Just as Ling Muyun was thinking in his heart, Han Baoju moved.

Han Baoju is nicknamed the god of the horse king, and his riding skills can be said to be the only one in the sea, and even the Mongolian herdsmen who live on horseback for a lifetime sigh to themselves. Han Baoju is good at royal horses, so he naturally loves horses more, and a person who doesn't love horses can't practice superb riding skills no matter what. It is precisely because of his love for horses that it is impossible to see a peerless horse in front of him and be indifferent, so he moved.

Seeing that the red horse entered the horse herd to make trouble, Han Baoju was familiar with the surname of the horse, and knew the place where the red horse must pass when he retreated, so he stabbed in the past, and when the red horse galloped, he suddenly jumped up, and the red horse was running to his crotch, and the direction of the moment was not badly buckled, and the shepherds couldn't help but cheer in unison when they saw it.

Han Baoju fell down, full of thought that he would fall steadily on horseback, he had tamed many fierce bad horses in his life, as long as he got on the horse, no horse in the world could turn him upside down, this is not arrogance, but self-confidence.

Unexpectedly, Han Baoju miscalculated this time, seeing that his short figure was about to fall on the horse's back, the red horse also seemed to feel the threat he brought, and suddenly exerted his strength in an instant, and his body rushed forward like a sharp arrow, which made his horse fall into the air.

Thinking that he didn't ride a horse that was nine out of ten, Han Baoju was suddenly furious and immediately chased after him. It's just that he is short and short-legged and not good at chasing flat, but where can he catch up with such a divine horse?

Seeing that the red horse was about to gallop away from the herd, a figure jumped out of the ground, rushed to the red horse like a gust of wind, and reached out to grab the mane in the red horse's neck like lightning. The red horse was taken aback, ran faster, and dragged the man's body directly into the air, feeling like flying a kite. Still, the man clung to the horse's mane and flew with the red horse.

When the shepherds saw this, they could not help but clamor loudly.

The six monsters of Jiangnan saw that it was none other than their apprentice Guo Jing who grabbed the horseman, and they couldn't help but like it and be surprised. I am glad that Guo Jing's martial arts are excellent, and those of them who are masters are also deeply grateful, and they are more sure of the appointment of Jiaxing Yanyulou in a few months; What is surprising is that Guo Jing's light body kung fu can still turn in the air, and the body is light and agile, which is definitely not taught by them, but I don't know where to learn it.

Han Xiaoying, who was at the end of the Six Monsters, was a female surname after all, and couldn't help but think wildly: "Jing'er has made great progress in his skills for more than a year, is his dead father really secretly blessing?" Or maybe it's the fifth brother, he ......"

"Where did he learn such a masterful light body kung fu?" Zhu Cong, a wonderful scholar, showed a puzzled look on his face, and turned his gaze to Ling Muyun as he spoke, obviously suspecting that it was passed on by Ling Muyun, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of unhappiness in his heart. Although it is a good thing to teach Guo Jing's martial arts, he didn't say hello to them as masters in advance, but he inevitably didn't take them into account for the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ling Muyun looked at Zhu Cong's expression, and guessed what Zhu Cong was thinking in a flash, he knew that although the six monsters in Jiangnan were extremely chivalrous, they were not broad-minded, and it would not be worth it if they were evil to themselves because of this, so he immediately explained: "Zhu Erxia doesn't have to look at me, I just passed on a set of boxing techniques to Brother Guo when he taught me to ride and shoot, which is something that several people also know, and in addition, I can pass on Brother Guo's martial arts." Several seniors have advanced martial arts, and the professor Guo brother is more than enough, how dare I go beyond the bounds? ”

Out of some consideration, Ling Muyun skipped the fact that he taught Guo Jing's internal skills, anyway, when he asked carefully, he would find out that Ma Yu was the main force in teaching Guo Jing's internal skills, and his little credit would be borne by Ma Yu.

Hearing Ling Muyun say this, Zhu Cong's face suddenly softened a lot, they all knew about Ling Muyun's teaching of Guo Jing's boxing techniques, and as Ling Muyun said, Guo Jing taught Ling Muyun the art of riding and archery, and Ling Muyun Ze taught him a set of boxing techniques, which is nothing to blame.

Seeing Ling Muyun's denial, the six monsters of Jiangnan were even more puzzled, Han Baoju shook his head and said, "Since it wasn't taught by Ling Shaoxia, where did he learn this Gao Ming Light Skill?" ”

How did the six monsters of Jiangnan know that in the past year or so, Ma Yu has taught Guo Jing the art of breathing and breathing on the top of the high cliff every night, although he has not taught him any martial arts, but what he has taught is the superior internal strength of the Xuanmen authentic. The guidance that Guo Jing received every night when he went down the cliff was actually the method of Quanzhen Teaching Light Gong and learning Jin Yangong.

