The next morning, Ling Muyun got up and cleaned up briefly, took out a long sheathed sword that he had bought before and was wearing it around his waist, then turned around and went out, and the door would only cover it, and the chain would not be locked. He didn't know if he would come back when he went to Beijing, so he couldn't handle it in a hurry, so he simply threw it here and ignored it.

When I arrived at the street market, I spent a hundred taels of silver to buy a red horse for foot strength, and then rode out of Yangzhou City and headed north along the official road. I rode alone, which was quite chic.

Because the red horse that Ling Muyun bought was just an ordinary horse sold on the street market in Yangzhou, and his foot strength was not very good. After Ling Muyun left the city, he deliberately tested the strength of the horse and rode his horse quickly. As a result, he ran for more than ten miles. The red horse was so tired that he was breathing heavily. He slowed down and started to take off. No matter how Ling Muyun activated it, he refused to run faster.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel very depressed. Although he knew that this horse was definitely not a good horse in BMW when he bought the horse, otherwise he would not have only one hundred taels of silver, he did not expect it to be so bad. With the performance of this horse, not to mention his white dragon foal, even an ordinary riding horse was far inferior. It was a whole horse, not to mention one hundred taels of silver, probably not even twenty or thirty taels of silver. He was definitely slaughtered by the profiteer as a sheep.

In fact, Ling Muyun didn't care much about silver. Although after more than half a year of consumption, the few thousand taels of silver left by his ex-boyee was almost spent by him, as a martial arts master and a smart and unrestrained martial arts master, why should he worry about the mere silver? When he was short of money, he just wanted to find a wealthy family to rob the rich and help the poor. Although he was not a thief, he was not disgusted with making an occasional guest appearance. What really angered him was that he bought such a broken horse, which was much trouble when he rushed. But he had already walked so far at this time. Could he still go back to the city to settle the score with the horse seller? He had to admit that he was unlucky.

"Damn it, if I had known today, I would have learned the art of horse racing with Guo Jing in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes. I was just learning riding and shooting from him at that time, but I didn't pay any attention to horse racing. Otherwise, I wouldn't have suffered such a boring loss today, and it would be unlucky to think about it. Forget it, let's make do with riding first, and wait until the next town to spend money to change another one."

Ling Muyun was slightly depressed and continued to ride the horse forward. After knowing what the horse under his crotch was, Ling Muyun no longer forced himself and simply let him leave. He could not be so angry with him.

After walking for a while, I arrived at a three-way intersection. Suddenly, a mule cart was slowly coming on the fork on the right. Behind the car was a white horse, and a young man of twenty-seven or eight were riding. The car walked onto the road one by one and also headed north, and was on the same road as Ling Muyun.

Because the car and horse were the first to go on the road, Ling Muyun rode his horse and followed them. The young man turned around and looked at Ling Muyun, with a hint of vigilance on his face. Especially when he saw the long sword around his waist, a glimmer flashed in his eyes. Ling Muyun's heart moved: "I didn't expect to meet Lian Jiazi, and I don't know who this person is?"

Of course, Ling Muyun just thought about it in his heart, and did not give up the plan to test the other party because of this. He was not idle. There were too many trainees in the world. Who would dare to walk in the world? If he could see one, he wouldn't have to do anything else.

However, Ling Muyun didn't want to cause trouble, which did not mean that the matter would not be found on his head. Ling Muyun followed the carriage for several miles. The man riding a horse suddenly signaled the driver to stop the mule carriage, then turned around the horse's head, clasped his fists at Ling Muyun and said, "Friend, you have been following us for a long time, but I don't know what you are planning?"

In fact, this cannot be blamed for the young man being suspicious. Riding a horse is faster than riding a car. This is the norm. The young man deliberately slowed down his horse because he was on the same journey with a mule cart. However, Ling Muyun was not familiar with them, but he always kept slowed down his horse and followed them, just as if he was deliberately following them. If anyone was the one who was the one, he would inevitably be confused.

However, although Ling Muyun also understood the reason, it did not mean that he would understand it. He even explained it to him. He was depressed by the slow horse under his crotch and immediately said unhappy: "Is this avenue driven by your family? If you walk, others can't walk? Everyone is walking along the way. Why do you say that Young Master, I am following you?"

The young man's face suddenly sank when he heard this, and he said, "Friend, what you said is a bit boring. You are riding a tall horse but are always following our mule cart. Do you think it's normal?"

Ling Muyun sneered: "Young Master, I like to sway slowly on the road when I ride a horse. Do you care?"

