Chapter 110 The Strange Slave Who Can Read Tie Xinyuan finally figured out the identities of these eighteen people.
It turned out that they were all slaves.
It reminded him of the three teenagers he had met on the Bianhe River, perhaps they were the same.
The thought of those handsome young men about to become eunuchs made him feel a chill under his crotch.
The biggest similarity between these eighteen knights is handsomeness, one of them has a scar on his face, but even if he is broken, he is much more handsome than ordinary people, and that scar does not even destroy his handsomeness, but adds a bit of heroism.
What this group lacks most is heroism.
Under the flaxen-colored hair, a face that is not inferior to a beautiful woman makes Tie Xinyuan almost look stupid.
He reaffirmed his sexuality, and was pretty sure that he was a man who was acting right.
Since this is the case, it can only show that the eighteen people in front of him are really outstanding.
Of course, Tie Xinyuan also had to eat, and according to Xu Dongsheng's words, only Elder Mu Xin and him were qualified to sit at the same table with this group of knights to eat.
Elder Musin was so adept at eating delicious pilaf with his hands that he could even tear off the steaming Shu mutton with two fingers, and then use his dexterous fingers to easily pinch the mutton, carrots, onions, and rice into a small ball, and then stuff it into his mouth with his hands, with a chic and natural movement.
Tie Xinyuan's eating action is not good-looking, he is used to using chopsticks, and now he must use his right hand to grab the hot rice and stuff it into his mouth, which makes him very unaccustomed.
Mu Xin was a very good teacher, and when he saw Tie Xinyuan being burned, he reached out his oily right hand, helped Tie Xinyuan knead the rice, meat, and vegetables into a ball, gave him a demonstration, and then continued to eat quickly.
Tie Xinyuan's mind was not on the food, but on the eighteen knights opposite.
They were served by the dancing girls, spoonful by spoon, eating those colorful paste, without a trace of expression on their faces, like eighteen porcelain dolls without a soul.
Mu Xin saw Tie Xinyuan eating his own food carelessly, but his eyes were fixed on the mushy of the eighteen knights. put his hand into the warm water next to the table, carefully cleaned his right hand, and said to Tie Xinyuan with a smile: "What do you want to ask, you can ask now." ” Tie Xinyuan looked at the eighteen knights on the opposite side and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is every slave knight like this?"
” Mu Xin shook his head and said, "No, only the most elite knights, knights who want to sacrifice themselves to the god of war, will choose this path.
In order to isolate his seven emotions and six desires, and focus all his attention on honing his martial arts and studying the way of war, only a knight who is dedicated to his heart will gain the favor of the god of war. ” "In the end, is it still about winning and not defeating?"
Musin smiled: "Yes, the flower of victory needs sweat, and even blood and tears, to bloom." ” Tie Xinyuan stood up and bent down and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I don't have their perseverance and will. ” Mu Xin touched Tie Xinyuan's head dotingly and smiled: "They are slave knights, weapons born of war, child, you are not, you are taking a completely different path from them." ” During the conversation between the master and apprentice, Tie Xinyuan secretly looked at the eighteen people, and found that even though Mu Xin kept saying that they were slaves, these people still maintained the posture of continuing to eat.
Tie Xinyuan said to Mu Xin in surprise: "Teacher, how much food do they need to eat, they have been eating for half an hour. ” The Mai Ji who was in charge of feeding the food already had sweat on her face, and she was obviously tired, but she didn't dare to stop the spoon in her hand.
Mu Xin wiped his beard with a hot cloth towel, and when he heard Tie Xinyuan ask such a childish question, he laughed and said, "If the mouth of the beast is not closed, it means that they are still hungry." ” Mu Xin left, and Tie Xinyuan sat opposite the knight with his chin in his hands, and continued to watch the group eat.
After waiting for a while, I found that it was very boring, so I put my mind on the war horse.
In fact, these people's war horses are much easier to communicate with than them, and after a pot of washed carrots, these war horses are already much more polite to Tie Xinyuan.
He even asked the dancing girls who were waiting for him to find eighteen blankets to drape over these exquisite Arabian horses.
He likes this kind of war horse with a small head and looks handsome and straight, compared with the fat head and big ears of the war horses of the Great Song Dynasty, these war horses are definitely the most handsome of the war horses.
As he fed the horses, he saw the group for the first time, and his eyes finally rolled a few times.
The eyes of the eighteen knights were all fixed on the vital point of Tie Xinyuan, as if they were ready to burst out and slash their knives at the place they thought they were satisfied.
The act of draping these cold-sensitive horses with blankets won the favor of the group of knights, at least Tie Xinyuan no longer felt the illusion that made him feel like a man.
The horses' hooves were badly damaged, as a result of the long march.
