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Rong Qing was in good shape, turned over and rode on horseback. There is no such thing as a stirrup in the Great Dynasty, so if you want to really fight a horse, you must at least reach the cultivation of a martial artist before you can go into battle. And ordinary sergeants rode horses, just to run around. Although Rong Qing can ride a horse, if he wants to master the skills of horse fighting, he has to start practicing from a young age.

But with stirrups it's different. The stirrup is equivalent to the word sticker used to learn characters, and the visualization map of the exercise book!

"With this pair of stirrups, I will be able to succeed in mastering horse warfare for a month or two at most!"

Rong Qing has already achieved innate, martial arts are not low, with the assistance of stirrups, he can quickly learn real horse fighting skills.

But after Rong Qing rode on the horse, the horse was motionless at first, but at this time it was extremely excited, and suddenly shook Rong Qing off the horse! Rong Qing was thrown by this, and the whole person was hung under the horse's belly, and then the Rizhao Yellow Tiger Horse ran quickly, and in just a few breaths, he dragged Rong Qing out of the way!

Although stirrups are good, dragging stirrups is quite dangerous and can kill people. Fortunately, Rong Qing's cultivation was successful, and she pulled out the Xuangang Blade Sword given to her by Hu Crack from her back, and with a slight click, the iron chain hanging the stirrups was broken, and the whole person finally stopped, sitting on the ground with a disgraced face. And the Rizhao Yellow Tiger Horse actually stopped, standing there steadily, without taking a breath.

This war horse is several times stronger than ordinary horses.

If it weren't for the fact that Rong Qing had already achieved an innate body and was gifted, this stirrup would be crippled if he was not dead. After shaking off Rong Qing, the Rizhao Yellow Tiger Horse snorted and quieted down again, but there was a bit of arrogance in his expression.

It does not recognize Rong Qing as its owner.

"Good fellow, this horse is even more fierce than a man, and I don't want people to ride it. It's no wonder that horses are also living beings, but they are entrusted, and they have to be slaves, and no one will be happy to change them. If I forcibly tame it, it is not impossible, but there will definitely be flaws between people and horses, and they will not be able to exert their maximum combat power. In fact, the war horse and the war general are one, I want to run for a good future in the future, it is my comrade-in-arms!"

Zhang Ze and his war horse have flaws, otherwise no matter how strong Rong Qing is, it is impossible to separate them as soon as they are pulled.

Therefore, for the Rizhao Yellow Tiger Pony, Rong Qing does not want to tame it, but he needs a war horse as his comrade-in-arms.

Rong Qing jumped on the horse's back again, and the Rizhao Yellow Tiger Horse became violent again. But Rong Qing pulled the knotted rope, and the strength on his body suddenly flowed out, surging onto the body of the war horse! The war horse seemed to realize something, but he didn't believe the feeling that Rong Qing gave it, and he ran wild again, Rong Qing was not discouraged, and the strength of the strength of the body continued to surge on the war horse, but it did not seem domineering at all, but was patiently communicating like an ordinary friend.

But this is not a simple process, a day has passed, and the war horse has not led Rongqing's love.

However, Rong Qing was not discouraged. In the evening, Rong Qing and the groom worked together to add feed crumbs to it. With Rong Qing's current strength, it may take a few days to forcibly tame it, but Rong Qing still gets along with it patiently and doesn't want to succumb to a good war horse.

And in the evening, after Rong Qing entered the cultivation, the whole body once again gushed out of the fishy juice. This is the root of the disease in the inner organs of her body, making the final purge. After achieving the congenital, the body has been truly reborn, and this time the cultivation of Ma Zhan was smooth and violent, and finally made Rong Qing's body carry out the final change.

When he woke up the next day, Rong Qing took a bath, put on an old linen coat again, and came outside the school field again to practice the exercises of horse warfare.

For more than 20 days, Rong Qing got along with this war horse, and gave it a name, called "Yellow Tiger".

Finally, Huang Huju felt Rong Qing's sincerity, and when Rong Qing rode it, he didn't tumble anymore, but gradually merged with Rong Qing, and ran and ran.

