Chapter 83: Seven in and seven out

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In a blink of an eye, the sun rises.

Not far away, smoke billowed.

It is already the beginning of summer. Even if spring comes a little later in the north, it is already past the season when the grass grows and the orioles fly.

There is only one possibility for such a battle.

"It's you beating me and me beating you again, I'm tired of it." Ling Muyun sighed.

Starting from Dingbei, I didn’t see anything else along the way.

It was either a rebellion or an attack, and there was no grand scene of singing and dancing.

Occasionally, I listen to music in a hurry, as if there is a vicious dog chasing me.

It is true that the impetuous nature of people's hearts leads to disasters.

"Deng! With these marching regulations and the military flag, no need to ask, it must be the champion general Deng Jing."

Wang Na stood up, covered his forehead with his hands and looked into the distance.

The most famous person who stabilized the Deng family was Deng Qiang, the "enemy of ten thousand people". After his death, the only one who could still use the Dengzi Long Banner was his son Deng Jing.

"It seems that he is here for Yao Chang."

"Indeed, the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty issued an order to attack Yao Chang and Murong Chui, and many people responded. Presumably, Deng Jing is one of them."

The conversation between Ling Muyun and Wang Na caused Huan Qin to stick his neck out from the carriage.

It's better not to cause any trouble.

Ling Muyun said to himself.

Sometimes, the more you are afraid of making trouble, the easier it is to make trouble.

The forward troops just brushed against the carriage and stopped.

The leader was the school captain named Li Ming. He saw a tall horse on the roadside, which was much more majestic than the fruit horse he was riding.

One of them has brown and white hooves and fleshy tendons, making it an extremely powerful horse.

Very popular with Li Ming.

"Is the horse in the car for sale?"

Li Ming tightened his grip on the fruit horse and pointed it at Brother Ye with his whip, looking arrogant and unpleasant.

"Not for sale!"

Brother Ye is a qualified guard. He hardly speaks but arranges everything properly.

Ling Muyun no longer has to do these trivial things, such as feeding horses, harnessing carts, and driving carts.

In fact, his skills in grilling meat and naan are much better than that of Ling Muyun, a second-rate dealer.

Although Huan Qin said that Mr. Ling did the best job, anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was just selfishness.

"Eh? This guy is so unreasonable. The general likes you and other powerful horses. He won't refuse outright if he doesn't say he will give them to you!"

Li Ming didn't say he liked it.

Deng Jing's horses are all pure sweat horses. It is said that they can travel thousands of miles in a day, so naturally he looks down on horses like this.

But after years of fighting, apart from the general who can ride his favorite horse, who else can have such a magical horse?

He just said that the fruit horse he sat on was still a reward from the general the year before last. Otherwise, he would be a captain of thousands of people and still walking.

Things like bullock carts, humming and humming, are really not very useful on the battlefield.

"Even if the King of Heaven comes and my young master doesn't say anything, you can't take it away!"

Brother Ye's eight-treasure urn golden hammer melted under the lightning, but Li Ming was not blind, his muscles were all shining, and he was no ordinary guard at first glance.

To be able to have such a bodyguard, I think it is not an ordinary family member.

He drove the fruit horse to sit down and walked around the carriage. Behind him, Ling Muyun and Wang Na stood side by side.

Ling Muyun looked extremely otherworldly in his raincoat.

But the arrogance in Wang Na's bones made Li Ming think that he was the young master mentioned by the guards.

"May I ask, young master, who is your last name?"

Both Li Ming and Brother Ye heard what they said. At this moment, they knew Li Ming's plan without even thinking about it.

"Not for sale!"

Wang Na answered the question incorrectly.

Li Ming was startled: I asked you your name because you were afraid of offending some high-ranking family. Instead of answering, you choked back the rest of his words.

"Even so, according to the laws of Daqin, all horses should be registered. Do you have the relevant documents?"

"You are not Ma Zheng, how dare you violate the rules?"

As expected of the Wang family of Taiyuan, they are well versed in the laws of the Qin Dynasty. Wang Na's words can be said to be watertight.

"Don't show any shame! Come, let's conquer the horse!"

Since he didn't dare to give his name, he must not be a member of aristocratic family. Li Ming lost his patience and prepared to forcefully recruit him.

