Chapter 4: Who is the Fool?

When he walked over, Jiang Man saw a young man who was looking at the spirit horse lying on the ground nervously, panic-stricken.

The stables not only have horses, but also some mounts for other people.

However, Jiang Man only needs to let a few horses from Qingyun Pavilion roam free.

The other spirit horses only help out occasionally to look after the animals.

The man who was shouting was a monk who lived in the same courtyard with him. Jiang Man remembered that his name was Fang Yong.

And lying at his feet was an expensive flame-stepping spirit horse.

Its entire body is maroon, and its four hooves are wrapped in blue cold flames. It is said that it leaves flaming hoof prints when it runs, and once it is tamed, it will not burn objects.

Only the rich can own this magical horse.

However, at this time, the Flame-Treading Spirit Horse was lying on the ground, twitching weakly.

The blue cold flames wrapped around the four hooves were also gradually dimming.

It seems that the situation is not good.

When Fang Yong saw Jiang Man coming, it was like he had found a life-saving straw.

He immediately stepped back, raised his hand and accused: "Jiang Man, what did you do to the Flame Horse? Why did you make it so weak?"

Jiang Man stood there, looking at the person in front of him, feeling a little surprised.

Are you in trouble?

After a brief recollection, Jiang Man remembered that Fang Yong should be from a relatively wealthy family.

He often talks about how great his family is, how they have abundant resources for cultivation, how he is friends with so and so, etc.

How can right and wrong be so reversed?

Is the noise so loud because someone is nearby?

Sure enough, a group of four people came from a distance.

The moment he saw the person, Fang Yong raised his voice again and said, "Jiang Man, I thought you and I were from the same academy, so I asked you to take care of the spirit horse.

I didn't expect that someone would attack from the dark and make the Flame Horse so weak."

As he finished speaking, a group of four people had arrived.

The leader was a tall and slender man with three-dimensional features and quite handsome.

The three people standing beside him were aware that they were one step behind.

As they approached, Fang Yong looked at the leading man and said, "Mr. Cheng, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. The spirit horse has some problems after being taken care of by my fellow disciple."

Cheng Moyang looked at Jiang Man in surprise and asked, "Did you make my Flame-treading Spirit Horse like this?"

Jiang Man looked at the other person and shook his head slightly: "No."

"It seems that he is afraid to admit it because he is worried about the consequences." Fang Yong said immediately: "He comes from a remote village and can't even afford the repair fee for next month. If he admits it, I'm afraid he won't be able to pay for it even if he sells it."

Cheng Moyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Man and smiled: "Is that so? Then forget about this matter, maybe he ate something wrong, what do you think, Mr. Fang?"

Hearing this, Fang Yong was delighted, and then he said to Jiang Man with a tone of disappointment: "Why don't you thank Master Cheng?"

"No need. Everyone has hard times. It was Young Master Fang who rode the Flame Horse today, so you should be responsible for sending it back." Cheng Moyang looked at Fang Yong and said.

Fang Yong immediately nodded and said that he would definitely send the spirit horse back.

Afterwards, Cheng Moyang took his men away.

After a pause, he seemed to remember something and asked the person next to him, "By the way, what day is today?"

"Mid-August." A short man nearby answered.

Hearing this, Cheng Moyang suddenly realized, and said, "It should be that the Flame Horse has reached its weak period, which happens twice a year."

After a pause, he looked at Fang Yong and said, "Didn't Young Master Fang say that he also has a spirit horse at home? Hasn't he ever encountered a weak period?"

Hearing this, Fang Yong was stunned and said, "I guess I wasn't here when he was weak, so it was the servants who took care of him."

Cheng Moyang nodded: "That's true."

He didn't say anything else after that, but took his people away.

On the way out, the short man next to Cheng Moyang asked curiously, "Why doesn't Mr. Cheng ask the stable keeper to pay the compensation?"

Cheng Moyang glanced at the people around him and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear Fang Yong say that he couldn't even afford the repair money? If you ask such a person to pay compensation, what if he takes an unconventional approach?

Even if he can't do anything to us, what if he does it to Lingju?

Is his life worth a fright from a spirit horse? "

After a pause, he said calmly, "He's just a country boy. If you let him go, he won't even be considered a human being.

We are too close to him, there is no need to push him into a desperate situation.

Dirty your hands.

Besides, this time we just want to tease Fang Yong.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to see him fighting with his roommates?"

The short man immediately came to his senses and said, "Yes, if we need to take action, we should let others do it. There is no need for Master Cheng to be hated.

From now on, I just need to tell Fang Yong that the so-called weak period is fake, just for his face.

Later, I became more indifferent to him and stopped taking him out.

I think he would blame it on the stable boy.

I think that as long as the stable boy took the blame at that time, he could continue to follow us and be sought after by others."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

This became the feud between Fang Yong and the boy in the stable.

They blamed each other and killed each other.

And won't blame them.

At this time, at the edge of the stable, Jiang Man looked at Fang Yong.

It seems like I understand something.

Fang Yong doesn't seem to be the same kind of person as them.

"You are lucky this time. If I wasn't familiar with them, you would have been kicked out overnight." Fang Yong said.

After that, he tried to find a way to take the spirit horse away.

Jiang Man watched the other party leave without saying a word.

After leaving completely, a question popped up:

"Am I the fool, or is he the fool?"

"You are all fools." The old ox came over and said, "You'd better start practicing, otherwise you won't be able to complete it even after a hundred times."

"Senior, you should worry more about yourself. The revenge of that fairy may come at any time." Jiang Man kindly reminded.

The old yellow ox did not care, but said: "The Flame-Stepping Spiritual Horse does have a weak period, but those who really know how to raise it will not let the Flame-Stepping Spiritual Horse have a weak period."

"Senior meeting?"

"Yes."

Jiang Man was a little surprised: "How to raise it?"

"You should worry about yourself first. If you don't complete it a hundred times, all your cultivation will be lost." After saying this, the old ox turned around and went to eat grass.

Jiang Man: "…"

I have not yet achieved any accomplishment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Man was quite curious, would there be no impact as long as he didn't practice?

But he didn't dare try.

After all, there is still a wisp of purple energy from the martial arts.

If the fate backfires, this ray of purple energy from the technique will be devoured.

That.....

The trouble is not worth it.

Although I don't know what this breath of energy is used for, it doesn't look simple at all.

After checking the time, Jiang Man headed towards the courtyard in front.

That's where the teacher teaches.

Qingyun Pavilion has three courtyards: front, middle and back, corresponding to one, two and three years of entering the cabinet respectively.

It is Jiang Man's third year in Qingyun Pavilion and he is now in the backyard.

There are seven courtyards in the backyard, and Jiang Man is in the sixth one.

The instructor was a middle-aged man named Zhao Leming.

Unfortunately, Jiang Man met this gentleman when he went to the Sixth Hospital.

As soon as they met, the other party said bluntly: "You still have fifteen days. If you can't make up the repair money, you can pack up your things in advance."

Jiang Man thought about it, and thought about what happened this morning. Maybe he could stay without paying. After a little hesitation, he asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhao, do you know about the Flame-Stepping Spirit Horse?"

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