Wang Yao turned around coldly, but he was stunned to see that the person who stopped him turned out to be a horse.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yao asked subconsciously, and the knife in his hand was slowly put down under the secret force of the horse.

Although I wanted to chop off Zhang Shao, a disgusting guy, since Ma stopped him, Wang Yao would not be able to do anything.

On the other side, the horse looked at the five commanders who were lying in the distance, either unknown in life or death, or in pain, with a trace of shock and a trace of blame flashing in his eyes.

"You're too presumptuous, do you know what you're doing?"

First, he scolded Wang Yao quietly, and then the horse helped Zhang Shao, who was already scared to the ground at some point, and said respectfully: "Young Master, you are frightened. Have you been hurt?"

"Ma...Ma? You...you are here just right! I'll kill this kid for me immediately!" Seeing that the person coming was Ma, Zhang Shao changed his fear and turned to stare at Wang Yao with a vicious face.

Since childhood, no soldier has dared to point his sword at him!

Seeing that Zhang Shao was still dead, Wang Yao was immediately furious and was about to lift the knife, but he heard the horse beside him whisper: "Young Master, if you make a big deal again, even your father will not be able to deal with the aftermath."

Zhang Shao was stunned.

Ma Chubo said, "Brothers 2 Da are also the commander appointed by the military advisor. It is legitimate to come to the lower lane army to take office. You are so maliciously obstructed. If the senior management knows about this, it may be inappropriate..."

"You!!" Zhang Shao's face was gloomy and gloomy. He thought he was coming to help, but he didn't expect that Ma and Wang Yao were wearing the same pair of pants!

"Okay, I won't know each other if I don't fight. Brother Yao, come and accompany the young master. Then let 2 Da take office as soon as possible, which will also waste a lot of time." Ma, who is more tactful in dealing with people and things, saw the situation and quickly smoothed out the situation.

Wang Yao didn't say anything. He knew that Ma was looking for a way out for him, but he chose to ignore it.

Seeing that the horse kept winking himself, he finally bowed simply, then turned around and inserted the long knife back into the scabbard around Mao Mao's waist.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, horse's behavior should be more round, while Wang Yao's behavior is not only rude, but also very irrational, but just like the poem written by Li Bai; how can he bow his eyebrows and serve the powerful and unhappy?

Zhang Shao’s impression on Wang Yao was undoubtedly extremely bad. Even if he was a royal relative, Wang Yao would not bother to apologize for his gratitude, let alone the person who almost died was him. Why should he apologize?!

This has nothing to do with etiquette, it is a matter of principle!

Looking at Wang Yao's back as he left, Zhang Shao's face turned red with anger, and a hint of gloom gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Young people are ruthless and don't know etiquette. Young Master, don't take it to your heart." Ma Ze quickly laughed and sighed silently in his heart.

Back to his teammates, Wang Yao took back the armor-breaking bow from his hands. Before he could speak, Shi Liang, who had a wonderful expression, was the first to ask in horror: "Ayao, you... what did you do just now? Why did he suddenly appear in another place like a magic trick?!"

Ono also said in amazement: "That's a hero's skill, right? Is that right? Yes?!"

Ask the important things three times.

But facing the overly frightened teammates, Wang Yao did not answer positively, but said to the two indifferently: "With Brother Ma here, I think the second-generation ancestor who came over there should not make things difficult for Erda, but in case of any incidents, you can stay and accompany Erda to take office first."

"Where are you going?" Mao Mao walked up and asked with a complicated expression.

"I have something to do to take a step first." Wang Yao turned around, looked at Zhang Shao's cold gaze from afar, and said, "And it doesn't seem to be welcomed here in the bottom lane. 2 Da, come on!"

He patted the silent 2 Da's shoulder, then Wang Yao turned around and walked away.

Behind him, the crowd silently gave up a passage for Wang Yao.

At this time, none of the originally domineering soldiers dared to look up at Wang Yao, because this battle had already left an indelible terrible mark in their hearts!

......

When he returned to Jingzhou alone, Wang Yao walked quickly.

The cool breeze blew on his face, and the cold sweat broke out from the danger, which made Wang Yao calm down a little. At the same time, a trace of sorrow began to float into Wang Yao's heart.

Although the trouble of 2 Da has been solved, Wang Yao is still not happy because Luna is still having a high fever at home.

This is not a solution. I don’t know if there are any herbs in Jingzhou that clears heat and reduces fever...

Wang Yao thought anxiously.

Just as Wang Yao was hesitating whether he was going to the market to check it out, an invisible airflow suddenly passed through his face.

This airflow is very strange.

It was obviously very weak, like a breeze blowing by, but the moment it smacked on the face, it actually made people feel a slight tingling feeling!

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked up, but saw a drunken shadow walking towards the distance ahead.

The distance was a bit far away and I couldn't see clearly, but I could vaguely see the man with a brown broken head, a shiny and simple sword on his back, and a red and white robe with armor made of black iron, which looked like a knight in ancient dramas.

At this time, the man walked over staggeringly, holding a gourd-shaped wine pot and drinking it with his head. Even though he was far away, he could smell a choking smell of strong wine.

He looks like a drunkard who is full of alcohol.

But what is strange is that the man's seemingly frivolous and irregular steps, and every time he walks, he brings countless rotating airflows in the air. The airflow that ordinary people cannot see is extremely clear in Wang Yao's eyes at this moment.

These airflows were centered on the man and were weakly shot out in all directions, as sharp as thousands of sword energy to shatter the world, but also as weak as a breeze blowing towards the face.

Wang Yao was slightly shocked, because in a vague state, he seemed to see a person ahead walking towards him with a 100 million sword light!

When the drunkard walked up to him, Wang Yao was completely stunned!!

"...you! Are you?!"

It seemed that Wang Yao's existence was finally revealed, and the man came over to look at Wang Yao with drunken eyes.

His eyes were as blue as jade, but they looked a little blurred because of alcohol and had no focal length.

"Oh! That... brother, hiccup! I... ask you... something, what direction does the Beiyi tribe... go... uh... go?"

My face is swollen and fat: Did you say it before? By the end of the year, I don’t have a holiday. So I will update one more chapter. Tomorrow, see if I’m busy with work, if I have time, I will continue to update. Thank you for the rewards of the above five friends who are eating chicken, Mei May, Wang Ruo, Fire-making Skeleton, and gyguo. Recommended votes, I want to recommend votes...
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