"Hey~, our Duanmu Xiao Anda is the eldest prince of the Khan of Haote, people eat and drink spicy, brocade clothes and jade food are really not exaggerated, why is it better than those of us who have a hard life!" Yan Liuhe said with a smile.

"But, although he is well-dressed and well-fed, where is it that we are at ease? I hope he won't be bored. Ji Xin said.

"Driving~" Zhuoerta didn't talk, but gave the horse a fierce whip, and the horse neighed, thinking that he was also taking the horse and venting his anger for Duanmuxiao.

"A question about the rivers and lakes, a question about the sky, riding a horse to the end of the world and chanting.

The poem ends with loess, and the world is still hearty.

When Wuhou had a posthumous body, how many years was the mulberry tree in Longzhong?

Laughing at the marquis in the world, the book is full of heroes. ”

Kong Liang played with the walnut beads, beat the beat, and sang.

Everyone has Kong Liang's relief from boredom, and they are no longer irritable along the way. Unconsciously, a group of people rushed the goods and entered the territory of Nanjiang.

This Jiang Khanate, as we said earlier, was originally the largest country in the Northern Regions, and the so-called emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, even if the emaciated camel was divided into two halves, it was still two halves of the camel after all.

This southern half-laer is exactly the orthodoxy recognized by the bull-ear rulers in the northern regions, so the previous Ling Yin relied on the Dayue Khanate, and the capital of Nanjiang was also established in Nanzhong City, which was close to the west. Jiang Khan is the direct bloodline of the Jiang family, Jiang Xie, needless to say. And the one who really controls this half of the Rajang Khanate is naturally Ling Yin's single drive.

Although the Southern Jiang is not as strong as the Northern Jiang soldiers, it is a victory in the southeast, and it is only connected to the Liaoyang Prefecture of the Great Qi Dynasty, coupled with the support of the Dayue Khanate, it can be called prosperous in the Northern Regions.

These people are in a hurry, enjoying the scenery of Nanjiang, and they are also doing business. What kind of business? Selling salt, of course.

This is the northern region, but there is no mainland, the control of salt and iron is strict, and the sale of salt is as casual as selling cattle and sheep.

Unexpectedly, the high-quality salt of the Haote Khanate was transported here, and the people of Nanjiang rushed to buy it. Because Nanjiangdi is located on the Hulinbuir grassland, only the southeast border is an endless desert, where the climate is pleasant and the pasture is indeed fertile.

But the land here is too fertile to produce salt, and there is not much iron.

In addition, the hot khanate had such strict control over salt, and although these people had silver coins in their hands, it was too difficult to eat better salt.

"It's amazing that you can still get salt from hot and be safe and sound!!" a little guy smiled and paid, carrying a small bag of salt, and was about to leave.

"What did you say?" Ji Xin grabbed him.

"You are from Haote, don't you know what happened in Haote?" the little guy pursed his lips, broke free of Ji Xin, and left inexplicably.

"Oh my God, there's a big mess in Haote, our master, fourth, sixth, seventh, and our Duanmu Xiaoanda, maybe it's in danger!!" Ji Xin's brows furrowed.

"Brother Ji Xin, you are too careful, why should you be true about that little guy's nonsense?" Yan Liuhe persuaded.

Although he said that, Yan Liuhe's heart was also slightly uneasy.

"Since it's a big mess, our two guns are enough to choke. In this way, we still have seven carts of salt left, and not far in front of us is the Nanzhong City of the Jiang Khanate, let's transport these salt bars to the Nanzhong City, and quickly sell them, and rush to the Dayue Clan Khanate to see if we can contact Lord Chen. Kong Liang came up with an idea.

"For now, that's all there is to do. Everyone nodded.

The convoy continued to set off, rolling towards South Midtown.

"Catch him, don't let him run~"

More than a dozen servants shouted and drank six, chasing a small figure. The whole street is messed up with a pot of spicy soup, which is rich in color and viscous.

The servants were all in blue silk shorts, black lacquered official boots, their hair tied back, and their hands held weapons of varying lengths.

They seem to be chasing someone.

"Pilot~" Zolta looked at the chaos on the street, and didn't dare to go anymore at the moment, so he quickly stopped the carriage.

As soon as the carriage was stabilized, a little beggar came over and got under the carriage.

"Hey, be careful!" Uzhna saw the figure of the little beggar.

"The rivers and lakes are in emergency, Xiaofuzi has thanked you first!!"

The little beggar who called himself Xiaofuzi had bright eyes, looked pitiful, and his face was full of anxiety. He folded his hands in front of Uzhna and saluted repeatedly, hoping that Uzhna would hide the danger for him.

Uzhna was originally kind-hearted, and when she saw that the little beggar was pitiful, it was not easy to brush off the little beggar's request.

"Stinky Hanako, you dare to rob even what our eldest son's dog eats, you are impatient. I know you're hiding here, you come out for me!!" Shan Xiaoqi and more than a dozen evil slaves surrounded the cart of Ji Xin and his party.

We can't say that the north is the world of the Hu people, they are all barbarians, and it is extremely irresponsible to say this. The culture of the Hu people, in some periods, even surpassed that of the Han people.

However, the few people in front of Ji Xin are rat feces in a pot of good spicy soup, and they are really a group of guys without a trace of politeness and education.

Especially Shan Xiaoqi, who knew some martial arts, he held his long-handled golden knife, held his head high, and looked at people with his nostrils, but he didn't look at Ji Xin's party and more than a dozen big cars in his eyes at all.

He said that he didn't pay any attention to the owners of these carts, but with a wave of his hand, he gave an order, and asked the dog behind him to give bags of salt to the carts, and punctured them with the weapons in his hands, as if the little beggar was hiding in the goods.

It's not that they deliberately embarrass Ji Xin, but they are used to being unscrupulous here, and if they are other businessmen, they will still bully them like this.

Ji Xin and the others clenched their fists one after another, especially Zhuoerta, who had already touched the Guan Wang knife wrapped in linen beside him.

Originally, when they first arrived in an unfamiliar environment, Ji Xin and the others wanted to be honest and do their small business. However, when you encounter such an eyeless person, you have to hit their blades, you say, what else can Ji Xin and the others do?

"Brother, come on, this Rainbow Sword hasn't drunk blood yet!" Ji Xin patted Zolta's shoulder.

"Ji Xin, I think these people have some backgrounds, and I guess they are at least local snakes. Don't kill yourself, otherwise we'll be in endless trouble. Kong Liang hurriedly persuaded.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. The corners of Ji Xin's mouth furrowed, and he turned to look at those evil slaves.

"Little cubs, come up together. Ji Xin hooked his finger.

The evil slaves looked at Ji Xin, and then at their boss Shan Xiaoqi.

"It's so arrogant," Shan Xiaoqi looked at the sword weapon on Ji Xin's waist, and immediately waved the long-handled golden knife in his hand, holding a dazzling knife flower, which unconsciously became careful, this is a manifestation of weakness in his heart.

Although he was three points cowardly in his heart, Shan Xiaoqi's mouth was an octave: "If you are brave, let the horse come." ”

Ji Xin looked at Shan Xiaoqi's crab-like lower plate, and with three movements in his hands, his calves couldn't stop drawing dragons, and he knew that although this was half a practitioner, it was a body hollowed out by wine.

Shaking his head, with the strength of his waist, Ji Xin used the strength of his feet to pull onions on dry land, flew up from the cart, and flew into the air.