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Yang Ning was frightened when he heard this, and the horsewoman's face changed drastically. He didn't care about Yang Ning anymore, so he turned around and ran towards the neighing place of the horse. His curiosity drove Yang Ning to follow him immediately.

There was a group of people outside the horse railing dozens of meters away on the left. The huge butter candle tied to the horse stakes on the outside of the horse railing made the scene bright as daylight, which made the complex expressions on the faces of the group of people undoubtedly. Each of them had horror, envy, and even a hint of greed. Looking at a dark horse leaning against the horse railing from afar, next to the dark horse, a dirty child was looking at everyone with anger, and not far from the front of the dark horse and the child, there was a man wailing and moaning.

The dark horse is strong and has long legs. It is a bit taller than an ordinary Mongolian horse. It is pitch black and does not contain any slight variegated color. It only has a tuft of white hair behind each of the four hooves, which is very beautiful. The horse's hair on its neck is extremely long, almost all hanging down to the bottom of its neck, showing its wild and unruly wild nature.

This dark horse is really a superb horse, and it is no exaggeration to call it a "sacred horse". Yang Ning secretly praised in his heart that he loved this dark horse even more.

Although the dark horse stood there quietly, his bright eyes stared at the group of people in front of him. Perhaps it was an illusion that Yang Ning actually saw a hint of alert and angry gaze from those eyes.

"You bastards, I said that if I don't sell my horse, you still have to rob me. So many people bully me, a child, and you still have to be shameless," the child cursed, speaking in Chinese.

Yang Ning was very surprised. He didn't expect that this "horse king" with an unparalleled horse was actually this child. This dark horse was obviously a wild wild horse. He didn't know how this child was tamed at a young age. However, such a young child had such a magic horse, so he shouldn't have gone to such a crowded place. This would easily arouse the covetousness of others. Every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. Judging from the current situation, these people in the horse market want to forcefully seize this magic horse.

"Hmph, little bastard, now you have to sell this horse, and you have to sell it if you don't. If this beast kicks my horse, we have to keep it. Don't want your 100 taels of silver. It's the medical expenses I'll give us," said a middle-aged Mongolian man in front of the crowd.

Yang Ning couldn't help but shook his head: These people from the horse market are really shameless. Such a majestic "horse king" actually only paid 100 taels of silver. Even if this horse is worth tens of thousands of gold, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it. If it falls into the eyes of those Mongolian princes and khans, such a magic horse would probably cause a war.

After saying that, the middle-aged Mongolian man waved his hand, and immediately surrounded the horse shepherds holding horse poles, forming a siege to the black horse and the child.

The black horse seemed to realize the danger, and sniffed loudly, bent his front legs slightly, and he looked like a human being. Yang Ning was even more amazed at the sight.

"Go up," the Mongolian man roared, and the dozen or so horses around him were ready to move immediately.

"Slow down," Yang Ning also shouted loudly.

To be honest, Yang Ning didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so it was a big deal to talk with Altan, so it was not appropriate to cause trouble. However, so many people bully a child and even force him to seize his magical horse. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

As Yang Ning made a sound, everyone's eyes looked at him, their eyes full of hostility.

Yang Ning calmly entered the circle surrounded by everyone from the side and stood not far away in front of the child and the black horse. He originally wanted to stand with the child and the black horse, but he was afraid that the black horse would treat him as an enemy, and kick him over with a flying hoof and he would be burping away again. That would be so unfair.

"Friend, who are you and what are you doing?" The middle-aged Mongolian man looked at Yang Ning in a deep voice.

Yang Ning sneered: "What are you doing? What do you say? You are such a large group of people who want to buy a child's horse. If they don't sell it, you want to take it away. Isn't it too shameless?"

"Hmph, what are we going to rob? His horse kicked my man. We naturally have to leave his horse for compensation. This is a natural thing. Friends, you Han people are not very popular in our Gilat tribe recently. I advise you to be less meddling in the business of nostalgia."

"You fart, if you didn't let that bastard rob my horse, could 'Peng Lei' kick him," the child cursed.

Yang Ning turned to the child and smiled slightly, "Is your horse called 'Peng Lei'? It's a nice name,"

As they were close, Yang Ning saw the child's appearance clearly. Although the child was dirty all over, he looked good, with slightly dark skin and big eyebrows and eyes, which was about the same age as Yue Feng. However, this child's body was much stronger than Yue Feng, and he looked like a calf.

The child looked at Yang Ning vigilantly and said, "You don't want to rob my horse like them, right?"

Yang Ning gave him annoyed and said, "Look, I look like a person with such a bad character," he said, "There is no way to be a man in the Mongolian man. There are so many of you bullied a child and want to steal other people's horses. I just can't stand it..." As he said, Yang Ning pointed to the horseman who was still moaning on the ground and said, "Aren't your man kicked? Isn't it that you just meant, and you bid 100 taels to buy this horse, then in your eyes, this horse is worth 100 taels, and you want to leave this horse to pay for this man's medical expenses, and then this person's medical expenses are only 100 taels. In this way, I will give you two hundred taels to two hundred taels, and you let this little brother go with his horse. How about it?"

