Chapter 64: Drinking Horses
When rushing to Saiwai the next day, Zhai Jiao pleaded with Yang Yidao: "Xiao Zhong and Xiao Ling are not by my side, I don't even have a master here, Ren Jun, this kid is still smart, and he knows Turkic dialect, or let him serve Mr. on the road, before and after the saddle, let him do trivial things." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yang Yi looked at Ren Jun, who was flushed with excitement, and said with a smile: "I'm not familiar with Saiwai, I am lacking a guide, and I can't speak Turkic, I need such a manpower, if Xiaojun is willing, he can really go with me to Saiwai." ”
Ren Jun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Willing, willing, being able to serve Mr. Yang Da, it's a small honor." ”
Yang Yi smiled: "Okay, then let me go." ”
After preparing everything at the moment, under the leadership of Ren Jun, the two rushed to Saiwai together.
There is still a long distance from Leshou to Shanhaiguan, and after arriving in Yuyang, Yang Yi has already learned the Turkic dialect taught by Ren Jun.
Ren Jun was extremely admired, "Mr. Yang learns things so fast!"
Yang Yi smiled: "You kid is not bad, although I haven't understood all the things I taught you, but they are good." ”
The weapon that Ren Jun usually uses is a long knife, which is similar to Kou Zhong, under Yang Yi's guidance, the knife technique is no longer the same as when he goes out, and he said modestly: "It all depends on the guidance of Mr." ”
Yang Yi laughed and said, "Go to the city." ”
After entering the city, Yang Yi no longer let Ren Jun follow, Zhai Jiao opened a branch in Yuyang, and directly left Ren Jun in Yuyang, Yang Yi rode straight to Shanhaiguan alone.
When approaching Shanhaiguan, it rained in the sky, and he immediately crossed his horse and galloped towards the nearby post station.
This post station is called the Drinking Horse Station, which is a two-story earthen building.
At this time, the post station was already full of people, and after Yang Yi entered the post station by himself, he attracted the attention of everyone in the store.
This post station is huge, the hall is full of more than forty people, and he doesn't feel crowded at all, after Yang Yi entered the hall, he looked around, and the people he glanced at couldn't help but come down, and didn't dare to look at him.
The atmosphere that was originally tense suddenly dissipated without a trace after Yang Yi came.
A woman in red floated down from the upper floor, and after seeing Yang Yi, her face was full of light and said, "Ouch, uncle, you are here!"
She smiled coquettishly: "Don't be intimidated by these people in the hall, they talk about their affairs, you live in yours, don't be disturbed by these rough people." ”
Yang Yi smiled: "You are the lady of the sau, right?"
The woman in red was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Uncle is so faced, he even knows the thin name of the slave family, which makes people so excited." ”
Yang Yi looked around and asked, "What are these wastes for?"
When he said this, everyone in the hall was furious. Although he is extraordinary, the people outside the plug are fierce, but they are not very afraid, and when everyone looks at Yang Yi, their eyes show a fierce light.
Seeing Yang Yi talking like this, Sao Niangzi was stunned again, "Uncle, have you always been like this when you talk to people, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"
Yang Yi smiled: "Fortunately, he hasn't died yet." ”
At this time, there was a sudden neighing of a horse, and then a miserable scream came, Yang Yi turned to look, only to see that under the hooves of the yellow horse, a big man who couldn't stop screaming was stepping.
"Ouch, what's going on?"
Sao Niangzi said to Yang Yi with a surprised face: "Uncle, your horse is so powerful, this big man is a good player in the Northern Horse Gang, and at this time he was trampled under the feet of a horse, are you a horse or a tiger?"
At this time, someone on the other side shouted: "Boy, your horse hurt my subordinates, what do you say?"
Yang Yi followed the sound and saw a middle-aged scribe who looked like a master, behind his hands, slowly left the table in the corridor, revealing a gloomy and ill-intentioned smile, and snorted coldly: "I am Xiang Yuanhua." Known as Shiyehua, he is responsible for the accounts of the Northern Horse Gang, and your horse has injured my subordinates, how do you want to pay compensation?"
Yang Yi said lightly: "If you want to steal my horse, it's not a pity to die." ”
Xiang Yuanhua's face was gloomy, and a hint of fierce light appeared in his small eyes, "Looking at the entire grassland, you are still the first person to say such things to my Northern Horse Gang." Are you tired of life?"
He snorted coldly: "Boy, you may have just come out of the Central Plains, and you don't know how powerful my Northern Horse Gang is, if you know each other, give us compensation for your horses, and I can still consider letting you live, if you don't even have this bit of eyesight, then you can't complain that our subordinates are ruthless!"
Yang Yi sighed: "I didn't want to kill Xu Kaishan so soon, but I didn't mess with him, he just came to provoke me, he deserved his life like this, what can I do?"
The leader of the Northern Horse Gang is Xu Kaishan, this person is the leader of the Horse Gang on the surface, but he has another identity, that is, the Great Zun of the Great Ming Zun Sect.
This person's martial arts and intelligence are extremely good, and he is a person of the same level as Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others, who secretly controls the entire Daming Zun Sect, and is ruthless, not much better than the people in the Demon Gate, and even surpasses it.
Yang Yi was originally going to go to the grassland first to meet the customs of various places, and then when he returned, he would find trouble with Xu Kaishan, but now these people don't open their eyes, and he doesn't mind killing a few people to announce his arrival to the various tribes outside the Saiwai.
Xiang Yuanhua on the other side had a gloomy face, and nodded again and again, "Okay, I've never seen such an arrogant person, you will be reincarnated in the next life, you can have a longer memory!"
As he spoke, a group of people behind him had already stood up, their swords unsheathed, and walked slowly towards Yang Yi.
Xiang Yuanhua stretched out his hand and shouted, "Kill him!"
As soon as he got out of the plug, there was no way to discipline it, and the natural law of the jungle was extremely cruel in front of everyone, just like this yuanhua, just because he saw a horse, he could kill people at will, and he had no scruples.
Yang Yi ignored the encirclement of these warriors, turned to Huang Ma outside the hall and said, "Huang Long, this is something you provoked yourself, you can settle it yourself!"
As he spoke, he found a chair in the hall and sat down, untied the flask from his waist and drank as if no one was around, not glancing at the group of people who were walking towards him with swords and swords.
Seeing that he was so arrogant, a big man scolded angrily: "Your grandmother Xiong, you actually look down on me so much!"
The long knife waved, and a cold light went straight to Yang Yi's neck.
Seeing that he was about to slash at Yang Yi, suddenly a hiss sounded in his ears, he didn't react to what was going on, his chest hurt, his eyes were dark, and he was already unconscious.
The people in the hall saw clearly, the yellow horse that was still outside just now didn't know when it arrived in the hall, the person stood up, and the two bowl-sized horse hooves were like two sledgehammers at a speed that people couldn't see clearly, and the big man who wielded the knife flew out.
In the incredulous gaze of everyone in the hall, the yellow horse bit with a foot, and its body turned into an afterimage, neighing loudly, and its hooves resembled meteor hammers, but everyone who was kicked by it flew with their hooves, vomiting blood and falling into a coma.
The hall was full of tables, chairs and benches, but the yellow horse's huge body never knocked down a chair when he kicked someone.
Yang Yi had just drunk a sip of wine, and more than a dozen good players of the North Horse Gang on the opposite side had all been kicked out by the yellow horse, leaving only Xiang Yuanhua standing in the hall with a sluggish expression.
The whole hall was filled with the sound of the yellow horse's triumphant exhalation.
ps: Damn, it's been a bit of a Kavin these two days.
(To be continued.) )