Chapter 82 On the banks of the Songhua River
Because of Emperor Yang of Sui's successive wars, the various ethnic groups outside the Saiwai have been fighting with the Central Plains for many years, with countless casualties, so the various ethnic groups outside the Saiwai are extremely unfriendly to the Han people in the Central Plains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, the Central Plains was in turmoil, and there was no one to guard the border passes in the Central Plains, which led to the invasion of the border passes by various ethnic groups in the grassland, and the Han people, Gao Kaidao, Li Yuan and others tried their best to make friends with the Turks in order to calm the world, for fear of provoking the dissatisfaction of the various ethnic groups outside the country and invading them.
In their eyes, the Han people are all clever and cunning and shameless, and they usually see the Han people on the grassland, although they will not shout and kill, but they will not be so friendly.
This situation is very common in large tribes, but it is not very common in small tribes. Because the small tribe had never participated in the invasion of the Central Plains, and the tea and iron utensils of the Central Plains merchants were their necessities, the two sides bought and sold in harmony. Only the people of the big tribes will look down on the Han people if they rely on their own bravery.
Today, Yang Yi met this kind of person.
Yang Yi looked at a few of the Murowei people in the wooden shed who were not inferior in their exits, and sighed: "It is really ridiculous that the Murowei people are the minions of the Turkic people, but they laugh at the Han people as dogs. β
He wanted to kill these Murwei people, but after thinking about it, "They just said a few swear words, but they didn't deserve to die, killing them would be petty." If my Han nation is strong, that person in the world dares to scold us Han dogs? I am not strong, even if I am said to be the king of heaven, it is just complacent, not bullshit!"
At that moment, the fire was extinguished, and with a shake of his hand, a few coins were sent out and sprinkled on everyone in the shed.
"Puff Puff"
With a few soft sounds, a total of seven Muwei people were all hit by Yang Yi's money, and a few front teeth were broken.
"Ahh
"Oops!"
"Your grandma's!"
The sound of pain continued to sound, and several people in the room drew their swords and rushed towards Yang Yi, with blood flowing from their mouths, and their faces were hideous and ugly.
The people of all ethnic groups next to the bazaar watched as the Murowei people killed a Han man, and they all stopped and watched, with a sense of schadenfreude, and had no intention of stopping them.
Yang Yi looked at them coldly, as long as their swords were as good as their bodies, Yang Yi would no longer keep his hands, and he would definitely kill them.
"Stop!"
A coquettish sound came from a distance, and then the horse bell rang, and a girl riding a jujube red horse not far away quickly arrived at Yang Yi's side, and shouted at a few people: "Who let you have a conflict with this gentleman?"
This girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful hair and a shawl, a sky-blue power suit that fits her delicate body, plus sleeveless shoulders, a saber hanging from her waist, a pair of long legs in leather trousers and long riding boots against the backing, plump and well-proportioned, natural and lively, the whole person has a kind of healthy and graceful, and soft and boneless moving posture, like clouds floating in the sky.
Her round face was flushed, her appearance was good, and she had a heroic spirit, and when she saw this girl, Yang Yi remembered Zhao Min who was still clearing the snow mountain world.
When I saw Zhao Min back then, she was also such a heroic man, but the woman in front of her lacked Zhao Min Zhizhu in her hand, and everything was under control, but she was a little more innocent and sweet.
At this time, she looked at Yang Yi with a shocked expression, and asked softly, "Dare to ask Mr. Yang's surname?"
Yang Yi looked at the girl in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful woman as a girl among the people of Murowei." β
He looked at the girl and said, "Yes, my surname is Yang." β
On the other side was the girl from the Murwei people, and asked again, "Is your mount called Huanglong?"
When she said this, there was a commotion among the lively people on the street.
"Yellow Dragon?"
"Could this be the Yellow Dragon Horse?"
There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone's expressions when they looked at Yang Yi changed, becoming awe and fear, curiosity and shock.
"If this horse is called Huanglong, wouldn't the person in front of you be Yang Yi, Mr. Yang Da?"
Now Yang Yi killed Du Xing in Shanhaiguan, exterminated the Northern Ba Gang, and destroyed the old nest of the Northern Ma Gang at the same time.
Although Yang Yi's deeds in the Central Plains were not taken seriously, as soon as they came out of the Central Plains, they eliminated the Northern Horse Gang and the Northern Ba Gang, and such means already made them feel frightened.
