As for where he was going, of course, he was going to buy a horse and look for his son.
To the people of Jianghu, especially those who did not abide by the rules of Jianghu, money could be as much as they wanted.
As for the money in Zhang Wei's hands, it was not obtained properly. It was obtained when he left Shaolin Temple. He also visited the rooms of a few elders. Now that he had enough money, he could roam the martial arts world as he pleased.
According to his memory, after passing through a few bustling streets, he arrived at the largest horse market at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
Along the way, Zhang Wei saw a living horse that he had never seen before.
Among these horses, there were good and bad, and the breeds were also different. There were even many retired warhorses. These horse appraisal techniques were all from Xiao Yuanshan's memories.
After all, as the chief instructor of the Liao Kingdom's Shan Army, he instinctively knew that a good horse was like a second life. Therefore, he knew very well about horses.
Zhang Wei walked and stopped. Finally, he stopped in front of a black horse. He could tell at a glance that this horse had been on the battlefield. His unyielding gaze and the two shallow scratches on his body seemed to be a symbol of his bravery. Zhang Wei fell in love with him the moment he looked at him. Perhaps this horse was old, but Zhang Wei was willing to believe in his own feelings.
Therefore, without much hesitation, Zhang Wei immediately bought the horse for the price of a golden leaf. Although it was obvious that he was ripping off the customer, Zhang Wei did not bargain. It was purely because he liked it.
Zhang Wei led the horse away. He recalled the memories of riding a horse and his riding skills. He was filled with excitement and Kante.
To be honest, for beginners, the danger level of horse riding and bullfighting was not much different.
Once one fell off a horse, it was very likely that they would fall and hurt themselves, or even be trampled by the horse. It was undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for people.
Fortunately, Gu Santong and Xiao Yuanshan had almost maxed out riding experience and skills in their memories.
Therefore, Zhang Wei was not afraid. He reached out and touched the back of the horse, saying softly,"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, I hope you won't embarrass me.”。
After saying that, Zhang Wei mounted his horse and shook the reins instinctively. Then, he shouted,"Giddyup!"
The black horse snorted and then quickly galloped. Like a strong wind passing through, a man and a horse rushed in the direction of Luoyang in his memory.
In the Heavenly Dragons 'Eight Tribes, Shaolin Temple and Beggar's Sect's headquarters were in Henan. Luoyang was Beggar's Sect's headquarters, which was very close to Shaolin Temple in Dengfeng. If they rode at full speed, it would only take about a day's journey.
According to the original plot, it was now just 30 years later. He first killed the sweeping monk and Abbot Xuan Ci, and then stayed at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain for two days.
His son, Xiao Feng, had appeared to destroy the Liao Kingdom's small army?，Obtained information on some officials of the Song Dynasty who colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country.
After that, he returned to the Luoyang headquarters. After Xiao Feng handed Wang Jiantong the evidence of the Great Song officials colluding with the enemy and betraying the country, he would drink and discuss with them.
The current sect master of Beggar's Sect, Saber Beard Wang Jiantong, had given Xiao Feng one last mission. He had to head to the Yunnan branch of Beggar's Sect to fight against Western Xia Class One Hall and the four villains in the world. Once he completed this mission, he could successfully take over as the sect master of Beggar's Sect.?
According to the time limit, after he arrived at the Beggar's Sect's branch in Luoyang, if he was lucky, he could meet his son, Xiao Feng. If he was not so lucky, he could also meet the few elders of Beggar's Sect and the enemy who was about to die of illness, Saber Beard Wang Jiantong.
Therefore, this trip was inevitable.
Whether it was to find his son in this world, or to take revenge and absorb power!
After galloping for a whole day, he did not feel tired because of his internal strength protecting his body. However, seeing that the sky was getting dark and he had not reached his destination yet, he could only find an inn to rest for the night and continue on his journey the next day.
After a night of rest, Zhang Wei set off again. As he did not know when Wang Jiantong would pass away, he could only rush over as soon as possible. He only hoped that he could personally take revenge and absorb the internal energy of the world's top expert.
At noon, Zhang Wei finally arrived at Luoyang. He also saw this ancient capital of a thousand years. It was the largest city with the largest population in ancient times.
As the saying goes, the strong Han, prosperous Tang, and rich Song. The Song Dynasty, even the current Northern Song Dynasty, was undoubtedly quite rich.
Compared to Dengfeng, Luoyang was undoubtedly more prosperous. The streets were filled with laughter and peddlers. Even the bleak autumn wind did not disperse the enthusiasm of the people.
Oh, there seemed to be four more chapters to be published today. It should be mainly published at night. Then, he would ask for a wave of flowers, collect them, and vote for them. He would go and write. If he could not complete the mission, he would have to cultivate again.
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