Both Aidingsang and Amur changed their expressions, a little angry and embarrassed, as if they were thieves stealing something and were caught by their owners.∮,

However, the two of them did not show any weakness at all. But no one took over Wang Cheng's punch, because both of them knew that they were not Wang Cheng's opponent. In addition, they had some injuries in their bodies, so they might not be able to get a bargain under Wang Cheng's hands when they joined forces at this moment.

What's more, the two of them did not come to fight this time. As the owner of Daxue Mountain, they also had to have some hospitality.

boom……

Wang Cheng's punch, which contained most of the strength, was empty, and hit a wooden stake behind the two of them with one punch, and directly broke the wooden stake and flew out.

The power of this punch shocked Aidingsang and Amur. Both of them were experts. It can be seen that the power of Wang Cheng's punch was a little higher than yesterday.

The explosion and strength of the qi and blood seem to have improved slightly than yesterday.

How is this possible?

Can a genius be so willful? Will his strength improve significantly every day?

Aidingsang stared at Wang Cheng with a close look, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, don't bully people too much, I'm not allowed to be humiliated by you."

Wang Cheng felt the strong blood and the earth energy that penetrated from his feet anytime and anywhere. He was in a very comfortable mood. His eyes looked at Aidingsang's gaze and asked lightly: "Oh? I'm bullying too much? Aidingsang, I think you made a mistake. I have never provoked you since I stepped into the Great Snow Mountain. It was you who repeatedly attacked me and wanted to humiliate me Wu Sheng Mountain. It's a pity that you are not as skilled as others. You can only humiliate yourself. Now, you are still secretly stealing my things. This is what you call the Great Snow Mountain behavior?"

Amur argued with a blushing face, "Nonsense, this horse is originally Aiding's, we are here to get our own things back."

Aidingsang breathed rapidly and wanted to argue, but couldn't say anything powerful. He just held the reins of the sweat-blooded BMW with one hand. His eyes looked at the other party as if he was about to kill Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng smiled disdainfully and looked at the two of them and said, "Who lost to me yesterday? Didn't I follow the rules of your Mongolian tribe? Shouldn't the winner have trophy?"

Amur immediately pointed to another sweat-blooded horse in the stable and shouted, "Na Baye has lost to you, why don't you rob Baye's things?"

Baye walked out from the side, with a strap tie on his arm, but it was much easier than yesterday. He stared at Amur with cold eyes and shouted: "Amur, don't put your affairs on me."

Amur looked stunned, and then he did not dare to refute Baye's words, so he could only shut up.

Wang Cheng looked at Aidingsang who was speechless. Confidence flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Aidingsang. I know you are not convinced. However, I will not force you or rob you now. I will give you a chance to do it yourself. As long as this horse is willing to follow you, I will let you lead it away. If it does not follow you, don't bother me again, and this horse will belong to me."

Aidingsang stared at Wang Cheng and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Do you keep your word?"

He saw the Taoist priest Changhe standing behind Wang Cheng, afraid that Wang Cheng would regret it when the time comes. With the Taoist priest Changhe, they would have no choice but to Wang Cheng.

However, Wang Cheng also said with certainty: "Of course I keep my word. As long as it is willing to leave with you, I will return it to you, and everyone present can testify. But if you can't take it away, don't blame me. It's BMW that abandoned you, it has nothing to do with me."

Aidingsang held the reins tightly, looked at the sweaty and bloody BMW who had been with him for several years, and said confidently: "Okay, Wang Cheng. I don't believe you can really surrender my partner."

As he said that, he pulled the reins hard, but the reins were tight and straight, and the sweat-blooded BMW stood in the stable without moving, allowing him to exert force, and the four hooves stood still.

Both Aidingsan and Amur's faces became ugly.

drink!

Aidingsang shouted softly, pulled the reins hard, and at the same time stepped forward and patted Sweat Bloody BMW on the neck, which was close to the other party. Unfortunately, Sweat Bloody BMW ignored him and turned directly over his head, looking away with his big eyes.

"This is impossible!"

Aidingsang saw Wang Cheng's performance yesterday when he rode this sweat-blooded BMW, but he wouldn't think that this sweat-blooded BMW would really follow Wang Cheng. After all, Wang Cheng just had just contacted this horse, and he believed that this BMW still belongs to him.

