surnamed Wang

Chapter 83
In the early morning, a person came galloping from the official road, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was galloping.

The visitor was dressed in white, and only touched the ground with his toes. Every time his toes touched the ground, he didn't exert any force, and he rushed to a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, but there was no sound. His speed was a little faster than that of a good horse. Matched with this white dress, it feels a bit haunted in broad daylight.

Walking to a fork in the road, the white figure suddenly stopped and glanced around. At this time, his face was revealed. It was Wang Gingquan who had returned from the northwest.

Wang Gingquan took out the map and carefully identified it. If he took the main road, not only the day lily would be cold, but even the emperor would be cold when he arrived in the capital. It would be more time-saving to take the small road.

After making up his mind, he abandoned the official road and rushed along a trail to the dense forest instead.

After Wang Gangquan's figure completely disappeared into the dense forest, a man dressed as a monk appeared at the fork in the road. The monk was wearing a black monk's robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. There was nothing special about it, but if someone saw him The appearance, will definitely be frightened:

The black-clothed monk was not only blind in one eye, but also had a black hair on his head.

The monk's originally gloomy face revealed a strange expression at this time.He carefully looked around, sniffed and smelled, and finally fixed his eyes on the path that Wang Gangquan walked through.After determining the direction, I saw him take a light step, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Besides, Wang Bingquan on the other side, last night he had a serious chat with the cheap junior brother he just met, that is, Pu Wen, and found that the other party was not a belligerent person. Not only did he not hate the Central Plains, but he had a strong interest in the Central Plains culture. , the two chatted a lot, and Park Wen even told about his mother.

Wang Gingquan is not a scheming person either, since the other party told him everything, Wang Gingquan naturally took off his face, and the two people who were fighting for their lives now started talking like good friends at Bingzhuye.Of course, as to who is more handsome, the two hold their own opinions and refuse to give in to each other.

The two talked a lot during the period. Pu Wen expressed his great interest in the culture of the Central Plains, but Wang Gangquan said that the most profound and profound part of the Central Plains culture is the brothel.

Pu Wen was puzzled, the capital city of North Turkistan naturally had no shortage of brothels, and what they did in them were all meddlesome things, where did the theory of rich culture come from money and sex transactions.

Wang Gangquan shook his head, and teased the other party that he had never been to a high-end place. The women in the dynasty's brothel are all talented. If you like literature, there are women who recite poems and write articles. If you like to play chess, there are also people who will talk with you until dawn.

Not to mention those oirans, they can't help but look bright, and they are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Pu Wen was obviously moved by Wang Bingquan's words, and said that if he had the opportunity, he must go to the brothel in the Central Plains to see it.

Seeing that the time had come, Wang Gangquan shook his head and sighed again:

"It's a pity that one of the Beitu brothels has already led troops to attack the capital. Once the country changes hands, the dynasty's brothels will definitely become like Beitu brothels. The girls will just lie on the bed and scream."

Pu Wen naturally understood Wang Bingquan's intentions, hesitated again and again, and finally said that he would go back to persuade the great Khan Agudamu to give up attacking the Central Plains, and the two will be forever good.

Although Wang Gangquan believed what Pu Wen said, he was not optimistic about the settlement of the Great Khan. The Central Plains was rich in products, fertile and livable, and it had been a fat sheep in the eyes of nomads since ancient times.

When the Central Plains was strong, they voluntarily proclaimed their vassals and paid tribute every year, but if one day it declined, these foreigners would naturally not let go of this opportunity.But that's the end of the matter, we can only pin our hopes on the other party.

Therefore, he made up his mind: we must improve our national strength!

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Wang Quanquan's speed didn't drop at all after entering the forest path. Tall and towering trees are extremely rare after a thousand years. Wang Quanquan simply jumped up to the branches, shuttled between the trees like a monkey, and weighed more than a hundred weights on the light and delicate tree. But the branch didn't break, instead, he used his strength to move forward. With no hindrance, his speed was a bit faster than that on the ground.

The reason why he didn't ride a horse was because his legs were really faster than a horse, and the second was that riding a horse couldn't take shortcuts, especially where the terrain was steep, and the white horse, which was smarter than a monkey, would definitely not want to go.

At noon, Wang Gingquan felt a little hungry, so he found a water pool, first replenished some drinking water, and then went into the dense forest.

It’s not very likely to bring back a stag. Originally, the deer was still gnawing on the grass leisurely, but unknowingly there were more people in front of it. Naturally, the stag ran away, but as he ran, he found that the human was actually fighting with him. Running side by side, the buck was surprised and didn't pay attention to the road ahead. He slammed into a big tree and died on the spot.

Wang Gangquan carried the deer's body to the pool, took out a dagger, skinned and disemboweled it, cleaned it, lit a fire, and roasted the whole deer on it.

Barbecue is inseparable from cumin. Even when Wang Bingquan is away from home, he never forgets to carry a small bag of cumin with him. At this moment, he sprinkled cumin on the half-cooked venison, and the aroma immediately spread throughout the forest. .

The scent will attract uninvited guests, although most of the time they are carnivorous animals, but this time it attracted three people.Wang Gangquan tore off a well-roasted deer leg, and was gnawing on it, when three men came out from the nearby forest.

The leader is big and round, if you don't look carefully in this forest, you will think it is a blind man, his face is full of flesh, and he is holding two hatchets in his hand, the hatchet is as big as a door.

The other person is a little shorter than him, but he is also strong and strong. Although he is not as amazing as the previous person, he has a scar from top to bottom on his face. The slanted scar runs through the entire face, which is extremely frightening , holding a nine-ring machete in his hand, and the machete rang with his steps.

The third person was the complete opposite of the first two. He was thin and small, and his body was not as big as the boss's axe.

These three people with very different looks and shapes came here following the smell of barbecue.

Wang Gangquan had sensed the three of them a long time ago, but he was eating vigorously, so he didn't raise his head. After all, rushing on the road is extremely exhausting, and the kingly way is to eat full first.

The three people on the other side were extremely surprised at the eating speed of the kid in front of them, and a whole deer leg disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, Wang Bingquan finished gnawing on the deer leg under the strange eyes of the three people, threw the bone aside, patted his stomach and hiccupped, then stood up and looked at the three people, and said lightly:

"I don't know what the three of you are doing?"

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