"Childe, how about finding a carriage? It's still a long way from Skytrain City. ”

Xiaobai followed Xu Wuyin down the stairs of the inn and proposed.

Here, it is the closest town to Heifeng Mountain, although the town is small, all kinds of organs, the inn is even more so, behind the row of buildings that are not high, is the stable of the inn, which feeds a horse, Xiaobai is more familiar with this, and the ability to distinguish horses and horses has also learned a little, although as a cultivator, ordinary travel or the sword and travel, or change individual weapons, some drive the fairy boat, and some strong can even go against the wind, this horse, mortals will use, this ability is almost useless.

There is only one horse grazing in the trough of this stable, which is a few feet wide, and even this skinny man can only pick this one.

"Can this horse really pull a cart?"

Xu Wuxin looked at this horse, and he was also startled, this candle was lit, which was the horse lantern seen during the Lantern Festival in the first month, like a layer of skin.

"Childe, this horse is hungry and thin, I don't think anyone in this inn knows this horse, no matter how strong the horse is, it will look like this. ”

Xiaobai's tone was quite unkind, she had already seen that this horse was by no means an extraordinary horse, and it would not take long for her to enter the demon realm, but this hunger had been several days, and the rough grass had delayed his cultivation for several years.

"That's right. ”

Xu Wuxin nodded, naturally believing Xiaobai, he was not bad at distinguishing magic weapons, but looking at this horse, except for being a little thinner, he really couldn't see anything.

Just then, a voice came.

"What a horse!"

On the other side of the stable, there was another person, who walked over leisurely, looking at the horse picked by Xiaobai, and couldn't help but chant words in his mouth: "It's really a good horse, it's really a good horse, this horse should only be in the sky, how many times can there be a few times in the world." ”

Hearing this, Xu Wuxin also wanted to laugh, and also recited the poem.

"You, come here, I bought this horse, and I'll give it fifty taels." ”

The shopkeeper who shouted was the shopkeeper of this inn, originally Xu Wuxin wanted to pick a horse and pull a car, the shopkeeper thought that this business was a door-to-door visit, and he was quite happy, knowing that this horse and the car could earn a lot, and the boss could not fail to praise him, but now it seems that it is really a trouble.

But when it comes to this horse, the shopkeeper also has a headache, but the headache is a headache, and there is still a lot to say.

"This guest officer, look at this horse, skinny appearance, this is also a good horse?"

The man snorted, and a smell of wine came to his face, and Xu Wuxin and Xiaobai hurriedly retreated, staying away from the drunk.

"You know, this horse is thin, but if you look at these eyes, you can see that this horse is anything but ordinary. ”

Listening to this, the shopkeeper was a little confused, and he could see it by looking at his eyes?

Thinking about it, I looked and looked at the pair of eyes of the horse, but I didn't see what the guest said.

Xu Wuxin felt as if he had seen something, those eyes, which were full of fine light, if it weren't for the fact that such an environment was almost covered with a layer of gray on his eyes, otherwise it would have been easier to see.

"Look at it again. ”

As he spoke, the man pointed at the spine bones exposed on the horse's back, and flicked it slightly, and the finger seemed to be knocked on the copper and iron: "Sure enough." ”

Iron-boned Maxima.

Xu Wuxin remembered, in the book, there were records of all kinds of BMW horses, but he was not interested in them, so he didn't read much, but there were a few special ones, and he remembered them a little clearly.

Among them was this horse.

In the demon world, this horse is the best at cultivating, and it only takes a few years to step into cultivation, and the bones are like copper and iron, and if there is an innate breath poured in, there will be a sound of hitting copper and iron.

Xu Wuxin was also stunned, this horse is a treasure, he may not be able to afford it.

The shopkeeper was startled, but he really didn't take it seriously, because he knew it hot.

If this wasn't at their inn, it would be time to get started.

Remember, years ago.

Cisse had a herd of wild horses and entered the town, and the wealthy merchants of the town invited several well-known horse readers, and this one was one of them.

Pick a horse, feed it for less than three days, and then die.

I heard that the ingredients were fed incorrectly, what a joke.

Last year, the rich businessman also trusted, but also invited this person, but the horse he picked up, skinny, and the horse in front of him is exactly the same, also said to be a good horse, the rich businessman bought this horse, full of grass and fodder for a period of time, no fat, no weight.

The horse tossed and turned, and finally reached the inn.

This man picked this horse that day!

The shopkeeper couldn't help it, and was about to drive this person away, Xu Wuxin spoke.

"This is the Iron Horse?"

The man was drunk, and when he heard the name, he instantly drank nine points, and the remaining one point was only the red on his face, and there was no drunkenness in his speech and movements.

"This little brother, do you know this horse?"

Xu Wuxin nodded: "I know, an iron-boned horse, walking a thousand miles a day without seeing darkness, walking eight hundred miles at night without seeing the sky, known as comparable to the art of the sword, it should be said that this horse is the horse." ”

The man saw that Xu Wuxin was talking about the Tao, and admired it in his heart: "Brother, seeing you today can be regarded as fulfilling my wish." ”

Saying that, the old man wanted to fall down with tears in his eyes.

"This is a good horse, this is a good horse, these guys are blind, they can't see at all, I have been hungry for so long, I am really wronged. ”

The horse was very humane, the man cried, and the horse neighed, which was also quite unwilling.

"Brother, with this horse, remember to be kind to him. ”

Wiping his tears, the man could not finish his sentence three times, and he couldn't cry.

Xu Wuxin agreed again and again, but he was also a little confused, he really didn't think that a person could have such a relationship with this horse.

In this case, Xu Wuxin bought this horse, but the price is not low, in addition to the inn horse and the cost of withdrawal, Xu Wuyin specially sealed a few hundred taels of silver for this person, which can be regarded as shouting at him to leave this horse in the town.

Xiaobai, I have a high opinion of this horse, although I didn't say it in front of the shopkeeper, but at such a close distance, it is not difficult to give a sound transmission technique.

Xu Wuxin listened to Xiaobai's introduction, and said, "I want this horse." ”

One of the medicinal herbs of the Doji Pill is the blood of this horse as a neutralizing medicine.

BMW changed hands, everyone was happy, the horse seller was a burden, there was a lot of silver left, the horse buyer had leg strength all the way, and it was easy, although the horse was hard, it would not be a loss to eat and drink every day, but it was not all happy.

Only the drunk man watched Xu Wuyin get on the horse, pulled the cart after the horse, and didn't say anything for a long time.

After taking out the two pieces of letter, I opened them and looked at them, and they said something like this briefly.

"Failed, that Xu Wuxin is too powerful. ”

The other piece of paper reads: "It's done, it's time to pay for it." ”

Looking at the back of the person who left the town, he was really reluctant to leave, but he was even more reluctant to leave the horse.

After changing hands several times, one is worse than the other, if Xu Wuxin dies here, what will happen to this horse next?

"And so they went?"

The head of the Qi family took the tea and gently blew the hot air on it.

The calmer his expression is, the more angry he becomes, as usual.