This system is too salty

Yan Shisan, the deadly thirteenth sword, and Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, will have a duel in Qixia Town.

The news spread throughout Qixia Town and nearby counties in less than half an hour, and all kinds of embellished news were still spreading rapidly.This kind of breaking news can spread across the country in three to five days, faster than the rider on a fast horse.

At Tongfu Inn, Zhao Mian sat at the tea table in the room and sipped the teacup, "Could Ye Xianglang just now be Xie Xiaofeng, um, it's very possible. Now that the rumors of the duel came out, could it be that Yan Shisan was also there?" Live in seclusion in Qixia Town? Why don't you go meet them and find Yan Shisan, he is probably terminally ill right now."

Thinking of this, Zhao Mian got up and left the inn with his sword in his back, and started wandering around the town.

In ancient times, some people said that to judge whether a place is prosperous or not, it is enough to see how many brothels there are in that place. Zhao Mian disagreed with this statement.

Passing by the fifth brothel in Qixia Town, Zhao Mian took a few glances inside as usual. It is now afternoon, and the people inside have just woken up and haven't opened for business yet.

Qixia Town has five streets with three horizontal lines and two vertical lines, and there are many other alleys and small streets.After a while, Zhao Mian went around the town, and saw a few of the smug bastards and the quick-witted ones.

Yan Shisan should be a doctor at this time, and his medical skills are very high, but it is a pity that he can't cure his own internal illness.

Zhao Mian went in and asked several medical clinics and pharmacies one by one, but he couldn't find any trace of Yan Shisan.

Not in the town, maybe in the county seat.

Qixia Town is only two or three miles away from the county seat, so it can be said that it is close to each other.

Zhao Mian strolled towards the county seat, and when he left the town, he could see the city wall of the county seat from a distance.

Nearly to a gentle slope at the gate of the city, more than a dozen ordinary people gathered to watch the excitement, pointing at the man who was wielding a whip and beating a scrawny horse.

The yellow and skinny old horse must not be eating well. It has no fat on its belly, and its ribs can be clearly outlined.

The old horse was dragging a cart full of bricks and stones, and it seemed that the weight could not weigh more than two thousand catties. It just stood in front of the gentle slope and would not go away even though the whip kept falling on it.

"I was walking on the side just now, and I could see clearly that the horse was pulling the cart uphill. The cart was too heavy to go up and kept sliding down. The handlebars kept pulling at it and yelling at it. Finally, the cart slid down. The old horse has lost his temper, no matter how much he beats, he won't move..."

"This horse is stubborn, just like the old man in my family."

"Damn it! I'll skin you and eat meat when I get back today!" Seeing that the onlookers were laughing at him, he couldn't hold back his face, so he whipped harder, leaving bloodstains on the old horse's back.

The old yellow horse is a military horse, with a mark on its buttocks. It seems that it has experienced many battles. It can be seen on its stomach and neck. There are traces of healing from knife and gun wounds. The wounds will no longer grow hair. The fur on its body Looking mottled and mottled, there are dozens of injuries in the past.

It was a war horse with a lot of life. It didn't die on the battlefield, but somehow it was lost to the people.

"Brother Niu, I'll help boil the water when the horse is slaughtered, and I'll just take care of the meal at that time. Don't worry, Ma Gen and Ma Bao will be left to you. Seeing you like that, you don't even have the energy to whip."

Some of the onlookers booed, making Niu Er of the handlebar even more impatient, and raised his whip to beat him desperately.

As soon as he raised his hand and didn't fall down, Niu Er felt his whole body fly up like a cloud and fog, and he fell more than ten meters with a snap, just landing on the top of that gentle slope.

It was Zhao Mian who made the shot, he didn't use a cruel hand, he just threw Niu Er up the gentle slope, the force was just right and didn't hurt him.

Walking up to the old yellow horse, Zhao Mianli swiped his palm on the reins, and the reins broke and fell to the ground.

Caressing the old horse's messy mane, Zhao Mian said: "Follow me from now on, I just need a mount."

Huang Ma snorted, shook his head and neighed twice, put his huge head against Zhao Mian's chest and rubbed it, apparently agreeing.