As he said that, he stomped his foot and stepped onto the horse's back, wanting to ride the horse again.

pity.

The moment he stepped onto the horse's back, the sweat-blooded BMW suddenly jumped up on the spot, throwing his strong body directly from the horse's back.

Amur's face changed and he hurriedly stepped forward to catch Aidingsan who had fallen. The two of them took three steps back together before they stood firm with huge force.

The explosive power of the sweat-blooded BMW is absolutely not as strong as a warrior. What's more, after practicing the Red Snow Stud Technique with Wang Cheng yesterday, he also mastered some power-blooded skills, which seems to be different from the past and has improved significantly.

The two brothers and Baye looked at the sweat-blooded BMW in surprise, and both saw the difference between the horse.

Yesterday they thought that Wang Cheng himself had good riding skills, and his superb strength was able to temporarily control this sweat-blooded BMW. They did not believe that the Daxue Mountains would be rebellious if the sweat-blooded BMW bloodline inherited for generations.

But the facts in front of them told them that this sweat-blooded BMW was indeed rebellious and no longer obeyed Aidingsang's words.

At this time, Wang Cheng shouted to the sweat-blooded BMW: "Hongxue, come here."

Hongxue, who got the new name, let out a low voice, then took the initiative to walk out of the stable, came to Wang Cheng with light steps, and gently rubbed Wang Cheng's head with his head, looking very intimate.

Seeing this scene, Aidingsang immediately let out a muffled groan, then coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was always vomiting blood with anger. His psychological quality was completely different from his appearance, and he was a little fragile.

He thought his closest partner had left him at this moment.

Amur pointed at Wang Cheng and shouted: "Wang Cheng, what did you do to Asan?"

Wang Cheng shrugged and touched the neck of the sweat-blooded BMW. He said lightly: "You all saw it. I did nothing. Hongxue chose me by herself. You are not convinced? If you are not convinced, come and try to play two moves with me to let me see how shameless you are. Hongxue doesn't leave you anymore, and you are going to snatch me again? I'm afraid that you two are not qualified to snatch my things."

Amur was so angry that he shivered all over, but he really didn't have the courage to go up and fight Wang Cheng. What happened last night was still vivid and it had a great blow to him. Wang Cheng appeared in the nightmare of sleeping at night, like a big devil. He had no courage to attack Wang Cheng in a short period of time.

Aidingsan held Amur's shoulder with one hand and said in a low voice: "Amur, stop talking, let's go."

Amur said anxiously: "Senior brother, but the master said, let us take Asan back..."

Aidingsang shook his head, looked at Asan, the sweat-blooded BMW standing beside Wang Cheng, and said helplessly and sadly: "Asan has his own choice. Let's go back, the master will not blame you. I'll just go alone."

Amur sighed helplessly, then glared at Wang Cheng fiercely and helped Aidingsang down the mountain.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly and looked at the backs of the two men strangely. He always felt that they were a little sad at this moment, as if they were carrying great sorrow and heavyness.

However, he would not be too sympathetic to the other party, as the force field of both parties was hostile. He just shook his head gently, and then followed the master to Mu Ren's room, where the aroma of horse milk wine and barbecue had already spread.

Baye walked beside Wang Cheng, looked at the sweat-blooded BMW that seemed a little tired of Wang Cheng, and whispered: "How did you do it?"

Wang Cheng smiled softly and lowered his voice, "It's called Hongxue, what do you think?"

Baye thought lightly, then his body shook slightly. Thinking of the Red Snow Stumping Method in the transaction with Wang Cheng, she stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, but Wang Cheng just smiled mysteriously and did not give her a definite answer.

However, Baye's eyes became more firmer and he said lightly: "Our deal is still valid. However, this time Aiding will definitely be unlucky again when she returns."

Wang Cheng asked curiously: "What's wrong with him? Who else dares to bully him in the Daxue Mountain?"

Baye also said helplessly: "The Second Master will definitely beat him, so I won't talk about this anymore. I will go on horseback hunting in the north later, will you go?"

Wang Cheng looked at Hongxue who was following him and was reluctant to leave him, and smiled and said, "Don't your injury affect your horse riding?"

