"Childe, look, the horse is still there." Under the guidance of Mo Feng, everyone came to the place where the horse was, only to see that it was a fiery red horse, this horse was strong and powerful, and it was obviously not a horse that ordinary people could raise. Even if it is placed in the Xiling royal family, it is rare, if it is not for Yuwen Yongrui to lead the way, I am afraid that there is now the idea of subduing this horse.

From time to time, the red horse flicked his tail and surrounded a few luxuriant trees, bowing his head to nibble on the grass on the ground, not noticing the approach of a group of strangers.

"Mo Feng, we will startle the horse with stones later, you take a little steamed bun, and I take a girl. Remember, we must catch up with it, and if we lose it, we will have to find a way out of this wasteland. Yuwen Yongrui instructed Mo Feng while grabbing Xu Wanzhao who was standing behind him. Mo Feng put the sword in his hand behind his back, picked up the small steamed bun on the side with his left arm, and followed a small pebble next to him with his right hand.

The two glanced at each other, and Mo Feng threw the stone in his hand, which happened to be still on the branch next to the horse, and with a click, the branch the thickness of an adult's wrist fell. And the horse was just as Yuwen Yongrui expected, frightened and ran away.

"Mo Feng, hurry, keep up with the ......" Yuwen Yongrui's words rushed out of the distance before he fell, and Mo Feng did not lag behind, following Yuwen Yongrui's footsteps.

This fiery red horse galloped across the vast grassland, its hooves churning and its long mane flying, and its magnificent posture was like a carrier pigeon that had gone through hardships across the ocean, like a petrel flying vigorously in a storm. From time to time, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the heartfelt neighing of the horse resounded in the sky, as if he was indignant at the relentless pursuit of Yuwen Yongrui and others.

I don't know how long I chased after it, a motley herd of horses suddenly poured out in all directions, rolling around on this vast meadow like an unstoppable tide, tens of thousands of horses gathered together, whistling and galloping, and the long mane and tail drifted in the process of the horses' running, one after another, one overlapping the other, twisting into a whole, and moving forward quickly, it was a strange picture of galloping beauty and strength intertwined.

Yuwen Yongrui and Mo Feng stopped, shocked by the scene in front of them, and put down Xu Wanzhao's sister and brother, and the four of them fell into a stunned state at the same time.

The strength of these horses is not much better than that of the horses that gallop across the field. What kind of force can breed so many strong horses?

......Just as everyone was intoxicated by the picture in front of them, a slender and pleasant whistle suddenly sounded from a distance, and the horses roaming left and right immediately became like well-trained soldiers, marching in one direction in a neat manner.

"Look, look, there's a building there, isn't it a town?" Xu Wanzhao pointed ahead and shouted in surprise.

As the horses faded away, a rather large building came into view of several people.

"Let's go and see." After Yuwen Yongrui finished speaking, he walked up first.

When I got closer, Xu Wanzhao almost dropped his jaw in shock, only to see a black golden silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced a few big words "Yunma Villa" four words, this door is as big as the Nantianmen in the TV series, but unfortunately the four words "Yunma Villa", Xu Wanzhao only knows one mountain character for half of the illiterate.