The swift wind kept ringing in my ears, and the scenery on both sides passed by at extremely fast speeds.
Although Qingzhou is not a horse-breeding land, it is the border after all, and there is no shortage of horses. Although the dragon horse presented by Xu Wenji is not as good as the snow-covered dragon horse that pulls the cart for Nie Wendong.
But he is also a top-notch horse.
A truly good horse is not just about speed, but also about stability and coordination. Just like this yellow dragon horse, it always stays on the same plane during the ups and downs of galloping.
No matter whether it is wilderness or muddy roads underfoot, it does not appear to be bumpy, and the speed is still very fast, far beyond the comparison of ordinary horses.
"call!"
"suck!"
On the horseback, Yang Yu held the reins with one hand and gently pressed the horse's mane with the other, but he closed his eyes and concentrated calmly, using his powerful five senses to distinguish the road and environment.
His breath was slow and long, and in sharp contrast was the endless and extremely violent blood flow.
Blood transfusion is not just a blood transfusion in the literal sense.
More importantly, it is to nourish oneself with blood and energy, and achieve the process of rebirth.
"If martial arts were indeed originally developed from the supernatural powers of Buddha and Taoist families, then wouldn't the culmination of the exchange of blood be equivalent to the achievement of supernatural powers?"
"If that's true, it would be interesting..."
Yang Yu was thinking in his heart.
Thanks to the Cauldron of Gluttony and his own diligence, his martial arts progressed very quickly, and even his weakest foundation was slowly being improved.
Furthermore, because he had magical powers to compare with, he vaguely felt that the process of exchanging blood was somewhat similar to magical powers.
The same rebirth, just gentler.
Whoosh!
The wind howled and the air currents swirled.
Gradually, I realized the advantages of dragon horses. Ordinary horses are not only slow in speed, but also short-lived. They can run one or two hundred miles in one breath, and they will sweat profusely. If they run any further, they will even die suddenly.
A good thousand-mile horse is several times as powerful and can run eight hundred or even a thousand horses in a day. However, when running at full strength, it often takes half a day or even a day to rest.
Dragon horse, but different.
Its speed is not much faster than that of a thousand-mile horse, but its endurance far surpasses it.
Yang Yu left the city early in the morning and ran a full 800 miles non-stop. The dragon and horse were sweating just now, and he was a little surprised by the endurance.
"No wonder Longma charges a high price, it is indeed a good thing."
With slight emotion, Yang Yu opened his eyes.
At this time, it was approaching dusk, and there were no old people on the official road. Only in the far distance, there seemed to be smoke rising from cooking stoves.
Yang Yu's eyesight was very good. Although it was quite far away, he could still see the inn under the smoke at a glance.
Damingduo Station.
Officials had to go through the post station when taking office, boarding and lodging during transfer, and changing horses. In addition, the post station also shouldered the functions of receiving guests, transporting materials, transmitting documents and military intelligence, etc.
In addition, ordinary people who wanted to exchange letters could only go through the inn.
Of course, that was before.
With the restructuring of inns and the elimination of postmen, many inns have long since fallen into disrepair and have even been taken over by others, either as inns or taverns.
Although that place is still something of an inn, it is not necessarily an inn.
"Sure enough, I'm chasing after you..."
Yang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.
This time he got all these ingredients, and according to his temperament, he had to digest them all before going out.
The reason why Xu Wenji was allowed to leave the city was not only because he couldn't stand the worms in the four families, but also because of the person in the city who was deeply malicious to him.
With the spirit of "I want you to believe in Qi Fa" and the progress of his martial arts, his five senses became more and more magical.
Faintly, I can already smell the hostility of ordinary people towards me.
For example, at this time.
In his eyes, the inn in the distance had a wave of malice directed at him!
…
…
Next to the official road, there is a tavern that was converted from a post station. It is surrounded by a fence outside, with wine flags flying inside, and the aroma of wine and meat is hidden inside the door.
And the sound of shouting and punching.
Night is approaching, and if there are merchants coming and going, most of them will stop here. After all, you can't even walk 800 miles to Qingzhou City with your goods in one day.
Xilulu~
Amidst the neighing of the horses, several embarrassed figures dismounted.
Glancing at the receptionist, these people looked very embarrassed.
The two people in front of them were fine, but in a bit of a mess, while the three people behind them were in terrible shape, as pale and skinny as ghosts.
But this horse is actually a good horse.
However, this group of people seemed to have been running for a long time. At this time, the few fine horses were half disabled, neighing several times, and almost collapsed on the ground.
Looking at it, I can't help but feel a little distressed.
"Store, please bring some wine and food quickly!"
Several people strode into the house. In front of them, one person shook his hair and slapped a silver coin with a loud sound like a bell.
"Okay!"
Seeing the money, the waiter naturally ignored the purpose of these people's visit and turned around and went to the kitchen.
These people, not caring about the eyes of other guests, found a corner to sit down, waiting for the food and drinks, and looked at them carefully and on guard.
"The food and drinks are here, please use them with your courtesy."
Not long after, the food and wine were served.
These people were obviously very hungry, especially the three pale-faced ones, whose eyes were a little red, and they almost stuffed the meat into their mouths like a grab.
