Planar martial arts myth

Chapter 34 Little Beggar, Pretty Huang Rong

"Want to rob my young master? You chicks are almost ready."

Seeing a few white-clothed women attacking him, Ling Muyun smiled slightly, stretched out a hand like lightning, directly into the shadow of swords and swords, those concubines of Ouyang Ke only felt pain in their wrists, and the weapons in their hands Someone snatched it away, and then the acupuncture point on his chest became numb, and he couldn't move immediately, but Ling Muyun tapped the acupuncture point.

"It's quite predictable. Ouyang Keyan's fortune is not shallow." Ling Muyun briefly recalled the wonderful touch from his fingertips, and then threw the several swords he had snatched into the deep valley, and said with a sneer: "Look at For the sake of you girls, this young master will spare you this time, and if you come here to provoke me next time, I don't mind destroying flowers with my hands."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the women who had been acupunctured and rode away. When passing by the big white camel with two humps, Ling Muyun suddenly stopped the horse: "Well, this big white camel is rare, young master, I will take one. Take it as a little punishment for you." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the reins of one of the strongest camels, and led the horse away.

The women whose acupuncture points were tapped couldn't help but look at each other, feeling bitter in their hearts, who is robbing whom!

Ling Muyun came to Guo Jing on horseback, saw Guo Jing riding on the horse looking at him dully, couldn't help but lowered his head to look, and found that there was nothing wrong with him, so he raised his head and asked Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, there is something wrong with me. What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?"

Guo Jing pointed at the big white camel with two peaks that Ling Muyun was leading: "Brother Ling, why did you bring his camel here?"

"What's the matter, those little ladies didn't learn well at a young age, and dared to rob like others, and even robbed us brothers, wouldn't it be too cheap for them not to teach them a lesson?" Ling Muyun said indifferently .

"But……"

"Okay, there's nothing to worry about, let's stop wasting time here, hurry up, don't wait until dark to reach the next town, then we can only sleep in the wilderness." Ling Muyun waved his hand, and immediately The galloping horse gallops forward first.

Seeing that Ling Muyun had left, Guo Jing had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and chase after him.

Ling Muyun and Guo Jing rode their horses and galloped all the way along the main road. They ran for two or three hours at a stretch, covering a distance of more than 200 li. It was still dark and they had already arrived in Zhangjiakou.When they arrived in Zhangjiakou, Guo Jing's little red horse was still in good shape, and the green horse Ling Muyun was riding was already sweating and gasping for breath. The two-humped big white camel that was snatched, otherwise this green horse would be useless, which made Ling Muyun secretly praise himself for his foresight.

Zhangjiakou is the north-south passage, a place where furs outside the Great Wall are collected and distributed. It is densely populated and the market is extremely prosperous.Ling Muyun and Guo Jing led their respective horses into the town, which aroused the curious attention of many people, because the two of them led three horses, including the sweaty BMW and the Shuangfeng Dabai. It is inevitable that the camel is a foreign species outside the Great Wall, which makes people curious.It's just that the two of them were wearing sable fur and armed with weapons, they didn't look like ordinary people, so they didn't dare to move forward, which saved the two of them a lot of trouble.

Guo Jing has been looking around non-stop since he entered the town. He grew up in the Mobei grassland since he was a child. The settlements of large tribes he has seen are just a lot of yurts packed together. He has never seen such a prosperous big city. So I just felt that everything was fresh and looked like a local leopard. Ling Muyun understood Guo Jing's performance, so whenever he found out that Guo Jing was curious, he took the initiative to give him pointers and introductions.

The two came to the door of a big restaurant, hungry, so they tied the three horses to the stakes in front of the door, and entered the restaurant to take their seats.Guo Jing ordered a plate of beef and two catties of noodles, while Ling Muyun only ordered a bowl of rice and a few side dishes.

"Brother Ling, why did you order this? Can you get enough?" Guo Jing asked curiously seeing that Ling Muyun didn't order much food.Because Ling Muyun lived and boarded at his house for more than a year, he knew that Ling Muyun had a lot of food. Even though Ling Muyun was not as strong as him, his appetite was actually no smaller than him.

Ling Muyun just smiled inscrutablely, and said: "I haven't whetted my appetite yet, just eat less to fill my stomach, and it won't be too late to eat a big meal later."

"Big meal? What kind of big meal?" Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by Guo Jing, not knowing what Ling Muyun meant.

