior to that of men, and her cultivation is even closer to the innate realm when she was a teenager. She is a proud woman of heaven, with a prominent background and outstanding talents.

However, now Her Royal Highness, a strong and resolute princess, now feels extremely relieved and relaxed. Sitting with Qin Mo, sitting next to the fire with that young man, she would feel a burst of relaxation and tranquility. It's what it's like to be protected. This feeling may have been around Murong Ke and Dugu Xin. But it was the first time she had felt protected by outsiders.

She liked it because she was also a girl.

Qin Mo looked at Murong Qing beside the fire, and suddenly. He said lightly to her: "If I guessed correctly, you are the princess of Yan Kingdom, right?"

Murong Qing stroked his hair and smiled softly at Qin Mo, "How did you guess it?

Qin Mo looked at her and said seriously: "No, I won't arrest you and go to the official mansion." Because, we've been on such a long journey together, I can't do it. Even if I don't know you, I won't do anything to you. Because, in this way, I will become a little man who is greedy for money. Again, even if they send you to the government, they will only escort you back to China. I will not deduct the conditions for you to negotiate with Yan Guo, our Yan Dynasty has our own dignity. Even if we win, we will win with dignity on the battlefield. There will be absolutely no intrigue played. Qin Mo said this with a strong sense of pride and pride.

The men from the steppe were silent when they heard this, this is their opponent. A behemoth that has been standing since ancient times, the Yan Dynasty.

This is the Yan Dynasty, this is the proud Yan Dynasty.

The Yan Dynasty has always pursued a concept.

All my descendants of Yan and Huang will be bright and fair, and they will never bully the young. We will never kill innocents indiscriminately.

Although, now the Yan Dynasty is very corrupted by those military households. However, there are still many people who are proud to be able to become a traditional descendant of Yan Huang.

The meaning of the Yan Dynasty is very clear, you invade my territory. Yes, I'll fight back. If you can't stand the wrath of my Yan Dynasty. Then, don't anger me lightly.

I won't take the initiative to hit you, but I won't take a beating and not fight back.

If you dare to offend me, I will fight you back no matter how far away you are. If you have kindness to my Yan Dynasty, I Yan Dynasty will definitely treat them with sincerity.

I'm good to you, if you dare to play tricks, I'll take back everything I gave you. And make you pay.

This is the Yan Dynasty. A country that is tolerant and tolerant.

It is because of this that the Yan Dynasty can survive tenaciously in this world. No matter what happens or what crisis it encounters, it can survive tenaciously.

Yes, this is the Yan Dynasty that the descendants of Yan and Huang are proud of

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