To the embarrassment of Black Bean, as a tall horse, it doesn't start fast. Maybe it's not unpleasant, but it's not as fast as the quarte horse in the prime of life, seeing the one person and one horse behind him chasing closer and closer, Black Bean played a little clever again, and began to suddenly make a sharp turn, almost turning a nearly ninety degree turn.

It's a pity it's wrong again!

Jian Heng was like a needle 'inserted' on the horse's back, and the quartma, who had adapted to Jian Heng, was also able to give full play to his racial advantages, and at the same time, he made a sharp turn and ran diagonally towards the black bean at a closer angle.

Black Bean saw that he didn't avoid the pursuers, and suddenly seemed to be a little anxious, and began to shake from side to side, trying to pull the position away.

But all its actions are in vain, although Jian Heng said that he has not been in the pasture for a few years, and he has not lassoed a horse for several years, but the consciousness is still there, and there is no problem in dealing with a young pony that has not yet fully grown.

Jian Heng visually measured that it was almost a suitable distance, bolted one end of the rope to the head of the pile, held the other end in his hand, and began to swing.

As the movement of Jian Heng's arm became more and more radiant, the lasso was thrown up, and at the top of Jian Heng's head, the noose circle became larger and larger.

Finally found the opportunity by Jian Heng, and instantly threw out the lasso on his hand with the help of horsepower and the rope's own inertia, and the originally oval rope circle was immediately stretched in the air, and the farthest end flew towards the head of the black bean.

Suddenly, Black Bean shook his head, dodged the noose, and then threw the rope behind his head with a sharp turn.

"Yo! Yes! ”

Jian Heng didn't expect that Black Bean was actually a little clever and could escape this catastrophe!

However, this matter cannot be blamed entirely on the cleverness of black beans, Jian Heng's own hands are also a little raw, and his head is lacking.

Because a horse is not a cow, the horse is much faster than an ox.

Retracting the lasso, Jian Heng once again sat firmly on the horse's back, waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.

After a few minutes, Jian Heng was a little dumbfounded, although the Quarter horse was in its prime, but there must be an extra saddle on its back, and there was one more person, the starting speed of the black bean was not fast, but the current speed of the black bean surprised Jian Heng, as a late adult horse, it is now performing very well, but the speed is faster than that of Quart, although it is light, but with its body with such a speed, it is quite outstanding.

In this way, the black beans ran more and more easily, and Quart was pulled away by the black beans.

Black Bean seemed to be very happy, as if he was still teasing Jian Heng a little bit of Shangsi, in front of Jian Heng more than five meters away, so spread his hooves and run like this is called a happy thing, from time to time there is a sharp turn, from time to time to sprint, in short, the one who plays is called a cheer.

Jian Heng urged the horse to follow closely, and at the same time paid attention to the movements of the black beans, trying to find out some of the rules. Let's put it this way, a horse is a horse after all, it is an animal, and it cannot be smarter than a man.

So, soon Jian Heng's side quickly found a pattern from the movements of the black beans.

Deliberately slowing down some of the horse's speed, Jian Heng tried to force the black beans in the direction of the herd.

As a horse, it needs a group in its bones, and if there is no herd of horses, then the herd may be able to settle for it, so black beans may not be subjective, but subconsciously want to be closer to the herd.

When the black beans arrived not far from the herd, the corners of Jian Heng's mouth finally showed a smile and roared! The quartema under the crotch exploded instantly with his greatest strength.

As soon as the speed of the horse under the crotch was raised, the lasso in Jian Heng's hand was also thrown up at the same time, there was a herd of cattle not far ahead, and Jian Heng's side was directly interspersed from the oblique side, this time the luck of the black bean finally ran out.

Wow!

Black Bean rolled his eyes wide, watching a rope fall from the sky, and when the hood came, he instantly let out a hiss, and it was too late to turn around.

The well-trained Quartma instantly felt the force on the rope, so he suddenly stopped, and all four hooves leaned forward at the same time, and the four hooves ploughed four shallow grooves in the grass, and the rope was tensed in an instant with the strength of his whole body.

