If a horse is a thousand miles away, it should make every strategy, eat all its materials, and neigh and roar to the nine heavens. In ancient times, I could not see it, let alone see it myself...

--　　"Thousand Mile Horses"

When the horse saw someone pulling an arrow at him, he was not panicked. He was galloping and threw the person on the horse's back, then jumped forward, and the arrow almost flew out... The horse turned around and returned to its original place. The person who was thrown away happened to fall on the horse's back, but his posture turned into Zhang Guo Lao - riding backwards...

Only then did Mr. Fang see clearly that the horseman was still sleeping with his eyes closed. Maybe he had just turned around. This person opened his sleepy eyes and looked around. He suddenly slapped the flatterer: "You are so lazy! You just ran four miles away and wanted to go back?...Huh! Where is the head?" Then he looked behind him, sat upright, and cursed: "You are too naughty! You know that your 'BMW' is fake--it's too poor stability! If you don't know, you think this is the legendary upside down..." As he said that, his legs were lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse turned around in aggrievedly and began to trot...

Fang Xiaolian rubbed his eyes - the horse could even dodge the arrows that were nearly a hundred meters away? As for the performance of the horse's owner Wulong later, he didn't care... After a while, he came to his senses and saw that the horse had turned into a little black shadow gradually distant, and hurriedly scolded his subordinates: "Get on the horse quickly! Chase me for that horse, I will have a lot of rewards!"

When a group of subordinates heard the reward, they quickly cheered up and started to catch up with the small black dot in front. Although they continued to whip, they still watched the target slowly disappear.

Fang Xiaolian held the already-running horse and said fiercely to his subordinates: "A bunch of waste!"

When Fang Xiaolian was dejected and gasped with his subordinates, one of them suddenly pointed and shouted: "Young Master!...it's back..."

Fang Xiaolian raised his eyes and looked at it - Sure enough, the man and horse just now came back! Fang Xiaolian thought that the other party's horse was too fast, and his eyes turned and ordered: "You all run back along the river, stop and ride three miles away... I will definitely brush out the place where the horse is at!"

The subordinates rushed back one by one, and rushed back from the horse...

A quarter of an hour later, the horse passed by Young Master Fang again. Young Master Fang looked at the man on the horse's back and still fell into trouble, and sneered in his heart: "A good horse in a thousand miles is really a waste of resources! This young master is just as virtuous as he lives..." Thinking of it, he turned around and rushed back slowly...

The young horse returned to the dock and approached the passenger station. Finally, he pulled his back and got off the horse. He touched the horse's hair and felt the warmth of the tentacles. He stroked the horse's head and said with satisfaction: "My man is running well! I feel a little sweaty. I am still a handsome and handsome little brother..."

The horse seemed to be very flattered by this big horse, shook its ponytail proudly and neighed lightly...

Back at the inn, the boy took the horse back to the stable, Shi Shiran went to the dock to continue his cool-working life, and was happy in his heart: "In another day, we will go north, 'The scenery of the north is filled with ice, and snow is floating thousands of miles away'..."

Who knew that before he got off the dock and went back a few times, the boy heard a long neigh in the inn in the town... The boy thought he was not good--he didn't worry about the trample on the swallow, but was worried that if the fierce horse hurt someone else, he probably would have to stay in the town for a few more months for his wallet...

The boy put down a few big bags on his body, greeted the middle-aged man, and hurried back to the inn...

The inn was very lively at this time: more than a dozen people were shouting, and the shop assistants were persuaded, and the horse was kicked to the point of singing and singing and sang, and the sound of pain was reflected...

Seeing this posture, the young man felt bad and complained: "Hey! Brother Ma! You've caused me trouble!" The most serious smile in the world immediately piled up on his face and squeezed into the stable... After a glance, he saw that the rich man who was yelling and ordering was the head of everyone. He hurriedly walked over and smiled: "I'm talking about this brother, are you all mobilizing for a beast? Is that the point... If it really offended you, I'll apologize..."

Fang Xiaolian looked at this person - there was foggy on the river early in the morning. He didn't see the rider's face clearly, but he was deeply impressed by the sleeping appearance. At this time, he saw the boy with a sleepy face, and felt more confident: "It turned out to be a country kid with a bald eyebrows and a stove..." He looked at the men who were being moaned by the horse and hummed on the ground, thinking, "This is really hard to deal with, but since the horse owner is here, looking at the boy's appearance, threatening and tempting, this horse is not easy to capture!"

Fang Shao thought about it, but his face was filled with righteous indignation and said angrily: "Look at your bad horse! My subordinates just wanted to tie the horse in the railing, and this horse hurt several people!"

But the boy saw the shop's shop looking at him with a strange expression, and then looked at him carefully, and felt angry: "Oh, you little man who pointed to a deer as a horse! When you had never seen a horse tied up, people came in first but left the horse so far outside the inn..."

Before he could express his opinion, Fang Shao had already continued: "You are hurting a few people..." As he said that, he looked at the boy's clothes full of dirty stains.

The boy was slightly angry and knew that he had been cheated by these people. He suppressed his anger and still smiled: "I wonder what the few of you intend?"

Fang Shao looked righteous and said, "It's really unreasonable to hurt so many people. But it's too late to ask you to pay for it. But it's too short of money to look like you... It's okay! A gentleman doesn't care much for himself, it's fine to ask you 120 taels of silver!"

When the boy heard this, he almost swallowed his smile: "You are too cruel!" Suddenly, he saw the other person's greed look at Tayan, and suddenly realized in his heart: "Hmph! So that's it..." However, he did cooperate with his face with a sad face, "I said, this young master, look at me, who is so rich, don't you have so much money! Please give me your best!"

A subordinate who was crying pain on the ground yelled coldly: "You think you are selling meat, and you are bargaining!"

The boy looked at him with a smile and said, "But you don't seem to be seriously injured..."

Mr. Fang was afraid that he could see the flaws, so he stopped him and said, "Those two are the heaviest! This one will do faster, otherwise it will be enough!"

The boy looked at it: It was indeed kicked by Tayan, but it was not as heavy as the appearance. He thought viciously in his heart: "It's really true that Tayan gives you your feet. Even if you don't die, you will not be able to take care of yourself in the next life!"

However, he moved over and whispered, haha: "It's just right! My ancestors also had some experience in treating bruises and injuries... Let me take a look..." As he said that, he stroked the wound with one hand, but pressed the man's ribs with the other hand. He heard the man "ah" and didn't need anyone to support him. He jumped up and jumped while sucking the cold air hard...

The boy laughed: "Okay!"

Fang Shao saw that the other party didn't take the trap and smiled: "It seems that these dogs are really good at pretending, and I have hidden them! But it's really your horse that hurts people first. I'm afraid it's not very appropriate..."

The young man suddenly smiled: "Don't tell lies in front of Mingren! Is this young master interested in the mount he is under?"

Young Master Fang was embarrassed, and he let go of his politeness after hearing this: "Not bad! I wonder if the little brother is willing to give up?"

The boy looked jokingly smiling: "Okay! I wonder how much do you pay for?"

Mr. Fang tentatively said: "Two hundred taels?"

The boy laughed: "Young master probably never spent money when buying things, right? Two hundred taels... The ancients still needed a thousand gold to buy a thousand-mile horse bone, let alone this live thousand-mile horse! But don't bother. Tell you - I won't sell it!"

Young Master Fang saw the boy decisively and stared at the other person viciously. After a while, a trace of air conditioning appeared in his teeth: "Hmph! If you can't do it, can I still take it..."
Chapter completed!