Long Chuanyun cooperated with Old Man Mu for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It was okay when he didn't know much about it before, but in the past few days, he has heard a lot of rumors from the people of Beiting, and the impression of the demon has gradually become clear, and a feeling of hatred and fear arises spontaneously, as well as a trace of curiosity.

The current old man Mu looks harmless to humans and animals, and even a little pitiful, like a child who has been evil and enchanted, prematurely old, and has not had time to experience the joy of life.

He looked at it twice.

"What are you looking at?" Old Man Mu flattered in front of the Dragon King and Shangguan Ru like a martial arts person, but he was not so polite to the swordsman of Daxue Mountain, "Shangguan Fei's stinky boy is not enough for you to play?"

Long Chuanyun's face turned red, and he reached out to pull out his long knife, but he pounced, and then remembered that in order to steal the horse, he didn't bring a weapon, "I want to compete with you, now." ”

Long Chuanyun can't stand this kind of anger, he can scold his mother, but he can't mention Shangguan Fei, he has a wife in Daxue Mountain, and he never wants to return to his hometown with this kind of reputation.

Old man Mu looked up at the angry swordsman, and suddenly smiled, his smile was hidden in the layers of wrinkles, looking very sinister, "Hehe, don't be angry, just kidding, everyone knows that Shangguan Fei is thinking in vain, and the toad wants to eat swan meat, and he is not worthy of it at all...... I know that Lord Vice-Chancellor is an upright man, and that he is not interested in this kind of tone. ”

Long Chuanyun relieved his anger a little, he understood that he was not the opponent of this little old man, but if the other party continued to provoke, he would have to fight if he couldn't beat him.

Old Man Mu's mouth would not stop easily, "No wonder the Dragon King chose you to pretend to be a Naihang cavalryman, you not only look alike, but also have a similar temper, let me tell you, when you get to the camp, you'd better find someone to fight, I promise that no one will doubt you again." ”

At this time, just after the second watch, the night was thick, and there was a man lying in the grass, his coat was taken off--the Beiting cavalry rarely wore underwear--on Long Chuanyun's body, this person was knocked down by the old man Mu, and he did not die, but fainted.

Old Man Mu was right, Long Chuanyun was very similar to the Naihang cavalry, especially when he was angry.

Long Chuyun stepped onto the horse's back and opened a leather bag, "Come in." ”

Old Man Mu took a deep breath, there had been several years, as long as he acted during the day, he had to hide in the skin, but the only advantage of the damage to his skill was that he was no longer afraid of the pain of exposure, and the skin was no longer a suitable place to take refuge, he took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "I used to sleep with your woman, today I want to steal your horse, I used to sleep with your woman, today I want to steal your horse......"

The old man burrowed into the skin, looked out from the hole, and couldn't see anything, so he fell backwards and made himself a more comfortable position, thinking, it's not bad, it's not too cramped, but there is a kind of solid feeling of going home.

Old Man Mu has no fixed place, his so-called home is the place where he used to learn martial arts from his master, where there are masters with strong martial arts, brothers who are jealous of each other, and beautiful masters like fairies, but the image of the master is blurred, and he always wants to become Han Wuxian, the master of Xiaoyue Hall, and he struggles to drive it out of his mind.

The old man Mu was thinking nonsense in his skin, Long Chuanyun was not so calm, the task given to him by the Dragon King was bold and dangerous, he was not afraid of killing himself, he was afraid that the mission would fail, not only would he be laughed at by his peers, but also delay the Dragon King's plan.

The dragon king wants to teach the king of the sun a lesson.

Long Chuanyun heard the angry scolding of the king of the day with his own ears, so he fully supported the revenge of the king of the dragon, and the military advisor was stunned for a while when he heard it, and vigorously dissuaded, "The dragon king can't be rash, before he arrives at the dragon court, he will offend the king of the day in vain, we are here to negotiate, not ......"

The dragon king called the general division aside and whispered a few words, and the military division reluctantly changed his attitude and no longer objected to horse theft.

