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Chapter 109 Thief Shan Aoyu

Four people, four burly men, four burly men with rough faces and riding horses, with scimitars hanging on their backs.

Although they were only four riders, they came kicking, and their fierceness shot directly into Yun Zheng's heart.

Although Yun Zheng's first battle was not very good, people who have been on the battlefield and those who have not been on the battlefield are not only different in temperament, but also in sharpness of vision.

At a glance, without even looking closely, he was sure that these four people were definitely not ordinary martial artists or people from the world of martial arts. They were a group of people who had seen blood, and often saw blood.

However, although they look ferocious, there is not much viciousness and violence between their brows. Instead, their faces are calm, their movements are heroic, and they are roaring towards them.

Among the four people, the leader is the youngest. He looks to be in his early thirties and is very tall and majestic. According to Yunzheng's visual inspection, his altitude is similar to his own. The two people standing together are about the same height.

However, the well-developed muscles on this man's body are much more intimidating than Yun Zheng. Although he has a majestic figure, his face is the most "delicate" among the four - at least he won't be intimidated when he stands out.

The child Yunzheng looked at it carefully again and felt that if he shaved off the beard that covered his cheeks, his appearance would still be more pleasing to the eye.

This man was wearing a purple cloak, which looked extremely luxurious. However, Yun Zheng always felt that the clothes were very awkward on him. It’s not that people with beards are not suitable for wearing high-end products. The main reason is the style of the cloak.

No matter how you look at it, it was designed for those rich and noble young men. Now hanging on such a majestic man, it feels like a tiger wearing cat skin.

The four big men's horses galloped to the front of Sanbao Tower, and suddenly they reined in their horses. The four men and four riders stood up at the same time. The neatness of their movements made Yun Zheng's eyes fixed: This is an ability that can only be possessed after rigorous training!

You must know that horses are different from people. You can say that a group of people are trained uniformly, but for a group of horses, you absolutely cannot ask them when to "look forward," "look right," or "stand still." So, only

Only a knight who has undergone extremely strict training can control his war horse to form neat movements with other comrades. The name of the Yanyun Iron Cavalry is not unpopular, but even the Yanyun Iron Cavalry cannot do it so well.

So Yunzheng's eyes gradually became sharper from the initial appreciation, because he found that these people behaved very much like Liao people!

The leading man jumped off the horse and handed the reins to the man behind him. Without saying a word, he walked straight towards the gate of Sanbao Tower. When he passed by Yunzheng, he glanced at him and paused slightly, like a knife.

His eyes glanced at Yun Zheng's face, and he suddenly said: "Little brother seems kind-hearted, but for some reason he is malicious towards us?"

Yun Zheng's eyes did not waver at all, and he said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Except for traitors, no Wei people would have any kindness towards the Liao people who are looking at them with murderous intent."

"Oh?" The big man raised his eyebrows, then nodded and said, "That's good."

Yun Zheng raised his head: "That's right?"

"Yes, that's good," said the big man, "I also hate Liao dogs the most."

Yun Zheng frowned, looked at him, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, this set of clothes can only be worn by tribal leaders with more than a thousand people in the Liao Kingdom."

"Little brother has good eyesight." The big man was still not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled: "But after the tribal leader dies under someone else's sword, no matter his clothes or his cattle and sheep, they will all belong to the winner.

"

Yun Zheng looked directly into his eyes: "But, who would kill him? The Liao Kingdom seems to have their own royal laws."

"Do the Han thieves who are living in the Liao Kingdom need to care about the royal laws enacted by the Liao Dogs?" the big man asked rhetorically.

Yun Zheng was silent. After a moment, he suddenly smiled, took a step back, and said calmly: "Please."

The big man did not go in as he was told. Instead, he looked at Yunzheng carefully and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yun Zheng's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be affected by his laughter at all. But behind the indifference, he was already cursing in his stomach: Damn it, you are a dead horse thief, you are laughing your ass off, I wish I hadn't

If you want to show off your manners in front of our little darling little Yan'er, I'd have kicked your fucking ass off a long time ago.

The big man smiled and laughed, then suddenly stopped speaking, looked at Yunzheng appreciatively, and said: "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but if I'm not mistaken, you must be Marshal Yun Chengfengyun, who was recently named Jinghua?"

"

"How can you see it?" Yun Zheng asked calmly.

The big man chuckled: "Your Excellency has a noble demeanor. When he saw these vicious people like us, he showed no fear at all. Instead, his eyes were stern and powerful without being angry. I stepped up with the momentum of four horses to enter the Three Treasures Tower.

But your Excellency is able to turn a blind eye to this intention and not show any intention of giving in. This is impossible unless you have experienced a large battle. The piece of eagle jade on your waist has six feathers carved on each side of the left and right wings. This is

Second only to the status symbol of the Yun family's commander-in-chief, at this moment in Luoyang City, only Marshal Yun Zhengyun and Master Yun Daiyun have such high-level eagle jade, and you are obviously not Master Yun Dai, so of course you can only

It's Young Marshal Yun Chengfeng. I wonder if the Young Marshal is satisfied with this reason?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Yun Zheng said in his heart: It is true that such a rough man, whose appearance is incomparable to his appearance and the sea water, can be so clear-minded and observe so carefully. He glanced behind the big man and already led the horse to one side and tied it up.

Then the three big men walking towards us asked, "Do you know the strong man's surname?"

"My surname is Shan, and my given name is Aoyu (Note: This character is kindly provided by Qidian book friend "Che Shenzai". For more details, please refer to the "Young Marshal's No. 1 Recruitment Order" pinned at the top of the comment area of ​​this book), his ancestral home is Shanxi

Ning Wu, now makes a living by doing unprofitable business in the Liao Kingdom." He turned back and pointed at the three big men behind him: "These three are all good players of my Fei Zi League, and they came to Luoyang with me this time.

"

Fei Zimeng? Oh, that’s probably the name of this group of horse thieves. To be successful, horse thieves need to run fast. The name “Fei” Zimeng is also appropriate.

Yun Zheng nodded, indicating that he already knew. Just as he was about to ask them why they were here, the originally closed door of Sanbao Tower suddenly creaked open, and an eight or nine-year-old child came out from behind the door. He looked at Yun Zheng

He and the big man said angrily: "Master wants to invite the Thirteenth Princess, Young Master Yun and Daxia Shan."


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