Released the white horse?

Ling Zikai felt a little reluctant, even if such a beautiful white horse couldn't become a mount, when it was okay to keep it in the forest farm, it was a good enjoyment to release it for a walk.

Even Geyan next to him wanted to say: If you don't want it, you can give it to me!

But when the words came to his lips and he swallowed again, his face was full of deep regret.

Ling Zikai saw that the cuckoo had made up his mind, so he had to dispel the thoughts in his heart and take back all the consciousness that controlled the white horse: "Okay, you are free, go back to your own herd!"

The white horse shook his head a few times, as if he understood what Ling Zikai meant, and neighed at him, patting his front hooves a few times, but did not leave immediately.

Ling Zikai didn't care about it anymore, turned over and rode on the black-maned red horse. Cuckoo and Geyan also climbed on their respective horses. The three of them took one last look at the white horse, then turned the horse's head and ran in the direction of the racecourse.

When he ran more than 100 meters away, Ling Zikai heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind, and looked back, but it was the white horse that followed from behind unhurriedly.

What's going on? Why didn't it leave?

Cuckoo and Geyan were also surprised when they spotted the white horse that had followed.

Ge Yan smiled and teased Ling Zikai: "Brother Ling, it seems that the cuckoo is right, this white horse thinks that you are the master, even if you want to drive it away, it will not leave, you, it's better to ride it quickly!"

Ling Zikai glanced at the cuckoo who seemed to be smiling, and said in his heart: "Ride it, it's not a big deal!"

Then he jumped off the black-maned red horse, and when the white horse came to his side, he turned over and rode on its horse.

Ge Yan looked at Ling Zikai with a playful gaze, wanting to see him being swept off his horse. With years of experience in horse breeding, it is not so easy to tame a wild horse, at least it will take three or four months, and it may not be successful.

At this time, Ge Yan seemed to have forgotten one thing, the black-maned red horse that Ling Zikai was riding before was also a wild horse, and it had only been more than an hour since he met it in the horse farm, and now he was not obediently tamed by Ling Zikai.

Du Juan also looked at Ling Zikai with expectant eyes, of course, what she thought in her heart was the opposite of Ge Yan, she would not worry that Ling Zikai would not be able to surrender to the white horse at all, but wanted to witness with her own eyes whether there was a relationship between the two that outsiders could not know. In the dark, she felt that the reason why Bai Ma would follow must be related to the ancestral god inheritance on Ling Zikai's body.

In fact, as Du Juan expected, when Ling Zikai sat on the back of the horse, the white horse did not show a sense of resistance, but seemed very calm, just like he had been with Ling Zikai for many years, and there was already a tacit understanding between the two, and they completely regarded each other as their own masters.

Ling Zikai didn't expect that after changing himself to ride on the horse, the white horse would become so tame. Faintly, he seemed to sense that the ancestral energy in his body and the hidden energy in the white horse's body formed a bond, echoing and communicating with each other, so that before he could give any instructions, the white horse seemed to know his intentions, took a step, and walked in the direction of the horse farm.

When he walked past Ge Yan's side, Ling Zikai looked at him with a bit of pride and said, "Brother Ge Yan, let's go quickly!"

After speaking, his legs clamped slightly. The white horse cooperated with his mind very tacitly, and trotted faster, and then got faster and faster, and the horse's neck stretched out, and the four hooves shook off and ran forward. At first glance, it looked like lightning, and then it looked like a whirlwind, and the four horses' hooves did not fall to the ground, and they were suspended and ran on the grassland, and Geyan and the cuckoo were stunned.

Growing up on the grasslands, Geyan is a well-known rider within a radius of several hundred miles, having participated in several sessions of the Naadam Conference.

As a nation on horseback, it is their pride and honor to have a great horse. For example, the black steed he sat on was also one of the best horses in a thousand miles, and won several championships in the conference.

At this time, seeing Ling Zikai galloping on his horse, his competitive spirit was aroused.

Seeing Ling Zikai's figure getting farther and farther away, Ge Yan raised the horsewhip in his hand, made a loud splitting sound in the air, shouted in his mouth, clamped the horse's belly, and chased after the horse.

Looking at the two men who began to chase the horses one after the other, the cuckoo was also not far behind, and also rode his horse and whipped up.

Don't look at her usually a little demure and quiet, but at this moment, she reveals the heroism and wildness that are unique to ethnic minorities and come from the blood.

Only the black-maned red horse that was abandoned by Ling Zikai didn't know what was going on, and after the three of them ran up, out of instinctive reaction, they also became excited all of a sudden, and chased after them with their hooves.

Although the black-maned horse was the last to start, because of the four horses, it was the only one that rode empty, without weight, and because of its already superior speed, it didn't take long for it to catch up with the cuckoo, pass by her, and chase after Geyan.

The cuckoo didn't expect that the black-maned horse not only followed autonomously, but also ran in front of him, seeing that it was running much faster than the horse he was riding, and he looked like he was competing with the two in front of him, and couldn't help but praise: "What a wild horse with spirituality, if it comes out in the future, maybe it is really a thousand miles horse!"

The cuckoo's mount was also a fine horse selected from the stable, but it was obviously a lot worse than the three horses in front of him, and it was obvious that he could not catch up, so he gave up the pursuit, slowed down, and followed behind.

Geyan chased Ling Zikai all the way, but after running for more than ten miles, he found that Ling Zikai's speed not only did not slow down, but showed signs of getting faster and faster, and the distance between him and himself became farther and farther, and then he could only see a small dot, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and said secretly: "Where did this kid catch this wild horse of unknown origin, could it really be the blood of a bloody horse!"

Although he knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up with the other party, as a rider, Geyan always adhered to the motto of never giving up and still chased bravely.

After a while, Ge Yan heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, thinking that the cuckoo was catching up, and he didn't look back, and said loudly: "Cuckoo, it seems that Brother Lin has made a lot of money and came back with a thousand-mile horse." ”

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear a reply, but the sound of the horse's hooves was already approaching. Just when he wanted to turn back, the red light flashed in front of him, and he saw the black-maned red horse passing past the side he saw, and there was no figure on his back.

Geyan suddenly remembered that the horse that the cuckoo was riding was only the best healthy horse in the horse farm, much worse than his own black steed, and it was impossible for him to catch up with him. Isn't this the other wild horse that Ling Zikai surrendered!

Looking at the black-maned horse running in front of him, the sound of the horse's hooves flying like a rain of stones falling from a high place kept hitting Geyan's heart, completely shattering his last luck, making him cry out indignantly:

"This is so unfair! Great Tengri, why didn't you give me a handsome horse! I am your people!"