Racecourse Affair [7]
"Good! That's what you said! Ming Yulong's eyes were adorned with golden light, and there was a cunning light shining in the depths of his eyes.
Just after these words, Ming Yulong did not move abnormally, and galloped his horse intently, always maintaining a distance of a horse's body behind the flywheel.
Bailikun knew that she was definitely not the one who would admit defeat like this, otherwise she would not have fallen off the high platform that day and would have to finish the flying dance.
Seeing that the outline of the racecourse on the outskirts of Beijing was gradually showing in front of him, he suddenly became curious in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head to look behind him, and saw the girl concentrating on the horse.
"Yulong, there is still less than a mile away, you can't catch up with me!"
"Really?" Ming Yulong suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his fingers were raised again, and he threw them towards Baili Kun, "That's not likely!" ”
"It's not fun to do the same move again!"
Bailikun pulled the reins with one hand, his fingers were like last time, to pick up the spilled hidden weapon, who knew that this time he fished out, but found that there was a strange fragrance in the air, and he instinctively reacted first and held his breath.
Then when the fingertips touched the hidden weapon, they felt sticky in their hands, as if there was something strange, and they didn't have time to look down.
I heard the crisp female voice in front of me shouting: "Come again!" ”
As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw that there seemed to be many bits and pieces of grain in front of me, as if the rain was falling again.
He hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and danced, fanning away the things that kept flying in front of him with his true qi, and hurriedly wiped the things on his face with one hand, and opened his eyes to take a closer look, this thing-
This thing......
It seems to be ......
He immediately understood the plan, and then looked up to see that Ming Yulong had already surpassed the distance of his horse, and was only a stone's throw away from the sign of the racecourse on the outskirts of Beijing!
He didn't care about the things on his face, and with a pull of his hand, half of the horse's body floated in the air, his arms bulging, and the brocade robe wrapped around it, showing his magnificent muscles.
In an instant, I saw that the speed of the flywheel seemed to suddenly increase by a quarter, as the name suggests, like a flywheel in the sky, galloping without a little dust.
Ming Yulong glanced back and saw that he was standing on top of the horse, with his toes dotted, and he was simply using light power to drive the flywheel.
I can't help complaining, it's good to have internal force, and I can resist gravity, so I don't dare to look at it anymore, looking at the clear sign in front of me, and shouting:
"Little Brown, run ten more steps! Ten steps and we'll win! ”
The brown steed seemed to know that it was the flywheel that he wanted to win, and he was more excited than Ming Yulong, and he tried his best to go towards the finish line.
"Five, four, three, two, one I won!" As soon as the horse's hooves crossed the finish line, Ming Yulong immediately cheered, pulled the brown horse to stop, and looked at Baili Kundao, which was almost synchronous with her:
"Well, women are no worse than men!"
Bailikun walked over slowly with a flywheel in his hand, pointing to his well-defined handsome face, "How can you use this kind of thing as a secret weapon?!!! ”
Ming Yulong looked at the dignified Yan Changning Wang's face covered with black unknown particles, and his handsome face seemed to be full of pockmarks, and he shook his shoulders unabashedly and laughed,
"Haha There are other uses for keeping my iron beads, and of course I can't use them all to attack you!
Moreover, I think this black rice cake lining your face is really, really suitable! ”
That's right, the "unique secret weapon" that Ming Yulong used just now was a few pastries she carried with her, she secretly crushed them, and then sprinkled them towards Bailikun in the wind.