"No, you are what you think, you will do whatever you say. Today we are going to keep this horse. If you don't get out of here, I will keep you, too," said the Mongolian man with a ferocious expression.

Among the onlookers, in addition to the horse shepherds in the horse farm, there were more Mongolians who came to watch the lively night market. Yang Ning wanted to incite everyone's indignation and shouted to the people around him: "You all heard that the people on the horse farm obviously wanted to force others' horses. Such shameless behavior is simply to discredit our wise, great, generous and strong descendants of Genghis Khan. Can you tolerate such behavior?"

After Yang Ning's encouragement, the Mongolians around him who had long been dissatisfied with the people in Ma City were even more indignant and disdainful, but no one spoke out to help Yang Ning denounce those people in Ma City. Yang Ning couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The child said at this time, "Hey, you don't have to count on them anymore. This horse market was opened by Hamu, the nephew of the leader of the Gilat tribe. This Hamu is bullying and domineering in daily life. No one in the Gilat tribe dares to provoke him. They are afraid of revenge, so they naturally dare not offend these horses."

"Hmph, little bastard, dare to slander our Young Master Hamu. Today, not only do you have to stay, but you don't want to leave. Come on, everyone, and catch this nosy man, together," the Mongolian man shouted angrily.

After the command from the Mongolian man, the horse shepherds holding horse poles around him immediately began to surround him. The reason why they were careful was naturally because they were concerned about the extremely powerful black horse, not because they were concerned about Yang Ning.

Yang Ning couldn't help but complain in his heart: It's okay to beat two or three ordinary people by himself, but he can't handle so many horsemen.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful again. It was not that he regretted meddling in this little business, but that he did not bring Zhang Weinian and others out together.

Just as the horse shepherds were approaching slowly, there was a commotion outside the crowd, and a group of people came from the night market.

"It's Hamu..., Young Master Hamu is here," a scream of exclamation rang out of the crowd.

"Get out of here, get out of here. Haven't you seen our young master come? You're all blind." With a rude scolding and the sound of whips, the crowd dispersed to both sides in panic, giving way, and the group of people walked into the circle of onlookers.

"Hamu, these people are brothers and sisters of our tribe. How can your subordinates beat and scold them like this?" A cold and delicate scolding came from a very handsome young man in white Mongolian costume led by this group of people.

The handsome young man's words were directed at a very handsome and extraordinary Mongolian young man standing on his right. The young man was wearing a gorgeous Mongolian robe and was quite tall and handsome, but he had big earrings on his ears, shining brightly, and his hands were full of dazzling gold rings, which made him look like a "nova" vulgar. In addition, the young man's face always had a lewd aura, which made Yang Ning feel uncomfortable. It seemed that this man was the nephew of the head of the Gilat tribe, the boss behind the Ma City, Hamu.

When Yang Ning saw the appearance of the handsome young man, he was stunned and said in his heart: How could it be her?

This handsome young Mongolian man was the "Scholar Xibei" who was extorted ten taels of silver by Yang Ning and Shui Ling when they bought a small cloth tiger at the Hanshanlin stall. The one standing on her left was the unruly fake book boy who was also dressed as a man.

I really didn't expect that after a brief encounter in the capital, I met the master and servant again at the gathering place of the Gilat tribe. At that time, I realized that the "Scholar Xibe" was a foreign woman. Now it seems that I have a correct judgment that she is actually a Mongolian person, and 80% of them are from the Gilat tribe.

Compared to when I met in the capital, this unpretentiously handsome "fake scholar" still has bright eyes and white teeth, pretty and elegant. His dark eyes seemed like pure gems, emitting dazzling light of wisdom.

Hamu was scolded and immediately smiled flatteringly: "Master,, what the young master said is, these dogs deserve to be damned," he said with a smile, but then he lowered his face and said coldly: "Come on, just pull down the dog that scolded and whipped someone else and chopped them down,"

He was smiling just now, but in a blink of an eye, he looked gloomy. The speed of turning against him was faster than turning on the book made Yang Ning feel stern: It seems that this Hamu is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He looks vulgar and lewd, as if he has no mind. In fact, he is a scheming and cruel person.

The men who had just scolded and whipped the onlookers changed their faces when they heard this, and their bodies were trembling like sieve. However, the other men stepped forward without hesitation. One of them begged the men and dragged them away. The men let out heart-wrenching begging for mercy and screaming.

"Okay, okay, I just said that, just let them learn a lesson. Why do you want to take human life at any time?" the handsome "scholar" frowned.

