It is estimated that he felt that saying this was not enough to insult the other party, and said: "A hillbilly is a hillbilly, and the horse he rides is also short and frustrated, and the turtle is comparable!"

Ling Ye sighed and nodded: "I see." I understand. Without saying any more, he moved on.

The centurion surnamed Liu rode on his horse, glared at his back, and spat again: "Phew! Lao Tzu thought he was going to fight with Lao Tzu!

As he was talking happily, the horses under his seat suddenly neighed and galloped. The centurion surnamed Liu was facing a group of people who entered the door, and the war horse galloped wildly, knocking over a soldier of the cavalry battalion who was riding into the door on a horse. The soldier shouted in agony and scolded, "Bastard, don't you have eyes?"

The centurion who was in Liu was also greatly surprised, and strangled the reins vigorously, and shouted continuously. But the war horse under the seat didn't know what was going on, so he didn't listen to the call, and still rushed forward in a daze. The soldiers on the road shouted in surprise to dodge, but Rao was so, and three soldiers from the base camp were knocked to the ground, clutching their stomachs and crying out in pain.

The war horse seemed to have no idea the way at all, and rushed frantically into the past. There is already a city wall in front of you, and if you rush over it, you will hit the wall!

The centurion surnamed Liu was so shocked that he had no choice but to jump off his horse. In a hurry, this move made quite embarrassed, the right foot had already taken off the stirrup, and the body jumped out, but the left foot was still stuck in the stirrup and could not get out, the result was that the person hit the ground headlong, was dragged by the crazy war horse and galloped, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust for the boss.

The centurion of that line Liu was dragged and ran wildly, and his back was very painful, and he could not help but be terrified, and shouted loudly: "Help me, save !!me!

With a bang, the war horse hit the top of the city wall, and its head was bleeding, so it barely stopped, and fell to the ground. Coincidentally, when the horse fell, it happened to hit the centurion who was being dragged to the ground. Of course, the emperor's pro-army horses are of precious breeds, fat and strong, and this war horse has not 800 catties but also 500 catties.

His soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion clapped their hands and laughed. The wolf guards had also heard his hurtful words before, and they cheered loudly. Lin Yuannan said loudly: "Say that we are hillbillies, say that the horse we ride is short and frustrated, what about you? At least we won't be embarrassed on the spot like you!"

Wang Fuchun laughed loudly: "Ouch, Lord Liu, what's wrong with your horse today? Did you eat the wrong thing? Do you want me to send you to the doctor with a horse? Hahahaha!"

The centurion of that line Liu knew in his heart that it was estimated that Ling Ye secretly made a move, and somehow straightened his horse and got him off the horse. He couldn't say anything for a while, so he could only stare at Ling Ye's back angrily and hatefully, and scolded: "Hillbilly!

Ling Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked slowly by himself. Lin Yuannan followed closely and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ling, how did you do it?"

Ling Ye said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." I didn't do anything, and his own horse threw him off, what did it matter to me?"

Lin Yuannan suddenly woke up. Of course, this was done in the middle of the night, but is this the time to admit it?

Ling Ye didn't say anything, but he was actually secretly proud in his heart. He just quietly tore a little cotton, secretly used Xuangong to ignite it, and then bounced like lightning on the horse's hip surnamed Liu Baili. The war horse's buttocks were burned in severe pain all of a sudden, and he was naturally frightened and went crazy, and ran away, and finally made such a scene.

From this point of view, his Xuantian Tribulation Fire Skill, or the Nameless Xuangong, has grown again!

There was nothing to say at the moment, and the group was led by Lord Zhao to the pavilion. Although His Majesty the Emperor summoned them, it was not that they could meet them, and the Emperor would not really summon them until the palace arranged the schedule and arranged the time.

The imperial capital is the imperial capital, and when Ling Ye and others came, it happened to be the time when the imperial capital was full of cherry blossoms. The streets in the city are very wide, the layout is very neat, the high-rise buildings on both sides are lined up, and the pedestrians are weaving, which is a prosperous atmosphere. Ten miles of spring breeze blowing, thousands of trees falling colorful, it is the best season for the scenery of the imperial capital. 90 look

Everyone walked slowly along Xuanwu Street. The wolf guards were basically the first time to come to such a prosperous place, and most of them couldn't help but look around and point fingers. Ling Ye did not squint, and walked slowly by himself.

In a restaurant next to the street, a man who looked like a boy and a brother sat on the seat by the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, but his eyes were staring at Ling Ye who was walking below, with a fierce and hateful look in his eyes, and muttered: "Ling Ye, Ling Ye! It turns out that this is Ling Ye!"

Sitting across from him was a young man dressed as a retinue, who whispered, "Do you recognize him?"

Brother Gongzi shook his head: "I don't know!"

"That ......"

Brother Gongzi stared at Ling Ye, gritted his teeth and said, "Look for yourself, among so many people below, which one is the most unique?"

The young man looked at it carefully and suddenly realized: "Indeed, it is very unique, just like standing out from the crowd, teaching people to recognize it at a glance!"

Brother Gongzi snorted and corrected: "Wrong! What stands out from the crowd? It is a flock of chickens! A person like Ling Ye is only worthy of being a chicken! A white chopping chicken that will be put on the chopping board in the blink of an eye!"

He stared at Ling Ye, the expression on his face was both excitement and hatred, and he said word by word: "I want him to not be able to get out of the imperial capital alive!"

Ling Ye, who was walking on the street, noticed a strange gaze and slowly turned his head to look. The boy reacted quickly, immediately turned his head, tilted his neck and drank the wine in the wine glass, but coughed because the smell of wine was too much.

The young man sitting opposite him quickly stood up, walked behind him and gave him a beating on the back: "Little ...... You can't drink, so don't drink so hard!"

Brother Gongzi coughed and said, "How can a person who can't drink strong liquor succeed? This time, I must succeed!"

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Ling Ye and the others followed Lord Zhao through Xuanwu Street, turned a few forks, and came to another much smaller street, called "Yanwei Street".

As soon as they turned the corner, they heard a chaotic sound in front of them, sounding like someone was running wildly, and a group of people were chasing after them.

The cry for help was immediately heard: "Help, help, who will save me!"

It was a woman's voice, and it didn't sound very old. So what's going on?

Soon, a young girl dressed as a civilian appeared at the fork. When she saw a large group of soldiers in military uniforms here, she probably had hope in her heart, and rushed straight to this side, shouting loudly: "Help!"