After eating the Qionglin feast, Su Guang said some more words, and his heart of care was overflowing.

After all, they went to Zhengtian Dao this time, it was an opportunity for a carp to jump into the Dragon Gate, once they became disciples of Zhengtian Dao, their identities and status would be different from now on, if they mixed up some famous halls, maybe Tieyun Kingdom would have to rely on one or two.

There were a total of fifteen people who went to Shotendo this time, but when they set off, there were hundreds of people gathered at the gate of Kyoto Castle, and the momentum was huge.

After all, these young people, with prominent families and noble backgrounds, are here to go to the right way to heaven, thousands of miles away, maybe they will encounter some trouble on the way, and the family is naturally not at ease, so they sent a master to accompany them and escort them all the way.

"Mr. Zhao, this is a good horse carefully selected by Cheng Qian, who travels thousands of miles in a day and 800 miles at night, fast as the wind, and is known as chasing the wind. At this moment, the crown prince Su Chengqian personally led a strong horse over and said to Zhao Zhen.

The road is far away, of course, they are riding horses, and the others have already prepared horses, but Zhao Vacuum has nothing.

He came to Kyoto from Huiji County on foot, running wildly, crossing mountains and mountains, wading across rivers and rivers, and did not ride a horse, because in his heart, this is also a kind of practice.

However, this time I went to Zhengtian Dao, it was not the same, it was not possible not to ride a horse, otherwise I would miss the time for Zhengtian Dao to select disciples, and I would regret it too late.

Zhao Zhen is already ready to buy a horse, he is no longer the poor boy he was now, he has a surplus of money, and it is enough to buy a horse.

But unexpectedly, the crown prince Su Chengqian actually sent the horse in person.

It's really sleepy, and someone just happened to send a pillow.

This horse was very large, and compared with the horses of the noble disciples around him, he looked even more heroic and strong, as if he stood out from the crowd.

Although Jiang Yi doesn't understand horses, he also knows the preciousness of this horse.

"Mr. Zhao, this horse is His Royal Highness the Prince's most beloved horse, and he has worked so hard to find it. Tai Nei Manager Fan Lin said on the side.

"This ......"

Zhao Zhen showed hesitation on his face.

He does need horses, but he also knows that no merit will be punished, although he saved Su Chengqian's life, but in the Jinluan Palace, he has already received a reward, which is enough.

Moreover, a gentleman does not take the love of others.

"The so-called good horse with hero, although this horse is precious, but it is not suitable for killing the enemy on the battlefield, it is like a chicken rib to me, Mr. Zhao's great favor to me, and it is a good horse can be countered?"

Su Chengqian seemed to see Zhao Zhen's concerns, and immediately spoke.

"How do you say that?" Zhao Zhen was puzzled.

"Mr. Zhao fought a great battle on the Jinluan Palace, defeated the Marquis of Zhenguo, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince obtained the military talisman of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and soon left Kyoto, commanded 100,000 male soldiers, went into battle to kill the enemy, and established meritorious deeds. ”

Fan Lin said.

"All this is the credit of Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao should not shirk and live up to Cheng Qian's intentions. Su Chengqian saluted Zhao Zhen and said solemnly.

"So that's the case!" Zhao Zhen understood and nodded: "Okay! I will accept the horse, and I wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a victory." ”

"Each other, each other!"

Su Chengqian smiled heartily, then looked at Su Wanrong, paused, and then said, "Wanrong, you also take care!"

"Hmm!"

Su Wanrong bowed slightly, her face was expressionless, but her nose responded.

After saying goodbye to their relatives and friends, they turned over and got on their horses, full of spirits and high spirits, and left Kyoto City and went away.

In front of the castle gate, a pair of eyes stared closely at their backs, until everyone disappeared from sight, and then this person turned and walked into the castle of Kyoto.

Then a black dove flew out of Kyoto Castle and headed south.

On the wide official road, the sound of horses' hooves resounded incessantly, and the dust was flying.

A team of hundreds of people is speeding on the official road, which is extraordinary.

The caravans, the pedestrians, saw it from afar, and hurried out of the way.

Zhao Zhen's horse skills are not proficient, it is difficult to move quickly, and those noble disciples, seeing this scene, have a mocking look.

"Such a good horse, falling into his hands, is really a tyrannical thing. ”

"This horse, at least, is worth a thousand gold, and it has no price. ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't know how to think of it, but he actually gave him the wind chase. ”

........................

Many noble disciples couldn't help but make a sound, and the whip flicked wildly, a little faster, as if they wanted to leave Zhao Zhen down and see him make a fool of himself.

However, this "chasing the wind" is very stable and humane, although Zhao Zhen is not proficient in horse art, but he can barely keep up and has not been left behind.

Those noble disciples can only stop there.

Zhao Zhen rode and practiced at the same time, accompanied by good horses, and with his superb martial arts attainments, his horse art has also improved by leaps and bounds.