Long Chuanyun reveres the dragon king who is several years younger than himself, the dragon king has extremely high martial arts, is ruthless and ruthless to the enemy, and the shot will be fatal, but to his own people, he rarely uses force to subdue, and can always put forward suitable reasons to persuade the other party, the latter point is especially admired by Long Chuanyun, and he is also not smiling, the dragon king is different from him, and he will never lose to a person with sharp teeth when necessary.

Compared to the Dragon King, Shangguan Fei is nothing more than a bombastic clown.

Long Chuanyun spat on the ground, not understanding how he could think of Shangguan Fei, comparing him to the Dragon King was tantamount to a huge insult.

The dragon king's plan is very simple, the old man Mu is in charge of ordering people, and Long Chuanyun is in charge of stealing horses, he is not only temperamentally very similar to the Beiting cavalry, but also has some understanding of horses, and can appease the flame horse.

The Naihang camp was loosely managed, and it was not the man who was most likely to cause trouble, but the horse, and judging from the care and attention it received, a single neighing would wake up hordes of soldiers, including the king of the sun himself, and the task of turning the clouds was therefore the most crucial.

It was easy for Old Man Mu to put down the little soldiers, even if something was unforeseen, he could escape, as for Long Chuyun, since the Dragon King didn't say that he wanted to keep him safe, Old Man Mu naturally wouldn't think about taking him away.

It was almost time to arrive at the Naihang camp, and Old Man Mu reminded, "Speed up and rush in." ”

"What?"

"Stupid, rush in, are you still waiting to be interrogated? I just said that you look like a person from Beiting, this will not be like it again. ”

The dragon flipped over the clouds suddenly, with his legs between his horses, galloping all the way, shouting and screaming in his mouth, like a drunken and gaffe madman.

Several guards rushed out of the gate of the camp and asked sharply in Beiting language, but Long Chuanyun ignored them, but instead sped up and broke in, almost colliding with the guards.

He entered, and angry shouts came from behind him, but no one chased him.

There is a reason for the carelessness of the king of the day, this is the north court, no one dares to mess with him, although he ranks last among the ten kings, but even if he is the first ranked king of the day, he must respect him for three points.

He thought he was a reasonable man, and this trip was in the name of hunting, but in fact he was the first to meet with the dragon king, and there was no danger in any of them, so why let his brothers suffer?

Long Chuyun and Old Man Mu came early, for the Beiting cavalry, night is the best time to drink, the whole camp is holding a wine banquet, like a festival, grabbing wine jugs and fat soldiers, aimlessly, even if they go to the tent next door, they have to ride horses.

Long Chuanyun soon mixed in with such a group of people, and often inexplicably had a large bowl full of old wine in his hand, which tasted rough and clear, like fire, burning from the throat to the stomach, and the exquisite drinker would dislike it for being too stiff, but it was just the right taste for Long Chuanyun.

After ten bowls, Long Chuanyun also had the same opinion as the people of Beiting, if he doesn't drink alcohol and drink water, is he still a man?

The dragon turned around in a circle, came to the vicinity of the tent of the king of the sun, and found that there was no way to start.

In the pergola-like tent of the king of Rizhu, the lights were bright, and at least thirty people were crowded inside, regardless of dignity or inferiority, drinking and singing together, speaking Beiting dialect at one time, and a few words of Zhongyuan dialect at the other.

The flaming foal stopped in front of the tent, and in the light of the fire, it became more and more red as blood, and ate the finest grains, and was watched by the crowd, and from time to time it raised its head and cried twice, and each time won praise from the heart.

The king of Rizhu was in a good mood, holding a wine bowl, and said loudly in the Central Plains dialect: "It's a pity that the flame horse is not a human, otherwise, I will give the throne to it, and lo and behold, this is the style of a king, who in the world can be more worthy of being called a king than the old Khan King? ”

"That's right, that little white face who calls himself the Dragon King, it's a great blessing for him to take a look at the flame horse, and he actually ...... "Someone helps."

The king drank all the wine in one gulp, threw the bowl out of the tent, and was far away from the flame colt, almost hitting the dragon who pretended not to know the direction.

