The team of one hundred people swept by like a strong wind. Among them, a large bay-red horse was particularly eye-catching among the cavalry. The bay-red horse flashed past the carriage led by Boss Hei like a meteor.
The person driving the maroon horse was a man who looked like a Confucian scholar with an upright face. If it weren't for the murderous armor on his body, he must be a Confucian scholar who had been immersed in various classics for a long time.
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As expected, this man was born with a good face. His sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes were handsome, but there was nothing arrogant or extravagant about him. Instead, he was extremely calm and magnanimous, making people fall in love with him as soon as he saw him.
The man's eyes flashed slightly as he passed by. He pulled the reins fiercely, and the maroon horse neighed, and its four hooves seemed to be nailed, and they were nailed to the spot.
He didn't move at all. What's even more amazing is that the man didn't notify the remaining one hundred knights in advance before setting up his horse. However, those knights seemed to have practiced countless times in advance. They were nailed there together with the man. This kind of
The change from extreme movement to extreme stillness makes people feel an unspeakable feeling of discomfort as soon as they see it.
After a while, the rolling yellow sand trampled by the horses' hooves swallowed up the group of people and continued to roll forward.
After the yellow sand dispersed for a while, the elegant man's eyes flickered, he looked at Boss Hei up and down, and then asked in a cold voice: "Are you a deserter in that army?"
Boss Hei was startled, but it was not surprising. After all, he had been on the battlefield for half his life, and he had been through thick and thin in the battle against the beasts and savages of Shiwan Mountain. His blood was all over his body, and he was a hard-working person.
The sword has infinite killing power at any time!
If he is thrown into the crowd, he will be found immediately even if he is squatting on the ground. In addition, he is tall and tall, and his face is extremely ugly with thirteen scars crisscrossing it, which adds a lot of power to him. People like him
It is easy to identify the military personnel.
Boss Hei was slightly wary when facing this person. He could not tell the level of this person's martial arts cultivation. He vaguely felt that this person seemed to have entered the late stage of becoming a soldier. However, with Yuan Fei here, even the top master Hei
The boss didn't care either. So he smiled and said: "General, I, Lao Hei, am not a deserter. Lao Hei is just a groom of my master."
The elegant man frowned slightly, naturally he would not believe what Boss Hei said, but Boss Hei didn't want to mention it and he didn't want to expose it, so he said directly: "I see that you are a man of great stature, you have some skills, and your cultivation has reached perfection.
In the realm of soldiers, if you don't want to join my army, I don't care what your previous status was. Even if a gangster robs the imperial carriage, I will keep you safe. If you get a little credit, you can honor your ancestors, it's better than what you give me.
A servant, a servant who leads carts and horses."
There was no trace of arrogance in this man's words, but instead a sense of regret that he put himself in Boss Hei's shoes. If Boss Hei hadn't already recognized Yuan Fei as his master, he might have really had his thoughts turned on at this moment.
Even so, Boss Hei still had an unspeakable good impression of this person just from these words. He smiled and said with fists in his hands: "I, Lao Hei, already have a master. Even if you take a general and me, Lao Hei, it's hard to change me."
Thank you very much, General, for your kindness."
The man frowned slightly and looked at the carriage behind Boss Hei, and then raised his voice: "Can the owner of the carriage come out and meet me?"
Yuan Fei couldn't help but smile when he heard this, but he didn't want to deal with this man, so he remained silent and ignored the man's questions.
The man saw no one replying in the car, but he knew that there was indeed someone in the car, so he was not worried. He then raised his voice and said: "Master of the car, I think this dark and strong man in your family has some skills. At this time, the Shang Kingdom is in crisis.
At that time, the scourge of monsters and wild men was at peace, and there was a shortage of soldiers to guard the four sides. If this man was on the battlefield, he would definitely make contributions and achieve a great career. But here, he is just a horseman pulling a cart, and at most he can look after the home.
It’s just that I have wasted this man’s great ability. How about I discuss with the master to redeem this man’s life? As long as you tell me the price, I will never bargain!”
