Chapter Forty-Seven: Sharpening the Gun

It is said that Hu Yang cooperated with the second ball seamlessly, and escaped from Qin Bi'er's hands in a thrilling and clever way.

"Hurry!"

Before he reached a safe distance, Hu Yang lay on the horse's back and urged urgently.

Two balls and four feet exert force, splashing the sand and gravel on the ground like rain, three vertical leaps, it is as fast as an arrow, and ten can not breathe out of the gap in the fence. When he looked back, Qin Bi'er didn't chase after him, and it was estimated that he couldn't catch up, so he was relieved and secretly exclaimed that he was lucky!

Out of the gap in the fence, he came to the passage between the two fields, sat up straight on horseback, wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a sigh: The master will not die again!

It's no wonder that the warriors want to have mounts with their heads sharpened, if it weren't for the two balls today, the master would have to die eighty percent even if he didn't die.

Frightened, I can't help but recall the kiss that fell from the sky - the taste is unprecedented, like in a dream.

The memories felt too good, Hu Yang couldn't help but become more and more engaged, and finally got drunk......

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a crystal saliva came out of the corner of his mouth, hanging down four inches, swaying left and right with the slowed pace of the second ball, flickering up and down.

With a silver smile on the corner of his mouth, saliva hanging, and his slender eyes slightly narrowed and shiny with silver light, the perfect match is the two eye sockets of the same color as eggplant, which look like he is wearing a pair of very trendy purple toad glasses...... How do outsiders feel when they see it?

If you meet a nosy person, you must shout: "That white-faced thief, where did he do the evil deeds of the wife and daughter of the silver, come from the truth quickly, otherwise......

Erqiu carried this fresh big brother out of the gate, but he didn't know which direction to go, and stood outside the door for a long time, but he didn't see the leading brother have instructions, and he stood impatiently: "Hehe, he......"

A sudden strange scream startled Hu Yang, who didn't know where he was in the dream, and almost fell off the horse's back: "You are a second goods, what is the name of the startled ghost?"

looked left and right, it turned out that he had already gone out, and then he commanded the second ball to choose the way home.

Along the way, there were little robbers who saw this person and horses, and most of them avoided from afar, lest they could avoid it.

There is a guy who is probably thinking about something, and when he turned the corner of the wall, he met this tall monster, and in a panic, he pulled out a long knife on his waist and slashed head-on, but he was frightened away by a strange cry of the two balls, if it wasn't for Hu Yang to stop, it is estimated that he was kicked to death by a few hooves of the two balls.

Back at his residence, Hu Yang remembered that he was going to fight on the platform tomorrow, and he had to go to Yuan Damabang today to see what arrangements were made, and he didn't have a saddle yet. Thinking about how to dig a free saddle from Yuan Damabang, he rode the two balls to the Wind Department.

The second ball has its own open-way function, and it is still a ghost and god all the way, and when it enters the courtyard of the Storm Department, the soldiers in the courtyard see Hu Yang greeting him one by one, but they dare not approach and are far away.

He's now a celebrity in the Tempest Division, and in other words, the Tempest and the Tempest have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, and they have always been evenly matched, when has he ever won such a beautiful round?

And it is said that the benefits of winning the prize in this fight are also indirectly won by this scholar, and the soldiers can't figure out how a scholar can have this ability while admiring it. I heard that this scholar will go to the fighting platform tomorrow to fight Wuzun, and it will be two foot battles and cavalry battles!

The robbers of the Tempest Department saw that this scholar actually rode back a tall and majestic, ugly, fierce and vicious strange horse that could scare people to death, and one of the scholars of Svenwen rode on this strange horse, which looked extremely strange, so they couldn't understand it even more.

Hu Yang didn't care whether others could understand it or not, he greeted the soldiers, and came all the way to the front of the main hall and got off his horse. As soon as he stepped into the door of the main hall, he heard Yuan Dama's urn roaring: "Why did you kid come at this time! Tomorrow, that little white face will definitely send two masters, and you want to be beaten half to death?"

Hu Yang hurriedly explained: "Uncle Yuan, wow, the kid will have a riding battle tomorrow, but he doesn't even have a horse to fight?" I went to the king to intercede in the morning, and finally got a horse, but there was no saddle, Uncle Yuan, you have to think of a way." ”

Anyway, get the saddle done first.