After it finished rubbing, it came to the side of the car shaft, spouting saliva and flicking its tail, suddenly pouted its hind legs, and kicked the car full of bricks and stones over.

wow~~

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement, and they all stepped back a few steps in unison, fearing that the runaway yellow horse would kick and hurt themselves.

Kicking over the shaft of the cart that made him suffer so much, the old yellow horse walked towards Niu Er who stood up with a look of fear on his face, looking like this, he also wanted to give him a hit.

Zhao Mian hurriedly grabbed its mane to comfort it a few times, and then the old yellow horse calmed down.

Holding the horse's neck and coming to Niu Er, Zhao Mian said with a smirk on his face: "I want this old horse, please make a price."

Upon hearing this, Niu Er regained his energy and rolled his eyes, "Then, let's make it 150 taels."

Zhao Mian frowned, thinking of himself as a fish in water!Old horses and bad horses are only three to 40 taels. I really think I don’t know anything.

With a snort, Zhao Mian took out a few gold leaves and weighed them, "These are worth more than 60 taels of silver, which is quite a lot, how about it?"

Niu Er looked at the gold leaf in Zhao Mian's hand. The golden color was so beautiful and dazzling. He nodded in agreement immediately, and those golden leaves flew into his hand immediately.

Putting the gold leaf in his mouth, biting it and putting it into his bosom carefully, Niu Er looked around, seeing the hot and jealous eyes around him, he turned his head and saw Zhao Mian leading the horse slowly walking towards the county town go.

Greed flashed across Niu Er's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and sat down on the ground screaming.

"Oh! God damn it, does anyone care? That little boy overturned my car and robbed my horse. You folks have to testify for me!"

When Niu Er came and made such a show, the people watching the excitement around him were very excited, pointing and talking non-stop, most of them said that the powerful young man might have to face a lawsuit today.

Indeed, Zhao Mian didn't go to the dental office to go through the formalities to issue documents when he bought the horse just now, so it is really not good for him to go to the Yamen.

"The horse is being robbed! The little boy is robbing and murdering!" The cart-style Niu Er shouted loudly, and put a big hat on Zhao Mian. He looked in the direction of the city gate, as if waiting for someone to come.

The boy is talking about himself?This Nima is from ancient times!

Zhao Mian stopped and squinted at Niu Er, who was on the top of his performance.

"What's going on! What's going on?"

A few yamen servants at the gate of the city a few hundred meters away had heard the commotion, and at this moment came over with their knives on their waists and their stomachs shy.

As soon as these guys came, Niu Er regained his spirits, and stopped messing around on the ground, and stepped forward a few steps to get in front of the servant, "Brother Leftover, you are here, that little boy..."

Niu Er pointed to Zhao Mian, who was leading the old horse, and muttered a few words in front of the yamen servants. The yamen servants looked at Zhao Mian and their eyes lit up immediately, as if they saw a big fat sheep.

"You! Come back to the Yamen with us!"

The Yacha who was called Brother Leftover took two steps and came not far from Zhao Mian, raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Zhao Mian, speaking arrogantly.

The rest of the yamen also came around, and an older yamen smoothed things over and said: "I don't think it's a big deal, maybe it's a misunderstanding, this little brother might as well pay for it, I don't think so."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand slightly, and kept rubbing his index finger and thumb, expressing to Zhao Mian that he would lose money and avoid disaster.

Zhao Mian paused, and the large blue stone paved on the ground broke into several pieces, causing the onlookers to swallow their saliva unconsciously.

"Hmph! Are you sure you want me to go to the Yamen?"

Stepping on the broken stone, Zhao Mian asked in a cold tone, unconsciously showing some murderous aura on his body.

Zhao Mian had almost four or five hundred lives in his hands, and his murderous aura was as strong as it was real. When it was exposed, the surrounding air seemed to be much colder, and the people watching the excitement in the summer couldn't help shivering.

The old yellow horse on the side felt the murderous intent, as if it had returned to the bloody battlefield. Its nostrils were wide open, its tail was raised high, its mane stood up, its eyes turned red instantly, and it seemed that it was about to run away, but was caught Zhao Mian held his back with his left hand and was unable to move.

With a crisp slap, Niu Er was slapped on the face by the leftover brother.

"Young man, it's all a misunderstanding, I'll drag this rascal to the yamen to deal with it."

