There are also roe deer, roe deer, deer, common rice, mixed grains, charcoal, prawns, etc., all of which are produced by Zhuangzi. The list of soybean-sized characters can be written three times around the body.

Cheng Jinzhou didn't look closely, and turned around to hand it to Shi Yan, but he stared at the two jujube red horses with blazing eyes.

They have a thick, neat mane, strong and slender muscles, two lively eyes, and look disapprenantly at the rope that binds them.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Do you want to try it?"

"Is that okay?" Cheng Jinzhou really wants to try, in the 21st century, such a beautiful and elegant horse is worth tens of millions of treasures.

"A 2-year-old foal, you still have no problem riding." Yang Ming said, and asked people to untie the reins.

Cheng Jinzhou excitedly touched the neck of one of the horses and tickled it very childishly. In this era, knighthood is perhaps the most attractive profession. Whether it is a Western chivalric novel or a Chinese rap romance, accompanied by the forward blow of a very fast horse, it always makes people's blood swell.

The subordinate who served the horses did not understand the knightly plot of modern people, and according to the normal rules, he brought a low stool, and sat on the horse with Cheng Jinzhou in his hand and said: "The little one is called Xinde, and he will follow you in a while." Remember that your legs are clamped, don't pull the reins too quickly, and if you don't sit steadily, grab the saddle with your hands......"

"You call it Experience? What is the experience of raising horses. Cheng Jinzhou adjusted his posture crookedly, as a sick nobleman, he had little chance of touching horses, not to mention that these two Anya horses were quite tall breeds.

"The small thing is to repay the kindness of the master with heart, and I don't dare to mention the experience of raising horses, and I know some."

"Don't be so modest." Cheng Jinzhou shook his hand. Aristocratic families, talk to their subordinates, the latter must cheer up, and the superiors cannot talk casually, and the strict system guarantees a strict hierarchy.

Without waiting for Xinde to be ready, Cheng Jinzhou "shelf" and walked forward slowly. The horses were smart enough to choose the soft grass and try to avoid the annoying gravel paths.

Meng Da and Meng Er followed silently, led the strong horse on the other side, and jumped up with their legs.

Yang Ming laughed twice, but he wasn't ready to follow.

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Walking out of the gravel section that was prone to hurt the horse's hooves, Cheng Jinzhou gradually urged the horse forward. It is said that it is not allowed to gallop in the house, but Cheng Jinzhou does not understand these many rules, and at this moment, it seems that he has turned into an ordinary urbanite, regardless of the whip full of personality. The servant girl she met only dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, but Cheng Jinzhou rushed out of the small door all the way and ran straight to the school.

Cheng Jiajun meritorious family, there were as many as 4 school fields that year, subdivided into bows, horses, guns and sticks school fields, and now there is only one left, which is naturally responsible for all functions, among which the oval loess used for horse running, there is a runway of about 2ooo meters, which is wider than many racetracks in later generations.

Cheng Yangzi was not in good health, and he used to be incompatible with the school, but now he rode all the way, and there were people who didn't have long eyes who wanted to stop him.

Meng Damenger, who rushed to the flank, didn't say a word, he lifted the whip and pumped, and no one should approach within five steps, which led Cheng Jinzhou to laugh, he could only drive a Lotus sports car and spit in the past, how could he have enjoyed the pleasure of driving a Ferrari and throwing Coke.

The subordinates of the Cheng family are strong men at best, and they are not opponents of the two military men at all, and when Cheng Jinzhou entered the school field, the thoroughbred horses let go and ran, and no one could catch up.

In the loess flying, seeing the chaotic shouts of a group of people behind him, Cheng Jinzhou couldn't help but roar loudly, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, which was quite imposing.

Several people who were originally practicing in the school field also stopped unconsciously, among them, there were those who were curious, and there were also those who were dissatisfied.

What came out of the kendo hall was a group of dissatisfied. The leader is about 2o years old, his head is combed high, he has a men's Nanmu hairpin, he has big ears, he waved his hand very imposingly, and said in a disdainful tone: "Ah Hu Ah Leopard, go and beat him down for me." ”

It's as if you don't realize that you're in someone else's house.

