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Chapter 1142 Tame (II) Asking for a Monthly Pass

The blood stains on the white mao towel on Zhuang Rui's hand are a jet-black color, and when he approaches the end of his nose, he can smell a fishy smell, although Zhuang Rui doesn't know how to heal diseases, but he also knows that this is not normal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn, I don't know if the aura can help it pull out the poison?"

Zhuang Rui was a little apprehensive in his heart, and immediately separated a large stream of spiritual energy to infiltrate the red horse's skin, and then used the stream water to help the red horse clean the wound.

When the cold stream first touched the red horse's wound, the red horse shuddered slightly, but it knew that Zhuang Rui was healing it, so it endured it and did not move.

After helping the red horse clean the wounds on his forelimbs and tun, Zhuang Rui had the heart to observe this red horse that showed extraordinary results even if he was lying on the ground.

"It's so smooth, I don't know what breed of horse you are......"

This red horse is completely different from those Mongolian horses with a thick layer of mao, its body is very short, making its body appear smooth like brocade, and it is very comfortable to touch with your hands.

Zhuang Rui can conclude that this is definitely not a Mongolian horse, nor is it like a Qinghai horse or an Ili horse, but in terms of size, it looks like a Dutch horse or an English horse with a European mix.

However, the history of mixed horses is only a few decades, and although China has also introduced rich people in recent years, it is absolutely impossible to fall on this prairie, because the price of such a horse is at least hundreds or even tens of millions.

And even if it is a European mixed breed horse, Zhuang Rui believes that their running and endurance are far inferior to this red horse...... That is, the legendary sweat and blood BMW.

Zhuang Rui looked at the red horse, and wiped it on its wound with a mao towel, and the blood oozing out was still black, and he couldn't help frowning: "No, it seems that this toxin can't be cleaned alone......"

Zhuang Rui has used aura to help people and animals treat wounds, and it has always been extremely effective, and the aura entering the body is basically hand to disease, and the amount of aura he just injected is not small, but the wound of the red horse has no sign of healing.

"Could it be a toxin?"

Zhuang Rui's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, he had never had experience in helping people pull out poison before, and he really didn't know if the aura would have a curative effect on the virus in the red horse's body?

Seeing that the spirit of the red horse seemed to be getting more and more withered, and the brilliance in his eyes was much weaker than before, Zhuang Rui was anxious in his heart, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, and the aura in his eyes surged out, all of which overflowed into the skin of the red horse.

"Dude, it's up to you to die?"

While inputting the aura, Zhuang Rui stroked the mao on the neck of the red horse, and he had a feeling that this horse should have accepted him.

"Whirring ......"

seemed to feel Zhuang Rui's kindness, although he had never been so close to people, the red horse was a little unaccustomed, but he still accepted Zhuang Rui's touch, and after a while, the red horse actually squinted his eyes comfortably, and snored in his mouth.

Different from the fishy smell in the mouth of ordinary animals, the breath exhaled by the red horse is very fresh, and it does not make Zhuang Rui feel uncomfortable, perhaps it has something to do with the horse's grazing.

"Damn, it can't be asleep, right?" Zhuang Rui couldn't help but cry and laugh when he saw the appearance of the red horse, "Dude is working hard here, you kid will be happy." ”

But having said that, the performance of the red horse let Zhuang Rui know that the aura still has an effect, and when the dark purple aura escaped from his eyes, he seeped into the red horse's body like money.

Since the aura has been upgraded, for the general Xiaomao disease, only a trace of aura is needed to solve it, and when Zhuang Rui helped his grandfather regulate his body, he only used a very small amount of aura, and it was the first time in nearly two years to use aura like this.

Fighting with the wild wolf, running wild for nearly ten hours, the red horse was already exhausted, under the comfort of Zhuang Rui's aura, the red horse fell asleep, that quiet appearance, so that Zhuang Rui liked it more and more.

"Nainai, buddy did good deeds and did tears again......"

After more than half an hour of uninterrupted aura treatment, the aura in Zhuang Rui's eyes was finally exhausted, and the long-lost feeling reappeared, Zhuang Rui's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing down his cheeks.

"Xiaobai, you can help let the wind go, and wake me up if there is any danger, you know?"

Without the support of aura, Zhuang Rui's whole person was also paralyzed, and the sequelae of staying up late last year also eroded his brain like a virus, making Zhuang Rui dizzy.

Zhuang Rui only had time to greet the white horse cruising beside him, and he didn't care whether it could understand his words, so he fell asleep on the red horse.

In his sleep, Zhuang Rui now rode on the red horse, and the red horse's originally smooth body had two wings on both sides, and he took himself to the sky.