"Friend, you should explain the reason for following us clearly, otherwise don't blame me for offending you."

"Why, do you want to use force? I will go on!" Ling Muyun smiled coldly. Now was the time when he was in a bad mood. Someone took the initiative to send him to vent his depression in his chest, so he naturally would not refuse.

At this moment, a tender female voice came from the mule cart: "Brother Bai, what's going on?"

The young man said, "I have an idea that I don't know the way to follow us all the time. I'll send us to continue walking. It won't take much time. Miss, don't worry."

Ling Muyun couldn't help feeling relieved when she heard the female voice, and she suddenly felt an urge to see the appearance of the woman in the car. However, after hearing what the man surnamed Bai said, she was so angry that she sneered: "What a big tone, it won't take much time. I want to see how you sent me to the young master."

"Boy, this is what you asked for!"

The man surnamed Bai snorted coldly, and ran towards Ling Muyun, but he did not take the weapon in his bag, and he formed a bow to accumulate strength. When he rushed to Ling Muyun's horse, he punched him towards Ling Muyun. The man used the horse's power, and the wind was very powerful.

When Ling Muyun saw the man surnamed Bai's attack, he suddenly realized that the inner strength of this man surnamed Bai had a small foundation and was considered a master in the world of Deer Cauldron. Although he had not yet reached the top, he was not far from being a big deal. No wonder he dared to speak wildly, but he was still a little short of time to deal with him.

Ling Muyun immediately did not dodge and hit him up with a punch. With a "bang", the two fists touched each other. The man named Bai's face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly sat back, shaking a few times as if he was drunk, and almost fell from the horse. The horse under his crotch was also frustrated by the great force coming from his master. "Xi Jinjin" neighed and stepped back a few steps.

He knocked back the other party with one punch, but Ling Muyun did not pursue him anymore, but just sat on the horse and looked at him sneered. The man surnamed Bai suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ling Muyun. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and shouted to the driver who was driving the car: "The idea is too hard. I'll entangle him and take the lady away first!"

The woman in the car immediately said anxiously: "Brother Bai, how are you? I won't leave, I'm going to go together!"

The coachman had already raised his whip high, and was about to beat the mule's back and drive the car. After hearing the woman in the car's words, his hand slamming the whip suddenly stopped, as if he didn't know who to listen to.

The man surnamed Bai was so anxious that he shouted at the coachman: "Miss's safety is important, why don't you leave quickly!"

The coachman was roared and hesitated again and immediately whipped the mule hard on the back. The mule was in pain and suddenly hissed and pulled the car and rushed forward with four hooves.

"There is no need to be such a big reaction, right?" Ling Muyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but judging from the other party's reaction, why did it seem like he had encountered a robbery? It was a little too intense, right?

"What a thief, I want to hurt my lady, pass this level first!"

At this moment, the man surnamed Bai suddenly pulled out a shiny steel knife from the bag on the horse's back, shouted a sudden sound, and rushed towards Ling Muyun with a ferocious expression, completely desperate.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun knew that there must be a misunderstanding here, and the other party's identity might not be simple, otherwise he would not have had such a fierce reaction just because of a simple conflict. Seeing the other party's steel knife slashing, Ling Muyun suddenly took off the stirrups with his feet, and his figure rose up like a big bird, using Huang Yaoshi's proud skill, the whirlwind sweeping leaf leg technique he learned from Huang Rong, kicked out with his legs like lightning, kicked the steel knife in the hand of the man surnamed Bai away, and kicked the other one on his shoulder, and kicked him off the horse directly.

He kicked the man off the horse with one foot. Ling Muyun Que occupied the dove's nest and jumped on the horse, ignoring the white man surnamed who fell to the ground. He turned his head around and reached out to slap the white horse's buttocks. In the pain, the white horse immediately neighed, let go of his four hooves and chased towards the mule cart that was moving away.

The man surnamed Bai fell to the ground and ate the dirt and then got up. He was shocked to find that he was not injured. However, when he saw Ling Muyun chasing the mule cart, he became anxious. He picked up the steel knife that landed on the ground, turned over and got on the red horse left by Ling Muyun, and chased him out with a fierce belly, shouted: "Thief, stop for me!"

But then he was stunned. Although Ling Muyun's red horse ran away by his urge, he ran weakly. His speed was more than the white horse snatched by Ling Muyun. Although he tried hard to urge the horse from his crotch, he was still falling further and further by Ling Muyun. In this situation, let alone catch up with Ling Muyun, it would be a blessing to not be completely thrown away by him.
Chapter completed!