"Lao Xu, hurry up and find a blacksmith to help replace the farrier on the horse's hooves."
Xu Dongsheng lay at the door and looked in, but he didn't come in, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Tie Xinyuan. ” The knight, who had the scar on his face, stood up, took out four hooves and some nails from his bag, squatted on the ground and held the horse's hooves, and shaved off the cracked hoofnails from the horse's hooves with a sharp knife, and then held the horse's hooves and used a small hammer to nail the hooves firmly to the horse's hooves.
The movements were very skillful, Tie Xinyuan calculated, they replaced the war horse with four new shoes, and it took a total of one pillar of incense time, and no shelves or other auxiliary tools were used in the middle.
Eighteen men and eighteen horses entered two rooms, and at the door of each room stood a knight in full armour.
A bright red apple fruit rolled along the smooth stone slab to the feet of a knight, and Tie Xinyuan bit a piece of apple fruit in his mouth.
Su Hand made a gesture to invite him to eat, and the knight did not squint, and did not react to Tie Xinyuan's seduction.
Another apple is rolling over, but this time, the target is another knight.
Because of the distance, the strength was a little greater, and Ping Po Guo was about to jump past the other knight's side.
I saw a flash of cold light, and the apple fruit that was still bouncing at a foot high turned into a neat four-petal.
Tie Xinyuan, who was eating the apple fruit, went into his house without saying a word, and at that moment, the damn knight actually stabbed twice in such a tricky position.
Because the weather was too cold, Xu Dongsheng, whose hand was still stuffed on the dancing girl's chest, frowned and said, "You are looking for death." ” Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said, "I haven't lived enough, I'm just curious, are these people really preparing to fight even when they are sleeping?"
” Xu Dongsheng sneered and said, "You will see the combat power of this group of people, and you will be able to see it soon." ” Hearing Xu Dongsheng say this, Tie Xinyuan immediately walked up to him and whispered, "Kill whom." ” Xu Dongsheng stretched his neck to look outside the door, and whispered: "The Tubo people and the people of the Western Regions will come to retaliate, and none of the people who can open a shop here are good people."
Many of them are the sand thieves in the desert who left the eyeliner here, and the gateway to sell the stolen goods, and now that they have been swallowed by the Tangut people, they will definitely come to take revenge, or take back their own wealth, remember to hide a little more when the time comes. ” "Are there a lot of sand pirates?"
Xu Dongsheng grabbed a handful of the dancing girl's chest sadly, causing the dancing girl to scream.
"Damn, as long as it's people who live in the desert, they're basically sand thieves, and they're not as good a fucking person."
"The Tanguts are very powerful, they should be able to defeat the sand bandits, otherwise they wouldn't dare to do that."
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Xu Dongsheng spat out and said: "What do you know, what the Western Xia people can control is this dilapidated Shazhou City, and the endless desert outside the city is not something they can control at all, to be honest, the sand thieves are the masters of the desert."
This sand thief is the stone on the desert, and the Western Xia army is like the wind on the desert.
Don't look at the overwhelming wind when it comes, but when the wind is gone, the stone is still a stone. ” Tie Xinyuan remembered the secret passage in the weapon shop that led all the way to the Duxiang River, he felt that there should be many such secret passages, and the seemingly strict Shazhou had long been devastation.
What Xu Dongsheng said makes sense, he should indeed find a suitable hiding place.
It would be great if he could survive until Musin died in battle.
Mu Xin is very busy these days, there are always a lot of people in his room, and the people who come are very mixed, including Tangut people, Semu people, Western Regions people, and even Tibetan people and some wild people who only wear animal skins.
Tie Xinyuan didn't know what they were discussing, but he felt that each of these people was not simple, he looked at it for a long time, and found that he couldn't beat anyone here.
This is not a preparation for a plug at all, but more like planning a big thing.
Xu Dongsheng couldn't take out anything of value in his mouth, Mu Xin was even tighter, as for the eighteen knights, Tie Xinyuan felt that only immortals could take out useful information from their mouths.
However, he soon discovers a strange thing, there is a slave knight who seems to know how to read.
It was an inadvertent discovery.
Both Xu Dongsheng and Mu Xin swore that none of these slave knights knew how to read, so even if the slave knights fell into the hands of the enemy, they would not have any trouble in the face of a blind man who could not speak.
This group of people is the best person to carry out the most stealthy tasks.
But suddenly there was a person here who could look hungrily at the book that Tie Xinyuan had inadvertently left behind, and longed to see the next page of the book.
So, when Tie Xinyuan was eating, he would flip through a page of a book, and then run out to play for a while, and then come back to read the next page.
There was a knight who ate this meal for a long time, a full hour......