Baye said confidently: "I have been on the horse's back since I was five years old. You don't need to doubt the horsemanship of our Daxue Mountain Mongolian warriors."

"In fact, you're not a Warrior."

Wang Cheng said with a certain tone, and then walked into the room with his master, and a heat came to his face.

When Baye heard Wang Cheng's words, he was confused first, and then when he thought of his identity, a hint of anger flashed across his face and whispered: "Wang Cheng, I will defeat you sooner or later."

Seeing the Taoist Changhe walked in with Wang Cheng, Mu Ren stood up to greet him, and came up and hugged the Taoist Changhe enthusiastically. Then he looked at Wang Cheng and Baye curiously, wondering why the two seemed to have suddenly become harmonious. He laughed and said, "Changhe, come on, I have prepared breakfast long ago, and I'm waiting for you to come. We won't drink wine in the morning, so we can drink some warm body."

As he said that, he poured Changhe and Wang Cheng a cup of horse milk tea first.

Taoist Changhe was not polite, and he picked it up and drank it all in one go, laughing and said, "Mu Ren, it seems that decades have passed, but you still haven't changed."

Mu Ren poured horse milk wine to Taoist Changhe again, pushed a large piece of mutton over, calmed down, and said lightly: "How can I change? Times are different, we can only live on this mountain, and the outside world can no longer accommodate us."

Daxue Mountain has controlled the Mongolian people for thousands of years. In recent decades, the Mongolian government has also begun to want to break away from the control of Daxue Mountain. This has made Agula, Buhe, and Mu Ren a little helpless and sad. It is impossible for them to go to the Mongolian government to start a massacre and expose themselves, as it will only put the entire Daxue Mountain in the abyss of destruction.

Therefore, times are changing, and everything is out of their control.

Wang Cheng picked up the horse milk wine and nodded to Baye, who was sitting opposite him, then drank it all, then started eating meat, and just listened quietly to the two old guys.

Baye was obviously also a smart person, so he sat there and ate as quietly as Wang Cheng.

Taoist Changhe began to tell Wang Cheng that to be honest, his relationship with Mu Ren was indeed good. Mu Ren even participated in the War of Resistance Against Japan and fought side by side with Changhe for a period of time.

It's a pity.

The Great Snow Mountain is the Great Snow Mountain after all.

In the end, both sides will inevitably become enemies.

After a meal of wine and meat, Taoist Changhe stood up and asked in a cold voice: "Where are those old guys buried?"

Back then, Taoist Changhe sent some people north to Daxueshan to negotiate and sign an agreement, including Bale. The others died here in the end and only survived Bale, because Daxueshan turned against him and refused to recognize the agreement.

The Taoist priest Changhe also received news that the one who advocated not to recognize the agreement was Buch!

The first person who took the initiative to kill people was Buch, which created a fait accompli, kidnapped Agula and Muren together.

This has also caused the pattern in the north for nearly a hundred years.

Wang Cheng listened quietly beside him, slightly shocked by the facts of that year.

After all, only a few people know the truth of history, and it is also a history created by a few people.

Some guilt flashed through Mu Ren's expression. The masters who died in the Great Snow Mountain back then were all brothers who had fought with him. Unfortunately, he was unable to save several people in the end.

None of them could stop Buch and Agula from joining forces.

"Just in the back mountain, I'll take you to see it."

Mu Ren got up and led the way, went straight out of the door, and walked along a small path towards the back of the mountain.

Taoist Changhe hurriedly followed with a serious expression, and even his feet were a little out of control. He stomped a few stone slabs, clenched his fists together, and murderous aura was condensed in his eyes.

Wang Cheng followed the master silently.

Baye also followed his master Muren.

A group of four people came to a flat ground in the back mountain. There were more than a dozen tombstones erected here. Most of the tombstones were engraved with Mongolian characters, and only the four tombstones at the innermost edge had Chinese characters written on them.

These tombstones with Chinese characters are the comrades who were sent by Changhe to Daxue Mountain and ended up being tragic to the miserable end of burying their bones in a foreign land!

Mu Ren stood quietly in front of the tombstone, without saying a word, just bent down and bowed.

Taoist priest Changhe trembled slightly, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He went straight to the tombstone in the middle and knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, the old Taoist is late..."
Chapter completed!