"Pegasus is coming, grab it, don't let it run......"

Suddenly, a loud shout came over and shook the nearby grasslands.

Countless fierce Mongolian men scrambled out of the yurt, their eyes shining with fine light.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

Zhu Cong closed the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and said.

As for Guo Jing, he couldn't wait for a long time and rushed to the front of everyone, and it was really a young man's heart.

Hong Jin had long heard of the prestige of the sweaty BMW, but he didn't expect to be able to see it with his own eyes, and his heart was full of indescribable excitement.

The whole grassland was boiling in an instant, and it was crowded with people, and people were all looking forward to seeing the style of the Pegasus.

When he got closer, Hong Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but cheer.

Not far away, I saw a BMW with red fur like blood, like a dazzling rainbow, constantly shuttling in front.

Many men with strong physiques tried to stop it, but it was only in vain, and they were kicked over by it.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, people were noisy, and the venue was chaotic, like a grand festival.

The sweaty BMW ran not far away, but it stopped, and there was a long hiss in the sky, and there was a bit of arrogance in his expression.

As soon as Hong Jin saw this sweaty BMW, he felt that he had a 120,000-point liking in his heart, but he immediately remembered that this horse originally belonged to Guo Jing, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

"To catch or not to catch?" Hong Jin's heart was constantly fighting between heaven and man.

After a while, Hong Jin made a decision, everything still depends on the will of God, if Guo Jing is willing to step forward, the sweat and blood BMW will still belong to Guo Jing.

The field is becoming more and more chaotic, from time to time some people use the horse pole to try to lasso the sweaty BMW, and some people pull up the tripping rope to trip the sweaty BMW.

Sweat and blood BMW is like a dragon!

Layers of obstacles can't stop its steps, and often in the blink of an eye, it runs away without a trace.

A girl with strong eyebrows and big eyes and a heroic face, when she saw the sweaty BMW, she felt very fond of it, so she wanted to reach out and touch it.

The sweaty BMW was provoked repeatedly, and his expression was quite angry, and when he saw the girl stretching out his hand, he thought she had evil intentions, so he stretched out his leg and kicked her.

A catastrophe is about to happen.

"Hua Zheng, be careful. ”

With a shout, I saw a long black arrow, slashing through a black light, shooting towards the sweaty BMW.

At the moment when the long arrow was shot, Hong Jin moved, and his figure floated forward quickly, catching the black long arrow in his hand.

Countless Mongolian men were exclaiming, and in the blink of an eye, they saw Hong Jin catching the long arrow and blocking in front of Hua Zheng.

Everyone knows that the long arrow of black lightning is the symbol of the archer Jebe, and I really can't imagine that there are still people in this world who can catch Jebe's arrow.

After a moment of silence, the entire Mongolian steppe was filled with thunderous laughter, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

At the moment when Hua Zheng was in distress, Guo Jing immediately rushed out, but unfortunately his kung fu was still weak, his speed was too slow, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing Hong Jinhu in front of Hua Zheng, Guo Jing patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

Hiss!

A blast of wind passed through the long legs of the sweaty BMW, and the force of this kick could definitely kick and shatter the masonry.

Hong Jin pushed forward with one hand, and a force passed, and the sweaty BMW suddenly felt a numbness in his legs, and he couldn't kick it out immediately.

The sweaty BMW was furious, let out a series of long hisses, and rushed desperately towards Hong Jin.

As soon as Hong Jin's body floated, he jumped on the back of the sweaty horse, only to feel that its hair was unusually smooth, like silk.

In his life, the sweaty BMW has never been ridden, and the anger in its heart has reached its peak.

The sweaty BMW was like crazy, running desperately in the field, trying to throw Hong Jin down.

There was nothing to borrow immediately, Hong Jin couldn't bear to pull the sweaty BMW's long hair, so he had to gently pull the horse's head with his hand and let it gallop.

Hong Jin had never felt such a speed, the whole person was like flying in the air and floating in the clouds, the wind was blowing in his face, only blowing his clothes, all of which were rattling.

"Horse King God" Han Baoju was born as a horse dealer and has a high level of equestrian training, and he kept loudly instructing Hong Jin how to subdue this fierce horse.

Hong Jin is now learning and selling, and the horse taming skills taught by Han Baoju are used one by one on the sweaty and bloody horse.

Of course, Hong Jin also has a trade-off, and he abandons all the tricks that may be detrimental to the sweat and blood.

Han Baoju only shouted dryly, he carried a wine bag in his hand, and took a few sips of wine from time to time.

Watching Hong Jin taming the horse, Han Baoju was even more nervous than he went into battle in person, and his expression was constantly changing, happy or worried, quite funny.

However, all the people didn't pay attention to Han Baoju, they were all paying attention to the situation on the field, to see if Hong Jin could surrender the sweaty BMW.

The sweaty BMW was constantly making all kinds of movements, sometimes diving, sometimes slamming, sometimes suddenly standing upright, but Hong Jin's body was like sticking to it, no matter what, it just didn't come down.

The sweaty BMW is known as the Pegasus, it is rumored to be a dragon in the sky, so it naturally refuses to admit defeat easily, it has a temperament, and it wants to rush into the crowd and deliberately hurt people.

