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Zuo Yin just stepped on the white war horse, and after running for a distance, a one-eyed middle-aged man suddenly stepped out, and the middle-aged man whistled, and the white war horse gradually stopped.

The one-eyed middle-aged man wore a dark blue cloth shirt that is very common here, but the difference was that on the chest of the middle-aged man's cloth clothes, there was an emblem, which was the logo of the martial arts hall - the emblem of the sword.

Zuo Yin knew that this person should be the teacher of the martial arts hall, although he didn't understand why the other party stopped the white horse, but he still arched his hand and said, "I've seen Mr." ”

The only remaining eyes of the one-eyed middle-aged man have the same depth and cruelty as a lone wolf, which is incompatible with the warm and prosperous imperial capital, he looked at Zuo Yin, and suddenly smiled, "Running in blood, so take the homonym, named rain blood." ”

After telling the name, the middle-aged man turned his head and left.

Rain blood?

Zuo Yin wrote down the name, touched the neck of the white war horse, and said lightly: "Rain blood? Let's go. ”

Just hearing the sound, the white war horse seemed to understand, and accelerated again, as fast as the wind.

Zuo Yin was on the white war horse, and he could almost feel the wind blowing across his cheeks, which reminded him of the first time he had experienced, when he often ran on the giant trees outside the frontier, and the feeling at that time was similar to that of now.

The difference is that now it's a real white pony gap.

Fleeting.

When I came to the examination room, a round of tests had just ended, and most of the people had already chosen their horses early, and after running a lap early, they went to the next test room, and now there are very few candidates left around the grassland.

Under the shade of the tree, Bai Yifeng saw Zuo Yin come out, and waved his hand vigorously, looking extremely happy, it seemed that he had won a very good ranking.

Zuo Yin smiled at him, and then stood proudly behind the white line, waiting for the staff in the dark blue cloth to announce the start, and when he looked around, he found that he was alone.

A one-man race?

When Zuo Yin was thinking about it, he heard a strong hiss, the momentum was like iceberg snow water, extremely cold, and a pitch-black shadow had already come to Zuo Yin's side when the voice had just been transmitted.

But it was the young man in black, Zuo Yin had just selected a horse with him in the final horse pen, but it took him a little longer, when Zuo Yin arrived, he was watching the horse, and when Zuo Yin left, he was still watching the horse.

Nice?

Zuo Yin looked down and smiled slightly, the car of the young man in black was also incomparably superb, but there was a little more indifference, just like its owner.

It's really a combination of people and horses.

No wonder the boy in black watched it for so long.

It's really beautiful.

Interesting.

The black-clothed young man directly ignored Zuo Yin, staring straight ahead, his figure was as tall as a snowy pine, and there was a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very interested in the upcoming game, which added a sense of vitality to his originally cold expression.

The martial arts hall personnel in dark blue cloth clothes stood next to him, and after seeing the two of them coming, he said in a condensed voice: "Attention-." ”

Zuo Yin and the black-clothed boy began to half-bend, their legs slightly tightened.

"Let's go!"

Two afterimages, one shot out in an instant.

It's like a beast out of the cage.

Unstoppable.

When Zuo Yin shouted out from the herald, he slightly clamped the horse's belly, and the white war horse that sat down galloped out directly with spirituality, you know, just when it was slaughtered, the white war horse had a joy that could not be concealed, and it seemed to have been enclosed in the horse pen for a long time.

When it was freed, the white war horse was extremely fast, and if it hadn't seen the one-eyed middle-aged man, it was estimated that it would have run around the grassland a few times in a row.

As soon as Zuo Yin's mind arrived, the white war horse accelerated directly excitedly, and the four wrist-sized hooves trampled on the ground violently, and the sound almost melted into one.

Zuo Yin was sincerely happy that this white dude was free, and the two seemed to become friends at first sight.

Yes, being friends with a war horse sounds like crazy.

However, Zuo Yin, who has been on the battlefield, knows that this is a normal thing, and all the gods in the world often have spirituality, and in terms of emotion, they are not necessarily weaker than human beings.

What's more, freedom is the yearning of all living beings flowing in their blood.

Like the wind, it swept across the earth.

Every pore of Zuo Yin breathed happily, and every hair rose and fell with the pace of the white war horse, he had never felt like this.

