After Wei Dong explained the matter, he directly became a shopkeeper. He suddenly felt bored, so he simply used the meditation method to slowly recover his mental power, and by the way, he studied whether there were any techniques available at the Taoist level in the Dunjia Heavenly Book.

Wei Dong learned the technique of Heavenly Transformation from the Heavenly Escape Scroll, and now he has achieved a small success, and is able to freely control the Heavenly Transformation Image. But after he obtained the scroll of earth escape, he had never consulted it, and he didn't know what surprises he could bring him.

"Divine Walking, a Fangshi-level spell that continuously consumes mental power and increases the movement speed of yourself or your mount."

"Ditho, a Taoist-level spell, continues to consume spiritual power, randomly changes the surrounding terrain, and the terrain that can be changed is, plains, mountains, waters, three kinds."

Wei Dong was overjoyed in his heart, and first said that this "magic technique" could not only save him a lot of hardships in hurrying, but also play a role in changing the situation of the battle in the battle. Imagine, the two of them are fighting equally, Wei Dong's mount speed suddenly increases, and the enemy will suffer a big loss if he is not careful. It's really a must-have technique for home travel and sneak attacks.

Looking at "Jitho" again, the spells of this terrain are very helpful to the troops. Southern Xinjiang is mostly mountainous, and the role of the wolf cavalry is limited, but if the mountains are suddenly changed to plains, the role of the wolf cavalry can be brought into full play. However, Wei Dong has to practice more than he can use the technique of earth penetration, and he must wait until he can specify the terrain to change, otherwise he will want to cry without tears if he accidentally conjures up the water.

On the third day of conquering Jianning City, Wei Dong was studying Dunjia Tianshu in the hall of Taishou Mansion, when a person came in from outside the hall, interrupting Wei Dong's thinking.

"Young master, the wolf cavalry has been selected, but it's just ......"

"Just what? If you have something to say, say it! Wei Dong was speechless, how could this Guo Shi also start to learn from Jia Xu to sell Guanzi.

"It's just that there is a dark horse, with a violent temper, extremely difficult to tame, 2000 prisoners, none of whom can control it, and only 699 wolf cavalry have no choice but to be selected."

"Oh? Is there really such a strange thing? Wei Dong was overjoyed, generally speaking, if such an existence appeared in the horse herd, it would almost always be a violent temper at the level of the king of horses.

"Take me there!"

After a while, Guo Shi took Wei Dong to the horse farm, only to see 699 soldiers, happily riding their war horses, suddenly changed from captives to wolf cavalry with the best welfare, this change in identity made them overjoyed. The power of the wolf cavalry they have seen, it is said that it is Wei Dong's own training method, seeing Wei Dong's arrival, many clever people have begun to shout for the young master to show loyalty.

Wei Dong ignored the 699 newly recruited wolf cavalrymen, and as soon as he arrived at the horse farm, he was attracted by the black and red figures in the distance. Wei Dong has always preferred white horses and spears, and that is because of the feelings that Zhao Yun brought to him. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the idol's hobby was not really his hobby.

Wei Dong desperately rushed towards the figure in the distance, and when he got closer, he found that this horse was strong, no less than the jade lion in the night, and the black lines stretched along the horse's legs, stretching from bottom to top, and the lines reached the horse's back, and the color gradually changed to dark red, just like a flame rising in the night.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of Dawan horses, and it is really a good horse!" Wei Dong praised it again and again, and suddenly felt that he should give it a name first. "What should I call it?"

The people around were dumbfounded, would it be too anxious for the horse to start naming it before it was tamed. Wei Dong was paying attention to this horse all his thoughts, how could he still notice the melon-eating crowd around him, he turned over and over, thinking for a long time.

"Black Flame? Night fire? Blackie? The nickname of the two words of "......" kept flashing in Wei Dong's mind, but he felt dissatisfied, and then thinking of the jade lion in the night, Wei Dong began to brainstorm again.

