Guo Jing's dantian competed, pouring the internal force into his arms, tightening it tighter and tighter.

The little red horse struggled to tumble and jump, but it could not get rid of it, and in the end, it was directly unable to breathe and suffocated. The little red horse seemed to know that today it was meeting Allah, and suddenly stood still, no longer making senseless struggles.

"It's... Surrendered? When everyone saw that the little red horse was not moving, they gathered around.

Hua Zheng also took Zhang Ting and greeted him, "Guo Jing, you are too powerful, this wild horse was surrendered by you?!" Guo Jing grinned reluctantly and rolled off the horse.

The little red horse seemed to have a different soul, standing there obediently, pulling the grass on the ground with his front hooves from time to time, and as if flattering, he kept rubbing Guo Jing's face with his horse's head.

Guo Jing also gently stroked the head of the little red horse with his hand, looking like a harmonious scene of people and horses, how could he have thought of such a life-and-death fight a moment ago.

At this time, Guo Mo and the others, who were practicing martial arts in Qixianzhuang, also rushed over when they heard the news, "Big brother, I heard that you surrendered a wild horse, where is it?" As soon as he arrived, Guo Mo threw away the reins and asked.

The "second brother" saw Guo Mo rushing over, and Guo Jing hurriedly greeted: "Second brother, you have always been well-informed, come and help take a look, what breed does this little red horse belong to?" ”

In fact, Guo Mo didn't need to look at it to know that Guo Jing had encountered it, and he was destined to be the bloody BMW. It's just that Guo Mo is also a human being in two lives, but he has heard of it, and he really hasn't seen what a sweaty BMW looks like.

While talking, Guo Mo came to the little red horse, only to see that the horse was really covered in coal, as red as coals, and there was no half of the hair. Looking at the head, it should still be a young horse, when it is about one year old.

From head to tail, it is less than nine feet long, from the hooves to the neck, about six feet high, screaming and roaring, and has the appearance of soaring into the sea. Guo Mo reached out and touched the horse's neck, and there was indeed a red liquid stained on his hand.

"Hehe, big brother, you are really blessed, even the 'sweat and blood BMW' can let you run into it." Guo Mo said with envy.

"What? Second brother, do you say this is the legendary 'sweat and blood BMW'? Guo Jing was also very excited when he heard this, he only knew that it would be a good horse, and he never thought that "good" would be so excessive.

According to legend, during the period of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty, in order to get the "sweat and blood horse", Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did not hesitate to make two expeditions to the Western Regions to destroy the country of Dawan. Although the Han Dynasty conquered the Western Regions, the "sweat and blood horse" was only the reason for starting the war, but it was enough to show its rarity and preciousness.

"That's right, it's a bloody BMW, and judging by its appearance, it should also belong to the Red Rabbit Horse series, just like the Red Rabbit Horse of the God of War Lu Bu during the Three Kingdoms period", Guo Mo affirmed again.

I thought of a poem describing the red rabbit horse, so I recited it aloud: "Galloping thousands of miles to sweep the dust, crossing the water and climbing the mountain purple fog." Breaking the silk reins and shaking the jade bridle, the fire dragon flew down for nine days. ”

"Red Rabbit Horse"? When everyone heard this, they were shocked again, and the rumors of "Lu Bu among people and red rabbits among horses" can be said to be known to everyone, and no one knows it. Especially for the herdsmen on the grassland, the old people say that the various murderous deeds of the "Lu butcher", and the name of the "flying general" is still talked about.

The little red horse was watched by everyone, but he was not frightened, he held his head high proudly, and with a long neigh, the other horses around him retreated restlessly, and the demeanor of the king of the horses was fully displayed.

Guo Mo thought that after this horse followed Guo Jing, it kept calling "Little Red Horse, Little Red Horse", and there was no proper name, so he suggested: "Big brother, this horse is so wonderful, with a long neigh, all the horses are easy, I'll give it a name, why don't you just call it 'Neigh'?" ”

"Okay", Guo Jing has always obeyed his younger brother, and he also feels that the word "hiss" is a perfect match for the little red horse.

"Let's go, hiss, let's run for a while, hehe" Guo Jing hissed again and walked away.

It's autumn again, and the sky on the prairie seems to be higher.

A pair of white eagles hovered in the air, and a charcoal-red horse galloped on the grassland, it was the "neighing wind", one large and one small on the horse's back, and two people were sitting. The laughter of "giggling", along with the gallop of the "hissing wind", also sprinkled the road from the cliff to the "Seven Sages".

The herdsmen have already begun to prepare grain and grass for the winter, after all, the winter on the grassland will come earlier, and it will come unexpectedly, and if you do not prepare early, it will inevitably be risked that you will have no food for the winter.

There will be no such worries in the "Seven Sages", over the years, although it is in the desert grassland, the "Seven Sages" is a relatively independent existence. After years of construction and transformation, now in the "Seven Sages", you can't see much difference from the mainland of the Central Plains.

The same civil engineering, brick houses, the same grass and trees, the same artificial ponds, the same cultivated fields, but compared with the villages in the Central Plains, there are more cattle and sheep breeding here.

Guo Mo also deliberately asked people to set aside 20 acres of land for planting crops, which is enough for the daily consumption of more than a dozen people in "Qixian Village", not to mention the supply of a large amount of beef and mutton.

Guo Jing is a little depressed today, he hasn't seen Hua Zheng all day, strictly speaking, since Hua Zheng went back yesterday afternoon, more than ten hours have passed now, and there is an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

Originally, the two had made an appointment to go hunting together, but now it was getting dark, and they couldn't see anyone. Even if Xiao Zhang Ting kept teasing Guo Jing beside her, she only barely showed a dry smile.

At dinner time, tonight's crowd is neatly gathered. The master master, the fourth master, the fifth master, the seventh master, plus the mother Li Ping, Guo Jing, Guo Mo brothers and Xiao Zhang Ting, Feng Ge and Ye Qu have already returned to the army, and the huge Eight Immortals table is full. Everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes, and they have lived together for more than ten years, and there is not so much evasion and attention to daily life.

It is worth mentioning that the "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen Evil finally ended his retreat for more than a year and created a set of internal strength methods, named "Seven Styles of the Great Desert", and after completing his cultivation, he is expected to reach the first-class realm.

In the final analysis, the internal strength method is also the method of stimulating the inner potential, but this set of mind methods of Boss Ke is more suitable for male cultivation. Therefore, Han Baoju, Nan Xiren, Zhang Asheng, Feng Ge, and Ye Qu became the first batch of direct beneficiaries.

The meal had just been served, and everyone had not had time to eat it. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the bell at the gate of the village, and someone rushed in on a horse. Listening to the voice, he actually galloped all the way to the "Seven Sages Hall", and he didn't even get off the horse.

Everyone was shocked, this is also too unusual.

Before I could go out to see what was going on, I only heard a shout coming over, "Guo Jing, Guo Jing" was Hua Zheng's voice. Guo Jing hurriedly walked out of the lobby, and everyone rushed out one after another.

I saw Hua Zheng, who had already rolled off the horse, covered with dust, and cried when he saw Guo Jing's "wow".

"Guo Jing, hurry, hurry up and save my father."