Chapter 170: White Hair, You're the Same as Busai, Aren't You?

Isn't it just horse taming? What's so difficult, in Hong Kong, in order to carry out an assassination mission, there was an official who liked horse racing, in order to get close to him, she specialized in horse training, and finally successfully entered the official's villa as a horse trainer, and completed her assassination mission while showing him equestrianism.

Yun Qiange walked up to Snow Shadow and rubbed her chin a few times, there was a lot of discussion around, no one was optimistic that she could tame a proud horse, she didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and her mind pounced on Snow Shadow.

Snow Shadow hated this woman's gaze, obviously it was the kind of flowing look, but her inquiring gaze stayed on herself like a sharp light, and under the light, its body seemed to be stripped naked, and stood naked in front of her for her to admire.

Snow Shadow roared, raised the horse's hooves, and stomped down heavily, raising up a cloud of dust, and a thick aura emanated from Snow Shadow's body.

"Snow Shadow is going berserk!" One of the servants of the Snow Shadow roared softly, and the people scattered one after another, and even the person holding the reins ran away without a shadow, and the surrounding spectators retreated with frightened faces.

The crowd that was still crowded just now suddenly vacated a large open space, and in the open space, one person and one horse stood in a stalemate, and no one refused to let anyone, why didn't this annoying human leave? Xue Ying was irritable and took steps again, pacing towards Yun Qiange arrogantly, standing beside Yun Qiange, he suddenly raised the horse's hooves......

A shadow fell overhead, Yun Qiange looked coldly at the horse's hooves above her head, through the horse's hooves she saw the snow shadow raised the horse's body, staring at her arrogantly, in its eyes, she was just a lowly and humble species.

The snow shadow neighed, and the black horse's hooves stepped down mercilessly, Yun Qiange's dark eyes were full of cold anger, this beast actually wanted to hurt her? It's still far from it.

"Falling, falling!!" Some people exclaimed with joy.

"Ah, princess!!" Some people were so frightened by this cruel and bloody scene that they covered their eyes, how can the princess say that it is also a living life, it is so terrifying to be trampled to death like this, this snow shadow is so terrifying.

However, to their disappointment, the blood splash they wanted did not happen on the spot, and some opened their eyes wide to see Yun Qiange being trampled into meat sauce The woman opened her mouth in shock, what did they just see?

Yes, they saw the princess's footsteps move strangely just now, and then instantly moved behind the Snow Shadow, as fast as a bolt of lightning! Whenever Snow Shadow tried to step on it, the princess would suddenly dodge a few millimeters away from the horse's hooves and appear in another place.

People who don't have martial arts think they've met a ghost, and people with martial arts naturally see that the princess's steps are mixed with internal force and a kind of ancient footwork that they have never seen before, and they can give people the illusion of ghosting, oh my God, this princess is too against the sky!!

The wind raised the dust and sand on the racecourse, and there were no trees on the wide racecourse, and her cold and arrogant voice surrounded the racecourse.

"Hey, Whitefur, you're as afraid of your own shadow as Buseverus, aren't you?"

There were many women who were blinded by the wind and sand rubbed their eyes and let go of their hands, those women who had just covered their eyes because of fear heard the woman's bold and arrogant voice and lowered their hands, they will never forget that day, after the snow shadow raised her body and let out an angry roar, the whole horse turned wildly, it wanted to knock the princess out of the air......