"Red in the dark? Is it dark or autumn? Hey, hey, red, hey! ", it's so difficult to choose a name, Wei Dong began to admire his dead ghost father, and he was able to make Wei Dong's name so meaningful.

"Forget it, let's call it Ink Flame Pony first, and then change it when there is a good name!"

After choosing a good name, Wei Dong began the sad process of taming the horse. Relying on the blessing of the pig's foot aura, after an afternoon of painful and bumpy eggs, Wei Dong finally got his wish and rode on the ink flame horse, comfortable, really comfortable. Wei Dong couldn't help it, and almost hummed that I have a little donkey......

Wei Dong got off the horse to rest, and saw that there were two familiar Baijiazhai brothers in front of him, so he wanted them to help treat his ink flame horse. Wei Dong had just walked behind them, but he heard one of them say:

"I heard that the iron and wood steward was wounded by an arrow and went back to Weijiazhuang to recuperate."

"Don't talk nonsense. I've been following the Ironwood Steward all the time, and I haven't seen him hurt! ”

"Shhhhh

"What? Does the ironwood steward still have this masochistic tendency? ”

"I don't know about this, but I heard that the steward of Yaoshan also followed the steward of Tiemu back to Weijiazhuang, didn't they want to take the opportunity to leave the Panlong Army, right?"

"Are you stupid or not, just rely on the relationship between our village master and the young master of the Panlong Army, where things are different!"

"That's right, let's go, let's go, a quarter of an hour's rest has arrived, and training is about to start again."

After listening to the conversation between the two Baijiazhai soldiers, Wei Dong frowned tightly, could it be that Tiemu and Yaoshan really didn't want to follow him? If you don't want to do it, just say it, and you won't use self-harm. Wei Dong still hadn't grasped the thoughts of these ancients, so he simply used his ability to know what to do, what was this Tiemu and Yaoshan doing, and he was angry at this look. There is a fire in the backyard, and Tiemu is chasing Bai Ling'er!

"Tiemu, you wait for me!"

Wei Dong asked Jia Xu to inform him, and rode the ink flame horse in the direction of Weijiazhuang alone.

"Divine Walk, Ink Flame Pony will run for me!"

Bai Ling'er snatched the horse and fled, it had been a day and a night, but Tiemu was in hot pursuit, the two of them were one after the other, about a few hundred meters apart, and this distance was constantly narrowing. Tie Mu rushed back from Jingning before, without any rest, his body was very tired, if it weren't for this, he would have caught Bai Ling'er a long time ago.

Bai Ling'er's face was pale at the moment, her lips were chapped, her body was shaking, and she was struggling to support her by the will in her heart, and there was only one person's name in her mind, and that was Wei Dong!

The distance between Tiemu and Bai Ling'er is getting closer and closer, 500 meters, 400 meters,...... 50 meters! Tiemu took out the bamboo tube and blew it out with all his strength.

"Whoosh!" The bamboo arrow directly sank into Bai Ling'er's horse's hind legs, and the horse ran forward for dozens of meters and then gradually slowed down, and then its hind legs became weak, knocking Bai Ling'er to the ground.

Temu rode his horse to Bai Ling'er's side, and laughed in a hoarse voice.

"Hahaha......"

After a long time, Tiemu took a deep breath, he turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Bai Ling'er with a machete. Bai Ling'er didn't speak, just stared in the direction of Jianning City, and her body kept trembling. At this point, Temu didn't want to say anything more, he raised the machete in his hand, closed his eyes and slashed hard. At that moment, he was once again immersed in the memories of Sanniang and Hua'er.

"Ironwood!"

Wei Dong's voice suddenly came out, like thunder exploding in Tiemu's ears, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but pause slightly. At the same time, Wei Dong's spear came out of his hand, and it slammed the machete in Tiemu's hand like lightning.

Just when Tie Mu was stunned, Bai Ling'er in front of him had been taken into Wei Dong's arms.

"Ling'er, I'm here!"