The pastoral path walked to the side of the black and white man, from top to bottom, from beginning to end, and carefully examined this unique sparseness.

Then he leaned into his ear and said softly: "Big brother, can you give me some face and let me ride?"

Yu Shu turned his head, looked at the pasture path with disdain, and snorted fiercely. Then he lowered his head and continued to eat the spirit grass in the manger.

Fuck you, uncle! You are a brute, and you dare to despise my son? My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it! My son doesn't believe it.

After thinking about it, he stepped on his sparse waist and back.

He raised his head violently, and there was still a stream of green spirit grass hanging in his mouth, and he looked confused.

The trail road didn't care so much, his legs stepped on the stirrups on his back, slammed the horse's belly, and shouted excitedly: "Drive!"

Master Ma, I'll drive your uncle! Su Shu was awakened by the shouting of the pastoral path, and his heart was furious, and he shook his head violently, and pulled the pillar of the bolter's horse reins down.

"Shhh

, I don't know how to ride a horse!, and the moment he stood up, the pasture road remembered the most fatal problem.

The reins of the horse were not in Mu Jinglu's hands, and in a hurry, Mu Jinglu grabbed the black and white mane on his back and prostrate his body.

Maybe it was because the pasture road was too ruthless, and the pain was so painful that his eyes glared.

With a bang, his front hooves hit the ground, and his eyes turned red.

Two-legged monster, you actually dare to pull your Ma Ye's handsome mane!! Yu Shu shouted angrily in his heart, ignoring the pain coming from his back, his front hooves were raised, he jumped high, almost with a fly, and jumped out of the simple fence.

After jumping out of the fence, Shu Shu raised his front hooves high again, and then leaped forward and ran wildly.

Tap Tap, Tap... The figure of the man shuttled through the entire ranch, and the soldiers in the pasture who were responsible for raising the war horses looked at the pasture path above the back of the man in amazement, and there was only admiration in his expression.

These more than 30 horses were sent to Liangzhou when they were cubs more than 100 years ago, during which they were rewarded by the king of Liang to several meritorious officials, among whom there were monks with green and green steps.

But if you want to tame the sparse, there is no one who is not so sparse that he turns his head and protrudes his face.

Even if he was beaten to the ground, he didn't confess to anyone. Today's sparseness is already in the early stage of the orange order, and it is not like playing to clean up a young man in the middle of the red order?

A group of soldiers are waiting to see a good show.

Su Shu desperately wanted to drop the pastoral path, and the pastoral road desperately grabbed the mane of the pasture road, but he didn't want to come down.

After two laps, the bun on the pastoral path was shaken apart. Not only that, in order to stabilize his body, Mu Jinglu also had to use spiritual power to attach himself to his sparse back.

Mu Jinglu never thought that taming a war horse would be so spiritually draining. After two laps, the aura in the body of the pastoral path has been consumed by as much as thirty percent.

If you come three or five times again, you won't be exhausted by this negligence? If this is the case, you will definitely lose face and die if you save yourself from mixing in the barracks in the future.

With the pasture road, the whole ranch is full of 'drag racing', and the speed is so fast that people can't see the figure of the trail and the pasture road.

"You stupid X, Gollum... Keep running you don't... Grunt... Not tired?"

The pasture road crawled on the back of the sparse man, cursing in a low voice, and the wind brought by the running instantly poured into the mouth of the pasture road, making the pasture road breathe sluggishly.

In the midst of running with all his might, he snorted, glanced back at the pasture road with disdain, and then suddenly stopped, kicked four corners, and flicked violently. Like a cannonball, it rushed into the air in a daze.

"Damn, what the hell are you aiming at bungee jumping for Lao Tzu?" Mu Jinglu exclaimed, and his hands grabbed the mane on his back with more force.

It was only after running until it was dozens of zhang high that it slowly stopped.

But without waiting for the pasture road to relax, Su Shu looked back at the pasture road again, and twitched the horse's mouth like human nature. Seeing this, the pastoral path is not good.

Suddenly, a sense of weightlessness suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what measurement was used, and he took the pasture path and fell downward with an acceleration that exceeded the usual gravity by many times.

