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Chapter 464 [Swallowing clouds and mist? That's called dry smoke! 】

Who is Supiqiongbo?

Who is Fan Daniu?

These two guys are all die-hard fans of Li Yun.

When Li Yun established a trading center in Fanyang City, the first day of the auction was surging. On that day, Li Yun auctioned a total of five special sessions, the first of which was a secret recipe for making honeycomb coal and a stove and cigarette cylindrical. At that time, a Tubo merchant shouted for the price like crazy, but after shouting, he found that he had no cash.

He only has a piece of natural dog head gold!

The gold weighs eleven pounds and four ounces, which is a natural and special gold.

At that time, Li Yun had a deep sense of his heart, so he performed a special show with Li Shimin, and became sworn brothers with Tubo merchants in full view of everyone.

The merchant is Su Biqiongbo!

As for Fan Daniu, he was the first person to buy goods at a high price. Although the items he bought at that time were only some Jiannandao mountain goods, he was the first person to successfully bid from Fanyang Trading Center, and he still had the top bidding, and he had a decisive determination that he would never hesitate at first sight.

Li Yun appreciated this decisiveness, so he also gave Fan Daniu a chance. He and Abdullah from the Western Regions also received honorary membership of the trading center sent by Li Yun, and accepted it as a disciple, which made countless merchants envious of them.

In this era, no matter how rich the merchants were, their status and status were always inferior. Being a dog and horse was not a derogatory term called later generations, but a shelter that countless merchants longed for but could not get.

...

The night was deep and the cold wind was howling. A group of vicious horse bandits personally escorted the two, galloping across the mountains and forests under the cold moonlight.

The weather in the Western Regions is bitter and cold, but the area is wider than that in the Central Plains, with mountains, plateaus, deserts, and oasis. Some people say that it is very poor, and some people say that it is very rich. It is poor because there is not enough supplies, and it is rich because there are too many products.

Therefore, no one can make a conclusion between poor and rich. He only knows that since ancient times, all merchants have been proud of being in the Western Regions. They only need to run for one trip in their lifetime and never have to run again.

A business that can make money and run away if you make money!

So from this point of view, the Western Regions should be classified as wealthy.

The six evil horse bandits roared all the way, escorting the two of them to run wildly. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared under the moonlight, and the shadows were hidden among the mountains. It was actually not a black shadow, but an oasis, because the surrounding mountains were full of mountains, which could block the violent wind and sand. As snow water melted on the mountains, it could water the plants and trees when it flowed down, thus forming a natural oasis. The weather temperature was much warmer than outside.

"Hahaha, it's home!"

The horse bandits rushed in with the two of them in awe of laughter. Suddenly, everyone was no longer laughing wildly, and even breathing harder and became depressed. It seemed that they were afraid of disturbing someone, so they would hold their breath and be very careful.

Su Biqiongbo and Fan Daniu looked at each other and saw the surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

What kind of person is it that can make this group of extremely vicious horse bandits like this?

But the horse bandits suddenly tied the reins, and seemed to have subconsciously shrunk their necks. Suddenly, a sound like a mosquito flies sounded in their ears. A fierce horse bandit was carefully reminding them, saying, "When you speak later, you have some eyesight. Remember to praise us more. If you can help us get some credit, brothers, thank you two eight generations of ancestors..."

He is worthy of being a guy in the green forest, and he speaks with a hint of roar. He clearly wants to say something nice, but when he hears it, he feels thorny in his ears. It turns out that he is born to kill someone, Yingye licks blood on his knife head, which makes them feel nice. It is really difficult for them to say something nice.

However, Su Biqiongbo and Fan Daniu did not dare to mock him. Instead, they nodded solemnly and agreed in a deep voice: "Don't worry, all the heroes, I will never forget the grace of saving my life for the rest of my life."

"Haha, that's all!" The horse bandits were very surprised, and seemed to be even more courageous than when they first entered the oasis.

So everyone rode their horses again and continued to move forward in the center of the oasis, but this time they did not dare to run wildly, but slowly walked like a stroll under the moon.

Su Biqiongbo and Fan Daniu were injured and were particularly eager for this slow horse riding method. Only then did the two finally free up their energy and prepare to observe this small oasis hidden in the valley.

But after looking at me, I happened to see a figure. The figure was over eight feet tall and was definitely a tall man. Unfortunately, as I slowly approached, I realized that it was no longer a man, but an old man with scars on his face, and perhaps he was already sixty or seventy years old.

The two of them subconsciously looked at each other again, and at the same time they said in their hearts: "This old man must be a strong man when he was young, and perhaps a more vicious horse bandit. Seeing his scars on his face, he didn't know how many times he had fought. Unfortunately, time in the world urged people to grow old. No matter how fierce the horse bandit is, he is still old for a day. Although he is more than eight feet tall, he is already old now. Alas, he is just an old man."

