Chapter 30: The Hardest Thing to Accept the Grace of Beauty
Qingjiang City and the White Horse Clan have been conquering for many years, and they have gradually become famous. The White Horse tribe is called a demon, not a horse, and naturally there is a difference: since they are demons, they naturally have spiritual wisdom and can practice, and their skin is inlaid with rough scale armor, and the distribution area is different from individual, but all of them are white. However, all the white horse clan's pupil color that is strong is abnormal, and the vermilion and purple colors are the most powerful, which is equivalent to the ability to guard the realm. Although cultivators have more than enough to protect themselves in large-scale battles, it is not necessary to say that it can determine the victory or defeat of thousands of troops; In the past wars, the white horse Zhu Zi was at least an even number, and now there are only four horses, so Ma Taxue must be deliberately hidden.
Ma Kuo's heart is also a hundred turns.
The battle in the city is unresolved, and the Li family, Bai Yougui, and Han Governor are not weak, but none of them can take the time to tell the reason, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck. Ma Kuo was very uneasy, but there was no one to beat Li and Bai in his hands, so he was really powerless. There is no suspicion in employing people, and there is no need to suspect people, Ma Kuo warned himself in his heart.
Ma Kuo had no choice but to focus on the matter in front of him: he seconded Ma Taxue's idea, this white horse must have hidden some means, and it must be carefully investigated and taken precautions as soon as possible.
It's just that ordinary people can't get on Yinyuan's back at all, so they can only let the horse step on the snow and enter the danger again, and order: Explore again.
Ma Taxue sang his farewell.
Yinyuan drank water and ate grass under the city, although he had just run for nearly a hundred miles, he was still calm and relaxed, chewing slowly. Ma Taxue walked to Yinyu's side, touched the back of the horse with his palm, and said, "Good horse, Master Ma Kuo ordered me to explore again, please help me." Hearing this, Yinyuan shook his neck, snorted loudly, and then turned around, facing south. The horse didn't have much to say, then turned onto the back of the silver curl, took a dozen rangers, and galloped south.
After forty miles, Ma Taxue could already see the Milk Tiger Forest from a distance, and the White Horse clan was all gathered in its northeast. The horse tread the snow very cautiously led the silver curl far away, and did not come any closer. But the scene in front of me is really very reasonable. Tens of thousands of people from the White Horse tribe came, and they were crowded together in a noisy manner, without much order: there were very few people cruising around the periphery, and the inner tribesmen were even sitting or lying, and even some were wrestling for fun, but it was not like a big war was imminent, but more like a picnic. Even after a dozen miles, Ma Taxue could still hear the neighing beast song coming from afar. Although the White Horse Clan does not have a strict and detailed military rank, it is inconvenient to control it, but this kind of shouting scene has never happened before. Ma Taxue was strange and saw the fighter plane: he thought that if he led the rangers to form a formation from a distance at this moment and charge to kill, maybe he could get miraculous results, but the strategy of drowning out of the city should not be given by Ma Kuo - after all, there are not many horses in Qingjiang, and when the truth is not clear, the field battle is definitely not as safe as holding on.
Ma Taxue didn't dare to be self-conscious, so he sent a three-person ranger team back to Qingjiang while continuing to look for the alien pupil horse. Heteromycous horses tend to be nearly twice as tall as ordinary white horses, like a small mountain, and are easy to identify. But back and forth counted the four horses, and there was no other one. After all, it is too abnormal, Ma Taxue is afraid that he will go back to his life like this, if he falls for this demon horse's slackness, the fault will be big, and he can only get closer to observe.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger. Ma Taxue made up his mind and led the silver to lean over silently.
But in this clear sky and rising sun, it is feasible for him to hide his body alone, but it is not easy for this group of subordinates. Ma Taxue had already been discovered when he sent people back to the city, but there were only two white horse demons on the cruise, and they were outnumbered, so they didn't dare to attack and kill them directly. But as soon as he saw that the other party divided the three horses and headed north, the two white horse demons immediately stopped hiding, and spread their hooves to catch up with the lone three horses. The horse has a task on its own, and the ranger should have been trained to deal with this danger, so he no longer divides his troops to rescue. But the closer you get to the White Horse Demon camp, the more this kind of thing happens. I don't know if it was taken by the silver horse or the strength of the horse stepping on the snow, all the white horse demon patrols did not fight against them, but just stood against each other. Every few miles after the horses stepped through the snow, they would return with their troops. As soon as the ranger next to him leaves the horse and steps on the snow, there will be a white horse demon immediately following him; but if he does not divide his troops, there are more and more white horse demons who are monitoring him, and there is already a situation of encirclement, if he goes deeper, I am afraid that no one will be able to leave.
Ma Taxue had just approached less than five miles, and his heart was uncertain, and his suspicions were getting bigger and bigger. The white horse demon seems to be loose and tight, and the monitoring is tight, and it can be said that it is difficult for him to move an inch. But the demon horse inside is still a mess and does not seem to be fake, and even if Ma Taxue and his party have been discovered, there has never been a single reinforcement inside. If there was really overwhelming strength on the outside, Ma Taxue would have been in a bitter battle a long time ago, and if not, why was there still no vigilance inside.
Yinyuan walked all the way fast and slow, and he couldn't run happily, and he didn't stop and didn't let him stop, and it didn't take long for him to snort and look very unhappy. Suddenly, I heard the sound of gold and stone striking in the forest, and someone actually exchanged hands on the edge of the forest. All around, whether it is a white horse demon or a ranger, they all stand and watch.
Ma Taxue glanced at it, raised her hand high, and shouted: Follow me to save the young master. The silver crane kicked up on the ground, jumped more than a foot high, and ran forward as if he could not see the slightest danger. There were only six horses left in the back, and they did not hesitate at all, and immediately urged the horses to follow.
On the eve of the previous year, it was said that when Ma Qing woke up, it was already the new moon.
He hadn't been so drunk since he had been drinking. He rubbed his head, his eyes were swollen into glutinous rice balls, and he couldn't open them. He fumbled with his hands for a moment, and caught the bright silver spear. I squinted my eyes and looked left and right again, and found myself leaning against a big tree, and under another tree not far away, I vaguely saw a person curled up with her legs hugged, thin and small, not moving, only her back rose and fell because of her breathing, which proved that she was not a dead thing.
There was a little moonlight outside, but it had been blocked by Lin Ye, if it weren't for Ma Qing's amazing eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to find this person.
He recognized her as Xiao Jiu.
In Ma Qing's eyes, there are only things he values. He grabbed the bright silver spear in his left hand, looked at Xiao Jiu with both eyes, and didn't care where he was or what predicament he was. His eyes never left Xiao Jiu, and he secretly thought: Xiao Jiu had never shown him so quietly. Every time someone stares at her, she will feel uncomfortable, even if she doesn't know the daily life of the building, just to show people, even naked to strangers. After having Ma Qing, Xiao Jiu no longer cares about others. I don't know that Lou is indeed a wonderful place, and it is actually up to her, and it is not short of her use. Even if the relationship between the two is like this, every time he looks directly at Xiao Jiu, she has to come over to mischief and disturb his sight. Ma Qing didn't care, but he was curious, so he asked why.
Xiao Jiu said shyly: You have to eat it, I'm afraid.
Ma Qing wanted to see enough at one time this time.