"Turtle son, dare to talk to the king of the sun about the conditions, I promise, tomorrow at dawn he will have to obediently crawl to beg for mercy, when the time comes, none of you will give him a good face, don't give him a lesson, he still thinks that Beiting is a small country in the Western Regions with the size of sesame mung beans. ”

Cursing and humiliating the dragon king, becoming the best appetizer, everyone scrambles to get off the chopsticks, but there are really not many tricks of scolding in the north court, after a few animals and women within three generations, belittling the dragon king can only be increased by raising his voice.

Long Chuanyun was furious, and was about to urge him to step forward, when the voice of the old man came from his skin bag, "What are you doing, do you want to commit suicide? Release me first." ”

Long Chuyun was startled, thinking that even if he died here, he would not be able to justify the name of the Dragon King, and stealing horses was the greatest revenge against the King of the Sun, but he really didn't want to listen to these swear words, "Let's go around again, and come over later." ”

"Stupid, the people of Beiting haven't finished drinking, we can't go to dawn yet, I'm going to make trouble, you come to steal horses, let's meet in the camp." ”

"The king of the sun hates you to the bone, in case you are discovered......"

"Haha, do you think that the old man has changed from tall and mighty to what he is today, all of which is forced? No, no, the old man's miraculous skills are too eye-catching, and even the princess refuses to let me go, so I have to change my image, cut off the love thread, and by the way, I can reduce the target, and I can count ...... in one fell swoop."

The old man Mu bragged endlessly, and the dragon turned the cloud horse to open the skin bag and let the old man jump out by himself.

Old Man Mu disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving Long Chuyun alone anxiously waiting, not knowing what means Old Man Mu was going to take to attract the attention of the King of the Sun.

It didn't take long for him to find out.

The riot took place in the distance, and gradually expanded, and more and more Beiting cavalry called for friends, rushed to the scene of the incident, and joined the warband indiscriminately.

The sound of the fight finally overshadowed everything and entered the tent of the king of the sun.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

A soldier arrived on horseback, his face flushed, and he staggered and said: "The fight has started, the fight has started, I don't know who made the first move, anyway, the fight started." ”

King Richai's eyes lit up, "A group of little rabbit cubs, dare to fight in my camp, go, it's a hero to go with me, and beat those boys to me." ”

Except for the Flame Pony, everyone else is a "good man".

Long Chuanyun had dismounted and fell to the ground, pretending to be drunk and overly asleep, and none of the passers-by noticed him.

As soon as the king of the sun and his party left, Long Chuanyun immediately got up, took out a large piece of neatly folded black cloth from his leather bag, stuffed it in his belt, walked to the flame horse, did not rush to act, but slowly stretched out his left hand, stroked it affectionately, grabbed a handful of grains with his right hand, blew away the floating grass, and let it lick and eat in the palm of his hand.

After this, when he unfolded the black cloth and draped it over the Flaming Pony, tying knots on his chest and under his belly, it did not resist.

Every day, the king called a large crowd to admire this divine horse, which had made it lose its vigilance against humans.

Long Chuanyun was just about to get on the horse, but he still felt unrelieved in his heart, walked into the tent of the king of the sun, untied his trouser belt, and added a little condiment to the two jars of wine that had just been opened.

The King of the Sun Chase felt that this day was perfect, and the huge group fight just now was enough to erase the unhappiness brought by the Dragon King during the day.

"Seeing that kid beating me all over the ground and crying and shouting Mother, ha, bullying me old? In another ten years, I will be able to defeat a twenty-year-old boy in the same way. ”

King Rizhu poured himself a bowl of wine, took a big sip, felt that the taste was a little strange, looked up, and found that his subordinates were all staring at the open space outside the tent, turning their heads, and they couldn't find their own lifeblood, the flame horse, they were so excited that they didn't notice anything unusual at first.

Long Chuanyun was waiting for the old man at the agreed place, and saw from a distance that the Beiting cavalry poured out of the gate in groups like crazy and rushed to his camp.

He didn't know how the Dragon King would deal with the Sun-Chase King who had lost his mind, he wasn't good at thinking about such things, but he was full of confidence in the Dragon King.

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