Afterwards, it was the general who investigated him, and it was nothing more than a military stick.

The soldiers don't care who you are. They only listen to Li Ming's orders, and three or five personal guards will step forward to lead the horse.

"Dare!" Brother Ye's eyes widened and his voice was as loud as a bell.

It was seen that the soldiers were afraid to move forward.

"Hey! Mr. Ling, do you want to transfer the guards like Second Brother Ye to me?"

Wang Na was overjoyed when he saw it, which was indescribably rare.

"Then you have to ask my mother, I can't make the decision."

Ling Muyun refused politely and without hurting his kindness.

Wang Na didn't know the origin of Brother Ye, nor did he ask about it.

All I know is that the trial suddenly turned into a long conversation, and finally, out of nowhere, Murong Min's guard Guan Ling Muyun called the Crown Prince.

Ling Muyun had to give Ling Muyun a lecture before he changed his mind to Mr. Ling.

"Trash! Come on!"

The timid appearance of the soldiers under his command made Li Ming somewhat confused.

Now that I have received the captain's order, even if I know I am going to die, I can only rush forward desperately.

The guards rushed forward.

However, these three or five people didn't even touch the corner of Brother Ye's clothes, and were slapped with palms as big as cattail leaf fans, causing them to faint on the spot.

This is not over yet. The so-called "capture the thief first, capture the king" was caused by Li Ming, so it is up to Li Ming to resolve the issue.

Brother Ye put his foot on the shaft of the cart, jumped over, and without waiting for Li Ming to react, he punched the man and the horse and flew three feet away.

The fruit horse struggled a few times and never got up again.

"Okay, we have something to play with!" Ling Muyun looked helpless, drew out the ink blade, walked to the carriage, and confronted the soldiers.

"Master Ling, tell me, is it still useful for me to mention the Taiyuan Wang family now?" Wang Na followed closely and said calmly.

"Can the Taiyuan Wang family beat the army captain?"

"No." Wang Na sighed.

"Young master, come on, watch me kill him seven times in and seven out!"

Second brother Ye doesn't kill, but if someone points a knife at Ji Fengxian or Ling Muyun, the look in his eyes will not only be madness, but also cruelty.

At this time, Brother Ye also had some desire to express himself.

Yesterday's battle with Ling Muyun didn't give him any advantage.

At first, he was ordered by Murong Min to perform three moves.

Although he was extremely shameless towards Murong Min's robbing style, Murong Chui was kind to him after all and obeyed his orders for the sake of his employer.

I thought that after one move, my opponent would be able to retreat, but I didn't expect that the young Ling Muyun had such skills.

For a moment, I felt admiration and refused to take action again.

Now, the opportunity has come.

Nothing can be done to make the young master look down upon.

"So brave?"

Ling Muyun and Laijiu looked like masters and servants, but in fact they depended on each other.

Except for Lai Jiu, he never had any servants, let alone any attendants.

Therefore, he really doesn't have much experience in controlling his subordinates.

In Brother Ye's ears, these words were equivalent to encouragement.

"Look, sir!"

The runaway wild horse had no time to restrain, and Brother Ye had already pounced on the army.

Ling Muyun had always heard that he was an enemy of ten thousand people, but Ling Muyun didn't have any big feelings.

It wasn't until he saw Brother Ye, fighting like a wolf among sheep, that he realized the beauty of an explosion of power.

If he had to describe it, Ling Muyun remembered the time when he was harvesting wheat in Dingbeicheng.

There was an old man named Liu, who was very lean. When he cut wheat, ten or eight young men could not keep up with him.

After a while, no less than a hundred and eight soldiers fell in the entire army.

The key point is that Brother Ye's attacks were serious and serious, and they didn't even cost his life.

When he returned to Ling Muyun, the entire carriage was surrounded, but no soldier dared to step forward and stab him first.

"Why don't you get out of the way? Then we'll inevitably start a massacre!"

Brother Ye was a little embarrassed. These soldiers were like dog-skin plasters, making him work in vain for a long time.

Don’t you think you are not strong enough?

Unfortunately, the few swords and guns I just grabbed were too light and difficult to use.

He still prefers the hammer. When he hammers it down, the ground will shake and it will be majestic.

Clenching his fists, there was a crackling sound, and Brother Ye was preparing for another charge.