Yuan Da Ma Bang is not an unreasonable person: "Come and sit down, the saddle will talk later." Now, these are the people who will fight tomorrow, and the uncle will introduce you to you......"

In addition to Yuan Damabang and two personal soldiers in the main hall, there were six people sitting on both sides of the hall.

The two people sitting on the left are named Zhang Liang and Wei Cheng, they look only fourteen or fifteen years old, their skin is white and black, and their faces are immature but proud. The two of them are in the samurai realm, and tomorrow these two will come to the stage to fight against the samurai of the Storm Division.

Sitting on the right side of the outside, the short and sturdy young man who looked to be in his twenties was named Jiang Shan, and the yellow-faced man sitting on his right hand was also in his twenties, with a thick skeleton and a stiff face, named Wu Kuang.

The two middle-aged men sitting in the left side looked somewhat similar, as if they were brothers, with the same dark skin, medium build, strong physique, and rough face. Even the name is not much different, and it is easy to remember, one is called Men Xingwang, the other is called Men Xingsheng, and Yuan Da Ma Bang also specially reminded that it is a compound surname. These two are martial arts players in the Martial King Realm who will come to the stage tomorrow.

Hearing the names of the last two, Hu Yang admired it very much. admired the talent of these two fathers, and actually named the name with the charm of a couplet, and the level of this name is not much worse than that of the master.

Yuan Da Ma Bang said seriously, in fact, there is nothing to arrange, because he doesn't know who the opponent is, so there is no targeted tactics to speak of. Yuan Da Ma Bang spoke a lot of nonsense with a thick nasal voice and an official tone, and he yawned again and again when he heard it, and regretted it in his heart! That day, in order to deal with Cai Zhen and teach him to play an official tone, this move was ridiculously wrong, and the consequences were serious.

Yuan Damabang's mouth was dry, and then the meeting was dispersed, and the six people went back to prepare, recuperating and waiting for tomorrow's fierce battle.

When Hu Yang and the others were finished, they grabbed Yuan Dama's stick and cried poorly, saying that they owed a lot of debts before they started work, and they finally got together everything, but they didn't have a horse;

Yuan Da Ma Bang was made a headache by his sighs and verbosity, and shouted: "You kid shut up the uncle! Isn't the uncle trying to find a way? The saddle is not a random match, it must be built according to the horse's physique, and it must conform to the horse's power habits, do you think it is so simple? Look at the horse first!"

Hu Yang shut up and came to the courtyard outside the main hall with Yuan Damabang.

Erqiu stood in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by a circle of people from afar, holding back his fear and "appreciating" it. This guy naturally thinks that this is reverence and worship, so he holds his head high and his toes are high, and from time to time he walks around in all directions. Watching the crowd in front of him scramble to give way, and the crowd behind him moved with him, he felt very enjoyable, turning in circles to show his mighty posture, even the miserable green balls.

Yuan Da Ma Stick dispersed the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly saw the unparalleled image and shape of Erqiu, and was taken aback, the vitality in his body was about to move, and he almost slapped it out with a palm, and inadvertently the power of the Martial Emperor was automatically released, causing a flurry of abnormal movement in the surrounding air.

Erqiu was enjoying the worship of the crowd, and suddenly instinctively sensed the danger, and his whole body tightened upside down: "Hey, hey, heha...... Hey, hey, ha......"

The sudden strange scream frightened the soldiers in the crowd with low skill and timid legs and weak feet, and those with higher skill were also nauseous and nauseous, and even Emperor Yuan Dawu felt a discomfort in his chest, and he barely held back and didn't hit out with a palm.

"Boy, where did you get such a monster, such a big guy, how to match the saddle?"

"This is the last horse in the stable, I don't have a choice, it already recognizes me as the master, and it's called Erqiu. Hu Yang introduced.

Yuan Dama couldn't cry or laugh, blamed the horse for a strange name, and felt that although the name was weird, it was very appropriate. Instructed him to call the second ball over, told it not to move, checked it with the Martial Emperor's divine sense, and then asked him to ride the second ball in this courtyard and run around, making various actions such as jumping, jumping, pedaling, and emergency stopping.

Although the second ball is very two, its spirituality is very high, and the instructions issued by Hu Yang can be done exactly according to his words.