That kind of cheerful feeling made Zhuang Rui drool with laughter in his dreams, he had long been thinking about letting the golden eagle take him to the sky for a walk, but although the golden eagle was big, it couldn't take off on its back, and now he actually got a heavenly horse, Zhuang Rui was so happy that he was in the sky.

"Damn, it's raining, this Tianma is good, but it's still better than an airplane, I can't shelter from the rain......"

Zhuang Rui, who was asleep, suddenly felt lightning and thunder in the sky, and raindrops the size of beans hit his body and face, and his whole body became wet.

Suddenly, Zhuang Rui appeared a bolt of lightning coming straight towards him, and he was suddenly awakened by fright, and his mouth was still muttering loudly: "Damn, buddy saved the horse with tears streaming down his face, God, you won't split me with long eyes, right?"

"Huh, Red Horse, how are you?"

After opening his eyes, Zhuang Rui knew that this was Nan Ke's dream, but the wetness on his face was real, it was all the saliva of the red horse.

"Poof...... Whew......"

The red horse was jumped by Zhuang Rui's waking up action just now, and took a few steps back, and now when he saw Zhuang Rui speak, he cautiously came up and helped Zhuang Rui wash his face with his tongue.

"What's mao's disease, why is it all like this?" Zhuang Rui stretched out his hand to open the red horse's big mouth, and stood up holding its head.

"Hey, that's great......"

The first thing Zhuang Rui did after getting up was to check the wound of the red horse, and then he was relieved to see that his efforts were indeed not in vain, although the wounds on the forelimbs and back of the red horse had not yet healed, but they had already formed scars, and no blood oozed out.

And observing the eyes of the red horse, he is also in good spirits, and there is no previous wilting at all, which also shows that the red horse has passed the dangerous period, and there should be no more worries about xing's life.

But that's good, the red horse was injured yesterday and many people saw it, and now if there is not even a wound, it will make people suspicious.

"It's miserable, do you really want to return in vain this time?"

After Zhuang Rui helped the red horse see the injury, he felt his condition, but now, the original abundant aura in his eyes is now only a few pitiful traces, and it is estimated that he can only comb his tired body.

Zhuang Rui's aura observes the distance and distance, which is also related to the amount of aura, and the more the number is, the farther it is, like now, I am afraid that it is difficult to release ten meters outside the body.

In this situation, according to Zhuang Rui's experience, it is estimated that it will take at least four or five days to recover most of his aura, which means that there are only two or three days left for him to find the emperor's tomb.

"Whirring ......"

Seeing Zhuang Rui standing up, the red horse leaned over affectionately, and kept rubbing Zhuang Rui's cheek with the mao around his neck.

The red horse is very spiritual, and he felt from Zhuang Rui's actions just now that he, the "life-saving benefactor", doesn't seem to like to express his gratitude with his tongue.

"Yes, as long as you are willing to go back to Beijing with me, it will be a ......"

Seeing that the red horse was so popular, most of the depression in Zhuang Rui's heart dissipated, this is also, even if you can find any imperial mausoleum underground palace, the dead things in it can't be compared with the red horse in front of you.

"The ...... of the Law"

The red horse suddenly neighed, and with its bark, Zhuang Rui saw several horses running in the distance.

Although the idiom is called the old horse knows the way, but in fact, horses have the ability to recognize the way, and they are especially sensitive to smells.

"Hehe, it turned out to summon your men......"

Zhuang Rui laughed, these are all Mongolian horses, they are relatively low, and he doesn't know how the red horse became the king of horses, it is obviously not a breed.

A few horses who ran to the front saw a person standing beside the red horse, all looking at Zhuang Rui with strange eyes, with their simple thinking ability, I am afraid that they can't understand why their boss would be so affectionate to a stranger?

"Go find your men, I'm going to rest......"

Zhuang Rui said to the red horse with a smile, he is not afraid of the red horse running away, for a proud horse, as long as it is the owner of its approval, it will have a deep attachment, and it will be loyal and never abandon it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that the red horse was still leaning against him, Zhuang Rui said again: "Ahem, I'm really hungry......"

Zhuang Rui looked at his watch just now and was startled, it was about 11 o'clock in the morning when he fell asleep, and it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, if it weren't for the long days in summer, it was estimated that it would be dark.

At this moment, Zhuang Rui felt that his stomach began to "growl", and after persuading the red horse not to stick so tightly with him, he summoned the white horse who had been guarding the side and took down the bag of dry food from it.

Zhuang Rui didn't make a fire, he simply ate a few pieces of air-dried rou on the stream, and then sat in place and began to recover his strength, he now only had a few traces of aura in his eyes, but he didn't dare to use it casually.

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