Meng Hu shouted excitedly while galloping on his horse.
When Ying Zige heard the word "horse king", he couldn't help but become interested. He turned his eyes and looked at Meng Hu's seated and galloping horse.
I saw that the war horse under Meng Hu was extremely tall and red, with not a single hair on it.
At this time, he started galloping in the snow, and his four hooves seemed to have no contact with the ground, leaving no trace on the snow.
When the wind blows, the long mane flies, like a cloud of fire roaring in the snow.
"Yu Yu!"
Ying Zige was watching, but Huoyun had already brought Menghu to him. Menghu pulled the reins, and Huoyun immediately stopped and looked up to the sky and let out a neighing sound.
With this neighing sound, the dozen war horses following Meng Hu stopped at the same time, staying neatly behind the fire cloud, kicking and kicking.
"Hey! Master, look at my harvest!"
As soon as the horses stopped, Meng Hu made a tiger leap. He jumped off Huo Yun's back and walked towards Ying Zige with a proud look on his face and shouted.
"Humph! I left you alone and waited for you in the ice and snow for a long time. When you come back, do you still have the nerve to show off to your master?"
When Ying Zige saw Meng Hu holding the Huoyun War Horse with a proud look on his face, his mind turned and he deliberately turned down his face. The look on his face was tense, and he opened his mouth and said coldly to Meng Hu.
"Well!"
The proud smile on Meng Hu's face suddenly stiffened. He let out a hiccup in his mouth, grabbed the back of his head with a pair of big hands, and murmured.
There was no words for a long while.
Ying Zige felt that the atmosphere was almost settled, so he raised his eyes and glanced at the innocent-looking Meng Hu.
I saw Meng Hu's tiger eyes showing innocence, his big hands scratching his head, looking at him pitifully.
I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, and pondered for a moment. I couldn't hold back the smile in my heart, so I quickly turned around, twitching the corners of my mouth, and adjusted the expression on my face.
He immediately turned his head and said expressionlessly: "Okay, I won't do it next time. Huh! This horse king should be treated as my young master's punishment for you not obeying my orders this time and abandoning me at will. Do you have any objections?"
"Ah? Uh! No, no!"
Meng Hu yelled first, then looked at Ying Zige's plain and unusually handsome face, quickly closed his mouth, and replied repeatedly with a wrinkled face.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, Ying Zige couldn't help but smile in his heart, his tense handsome face instantly bloomed, and he laughed loudly.
When he smiled, Meng Hu immediately understood that he was not angry. He had been teased by Ying Zige again. The bitter expression on his big, rough face was aggravated by three points, and he thought to himself.
Since the young master started practicing martial arts, the young master's temperament seems to have changed a lot.
The young master who used to be extremely stable now often likes to joke with himself and tease himself. He often makes himself laugh or cry.
Thinking of this, Meng Hu's bitter face showed a slight smile.
The former Yingzi Ge suffered a big change when he was young, and one person had to bear the wealth and lives of hundreds of people. Although he was precocious, his heart was filled with shadows and sadness, but the integration with Yingzheng greatly diluted it.
This shadow.
Meng Hu grew up with Ying Zige and had a close relationship with him since childhood. He has the deepest understanding of Ying Zige's mentality and his current changes.
Although he didn't know why Ying Zige had such a big change, Meng Hu was happy for him in his heart.
After all, although Ying Zige was respected in the past, he was burdened with too much, which made him full of depression at a young age and made it difficult for people to get close to him.
And now Ying Zige is not only easy to get close to, but also full of a special charm that infects people around him. Especially Ying Zige's current self-confidence, abilities, etc. have all become stronger unknowingly. This
Meng Hu was even more excited.
After all, who wouldn’t be excited to follow a master who is more capable, approachable and charming?
"Hmph! Stop making such a sad face and tell yourself. As the young master's bodyguard, the remnants of the Qiang people can just run away. It would be better for you to get mad and leave the young master alone. You
I chased after you all by yourself, have you forgotten how I usually teach you, young master? Don’t chase the poor, don’t chase the poor. How many times do you want me to say it, and every time I agree quickly, and then
When I went to the battlefield, I forgot all about it.
Okay, okay! Stop making such a hard face, it makes the young master upset. The young master will ride your horse for two days, and I will return it to you when you get home."
Meng Hu was thinking about Ying Zige's changes, but in Ying Zige's view, ever since he said he wanted the Fire Cloud War Horse, Meng Hu's big face was filled with a bitter expression, and he was absent-mindedly thinking about something.
.
This made him dumbfounded, and he snorted dissatisfiedly. He first pointed at Meng Hu and scolded him, and then said coldly.
After all, he was a close general who he had grown up with. Ying Zige could not break Meng Hu's heart for a war horse.
"Ah! Master, I didn't think about this. This time I really knew I was wrong! I was reflecting just now. Yes, I was reflecting.
Hehe! Master, you also know my temperament. It’s easy for me to get into trouble when I go to the battlefield. Don’t worry, Master. I will remember this in the future and will definitely change this problem."
Ying Zige's words woke up Meng Hu, who was wandering in his mind. When he heard that Ying Zige had misunderstood, he quickly replied, while giving assurance.
"Humph, it's good to know that you were wrong. I hope you can remember it this time."
Ying Zige was not really angry, but he had higher expectations for Meng Hu. He hoped that he could not only exist as his bodyguard.
Therefore, there is no shortage of talk about his tendency to kill red-eyed as soon as he enters the battlefield. After all, as a general, there must be a limit to leading by example.
But Meng Hu refused to change despite repeated admonitions. This time he seemed to have some real insights, so he just snorted and put away his temper.
When Meng Hu saw Ying Zige put away his temper, his expression became better, and he quickly said with a big face: "Hey, Master, what you just said must count."
"Hmph! You idiot, do the math."
Only when Ying Zige's expression became better, he saw Meng Hu salivating again, blocking his words with a simple and honest expression. For a moment, he just felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, and he cursed angrily.
"Hehe, just do the math, just do the math. By the way, young master, why are you here alone? Weren't there a lot of people from the caravan here just now? We rescued them, so why did they leave you alone?
These white-eyed wolves, let me see them next time, see if I don’t kill them! Hmph!”
Meng Hu heard Ying Zige's angry scolding and pretended not to understand. He smiled and agreed, then quickly changed the subject and criticized Wang Yi's caravan who left Ying Zige behind.
"Okay! Don't be so mean. The young master won't talk about you anymore. The caravan didn't just abandon me. You don't even think about how long you have been there. As soon as you chased me out, the people from the caravan were already here.
I've thanked you and made some contacts. They're from Jicheng. Well, don't worry about all this. Xiaohu, the young master wants to ask you, how long have we been out here?"
Ying Zige explained a few words casually and opened his mouth to ask.
"It's been two months."
When Meng Hu saw that the young master would no longer pursue the matter, he felt relieved and answered quickly.
"It's been two months. I think they've almost finished handling it in Beiyuan."
After hearing Meng Hu's answer, Ying Zige thought about it secretly and said, "Xiaohu, let's go!"
