Chapter 833: Mixed-race beauties are really domineering

The guards at the gate of the city seemed to have a bearded man who knew Daleng, and the two talked and laughed for two minutes, and soon let the goods enter the city, but the sharp-eyed Xu Qing saw that this goods vaguely stuffed a yellow cancan gadget into the palm of the bearded man, and it turned out to be a gold ring, the intention of which was unknown, and the real money was mostly stuffed to make a good relationship.

The bearded guard put the ring to the side of his mouth and took a bite, then glanced at the tooth marks on it before he put it in his pocket with satisfaction, and muttered a few words to the two guards beside him, the two nodded and turned around and walked into the city gate, about ten minutes later, one of the guards walked out with a large plate of hand-grabbed meat and skin water bladder, and he was followed by a large bundle of moving hay, no, it should be another guard holding hay.

The two walked up to Xu Qing one after the other, the tall man with the meat plate bent down and put down the plate and water bladder, turned around and left without saying a word, the one holding the forage was a baby-faced man in his early twenties, he walked to the black whirlwind with a shy stomach and put the forage down, and said in Mongolian dialect: "Giggle! Eat! ”

Purr! The black whirlwind snorted and turned its head, as if he didn't want to see the forage at all, and even the big green horse beside him shaved his hooves and turned his face to the side.

The free-roaming wild horses disdain to eat these dry ingredients, they prefer the kind of tone that runs for a while and chews a few bites, and the pride that flows in the blood makes them never bow their heads and nibble on these foods.

The baby-faced guard looked up at the black whirlwind, and gradually frowned, as if he was thinking about something, the tall horse in front of him had a messy mane, and there was a sour smell all over his body, it was obvious that he had not been taken care of, no matter what, he would never be able to connect the black horse in front of him with the legendary king of wild horses.

The black whirlwind didn't seem accustomed to someone looking at it so closely, and suddenly it stood up with a snort, and its two powerful legs kicked the baby's face like a gale, and if it was kicked this time, it would have to peel off its skin.

At this moment, Xu Qing rushed over with a sliding step, firmly held the black horse's armpit with both arms, pushed it directly back two feet away before putting it down, stretched out his palm and scratched the horse's ear socket, and said in a low voice: "Stop, after eating, brother will unload the things on your body, and you can go wherever you like when the time comes." ”

The black whirlwind seemed to understand Xu Qing's words, snorted at his face, and then took two steps forward and lowered his head to eat the grass ingredients obediently, and the big green horse next to it also walked over and bowed his head to eat, giving Xiao Xu enough face.

The baby-faced guard was so frightened that his face turned white, but after being frightened, he admired Xu Qing's kung fu of holding the horse to the ground with one hand just now, and the athletes on the grassland who knew the nature of horses knew how terrifying the horse's hoof was, but the young man in front of him could step forward to support the horse's body, and this hand strength was by no means something ordinary people could have.

The baby's face took two steps forward, put his right hand on his chest and bowed to Xu Qing: "Tara Rihara." "It's Mongolian, and it means thank you.

Xu Qing smiled: "I'm sorry, this horse is too wild." "He doesn't tell people that this is the Black Whirlwind, the king of wild horses, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Babyface was surprised for a moment, and smiled: "My name is Aslan, and my friend is from Huaxia, right?" Although Xu Qing's Mongolian is standard, there are still big differences in accent grammar.

Xu Qing stretched out his hand and touched the horse's neck, nodded and said, "Xu Qing, I came with a friend." ”

The babyface named Aslan wanted to say something more, but the tall man on the side stepped forward to wink, and Aslan smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm going to patrol the outpost, and I have a chance to talk again." ”

"You're busy!" Xu Qing nodded and smiled, bent down to pick up some hay and sat on the ground, dragged the plate of meat over, reached out and grabbed a piece of meat to his mouth and gnawed it.

After eating and drinking, Xu Qing saw that the black whirlwind and the big green horse frequently turned their heads to face the direction of the Gobi, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle, he stepped forward to take off the chewing iron in the mouths of the two horses, and was about to take off the saddle and let them leave, the two wild horses were elves galloping on the grassland Gobi, he was just a hurried passerby, why should he leave them here to accompany him?

The two horses also seemed to see Xu Qing's intentions, and stood obediently in place, and would turn their bodies sideways in accordance with his movements, so that they unloaded the things on the horses without much effort.

Removing the restraints from the horse, Xu Qing stretched out his hand and patted the black whirlwind on the back, and said with a smile: "Okay, remember not to show off next time, you can only call it safe when you throw people away, let's go!" ”

The black whirlwind that had regained its freedom raised the horse's hooves and neighed, and actually turned around and rubbed half of his head on Xu Qing's cheek a few times, and then turned around and spread the horse's hooves and galloped away in the direction of the Gobi.

Xu Qing looked at the direction of the black whirlwind from afar, and there was a faint reluctance in his heart, this horse is indeed a spiritual creature, I hope it can gallop freely on the grassland and Gobi forever.

As soon as the king of the wild horses was released, two Range Rovers rushed out of the royal gate, followed by a team of ten centaurs, both holding lassos and shotguns, and the two Land Rovers roared and galloped in the direction that the black whirlwind left, and they knew that these people were going for the two freed wild horses.

Xu Qing frowned, and couldn't help but be a little worried, a red horse led by the horse team had rushed to the front, and the horse riding was actually a blonde and blue-eyed mixed-race girl, she was wearing Mongolian boots, a tight blue robe, and this military telescope was hung on her chest.

"Hey, you, why did you let the Black Whirlwind go?" The girl on the horse was condescending, pointing at Xu Qing with the whip in her hand, with a sense of anger in her tone, as if the wild horses on the Gobi were all raised by her.

Xu Qing glanced up at the girl, his expression changed slightly, the placket of this woman's robe was open, and there was actually a vacuum inside, from his point of view, there was a pink wangzi small steamed bun embedded in the white flour big steamed bun, and he almost didn't tease his saliva, even if he was full of meat just now, he would be greedy when he saw this thing a man! I lost my mind and answered.

The mixed-race girl who showed her steamed bun was unaware, waved her hand to the horse team members who came behind her, and said loudly: "Leave two people, and the others will chase the black whirlwind, and they will be caught alive!" As soon as the words fell, the small pony whip in her hand raised high and waved down on Xu Qing's shoulder.