Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Pei Dong took a look at Shen Zhu and drove away the powerful guard around Li Muyun. Shen Zhu was the only one, absolutely not. He thought a little: "let's continue to go to the slave farm and buy slaves. What do you think, fourth childe Li?"
"I don't care, just you..." Li Muyun looked down at Pei Dong's arm. It didn't bleed, but it also hurt.
In fact, she also wants to go to the slave market and buy some people who can fight. Now the ronin is so rampant that her family must guard against it. It would be better if we could buy someone who can fight this time. She also felt that she had to do something to protect herself.
"I'm fine, these little injuries!" Pei Dong shook his head when he noticed Li Muyun's sight.
This 16-year-old boy actually protected himself behind his back. He was in a mess and hurt his arm. Although it was not very serious, Li Muyun was protected for the first time from modern times to ancient times... This feeling made her feel really warm. She stared into Pei Donglai's eyes and said sincerely word by word:
"Pei Donglai, thank you... Without you, I might have encountered misfortune at this moment. Thank you, your friend, I have made a deal with Li Muyun!" if you have any difficulties in the future, as a friend, you will do your best to help.
Pei Donglai thinks Li Muyun's eyes are too... Serious? It's not a big deal. Is he so moved?
After discussing to continue to fight the slave farm, Pei Donglai and others changed their clothes again, and then set out. Huang Songqing didn't listen to his persuasion, so he had to send several officers and soldiers to escort him.
Pei Dong and his entourage came to the slave farm. The steward of the slave farm greeted everyone warmly as soon as he saw Pei Dong coming. Li Muyun proposed to see the slave farm.
Everyone went to watch it together. There was a game at this time. They went straight to the crowd. Li Muyun carefully observed the slave playing field, which is different from modern games. In modern competition, the contestants are higher than the audience.
Here are floors on both sides. There are two floors and three floors. They are spectators. A spacious open space under the ground is the venue of the competition. The floor is mud. The floors on both sides form a circle to surround the site.
In the middle was a strong man fighting with a young man. The strong man's movements were very strong. As soon as he hit the young man, the young man flew out. The young man's body is very flexible, and the strong man can't hit it all the time.
"Fight!"
"Go!"
"Hit him hard!"
"Kill him and want to challenge Wang Zhen!"
"Ha ha, this man is dead."
It seems that the game has just begun. There is no blood on the two people under the field.
Pei Dong took a look at Li Muyun. His eyes were bright and full of interest. He told the steward Zhao Chun: "steward Zhao, what's the situation below?"
"Return to Mr. Pei. This strong man is called Wang Zhen. He is the slave of Mr. Kang. He has won several games here and made a lot of money for Mr. Kang. Mr. Kang is preparing to let him get rid of his slave status. Zheng LAN, who fought with him, thinks he is challenging Wang Zhen now."
Mr. Kang is the son of the magistrate. He was very interested in these fighting slaves, but he had more than ten fighting slaves, all locked up here. When he wanted to play, he came to watch.
"Whose slave is Zheng LAN?" Li Muyun asked.
"He hasn't been bought yet?" housekeeper Zhao shook his head. "He wants to sell himself as a slave. He... Many people don't want to buy him. He's too thin. So today he challenges Wang Zhen. As long as he wins Wang Zhen, someone will buy him at a high price."
After asking about the two people, Li Muyun looked at the fight below.
Here are unarmed fights, all with fists. Although at the beginning, because Zheng Lan was flexible, Wang Zhen didn't hit him at all. But after all, Wang Zhen was more powerful. One of his fists hit Zheng Lan's stomach. Zheng LAN flew out and fell heavily to the ground. It hurt so much that he couldn't even get up.
After a while, Zheng Lan was covered with blood, her body was shaky, and she couldn't even stand stably.
The onlookers couldn't help shouting for him:
"Admit defeat!"
"You lost!"
"Don't admit defeat. Do you want to be killed?"
"What a fool."
Even his opponent Wang Zhen couldn't help beating him. He stood aside and said to him, "admit defeat, and I won't hit you again."
