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"Alas, why didn't anyone take a picture of my buddy, this image is more than ......"

Zhuang Rui's image at the moment is indeed very good, because the whole horse body is in an upright state of chasing the wind, Zhuang Rui's body also stood up, his feet were waiting for the stirrups, and his hands were tightly holding the reins. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the hooves of chasing the wind hit the ground, Zhuang Rui teased in its ear: "You stinky boy, you are still picky when you choose a name, fortunately we are knowledgeable, otherwise, maybe I will give you a little flower or something......"

This disgusted animal with a bad name and striking, Zhuang Rui is the first time to see it, this degree of chasing the wind and humanity is obviously not under the white lion and King Kong, it seems that the animals in the garden will have one more partner in the future.

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

Chasing Feng let out a long hiss in dissatisfaction, as if protesting against Zhuang Rui's words, and then paced and began to trot.

The movement when chasing the wind is different from other horses, whether it is galloping like the wind or trotting like a dance, its back is always very stable, and Zhuang Rui almost does not feel any bumps when sitting on it.

"I said, can we run faster? Chasing the wind, your current speed doesn't match the name very well, it's not as fast as Xiaobai'......"

Chasing the wind slowed down, Zhuang Rui was a little dissatisfied, just enjoyed the feeling of being in the clouds, it was not half an hour, he fell from the clouds, and he knew that he would give the chasing wind a name later.

Zhuang Rui knew that Chasing the Wind could understand his own words, so he deliberately said something to stimulate the Chasing Wind, as the saying goes, please be better than the general, sure enough, when Zhuang Rui's words just fell, Chasing the Wind hissed dissatisfiedly.

seems to be venting his dissatisfaction, the speed of chasing the wind this time is three points faster than just now, even the real wind speed of the grassland at this time, I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up with the figure of the red horse at this moment.

An hour passed, and the speed of chasing the wind did not slow down at all, but the more he ran, the more energetic he became, like a red lightning, shuttling across the prairie.

"Damn, this ...... That's too perverted, isn't it?"

When Zhuang Rui started to start chasing the wind, he secretly pressed the stopwatch and made some marks on the road ahead with his aura.

Although the aura consumption in Zhuang Rui's eyes at the moment is relatively strong, it is still possible to explore a distance of one kilometer in a straight line, so he uses one kilometer as a symbol to measure the speed of chasing the wind.

In the first kilometer, it took only 57 seconds to chase the wind, and in the second kilometer, the speed of chasing the wind did not decrease but increased, and it took only 55 seconds.

And in this whole hour, chasing the wind actually ran seventy-two kilometers, which is a full one hundred and forty-four miles, so shocked that Zhuang Rui, who was sitting on horseback, almost didn't fall.

You know, in the world's horse races, if it is a 2.5 km sprint race, if a horse can reach a speed of 55 km per hour, it can basically win steadily.

For example, in a 400-meter sprint race, the fastest horse is only 70 kilometers per hour, but you should see clearly that this is talking about "short distance".

That is, even the fastest horse in the world can't really run seventy kilometers in an hour, because it can't last this explosive force forever.

But chasing the wind did it, not only did it easily run out of 70 kilometers per hour, which can be compared with the speed of the train before the speed, but also the demeanor was quite leisurely, Zhuang Rui touched its neck, and it didn't even sweat.

"Maxima, this is the real Maxima......"

Riding on the back of chasing the wind, Zhuang Rui's heart was full of excitement, the ancients described the horse as saying that the day traveled thousands of miles, and the night traveled eight hundred, adding up to 1,800 miles, that is, 900 kilometers, if this is placed on the chasing wind, it can be completed in more than ten hours.

Chasing the wind also ran out of character at this time, and ran wildly in the direction he came before, but the speed was getting faster and faster, but Zhuang Rui could feel that Chasing Wind's body was gradually heating up, and obviously the consumption was not small.

Soon more than two hours passed, and at the beginning, Xiaobai could still keep up, but in just twenty minutes, there was no trace of him being thrown away by the wind, not to mention those Mongolian steppe wild horses whose endurance was greater than their explosive power.

Zhuang Rui also met a few herdsmen along the way, but as soon as the two sides met, they ran wildly after the wind, leaving only the other party with a back.

"Chasing the wind, okay, slow down, are you the best in the world?"

After running wildly for three hours, Zhuang Rui patted the neck of Chasing the Wind, and ran non-stop for more than three hours, Zhuang Rui also had some regret for chasing the wind, he just forced out the toxins in his body yesterday, and today is such a large amount of exercise, Zhuang Rui is afraid that something will happen.

