Chapter 17: Horse Training (1)

Facing Fang Ling's approach, the red-blooded horse didn't move, holding his head high proudly.

Horse nature is like human nature, each horse has its own character, as the king of horses, most of the red-blooded BMW personality is arrogant, even if it is the same kind of people do not like to live with it.

Due to the preciousness of the red-blooded BMW, most of the horse trainers did not take too strong a way to tame the horse, for fear of accidentally injuring the horse, and served quite thoughtfully, which led to the BMW's temper becoming more and more domineering.

However, Fang Ling, who is well versed in the method of taming, knows that the real strong only submit to stronger opponents, and if you want to make the red-blooded BMW bow its head and surrender to herself, then you can only use a strong wrist to make it understand that you are its master!

At the moment when Fang Ling approached the red-blooded BMW, he suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning, and his fingers grabbed the sturdy back like a hook, where did the red-blooded BMW expect that this human being would suddenly grab it, and the strength was not small, under the pain, he was so angry that his nostrils smoked, let out an angry scream, and then turned sideways towards Fang Ling.

Because everyone didn't know Fang Ling's strength, they thought that the red-blooded BMW was suddenly in trouble, and they were all taken aback, Ning Yan couldn't help but cover her mouth with her jade hand, although she also believed that Fang Ling did have the ability to train horses, but seeing the fate of the previous two horse trainers, she couldn't help but worry about Fang Ling, and even blamed herself a little, she shouldn't choose such a difficult thing.

However, Fang Ling had already prepared, and as soon as he kicked the ground, his body floated lightly, and at the moment of avoiding the impact, he fell on the horse's back.

"Okay!" Fang Zongao couldn't help but blurt out praise when he saw Fang Ling's beautiful posture and rode on the horse impartially.

Ning Yan's eyes were also bright, although it was not that no horse trainer had ridden this horse, but he could ride it with such an easy attitude, but he couldn't find a second one, Jiang Wenshan and Cao Yaode were also overjoyed, and they almost didn't clap their hands.

But Fang Ling knew better in his heart that riding a horse was only the first step, and the later ones were even more difficult.

Being ridden by a human, the red-blooded BMW suddenly became furious, screaming angrily, raising his front hooves for a while, and kicking his hind hooves for a while, using all his strength, wanting to throw Fang Ling down.

However, Fang Ling seemed to be stuck to the horse's back, allowing the red-blooded BMW to fight like a raging sea, which was as stable as Mount Tai.

This time, not to mention that Wang Wei and the others were dumbfounded, Fang Zongao couldn't help but stand up and shouted hello again.

To not fall off the horse in such a formation, it is not only as simple as having a body of martial arts, but also needs to have a very rich experience in horse training, and you must know the strength and movements of the horse well, and if you fall down, the horse must be stepped on by a hoof, and it is also seriously injured if you don't die.

Fang Ling clasped his hands on the horse's neck, no matter how it struggled, it just didn't let go, the anger of the red-blooded BMW became heavier and heavier, and it neighed sharply, and rushed out of the hall.

Several of the guards guarding outside the hall were taken aback and hurriedly stepped aside.

Fang Zongao and the others were taken aback, but they didn't expect the red-blooded BMW to suddenly rush out, stand up one by one, and Fang Zongao hurriedly let people catch up.

It's just that the speed of the red-blooded BMW is as fast as a gale and it is rampage in the palace, where can anyone catch up with it?