Chapter 912

Chapter 0013 Life Straw

Chapter 17 Maji Beggar (free in this chapter)

The street of the Weapons Square is not very long. After all, it is located on the bank of the East China Sea. It seems to be far from the war. At least it is not a concentrated place of war. Therefore, wealthy people would rather spend more money to buy valuables and increase their elegance. Ordinary people are more willing to buy more, to add some protection for their lives, there are not many real weapons, so there are not many shops that open weapons.

Yan Guo is not like Wei Guo. Wei Guoren received militarized training from an early age. He was instilled with the thought that Wei people are superior people. The people’s enthusiasm for weapons and horses is far from being comparable to other countries.

On the street of this street, there is an open space. Usually, the idlers are sitting and bragging and chatting. Under the towering trees, there will always be a group of people sitting there, and some small traders can’t afford the facade. Putting a stall in this place to sell something, usually, the squatters will not take care of them. From these small vendors, they understand that they can’t squeeze out any oil.

When Han Qing came here with Han Mo, I saw that there was already a crowd under a big tree. Three or four people were surrounded by a big circle, and there was a scream of a horse. The sound of the horse was very loud and full of energy. Han Mo only listened to the sound of the horse and knew that it was a good horse.

The onlookers screamed from time to time. These are called good voices. Obviously, they can’t help but send out. This makes Han Mo very suspicious, and I don’t know if there are any good programs waiting for myself.

Han Qing, with a good body trained for more than ten years, easily opened a road for Han Mo, and when Han Mo got into it, it was discovered that among the crowd, there was one person who was performing Ma Ji.

The horse is ‘mao’ dense, the whole body is bright black black shun ‘hair’, strong and tall, and it is light and squatting on it, but it is a thin and thin man, but the age of twenty-three or four The skin is dark and rough, like a poor family, at least the clothes he wears in the East China Sea only beggar will wear, stunned, broken and unsatisfactory.

However, this embarrassing beggar equestrian is really amazing, the horse ran back and forth, under the control of beggar, performing a variety of ultra-difficult movements, some movements are almost unimaginable, he can even hang on his legs On the neck, there was a big eye and a small eye with the horse, and the people who led all around were sneer, but they could not help but slap their hands.

There are not many people who admire Han Mo, and he can admire him. He must have unique accomplishments and abilities in one aspect. The little man of this performance, beggar, really gives Han Mo a bit of admiration. And also followed the people to applaud.

Just when people were stunned and confused, the little man suddenly caught the horse and fell to the ground with a beautiful turn. Then he arched against everyone.

Han Mo only saw this beggar’s face at this time. There is no expression on a sharp face. It is like a rock. Even in the pair of dark black scorpions, there is no half-filament emotion. A cold feeling.

He thought that after the beggar had handed over, he would definitely come up with a statement to ask for money, but unlike what he thought, this beggar seemed to be very swearing. After arching, he turned back and took a bucket from the ground and held it in his hands. To the crowd, it was very boring but with a look of hope in front of the guests, it is hoped to get a few texts.

This year, everyone is willing to go forward to make fun of the excitement, but it is a matter of saving money. Beggar just picked up the fight, and many people dispersed, waiting for beggar to stick out When you want to repay the money, the excitement of all the people just immediately subsided. After all, the people in Donghai City are far from being rich, and they are reluctant to eat, and they are willing to pay for it.

Beggar turned around and got a dozen coins.

“Training horses, how much silver does your horse sell?” A young master who looked a little lavish: “You open a price, I buy it out of the silver.”

Beggar still shakes his head with expressionless, just holding the fight, and turns around in the few remaining people, finally comes to Han Mo and finds the fight.

His face ‘color’ is black with a yellowish body, his body is very thin, looks like malnutrition, his forehead is slightly raised, his appearance is very ordinary, it is the kind that is thrown into the pile of people and will not attract anyone’s attention. .

Han Mo smiled and asked: “You are a good man, some are the ability, so that you can sell money on the streets to ask for money, do you feel lost face?”

Beggar looked up and glanced at Han Mo, his voice as cold as ice: “I do my own work and get the money, the money I get is not shameful!”

