Coupled with his excellent horse control skills, everyone only felt that there was a black shadow galloping in front of him, and only the dust raised proved that someone had just ridden a horse.

Ming Yulong listened to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer behind her, and secretly said that this Bailikun Imperial Horse Technique is really not simple, when she was on Shoudan, she could just let her step on the head of the flywheel and dance a whole dance.

Although her horse is not as good as the flywheel in overall comparison, the difference between a horse and a steed is not obvious in short runs.

The so-called Maxima is not necessarily the fastest runner, but the best endurance.

She also rode a high-quality horse, and as long as she could handle it well, she would not necessarily lose ugly.

After the crossing, I have never touched the horse, it is rare to have this opportunity this time, Ming Yulong's horseback riding skills hidden in the bones are recalled little by little, and the royal horse is becoming more and more comfortable, and the fit between the horse is getting higher and higher.

"Ha Luha, Yulong, you have to come on, I have caught up with you!"

Baili Kun on the horse, two thick eyebrows like flying swords, a green silk flying wildly behind him, wheat-colored face seemed to shine with a layer of light, looking at Ming Yulong when he smiled, his teeth were white and could flash into people's eyes.

"Not necessarily!" Ming Yulong's feet clamped, the speed of the horse was obviously faster, just now she just wanted to be familiar with the equestrian skills that she hadn't taken out for a long time, and now it's the real skill.

As soon as she accelerated, the horse's hooves spread faster, and in one fell swoop they caught up with Bailikun, who had just overtaken her.

"Okay, that's good!" Bailikun looked at Ming Yulong and praised without hesitation, "Flywheel, come on, you can't lose to a woman!" ”

Flywheel seemed to understand human speech and yelled twice.

Good guy, this guy is still a machismo!

She really can't afford to lose today!

Let them know what it is that women do not let their eyebrows be shaved!

Ming Yulong became serious, the temperament of the whole person changed, and he no longer laughed like he did just now, his snow-colored face bloomed with a compelling momentum, his fingers pulled the reins, and shouted:

"Little Brown, give me a fight, don't let that stinky fart prince win us!"

The brown horse snorted hot air in its nose, as if in response to Ming Yulong's words, and accelerated faster as if it were psychic.

The person sitting on it could feel the undulating arc of the muscles on its back, and a fiery aura was also brought out of its heart.

"That's it, you can't win me." Baili Kun Ha Lu Ha smiled, raised his eyebrows at her proudly, Ming Yulong pursed his pink lips, and said secretly, this is just the beginning.

She touched her fingers in her waist, as if unintentionally, countless small things in mid-air struck towards Bailikun.

Bailikun's pale blue eyes reflected the cold beads, the smile on his face was even more arrogant, he raised his hand like a photoelectric fast, looked down, it turned out to be a handful of iron beads,

"Sneak attack?"

"It's a Ming attack!" Ming Yulong took advantage of the moment when he caught the iron bead, and he exceeded him by half a horse.

"Ha Luha, even if you attack brightly, you won't be able to win against me today!"

Bailikun didn't mind laughing, but felt happy, it was common to interfere with each other in horse racing, as long as it wasn't a bad and insidious means, it didn't hurt,

"My horse is better than yours, and you are injured again, so it should be considered a fair game, and if you have any means to use it, I will not fight back!"

Sure enough, he was a big man who was upright, and that's what she was waiting for.