However, even if Zheng Lan's eyes were swollen, his nose was full of blood, his mouth was full of blood, and his chest was full of blood. He looked like this. After he was knocked down again and again, he stood up strong, shook his head and refused to admit defeat.
Li Muyun narrowed his eyes slightly: boy, why bother? I don't want my life for money.
She couldn't bear to see it, so she ordered the manager Zhao nearby to say, "manager Zhao, how much does Zheng LAN sell? I bought him, and you told him not to fight again. Admit defeat."
"OK, childe Li!" steward Zhao was naturally happy and went down immediately. He quickly went down and said a few words in front of Zheng LAN. Finally, Zheng LAN raised his head and glanced at the platform on the second floor. He glanced at the person said by manager Zhao. He fell to the ground, gasped and admitted defeat.
Li Muyun stood up, looked at Peidong and said with a smile, "let's go and see something else. It's not good-looking."
Pei Donglai stood up reluctantly. He glanced at Li Muyun. He couldn't bear to see the blood on Zheng LAN downstairs just now. It's really... Too Niang. He suddenly felt that Li Muyun was too soft and weak. It couldn't work.
He patted Li Muyun on the shoulder and said earnestly: "fourth childe Li, you are really kind. Remember, you can't be too soft hearted anywhere. I'm afraid you'll be bullied by others. Now I'm taking care of you by your side. It's not a big problem. I'm really afraid you'll suffer when I'm not by your side!"
Li Muyun puffed at the corners of his mouth.
Why didn't Pei Donglai pit himself during this time? Instead, you look like you think of yourself? It's really... A little strange. Whatever, it's good not to pit yourself.
"Mr. Pei, thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention to it in the future."
Later, Li Muyun spent lavishly and bought 15 slaves at once. With Zheng LAN, there were 16 people in total. Except that Zheng Lan was a 17-year-old boy, the others were 24-year-old young people.
Li Muyun took these deeds of betrayal. When he was going to leave, Zheng LAN, who simply treated the wound and changed his clothes, knelt down to Li Muyun: "young master, please do me another favor."
"I don't care, just you..." Li Muyun looked down at Pei Dong's arm. It didn't bleed, but it also hurt.
In fact, she also wants to go to the slave market and buy some people who can fight. Now the ronin is so rampant that her family must guard against it. It would be better if we could buy someone who can fight this time. She also felt that she had to do something to protect herself.
"I'm fine, these little injuries!" Pei Dong shook his head when he noticed Li Muyun's sight.
This 16-year-old boy actually protected himself behind his back. He was in a mess and hurt his arm. Although it was not very serious, Li Muyun was protected for the first time from modern times to ancient times... This feeling made her feel really warm. She stared into Pei Donglai's eyes and said sincerely word by word:
"Pei Donglai, thank you... Without you, I might have encountered misfortune at this moment. Thank you, your friend, I have made a deal with Li Muyun!" if you have any difficulties in the future, as a friend, you will do your best to help.
Pei Donglai thinks Li Muyun's eyes are too... Serious? It's not a big deal. Is he so moved?
After discussing to continue to fight the slave farm, Pei Donglai and others changed their clothes again, and then set out. Huang Songqing didn't listen to his persuasion, so he had to send several officers and soldiers to escort him.
Pei Dong and his entourage came to the slave farm. The steward of the slave farm greeted everyone warmly as soon as he saw Pei Dong coming. Li Muyun proposed to see the slave farm.
Everyone went to watch it together. There was a game at this time. They went straight to the crowd. Li Muyun carefully observed the slave playing field, which is different from modern games. In modern competition, the contestants are higher than the audience.
Here are floors on both sides. There are two floors and three floors. They are spectators. A spacious open space under the ground is the venue of the competition. The floor is mud. The floors on both sides form a circle to surround the site.
In the middle was a strong man fighting with a young man. The strong man's movements were very strong. As soon as he hit the young man, the young man flew out. The young man's body is very flexible, and the strong man can't hit it all the time.
