It's really a whirlwind.

In the gallop of ten thousand horses, that whirlwind took the lead and was extremely brave and commanding.

Zhu Luan watched it run towards him, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he saw the black shadow that followed her galloping through the blood-soaked grassland and stepping on the frozen soil where the ice and snow were condensed.

The figure of its father.

The exclamations of thousands of people rang in Zhu Luan's ears, and people looked in horror at the stallion that was rushing towards the slender girl.

The contrast between the tall war horse and the girl's slender body is stark.

The horse was lean and didn't look as majestic as the other horses, but none of the horses dared to touch its edge as it galloped.

It rushed so fast that it was like a cavalry charge, and it rushed forward with all its might, turning into black lightning in the sun, and its hooves were as hard as iron, and nothing could stop it!

And this slender girl is not a problem, all the onlookers do not doubt that the woman will be trampled to death by the iron hooves!

"Oh my God! Who's going to stop the horse? ”

"I'm going to trample someone to death!"

"Was the woman too scared to move?"

Looking at this scene, Mo Han was also shocked, his eyes showed unbearability, and he looked at Duan Lizheng not far away, he remembered that this person should be this woman's fiancé, he should ......

Mo Han looked at Duan Lizheng, who was indifferent, in amazement.

No, not indifference.

While everyone was looking at the horse, the boy just looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were surprised and admired, but he was not worried.

What's going on? These Great Zhou people......

Mo Han knew by instinct that this dark horse in the lead was a real guy!

I've seen a real guy who has stepped on blood and bathed in blood!

Even cultivators who have reached the pinnacle may not be able to tame this ......

This one......

"Wanli, you're there."

Amid the roar of the horses' hooves and the roar of the horses, the men heard only this calm voice.

Then the black lightning bolt, which seemed to have nothing to stop, raised its front hooves high in front of the girl with her arms outstretched.

This was an extremely thrilling scene, and Mo Han clearly heard that the Sword Pavilion disciples around him who were accustomed to seeing fierce beasts all gasped.

Even Ruan Qing's aura changed.

Only Su Qing looked forward to it.

However, the bloody scene she was expecting did not appear.

Su Qing's eyes were like copper bells.

All the audience looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

The black horse raised its front hooves high, and its body like a mountain pressed down, as if it could crush the poor woman into pulp in the next moment......

The next moment, the black horse's front hooves stopped beside the girl.

The long neck is raised.

Inferior.

In the girl's ear...... Rubbed it.

The rest of the herd was still running, but the crowd was stunned.

In broad daylight, the daylight is too bright, and the scene in front of them is too bright for people to ignore.

Yes, they read that right.

The bloody war horse stopped beside the girl and showed its submission.

And the next moment, before people could exclaim, the next one choked in their throats.

Duan Lizheng stared at the pupils in front of him.

The girl rolled over by the neck of the horse that had come to her, and got on the horse without a pedal.

"It's a ......"

Hong Shan held the handle of the knife and admired it outside the court.

"Our Xie Yuan of Huizhou."

Nian Huazang couldn't take his eyes off it.

It's beautiful.

Duan Lizheng laughed, and opened the railing in front of the door with a snap and rushed out, the sound of opening the railing sounded one after another, and the horses behind him also arrived.

Looking at the wild black horse that surrendered to the girl's side, a trace of expectation ignited in the eyes of the other Da Zhou Juzi. However, the performance of the other horses shattered their hopes.

These horses did not turn like the brave dark horse before.

Looking at the fierce horse that was tamed to the ground by Duan Lizheng's violent means, the other people who were overturned felt that their luck was simply terrible......

A terrible scream and the roar of the sergeants suddenly pierced the sky.

Zhu Luan, who was riding on the back of Wanli, turned around.

Compared to the overturned Great Zhou Juzi, most of the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion had already climbed on horseback.

But they didn't tame the fierce horse with their bare hands like Duan Lizheng.

The cold light reflected Zhu Luan's eyes, making her eyes shine amazingly and ignite anger.

Except for Ruan Qing and Mo Han.

The disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion led by Su Qing directly drew their swords against the war horses of the Great Zhou!

Draw your sword and coerce the ownerless war horse!

This is unheard of in the history of the Great Zhou's examination.

You must know that if the owner of these war horses is there, even if the horse chopping knife is played, these iron hooves are not afraid, but at this time, in the case of no owner riding, the threat of the blade is a naked threat to the life of the war horse.

War horses are not allowed to be killed, this is the iron law of the Great Zhou, so even if they were embarrassed before, no cultivator dared to use their blades, so they could only be bullied by war horses, but these Xiliang people did not pay attention to the rules and directly drew their swords.

"There must be this." Monk Xuezhai, who slowly climbed onto the back of the war horse, said slowly.

"It's the fastest." Song Huaizhu said expressionlessly on the side.

"But it can't be as fast as her."

……

……

Yes, it can't be as fast as her.

Princess Jinyang, who was hiding in the crowd, lifted her face towel and looked at the figure rising on the royal horse farm.

She's back.

Ten thousand horses galloped, and the young princess always took the lead.

She is the most indulgent color on the horse farm, and no one can catch up with her.

No one.

The crowd of onlookers made surging noises, and the people of Shendu began to boil at the moment when the girl rode the horse.

"Look!"

The four hooves of thousands of miles are empty, as if they are flying into flames, and the girl in red on its back, her skirt is bulging, and her flowers are flying.

Duan Lizheng followed closely behind, shouting in the wind.

No one could hear what he was shouting, but looking at the young man on horseback and the girl who was always in the first place, the people of Da Zhou were full of blood for the first time in a long time.

The girl of the Great Zhou, the teenager of the Great Zhou, is in its prime, and it is unstoppable.

Song Huaizhu, Xue Zhai, Ruan Qing, Mo Han and others were also behind, Song Huaizhu looked at the two figures in front of him, his eyes focused on tranquility.

Monk Xuezhai knew that his senior brother had not yet used his full strength, but the girl in front of him was indeed amazing.

He glanced at the other Sword Pavilion disciples behind him who had been pulled away from him, and at the end of the many Great Zhou Juzi who were difficult to set off, he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed.

Although Xiliang Sword Pavilion used such a strong method, it still couldn't win against this woman.

Seemingly......

Seemingly......

A cool breeze suddenly blew from his side, and Monk Xuezhai looked at his senior brother in astonishment.

Song Huaizhu's gaze under the mask changed suddenly.

This is a vivid anger that Xue Zhai has not seen for a long time.

And at this moment, the aura of silence belonging to the Great Grandmaster suddenly enveloped the entire horse farm, and the True Yuan surging down like a huge piece of iron.

Da Zhou's warhorse let out a painful groan.

In an instant.

All the horses are together.