true identity

How far can a horse carry two grown men around the clock?

Long-distance running on a hot day is too much for people, let alone a horse running like a girl.Before the red date horse strikes for the third time, they rushed to the post station along the way to spend the night.

Finally able to rest for a while, Zhao Ci finished drinking a large pot of water and turned to hand Jiang Yanyi a cup: "You will know that water is sweet when you are thirsty, drink it."

Jiang Yanyi sat cross-legged on the bed, adjusted her breath and remained silent.

Zhao Ci put the cup on the table, pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, and watched Jiang Yanyi meditate with his chin in his hands: "How are you doing now?"

Zhao Cijiong looked at Jiang Yanyi intently, like an X-ray during a physical examination, scanning him up and down.The daughter-in-law is better than his own. Jiang Yanyi is tanned and looks more masculine, so handsome that he wants to whistle - if he can whistle.

If there is heat in her gaze, Jiang Yanyi finally opened her eyes slowly before being roasted.He took the water from Zhao Ci, took a sip, frowned and said, "Bitter."

"Of course the tea leaves will be bitter." Zhao Ci laughed and successfully tricked someone.He opened the teapot, and there were some green stalks in it, whether it was grass or tea leaves. "This shop is really stingy, even the tea leaves are only put in this little bit. Fortunately, there is not much, otherwise it will be bitter." Zhao Ci put the lid on the teapot and continued to ask about Jiang Yanyi's situation.

After several days of recuperation, Jiang Yanyi's martial arts has improved compared to before, and her internal strength block and other conditions have improved significantly.The fly in the ointment is that the operation of internal energy has to be restricted at present. Once it is excessive, it will cause qi deficiency and chest tightness, as if a plug is stuck in the chest, making it difficult for you to accumulate energy.

Zhao Ci smacked his lips: "Why don't you continue to teach me how to practice martial arts, just in case."

Jiang Yanyi let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanyi sighed, the white hair was Zhao Ci's hair, he asked hastily.

Seeing him flustered, Jiang Yanyi smiled helplessly: "I sigh that your crow's mouth will always come true. You were lucky enough to avoid it, but it's hard for you to say that."

"Bah, bah, bah." Zhao Ci quickly slapped himself on the mouth: "What I just said doesn't count!" He was really not superstitious, but after a series of things, he even believed that he was a person with bad luck.

Having said that, Jiang Yanyi still taught Zhao Ci some basic mentality.For things like martial arts, you can practice your breath internally and your muscles, bones and skin externally.Zhao Ci has deep internal power, what he lacks is how to use it properly.However, everyone has their own way of adjusting qi and luck. Some moves Zhao Ci can display internal strength after a routine, and some moves can only be used to scare people with a flower gun.

Seeing Zhao Ci straddling his horse and throwing punches and tricks, Jiang Yanyi couldn't help but get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ci stood up and asked.Anyone who needs to get off the horse and lead the way along this journey must be Jiang Yanyi.He had walked such a long way, Zhao Ci felt sorry for him, and it was too late.Now that he can finally rest for a while, Zhao Ci only hopes that he can lie down for a while and recharge his energy before talking. "I can do anything for you." Zhao Ci was so ashamed that he could only make up for it as a servant.

Zhao Ci can only drive horses at a slow pace, but the current situation where the two of them lead and leave is absolutely unsustainable. The feasible solution is to find another carriage, or find someone to carpool with them.This inn is closer to the road junction, and there may be a way to get a carriage.

"Hey, that's easy to say. You rest first, and I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Ci made hot water for Jiang Yanyi's feet, put it in front of the bed, and told him to rest well.In Jiang Yanyi's "Be careful" warning, he agreed to close the door and leave.

The farther away from Daoxiang Village, the fewer stories to tell.This inn is a circle larger, and the human touch is much less.Behind the counter, the boss was flicking the abacus to keep accounts, and the waiter was circling around the lobby table amidst the sound of cheering and harmony.Zhao Ci shouted "Excuse me, excuse me" and went to the counter and knocked on the table: "Boss, is there a carriage?"

"Yes, the big ones are ten taels, and the small ones are seven taels." The boss continued to write the account book without looking up.

Zhao Ci, who worked part-time to earn some hard-earned money, felt a little bit in his heart, wondering if Jiang Yanyi's money was enough.He hesitated and asked, "How big is the big one, and how small is the small one."

The boss looked up at him, didn't talk nonsense, and called out another waiter, asking him to take Zhao Ci to see the car.

Before he left, a group of people walked straight from the door to the counter.The leader was Yi Zu. He scanned the people sitting in the lobby, turned his head and slapped a sword, and asked straight to the point under the startled eyes of the boss: "Have you ever seen two men together, one high and one high?" One short." He didn't know how to describe their appearance, he could clearly remember the method of Hanjun's escape, and when he realized that the other party was far away, he didn't know who the other party would pretend to be this time.He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and his brows frowned into deep Sichuan characters.

Passers-by come and go, the well-informed boss crossed out the wrong numbers, put down the pen and asked back: "Most of the people who come here to stay are men with companions, whether tall, short, fat or thin, what did you ask?" Which pair is it?"