The weightlessness that burst into it made the chrysanthemums on the pasture road shrink sharply. The strength of the chrysanthemum clamp is so great, even if it is now stabbed in the chrysanthemum of the pasture road, I am afraid that it will be cut off by the pasture road.

"Ahh

The desolation in the midst of the screams made the soldiers of the entire barracks cry and listen sadly.

"Hey... Brother Mu, why are you so stubborn, just give it a try. Chang Mingyuan said to himself sympathetically: "I've seen the green-rank and green-rank monks all be neglected and made unhuman, your current cultivation is... Ay... Ask for more blessings. ”

There was a loud bang, and the trail fell to the ground fiercely.

At this time, Mu Jinglu's eyes were a little demented, his face was a little terrifyingly pale, his legs were still trembling when he stared at the stirrups, and a lot of foam was spit out from his mouth.

The black and white mane on the back of the sparse has been subconsciously stripped off by the pastoral path.

He turned his head and looked contemptuously at the inhuman-like pastoral path on his back. But when he saw the mane kneaded in Mu Jinglu's hand, he was stunned.

My hair! Ma Ye, my handsome hair is torn by the two-legged monster... Ripped off... It's down... There was only a look of disbelief on the sparse horse's face.

Even a green-level monk, after being tossed by the sparse for a while, the spiritual power in the body will be consumed about the same, and the slightly wise monk is unwilling to fight to the death with the sparse.

But the pastoral path is so stubborn, even if it is weakened and mentally disturbed by negligence, the pastoral path road does not let go.

"Shh

Su Shu was really angry, and this time he soared, and it didn't seem that he was just planning to punish the pasture road.

In the middle of the air dozens of feet high, Mi Shu kept rolling, intending to throw the pasture road off his back and fall the pasture road to death.

"Oops!" Chang Mingyuan saw Su Shu's movements, exclaimed in his heart, and with a stride, he quickly rushed to the ground directly below the body of Su Shu and the pasture path, as if he was going to catch the pasture path that was about to be thrown down by Ji Shu.

The sudden sense of danger suddenly woke up the lost pastoral path.

Thou shalt mother, you want to kill me!

When Mu Jinglu woke up, his whole body had broken away from his sparse back. Fortunately, his legs were entangled in the stirrups and he was thrown out without being slackened.

Feeling the killing intent of Su Shu, Mu Jinglu put away his thoughts of wanting to surrender to Su Shu, his eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura burst out instantly.

After stabilizing his body, he twisted the stirrup under his feet, and took advantage of the situation to return to the back of the horse, and grabbed the mane of the man again with his left hand, and summoned the fish intestine sword with his right hand.

The angry pastoral path doesn't matter how precious you are, as soon as the aura turned, the sword appeared around the body of the fish intestine sword. Mu Jinglu looked at the back of Su Shu's head fiercely, the corners of his mouth turned up fiercely, and he raised the fish intestine sword and planned to stab at Su Shu's back.

The murderous aura behind him woke up the crazy Sushu. Feeling the endless killing intent coming from the length of the pasture path behind him, the cold hairs stood up.

"Shhh

"I'm going! Brother Mu and Su Shu are desperately trying?"

Although it was far away, Chang Mingyuan clearly felt the killing intent emanating from the pasture path above his back.

The sudden fall of the trail did interrupt the assassination of the pastoral path. In addition, the speed of the trail was too fast, and the pastoral path had to use its spiritual power to resist the discomfort caused by the fall.

Although he couldn't attack for the time being, the killing intent exuded by Mu Jing Lu's body made Mu Shu feel like a pins and needles, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and kept falling up and down, so that Mu Jing Lu couldn't attack him.

Perhaps it was because Su Shu also felt the extraordinary sword intent of the pastoral path, and it seemed that he didn't want to offend the pastoral path too much, and he didn't tease and threaten the pastoral path as before.

In this way, one man and one beast began to stalemate again.

I don't know how long it took, when the pastoral path road wanted to give up, the Linglong pagoda in the pastoral path road and the sea suddenly moved.

