In the place of two miles from the east gate of Luoyan City, there is a row of official buildings, more than a dozen conjoined houses, courtyards, flower ponds, elegant small attics and quiet verandahs; the name of this kind of building was called a post station at that time, and it may be the current state hotel, which is specially designed to receive those higher-level officials who come to the grassroots level to inspect the work.

In this row of dwellings, there is a special room, and the door frame is also specially engraved with two characters "驿丞" on the hard wooden board, which was the official name of the postman at that time. They traveled back and forth between the districts every day, and they had to have a good horse that was called a god horse at the time.

Therefore, of course, the post in this place also has a thousand-mile horse that was called "Qingshuang Feining" by the people of Luoyan City at that time.

That day, the post man seemed to have nothing else to do, so he led his beloved mount to the ancient well in the garden of the inn. The post man tied the horse's reins to a grinding stone hole next to the ancient well.

He first took out a bucket of sweet well water from the ancient well, and drank it on the edge of the bucket himself, and then he put a handful of cool water on his face. At last he lifted the barrel under the horse's head, and reached out to take the horse's bridle affectionately, and led the horse's head to the mouth of the bucket, and said with pity: "Baby, drink two sips of the best local daughter's red!"

Sure enough, the horse seemed to be very human, and it seemed to understand his words, and after purring his nose, he elegantly stretched his horse's mouth under the mouth of the barrel, and drank the sweet "tribute wine" of the ancient well.

This horse is really impatient. Its fur was as bright as a season, and the muscles of its limbs seemed to burst out of its glorious dark red fur, its tail was like the braid of a village girl who had been raising it for many years, dark and shiny, and fluttering, its chest was strong and strong, and it seemed that it was only a man to drink egg soup for a thousand miles a day, and its four hooves were as thick and slender as if such a horse's hooves galloped effortlessly on the endless avenue, and you may not be able to find the hoof marks left by it on the way it passed; its hind buttocks were tall and straight, like the plump buttocks of a young girl, round, slippery, and springy。 Obviously, such a distinctive feature is the driving force behind the inducement of **** for people, but for this horse, it is a symbol of strength and toughness. Even if Bole sees it, he can't help but give it a thumbs up and exclaim: "This is a thousand-mile horse." ”

This horse is like this - the best of the best, the sweet of the best.

The weather was nice, with cloudless skies, which seemed perfect for an autumn hike, and it seemed more suitable for chasing a madman who killed himself!

What is worrying is that the madman had already set off from Luoyan City yesterday evening, so now the person who wants to chase him will be very anxious.

Now, outside the gate of the inn, there were two strange men, standing in the shade under the big tree, whispering, and looking at them, it seemed that they were plotting a terrible case.

Moreover, the guard at the post station also found that the man with a black head was still frequently looking at them from time to time with his eyes that looked like wolf dogs and sinister, which made the two guards of the post station very uneasy, and they secretly raised their vigilance.

Everyone also guessed that one of these two people is Sun Dalei and the other is Wang Biao.

Wang Biao said to him: "Brother Sun, you are a celebrity here, and I want you to come forward and help me go in to say hello and be accommodating, and borrow his divine horse in two days." ”

Sun Dalei said confidently: "No problem, brother, you wait here, I'll go in and help you bring the horse over!"

"There's Brother Law. ”

So, Sun Dalei swaggered towards the door. He was still ten paces away when he was stopped by two menacing guards: "Stop, what are you doing? Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Sun Dalei, the iron-headed master in the city," Sun Dalei said with a smile, "Come in and discuss things with you." ”

"What iron head, what Sun Dalei doesn't know. ”

So, Sun Dalei wanted to take a few steps closer to talk well, but as soon as he raised his leg, the other party was already on the string and aimed at him, and said with an indistinguishable look: "If you dare to take another half a step forward, I will shoot you!"

Sun Dalei saw that the other party was ruthless, and he couldn't laugh anymore, but he was still fighting. He said: "I am Master Sun Dalei, the iron head gong who opened the martial arts hall in Luoyan City, and I am very good friends with you Lu Zhixian. ”

"I've heard of Monkey King. The guard with a bow and arrows said, "You are good friends with Lu Zhi County, you go to him, there is no Lu Zhi County here." ”

Sun Dalei touched his nose with ash, hung his head in frustration, and returned in a daze.

Wang Biao has already seen the whole process of his failure, and he doesn't need to say a word more. Sun Dalei is a person who wants to save face, and his heart is also sad when he is fried, he walked up to Wang Biao and only said one sentence: "His grandmother's, if you can't do it, Lao Tzu is going to do it!"

"Big brother, don't be impatient. Wang Biao said, "Look at this situation, you can only do it!"

Sun Dalei looked at him in astonishment, as if to say, "Brother, I'm just talking angry, why are you so serious!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Biao had already thought about it, he said: "Brother Sun, you are a local, and the people don't fight with the officials, let me come to this matter." ”

As he spoke, he didn't leave the gate, but turned around and walked along the high wall of the inn.

Sun Dalei was about to stop him, but he jumped and the person had already entered.

Now the young postman in the yard had washed his horse, and not only that, but he had also given his foal wine by cutting the grass in the garden that was good enough for a strong horse to feast on.

It was evident that the horse had a good appetite, and that handfuls of fresh grass were rolled into the horse's mouth by his miraculous tongue, and that the horse would sometimes stop to drink a sip of water when he was in a hurry. Occasionally, with a thoughtful expression, I raised my head and quietly looked at the vast world outside the courtyard wall. And just like that, he looked at it quietly like a homesick child, then snorted gracefully, and went on to enjoy its food.

It was in the process that the saddle was put back on.

At this moment, the post man suddenly heard someone behind him ask him, "What is the name of this horse?"

"Qingshuang Feidian. Yi Cheng said proudly without thinking.

"Did it eat forage?"

"You don't see it's full!" Yi Cheng said, turning around, and saw a young man standing behind him.

"Are you new here?" asked him, "Why haven't I seen you!"

"Just came. ”

"What's your name?"

"Just ask him," the young man said, pointing behind him.

Yi Cheng turned his head but saw nothing, and at this moment, his eyes went dark, and suddenly he felt as if the sky had fallen, and he was so overwhelmed that he fell asleep.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Biao rode the tall horse named "Qingshuang Feidian" and swaggered out of the gate of the post station.

When parting, Sun Dalei repeatedly told him: "Brother Wang, this is a long way to go, be careful on the road; if you really meet him, you will be persuaded, and if you can't persuade you, you will come back as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, Brother Sun, don't worry!" Wang Biao said as he straddled his horse.

At this time, he deliberately looked at Sun Xiangyun, who was standing next to Sun Dalei, pursed his lips vigorously, and threw a meaningful smile at her. Perhaps, this smile, it is enough for a lover with a heart to be worth a thousand words.

Sun Xiangyun also returned with the same meaningful smile, and at that moment, Wang Biao must have felt that he was no longer alone along the way.

"Take care!" Wang Biao said to the two siblings one last time.

"Take care. Sun Dalei said, patting the horse's back.

Suddenly, the horse neighed and roared like an arrow pierced out, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Biao disappeared at the end of the sky.

At this time, Sun Xiangyun whispered towards the place where they disappeared: "Come back early!"