Yuan Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling very interested. He wiped his face with his hand and immediately transformed into a middle-aged man with a sallow face and a very miserable look.
Yuan Fei learned this method from Monk Bujie in Nianyu. Although there is also the art of disguise in "The Stealing Scripture", Monk Bujie's disguise technique is even more subtle, simple and easy to use.
It doesn't take much effort to learn. Yuan Fei thought that he might have to hide his identity when he returned to Yingdu, so he dedicated a period of time to practice this technique. However, he has not yet mastered the technique in a subtle way, although he can change his face.
, but he can't do whatever he wants. All the changes are to this ugly face, which can't change into a good-looking appearance. Yuan Fei originally didn't want to make his appearance look good, but only regarded it as a means to conceal his identity, so
I don't care. Once I can change, I no longer waste time learning this technique.
Then Yuan Fei lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
He cupped his hands to the elegant man in front of him and said: "General, this old black man is my personal servant. He has been with me since I was young. Over the past thirty years, even plants and trees have to develop feelings, so
I really can't give it up, let alone mention the monetary price. I hope the general will forgive me."
When the man heard Yuan Fei speak, he frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, and looked Yuan Fei up and down with gleaming eyes. When a sergeant beside him saw that his leader was silent, he snorted: "What nonsense?
You are a brown man who has been eating coptis since birth. My General Hong is in charge of 30,000 troops and is a great merchant commander. Now he has taken a liking to your servant and has given him a chance to honor his ancestors and make contributions. You man should be grateful.
Yes, how can you refuse to export?"
Boss Hei was not surprised to see that Yuan Fei had changed his appearance. Whenever Yuan Fei came into contact with people along the way, he would always change into this bitter-skinned face. Now when he heard the sergeant's disrespectful words towards Yuan Fei,
He immediately refused to get up and snorted coldly: "That big-faced man, did your parents use a urinal to knock out your face when you were born?"
When the big-faced sergeant heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. Boss Hei's words really touched his nerves. He remembered that when he was born, he was ugly and his parents didn't like it, but there was a wild monk passing by his house.
He said that he was the reincarnation of an evildoer, and lied that he could resolve the evil spirit in him. After more than ten days of cheating and eating and drinking, he then lied that only filthy things can resolve the evil spirit, and coaxed his parents into stuffing him in the urine.
He stayed in the basin for ten days, and when his parents realized it, the wild monk had already fled. This incident made his parents dislike the big-faced sergeant even more, and because he looked ugly, they didn't like him. Within a few days,
He was given away by his parents.
This matter was the hatred that the big-faced sergeant had hidden in his heart. At this moment, he was yelled out by the mouth of the black boss. His eyes were really filled with anger. With a roar, he pulled out the machete from his waist and clamped his horse.
He immediately stepped forward and killed the black boss.
There was an icy cold light in Boss Hei's eyes and a look of disdain on his face, just waiting for the big-faced sergeant to rush forward and teach him a lesson he would never forget.
The elegant man surnamed Hong suddenly snorted coldly, and the big-faced man couldn't help but paused when he heard the sound. Then he snorted, suppressed the anger in his heart, and returned to the formation.
The man surnamed Hong raised his hand to Yuan Fei and said, "Sir, have I ever met you?"
Yuan Fei was very confident in his transformation skills and knew that this person would never recognize him. It was probably his voice that made the person think of him, so he smiled gently and said: "Next time I come here, and
I have never had anything to do with anyone in the military, so I have never met the general."
Hong Huang was stunned. The gentle tone of this man was completely different from the person he had guessed. He put aside the doubts in his heart and said with a smile: "Sir, since you don't want to give up, it means that this black man has not served in the army and made meritorious deeds."
It's fate, my surname is Hong Minghuang, if Mr. Tong changes his mind, he can ask this black man to come to me."
After saying that, he cupped his fists and rode away. The rolling yellow dragon rose again and chased behind that kind of sergeant.dd