"Although your two balls look so ugly that they are scared to death, they are a good horse, they shouldn't be demon beasts, as for what kind of xenomorph they are, Uncle doesn't know. It should have just awakened the bloodline, but the power is so huge, it is very rare, you kid must cultivate it well, this horse has some future. Anyway, only people like you kid can raise such a horse, you are very worthy!"

Yuan Da Ma stick made the ultimate assessment.

Hu Yang disagrees with the question of whether he is worthy or not, since he is with the master, he is the master's horse, anyway, he has to be matched, and if he is not worthy, he has to be match......ed! Uncouth!

Match a bird, breed baa......

I heard that Yuan Dama said that he had just awakened his bloodline, and remembered that when he was riding on the back of Erqiu in the stable, it ran hard and was about to crash himself to death on the fence, and slapped it halfway, but Erqiu suddenly doubled its speed strangely, and it should have awakened the bloodline at that time.

Then I couldn't help but believe in the fate of the war pet and the warrior, but I went to choose a horse but only one horse was left, and no one wanted it for a long time;

"Uncle Yuan, wow, what about this saddle? There will be a war tomorrow, how can you fight without a saddle? Or Uncle Yuan will lend me your horse?"

"My horse is the Tianhuang Demon Horse lent to me by the King, it is the Demon Emperor Realm Perfection, it will let the kid ride on his back?

"Then what's going on? Uncle Yuan, who can you borrow a horse that can afford me?" ”

"Borrowing other people's horses to fight requires a process of getting acquainted with each other, at least to understand each other's power habits, otherwise it is better to fight on foot to meet the enemy. Your horse is a good match for you, the key is that you are both very strong, and you are very flexible, although you kid has not practiced riding tactics, but it should help you, with your heavy black iron slashing 'horse' knife, you can fight with strength alone. ”

Yuan Damabang is very pertinent.

"Your kid has earned face for the uncle this time, the uncle is wise and martial, he has always governed the army well, there are rewards and punishments, rewards and punishments are clear, so I bothered to help you once, it is a reward, uncle, I have a piece of iron-armored earth dragon skin in my hand, and other spiritual materials are also available, and the uncle will take the trouble to refine a pair of saddles for your kid today. But I said it in advance, if your kid loses the cavalry battle tomorrow, this saddle will be worth 200 yuan of low-grade Yuan Jing, and it will be returned. If you win the ride, you will be rewarded with a boy. ”

Hu Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, how bad could the skin and spiritual materials in the hands of Emperor Wu's master be good? It was Emperor Wu himself who made the refining, and this saddle must be a tall and good thing! But when he heard that if he lost the cavalry battle, he would have to pay a price of 500 yuan of low-grade Yuan Jing, and he was terrified for a while.

How many lower grade spirit crystals are 200 pieces of lower grade spirit crystals? According to the arithmetic heard in the lawsuit in the main hall that day, the minimum amount is 440,000 lower grade spirit crystals!

Oh, my God...... The master is heartbroken when he thinks about it, and he is about to pull it over!

Hu Yang made up his mind to risk his life tomorrow to win the cavalry battle, 440,000 spars!

For him, the most painful thing in life is spending money, and the flower crystal is even more painful, which is the nature that goes deep into the bone marrow, which is as important as life, and it is the same as Erqiu's extremely distressed and caring about its balls.

Yuan Da Ma Stick turned his head and went to work in the room, he didn't follow to open his eyes, seeing that the sky was still more than an hour before it was dark, thinking of the more than one million spars, he was extremely eager to sharpen the gun.

"Two balls, let's go. ”

The second ball ran over, and before he could stand firmly, Hu Yang rode on the horseback with a vertical jump, urging the second ball to return to the residence at a gallop, dismounted and rushed into the house, picked up two black burning sticks, and turned his head and left.

Out of the door, the second ball was waiting outside the door, holding the black iron chopping 'horse' knife that was more than one zhang long on the ground, and a pole jump got on the horse's back, holding a weapon in one hand and shouting: "Drive ......"

Erqiu stepped forward, and in a few vertical leaps, it was as fast as an arrow from the string, indicating that Erqiu passed through the barracks and galloped straight into the depths of the valley, where he was about to go to the tree house next to the lake where he had cultivated before.

The speed of the second ball is extremely fast, and it takes half an hour to walk, but it only takes half a cup of tea to arrive. He didn't go to the tree house, but came directly to the lake: "Erqiu, you go down to take a bath first, and you will come up when the master tells you." ”