"Yes, yes, yes, the young master will do whatever he says," Na Hamu nodded quickly and said servilely when he turned to the big men, he changed his face and said in a sinister way: "Dogs, why don't you thank the young master for saving his life,"

"Thank you, my son, thank you..." The big men fell to the ground and kowtowed to the handsome "scholar".

"Okay, get up, remember not to be so savage to your own tribe members in the future," said the handsome "scholar".

Yang Ning couldn't help but wonder: What is this girl dressed as a man? As the nephew of the head of a tribe of such a large size in Gilat, Hamu has a very extraordinary status, but why is he so pleased and respected her?

"Cha'an, what happened here," Na Hamu asked the Mongolian man in the horse market, but his greedy eyes had already looked at the black horse behind Yang Ning. It seemed that he had noticed this magic horse for a long time.

The Mongolian man named Cha'an hurriedly approached and whispered in Hamu's ears for a while, his eyes drifting towards the black horse from time to time.

At the same time, although the handsome "scholar" also saw the black horse in surprise, she noticed more of Yang Ning. When her eyes fell on Yang Ning for the first time, she couldn't help but look shocked, and then looked at Yang Ning carefully. Finally, her eyes lit up, with surprise in her expression, and a hint of undetectable joy. Yang Ning knew that the girl had recognized her.

It is not unusual for me to recognize this "Scholar Xibei". After all, this "Scholar Xibei" is so handsome and elegant, with a different kind of alien style. It is impressive at first sight and it is hard to forget it. But it is really not easy for me to know myself. You must know that I was in a downturn at that time. My worn-out clothes were very different from now, and my appearance was very different from now. After this period, I felt that I had grown taller and my appearance became more and more "handsome".

"Hey, brother Zhang San, I really didn't expect to meet you here. This is really a place where we meet in life. After a long time, how are you okay?" Yang Ning warmly greeted the handsome "Scholar Xibei" and was as familiar as a family.

"My husband, young master, isn't this the rogue we met in the capital of the Ming Dynasty? He...," Ulan, next to the handsome "scholar", recognized Yang Ning at this moment, pointed at Yang Ning and said to his master.

The handsome "scholar" raised his hand gently to stop Wulan and said to Yang Ning with a smile: "Brother Yang, it's really a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's great. Brother Yang has been very good recently."

"Oh, look at me being surrounded by so many people now, it seems like I am very good," Yang Ning said with a stand-up stand-up.

The handsome "scholar" frowned slightly and turned to Na Hamu and said, "Hamu, what's going on,"

Na Hamu was surprised and hesitated, "I didn't expect that the young master met this Han man. That's it. The child behind him came to my horse market to sell the dark horse. I didn't expect that this man was stuck in it and wanted to pay a high price to snatch the dark horse away. You also know that this is breaking the rules of our horse market, so my subordinates clashed with him...."

"You let your mother gossip and slut, so many people are here, you are still talking lies with your eyes open. I originally brought "Peng Lei" to Ma Market today to repair the horse's hoof and nail the horse's sole. Who would have thought that your bastards in Ma Market would have to buy one hundred taels of horses when they saw my horse's horse, so I would not sell it. You came to rob it, but you were kicked down by "Peng Lei" and cheated me. This big brother saw the injustice and helped me speak for justice. You even beat them together. Is there any reason on this grassland? So many of you bullied me a child, and they are really shameless bastards and bastards,"

Yang Ning didn't say anything, but the strong child was not polite. He just shouted with a gun and a stick, but he also explained the whole story clearly.

The handsome "scholar" calmed down, with a pretty face like frost, and glared at Hamu coldly and said, "Hamu, your subordinates actually did such shameless things, which is really a shameless thing for our great-sick descendants."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Hamu's face, and he lowered his voice: "Young Master, that dark horse is not an ordinary mortal horse, but the legendary king of wild horses. It is a god horse that is hard to find. No one is qualified to have it. My subordinates also want to buy this horse and offer it to the eldest king. Who would have thought that this child had a bad temper, so the two sides started to conflict,"

Seeing Hamu muttering to the handsome "scholar", Yang Ning thought about it and couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Zhang San, when I was in the Central Plains, I always heard that Genghis Khan's descendants on the grassland were all generous men who stood up and were overwhelmed with a strong aura. Now this incident is a big disappointment,"

"Hmph, what the Han people are best at is talking and quibbling. I think you are the spy sent to the grassland in the Ming Dynasty. Come on, arrest him," Hamu stared at Yang Ning and said coldly.

Several Hamu's subordinates were about to go up and capture Yang Ning. The handsome "scholar" frowned and shouted, "Enough, let me back. Hamu, this brother Yang is my son's friend. You must not be rude. Today's matter is what you did wrong. Let that little brother and his dark horse leave,"

Hamuxin looked at the black horse called "Run Lei" unwillingly, and responded reluctantly: "Yes," then he waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to retreat, making way for the child and the black horse.
Chapter completed!