Yu Yan also felt that it was a pity that this horse was killed, and looked at Bai Xianyan: "I'll try it?" ”

finally talked to her, Bai Xianyan deliberately teased him: "Didn't you say, a good horse recognizes the master?" If you succeed in your attempt, won't it recognize you as Lord? ”

Yu Cheng: "Then kill it." ”

Bai Xianyan: "...... I'm kidding you, give it a try. ”

Yu Cheng went.

He first circled in front of the horse, and then tried to lead the horse for a walk.

The horse was like a stubborn donkey, and stood motionless with its neck strained.

Yu Cheng tugged the horse's rope, but the horse rushed towards him as if it was about to kill someone.

Everyone exclaimed.

However, Yu Cheng dodged it nimblely, pressed on the horse with one hand, and easily moved to the horse's back, with a particularly handsome movement.

The crowd shouted again.

The horse went all the way.

Yu Cheng was an old rider, hugging its neck tightly, trying to relax as much as possible, while pulling the reins to try to restrain it.

Taming a fierce horse is a competition between man and horse who has more physical endurance.

However, the horse seemed to be different, and it went round and round, and when it did not stop, it was like crazy.

I don't know how many laps down, Yu Cheng looked for an opportunity to turn over and dismount, and landed firmly in front of them.

The horse continued to run forward, and when it came to a halt at the high wall in the distance, he scraped his hooves and neighed at the wall.

"I'll go! I've never seen such a fierce horse! Qin Lang was dumbfounded, "When I brought it, I didn't see it like this!" ”

"I feel like it wants to get out of here and find its owner." Uncle Zhou said, "Look at the way it is expressed, it is very psychic."

Bai Xianyan nodded, her face full of regret: "It is indeed very psychic, it is a good horse!" It's a pity ......"

"It's not right." Yu Cheng said suddenly.

Bai Xianyan: "What's wrong?" ”

Yu Yan: "I was holding its neck just now, and I felt that its pulse was wrong. ”

Bai Xianyan asked amusedly, "The pulse is wrong?" Will you also take the pulse of the horse? ”

Yu Cheng: "There are many horses in contact, and you can feel the difference." ”

Bai Xianyan looked at him and said "tsk" twice, and asked Wu Dan to take out her silver needle.

Since she learned of Yu Cheng's problem, she has carried needles when she goes out.

The horse had been caught and tied up by the men of the racecourse, and looked like two horses as if they had just been mad, lying on the ground and grazing without a pair.

Bai Xianyan pinched the silver needle and went over, but everyone stopped her from getting close.

"I just went over and felt its pulse." Bai Xianyan said, "It's lying down now!" Can you still bite me? ”

Wordan: "But girl—"

"Just one moment, you can all rest assured." Bai Xian's efforts to dispel public opinion are still in the past.

The stableman who was in charge of feeding the horse comforted it softly, and Bai Xianyan slowly approached and touched its neck.

The horse glanced at her, looked too lazy to pay attention to her, and continued to graze.

After touching the pulse, Bai Xianyan took out the silver needle again, ready to prick it.

At this time, she felt that the light was wrong, and when she turned her head, Yu Cheng came behind her at some point, and looked at the horse vigilantly.

She didn't say anything, but put a needle in her hand and plunged into it.

Ma was stunned for a moment, and looked at her.

"I just want to see what you're sick with." Bai Xianyan said to it, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Bai Xianyan pulled out the needle as she spoke, and Yu Cheng pulled her away quickly.

The horse didn't bark, didn't get angry, just kept staring at her.

Bai Xianyan held the silver and looked at the sun.

After a while, the silver needle changed color, and it was blue and red.

"Cyan-red? Voodoo again? Bai Xianyan frowned.

(End of chapter)