For the first time, I felt that galloping on a horse was also a happy thing.

Youth on horseback.

Good homecoming.

Zuo Yin seemed to have forgotten the existence of the young man in black, forgot about this exam, and rode the horse like this, almost unable to help singing.

A trace of dark red sweat flowed directly from the body of the white war horse, dyeing the hair that was originally as white as brocade, and the dyed war horse was due to the bloody demon.

Blood, rain, this is the origin of the name of this war horse.

Born with blood and sweat.

Sweaty Horse.

And the frenzied horse galloped and came to an abrupt end.

Zuo Yin seemed to be still immersed in the feelings just now, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and then his heartbeat slowly stabilized and he opened his eyes.

In the breath of the air, there is still a faint smell of plum blossoms, slightly sweet, and the sky is still very clear, but in Zuo Yin's eyes, there seems to be something, cracked a little crack, allowing him to peek into something deeper.

What is that, Zuo Yin doesn't know the name, but he can probably guess it.

That is, the key to knock on the door of the Qi Convergence Realm.

If the door is opened, it is the steps where his left Yin is above the ordinary soldiers.

One step away, two worlds.

There are people who will never be able to see what is going on in their lifetime.

Zuo Yin was lucky, but when he was riding the horse, he faintly felt it.

Can you take that step.

It's up to him to be made.

In front of Zuo Yin, the black-clothed young man was still cold, but he seemed to have seen Zuo Yin's performance and had some kind of recognition for Zuo Yin, and after nodding slightly, he immediately dismounted and turned to leave.

Zuo Yin looked at his back and touched his chin.

Quite an interesting person.

"Zuo Yin-" let out a long shout, but it was Bai Yifeng who ran over, his face had a deep shock, and when he came to Zuo Yin's side, he seemed to be a little afraid, poking his head to look at the divine horse under Zuo Yin's crotch.

The bloody and sweaty war horse is daunting after all.

"It's okay, it's not fierce." Zuo Yin saw Bai Yifeng's cringe and said with relief.

It's just that Zuo Yin obviously hasn't really understood the brother who sat down, and the war horse turned his head directly and glared back.

Bai Yifeng had just seen the performance of the white war horse, and knew that although this horse looked extremely beautiful, it was actually extremely fierce, how could he provoke it at will.

At that moment, Bai Yifeng smiled dryly: "It's okay, it's okay, you just come down, let's go to the next exam room together." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, got off the white warhorse, and the blood and sweat stuck to his clothes, but he didn't care.

As soon as he dismounted, the one-eyed middle-aged man walked over and stretched out his right hand.

Zuo Yin looked at his remaining eyes, and finally handed over the reins.

The one-eyed middle-aged man had a fierce face, but at this time he seemed to have found something interesting, and grinned: "Yes, it's really rare to be able to merge with the rain and blood." ”

Zuo Yin hesitated, hugged his fists and said: "Dare to be this gentleman, I don't know this horse"

Before he finished speaking, the one-eyed middle-aged man regained his indifference and directly rejected Zuo Yin.

"Not for sale!"

Zuo Yinda is embarrassed, but it is also normal, these horses in the martial arts hall, like the war horses in Cangnan, are all owned by the empire, how can they be sold privately?

That's a capital offense.

Zuo Yin patted the neck of the white war horse with some regret, and the war horse named Yuxue also turned around and licked Zuo Yin's hand, as if he had the same emotion.

Bai Yifeng and Zuo Yin immediately began to walk to the next examination room.

At this time, the one-middle-aged man's former subordinate came to this side and whispered to him, "General, Rain Blood and Ink Nightmare will be sent over there tomorrow." ”

The one-eyed middle-aged man said without looking back: "Let's just say that after the two masters were ridden today, they were in a bad mood, had a headache and brain fever, and dragged this matter back." ”

His subordinates were still a little hesitant, "General, this"

"If you are asked to say anything, you will go, and I will say that it is my exact words."

The subordinate sighed and had no choice but to leave.

Near the venue, only the one-eyed middle-aged man was left, and he remembered the two teenagers just now, and said to himself: "Shenjun finally met the master, how could he send it out like this." Maybe it will shine in the future. ”

I hope so.

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