"Where are so many nonsense, among the rooms upstairs, which one is the most recent one?" Someone couldn't hold back their words.After being angry in the hands of the chubby Ge Dong, can he continue to be deflated in the hands of the chubby shopkeeper?

How can this kind of privacy be exported at will? Of course, the boss refused to answer.B soldier still wanted to stop him, but his subordinates started making noise.The lobby, which was already noisy, suddenly exploded, and the noise turned into a bummer.

The dilapidated posthouse can leak air in winter and sunlight in summer, and the noise downstairs is so loud that it penetrates through the cracks in the planks and spreads to the rooms upstairs.Those who are not too tired of gossip stick their heads out to watch the play.

Jiang Yanyi also came out to take a look after her good afternoon nap failed.

"Stop arguing!" After chasing for a few days, his temper inevitably rose with the temperature.With blue veins protruding from his veins, soldier B pressed down his subordinates' dispute with the boss, and said to the boss with his temples: "Both of them have handsome faces, the tall one has a mole on the left eyebrow, and the short one looks like a woman. Do they live in a house?" here?"

The boss snorted and was about to refuse, when Yi suddenly put a silver coin on the table.I don't know the exact amount, but the silver is wrapped under the generous palm, and the scar on the back of the hand is shocking, making people unable to help but think about his thrilling past.

"What are you looking at? What is there to see? Have you ever seen a quarrel?" The boss looked around, retreated his curious eyes, turned his head and glared at Yi Zuo angrily and said, "I tell you, we are doing regular business here, absolutely No night visits to girls' homes."

His subordinates hadn't even made a sound yet, amidst the haha, the second soldier pressed his shoulder.

Seeing that the onlookers were on their own and doing their own thing, the boss smiled and held down the money to collect it.While closing it, he glanced up: "Tianzifang No. [-]."

There are three cars lying in the backyard, with no horses yet, simple and ordinary structure.Zhao Ci felt sorry for the money, and touched the ashes on the wooden board to bargain: "I see that your little car is quite old."

Xiao Er has never seen anyone before, and this sentence made him roll his eyes into the sky: "The small car is seven taels, there is no need to discuss."

He died before leaving the teacher, which made the poor burst into tears.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ci still asked for the cart: "What about the horse?"

"Do you have any horses?" Xiao Er asked.

Yes there is, but I am almost tired.The road was urgent, and Zhao Ci was afraid that he would ask for a lot of money, so he said quickly: "I have a strong jujube horse, but unfortunately I have been hungry recently, or I will give it to you, and you can find me a better one, and I will make it up for you." How about your price difference?"

Xiao Er raised her head and asked back, "Do you think I will agree?"

Zhao Ci, who had never won in bargaining, continued to maintain a record of complete defeat.Someone in the stable was feeding the horses, and Xiao Er introduced the horses to Zhao Ci, who immediately took a fancy to the row of horses with shiny beards and strong hooves.Manu introduced: "This is from a new guest."

Zhao Ci sadly asked Xiao Er to pick up the horse and load the cart.During the long journey, Jiang Yanyi briefly talked with him about the art of horse hunting.The ancient BMW is just like the modern car, which is written separately from the system performance. The quality of BMW needs to be observed with the naked eye.Some people look at the articulation, some look at the buttocks, some look at the ribs, and some look at the legs and feet.BMW is like a beauty, Zhao Ci likes to look at the horse's legs, the vigorous muscles flow smoothly, just like a master's uncanny workmanship.Zhao Ci glanced at the horse's butt salivatingly, but a mark caught his sight again.

Egg-sized mark: a thin circle stands in the middle of the perfect circle, like an unfinished eye.

In a hurry, Zhao Ci ran back to the lobby, ignoring calling his boss, and ran up the stairs with the hem of his clothes up.He didn't even have time to catch his breath, and went straight to Room No. [-] in Tianzi.Before entering the door, I looked left and right, and quickly opened the door if I didn't find the follower.He didn't have time to notice that the door frame was loose, and when the door closed, he whispered Jiang Yanyi's name and turned his head.

The sight of the sight made his brain buzz.

His hands and feet were half numb and half cold, and he couldn't help leaning against the door frame under the dizziness.Tears welled up in his eyes, almost his whole body was pushed into the ice cellar, his mind was frozen, and his body was shaking with pain. "You, you killed him..." Zhao Ci's thoughts were in a mess.

The three men stood guarding beside the bed covetously.

A knife was stuck in the chest on the raised quilt, and the man holding the knife stared at Zhao Ci, his hawk-like gaze was only one blow away from the prey.

Manu hummed a song and scrubbed the horse's back. Suddenly, he moved a little behind, and his movements stopped halfway.

There was a person in front of him, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, he was quite good-looking, but it was the staring gaze that made him afraid.

"Where did the man who just came here to see the horse go?"

The manu didn't know why, so he replied in fear: "He chose a fine horse, took a look at the horse's buttocks, and ran away. I don't know where he is going! Please forgive me, sir."

Jiang Yanyi also discovered Fengyin's imprint.

"Oops." He frowned and clicked his tongue, and told the man slave: "Feed these horses this food, you know, otherwise it will look good to you!" He handed a bag of crotons and the reward to the man slave at the same time, and the wind rushed away after speaking. go to the room.