In the time of the incense, Kyoto Castle disappeared behind everyone and traveled several miles away.

Suddenly, I saw that on the official road ahead, there were ten horsemen lined up, occupying the road, as if intentionally, the horses traveled to a hundred zhang away, and there was no concession.

In desperation, everyone had to slow down and gradually stagnate.

Among the ten horsemen, the first person is riding a white horse, dressed in white and snow, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, like a prince in a fairy tale.

It's a pity that not all those who ride white horses are princes.

"Su Mingbo, where are you singing? Why are you dressed like a white-faced boy, which girl are you going to hook up with?" said one of the noble disciples in a loud voice.

This remark immediately caused everyone to laugh.

This is not Kyoto's evil, Su Mingbo, who else could it be?

If it is someone else's son's dress, it is also extravagant and admirable, but this Su Mingbo is a well-known gentleman, notorious, and everyone knows it, so he immediately changed his painting style and fell in the eyes of everyone, which was very funny.

"Go, go, what is Young Master Ben dressed into, and what does it have to do with you?" Su Mingbo said angrily, his eyes seemed to be looking for something in the crowd.

"Su Mingbo, you led someone to stop me and the others on the way, do you say this has anything to do with us?

Another noble disciple sneered.

Su Mingbo is a gentleman, where is there any martial arts, even if there is, it is also kung fu in bed, and he has cultivated until now, but he is only the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, which is not worth mentioning.

"What? I will allow you to go to the Zhengtian Dao, not to allow Young Master Ben to go? This road was built by your family? Or is the Zhengtian Dao opened by your family? What is it, get away, don't block the sight of Young Master Ben. ”

Su Mingbo's reputation as a wicked young man is not in vain, how can others laugh at him, how can he bear it?

"You ......" When the noble disciple heard this, his tone froze, and he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, leaving only a gloomy face.

In terms of identity and family background, Su Mingbo can be said to be second to none, the son of the royal family, the son of Prince Zheng, far more than them.

Besides, Su Mingbo is not alone, there are masters around him, and he is afraid that there will be no benefit.

"Su Mingbo, what are you trying to do when you stop us from going way?" At this moment, Su Wanrong spoke, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what kind of reputation Su Mingbo was doing.

"Cousin, I'm coming to my eldest brother. Su Mingbo replied respectfully.

"Big brother, when did you have a big brother?" Su Wanrong looked puzzled.

Others are also unknown.

"Big brother, here!"

At this moment, I saw Su Mingbo raise his right hand and shake it, shout, and then smash the horse forward.

Everyone looked over one after another, and saw Su Mingbo appear beside Zhao Zhen, with a smile on his face, nodding his head, a little respectful, where is there still the fierce expression just now?

Everyone was shocked.

It turns out that the eldest brother in Su Mingbo's mouth is Zhao Zhen.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Zhen frowned.

"Big brother, of course I'm here to follow you, along the way, there will definitely be something unexpected, you see they all have masters to escort the voyage, so I brought all the masters in the house, with them, there must be no problem." ”

Su Mingbo said confidently.

"You're going to follow me?"

Zhao Zhen didn't seem to expect it, and his face was full of strange expressions.

"Yes, I already recognize you as my eldest brother, I will go wherever you go, and my father said that you are very powerful, you are the leader of the younger generation, let me learn from you well, don't go out all day long. ”

Su Mingbo said seriously.

"Did your father let you come along?"

"That's not true, but he must mean the same thing, if I don't follow you, how can I learn from you?

Su Mingbo looked determined.

Zhao Zhen was immediately speechless, this father and son are really wonderful.

"You go back, I don't need you to follow, this time to go to the Zhengtian Dao, it will definitely be extremely dangerous, if you go, I'm afraid you will lose your life." ”

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said.

"Don't, big brother, I'll be honest with you, my father has locked me up, I ran out secretly, if you don't take me, I won't be able to save these doglegs after I go back......"

Su Mingbo immediately wailed, tears were squeezed out of his eyes, and he looked pitiful.

"Shame on you!"

A noble disciple couldn't get used to it, snorted coldly, and then greeted: "Set off immediately, we don't have the effort to spend here, we must hurry up!"

The crowd didn't talk nonsense, and immediately set off and went forward.

Su Wanrong shook her head, did not delay, and left.

"Go back!"

Zhao Zhen said again, it was impossible to bring Su Mingbo with him.

Su Mingbo's realm is too low, it is useless for him, but it is still a burden, besides, he is used to being alone, he doesn't know what will happen when he goes to Zhengtian Dao this time, maybe he can't even take care of himself, how can he take care of others?

After refusing, Zhao Zhen continued to move forward, otherwise it would be very troublesome if he was left behind.

"If you want to leave Master Ben, no way, let's follow!"

Su Mingbo wiped away his tears, where was there still a little pitiful look, and showed his fierceness again, and followed behind Zhao Zhen with those masters.

(End of chapter)