Quart stopped, but Black Bean didn't stop, the moment it was caught in the rope, it was still thinking about how to get rid of the nasty thing on its neck, but before it could think about it, it suddenly felt a tightness on its neck, and then its whole body stumbled, and it almost fell to the ground.

Quart stood firmly, and Black Bean also stopped, and after standing firmly, he couldn't help but snort anxiously.

"Small! I can't cure you yet! Jian Heng was very satisfied with his results, and said with a smile as he turned over and got off the horse.

The trained Quart will not move at this time, and will hold the horse tightly under the cover unless the owner has other orders to convey it to him.

Just as Jian Heng was about to approach the black bean, suddenly a burst of applause rang out behind him.

"Great, Boss!"

Zhang Jialiang, who was riding on a horse, slapped his hand warmly.

Barley and wheat also applauded happily, the two of them are knowledgeable people, and they know how hard it takes Jian Heng to do this seemingly simple kung fu, but the two sisters didn't expect Jian Heng to have this trick, they thought that Jian Heng's cowboy was just like that.

"You're a real cowboy!" Wheat clapped his hands in approval.

Jian Heng said confidently: "I have always been."

"Brother Heng, teach me, teach me" Zhang Jialiang immediately raised his hand, like a primary school student rushing to answer the teacher's question.

Jian Heng looked at him and asked, "Want to learn?" ”

"Well, that's handsome!" Zhang Jialiang nodded and said.

Jian Heng said: "I'll look for it when I go back, and see if the things I practiced before are still there, if it's just right, I'll make one for you if it's not there."

"Okay!" Zhang Jialiang agreed quickly.

Now his heart is completely dreaming that after he learns it, he can also chase the horse like Jian Heng today, and after a galloping chase, he will return to the horse, and the whole process will make people's adrenaline soar.

As he spoke, Jian Heng had already walked to Black Bean's side, wanting to communicate with Black Bean.

Black Bean was very resistant to Jian Heng, and kept snorting, and then tried to turn his body, ready to use his powerful hind hooves to give Jian Heng such a blow.

Jian Heng stretched out his hand and pointed his palm at the black bean, first standing still, indicating that he had no ill will towards it, and then seeing that the black bean calmed down, he took half a step forward cautiously.

Who knew that it was only half a step, and the black bean reacted instantly, and couldn't stop hissing, while constantly raising his head, trying to throw the rope out of his neck.

"The temper is not small!" Jian Heng took another step back.

Even if Jian Heng took a step back, Black Bean still kept resisting, raising his front hooves and standing up in the long neighing, fully experiencing the fucking temper of a stallion.

Jian Heng estimated it, and it seemed that he couldn't talk about a relationship with Heidou for a few hours today, so he directly reached out and shook the lasso, summoned the quartma, waited for the lasso to loosen, and then shook it like this, and easily shook the sleeve on Heidou's neck.

Big Mac was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter, I still want to see you train horses!" ”

"Yes, yes, brother, I haven't seen anyone train horses yet," Zhang Jialiang also coaxed.

Jian Heng glared at him directly: "What are you doing with it!" I want to see the horse training, and I'll talk about it when I'm free."

Now there is no fence around and no leaning, training horses? That's the joke, I've put myself in a good position, and the horse turns around and runs, it's not shameful enough.

Jian Heng learned the natural horse training method, not through violence to impress the horse, like some in the country, found a god-like wild horse king, the protagonist jumped on the back of the horse and hugged the horse's neck and then stiffened with the horse, and finally the horse couldn't run, so the horse surrendered to you.

This story is just a story, and it is a very nonsense thing, in reality, who wants to run with a stallion like this, or the king of the horses, I believe that the horse will be able to throw people out of the.

Horse training is not so simple, violence and intimidation will not make the horse your companion, and all the horse training masters in the world do not play this game anymore.

Nowadays, everyone is focusing on the nature of the horse, and the horse's desire to establish a companion relationship with the horse.

