Chapter 52: Violence is the only way to do it
Rarely, Jiu Feng was a little unable to react.
Although this horse is not the number one mount of the grandfather of the Xie family, it is also one of the famous horses that has won his heart, and everyone has to treat it as a master on weekdays, but she, an outsider, dares to easily move sad thoughts about it? And......
As the autumn breeze passed, two strands of loose black hair swept past her eyes, but the light in her eyes did not flicker, as unshakable as a touch of edge on the tip of the arrow that was firmly on the bow head.
On his instincts, she was quite serious. That arrow could go off the string at any moment, it could go to the horse, it could be ......
Shoot at him.
He was stunned. Why do you think this way? The target of her anger was clearly not him.
Or is it that the anger is so thick that it makes no difference to her whether she kills a horse or kills someone?
β¦β¦ It was he who made a big fuss. He looked at it, and said in his heart that he was not affected by his grandfather's suspicion, how could this woman who was dragged all over the ground have such ability.
Although there is nothing wrong with her posture, and her eyes are indeed ruthless, her thoughts and archery skills are still two different things. Not to mention whether she has the courage to really release the arrow, the thief is running extremely wildly, can she rub it to the edge......
"Let's go." Jiang Yanling said.
A shadow flashed by, and before it could see where it had landed, it heard the roar of the thief's hoofβthe arrow had sunk into the back of its side.
Jiu Feng paused. The crowd was in an uproar.
The thief was so angry that he spread his hooves and rushed at the man who wounded him.
Jiang Yanling gasped, and thought in a panic, "No, I really shot, Xie Yingyu won't kill me", his body was calm, facing the crazy horse that rushed at great speed, his hands were not shaking, Lisuo set up the second arrow, aimed, and then released the arrow.
Still not off, he shot squarely into the front leg.
The horse screamed in pain, his leg crooked, and he nearly fell.
The crowd went straight into a trance.
Feeling that his body seemed to be about to continue with an arrow, Jiang Yan said in his heart that if he shot the horse to death if he shot it again, it would not be able to end, so he quickly broke out of the semi-out-of-body state and regained control of his body.
The thief was shot by the first arrow and was furious, and when he reached the second arrow, he was scared, looking at Jiang Yanling as if he was going to fight again, he didn't dare to think about it, and he was about to flee in the other direction after taking a step.
"Come here." She held out her hand before it could spread its hooves.
The horse staggered, a little hesitant.
"Come here." She gestured, indicating that the bow was still in her hand.
Everyone: Can the "......" threaten the horse? Horses can't be threatened.
The thief was obviously unwilling, and he hung his head and stepped on the spot as if he was thinking of a countermeasure, but he probably couldn't come up with anything, and he was very taboo about the woman who was still carrying the bow in front of him, and finally chose to stay in Qingshan, and reluctantly walked in front of her.
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"Good." She smiled and patted the thief's long face, causing the thief to take a half step back with his neck and let out a snort of resentment.
Others are all meticulous to this horse, for fear of hurting it inappropriately, it will be unscrupulous to others. Xie Yingyun is different, he is the owner, whether it is a whip or a thorn, he is happy; It knew that he was ruthless, so it obeyed him very much.
The old saying is true - taming this kind of soft and afraid of hard really has to be treated violently.
She thought about it again, and she was a little distracted. She just had this slightly violent idea at that time, she just wanted to scare it with a bow and arrow, but she didn't think about it seriously, so she directly helped her shoot two arrows out.
And she still clearly felt at that time that this body really wanted to abolish it. The first two arrows are for it to obey; If there is a third arrow, it will be its life.
She suddenly remembered Wu Zetian's horse taming, and said in her heart that this original owner would not have the same personality as Wu Zetian.
The horse still had those two arrows hanging on it, but the thief had thick skin and flesh, and it didn't hurt much, so he went crazy for a while, and this would have eased up.
She saw that it was still quite well-behaved, and felt that she had probably succeeded in taming.
- This original owner is really not easy to mess with.
Thinking that her ultimate goal was to ride a horse, not to train a horse, she got back to the point and began to climb up the thief's back.
The thief refused all over, but he could only compromise at present, and cooperated to lower his body a little shorter, so that she could pull off her two horse hairs less.
Jiu Feng looked at the scene in front of him, feeling that he had fallen into silence that he had not intended for the first time.
After she sat down crookedly, the thief stood up on all fours. She grabbed the saddle and shook it, feeling scared and playful, panting and laughing in surprise: "This horse is so tall." "It turns out that the tall horse is such a literal description.
"......" Jiu Feng looked for words, "This is a tribute from the Turks in previous years, so it is naturally taller." β
"No wonder it's so pretty." She muttered softly, shaking the reins tentatively.
The horse chirped softly and took two steps forward.
He couldn't stand it: "I'll go and see how my grandfather is prepared." β
"Well, don't be in a hurry," she called out to him, smiling sarcastically, "you say, has my courage impressed you?" β
ββ¦β¦ No. β
"OkayβI'll keep up with that." She leaned down half of her body with a smile. This man is still strangely hard-mouthed.
Knowing that the thief had such a temperament and asked her to ride, Xie Yingyu was also deliberately embarrassing her - but she didn't bow her head. Not only did she tame the horse well, but she also had to ride twice in front of him so that he would look down on her less.
With such a beautiful dream in her hand, she clamped her legs and commanded, "Let's go, go and take two steps for your master." β
The thief reluctantly took a step.