Chapter 370: Stone Man Conference

"How? Did you find it? Zhang Baoer looked at Suba, who was sweating profusely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suba lowered his head in shame: "Little master, I have seen all the good horses provided by King Zuoxian, and none of them can win safely, I have disappointed you!" ”

Zhang Baoer didn't care too much, but the disappointment of Mo Jianlian and Que Secret Service on the side was overflowing.

"It's okay, you look for it slowly, there's still time! It's providence that I can't find it, I won't blame you! ”

Zhang Baoer did not bet on Suba, he still has a back hand, even if the horse race is lost, there is still Li Yide on his side, when it comes to archery, that Yang I branch may not be able to win Li Yide.

"Suba, take me to see the majesty of the Turkic horse!" Zhang Bao'er instructed Suba.

"Little master, but it's going to rain this day......" Suba hesitated.

"It's okay, let's go!" Zhang Baoer was full of interest.

The rain came quickly, the horses raised their proud heads, shook their beautiful manes, a few horses began to run happily in the heavy rain, and the rest of the horses rushed to be the first to respond, and their capes were scattered, dripping to the fullest!

Horses galloped across the vast grassland, their hooves churning, their long manes flying, and their voices roared across the sky. The tide rolled unstoppably from the meadows, and thousands of horses gathered together and roared. The long horsehair and tail fluttered under the buoyancy of the current, one after the other, one on top of the other, condensing into a whole, and moving forward rapidly, it was a strange picture of galloping beauty and power intertwined.

This magnificent scene of thousands of horses galloping, tigers roaring and lions roaring, and majestic momentum made Zhang Baoer deeply shocked.

"Huh?" Zhang Bao'er pointed to a thin horse in the herd and said, "It can't be that I read it wrong, its mouth can breathe fire?" ”

Not only Mo Jianlian and Que Special Service, Suba also noticed.

Suba's face was solemn, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be that it's really ......?"

"Suba, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Bao'er saw that Suba's face was different, and asked with concern.

Suba didn't care to answer Zhang Bao'er, but said to Mo Jianlian: "King Zuoxian, can you let someone bring that horse?" ”

After Mo Thorn ordered someone to bring the thin horse over, he was dumbfounded, the horse was covered with skin and bones, dry as firewood, covered with scabs but without a long mane.

Not to mention going to the competition for such an ugly horse, I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry a person, Zhang Baoer and others set their sights on Suba.

Suba didn't notice everyone's gaze, he just stared at the ugly horse in front of him.

Finally, Suba moved into the rabbit and jumped on the horse, and the skinny horse immediately picked up his stump and tried to throw Suba off his body.

Bareback horses have no saddles, stirrups, or bridles, and are the most difficult to ride, but Suba rides steadily on horseback, holding the lean horse between them.

"I didn't expect this horsepower to be really small!" Que Special Service was surprised.

As he spoke, the thin horse was already running fast, as fast as lightning.

After running for a quarter of an hour, the horse, instead of throwing Suba off, was sweating profusely and exhausted, and finally stopped.

Suba rode unhurriedly, stroking the horse's head and whispering something softly. The skinny horse is gradually becoming docile, and it seems that Suba has submitted the horse.

Suba came to Zhang Bao'er and smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth: "Master, our luck has come, this is a flame horse that is rare in a thousand years." ”

"Flame Pony? What is a Flame Pony? Zhang Baoer asked.

"Legend has it that every time this horse is in a rainy day, it will neigh in the sky, and a stream of fire will erupt from its mouth."

"Will this horse work?"

"Don't worry, little master, I'll take care of this. In less than a month, I will be able to make it fat and strong, and this horse race is a sure win! ”

After listening to Suba's words, Mo Jianlian and Que Secret Service showed joy on their faces, and it seemed that they had seen the fiasco of Tongrussia.

Suba really didn't say much, he pulled the horse to a grassy beach, picked Chinese herbs every day and boiled them, applied them to the thin horse, and soon took off the scab, and in just over twenty days the flame horse appeared, spewing fire from his mouth, and hissing his hooves, as if he had the power of ten thousand powers.

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On April 15, in the stone crowd not far from the tent of the Turkic Khan, the annual stone man assembly was about to begin.

The grassland is endless, the stream is vertical and horizontal, the pasture is luxuriant, the grass by the stream occasionally has pheasants and wild ducks flying in fright, the clouds are white, like cotton balls, like tulle, like silk wool, it seems to be exceptionally clean and elegant.

Men from various Turkic tribes, dressed in costumes and riding horses, gathered from all over the world to participate in the stone man assembly. The grassland is crowded with people, full of palace tents, felt bags, and crowds of people everywhere, presenting a warm scene of people cheering and horses.

The Stone Man Conference lasted for five days.

On the first day, various rituals are performed.

On the second day, a horse racing competition was held.

On the third day, a fighting competition was conducted.

On the fourth day, an archery competition was conducted.

On the fifth day, the Turkic Khan proclaimed the title of Champion of the Victor and bestowed Princess Sona on the winner.

On the first day, the revered Turkic Grand Wizard Sangar arrived, possessing superhuman divine powers and spells.

The Turks were all devotions to shamanism, and Sangar could communicate freely with gods and demons. He tied a red rope to each stone figure, and the lower end of the rope was fastened to the grass with mahogany, which was said to be a ladder to the gods.

The Great Wizard of Sanger beat the drum in his hand and muttered words in his mouth, asking the gods to come down and ask the gods to give him divine powers.

The gods seemed to possess Sangar, and he jumped with a sword endowed by the gods, and sang and talked to the devil hidden in the air. Singing and dancing, his mouth began to let out a roar like wind and rain, and his expression was magnificent.

People rode horses, ran around the stone figures, and shouted loudly.

After a busy day, when night falls, piles of bonfires are lit on the grass in front of each felt bag, people slaughter countless livestock, barbecue with fire, people in front of each tent sit around the bonfire, eat hand-grabbed meat in large pieces, drink fragrant milk tea, taste mellow milk wine, and sing beautiful ballads with the melodious sound of the piano.

King Zuoxian was no exception, and a gorgeous palace tent was arranged here.

In the palace tent, Mo Jianlian, Tun Desire Gu and Que Special Service sat side by side, and opposite them were Zhang Bao'er, Wei Xianyun and Jiang Yuqiao.

"Zhang Gongzi, what are you worried about?" Que couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Bao'er sighed and said, "I don't know either, but I always feel a little unusual!" ”

"What's unusual?" Tunyugu asked calmly.

"In the past month, it has been too calm, not only has there been no movement from the Modu Khan, but even with the Russian who has always been calm and likes to show off, there has been no movement, do you think this is normal?"

Lust Valley nodded, it was indeed a bit abnormal.