For Jian Heng, he is not in a hurry to train black beans now, take his time, he has time and this little black horse to consume.

Retracting the lasso, Jian Heng got back on the horse, turned the horse's head and prepared to go back.

"Where are you going?" Jian Heng saw that the barley and wheat did not have roots, so he reined in the horse, turned his head and asked loudly.

Barley and Wheat said at the same time, "We're going to run a lap, do you want to come together?" ”

"Forget it, you guys run, I'll teach this guy to practice using a lasso!" After Jian Heng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved at the sisters, and then took Zhang Jialiang back to the house.

Coming to the small warehouse of Xiaoyuan, Jian Heng went in to look for it, and sure enough, he found the tools that old Anders had given him to practice lasso.

"What is this?" Zhang Jialiang was a little speechless when he saw what Jian Heng dragged out.

Because this thing looks like a giant ugly version of the Trojan horse, why is it a giant version, because it is a round wooden pier supported by several arm-thick woods, and one end of the wooden pier is also very rough to nail a horse head without a horse head, a donkey head without a donkey's head, and even rougher is also nailed to the back with a bunch of extremely ugly 'ponytails'.

"Ride on!" Jian Heng put the ugly wooden horse in front of the house, and then put a log pier two or three meters away from the wooden horse, which was actually a log for chopping firewood, and then motioned Zhang Jialiang to take the lasso and ride on the back of the ugly wooden horse.

Zhang Jialiang saw that this ugly thing didn't want to ride at all, and opened his mouth to Jian Heng and said, "Brother, can I not ride that and just stand on it?" ”

Zhang Jialiang didn't want to ride because he didn't want to be seen by Huang Xiaodong and Zhao Wei, let alone being seen by others, even if he thought about it, he felt ashamed, such a big person rode such a thing, and his face was lost.

Jian Heng said to him, "Do you think I am making fun of you?" Honestly, hurry up and ride it, do you know that when I practiced this thing, I rode it for a month and spent hours on it every day. You are still standing and practicing, do you have that ability and still use me to teach? ”

It's really not Jian Heng playing Zhang Jialiang, when Jian Heng practiced before, he really rode this door.

Let's put it this way, all the cowboys here, regardless of men, women and children, have ridden this thing, and Jian Heng doesn't know about other places, but this piece of cowboys can be said to have been practicing lasso like this all along, first fixed practice, then getting on the horse, setting up dead things, and then setting calves, everyone has come over like this.

Is this thing ugly? It's ugly.

Jian Heng also admitted this, but this thing doesn't need to look good, a qualified rancher will not spend money on such a completely unnecessary thing. For them, saving money is the best.

Zhang Jialiang rode onto the back of the 'ugly wooden horse' with a bitter face, watched Jian Heng demonstrate a few times, said the essentials, and then began to throw up the lasso.

For the first time, Zhang Jialiang threw himself off with a rope.

The second time, Zhang Jialiang's rope was pumped to his face.

........

In just a few minutes, Zhang Jialiang couldn't slap his face, because his arm was so sore that he couldn't lift it.

"How's that, is ranch life as poetic as you think?" Jian Heng asked him with a smile.

Zhang Jialiang said with a bitter face: "Boss, I see that you easily threw the rope out of a circle, why can't I throw it out?" ”

"Do you know how long it took me to get the rope to throw it into a circle? When I practiced, it was difficult to sleep every night when my arm hurt, and even then I had to get up at five o'clock to drive the cows, and after driving the cattle to eat for ten minutes, I kept patrolling the pastures until it was dark and drove the cattle back to the cowshed, and if a cow was lost that day, I and old Anders would ride our horses and look for it until we found it, and then we could come back to rest, whether it was raining or snowing that day, we had to find the cow, whether it was live or dead...".

While talking to Zhang Jialiang, Jian Heng's thoughts seemed to return to the past, when he and Old Man Anders worked hard day and night to maintain the operation of the entire ranch.

Now I recall the scene at that time in my heart, and then think of Anders, who has become ancient, and suddenly I feel a sense of vicissitudes.