At this time, Huan Chang's heart was completely messy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Blackie, you, you, did you really hook up with a mare?"

"Boom, boom!"

The black donkey spewed out two white gases from the inside of his nose, and then tilted his head, and the donkey's face was full of pride.

Seeing the black donkey's expression of not being ashamed, but proud, Huan Chang really felt crying and laughing.

"Why didn't I find out before that Xiao Hei could be so shameless. ”

Huan Chang shook his head helplessly and muttered softly.

"Ritsu!"

The black donkey's face was full of displeasure, and he deliberately opened his mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, indicating that he was not 'toothless'.

didn't continue to mess around with the black donkey, Huan Chang restrained his smile and looked at the BMW in front of him carefully, his face becoming more and more solemn.

"This is definitely a real snow-treading BMW, and now that the BMW is lost, its owner must be very worried. ”

Huan often read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is also very yearning for the chivalrous spirit of the legends in the rivers and lakes, and naturally he will not adopt the ghost idea of the black donkey and earn ill-gotten gains.

What's more, the person who can own this kind of BMW has an absolutely extraordinary identity, and it is best not to offend.

Huan Chang stepped forward and hugged the black donkey's head, and asked solemnly: "Xiao Hei, tell me that you are the BMW you came from." ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The black donkey's answer was obviously a bit of a trick.

Huan Chang's face sank, and he said, "I am a disciple of the Book Sword Pavilion, how can I earn such ill-gotten gains?"

"Xiao Hei quickly tell me the place, after a long time, the owner of this snowhorse will definitely be in a hurry. ”

Since Xu Yu left, the black donkey has become more and more naughty.

But as soon as it heard the three words of the Book Sword Pavilion, its ears that pricked up suddenly drooped.

"Ritsu Ritsu!"

The black donkey barked a few times, turned around and rubbed the head of the snow tapper, and then walked outside a little reluctantly.

Huan Chang carried the Zhanlu sword on his back, put the brush in his arms, and followed closely behind the black donkey.

The snow-white snow-stepping horse, a look of doubt flashed in its eyes, and it couldn't understand why it had just arrived at its destination and had to leave.

......

Outside Yangjia Village, there is a road that must be passed, and there are mountains and forests on both sides.

In one of the mountains and forests, a warrior dressed in black sat on a tree with his eyes closed and recuperated with a large sword on his back.

The black-clothed warrior's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two cold rays of light.

The black-clothed warrior looked up and found that there was a man, a donkey, and a horse on the path, and the combination of the three was very strange.

"That's him. ”

Unfolded a picture scroll, compared with the appearance of the young man on the road, the ugly face of the black-clothed warrior couldn't help but smile.

"Dare to kill my subordinates, even if you have the deputy city lord to protect you, you have to die!"

This black-clothed warrior with a big sword on his back is none other than the third leader of the Black Sand Gang, and he has been waiting here for a long time.

After receiving the warning from the deputy city lord, even though the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang were not angry, they did not dare to disobey the order of the deputy city lord.

However, the three masters have always been used to acting as a blessing, how can they swallow this evil breath?

After thinking about it, the three masters left the Black Sand Gang and stayed alone in the woods outside Yangjia Village, quietly waiting for Huan Chang to appear.

In fact, he could have entered Yangjia Village, and then killed Huan Chang and left.

However, Huan Chang was a martial artist who cultivated his true qi after all.

Although the three masters are confident that they can kill Huan Chang, they are also worried that they will alarm the rest of the village, so their identities will be exposed.

The three masters came alone to ask for their lives, and it was precisely because they were afraid of the power of the deputy city that they naturally did not dare to expose it.

On the other hand, if you wait outside for Huan Chang and then kill him, you will save a lot of trouble.

Even if the deputy city lord suspects that the Black Sand Gang did it, in the absence of evidence, he will not make a big deal against the Black Sand Gang for the sake of a dead person.

In this era, many people die every day, and sometimes the government is unable to do anything.

The third master has already checked, and although Huan Chang has a friendship with the deputy city lord, it is not too deep.

"Isn't it just a painting?"

Obviously, the three masters did not investigate the matter clearly.

If the three masters knew that behind Huan Chang, there was a master, they would never dare to come over to find trouble.

It's a pity that the three masters don't know this, and the news from the deputy city lord is not so easy to hear.

A fierce look flashed on his face, and the three masters suddenly saw the snow-stepping horse, and couldn't help but rub their eyes.

"This, this, isn't this just treading snow?"

Until this time, the three masters still couldn't believe their eyes.

The snow horse can run without a trace, it is a real thing to come and go without a trace, and the black donkey also has some special abilities.

Therefore, when the two returned to Yangjia Village together, the three masters did not notice them.

Now that he suddenly saw the snow-stepping BMW, the eyes of the three masters couldn't help but widen.

The reputation of the snow horse, even the three masters have only heard of it, but they have never seen it before.

But at the first sight of stepping on the snow, he was already able to determine that this snow-white horse was indeed the legendary snow-stepping horse.

Snow treading BMWs are only produced in the ice and snow wasteland in the northeast of Zhao Kingdom, and the quantity is very rare.

Most importantly, the conditions of the snow wasteland are very harsh.

Even if you are a martial artist in the realm of entering the room, it is very difficult to survive in it for a long time.

Moreover, stepping on the snow came and went without a trace, even if the martial artist of the realm of entering the room urged the true qi with all his might, it was difficult to capture it.

Therefore, snow horses are very rare in the Kyushu mainland, and snow horses in other countries are extremely rare.

"Such a good horse deserves it, and I want that kid's life!"

In the eyes of the three masters, a strong color of greed flashed.

But he said that Huan Chang followed the black donkey and was about to go to find the owner who was treading the snow, but the hair on the back of the black donkey suddenly stood up.

Huan Chang has been with the black donkey for so many years, and after seeing the black donkey's movements, his heart immediately sank, and the true qi in his body began to work slowly.

However, neither the black donkey nor Huan Chang stopped to look around, still maintaining the original rhythm, and slowly walked forward.

This snow-stepping BMW is obviously still a little young, and its vigilance is not very strong.

Otherwise, with the ability to step on the snow horse, you will definitely be able to find the traces of the three masters, because the snow horse living in a harsh environment, each horse's senses are very keen.

Huan Chang didn't find any trace of the three masters, but he believed in the black donkey very much.

Moreover, according to the feedback of the black donkey, the hidden enemy was very strong, so while Huan Chang was running his true qi, his muscles began to tremble slightly.

"Who is ambushing nearby? Could it be that the members of the Black Sand Gang have come to seek revenge?"

Huan Chang took a deep breath, trying to act as unsuspecting as possible, but his senses were highly concentrated, waiting for an attack from a hidden enemy.