Chapter 62: A Family of Breeding Horses

Su Xin wouldn't believe him just by listening to his words, and if he didn't come up with evidence, Su Xin wouldn't believe that Qiu Bentong would be able to breed that kind of war horse.

The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, this is an army that everyone fears, it belongs to the Great Wall garrison, and this army is full of martial arts masters who ride this kind of war horse.

It is no exaggeration to say that this kind of war horse even has a lot of martial arts cultivation, and if you want to tame such a war horse, the cultivation is not enough, and it is impossible to do it at all.

"Master Su, please come with me. ”

Knowing that Su Xin wouldn't believe what he said before he saw it with his own eyes, Qiu Bentong led Su Xin out of the slaughterhouse.

Under the leadership of Qiu Bentong, the two walked towards a place, and Su Xin did not doubt Qiu Bentong's motives.

Because Su Xin believed that Qiu Bentong would never frame himself at this time, after all, he didn't have what Qiu Bentong wanted to get, and Qiu Bentong also needed his own help to introduce him to Zhu Haifeng, so he was relieved to follow him boldly.

Originally, the terrain near the ghost market should be extremely desolate, even if there are some plants, but there are not many, and the overall yellow-gray color makes people feel very depressed when they look at it.

As he walked, Su Xin was surprised to find that the scenery around him began to change from the beginning, and the grass that was almost half a person tall appeared in front of Su Xin's eyes.

"It's grass!"

Su Xin recognized that these were forages specially used to raise horses, and looking at it like this, they were all high-quality pastures, and the horses bred with this kind of grass were all thousands of horses among ordinary horses.

I didn't expect that it was desolate outside, but there were patches of grass here.

"This is a meadow that I have created in my own unique way, which is used to breed horses. ”

Su Xin began to believe a little, after all, these grasses can't be faked, and there are not a few horses that can be cultivated in the endless grassland.

Walking into the meadow, he saw a few wild horses playing in it from a distance, Su Xin's eyes were a little straight, these horses were very good horses, not much worse than his own thousand-mile horse, and even surpassed in terms of quality.

"You bred all these horses?"

"These are just inferior horses that are put on the periphery of the meadow and allowed to grow, and the real war horses are inside. ”

Su Xin is really starting to look forward to the war horse cultivated by Qiu Bentong now.

After all, even he himself had not seen the war horse ridden by the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, it was said that joining the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry required martial arts cultivation to be above the psychic realm.

The war horses ridden by people of this level are estimated to be much stronger than those of ordinary martial arts realms.

"I've never brought outsiders to visit this horse farm, and you are the first to come here, Young Master Su. ”

"It's a real honor. ”

After Su Xin and Qiu Bentong politely exchanged words for a while, they gradually walked into the middle of the horse farm, and the horses they encountered began to increase at this time.

And the horses that appeared in front of him at this moment were far taller than the horses Su Xin had seen outside, and the strong muscles of his limbs made people feel full of strength.

These horses have begun to go beyond the realm of ordinary horses, and although they have not yet reached the level of real war horses, they are already extremely strong.

I really didn't expect Qiu Bentong to breed so many excellent horses in this barren land, and what he sees now should be just a drop in the ocean, and more and better horses should be yet to come.

Qiu Bentong is really a character, these horses alone are already excellent horses that can go to the battlefield.

"Young Master Su, our family has been born by cultivating war horses for generations. ”

"In the past, our family used to breed war horses in southern Xinjiang, and then sell the war horses directly to the army. ”

"And the method of cultivating war horses and the special way of taming them are unique to our enemies. ”

Su Xin suddenly realized, it turned out that this was a horse breeding family, no wonder he was able to breed so many fine breeds of horses, and even felt the existence of strength in some horses, this is something that only exists in the realm of martial arts, and these horses can actually have.

"Since your family has been raising horses in southern Xinjiang, why did you come to a relatively remote place like the ghost market?"

Su Xin didn't understand it very much, and gave up that part of southern Xinjiang, but came here, even if he could breed war horses, he couldn't sell them.

Qiu Bentong shook his head, not wanting to mention these things again, Su Xin did not continue to ask, and Qiu Bentong continued to take Su Xin inside.

Walking to the middle of the racecourse, Su Xin finally saw the most precious existence in this racecourse.

There were hundreds of horses.

Don't look at these war horses, there are only a few hundred.

Compared to those ordinary horses on the periphery, the value of this group of war horses far exceeds that of that group of ordinary horses.

This large number of war horses, in Su Xin's eyes, seemed to have turned into fierce beasts, each of them had a not weak martial arts cultivation, compared to ordinary martial artists, they were all the fifth and sixth existence of martial artists.

The horse in the middle was flushed, and even mixed with a hint of white, and the aura on his body had reached the peak of martial arts, and now Su Xin completely believed it.

Qiu Bentong is really not talking big, he has really cultivated so many war horses.

"I can breed hundreds of war horses every year, but unfortunately ......"

As if thinking of the past, his face was gloomy, and cultivating excellent war horses has always been the goal of their family's lifelong pursuit, but it was because it touched some people, or offended some people who should not be offended, so Qiu Bentong went away to the border of southern Xinjiang, near the ghost market, found such a barren land, and silently prepared his dream.

Su Xin noticed Qiu Bentong's appearance, so he didn't ask him, but waited, and only after recovering his mood did he ask: "Since Boss Qiu has so many war horses, just selling this group of war horses can earn hundreds of thousands of taels of income, which is all in line with the ghost market's transactions for a few months, how can he still open that slaughterhouse." ”

Su Xin thinks that Qiu Bentong is doing this too much, as long as this horse farm is exposed, some people want it.

"I can't help it, I can't expose the information of this horse farm to other irrelevant people, and do you think this group of war horses grew up eating grass?"

Su Xin was shocked, no wonder this group of horses had a fierce aura on them, it turned out that this group of war horses ate meat.

No wonder the slaughterhouse has been buying all kinds of rare meat, apparently to breed these war horses.

"Speaking of which, what do you need me to do with Boss Qiu?"

Su Xin was about to be stunned by Qiu Bentong, and he still hasn't figured out what help he needs?

This Qiu Bentong seems to have both strength and money, and he doesn't need any help at all, and Su Xin is now the second monk who is confused.