After stumbling and finishing speaking, Brother Leftover with a face full of cold sweat grabbed the cow and walked quickly to the city gate without looking back, and the rest of the government servants also followed in fear, for fear that Zhao Mian would kill them up.

People in the Jianghu seldom mess with them, and people in the Jianghu with weapons can avoid it if they don’t provoke them. How can the leftovers forget the words that were warned by the seniors when they first entered the yamen? The fat sheep who is easy to bully, he has to beat Niu Er hard to suppress the shock when he returns to the yamen.

The trouble disappeared, and Zhao Mian regained his appearance as a salted fish young hero once he calmed down.

Just as he was pulling the old horse forward, there was a crisp sound of horseshoes behind him, and it neighed a few times and stopped not far behind Zhao Mian.

Seeing and bustling again, the crowd of onlookers did not disperse, but more and more.

There were three fine horses coming, the leader was a tall bay red horse without a single hair on its body, and a girl in red was sitting on it.

"You can really run! The old horse who snatches people and pulls carts on the street is really promising!"

The girl's voice was crisp, but her tone was not kind.

Listen to this meaning know yourself?Zhao Mian led the horse and looked at the three people on the horse. It was a woman and two men who came. The girl in red clothes was seventeen or eighteen years old. She had picturesque features and witty wit.

Sitting on another green horse was a tall young man, about eighteen years old, fair complexion, star-like eyes, delicate and handsome, but seemed a little shy, nodding and laughing at Zhao Mian.

The third horse is Wuyun Treading Snow, black body and white hooves, very handsome. This horse neighed non-stop when it saw Zhao Mian leading an old horse, as if very angry.Immediately, he was a boy of thirteen or fourteen, his cheeks were swollen and high, and he was beaten by someone.

As soon as the legs of the boy riding on the dark cloud and snow fell to the ground, his lightness kung fu was not weak.

He walked a few steps to Zhao Mian, and said in a very aggrieved tone: "Master, I just said no, you see, I was slapped twice by Miss Biao, if Master Biao didn't stop me, I would definitely have a whip .”

These people really recognize themselves, but they don't know their identities!

"Ok!"

Zhao Mian hummed, and calmly clasped his fists, "Three, I think you have misunderstood the wrong person. I have never met a few of you, and I have something to do. Let me go and see you again!"

Speaking of which, Zhao Mian turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, the young man hugged his legs, and the young man cried, "Young master, if you don't go home, I won't be able to keep my legs. Miss Biao said she would interrupt me." legs."

You made it!Break your leg, why are you hugging my leg?

Zhao Mian didn't feel any malice and didn't dodge. He didn't expect the young man to hold him tightly.

The whispers of the onlookers' conversations sounded into Zhao Mian's ears.

"Isn't that the 'Little Fairy' Zhang Jing? I heard that she has a heavy hand against villains, but she looks so pretty..."

"The one riding the green horse is Gu Renyu, the 'Jade Face God Fist', right? The Gu family is a well-known family in the martial arts..."

"They also came after hearing the rumors. They came so fast."

The little fairy Zhang Jing was riding on the horse, and she said with a pretty face, "You second generation ancestor, you still pretend to be garlic! Miss Gu, beat him up!"

The last sentence was addressed to Gu Renyu who had dismounted from his horse.

The tall and tall Gu Renyu walked up to Zhao Mian with some awkwardness and bowed to salute, "Sixth brother, you should go back and apologize to your uncle and aunt, right? You must have suffered a lot from wandering outside these days, so hurry back Gusu."

Gusu Murong family, I am not the only male of this generation of Murong family!

Zhao Mian cupped his fists and was about to continue the routine, but they didn't expect that the old yellow horse and Wuyun Taxue were already biting each other.

Wuyun Taxue is Zhao Mianyuan's beloved horse raised since he was a child. How can he not be angry when he sees that his master has a new love, he stepped forward and stood upright, stepping on the old yellow horse.

As expected of a war horse, the old yellow horse has rich fighting experience and knows that he is not physically strong enough to fight hard. He hid to the side, opened his mouth and bit it, and bit the shoulder of the black horse. The black horse shook its head in pain and hit the old man with its big head. yellow horse.

The two horses fought back and forth for a while and stuck together.

Zhao Mian and others looked at it in amazement, feeling very strange.