At this moment, the waiter in the restaurant brought out the beef and noodles that Guo Jing wanted.Because the two items that Guo Jing wanted were the usual food in the restaurant, they were served the fastest. As for the few dishes Ling Muyun wanted, they were served a little slower because they needed to be prepared fresh.But Ling Muyun didn't care about it, anyway, he had other expectations, so it doesn't matter if this meal is late or not.

After the beef noodle cakes were served, Guo Jing couldn't bear it any longer. He was now in the age group of growing up, and after another day's driving, he was already starving, so after letting Ling Muyun take a bite, he ate himself. Gu Zi started to eat, and according to the Mongolian custom, Guo Jing grabbed the beef noodle cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

To be able to open a restaurant in the traffic of Zhangjiakou, the capital of the restaurant is naturally not weak, and the chefs hired are of course not bad. Even simple food like beef noodle cakes are much more delicious than what Guo Jing ate when he was in the grassland. So Guo Jing ate deliciously.While eating heartily, I still don't forget to feel sorry for Ling Muyun. I don't know what to think if I don't eat such delicious beef and noodles.

After a while, the food Ling Muyun asked for was also brought up. Ling Muyun just picked up the chopsticks to eat, when suddenly there was a noise at the door of the store.Guo Jing missed his little red horse, and he put down the beef noodle cake in his hand with a little reluctance to get up and go out to have a look, but before he got up, Ling Muyun had already stood up first, and said: "You can continue to eat, I will Go out and have a look."

After speaking, Ling Muyun left the table and walked towards the outside of the store. Guo Jing saw that Ling Muyun had already gone out to see it first, so he relaxed and continued to chew at the desk.

Ling Muyun rushed out of the store, and saw two shop assistants loudly yelling at a ragged, thin boy.The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a black ripped leather hat on his head, his face and hands were covered with black coal, he couldn't see his true face for a long time, he was holding a steamed bun in his hand, he was grinning, showing his face The two rows of shiny white fine teeth are not commensurate with his whole body.The eyeballs are pitch-black, very agile.

I only heard a shop clerk shout: "We are here for business, not for charity. You little beggar don't talk here, don't let me go!"

The boy said: "Okay, let's go."

As soon as he turned around, another store clerk called out, "Put down the steamed buns for me."

"Just put it down, it's nothing special." The young man snorted, and put down the steamed bun casually, but at this time, there were already a few dirty and black handprints on the white steamed bun, and the black and white were particularly distinct. Can't sell it.

"You little beggar ruined the steamed buns in our shop, see if I don't beat you!"

A guy was furious, he swung his fist and punched the young man, the young man was very agile, and easily dodged by ducking down.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun smiled comprehensibly, knowing that the boy was probably the smart and pretty Huang Rong, so he stepped forward to stop the shop assistant and said, "It's just a steamed bun, so it's worth roughing it? Just count it on my account."

The guy saw that there was a customer coming out to take over the account, so he didn't pursue Huang Rong any further.Ling Muyun turned to Huang Rong and said, "Little brother, if you're hungry, just eat some steamed buns, and I'll settle the score for you."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, reached out to pick up the steamed bun that she had put down before, and said crisply: "This steamed bun is not well made, but it is sold out. You are really a black-hearted dealer." As she spoke, she bowed her head to a mangy at the door The little dog said: "Poor little thing, I'll give it to you!" As he spoke, he threw the steamed bun to the rambunctious little dog, and the little dog jumped on it and started chewing.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, but the good white flour meat buns are used to feed the dogs." The shop assistant who was going to beat Huang Rong before couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw it, and then said to Ling Muyun: "Did you see this, this little beggar? He is not worthy of pity at all, your kindness will be in vain on him."

Ling Muyun glanced at the guy: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Huang Rong clapped her hands at the side and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, people spend their own money, so they can do whatever they want? Why don't you meddle in your own business?" It was obvious that the guy was rude to her before he still held grudges. So take the opportunity to humiliate.

"It's really a character that doesn't suffer." Ling Muyun shook his head with a smile, then stepped up to Huang Rong, and said, "Little brother, if you don't like this steamed bun, then come in and eat something else. , I treat you."

Huang Rong was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, then smiled and asked, "Why did you invite me? I'm not the only beggar in this street, why did you invite me?"

Ling Muyun smiled: "No reason, meeting is worse than meeting by chance. Today, I happened to meet you, little brother, and I liked you, so I treated you to a meal. Of course, if you don't want to, little brother, I won't force it. "

"Yes, why don't you? This kind of opportunity to eat for nothing doesn't come often, so I would be a fool to miss it!" Huang Rong giggled and walked into the restaurant.

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