Duanmu Han didn't expect to be involved with himself, and after a little thought, he understood the reason.

Hehe, it turns out that his Jojo still knows how to be jealous.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at her dotingly: "Well, I'll help you testify." ”

"Save me some meat, but don't finish it."

She hasn't eaten yet.

Duanmu Han touched her head: "Keep it for you, be careful yourself, don't get hurt." ”

Su Qiao glanced at Mu Qi'er and raised his chin: "Don't worry, you can wait to eat the roast deer." ”

The people below immediately prepared the venue, and Duanmu Han deliberately asked Shi Bei to bring his own horse.

Mu Qi'er turned over and got on the horse neatly, winning the shouts of the boys in Saibei.

She was condescending, looking down at Su Qiao with a smug expression.

Su Qiao glanced at her, took the whip handed over by Duanmu Han, walked to the horse, touched the edge of the horse's mouth, leaned over and said softly: "You have to come on for a while, otherwise there will be no good food in the future." ”

The brown horse arched in her hand flatteringly, then raised it high and whistled, as if in response to Su Qiao's words.

[Host rest assured, since this big guy drank a drop of spiritual spring two days ago, it is not comparable to those ordinary horses, and the horse of the Great Demon King is not an ordinary horse, this is the King of Horses. 】

Mu Qi'er waited impatiently: "What are you still rubbing?" Isn't it scary? I'm afraid to admit defeat early. ”

The women over there were also covering their mouths and laughing.

"Mu Qi'er is the pearl of our grassland, so the Central Plains woman must be afraid."

"What kind of general's daughter, so thin, it looks like she will breathe when she takes two more steps, how can she compare with our wooden chess?"

"That's it, it's just that face is pretty, I heard that I'm still a fool."

Su Qiao glanced at them coldly, no longer wasting time, and with his feet on the ground, the people jumped on the horse.

That posture, compared to Zhimu Qi'er's previous movements, I don't know how much more beautiful.

In the past few days, drinking and bathing in the spiritual spring, Su Qiao has not only become more and more delicate and beautiful in appearance, but also has improved his physical fitness a lot.

The cultivation of internal strength is even more rapid every day, and the light skills of the past have also returned.

The crowd couldn't believe their eyes, and they screamed softly.

"God, this is ...... Light work? ”

"Isn't she a fool?"

It's good for a fool to be able to ride a horse, but he can also do light work?

"Didn't that Miss Su Er say it just now? General Su has always taken her with him to teach her personally. ”

But even if she keeps teaching her in person, she's still a fool.

"I heard that General Su's daughter was actually extremely smart when she was a child, and she was able to read and write poems at the age of three, but she only burned out her brain when she had an illness, but even so, she was just a little simpler, and her brain was not very stupid."

"No wonder she just answered the same question."

The audience here is talking, and the game over there has already begun.

Mu Qi'er was the first to raise her whip, and the horse under her seat galloped out.

Su Qiao was not in a hurry, but followed behind unhurriedly, seeing that he was not far from the end.

Everyone felt that the ending was decided, and Mu Qi'er also showed the pride of victory.

Su Qiao patted the horse's back, and the horse seemed to understand, whistling, and galloping forward as if flying.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he passed the proud Mu Qi'er, and before everyone could react, the red flagpole had already appeared in Su Qiao's hand.

"Haha, win, Miss won."

Chunhua had been staring nervously, and when Su Qiao bent down to get the flagpole, she was the first to jump up with cheer.

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

Good speed.

All they saw was an afterimage.

Could it be that the horse also has light skills and can fly?