At this time, the matter of Yang Yi riding alone to break through the Jieli army has not yet reached here, if they know that Yang Yi is chasing and killing tens of thousands of troops alone, I am afraid that they will not be in awe of him but feel funny.
No one would believe that one man could stand up to an army of tens of thousands, unless they saw it with their own eyes.
But just Yang Yi killed Du Xing and destroyed the Northern Horse Gang and the Northern Tyrant Gang was enough to make them feel awe.
Because of this, after seeing Yang Yi's yellow horse and green halberd, they quickly thought of Yang Yi's identity.
The faces of the few people who scolded Yang Yi just now turned pale, and they glanced at each other, and they all saw that they were worried in their hearts.
Yang Yi looked at the girl in front of him, stretched out his hand and patted the yellow horse's big head, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the yellow dragon horse!"
He took off the green halberd on the bird's wing ring, threw it gently, and looked at the green halberd that had to have dozens of catties, and it was like a feather fluttering in the air and slowly falling down, this feeling of violating common sense had a great impact on people's vision.
"Poof!"
The "light and fluttering" halberd landed on a big rock on the side of the street, like a knife stuck in tofu, and silently plunged straight into the stone, as if the stone had really become a piece of tofu.
In an instant, the faces of all those in this situation changed.
This unbelievable way of exerting force simply subverted their inherent cognition, although everyone on the scene didn't know how amazing martial arts cultivation had to be to achieve the level that Yang Yi had shown, but they all knew that this hand was very powerful, unimaginably powerful.
Yang Yi looked at a few people in the wooden shed who were pale, and said loudly: "I'm Yang Yi!"
He smiled and said: "My halberd is inserted here now, if you can pull it out, I will no longer pursue your insults to me, if you can't pull it out, then kowtow and apologize!"
When he said this, the whole street suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The girl next to her showed a slight anger in her eyes, and after glancing at Yang Yi, she asked several people in the shed, "Hamu, what's going on, how did you provoke Mr. Yang?"
Seeing the girl asking, several people didn't dare to hide it from her, and they talked for a while, and they had already told them what they had insulted Yang Yi just now.
The girl's face was angry when she heard this, and the whip in her hand was picked up, and with a "snap", she slapped the big man at the head, stumbling him and almost falling down, which shows that the whip is not small.
After the girl whipped the big man, she turned to Yang Yi and smiled: "Mr. Yang, my subordinates are rude and reckless, and they have collided with Mr., I am here to apologize to you for them, how about today's incident be revealed?"
She took out a few purple old ginseng the size of a small radish from the deer skin pouch she carried, supported her palms up, walked to Yang Yi's side, and said with a smile: "Adults don't care about villains, these old ginsengs are old for a long time, and they are still a little valuable, so it's okay to use these old ginseng as compensation for the collision of my subordinates?"
Yang Yi saw that this little lady was very good at talking, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, if he really held on to it because of this little thing, it would reduce his identity in vain.
At that moment, he stretched out his hand to take the ginseng handed by the girl, and said with a smile: "It's okay, they have a master like you, but they have picked up a life." β
He had just taken the ginseng, and suddenly a loud shout sounded, and a big man rushed to the girl, "Shili, why do you want to apologize to a Han dog?"
He looked at Yang Yi and shouted, "Even if you kill Du Xing, what can you do? On the bank of the Songhua River, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"
Everyone was in an uproar, in the Songhua River Valley, the prestige of the two brothers of Mengwu Murowei, Belgunatai and Da Natai, was louder than the little grandmaster of the Weizhen Grassland, Bafenghan, and it was no wonder that he didn't pay much attention to Yang Yi, who killed Duchen.
The face of the girl named Shili next to her sank, and she said angrily: "Who made you talk too much, we didn't have any grievances with Mr. Yang, why do we have to take over the deep hatred?"
She looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile: "My fiancΓ© is a little reckless, please don't care about Mr. Yang." β
Yang Yi glanced at Shili and said lightly: "I changed my mind!"
With a wave of his hand, Shili's hand on the opposite side sank, and he found that the ginseng that was still in Yang Yi's hand just now suddenly arrived in his hand, and he didn't even feel the slightest sense in advance.
Yang Yi looked at Belgunatai, "My conditions just now remain the same. β
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the green halberd stuck in the stone, and his tone was cold, "You can pull out my halberd, and this matter will be over." If you can't pull it out, you can do it to me. β
Belgunatai sneered, "What if I don't pull it out and don't apologize?"
Yang Yi said: "Either kneel or die." (To be continued.) )