In addition, the speed of chasing the wind is too fast, Zhuang Rui is also afraid that he will miss it with Bartel and others who are looking for him, he is now in this prairie, he has completely lost his way, and he just explained that chasing the wind let it return to its original place.

Zhuang Rui has now also figured out a little bit of the temperament of chasing the wind, this family likes to hear compliments, every time Zhuang Rui says good things in its ear, the ears of chasing the wind are always erected and particularly straight.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the speed of chasing the wind slowed down, and began to jog on the grassland with that elegant pace like a dance, turning his head proudly from time to time to snort at Zhuang Rui.

"Got to ...... hard"

Zhuang Rui looked at the appearance of chasing the wind, and couldn't help laughing, although he couldn't look at the horse's teeth, but judging from the performance of chasing the wind, he should not be very old, and he was like a naughty child.

"Huh, what's that place?"

Zhuang Rui was riding on horseback, and suddenly saw that there was a hill in the extreme distance, which was rare in the endless prairie, and Zhuang Rui even doubted that he and Chasing the wind had run out of the grassland?

After seven or eight minutes, the distance between Zhuang Rui and the hill became closer and closer, and he found that the hill in front of him was about eighty meters high, and the width was only three or four hundred meters.

When Zhuang Rui chased the red horse at night, he didn't know if he had passed here, but after seeing that there seemed to be a figure next to the hill, Zhuang Rui still rode over there, and Zhuang Rui hadn't spoken to anyone for two days, so he really felt a little panicked.

"This ...... This is a grotto, how can there be this in the savannah?"

After getting closer to the hill, Zhuang Rui felt a little stunned, this is actually a hill formed by red sandstone, although the mountain is not big, but the rock wall is extremely steep, and there are many large and small grottoes on the steep cliff.

"Anyway, let's go and see it, maybe it's a monument, hey...... Why did you forget to ask those people what this place is?"

When Zhuang Rui was still two or three kilometers away from the hill, four or five horses staggered over more than 20 meters away from Zhuang Rui, as if two people were pointing at Zhuang Rui and saying something.

Because Zhuang Rui's attention was attracted by the hill, and the other party's horse speed was very fast, so after Zhuang Rui came back to his senses, the other party had already passed by him.

"Woo...... Phew, drive ......"

After seeing Zhuang Rui, the person in the front excitedly grabbed the head of the galloping horse, turned around, stood up straight on the horse, and shouted: "Zhuang Rui'an answered, is it Zhuang Rui'an answer?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhuang Rui looked back, and was stunned for a moment, the people who came were Battle, Timur, Peng Fei and Wuyun Qiqige and others.

There is also an old herdsman who seems to be very familiar with Battle, and just now he pointed to Zhuang Rui and said something to Battle.

"Brother Timur, it's me, haha, I've finally found you......"

Zhuang Rui laughed and jumped off the back of Chasing Wind, when his feet just stepped on the ground, he actually felt a little weak, if he didn't still hold on to Chasing Wind, I was afraid that he would be ugly on the spot.

When he came, he continued to have aura to nourish his body, Zhuang Rui didn't feel anything, but after running for more than three hours this time, he really survived, and he also had a bit of sequelae of horseback riding.

"Grandma's, no wonder eight out of ten Mongolians are lapped-legged, dare I have grown bones that can be changed?"

After Zhuang Rui took a few steps on the ground with the help of Chasing the Wind, he always felt that his crotch was empty, and his two feet seemed to be walking around the bend.

Zhuang Rui'an replied, you ...... You're hurt, why did you hurt your face, and get down and let Uncle Batten come and see ......."

Timur's words that ran to the front made Zhuang Rui feel a little inexplicable, it's true that the buddy has internal injuries, but he uses too much aura, and it seems that he can't hurt his face, right?

"Brother Timur, what are you talking about? I'm in good health, don't, don't press me......"

Timur next to him didn't care so much, he came up and held Zhuang Rui's shoulder and let him lie down, and continued in his mouth: "Zhuang Rui'an answered, Uncle Baten is the most famous wizard in our radius of hundreds of miles, you are lucky to meet him, and you will not be able to die if you are injured multiple times......"

Timur's eyes glanced behind him as he spoke, and his face was full of respect, and it seemed that the great wizard was very respected by him.

"But...... I'm really not hurt......"

Zhuang Rui depressedly pushed Timur's hand away, the Mongolian sorcerer knew that the so-called shaman, in the past, was a person with great ability to directly "communicate" with Changshengtian, and was highly valued by the Mongolian emperors and nobles.

However, with the decline of the Mongol Dynasty, the shaman has been reduced from a person with great power who can accept the will of immortality to an ordinary witch doctor, treating his clansmen and even cattle, sheep and horses, although he has lost his previous glory, but he is also highly respected by the clansmen.