Turning his head, he became gentle and said: "Qingshuang, come with me tomorrow, the landlords of the small city are all gentlemen, and the reputation of my noble children is ruined by them." ”

Next to him was Liu Qingshuang.

She recognized Cheng Jinzhou on the horse at a glance, but she was thinking in her heart: her father really valued him, and even Anyama gave it to him.

Although the impression left by the first meeting was not good, the relay of the people below still aroused her interest to some extent, and she didn't bother to reply for a while.

Zhao Quancheng, who was originally aggressive, did not get an immediate response, his brows furrowed slightly, and two more people rushed forward.

Protecting Cheng Jinzhou was Meng Dameng Er, Liu Qingshuang had a heart to calm down, but she was worried that she would add fuel to the fire. She wisely turned around and left, "It's not interesting, I'm leaving." ”

Zhao Quan said disappointedly: "Then let's go back and continue to practice the sword?" ”

"When I have the chance, I will live in Shaonan City for a while." Liu Qingshuang's expression was indifferent, and her clear eyes didn't look at each other.

"Live here, with these barbarians? It's better to live in Nanling, there are many mansions in the county king's mansion, and ask people to set up a single courtyard to ensure that it is not much different from what you usually live in. When Ling Zun is ready, I will personally send you north. The corners of Zhao Quan's mouth were oozing with a sense of greed, and his eyes stubbornly stared at a small piece of Liu Qingshuang's neck exposed.

He is the eldest grandson of the king of Nanling County, the elder brother of Xiao Zhengtai in the private school that day, and he is better at using the power in his hands than his younger brother.

Cheng Jinhao looked at him disgustingly, and with some regret calling him over, he thought about it, since it was an unreachable fruit, what if he let the wild monkey take it, it was better than fattening his own wolf dog.

The tiger and the leopard who stepped forward to stop him ran for more than 100 steps, and stood on both sides of the loess road, and the two of them were also tall and strong, carrying short sticks, eager to smash Cheng Jinzhou's horse legs.

Before they entered the county palace, they were also sergeants with some seniority in the army, and they had seen the real battle formation, although they were serious, they didn't take it as a big deal, their whole body was relaxed, and their movements were standard.

With a turn, Cheng Jinzhou's horse was about to rush past the two of them without any loss.

Meng Er on the right stared at the position of Ah Hu and Ah Leopard, glanced at the short stick in their hands, clamped their legs, added slightly, pretended to carry a whip with his left hand, and felt the short knife in his boot on the right, and threw it out without looking at it.

Accompanied by a very fast horse, a short knife with a length of feet, it was inserted into the right leg of Ah Leopard. This is also a strong man, he didn't snort, and fainted happily.

Cheng Jinzhou's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect that the horse could also bleed.

Ah Hu glanced at this scene, the corners of his eyes widened, and with a "whoop", he swung his stick and smashed Meng Er's calf.

The red and black stick made a whining sound, and it was conceivable that if he smashed it hard, his calf would be shattered like a rotten apple.

The movements of the two of them are connected as if they have been tempered thousands of times, Meng Er is still in the posture of throwing a knife, and the center of gravity of his body has no time to adjust, so he reluctantly takes his left leg out of the stirrup, wanting to hide in the belly of the horse, but time seems to be a little too late.

Meng Da on the left was worried that Cheng Jinzhou would be injured, so he whipped up and rushed to Ah Hu's head, following the routine of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw the black end of the short stick hit Meng Erjianma's abdomen fiercely, and Mengda's whip hit Ah Hu's forehead at the same time.

The horse screamed, raised its front hooves, and threw Meng Er off the horse, and he fell to the ground with it.

Anyama cleverly walked around in front of Ah Hu, slowly slowing down.

Ah Hu, who was hit in the head by Meng Da with all his strength, was lying on his back on the ground, looking as if he had been shot by a sniper.

Cheng Jinzhou was a little stunned, a few people did more than he expected, and so did Cheng Dù - whipping people with a whip, he would laugh heartlessly, but using a "controlled knife" or aiming at the head was a bit too much.

The second group of people sent by Zhao Quanzhi had just rushed to Cheng Jinzhou and the others at this time.

The two men had no military background, and at best they were strong and loyal men, with wooden sticks in their hands, and they were afraid to step forward because they were afraid of the blood on the ground.

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