Chapter Twenty-Three: Under the Iron Dog

Tie Da Niu was both ashamed and angry, but he didn't say anything, just walked forward with his head down, he didn't want to cause trouble for Brother Jing Nian.

Fu Jingnian sat in the carriage, taking in all this, he didn't come out of the disdain and ridicule suffered by Tie Da Niu, he wanted to let this half-grown boy bear it alone.

"Driving~" There was a burst of dust in the distance, a team of carriages rolled in, the carriage was arrogant and domineering, there were evil slaves riding horses to open the way, evil slaves carried big knives, holding long whips, if there were not long eyes dared to cross in the middle of the official road, these evil slaves would whip down, and the skin of the people who were pumped was open, and the blood was dripping.

The wheels are inlaid with gold, the whip in the groom's hand is wrapped in silver, and the horses driving the horses are all black purebred war horses from the Western Regions, wearing light armor and black helmets, and the saddles are made of gold and silver melting furnaces.

The horse's hooves are powerful, neighing and galloping, and the yellow sand is permeated, so that people are afraid when they look at it from afar.

This must be a great house of the rich and famous, everyone guessed so, get out of the way, and let the convoy run by.

Seeing this arrogant convoy galloping towards his side, Fu Jingnian didn't want to cause trouble, so he drove the carriage to both sides early.

It's just that this is a bitter iron bull, the iron bull sits on the little donkey, both hands tightly pull the reins, hard to turn the donkey's head, want to ride to the side of the road, but this little gray donkey seems to play a surname, strolling in the middle of the official road, no matter how the iron bull reprimands the tame, still unmoved, fluttering and jumping alone, pouting and swinging his head, and sometimes singing, as if to express the depressed ambition of his life.

There are constantly strange looks on the side of the official road, pointing at this donkey, gloating, sighing with compassion, and not enough.

Seeing that the convoy was getting closer and closer to him, Tie Da Niu was anxious, slapped the donkey on the head in a fit of anger, and scolded and said: "You stupid donkey, strong donkey, it seems that you are going to be hurt by you today, and when you get to the county seat, I will kill you and make donkey meat vermicelli soup, which will also be sold for a few taels of silver." ”

The little gray donkey was in pain, and he actually lost his temper, pouted his buttocks, jumped back with his hooves, and shook his waist hard, and threw the iron bull who was still scolding under his back.

The big bull was caught off guard, and was gnawed by a dog, and his heart was extremely angry, and as soon as he raised his head and waved his hand to hit the little gray donkey, he saw a silver whip whipped on him.

Due to the silver wire entanglement, the horsewhip, which was already thick and not light, became a little heavier, and it was pumped on the iron bull, which hurt hotly.

Tie Da Niu grinned in pain, and was just about to speak, but the second whip was about to come again.

"Where did the little flower come from, dare to stand in the way of the uncle, and he can't do it without long eyes?" said a wicked slave on a horse, raising his horsewhip, and smiling.

The Iron Bull was furious by the second whip, and the anger that had been pent up by the humiliation along the way completely exploded, and he pulled the two iron hammers on the donkey's back, roared and smashed at the evil slave on the tall horse.

The evil slave was taken aback, but he didn't care, sneered and pulled out the big knife on his waist, and hummed: "Look for death." ”

This inconspicuous evil slave turned out to be an eight-grade cultivator.

With one slash and smashed the hammer at him, the second slash of the evil slave slashed at the neck of the iron bull.

Tie Da Niu opened his eyes in humiliation and waited for death, and hated himself for being too weak, if not, how could he have his head cut off by two knives.

Just when the knife was only an inch away from the neck of the iron bull, a stone grain smashed on the big knife with a "boom" sound of breaking the sky, and this small stone grain actually smashed the evil slave with a knife and bombarded it under the horse.

I saw a man with white hair and white robe walking out of an ordinary carriage next to the official road, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, gentle and polite, like a beautiful son.

But the evil slave is very discerning, although this person is extraordinary, but if you look closely, you can also see some clues, this person's white robe is not good, but it is made of coarse cloth, in the waist, there is no hanging jade pendant, only a vigorous willow branch, the knife box on the back, is also the lowest grade pineapple sandalwood.

Therefore, this evil slave regarded Fu Jingnian as a down-and-out scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and he didn't care, and said, "You hurt me with a secret weapon just now?"

While speaking, all the evil slaves rushed up on horseback, surrounded Fu Jingnian, Tie Da Niu, and Little Gray Donkey in the middle, constantly circling in circles, waiting for an opportunity to ambush, just waiting for an order, and then the two of them and a donkey were killed into slag.

And the magnificent carriage did not move, not even the curtains were opened.

Fu Jingnian turned a deaf ear to the evil slave's questioning, and said loudly to the carriage: "Childe, I am in the iron dog, just now the younger brother was ignorant and disturbed the son's Yaxing, I apologize here, I hope that the son will let us go." ”

Tie Da Niu was stunned when he heard this, when did Brother Jing Nian call Tie Gouzi, he opened his mouth to ask, but when he saw Brother Jing Nian throwing a troublesome look at him, he obediently closed his mouth.

The man in the carriage did not mean to answer, and it was not until a long time later that a faint and impatient voice came out, "How long are you going to delay?" As for this person...... , kill it, do you need me to say more? ”

The evil slaves replied in unison, "Oh." Then he picked up the long whip, drew the long knife, and rode his horse to kill Fu Jingnian and Tie Da Niu who were surrounded in the middle.

There were already people around with their eyes wide open in excitement. It's none of their business, they hang high, if it doesn't endanger themselves, they don't mind watching the lives of these two people as a good show.

"It's just a pity that the white-haired man wasted a good pair of skins. A woman sighed

Fu Jingnian's smile does not change, and Tie Da Niu is not afraid, Brother Jingnian is a King Kong cultivator, get rid of the masters on the black list, this Jianghu can match it, it can almost be regarded as rare, with these few evil slaves who are slightly better than ordinary people, it is not enough to see, I am afraid that Brother Jingnian can slap a large group of people to death.

Lightly stepping on the ground with his toes, Sha Li was shaken up in the air, Fu Jingnian gently shook his sleeves, and Sha Li was full of slaughter in an instant, and sprinkled onto the evil slaves who rushed towards him.

The action is smooth and chic.

The sand that was as light as fluttering seemed to have become a thousand pounds of boulders at this moment, smashing people and horses to the ground, covering their faces and howling miserably.

In the surprised eyes of everyone on the side of the road, Fu Jingnian gave his hand to the luxurious carriage for the second time, and said with a smile: "Childe, I am in the iron dog, I was ignorant in the lower brother just now, and disturbed the child's Yaxing, I apologize here, I hope the prince will let us go, okay?"

And this time, the curtain was slowly opened by a pair of slender soft wattles......

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