Pulling the mane of the snow green horse with his hand, Han Feng had the illusion that what he was holding in his hand was a handful of hair. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He had touched the manes of different horses, but none of them felt like a snow horse. Although the mane of the horse is shiny from a distance, it will feel hard and rough when touched up close, because it is covered with dirt and dirt from sweat and oil, and it is difficult to remove the dust even after being washed by the river and rain.

However, the mane of the snow green horse is as soft and smooth as a human hair, and even makes people feel that the hand is surrounded by freshly spun silk satin, like nothing, like water and wind.

Beneath the mane is the warm skin of the snow green horse. Feeling that the snow green horse ran for more and more moments, but there was no trace of resistance, Han Feng relaxed slightly, he changed from a slightly lying posture to a slightly straight upper body, and his hand released the neck of the snow green horse and put it on its back.

For a moment, Han Feng vaguely heard Xue Qingma's sneer, but in the surrounding wind and vibrations, this sneer was unpredictable, so that Han Feng thought that his ears were hallucinating, and Bai Tong couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood.

At that moment, a flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky.

In the dark night, the lightning bolt was not obvious in the thick dust and mist, but the thunder that came soon overshadowed all other sounds at once. The thunder seemed to ring overhead, so that the surrounding Pegasi shook for a moment, but Snow Green Horse and Night still ran forward firmly.

The dust and mist brought thunder and a downpour that had not been seen in a long time to this parched land.

Like a bean-sized raindrop, the head and face smashed down through the dust and mist, and the clear raindrops had turned into mud spots in front of the ground, and some were even large patches of thin mud. The rain carried a strong sour smell, and when the water touched his skin, it produced a faint burning sensation, Han Feng knew that this must be caused by the poisonous gas when the earth fire erupted, but at this moment, even if he had the power of the sky, how could he protect himself in this rain curtain?

The snow green horse was also obviously aware of the abnormality of the rain, it seemed to have eyes on its back, although it still ran slowly, but the route it chose made the rain fall on its body less. Han Feng naturally benefited a lot, but he also felt Xue Qingma's maverick soul at this moment.

The snow green horse has a very high spirituality, it walks among the horses, but its soul wanders away from the nine heavens, as if it is standing high in the sky, calmly looking down on these companions on the ground. This also allows it to calmly judge its surroundings and find the path that is most beneficial to itself.

To some extent, Han Feng thinks that Xue Qingma is very similar to himself.

However, as a person who has broken the "self barrier", "recognition barrier", and then "me barrier", when he looks at a horse that is so similar to himself, he still can't see through Xue Qingma's inner thoughts. Han Feng only knew that at this moment, the Snow Green Horse had no intention of throwing it off its back, but this did not mean that it was willing to be controlled by him.

The Pegasus herd was about twice as fast as the average horse, and there were originally four days left to run, and it was completed in less than two days. By this time, the earth had already stopped shaking, the sky was sunny and rainy, and the sun was rising.

The sun shone on these "proud horses of the sky", and Han Feng couldn't help but smile dumbly.

The legendary and sacred Pegasus are all gray at the moment, and where there is any noble temperament, it is as if they came out of a mound of mud. Even the beautiful snow green horse, after the baptism of mud rain, the soft hair has also formed mud lumps, and the fluff on the body has been burned to a convex yellow due to the acid rain, and it is embarrassing.

Han Feng secretly thought that he had been tossing on the horseback for an unknown number of days, and he was afraid that he would not be able to recognize his true face even if he looked at the bronze mirror at this time.

For two days, Han Feng had been on the back of the snow green horse, in the group of Pegasus. From the initial curiosity to the familiarity now, Han Feng has slowly felt that there is no barrier between him and Tianma, and even at this moment, he thinks that he has become one of them. And they never attacked him, did they also consider him a companion?

Han Feng didn't know.

Sensing that the danger had faded away, Pegasus slowed down as he saw the peaks of the mountains in the distance. After running for so long, although they hurriedly ate grass a few times and drank a few sips of water in the middle, they were flesh after all, and at this time, they reached the end of the crossbow anyway, and they couldn't run anymore.

The meadows near the foothills are thicker, and although the weeds have long since dried up, they are a delicacy for the Pegasi at this time. The horses rushed up to feast, while some of the mares and young simply sat on their knees and fell asleep.

At this time, it is really the so-called "exhaustion" in Langba's mouth.

However, horses will be exhausted, and people will also be exhausted, Han Feng tried to open his palm, only to feel that there was not a single joint in his body that was not sore, and his hand was so painful that he could barely open. At this time, the horses have arrived in the gap between the two mountains of Daqing Mountain and the long door leaf, and then run forward for half a day, it is the "gourd mouth" of this huge gourd, and the funny thing is that he is so tired that he just wants to lie on the ground and sleep well, and he has no ambition to catch horses.

Looking at the horses around him, Han Feng gradually felt that Tianma was no different from Chang Ma. Admittedly, Xue Qingma did not give him a clear "answer" as to whether he could control the Pegasus herd, but he also couldn't figure out why these horses, which eat grass and drink water like normal horses, were called "horse beasts". He looked at the night, but saw that the "expression" of the night standing aside was very complicated, maybe the reintegration into the herd reminded it of a lot of past events, or maybe after the catastrophe, the change in the herd made it feel unacceptable.

But just when Han Feng wanted to rest for a while, Xue Qingma suddenly moved.

Without any warning, the snow green horse suddenly jumped forward, then raised its front hooves and neighed at the sky. Its strength was too huge, its speed was too fast, and its momentum was so fierce that Han Feng couldn't grasp its mane with the strength of Bai Tong.

A few soft manes slipped through Han Feng's fingers, and before he could react, he had already been lifted to the ground by the snow green horse.

There was sand and gravel all around, and of course it wouldn't be comfortable to fall this time. Han Feng's movements were also quite agile, as soon as his elbows hit the ground, he immediately tried to take advantage of the momentum to turn over, but unexpectedly, a pair of huge hooves had stepped on his chest.

It was the hooves of the snow green horse, and it also seemed to use all its strength, and when the giant hooves were about to be steady, only one thought flashed in Han Feng's mind.

"I'm dying!"

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