The Strongest Traverser

Chapter 223: Buying a Horse

After separating from the three daughters of Diao Chan, Mu Lin returned to the counter, and after checking out, he came to the stables, ready to lead the horse to leave the county town, but when the two of Mu Lin came to the stables, they found that it was already there. A lot of people were surrounded, and the object of onlookers was his red rabbit...

After looking at each other with Zhang Liao, both of them gave a wry smile. This red rabbit horse is indeed too outstanding, and it is not surprising that it will cause so many people to watch.

"Oh, the two of you came here objectively. The master and the lady are looking for you to discuss something." When Lin and Zhang Liao arrived, the young man who was in charge of watching the horse suddenly smiled.

"Discuss? Looking for me?"

Mu Lin looked at him for a moment, and he knew very few people in this troubled world. How could there be acquaintances in this city of industry?

Looking in the direction the young man was pointing, Mu Lin also saw the "Master" and "Miss" in the young man's mouth. They were a white-haired old man in his seventies and a dissatisfied age. Twenty-year-old girl, looks pretty and beautiful, although not comparable to Da Qiao's daughters, but for ordinary people, it is enough to be regarded as a beautiful woman.

Beside this old little one, there were a few brave guards. Under investigation, Mu Lin was surprised to find that the strength of these guards was around 30. One of them seemed to The middle-aged man guarding the leader has a force value of 46.

With a strength of nearly 50, even in a certain force, he is still a strong general. The Patriarchs of the top ten families in Xiaopeicheng have a strength of 50 or less, that is to say, this guard captain His strength is comparable to that of the patriarch of a large family. How could such a person appear in this small industry city?

Could it be... the other party also passed by here? Not a native of Yecheng?

After thinking about it, Mu Lin also thought it was possible.

Otherwise, in this small industry city, how could there be a strong man with a force value close to 50, which is almost impossible.

All the signs indicate that the old man and the young girl have unusual identities and can have so many powerful guards to protect them, which is strange to ordinary talents.

Of course, nothing is ordinary, and it has nothing to do with Mu Lin. He just came to lead the horse and leave.

The 46 force value is indeed very strong in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Mu Lin, it is just like that.

"Hehe, this little friend, this is the way it is. This old red horse likes it very much. It is quite spiritual and mighty. Can the little friend cut love and sell this red horse to the old man? As long as the little friend agrees, the money is not "Question" stretched out his hand to signal the young man to retreat, and the white-haired old man in his seventies came to Mu Lin in person, and his words were extremely polite.

Looking at the smiling old man in front of him, Mu Lin had already guessed something before he didn't speak.

"Sorry, old man, I am afraid I will disappoint you, this horse is not for sale"

This old man is very polite to Mu Lin, and Mu Lin does not need to have a bad attitude towards others. Mu Lin is such a person. He eats soft but not hard. How you treat him, he treats you as you are. You are polite and he will naturally. I'll be polite to you, and I will give you all the courtesy and face you deserve, but if you follow him...to be ruthless...

"One thousand taels of silver, I bought this horse for Grandpa"

At this time, the delicate woman next to the old man spoke, but her tone seemed a little cold. Perhaps she thought that Mu Lin was unwilling to sell because of too little money. She said she did not sell, but she actually wanted She just squeezed more money from Grandpa and herself. She saw a lot of people like this.

"It's not a question of money..." Yes, people still regard themselves as a deliberately blackmailing villain, Mu Lin is also speechless.

"Two thousand!" The woman's voice was getting colder and colder, as if she was warning Mu Lin, this is enough, just accept it when you see it.

"Farewell" is here, Mu Lin no longer intends to talk to the other party any more, leading the Chituma and preparing to leave.

The red rabbit horse is not only a good horse, but also the best horse among the good horses. Want to buy this red rabbit for two thousand taels? Daydreaming? Besides, this red rabbit horse is not Mu Lin's, but Lu Bu's. When the time comes to Picheng, he will have to return it to Lu Bu. Mu Lin's previous tactful rejection is enough for the opponent, the other party. If you don't know good or bad, don't blame Mu Lin for not giving you face.

"Three thousand taels! This horse, three thousand taels of silver, I bought it, don't go too far! Isn't it just a horse? If grandpa likes it, I don't want you to give it to me, but three thousand taels will buy you one. Horse, you should find a place to have fun"

"Xiaoxiang, don't be rude!" The white-haired old man finally yelled at the delicate girl.

"Huh~"

The delicate woman seemed to be very afraid of the white-haired old man, that is, her grandfather. After being reprimanded, she stopped speaking, but there was a little bit of contempt in her eyes looking at Mu Lin.

"Little friend, my granddaughter is usually spoiled at home, and I hope to forgive me, but this horse... can't you really let Yu Laochu? Even at the price of five thousand taels of silver, as long as the little friend is willing, Laochu can also pay. Get this money..."

From the eyes of the white-haired old man, Mu Lin could see that he really liked the red rabbit, but...

If it is an ordinary red horse, Mu Lin will sell it, but this is Chitu...

"Old man, it's really not a question of money. No matter how much you pay, I won't sell it. As for the reason, hehe..."

Leading the red rabbit, Mu Lin walked to the door of the stable, and only two light words came.

"This horse is called Chitu. This time, the old man should understand why I didn't sell it?" After this, Mu Lin and Zhang Liao's figures have completely disappeared from the stables and gradually disappeared.

"Chitu... Chitu!"

The white-haired old man murmured a few words, then his eyes widened instantly.

This horse is Chitu, and the identity of this young man...

With a buzz in his head, the old man already fully understood, and he also knew why Mu Lin didn't sell it.

Chituma, the mount of Lu Bu, the strongest general in troubled times, has never seen him before, but Chitu's reputation is not unfamiliar...

If it is really Chituma, let alone five thousand taels, even 500,000 taels can't be bought!

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