Chapter 118: The battle between one man and one horse attracted the attention of many girls and children
"Boom."
The little mare stood tired in the shade of the trees, neighing softly, and trying to slip her legs on the sand.
"Brother Lin, do you know how to train horses?"
Ye Xiuyan's eyes lit up when she heard the hissing, implying a little expectation.
"Yes."
Lin Jingcheng was depressed, and when he heard the horse taming, he instantly came to his senses, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the little stallion.
"Squire, bring a rope."
He went under the tree, untied the little mare, and let it have fun on the sand.
"Okay."
The servant Jian agreed, found a strong hemp rope from the Ye family's treasury, tied a knot, and tied it into a set of horse ropes.
Lin Jingcheng took the horse rope and waved it a few times, looking for a feeling.
The sword untied the ropes, and the little stallion was untied, and spread its hooves and ran.
Lin Jingcheng reacted quickly, waved his hand and threw out the leash, accurately lassoed the little stallion, and pulled his arm hard.
This is where the tug-of-war begins.
The young man is handsome and extraordinary, his arms are tense and straight, and his powerful muscle lines are particularly eye-catching.
The contest of one man and one horse attracted the attention of many girls and children, and some people were blushing and reluctant to look away.
The little stallion neighed and shook its head desperately to break free.
Lin Jingcheng tied the rope around his arm, let it pull it, and did not move at all.
The little stallion was in a hurry, neighing and rushing over, raising his front hooves to kick him.
Lin Jingcheng flexibly avoided it and found an opportunity to turn over.
The little stallion was running along the riverbank, and from time to time a man stood up and tried to throw him down.
Lin Jingcheng has ridden a horse since he was a child, and his equestrian skills are exquisite, no matter how he tosses, he sits firmly on the horse's back, not moving at all.
The little stallion tossed for a long time with a stick of incense, and when he was tired of running, his nose was snorting vigorously.
"Yan girl, come here."
Lin Jingcheng saw that it had no strength to toss, and beckoned to Ye Xiuyan with a smile.
"Uh-huh."
Ye Xiuyan's eyebrows and eyes were shining, and she trotted to the front.
Lin Jingcheng turned over and dismounted, whispered a few words in her ear, and held her up with both hands to sit on the horse.
The little stallion bullied her for being small, and as soon as he came up, he gave her a dismount, and he neighed loudly and stood up.
"Yan girl, hold on to the reins, don't be afraid."
Lin Jingcheng stretched out his arms, ready to catch her at any time.
Ye Xiuyan followed what he had just taught, grabbed the reins with both hands, mobilized spiritual power to gather and legs, like a jack pendant, and stepped on the stirrups without moving.
"Okay, go ahead."
Lin Jingcheng's eyes showed approval, and his arm pulled the horse rope hard to prevent the little stallion from running around.
The little stallion was unwilling to throw the little girl down, raised his front hooves one after another, and kept jumping in place.
Ye Xiuyan was jolting on horseback, and her stomach was tumbling.
Unable to spit it out, she turned her heart sideways and simply stood up with her feet in the stirrups.
"Yan girl, be careful!"
Shi Jian's heart trembled when he saw it, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Xiao Gong immediately jumped down and down, not forgetting to look back.
Seeing the little girl standing on the stirrups, she was also stunned, and the rhythm of jumping was disrupted.
"Brother Lin."
Ye Xiuyan's eyes burned: "Let go of the rope and let me do it myself." ”
"Okay."
Lin Jingcheng loosened the horse rope and jumped on a tall horse.
The little stallion was unrestrained, and as he expected, a gust of wind rushed into the forest.
"Don't be afraid, hold on to the reins."
He galloped like a shadow, and the two horses galloped one after the other in the mountains and forests.
Ye Xiuyan's nerves were tense, and she let the horse jolt on her back, grabbed the reins, and did not move at all.