Zhao Fei's action on the horse seems to be chic, but this riding posture is the most dangerous, not to mention the frightened fire horse, the horse raised its head and neighed, and quickly raised its front hooves to throw him out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that the reins were flying in front of him, he grabbed the horse's back with all his strength with one hand, and with the other hand he was as fast as lightning, and he pulled the reins fiercely. Although the position is a little back, it is still sitting firmly. This series of movements was clean and neat, as if it was a performance, and all the Miao family didn't dare to blink when they saw it, and it took a long time to cheer.

"Thirteen brothers, come on, thirteen brothers-" The people who knew Zhao Fei in Yingyuewu stood on the big rock on the side of the mountain, jumped up and waved to him desperately, one by one as if they were on the field, extremely proud.

The holy aunt's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and she suddenly grinned, looked at him with flushed cheeks, and muttered, "What an equestrian show! ”

The Midomichai of Yingyuewu were even more ecstatic, and shouted when they met people: "Look, that's the thirteenth brother of Yingyuewu, it's our red seedling!"

The people of other Miao villages are both envious and a little jealous in their hearts, and only sigh that the sky is not as good as people want, why not themselves, even if it is their own village, it is good?

Everyone watched it energetically, and only the thirteenth brother of Hongmiao knew that he was suffering. This is a frightened fire horse, and the good thing is that it will run wildly, and no one dares to approach it. The disadvantage is that it will only run faster and faster, and it will not be able to brake at all! I don't know who lit the tail of this horse, riding on a hot horse, only hearing the wind whistling in my ears, fast like riding an airplane, pulling the reins can only control the direction with difficulty, and there is no way to slow down the horse. Although he is a master of art and bold, he can't be confused with land kung fu and horse kung fu.

Zhao Fei gritted his teeth and looked around, and at this look, he saw that there was a problem, not only his mount, but also five or six horses were also ignited. The only difference is that no one rides on the other fire horses, and the little Wu Gongzi who is running at the front, except for himself who can barely keep up, the others are all far behind.

There is still a mile away from the finish line, and the distance between him and Xiao Wu Gongzi is about twenty zhang, and he has to be grateful at this time, if it weren't for this fire horse, how could I be so close to Xiao Wu Gongzi?

One is a fierce fast horse, the other is a blazing fire horse, the horse fighting at the beginning of the Huashan Festival has completely evolved into a solo fight between the big lord's faction and the little brother of the red seedlings who appeared out of nowhere.

"Drive, drive-" Xiao Wu Gongzi urged loudly, and kept looking back, his eyes were a little nervous. Although he is more than 20 zhang ahead, judging from the riding skills of this red Miao Mi Duo, who knows if he still has reservations?

Zhao Fei laughed loudly, knowing the benefits of me riding a fire horse, Lao Tzu sat on the horse, he didn't have to wave a whip, he didn't have to shout, it would chase you by itself, saving time and effort, and never dying.

The two of them continued to chase after each other, and the rope on the tail of the fire horse was about to burn out, and the buttocks continued to smoke, and the horse's eyes widened, and it sped like the wind, as if it might float up at any moment. Zhao Fei does not have incomparably skilled horse control skills, relying on the strength of the horse to survive, although Xiao Wu Gongzi is also superb in riding, compared to Zhao Fei, there is always a lack of spirituality between life and death.

When did the Miao family ever see such a wonderful chase, the reeds stopped blowing, they didn't dance, they all crossed the cliff, their eyes widened, and they witnessed this wonderful scene.

The distance is gradually approaching from more than 20 zhang, ten zhang, five zhang, and two horses are gradually approaching. Seeing that the end was in sight, and there was less than a hundred zhang left, Zhao Fei's horse's buttocks were already burning, and the neighing of the horse passed over the Zaguotou man's car like a rocket.

The Miao villagers burst out with shocking applause, and the young people in Yingyuewu slapped their palms red, and the holy aunt didn't dare to blink when she saw it, her fists were clenched tightly, and her breath was almost held.

"Hey, I've seen this red miao!" Uncle Zhang, who was sitting next to the holy aunt, muttered softly, not knowing whether he was happy or dissatisfied.

The holy aunt didn't hear it, her cheeks were hot, and she opened her mouth lightly and said, "Yes, uncle, you should know him!"

Elder Zhang hummed and sighed heavily: "He is Yingyuewu's son-in-law, Ran Huan's little brother!

"Really?" the holy aunt giggled, suddenly stunned, her red lips bit tightly, and after a long time, she sighed, "It seems that I am going to be sorry for Ran Huan again." ”

The eldest man looked at this little brother of the red seedlings, and he also sighed, he had never seen this young man before, and he couldn't help frowning, as if he was trying to recall something.

Zhao Fei couldn't care about what others thought, his horse ran faster and faster, and the moment he jumped over Xiao Wu Gongzi's side, he suddenly heard a slight sound, and a seedling arrow shot out from behind him, coming straight to the horse's leg. Although Zhao Fei immediately made six or seven points of kung fu, he still let his Miao arrow cut into the air and landed on the ground in the distance. When I looked back, I saw that Xiao Wu Gongzi's expression was cold, and he was staring at him fiercely.

Lao Tzu is the ancestor! Zhao Fei snorted in his nose, thinking about how to clean up this hateful boy, if it weren't for the fact that this fire horse couldn't turn around, he would have gone up to clean up this kid a long time ago.

After surpassing Xiao Wu Gongzi, the speed of the fire horse was like a bamboo, and it was more than ten zhang ahead. The flames had reached the horse's tail, and the horse's body trembled violently, and it ran forward like a madman, and the direction became more and more difficult to control. The hearts of everyone on both sides were pinched, not to mention the people in Yingyuewu, even the holy aunt, who had always been calm, silently clenched her palms, and the fragrance was dripping with sweat.

Zhao Fei's head was full of beads of sweat, and he didn't dare to act rashly at this time, so he could only relax the reins and carefully correct the angle. Seeing that the fire ring in front of him was burning, only a few feet away from it, he suddenly roared softly: "Drive-" The whole road was silent, only this last sound was the most important, this surprise, the fire horse's body trembled sharply, there was no time to change the direction, and subconsciously he had already jumped forward.

The horse was like a rocket shot out, suddenly soaring into the air, the body was almost flattened, the speed was fast and fast, Zhao Fei lay on the horse's back tightly, only to hear the sparks crackling in his ears, a man and a horse were like lightning that broke through the sky, passing through the fire circle lightly and quickly, without even a trace of fire. This is not a skill he has cultivated, it is all based on deep internal force to perceive, this is an instinctive perception of people and horses, but it is very harmonious and perfect.