It's just that Guo Jing himself is confused, and he doesn't know the stakes, since Ma Yu told him to go up the cliff every night, he also obeys the order to go up the cliff to sleep every night. His internal skills are said to be diligent, and the achievements of the Jin Yan Gong he has practiced are only shown in the light skills taught by Zhu Cong, Quan Jinfa and Han Xiaoying, and even he doesn't know it, and the six monsters are just unexpectedly relieved, and they never realize the truth. It wasn't until this time that he saw that his third master Han Baoju missed catching the horse, and wanted to help capture the red horse so that Han Baoju was happy, and unconsciously showed many unique skills in the Golden Goose Gong, which was discovered by the six monsters in Jiangnan.

Seeing that the six monsters in Jiangnan were full of suspicions, Ling Muyun was afraid that they would think crookedly, so he said: "Several seniors, Brother Guo's light skill seems to have some connection with the Quanzhen Sect, I have fought with the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect once due to a misunderstanding, and the light skill performed by the person I fought with is also like Brother Guo. ”

"Quanzhen Sect? How could Jing'er know the light skills of the Quanzhen Sect? The six monsters in Jiangnan looked at each other for a while, and they couldn't guess the mystery.

At this moment, I saw Guo Jing suddenly flip a beautiful somersault in the air and fall on the horse's back, grasping the red horse's mane with both hands, trying to tame it. The little red horse stood on its front feet for a while, and kicked its hind legs violently for a while, like a mad demon, galloping back and forth, trying his best to drop Guo Jing, but Guo Jing grabbed his legs with both hands and clamped tightly, unconsciously used internal force to fix his body, and was never turned upside down by it.

Han Baoju didn't care about guessing the origin of Guo Jing's light skills at this time, and gave loud instructions on the side to teach Guo Jing the method of taming horses. Guo Jing did as he was told, riding firmly on the horse, just waiting for the little red horse to lose his energy and automatically soften. It's just that this little red horse is really powerful, running wildly and jumping wildly, galloping back and forth on the grassland for more than an hour, and his spirit is getting longer and longer, and he is not tired at all.

All the shepherds were shocked to see it, and some of the herdsmen even regarded it as a divine horse, knelt down and muttered prayers, begging Changshengtian not to condemn them for provoking the divine horse, and some herdsmen shouted at Guo Jing, asking him to dismount quickly. But Guo Jing's preoccupation with the horse's back was as if it was firmly tied with a rope, and as the horse's height fluctuated, where was he in the mood to listen to them? Always firmly on the back of the horse.

Guo Jing is also a stubborn temper, Ren was tossed by the little red horse and sweated profusely, but he didn't let go, and then blessed his soul, and suddenly put his right arm under the horse's neck, wrapped his arms, and got lucky. As soon as his internal force reached his arm, it tightened more and more. The little red horse tossed and jumped, and couldn't get rid of it, until then he couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to suffocate, so he knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to struggle anymore, so he stood still in place.

Guo Jing, who had learned the art of horse taming, knew that the little red horse had been tamed, so he jumped off the horse, and the little red horse really did not run away, but also stretched out his tongue to lick the back of his hand, and his expression was very affectionate, everyone laughed when they saw this, and they all stepped forward to congratulate him. Han Baoju, the god of the horse king, was even more happy, and asked Guo Jing to ride out for a walk and test the foot strength of this BMW.

Guo Jing was also happy that he had tamed the little red horse, so he immediately nodded in agreement, got on the horse and galloped out. The little red horse is worthy of sweat and blood, galloping like wind and lightning, and disappearing at the end of the grassland as far as the eye can see in a moment, the speed is staggering. Even Ling Muyun couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart, with the galloping speed of this little red horse, even with the outstanding light skills he learned from the Nine Yin True Scripture, he could only compete with it in a short distance, and if the distance was far away, he would only have to eat the soil behind.

After about a quarter of an hour, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the grassland again, and the six monsters of Jiangnan and Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile at each other, knowing that this was Guo Jing walking his horse back. There was not much time, the little red horse rushed to the front, and at this time Ling Muyun and the six monsters of Jiangnan saw that something was wrong, and Guo Jing, who was still in high spirits when he set off just now, actually lay on the back of the little red horse at this time, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" The six monsters of Jiangnan were taken aback when they saw this scene, and hurriedly shouted loudly and stepped forward together.

The little red horse rushed to a stop in front of several people, Guo Jing struggled to slip off the horse's back, and as soon as he landed, he couldn't help coughing, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then raised his head and said: "Someone wants to rob the little red horse, I can't beat him and run back, and he is still chasing after him." ”

"What? How dare someone steal your horse? Dare to chase after it? I'm really impatient! The six monsters in Jiangnan suddenly jumped like thunder, each showed their blades, and looked behind Guo Jing together.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan themselves are good at martial arts, and they have always been accustomed to brothers going into battle together, walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, except for more than ten years ago when they encountered the black wind on the grassland and damaged the old five laughing Mida Zhang Asheng, they basically have never suffered a loss, even if it was with Qiu Chuji, it was just a fight between two losers. So the brothers are all unbearable spleen surnames, at this time seeing someone robbing the BMW not to mention, but also their baby apprentice was injured to vomit blood, the six monsters immediately exploded Mao and killed.