Chapter 102: The Strong Man 1
The sword tomb is located in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty and is very close to the fief of King Yan, so there is no need to change the distance. Jiang Yun followed him directly to the road.
When leaving Dingyuan Mansion City, Wang Yu was extravagant and bought a carriage.
Horses were chosen by Chen An. He said that he was very sensitive to animals and could tell the difference.
As a result, after choosing, I chose a medium-sized lean horse with little flesh on her body, and had a big temper. When I saw Jiang Yun on the first day, I almost bit him.
Wang Yu didn't dare to grin at him. He was very honest and well-behaved. It would be fine if he touched and rode, but he was not close to him.
I am closest to Chen Anzhi, and I always like to rub my head and lick it with my tongue.
Its brown hair is very long and has knots in many places, which is obviously lacking in care.
Chen Anzhi combed his hair and didn't say anything when it hurts. The few muscles on his body would twitch.
"This horse is amazing, it is humane!"
Jiang Yun’s mysterious Chen Anzhi said: “We buy it for fifteen taels of silver, and then sell it after it is fattened, and the price may be several times.”
The two of them sat in front to drive the horses, galloped on the official road, causing dust to spread out, and Wang Yu slept soundly in the carriage behind.
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, the brown horse was running up its hooves and refused to run away. Instead, he turned his head and grew up to bite him.
Although he had no martial arts skills, his experience and reaction were still there. Jiang Yun hid, overturned from the carriage, fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
The carriage fell to the ground due to inertia. Chen Anzhi, who was on the seat, was caught off guard and was thrown out and landed in the grass.
The horse was fine. Seeing that it could not bite people, it had already been cleverly avoided. The worst thing was Wang Yu who was sleeping inside. At this time, he was poking his head out of the window of the carriage with a confused look on his face.
"What's going on?" He asked Chen Anzhi who had climbed up, "There's nothing on the ground? Why did it suddenly overturn?"
The culprit was staring with his big eyes, standing next to Chen Anzhi, rubbing his head constantly.
Pushing away the horse's head, he pointed at Jiang Yun and said, "It's all my fault for talking nonsense that made Zongzi angry."
"Hey, who knows that the stinky horse is so vengeful. Just say it casually, it actually risked its life to bite me. Who is this blame?"
Jiang Yun himself was also very angry. A few days ago, he was a good player in the world, and now he dared not take him seriously.
The thin horse named Zongzi neighed with a long time, digging heavily on the ground, and was about to run towards Jiangyun.
Seeing this, Wang Yu quickly jumped out and blocked the road, "Okay, okay, it's dark, so clean up and get on the road to see if there is any village ahead."
Since he had spoken, he naturally didn't dare to make trouble again and stood still.
Wang Yu sighed and shook his head. The horse chosen by Chen Anzhi is indeed spiritual and has more than half the strength of endurance than ordinary horses.
But it is because it is too human and can distinguish the malice of people when speaking. Although it cannot understand, it can feel it.
So I have never liked Jiang Yun very much.
I straightened the carriage, but fortunately it was not broken, otherwise it would be a big and small trouble.
The three of them set off again, and because it was getting late, they accelerated their progress.
After running for about a quarter of an hour, I finally saw the misty smoke from the cooking stove in the distance.
This is the first village that a few people left Jiangnan Road. A few hundred miles further ahead is Huainan Road.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Wang Yu jumped out of the carriage and said, "Let's go and have a stay at someone for a night."
Before the three of them could walk a few steps, an old man came towards him, and the target was them.
"Who are you? Why are you here in our village?"
The old man was very ordinary, with wrinkles on his face and many old spots. His expression was full of alertness and he looked at the three of them with the thief's eyes.
"Brother-in-law, we are passers-by. Seeing that it was getting late, I didn't want to sleep in the wilderness, so I drove you here to stay for a night."
Jiang Yun greeted him with a kind smile on his face.
However, the old man became more alert after hearing this, "I am smiling, but I see it's a good thing. Gangbangbangbang, there is no place for outsiders to sleep here, so leave quickly!"
Jiang Yun's smile froze, thinking about being angry, but he suppressed it, retreated to Wang Yu, and said helplessly: "You have seen it too, and they don't welcome us."
"That's it, let's just find a forest outside for a night and continue on the road tomorrow."
Wang Yu said casually, and was about to return to the carriage, the old man who had been observing them suddenly said, "Are you really passers-by?"
Jiang Yun looked happy, "No, we..."
"Don't talk, you guy with a scathing look on you, I hate it when I look at you." The old man scolded and interrupted him.
Jiang Yun couldn't bear it anymore and was about to curse, but Wang Yu pulled it back. Chen Anzhi laughed out loud, and the Zongzi horse he was led by him also neighed, as if mocking him.
"Cultivate one's self-cultivation, cultivate one's own nature, I won't be angry, I won't be angry..." Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and turned his head aside.
In fact, he is not ugly, and can even be said to be handsome, especially his pair of melancholy eyes, which is particularly lethal to women.
Wang Yu smiled and bowed, "We are really passers-by, so there is no need to doubt my father-in-law."
The old man pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Come with me."
The three of them followed, Jiang Yun was still whispering in a low voice. Wang Yu gently pulled him, and then he stopped.
The old man is not young, but his steps are not slow, but on the contrary, he is very fast.
After a while, he took Wang Yu and others to an open space. There were many people here, including men, women, young and old. The oldest had lost all teeth, and the youngest was still being held in his arms by his mother.
The most eye-catching one is an old man sitting on a high platform wearing a red satin robe, which is obviously different from other villagers in coarse linen.
Moreover, the style of the robe and the patterns on it were all things that Wang Yu had never seen before.
Jiang Yun also saw the man, his expression changed on his face and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, be careful, these people are survivors of Chu."
Remnants of Chu?
When Wang Yu heard this word for the first time, when he was thinking, Chen Anzhi suddenly pulled his sleeve.
When he came to his senses, he saw that the strange old man had already come down from the platform and separated the crowd and walked towards them step by step.
The old man who led the way bowed, "Village Chief, they are passers-by and want to stay here for a night. I was going to drive the person away, but it was inappropriate when I thought it was wrong, so I brought it over and ask."
Jiang Yun wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this. He brought everyone here, were he still leaving?
Sure enough, the old man in red robe said in a low voice: "They cannot let us go when they see us, especially at this critical moment, be careful about everything."
As he said that, he winked at the sturdy young young men beside him.
Chapter completed!