Mu Jinglu frowned, separated part of his divine sense, and sank into his own sea of consciousness.

The Linglong Pagoda in the sea of knowledge, except for the sudden surge, seems to have nothing special, except for the two different sharp corners at the top of the tower emitting a bright light.

After the Linglong Pagoda in the sea of knowledge moved, the eyes of Mu Jinglu appeared before again.

The bright shadows of the diamond ring and the crescent moon appeared again on the left and right pupils of the pastoral path. It's just that Mu Jinglu can't see his pupils, and he doesn't know the abnormality of the pupils of his eyes.

The mutation of the pupils of the pastoral path made the galloping Su Shu suddenly stunned, and he stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Su Shu stopped suddenly, which made Mu Jinglu's heart startled, and he quickly withdrew from Zhihai and focused all his attention on Su Shu's body.

The expected counterattack of the storm did not appear, and after being stunned, he suddenly let out a long and respectful sound, and swooped down from mid-air with a steady pace, and landed steadily in the pasture.

After landing, he didn't struggle anymore, snorted slightly, kicked his front hooves a little uneasily, and remained motionless in place, as if asking for forgiveness from the pasture.

Su Shu's emotions were clearly transmitted to the 'Waiting' Mu Jing Lu, who was also slightly stunned, and subconsciously reached out to touch the neck of Mu Shu.

For the action of the pastoral road, Su Shu seemed to be very excited, constantly twisting his head and neck, rubbing the palm of the pastoral road, and the tail of the horse's ass kept swaying from side to side, like a pug to please the pastoral road.

The change in attitudes towards the pastoral path made the pastoral path completely unbelievable.

Why did you suddenly lose your face so facelessly? Didn't General Chang say that his pride could break through the sky?

Could it be related to the mutation of the Linglong Pagoda? The biggest role of the Linglong Pagoda should be to suppress demons, right? Can it also subdue demons?

Mu Jinglu thought uncertainly, and became more and more curious about the Linglong Pagoda. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, you must try the function of the Linglong Pagoda, so as not to make the Linglong Pagoda dusty.

Chang Mingyuan came to the place where Su Shu landed, looked at the pastoral path on his back in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mu... Brother Shepherd, descend... Submitted?"

Mu Jinglu casually smoothed out his mane, then shook his messy long hair, and chuckled: "It should be." ”

Your sister, yes, yes, no, no, what should it be? Chang Mingyuan complained disdainfully, and didn't ask again, but he looked like he was enjoying it at this time, and gave Chang Mingyuan an answer.

"Brother Mu is really a person of good fortune, and he can actually make Su Shu surrender, tsk..."Chang Mingyuan said with envy and hatred: "In the entire Xuanwei Continent, you are the only one." ”

The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth cracked slightly, and he replied with a slight smug chuckle: "Luck, luck!"

The corners of Chang Mingyuan's mouth twitched, and he said fiercely with a look that I didn't want to see: "Since Brother Mu can subdue the leader of Brother Mu, then the rest of the thirty-six horses will naturally obey Brother Mu's orders." ”

"The general still has military affairs, so he will leave first. Chang Mingyuan seemed to remember something, turned his head to Mu Jinglu and said, "By the way, you are now General Huang's direct subordinate team, in addition to the normal establishment, you can also form your own direct subordinate division." ”

"The people and horses directly under the department need to be recruited by Brother Mu himself, and the armor and equipment also need to be found by Brother Mu himself, and the military officer will not care. ”

Chang Mingyuan said, turned his head and left with an unhappy look, perhaps out of envy and jealousy, and looked back at the crotch of the pasture road from time to time.

Chang Mingyuan's mood is also understood by the pastoral path. Anyone who sees a monk weaker than himself has obtained the war horse that the monks of the world dream of, and he can't rob it, his heart is not happy.

Hehe, this rule is strange, Liang Guo still allows the generals to have their own army? Mu Jinglu smiled in surprise, didn't care about Chang Mingyuan's attitude, patted his stomach with his legs, and walked towards the fence that had just been placed.