Hong Jin naturally couldn't let it do this, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around its neck, stretching out a jack pendant, and not letting it move forward.

The sweaty BMW only felt that Hong Jin's body was getting heavier and heavier, and it was overwhelmed.

The sweaty BMW was so angry that it kicked the soil on the grassland, spilling out one by one, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

"Up!"

Hong Jin roared, clamped the sweaty BMW hard, and jumped towards the lun.

The sweaty BMW's body was struggling, and he was forced to jump up and jump directly in the air.

This action was very good-looking, attracting a lot of cheers, among which Guo Jing's cheers were the loudest.

Guo Jing was extremely excited in his heart.

Although he didn't know Hong Jin for a long time, only half a day, Hong Jin gave him a good impression and hit it off at first sight.

Hong Jin didn't use much coercion, he just kept rushing around the field with his sweaty temperament.

Lap after lap.

Hong Jin galloped on the grassland, only to see the flow of people around him like a blockage, everything was like a dream.

I don't know how long I ran, but I couldn't throw Hong Jin off by all means, and gradually slowed down.

"Okay, BMW recognizes the owner, and you're done. Now, I'm afraid that if you drive it away, it won't go. ”

Han Baoju's eyes were full of surprise, such a BMW is a hundred times stronger than his yellow horse, it is really hard to find in the world.

Hong Jinfei dismounted, his heart was full of joy, he finally got a treasure.

"Brother Hong, can I ride this horse?"

Guo Jing looked at the sweaty BMW, his eyes were full of envy.

"Okay. Brother Guo, this horse is mine and yours, and you can ride it at any time as long as you want. ”

Looking at Guo Jing's clear eyes, Hong Jin took a deep breath and said calmly.

Guo Jing showed an excited look on his face, and as soon as he jumped, he rushed to the sweaty BMW.

The sweaty BMW showed a look of disgust, and it shook it violently, throwing Guo Jing to the ground.

Even though Guo Jing's kung fu foundation is not weak, he was caught off guard, he didn't expect that the sweaty BMW would be so strong, so he fell extremely embarrassed.

The faces of the seven monsters in Jiangnan all showed mocking smiles, and they laughed at Guo Jing's incompetence.

Hua Zheng ran over, helped Guo Jing up, helped him pat the dust on his body, and said complaining words in his mouth.

"Brother Hong, thank you for coming to the rescue, otherwise, I would be in danger. ”

Hua Zheng stepped forward and sincerely thanked Hong Jin.

Hong Jin looked at Hua Zheng and saw that she did not have the arrogance common to rich children, so he couldn't help nodding secretly, admiring her in his heart.

"This Han brother, thank you for saving Hua Zheng, but I'm not convinced, and I want to compete with you. ”

A slightly thin man walked over and said loudly, it was Jebel.

"Good. ”

Hong Jin Zhilu said that the demands of the Mongolian warriors could not be refused.

Hearing that the first archer of the Mongolian tribe was going to compete with the Han people, the Mongolian men present were extremely excited.

The two men stood five hundred paces apart, facing each other, each with a bow and a bunch of long arrows in front of them.

In order to avoid killing, each arrow was stripped of the arrow and wrapped in a thick layer of cotton cloth.

Hong Jin looked at the bow in front of him and remembered his Xuanyuan bow, which he had obtained from the Western Xia Kingdom and was now stored in the Shaolin Temple.

Compared to the huge bow, this bow is simply like a toy, it seems so mediocre.

With that bow, when facing a strong enemy of life and death, Hong Jin can play to his heart's content, and now, it's just a game.

"According to our rules, friends from afar can strike first. ”

Jebe shouted loudly, his expression was heroic and heroic, and he really deserved the title of the Prairie Eagle.

Hong Jin picked up the black bow, his eyes became reverent, he put his hand on the bow, and his right hand gently pulled, it was a full moon.

Laugh at!

Arrows go like shooting stars!

A bolt of blue lightning, starting from Hong Jin's hand, with a sharp whistle, shot straight towards Jebel's chest.

For Hong Jin's skills, Jebel didn't dare to despise him at all, he had already stared at him and was ready to go.

After Hongjin's long arrow was fired, Jebel swished an arrow out of the air, and this arrow was so powerful that it knocked Hongjin's long arrow down halfway.

Looking at Jebe's amazing skills, the Mongolian men around him couldn't help but thunder with joy.

Hong Jin was taken aback.

Even though the longbow has limited endurance, Hong Jin's arrow did not use internal force, but it was able to knock down his arrow, which shows that Jebe does have deep attainments in archery.

"Far away friend, I'm going to fight back. ”

Jebel said hello first, then put the arrow on the bow, and there was a flurry of arrows.

The long black arrows, one after another, were connected in the air and shot towards Hong Jinfei.

The Mongolian men suddenly became excited, and many people beat drums to cheer for the warriors.

Hearing the sound of the drums, Hong Jin took a deep breath, only to feel that his heart was full of strength, he suddenly took a deep breath, and shot out with an arrow.

Puff puff!

The sound sounded, and Hong Jin's long cyan arrow, riding the wind and waves all the way, hit the eighteen arrows of Jebe in a row, and then fell to the ground with the last branch.

There was a moment of silence all around.