The wind on the grass swept across their faces, and everyone felt refreshed.

The two girls who were assigned to a group with Zhao Fuling looked young, but their skills were not small. has been chasing after Zhao Ling's sides, and only Zong Le was thrown farther away.

After the four horses rushed over that back slope together, Zhao Fuling's horse suddenly increased its speed and directly surpassed the second young master of Zong.

She still wears a riding costume today, but this dress is like a fairy skirt, fluttering when riding a horse in the wind. Just by looking at it, it feels intoxicating.

The second young master of the sect looked sideways, became anxious, and raised the whip a few times.

Unexpectedly, the horse did not speed up from pain, but became manic, and suddenly raised and collided towards Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Lingling's horse-riding skills are not superb, but because he has a calculation in his heart, he avoided it in advance. The horse struck the two girls' horses, and one of them was overturned and fell to the ground.

"Yaoyao!" Another girl screamed in surprise.

Zhao Fuling turned around and saw that the girl was almost trampled on by the horse's hooves, so she hurriedly waved the whip out in her hand and hit the second young master Zong's horse.

The horse went even more frenzied, and this time the other girl was thrown off the horse.

The girl was even more dangerous, her feet were in the pedals, and she hung upside down on the horse's belly, and was dragged away.

The whole field was filled with her screams of fear.

Seeing this, Zhao Fuling jumped up directly on the horse's back, transferred to the girl's horse, and then scooped her up.

In the midst of the whirlwind, the scene in her eyes finally returned to normal, and the little girl leaned on Zhao Fuling's arms and cried out with a "wow".

Zhao Fuling didn't have time to appease her, tried her best to appease the horse, and then turned her head and scolded the second young master Zong: "Zongsheng, what are you doing?"

The second young master of the sect seemed to be crazy, he couldn't listen to them at all, and he took the horse and crashed into this side again.

Zhao Fuling scolded, "This is your sister, do you want her life?"

While scolding, he rode his horse to avoid the other party.

Yaoyao, who fell to the ground, couldn't avoid being trampled on her calf by the horse's hooves, and screamed in pain.

Zhao Fuling said to the one in her arms, "You have to get her up, otherwise something will happen."

Zong Le, who happened to be left behind, also caught up, and Zhao Fuling shouted, "Zong Le, pick up the good people."

Zong Le was still a little stunned, and when he saw the two horses side by side, Zhao Lingling threw the little girl in her arms towards her.

A big girl in her teens, no matter how thin she is, has to weigh a lot.

But Zhao Fuling's arm seemed to have a very majestic strength, wrapped around the girl's waist, and threw the person on Zong Le's horse with a clever and extremely precise direction.

Zong Le hurriedly caught it, but he still let the girl cry out in pain.

After Zhao Fuling dealt with this, she turned the horse's head and scooped up Yaoyao who was lying on the ground.

The little girl's leg bones probably had an accident, and she was sweating profusely and her face was pale. I barely opened my eyes and saw Zhao Fuling, and said in a weak voice, "Cousin, I'm ...... Am I dying......

"Can't die!" Zhao Fuling's voice was calm, "With me, how can you die so quickly."

As he was talking, the horse of the second young master of the sect chased after him like a ghost.

Yaoyao was so frightened that she cried, and Zhao Fuling said, "It's me who has caused you to be tired, and I think Zong Sheng is a mind that killed me."

Yaoyao said with tears in her eyes, "Why? We're all cousins, just horse racing, so why would he do that?"

Zhao Fuling didn't answer, looked back, and then whispered, "Yesterday in the forest, he fired a dark arrow at me. If it weren't for my guard, I'm afraid I would have died yesterday. Today, he is going to do it again...... It seems that I, a cousin, stand in the way of many of them."

After Zhao Lingling deliberately said these words, she protected Yaoyao in her arms and rode her horse forward.

Zongle's horse was not happy, so he took another girl around to another road, and simply returned the same way.

Zhao Fu

Ling ran farther and farther until she entered the woods, and she couldn't see her sight at all.

After Zong Le took the girl back, the others greeted him: "Why did you come back so quickly, what about the others?"

Zong Le was silent, Zong Jin scolded him and asked the girl.

The girl cried and cried and said the truth.

When everyone heard that Zhao Fuling was in danger, the second young master of the sect went crazy and wanted to kill someone, so he hurriedly turned over and got on his horse to find someone.

But the three of them ran into the woods, and at noon, they heard a faint cry for help.

Zong Jin hurriedly led people over, only to see Yaoyao who was hidden under the thorn bushes.

He asked, "Where's Liu Fuling?"

"Cousin Ling......" Yaoyao turned white, and tears fell uncontrollably, "Zong Sheng has been chasing and killing us, and Cousin Ling is worried about hurting me, so after hiding me here, go and lure Zong Sheng away."

Zong Jin's face changed drastically, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet again and again: "Is this Zong Sheng crazy? Quick, let's go separate and find it."

Everyone went into the forest separately, but at this moment, Zhao Fuling was sitting on the edge of a cliff, staring at the second young master of the sect with a flat look.

Zong Sheng's eyes were panicked and said, "Zhao Fuling, you drugged my horse, didn't you? You're deliberately framing me, aren't you?"

Zhao Fuling laughed, "What nonsense? How could I do such a thing?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Fuling grabbed Zong Sheng's hand and thrust his dagger into his waist.

Zong Sheng's pupils in shock widened, and Zhao Fuling sighed because of the pain, but hooked her lips and smiled: "Look at you, you wanted my life today through horse racing. It's a pity that God helped me, you didn't kill me, but you were beaten to death by a blind bear and fell to the bottom of the cliff."

Zhao Fuling pulled out the dagger, blocked the wound with her hand, and looked at the forest behind her.

Shen Chi didn't know when he walked out, his gaze stopped for a moment on the wound on Zhao Lingling's waist before he walked in front of Zong Sheng.

Zong Sheng was so frightened that he retreated again and again, "You...... What do you want to do?"

Shen Chi didn't talk nonsense with him, directly grabbed Zong Sheng's neck, and then twisted it hard.

The man who was still talking wildly just now lost his breath in an instant.

Zhao Fuling said lightly: "Stay here with the dagger and throw people to the bottom of the cliff."

Shen Chi didn't say a word, and threw the body down, and then carefully cleaned up the footprints, injuries and other traces.

After doing this, he looked at Zhao Lingling with a solemn face.

Zhao Fuling knew that he was worried about the injury, and said, "It looks terrible, but it's just a flesh injury, it doesn't matter. Go back first, and don't be suspicious."

Shen Chi didn't say anything, turned around and left quickly.

Zhao Fuling covered her wound and walked in the opposite direction. In the end, I found a comfortable place and lay down directly and pretended to be unconscious.

Fortunately, Zong Jin was quite powerful, and took most of the people to search the forest, and soon found the "unconscious" Zhao Fuling.

Seeing that Zhao Ling's body and hands were all injured, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't even change his name.

"Zhao Fuling? Zhao Ling? Don't die, I can't explain to my grandmother if you're dead!"