Maybe the trail road doesn't know how to ride, and the saddle under the crotch makes the trail feel very comfortable.

Mu Jinglu didn't think about it, grabbed the saddle under his crotch, and with a little effort, he pulled the saddle out and threw it away.

For the behavior of the pastoral path, Su Shu seemed to agree very much, happily raised his front hooves, increased his speed slightly, and happily ran with the pastoral path.

A self-aware war horse or war pet like Su Shu, as long as he takes the initiative to recognize the master, he will have a spiritual connection with his master.

The joy in the bottom of my heart can naturally be felt by the pastoral path.

Since he became an adult and sensible, he disliked the saddle on his back very much, but the saddle was forbidden by the power, and only the owner who agreed with him could take the saddle off.

For more than 100 years, he finally had no shackles from the saddle, and he was naturally very happy. was originally forced to surrender, and he also had a trace of gratitude for the pastoral path in his heart.

Mu Jinglu gently patted the neck of the indoctrination, and said softly: "Since we have turned the war into a jade silk, you will mix with me in the future, and you will definitely eat and drink spicy food." ”

As if he understood the words of the pastoral path, he hissed softly and kept nodding.

"How about I give you a name?"

Coming to the fence where a group of people were located, the pasture road turned over and asked for their opinions.

Hearing this, he gently choked his head with some excitement.

Naming Su Shu is also a reminder of the pastoral path. With such a psychic line and such potential, he will definitely always accompany the pastoral path in the future, and how can he do it without a domineering name.

However, when it comes to naming names, it doesn't seem to be the strong point of the pastoral trail.

Mu Jinglu frowned and thought for a long time, raised his head, and said excitedly: "How about black and white!?"

Su Shu looked at the pastoral path with a confused expression, and looked back at the mane on his body.

Uh! With such an ugly name, why does Ben Ma Ye feel so compatible?

One side is all white, the other side is all black, with the name 'black and white', it doesn't seem to be wrong. But why does Ben Ma Ye feel so fucked???

"No, no! ”

Mu Jinglu shook his head to himself, lowered his head and pondered again.

Listening to the words of Mu Jinglu, he let out a long breath of horseback breath. It can be seen that Mu Jinglu's proposal just now scared Su Shu a lot.

"Luck yin and yang become the world, and the water floats in the void. Since your mane is half black and half white, which happens to echo the difference between yin and yang, let's call you 'Jixu'. ”

Mu Jinglu thought about it for a long time, racked his brains, and finally came up with a name.

When the words of the pastoral path fell, Yu Shu first shook his head and shook his head, as if he was reading the poems on the pastoral path. Then he nodded excitedly and kept spinning in circles.

"Just be satisfied. Pastoral trail road patted the sparse, oh no, the back of the horse, chuckled and said with satisfaction.

After a moment's pause, Jixu quieted down.

Mu Jinglu looked at a total of thirty-seven horses in front of him, plus Jixu, and was in a good mood.

Chang Mingyuan said before he left that he could recruit his direct subordinates. There were five soldiers, plus generals, a total of thirty-one people.

One person assigns one horse, and then goes out to send his own mail, and there are still five horses left.

This group of people was rewarded by the king to Mu Jinglu, and in Mu Jinglu's view, it was his own private property, so he naturally had to equip his own direct team.

As for the rest of the Wubi, there are just five of them under his command, and if they can perform, it is not impossible to reward them.

Mujinglu thought with satisfaction, but it was a little strange. How do you count the number just right?

What is the intention of the king of Liang State, Mu Jing Lu naturally can't know now, Mu Jing Lu is not too entangled, and ordered Ji Xu, let Ji Xu with the majestic thirty-six horses, slowly walk towards his camp.

Most of the sergeants of the Liang State know the origin and extraordinary nature of this group of soldiers, and now the pasture road is riding on the back of Jixu, which naturally attracts the attention of many soldiers.

There are those who are envious, those who are jealous, and of course, those who show a hint of hatred in their eyes.

But Mu Jinglu knew that these thirty-seven horses were not a reward from the king, but someone else.

A vanguard battle, no matter how great the merit, cannot reward such a good horse.