"Fight!"
"Go!"
"Hit him hard!"
"Kill him and want to challenge Wang Zhen!"
"Ha ha, this man is dead."
It seems that the game has just begun. There is no blood on the two people under the field.
Pei Dong took a look at Li Muyun. His eyes were bright and full of interest. He told the steward Zhao Chun: "steward Zhao, what's the situation below?"
"Return to Mr. Pei. This strong man is called Wang Zhen. He is the slave of Mr. Kang. He has won several games here and made a lot of money for Mr. Kang. Mr. Kang is preparing to let him get rid of his slave status. Zheng LAN, who fought with him, thinks he is challenging Wang Zhen now."
Mr. Kang is the son of the magistrate. He was very interested in these fighting slaves, but he had more than ten fighting slaves, all locked up here. When he wanted to play, he came to watch.
"Whose slave is Zheng LAN?" Li Muyun asked.
"He hasn't been bought yet?" housekeeper Zhao shook his head. "He wants to sell himself as a slave. He... Many people don't want to buy him. He's too thin. So today he challenges Wang Zhen. As long as he wins Wang Zhen, someone will buy him at a high price."
After asking about the two people, Li Muyun looked at the fight below.
Here are unarmed fights, all with fists. Although at the beginning, because Zheng Lan was flexible, Wang Zhen didn't hit him at all. But after all, Wang Zhen was more powerful. One of his fists hit Zheng Lan's stomach. Zheng LAN flew out and fell heavily to the ground. It hurt so much that he couldn't even get up.
After a while, Zheng Lan was covered with blood, her body was shaky, and she couldn't even stand stably.
The onlookers couldn't help shouting for him:
"Admit defeat!"
"You lost!"
"Don't admit defeat. Do you want to be killed?"
"What a fool."
Even his opponent Wang Zhen couldn't help beating him. He stood aside and said to him, "admit defeat, and I won't hit you again."
However, even if Zheng Lan's eyes were swollen, his nose was full of blood, his mouth was full of blood, and his chest was full of blood. He looked like this. After he was knocked down again and again, he stood up strong, shook his head and refused to admit defeat.
Li Muyun narrowed his eyes slightly: boy, why bother? I don't want my life for money.
She couldn't bear to see it, so she ordered the manager Zhao nearby to say, "manager Zhao, how much does Zheng LAN sell? I bought him, and you told him not to fight again. Admit defeat."
"OK, childe Li!" steward Zhao was naturally happy and went down immediately. He quickly went down and said a few words in front of Zheng LAN. Finally, Zheng LAN raised his head and glanced at the platform on the second floor. He glanced at the person said by manager Zhao. He fell to the ground, gasped and admitted defeat.
Li Muyun stood up, looked at Peidong and said with a smile, "let's go and see something else. It's not good-looking."
Pei Donglai stood up reluctantly. He glanced at Li Muyun. He couldn't bear to see the blood on Zheng LAN downstairs just now. It's really... Too Niang. He suddenly felt that Li Muyun was too soft and weak. It couldn't work.
He patted Li Muyun on the shoulder and said earnestly: "fourth childe Li, you are really kind. Remember, you can't be too soft hearted anywhere. I'm afraid you'll be bullied by others. Now I'm taking care of you by your side. It's not a big problem. I'm really afraid you'll suffer when I'm not by your side!"
Li Muyun puffed at the corners of his mouth.
Why didn't Pei Donglai pit himself during this time? Instead, you look like you think of yourself? It's really... A little strange. Whatever, it's good not to pit yourself.
"Mr. Pei, thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention to it in the future."
Later, Li Muyun spent lavishly and bought 15 slaves at once. With Zheng LAN, there were 16 people in total. Except that Zheng Lan was a 17-year-old boy, the others were 24-year-old young people.
Li Muyun took these deeds of betrayal. When he was going to leave, Zheng LAN, who simply treated the wound and changed his clothes, knelt down to Li Muyun: "young master, please do me another favor."