Thinking of this in my heart, I couldn't help but sigh, even sympathizing, saying a pity.

As a result, several horse bandits looked dull and said blankly for a long time: "What are you sorry for? Are you sympathizing with that old man?"

Su Biqiongbo nodded and said with emotion: "Yes, it's just that I sympathize with this old man. Seeing his tall figure, he must be a hero when he is young. Unfortunately, time makes people grow old. No matter how heroes are, they will be lonely for a day. Look at this old man, he leans on the trunk of a tree and looks up at the moonlight. Look at his eyes again. Wouldn't that be sad about the years you have passed..."

The horse bandits looked at each other, and everyone had strange faces, especially the six young men in the leading position, with laughter and crying on their faces of hard work and aggrievance.

After a long time, a horse bandit coughed quietly and hinted: "This is our big boss. He once slapped a Western Region lion to death. You have seen the lion. It is Ni Jun, the legendary thing in the Central Plains. That thing is like a cow and its strength is stronger than that of a tiger in the mountains. However, our big boss only slapped a Western Region lion to the brain burst..."

Su Biqiongbo's body stiffened, and Fan Daniu next to him was also stunned. The two of them subconsciously looked at each other again, almost blurting out at the same time, and asked, "When did this happen?"

If it was a long time ago, it would be the strength of the old man when he was young. Although it was shocking, it was not particularly shocking.

Unfortunately, the bandit suddenly stretched out a finger and replied: "A month ago..."

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

A month ago, the old man slapped a Western lion to death with just one palm?

But they just sighed and sighed that time in the world is urging people to grow old!

This face made a slap.

The two of them turned their heads blankly and looked at the old man again. Suddenly, they saw the old man raise a long pole, leaning against his mouth and taking a hard breath, then spit out a long squirt of white smoke from his mouth.

The two were shocked and said at the same time: "Swallow the clouds and spit out mist?"

As a result, the bandits looked strange, as if they were looking at two fools, "The fart is swallowing clouds and fog, that is called dry tobacco, which is said to be a treasure made by the Bohai Kingdom, and is specially given to his master for his time..."

This explained the origin of dry tobacco, but made Su Biqiongbo and Fan Daniu hear another meaning. They didn't know how many times they looked at each other, and they blurted out at the same time almost again: "Master?"

The bandits yelled twice and said clearly a little disappointed: "If it weren't for the master of the Bohai Kingdom, who in the world could suppress us bandits?"

Tak, Tak!

The old man took a few more sips, and the white breath slowly sucked under the moonlight. Su Biqiongbo suddenly looked solemn and said solemnly: "I want to get off the horse and pay homage to this elder. Since he is the master of the Lord of Bohai, then he is the master of my Su Biqiongbo..."

The bandits were stunned. No one expected that this Tubo man would be so polite. However, the young man in the lead waved his hand and said softly: "Forget it, don't disturb me. The old man doesn't like to interfere in the world. Just bow in his direction. It's already late, so it's just right to go to see the boss first."

Su Biqiongbo hesitated for a moment and finally decided to follow the good deeds. However, he did not bow as the young master said, but jumped off the horse and stood on the ground, then carefully tidied up his clothes, then knelt down on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed respectfully nine times, according to the etiquette of the juniors of the Han family in the Central Plains to pay homage to the elders.

From beginning to end, the old man did not move at all. It was not until Su Biqiongbo kowtowed nine times that the old man slowly let out a breath of smoke and said lightly: "Not bad!"

Just two words!

The horse bandits were full of ecstasy!

The six young men in the lead mustered up the courage and shouted respectfully from far away: "Grandpa Zhai, this is the sworn brother of the Lord of Bohai. Because he was chased by Tubo cavalry, he was rescued by us Qiaoqiao..."

As he said that, hesitated for a moment and then plucked up the courage: "In order to save the two of them, we fought with the Tubo cavalry for a good time, and lost more than a dozen good players and injured more than a hundred people. Grandpa Zhai, what do you think of this matter..."

The tone was pleasing, and in a state of anxiety, it seemed to be tempted.

Unfortunately, the old man did not give any reply, but said lightly: "I don't have the heart to manage these trivial matters."

The leading young man was a little unwilling to accept it and asked carefully: "Can you give us permission to report this to the boss?"

The old man waved his hand and leaned against a tree trunk and continued to suck the clouds and mist, as if he had no intention of expressing his opinion, but the young man looked ecstatic.

The horse bandits were also full of ecstasy, and their breathing became heavy.
Chapter completed!
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