"Haha, if it's on the battlefield, we're buddies together, that's right! It can already feel my will, even if it doesn't use a whip or clamp its legs, as long as I give it a gentle effort, it can move like my own body. This BMW, no wonder no one has tamed it yet, because it is not at all willing to be tamed. ”

A real military general will not use a horsewhip, only use Shun Jin.

Rong Qing held the Xuangang bladed horse sword given to her by Hu Lie in both hands, and galloped wildly, practicing horse warfare on the spacious school field.

The sword she held was more than twice as large as the previous Xuangang sword, and several times heavier than an ordinary infantry sword! This sword, including the sword with a sheath, weighed sixty-two pounds, and ordinary soldiers could not use it at all. But Rong Qing held it in her hand, but it was quite good, and only when she stepped down the Yellow Tiger Horse, which had thousands of catties of strength, could she hold up a fierce general like her.

Yes, it's a fierce general! Rong Qing is now talented, and he has a thousand miles of BMW, except for looking a little delicate on the outside, he is simply a fierce general.

And the one standing opposite her was Han Bao, a Qingke who had defected to Huxiang County not long ago. Hu Bao really didn't break his promise, and gave him the Xuan-level exercises, and gave him a treasure weapon with a Xuangang blade that was exactly the same as Rong Qing! Now Han Bao has finally comprehended the magic of the grandmaster, but his cultivation is still shallow, and he has only broken through to the first realm of the Xuan-level exercises.

But his grandmaster's physique is not at the same level as before, and it is on par with the talented Rong Qing.

"Old Han, you have to be careful, don't be hurt by me!" Rong Qing rode on top of the BMW and rushed towards Han Bao, his momentum and coordination ability had been judged by the two before, and Han Bao was also amazed after seeing it. "Good girl, in less than a month, she has cultivated into a real general? Horses are people, people are horses, but the old man is not the same as before!"

"The giant ape splits the mountain!"

"White Tiger Roaring Forest!"

While!

With a loud bang, Rong Qing and Han Bao's swords intersected, and they both collided with a spark in the daytime.

After this collision, both of their bodies were shocked, but the horses did not stop under their feet, and they staggered several feet away. Then the two turned their horses' heads again, and raised their swords to meet each other again, but this time they were swords and blades, and they fought for more than a dozen rounds without distinguishing the winner. Although Han Bao is not as dazzling as Hu Ping, he is also a veteran master, riding a horse and wielding a sword, and the people and horses are completely integrated, sending and receiving freely.

Manpower and horsepower are completely integrated into one and can no longer distinguish each other. Han Bao's horse battle is tighter than Luo and Zhang Xi, two young congenital masters, I don't know how many times smarter!

But Rong Qing is now on par with Han Bao, people are smooth, horses borrow manpower, and the blade is waved, that is, the momentum is strong and heavy, but it is flexible and deceitful, so that a master like Han Bao can not find the slightest flaw. A talented innate martial artist, coupled with a thousand-mile BMW, can really sweep across the battlefield and kill people like cutting grass.

When!when!

After another three-sword match, the two staggered again, and Le Ma turned back, but did not fight again. Rong Qing smiled and put away the Xuangang sword, and said with a smile: "Han Lao is also a master now, thank you for instructing the younger generation to fight." "Although he is on par with Han Bao, because he is only performing martial arts, the two of them are fighting for physique, not for exercises.

If he was on the battlefield, Han Bao would have been able to exert his strength nine times, which was enough to kill Rong Qing several times. The Grandmaster's Gang Jin Divine Power is not something that Rong Qing, an innate martial artist, can compete with.

"You are only in the innate realm, you can fight against the old man, if you meet an ordinary grandmaster who does not have a Xuangang treasure weapon, I am afraid it will not be able to consume you!" Han Bao also put away the Xuangang sword, and smiled with some emotion. He said it well, if the grandmaster didn't have the Xuangang Treasure Weapon, Gang Jin alone might not be able to take down Rong Qing, and if it dragged on for a long time, Gang Jin would be empty, and it was likely to die at Rong Qing's hands.

After finishing speaking, Han Bao took a long breath and said, "I never thought that I, Han Bao, would have today!"

Rong Qing saw that the old man was a little distracted, so he didn't disturb him, but quietly dismounted and returned to the barracks. When she walked by, many sergeants looked at her with a little reverence, because now Rong Qing can be called a person.

... (Jiangsu)