The ferocity of this eating scene made the waiter startled, and the other guests were also surprised. However, most businessmen outside were cautious, and no one dared to laugh at it.
"Woo~"
Suddenly, one of them made an unexplained whimpering sound. Several people around him just thought he had choked and slapped him on the back.
"ah!"
Unexpectedly, with this shot, the man collapsed completely on the ground. The stench also spread, and he was actually incontinent!
"Xiao Shi, how could you be so rude?!"
All the guests backed away in disgust, and the expressions of the others also changed, but before they could ask, the man pointed to the door tremblingly:
"He, he, he is chasing, chasing..."
he?
who?
Everyone in the tavern was shocked. These people seemed to have martial arts skills, but they were so frightened that they became incontinent?
Looked in surprise.
Then I saw a group of tall-headed dragons and horses with brown manes and white hooves coming from Juechen. They were very fast and stopped suddenly, but they didn't mess up at all.
The young man with a long bow on his back and a long sword on his back dismounted from his horse and walked towards the inn.
"ah!"
Upon seeing this, three screams suddenly came from the lobby.
Those three pale-faced people screamed like ghosts, and it was hard to tell whether they were frightened or angry.
"Shut up!"
Finally, one of the guests couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily, drowning out the screams of the three of them.
"You, you still won't let us go..."
The incontinent young man groaned in despair and almost collapsed to the ground.
Yang Yu, who turned over and dismounted from his horse, naturally noticed the huge reaction of these people. He glanced coldly, recognized these people, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:
"I heard that someone took advantage of the chaos to escape from the prison last night, and it turned out to be you."
"Yang, Yang prison..."
The three people with pale faces were a little desperate.
"Yang Prison?!"
The old man with messy hair covering his face, who had obviously been in disguise, took a deep breath when he heard this:
"Are you Yang Yu?!"
"Iron Sword Gate, Luo Lie."
Seeing this old man, Yang Yu frowned in his heart.
He came astride an arrow, defeated the Qingzhou bandits outside the city, and captured all the masters of the sect including Yu Changjing, Qian Jinghua, etc., including Luo Lie.
However, he left in a hurry and only ordered a few imperial guards to send these masters to prison. However, he did not expect that Luo Lie would successfully escape from prison that day.
He also took advantage of the chaos to rescue the three old, middle-aged and young people from the Iron Sword Sect who were captured by him.
Guan Shanshui, Shi Yongyan, Yan Jinglue...
"You, do you really want to kill everyone..."
Seeing Yang Yu, Luo Lie's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
In the battle last night, the people in front of me single-handedly defeated the Changliu bandits headed by Jia Qing and captured them all.
His archery and martial arts have reached a very high level.
Even when he was intact, he was no match for him, let alone after being pierced through his bones, he escaped by chance, and after running around all night, his strength was greatly reduced.
When Yang Yu was asked this question, he didn't know how to answer:
"There are eight roads outside Qingzhou City, but you took this one..."
"Yang Yu, Master Yang! Just let me go. We will change our minds and never dare to do anything else again..."
Guan Shanshui and Yan Jinglue were both able to hold on, but Shi Yongyan, the youngest, couldn't hold back at all. He burst into tears and begged for mercy.
This year in prison almost caused him to collapse.
"shut up!"
Luo Lie was furious, kicked him over, drew his sword and pointed at him:
"At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken. How can a good man beg for mercy from an eagle and a dog?!"
"You guys think too highly of yourself."
Yang Yu did not answer, but a faint sneer came from the lobby:
"This man outside the door is the young hero who killed Changliu Dakou Ji Longshan. With just a few of you, you are trying to destroy everything?"
"Kill Ji Longshan?! Him?"
"How can it be?!"
"Yang Prison? Ji Longshan is dead?"
Hearing these words, there was an uproar in the hall.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
If anyone has the greatest reputation in recent months, it is undoubtedly Jilong Mountain, where ten cities have been demolished. The flames of war are everywhere, making his reputation almost unknown to everyone.
When they suddenly heard the news, everyone present was naturally shocked.
"who?!"
Luo Lie was also startled. He was about to turn around in doubt, but his body suddenly stiffened.
A hand clasped silently on the back of his neck. The force was contained but made his heart beat wildly.
"Six Doors Bronze Badge Headhunter, Miao Feng, I have met Mr. Yang."
He restrained Luo Lie with one hand, and knocked down all the others with his other hand. The slightly rich middle-aged man nodded towards Yang Yu with a smile:
"I'll do this little thing for you. Let's talk slowly."
As he spoke, he glanced coldly at the entire tavern, his tone neither high nor low, but with an irresistible meaning:
"Everyone, get out!"
call!
There seemed to be a cold current blowing through.
Everyone in the tavern trembled. They dared not refuse and hurriedly exited the tavern.
"Boss, let's chat slowly. I'll leave first!"
Seeing Yang Prison walking in slowly, Miao Feng stepped forward, picked up the prisoner and left without any hesitation.
"Master Yang is so majestic and evil."
In the empty tavern, a voice came from Fang Qidao in the corner, pouring water from a teapot: