When the red horse and the black horse were wrong, Han Feng looked into the eyes of the red horse, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The red horse's gaze was full of hatred and anger towards him, if that gaze turned into substance, I was afraid that Han Feng would already be in a thousand holes. And what surprised him even more was that even if he fought against the Rong people, he rarely saw such a strong murderous aura...... However, the horse was murderous.

It's going to kill itself!

Han Feng was shocked, only to see a flash of red light, the red horse had already jumped next to him, and then raised his front hooves and kicked at him.

Fortunately, Yizhang Hei did not forget to protect the lord at this time, and jumped to the side in a hurry, taking Han Feng to avoid this kick. But the black one had already used his strength to the extreme, and the red horse saw at a glance that he was a man of the same kind, and he turned around and chased after Han Feng.

Its body was larger than Yizhang Hei, and although it was not as big as the "Blood-Draining Golden Dragon" that Han Feng had guessed, it was also extremely intimidating. Seeing that it was about to catch up with Yizhang Hei in less than two clicks, Han Feng was in a hurry, and secretly shouted, "Bai Tong!"

Bai Tong was also a little flustered at this time: "Who asked you to recruit it! I may not be able to protect you with my ability...... Let's talk about it on its back!"

"Hmm. Han Feng swept back, and saw that the red horse roared, and he actually flew up and jumped directly onto the black back.

The attack of this horse was so unbelievable, Han Feng didn't have time to think about it, he pressed it hard and pressed it hard, and even the horse and people lay on the ground.

The red horse leapt past the two of them and pounced. However, after this time, Yizhang Hei fell to his knees under the gallop, and his leg was also hit hard, and he couldn't stand up in an instant. Han Feng secretly said "I'm sorry", leaned over and took out the horse pole that had been prepared early in the morning from the stirrup.

He had just put on the leash of the horse, and when he looked up, he saw the red horse turning and rushing again.

This time I'm on my own!

Han Feng gritted his teeth, saw the posture of the red horse, flashed to the side the moment it jumped up, and threw the rope ring out at the same time.

"Suddenly", his whole person was "flying" by the red horse. The rope trap hit the red horse's neck, but Han Feng didn't have time to exert himself at all, so he was dragged out by the red horse with the rope. He didn't dare to let go, but kicked the ground with his foot at the moment of flying out, adjusted his posture, and landed on the back of the red horse.

However, it also fell on horseback, and at this moment there was a world of difference from when he subdued it.

Not to mention that the red horse is taller and bigger than Yizhang Hei, nor that the strength and agility of the red horse are far better than Yizhang Hei, a single red horse does not have a saddle stirrup, which is enough for Han Feng to drink a pot.

The fur on the back of the red horse is smooth and supple, which is comfortable to touch, but it is also difficult to sit firmly and grasp it. Han Feng hugged the neck of the red horse hard, how could he help the other party's burly body, no matter how much he hugged it, he felt like an ant shaking a tree - the key was that the tree was still moving like crazy.

He nearly slid off the horse several times, until the last time his hand slid across the red horse's left rib and suddenly touched something.

It was definitely not the red horse's own growth: it was an iron hook with a rope to which it had been attached, but it had long since broken.

Han Feng suddenly understood why this red horse hated him deeply, thinking that he had suffered the loss of human beings before coming to it, he felt that everyone was not a good person. This hook was deeply hooked in its body, although Han Feng couldn't bear it, but he couldn't for a while, so he had to use the hook to exert force, and the whole person lay firmly on the back of the red horse.

Now that he has a place to exert himself, according to his kung fu, this red horse may not be able to throw him off even if he rolls all over the ground. Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out and gently touched the skin next to the hook.

The wound was not old, so much so that the skin around the hook was still swollen, and even the temperature was a little higher than elsewhere. Han Feng only felt heartache when he touched it, and at the same time became anxious: the red horse was injured, which showed that someone else was fighting the idea of the Wild Horse King, and those people's methods were ruthless, and he didn't know if he succeeded or not.

At this time, Han Feng didn't dare to have too high hopes, after all, even the King of Horses was so seriously injured, so there was no need to mention others.

He just wanted to tell Red Horse that he wasn't in the same league as the people who hurt him, but he couldn't speak and didn't know how to communicate. In desperation, he could only desperately keep his body balanced and not fall down, while gently rubbing the flesh next to the iron hook. But he could not remove the iron hook, which really made him a dilemma.

In the blink of an eye, the red horse had already run a full circle around Yulin Lake. Yizhang Hei had already stood up at this time, and reluctantly followed Han Feng's side. Han Feng looked sideways, only to see that the knees of the two front legs that were black fell into a blur of flesh and blood, and a large piece of fur was missing, and he felt unbearable.

He was so distracted that the red horse suddenly turned around, left Yulin Lake, and went straight to Mawangfeng.

Han Feng's body slipped and almost fell off the horse, but he dragged the horse rope in his right hand and the iron hook in his left hand, his body lost his balance at this moment, and the strength of his whole body had to be maintained by both hands. The horse rope was specially made and did not cause typhoid fever to red horses, but the iron hook was different.

The wound was suddenly stretched wider, and new blood flowed out, but in the moonlight, the blood was so similar to the color of the horse's fur that it was impossible to distinguish at first glance. But the warm blood flowed on Han Feng's hands, and the fishy smell spread, but it made Han Feng not pay attention to it.

The red horse hissed in pain, and the swing of his body became more and more crazy. And from its roar, Han Feng suddenly heard a little sadness. Looking up, I saw that Ma Wangfeng was already in front of me. The huge rocks had sealed the road ahead, but the red horse slammed forward without slowing down.

It's going to kill itself!

Han Feng was shocked, knowing that this was the arrogance of the King of Horses. But if it lets go of it at this time, it will certainly not seek death again, but it is afraid that it will deal with itself if it turns around. In a daze, seeing that there was more and more blood on his hands, Han Feng finally sighed lightly and let go of his hands.

With a "snap", Han Feng fell heavily to the ground. Rao was prepared in advance, but in the hurry, he still fell hard. He got up and looked up, but saw that the red horse had made a sharp turn in front of the peak, and then rushed back at him.

Han Feng sighed lightly, secretly wondering if he could avoid this impact safely, but as soon as he put on a posture and was about to "take the move", he suddenly heard a whistle, and the red horse was shocked, and his steps slowed down.

"Huh?" Han Feng followed the prestige, only to see that in the hazy moonlight, a pure white horse rushed to the shore of Yulin Lake. The horse was covered in silver, like ice and snow, and a man sat on the horse.

Bai Tong was also a little stunned when he arrived here: "Xiao Han is a horseman! That person ...... How could anyone be right away?"

In an instant, Xiao Han had already arrived in front of Ma Wang Peak, and Han Feng saw the person on the horse clearly at this time.

It was a woman, and she was in her twenties, and she was a beautiful woman. She was dressed in white, and she was riding on a white horse, ethereal like a fairy, if it weren't for the shadow of her on the ground, Han Feng really thought that she was not a person in the world.

However, what shocked him the most was Bai Tong's words: "Then how can there be someone right away?"

Yes, Xiao Han is also one of the Wild Horse Kings, how can he be driven by others. And there is no saddle on horseback...... Is it a new catch? So who is this woman, is she a horse thief?

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