Chapter 224: Even the temperament of fear of death is the same

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and a lone brown-haired horse came out of the corner in the distance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chu Weishu recognized the horse at a glance, it was the mount that Bai Ning had chosen at the horse farm this morning.

He hurriedly drove his horse forward.

Bai Ning's mount soon saw Chu Weishu, his legs were weak, he lay on the ground timidly, and he didn't dare to leave, abandoning his master's mount, he should be a capital crime!

Chu Weishu didn't know why, thinking that the horse was tired, got off the horse, stepped forward, and pushed the mount on the ground that pretended to be dead with a horsewhip.

"What about her?"

"Rushing ......" The horse shook its head, almost burying its head in its stomach.

Chu Weishu frowned, a little anxious, and his tone was instantly cold: "What about her, take me to her, if something happens to your master, your fate will not be better than her!"

The horse lying on the ground pretending to be dead stood up suddenly: "Rushing ......"

Chu Weishu's eyebrows moved slightly, he stood up, sat on his mount, and urged Bai Ning's mount: "Lead the way." ”

Looking at this horse, Chu Weishu seemed to be able to understand why this horse had such an appetite for Bai Ning.

Approximately...... This is the so-called master and servant concentric, and even the temperament of fear of death is the same.

At the same time, Bai Ning's body was slammed into the rough and hard ground.

Before the woman could react, a white shadow quickly pounced on her, and the big white tiger opened its bloody mouth, and the woman was dripping in the face.

"I,, do you pay attention to hygiene?" Bai Ning was really disgusted by the saliva on that face.

The white tiger ignored Bai Ning's scolding, and his sharp claws pressed Bai Ning's body.

Bai Ning struggled twice, used all his strength, turned over, and pressed the big white tiger under him.

Bai Ning pressed the two claws of the big white tiger with both hands, temporarily unable to wipe the saliva on his face, and spat at the side with disgust.

"You're foul! Not as disgusting as you, you said yes one-on-one, you use your spiritual power to sneak attack me, and you actually spit on me!

A mouthful of saliva coincidentally spit into the eyes of the big white tiger, and the big white tiger's face suddenly distorted, and the four paws resisted very aggrievedly.

Bai Ning gasped a few times: "Don't move! don't force me to spit on your face!"

The big white tiger hesitated twice, and finally reluctantly, but he didn't dare to move again.

Bai Ning sneered twice and glared at the big white tiger: "Do you also know that you are dirty? You spit on me if you are dirty? You are obviously the king of beasts, but you have to use this kind of indiscriminate means, you are very proud? Why don't you snort?"

Bai Ning was brewing a ball of anger in his heart, and he was worried that he had nowhere to go, first he was scolded by the princess of the northern kingdom for being a slut, and then he was abandoned by the mount, and at this moment this guy spat on his face.

This big white tiger hit the muzzle of the gun today, Bai Ning rode on the big white tiger, his hands were moving at the same time, and the cold air flow from the dantian was running rapidly, breaking out of his palm.

The two claws of the big white tiger were suddenly covered with a layer of white thin ice, and the fierce tiger beast began to struggle frantically, and the sound of the beast's throat spread throughout the forest, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The white condensation of the eardrum hurts.

Soon, on the other side of the mountain, similar beast roars began to rise and fall, sometimes near and sometimes far away.

Bai Ning was slightly stunned in her heart, and suddenly understood that this white tiger was seeking help from her companions.