“Good!” Han Moe said with a smile: “Interesting, interesting.” He was about to “touch” the silver, and suddenly thought of his own money, all of them gave the Han treasurer, so he said to Han Qingdao: “How much silver did you bring? Give it to him!”

Han Qingyi, but soon ‘touched’ one or two broken silver, said: “Young Master, so much.” Put into the beggar fight.

Beggar didn’t talk any more, just watching the yin and yang sticks in the hands of Han Mo, the brows bounced slightly and turned and walked away.

“Young Master, why give him so much money?” Han Qing whispered.

Han Mo cares for his chin: “He is a man with a bone. If you mix it like this, I am afraid it will be a disaster. One or two silvers may help him.” In my heart, I am thinking about whether to bring this beggar back. In the Fuchu, after all, it is not uncommon to have such a master of horse training. It is also an excellent idea to bring back to practice your own equestrian skills.

He was about to go up and ask beggar to sit down at the restaurant, but he heard someone shouting: “The yellow head is coming!”

The onlookers quickly drove away, and the crowds that were already crowded were so small that there were only a few people left behind.

Han Mou mouth has a sneer, this Huang Bantou is the guardian of the East China Sea, which is regarded as the confidant of the Tokai Guardian of the East China Sea. He himself was brought from Yanjing when he took office.

Han Mo pulled the clothes of Han Qing, and the two went to the back of the big tree and looked into the distance. They saw the yellow smudges in the smocks, and led the three or four hands to kill the sturdy shackles. Come along.

The crowd was kindly yelling at beggar: “Tame the horse, go horse riding faster, and you can’t go anywhere later.”

Beggar was packing things up and heard the cry. He turned his head and smiled at the reminder. His cold face was so gentle because of this smile.

Beggar packed up the good things, Huang Bantou had already gotten the person, and several squats immediately surrounded beggar and smiled slyly.

Huang Ban’s waist was holding a knife and walking three steps in two steps. His eyes were fixed on the horse, full of greed’s color.

After all, he is the person who has seen the world. At first glance, he sees that this horse is a Weima, and it is the top grade of Wei Guojun. The strength and speed of the horse are top, and it is sold to the horse market. It can also be worth two or three hundred and two silver, but it is a big baby.

“Where is it?” Huang Bantou glanced at beggar and asked faintly.

Beggar is still like a rock, with no half-silk expression on his face, faintly authentic: “Wei Guo!”

“I know that you are Wei Guoren!” Huang Bantou sneered: “The broken boots on your feet, only the habits of Wei talents.”

The boots worn on beggar’s feet are very broken, but they are very different from the boots of Yan Guo. Except for the high and deep, the most conspicuous is that there is a curved bend behind the boots. Like the moon, it looks quite right. Some beautiful.

Huang Bantou looked at beggar again and then continued to ask: “What are you doing in Donghai County?”

“Let’s live!”

“Let’s live?” Huang Bantou said with a sneer: “Wu can’t live?”

Beggar looked up, his eyebrows were slightly tight, and faintly said: “Adult, what am I doing in the Yan State?”

Huang Bantou holds the handle, said coldy: “You are a Wei Guoren, dressed in a ragged, but there is such a good horse, what is the intention in my Donghai County? Hey, it will not be Wei Guo. Detective? I heard that Wei Guo has a trick, called ‘black flag’. The black flag is spread all over the world, inquiring into other countries’ intelligence, secretly destroying the order of other countries. I think you are the black flag.”

“I’m not!”

“No?” Huang Bantou had to go up and pull the horse: “This can be done by you, let’s go, let’s go to the door, isn’t it, you and the county guards say.”

He hadn’t touched the stables yet. The horse suddenly snorted and screamed, and the two front hooves were lifted up, and they had to step on the yellow head.

Huang Bantou startedled, but fortunately he still has a bit of skill, rolling on the spot, avoiding the deadly stepping of the horse, though, but a heavy rain has just passed, the ground has long been muddy, this is a roll, The whole clothes were suddenly muddy, so I was not embarrassed.

“damn it!” Huang Bantou was angry and angry: “Brothers, give me this Wei Guo’s ‘rape’ fine!”

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“Young Master!” Han Qing slammed his fist and rushed over, but was dragged by Han Mo, whispered: “Wait a minute, I have to see, how big is this brat’s sex!”