More than an hour later, Song Xin returned to Mishui on the outskirts of Xudu. It was mid-afternoon and the weather was warm and comfortable. In order to relax his nervousness, Song Xin simply let the horse ride the reins and let the horse walk slowly along the road while admiring the scenery along the way.
This horse ate spiritual fruits and spiritual grasses in the mountains and rivers. Its coat is shiny and its skeletal muscles have grown very strong. The long hissing sound could be heard for several miles, and people passing by couldn't help but admire it. A good horse in this era is equivalent to a high-end sports car in later generations, and it is a symbol of identity and status. The person who can own such a fine horse must also be someone with status.
When Song Xin saw a beautiful bend beside the Mishui River, he rode over there and rested against a big rock, letting the horses graze and drink water nearby. At the same time, he threw all the purchased materials into Shanshui Lingze.
"Xiaoyu, we have enough materials."
Xiaoyu said: "I will have to stay in seclusion for several months to make these puppets. They will also assist me. I have already told Song Yu. If you need help, just call him."
After arranging everything with Xiaoyu, Song Xin continued to sit by the water and rest. After a while, a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats came from far away, but Song Xin didn't pay attention. In this season, everyone from nobles to ordinary people like to go out for sightseeing.
But the sound of horse hooves stopped when they reached the river.
Song Xin turned his head and saw that it was a group of men in hunting attire. He didn't pay attention and practiced breathing with his eyes closed.
This group of men in hunting attire did not notice Song Xin, and kept their eyes on Song Xin's horse. They all looked excited. Because Song Xin had already taken off the saddle and bridle, these men in hunting attire thought they had encountered a wild horse.
A man in hunting attire raised his whip and said, "Look, this horse is so handsome. Why don't we catch it and present it to the young master?"
Another person said: "The owner of this horse should be nearby."
"What master? It's obviously a wild horse."
"But it has been ordered to be horseshoeed. If it is the mount of a certain young master, wouldn't we be in trouble?"
The man in hunting attire pondered for a moment and said: "Catch it first, find its owner, and then adapt accordingly. If it's really a distinguished person, just give it back and give him a gift. If it belongs to an ordinary person, just give him some money." "
"What if the horse owner refuses?"
"Humph, you don't want to? It's not up to him." The man in hunting clothes smiled proudly.
Several men laughed and took out the noose. With a shout, he rode up. These people were indeed good horsemen. Song Xin's horse sensed danger and ran away with a long neigh. The men in hunting attire howled and divided into several directions, driving the horse further and further away. Finally, it was driven to a shoal in a river bend surrounded by water on three sides.
After all, horses are livestock and are not as smart as humans. When they see that there is no way forward or retreat, they will tense up and neigh.
A man in hunting attire threw a rope, and it was accurately tied around the horse's neck. The horse neighed, raised its front hooves, and ran towards the river with all its strength. The man didn't expect that the horse was so powerful that it dragged him off the horse. Seeing this, his companions hurriedly came over to help pull the rope, and together they managed to catch the horse. They used all their strength to pull back bit by bit.
"What a beast, with great strength. Young Master will definitely like it when he sees it!" the man in hunting attire said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, then we will be rewarded with flowers and wine!" They pulled on the rope with all their strength, and a man quietly walked around the side of the horse, grabbed its mane with a swoop, and then climbed onto the horse's back.
Then several men rushed forward, and the horses struggled for a long time before they calmed down.
"Hahaha, what a horse, what a horse!" They were so excited that they quickly found the reins and bridle and put them on it.
But at this moment, the horse suddenly twisted its neck and let go of the reins. Then it raised its hooves and ran away. The man in hunting attire did not expect that this beast had some intelligence, so he hurriedly mounted his horse to catch up.
Song Xin heard the noise, opened his eyes and turned around to see his horse running back like flying, followed by more than a dozen men in hunting attire. He frowned and sighed: "It's really unlucky to rest outside and encounter these annoying flies!"
He bent his fingers, put it in his mouth and blew, making a clear whistle, and the horse neighed and ran towards him. At the same time, he ordered: "Song Yu, if these flies start provoking a fight in a while, deal with them. Pay attention to your severity and don't beat people to death."
"Young master, don't worry!" As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, he walked out of the landscape. The horse also recognized Song Yu and ran to him, raising its hooves excitedly.
"Who are you, who dare to rob the wild horse we caught? Are you looking for death!!"
The men in hunting attire followed up. When they saw that Song Yu was only wearing ordinary burlap clothes, most of the fear in their hearts disappeared, and they pointed their whips at him and cursed him.
Song Yu looked at them with contempt and said with a smile: "Wild Horse? Are you blind? Does your wild horse know how to set palms?"
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The men choked at these words, looked at each other, and finally said: "Your horse belongs to us! Why don't you come back soon?"
"Yes, the bridles and reins above are all ours!" they said loudly.
Song Yu sneered, held the reins and pulled gently, and the reins broke. Then he took off the bridle and threw it in front of the man in hunting attire. "This is yours, what a piece of shit, how can it be worthy of my horse!"
The men in hunting attire looked at each other, and the other man broke the leather reins in one fell swoop, as if twice. The leading man rode up and said, "We are interested in this horse. How about giving you three hundred dollars and letting it go to us?"
"Three hundred dollars?" Song Yu almost didn't laugh out loud. "Not only are you blind, you can't tell the difference between a wild horse and a horse, but you can't tell the difference between a horse and a bad horse. Three hundred dollars, haha. Thank you for being able to explain it."
The men in hunting attire finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the swords from their waists, pointed at Song Yu and said: "Return the horse to us quickly, or you will suffer today!"
Song Yu smiled and said: "This is my horse, why should I leave it to you? Get out of here!"
The man in the hunting suit's face darkened, "Catch him for being rude! I'm going to slap him twenty times today to make him speak rudely!" Then the men dismounted one after another and surrounded Song Yu.
Song Xin glanced at them and said through a message: "Just let them suffer a little, don't kill them."
"Don't worry, young master, Song Yu is measured, hehe. Song Yu will help you vent your anger today!" Song Yu has been holding back in the mountains and rivers, and has long been feeling itchy.
At this time, a man in hunting clothes wanted to capture the horse, but Song Yu saw that he managed to get behind the horse without stopping. He smiled and patted the horse's neck gently. The horse immediately kicked back. The man in the hunting suit couldn't dodge and was kicked in the chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out and he rolled several feet away. I lay on the ground wailing for a long time and couldn't get up.
Song Yu laughed loudly, "How about it? Do you still want a horse? It doesn't like you."
The remaining men in hunting attire were immediately furious and began to insult each other: "You bastard, you dare to hurt our people, do you want to die!"
"Break his legs!"
However, they just surrounded Song Yu, but no one dared to be the first to come up. Song Yu chuckled, deliberately stretched out a big white leg and said, "Come on, come on, let me see how you break my leg."
The man in hunting attire was obviously angry with Song Yu, and rushed over screaming. But Song Yu suddenly got on the horse and clamped the horse's belly. The horse raised its front hooves and kicked down the two people in front of him, and rushed out of the siege in an instant.
"Come on, come on, if you catch grandpa, I'll reward you with a mouthful of horse dung." Song Yu turned around on the horse and shouted provocatively.
The men in hunting attire were so angry that they howled and got on their horses to chase Song Yu.
Song Xin laughed out loud. Song Yu was quite irritating. If it were him, the most he could do would be to beat them up, but there wouldn't be a good show like this.
Next, a wonderful scene appeared by the Mishui River. A handsome young man on horseback turned around and insulted him from time to time, while a group of livid-faced men chased after him.
"Come on, come on, catch up, I'll let you call me grandpa."
The man behind him gritted his teeth angrily and cursed: "Bah! Snarky boy, let's see if I don't break your legs!"
"Hahaha, do you have what it takes?" Song Yu laughed loudly, and at the same time, he could control the speed of the horse skillfully, making it impossible for them to catch up. Those people were like a group of donkeys. Looking at the carrots hanging in front of them, they couldn't eat them and could only run forward as hard as they could.
The men in hunting attire were so angry that they took off their bows and arrows and shouted: "Shoot him to death!"
The other men took out their bows and arrows and shot at Song Yu in front. Seeing the flying arrow coming, Song Yu smiled contemptuously, controlled the horse to dodge left and right, and even caught an arrow from mid-air.
"Look, the young man on the horse is really handsome."
"His kung fu is also very powerful."
At this time, there were many people outing by the Mishui River. Seeing Song Yu's method, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. In addition, Song Yu's unusually handsome appearance also attracted many girls to scream, their eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and they instantly became his little fans.
Song Yu easily broke the arrow, leaving only the tip, and secretly held it in his hand while slowing down his horse. A man in hunting attire thought his horse was exhausted. He laughed triumphantly and urged the horse closer, and at the same time he was ready to draw his bow and release an arrow.
"Young Master, be careful!" Many girls who were attracted to Song Yu couldn't help but shout loudly to remind him when they saw that he was in danger.
Seeing that the man had been fooled, Song Yu threw the half-cut arrow back, hitting the horse behind him in the neck. The man's mount was in pain and jumped up suddenly, knocking him off.
It didn't matter that he fell. The man in the hunting suit behind him couldn't dodge and crashed into a ball. For a while, people were noisy and horses were neighing and crying and shouting. Song Xin saw it from a distance and couldn't help laughing.
Song Yu rode past them and said with contempt: "Hey,
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How about you call me grandpa? "
This lively scene made everyone who stopped to watch couldn't help laughing. Many girls even threw roadside flowers at Song Yu, as if they regarded him as an idol.
Song Yu walked up to Song Xin, cupped her fists and said, "Sir, Song Yu is back." The people who followed around saw the handsome young man saluting Song Xin just now, and they began to guess Song Xin's identity.
"I didn't expect you to be quite good at playing, teasing them like this. But the noise was too loud." Song Xin looked at the crowd around him and shook his head slightly.
"They deserve it. Who made them want to snatch the young master's mount? Let them make themselves look ugly in front of everyone and make the young master angry." Song Yu said with a smile while helping to tie the saddle and bridle.
Just as they were about to leave, a group of richly dressed young men rushed to Song Xin and Song Yu on horseback, staring at them fiercely. Among them was a young man wearing a fiery red and gray hunting suit, who was obviously the leader of the group.
The young man in a flaming red hunting suit rushed to Song Xin, raised his riding whip and pointed his finger at it, asking, "Hey, is this horse yours?"
Song Xin replied: "I have a name, not Hey."
Everyone laughed, but the young man didn't take it seriously. He still said with a proud face: "It has nothing to do with me what you call the cat or dog. I just ask you if this horse is yours. If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."
"Hey, you are talking to my young master and you still dare to sit down and why don't you stand up!" Beside the young man, a man in hunting attire shouted loudly. He was dressed like the others before him, and it seemed he was here for revenge.
"I don't know who your young master is, why do you have to stand up?" Song Xin snorted lightly and had no intention of getting up. At this time, those who were chasing Song Yu also ran over in confusion, pointed at Song Yu and shouted: "Young Master, it was him who took our horses and caused us injuries!"
The young man in red stared at Song Yu and sneered: "Is this your slave?"
Song Xin said: "He is not a domestic slave, he is my friend."
Song Yu was a little touched when she heard Song Xin call herself a friend, but she didn't expect that Song Xin didn't treat him as a slave. After being treated as a subordinate and slave for many years, he was already very unfamiliar with the title of friend. His eyes were full of gratitude.
Song Yu said loudly: "These slaves of yours saw my young master's horse and wanted to rob it. I just took action to teach them a lesson."
The young man in red was about to get angry when the man in gray hunting clothes next to him said, "Brother Liu, don't get angry with this kind of person. I'll ask him."
The young man in gray clothes said with a certain amount of pride: "Today your friend injured one of our people, so he gave us this horse as an apology, and we will no longer pursue you."
When Song Xin heard this, he felt that this person was probably mentally ill, so he simply replied: "No."
"What's your background? How do you deserve such a good horse? Or, I'll give you five hundred dollars, how about you sell this horse to me?"
Song Xin shook his head impatiently, stood up and patted the dust and grass clippings on his body, "Five hundred dollars, you are sending the beggar away, not selling."
When the young man in gray heard this, his face became a little ugly, "We sincerely bid, will you sell?"
"Do you want to buy or sell by force?" Song Yu shouted.
A man in hunting clothes next to the young man in red glared and scolded: "How can you afford such a good horse? It must have been stolen!"
Song Xin laughed angrily, "Stolen? What's the proof? Just your mouth can be regarded as proof?"
The young man in red sneered, "Boy, hand over the horse obediently, and I will let you go. If..."
Song Xin calmly climbed onto the horse, chuckled and said, "What if?" Song Yu stepped forward to help Song Xin hold the horse, preparing to leave.
The young man in red was furious when he saw Song Xin being so negligent and ignoring him. He gritted his teeth and said, "You can't leave!"
Song Xin said: "What, you want to rob me?"
A man in hunting attire stepped forward, pointed at Song Xin and cursed: "What the hell, my young master is giving you face, you dare to be so negligent, I must teach you etiquette today!"
Song Xin smiled and said, "Okay. I just want to see how you teach me a lesson."
The young man in red shouted coldly: "Beat them!"
His domestic slaves felt that it was time to show off in front of their master, so they took out sticks, swords, ropes and daggers and surrounded Song Xin and Song Yu.
"Song Yu, since this young master wants to see what you are capable of, why don't you show them your hands." Song Xin said with a relaxed look on his face, his arms folded on the saddle bridge.
"Hahaha, it's already this time and I'm still bluffing and pretending to be calm." The young man in red laughed loudly.
Suddenly his expression suddenly turned ferocious, "Break your limbs and throw them into the water to feed the fish!"
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