Guo Zilian said: "How can we have that ability? Seniors, please stop making fun of us! For an ordinary horse, three liang, we will pay four liang."
The horse's hind legs were stamped on, bleeding profusely, and its front legs were kneeling on the ground, neighing. Old Man Hao let out a long sigh, caressed the horse's neck and mane, and used his right palm to slap the horse on the head.
His skull was shattered, he fell over on his side, and there was no sound.
As soon as the melee started, more than a dozen children hid far away. The timid ones went home, while the bold ones watched the fun and retreated at any time to prevent the war from spreading to them. As soon as the fighting ended, they gathered again
come over.
Han Shaer promised his father not to cause trouble. He suppressed his emotions and said nothing. He thought to himself, if the four great swordsmen fought against the crowd, could they be considered heroes? If the awl-shaped face and the pear-shaped face secretly slashed the horse's leg, could they be considered heroes?
A gentleman? Old Man Hao beats four with one, is he considered a lone hero? Is it cruel or merciful to kill a wounded horse? Is it cruel or merciful to bandage that horse? It can survive, but it is a waste——
The Chinese-character face collected one tael of silver per person and handed it to Old Man Hao. Old Man Hao did not accept it, but pointed at the horse and said, "Look, is that a horse that pulls a cart with heavy load?"
Horses have a wide range of uses. Farmers use them to help plow, passengers use them to pull carts, messengers ride them to deliver messages, horse gangs use them to carry goods, herdsmen ride them to herd, and soldiers ride them to fight... Different breeds, different uses, good at galloping
, much more expensive than working hard.
The Chinese characters understood, and each person received another one tael, for a total of eight taels. The price of a war horse is enough, right? Old Man Hao still refused: "You see clearly, it is a BMW, and it can run six hundred miles a day! Finally,
Don't worry, he has been with me for ten years, he is an old friend - I don't blackmail anyone, I will take care of you, so-so, eight hundred taels or so."
Eight hundred taels? Be good! You're not blackmailing me yet?! The Chinese-shaped face almost fell to the ground. The awl-shaped face said: "It doesn't look like a BMW." The pear-shaped face said: "If it's a black horse or a red rabbit horse, I'll chop it off.
It's not coming!" Wuya is the mount of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. It travels thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in a night. Its master was defeated and Gaixia committed suicide in the Wu River. It also jumped into the river. Besides Diao Chan, the red rabbit was Lu Bu's favorite. "People
"Lü Bu among the horses, the red rabbit among the horses" has been praised for hundreds of years——
Old Man Hao asked the pear-shaped face: "Is the wind strong today?" The pear-shaped face replied: "Not very, there is no wind." Old Man Hao said: "Then why did you flash your tongue? Black rabbit horse, red rabbit horse - eight
One hundred taels of silver? Bah, old man! Eight thousand taels, eighty thousand taels, you kid can't even catch a horse hair!" The pear-shaped face wanted to argue, but the Chinese-character face stopped him. The pig-kidney face said: "Eight hundred taels,
Regardless of whether they cheat or not, take care of them or not, we really don’t have it.” Old Hao said lightly: “That’s easy! Cut off their hind legs and you’ll pay off.” The awl-shaped face and the pear-shaped face were frightened and clenched their hands involuntarily.
weapon.
Threatening and cursing, Pigloin's face became displeased: "Don't think that we are afraid of you! If we hadn't recognized you, we couldn't have easily passed by! Even if you stepped on our corpses, you wouldn't be unscathed!" Old Man Hao squinted his eyes.
He said to him: "Humph! Do you think I, an old man, don't dare?" Guozi Lian said hurriedly: "Senior, your Thirteen Styles of Ghost Hands have the shadow of the White Eyebrow Swordsmanship of Saint Xuzi's prison. May I ask you?"
This is an expert - Old Man Hao couldn't avoid it, and couldn't let people misunderstand that he had secretly learned the White Eyebrow Sword Technique, so he replied: "The White Eyebrow Sword Technique was indeed taught by Master Sheng Xuzi." The Chinese character's face lit up, Master Sheng Xuzi! Ghost Hands
He is the disciple of Sheng Xuzi, so that’s easy to deal with. He said: “Our master and Uncle Sheng Xuzi are both sworn brothers and senior fellow apprentices——” Old Man Hao interrupted: “Don’t be so close! I’ve never heard of you.
." Guozi said with a face: "Don't dare to lie! We are from the Jiange Sect. Master Yuxuzi worshiped Jinlan with Uncle Shengxuzi twenty years ago, and then went to the Emei Sword Sect to teach the art, and was taught by the master himself..."
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. Old Hao of the sword pavilion has heard about it, and Yu Xuzi has also heard about it. He is indeed a master of martial arts, and his skill has reached the seven-star and three-ring river sword spirit. Three years ago, Sheng Xuzi became the seven-star and six-ring sea sword spirit.
, it’s a pity that I am old. “Is this true?” he asked seriously.
"If you tell lies, you will be buried in horse leather! Uncle Shengxuzi, we have all seen him, with a square face and a long beard..." The Chinese character face revealed as much information as possible to win people's trust.
"Stop talking nonsense! Demonstrate the White Eyebrow Sword Technique once more!" Old Man Hao ordered normally. The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they still said with Chinese characters: "Practice! The performance fee of 800 taels of silver,
You can't earn anywhere." Then the demonstration began. Old Man Hao was familiar with this set of swordsmanship and was convinced again that the Emei Sword School, the most superior martial arts, would not be passed down to outsiders.
"Is this okay? I'm a member of the family. Money is easy to talk to. You can say whatever you want." The pig-kidney face hesitated to advance but then retreated. Old Man Hao nodded and shook his head. The awl-shaped face and the pear-shaped face looked relaxed, and they were not worried about cutting off their legs.
It's over, one person said: "Since we are from the same school, we are senior brothers!" Another person said: "Who is the senior brother? He started late, we are the senior brothers." Old Hao frowned: "Say it again?" Awl face and pear-shaped face
He kept silent, and with a guozi face he hurriedly called him his senior brother. Considering his skills, age, and the master who taught him his profession, it would not be a loss to call him senior brother.
Old Man Hao sighed faintly: "I have trained this horse for ten years, and I will not sell it for 800 taels! In this case, eight taels will be eight taels! However, I have a condition. You must give Han Jingzhou's "
"Horse Says" Memorize it once, and you will know how to take good care of horses in the future."
The four people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. What did Han Jingzhou say?
Seeing that Han Shaer was frozen, he took the initiative and said: "Grandpa, I am chess buddies with them, can you carry it for them?" Old Man Hao nodded. Han Shaer sang loudly: "There is a bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse."