Gu Jiao hurriedly put down the things.

When the National Master entered the house, she was already calm and sat back on the mat.

While she was tasting tea, she calmly glanced at the National Master: "Are you back?"

How come this is like my own home here?

Gu Jiao smiled.

She is not embarrassed, the embarrassing is someone else.

The National Normal University sat down opposite Gu Jiao.

It was hot outside and he was sweating profusely.

Without waiting for the disciples to come and pour tea, he poured a cup himself.

"Is there something wrong?" he asked.

"I'll come to you to discuss cooperation." Gu Jiao said.

He took a sip of tea: "What cooperation?"

Gu Jiao looked at him with a smile: "Do you want the Black Wind Rider in the National Master Palace?"

"I don't want to." He replied without hesitation.

Gu Jiao blinked: "Don't be so impulsive."

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao indifferently: "Give me a reason not to refuse?"

The National Master Hall does not require Black Wind Knights. Its unique way of survival was originally destined to be an irreplaceable existence.

Gu Jiao's eyes rolled: "Black Wind Rider... Is it cool to ride?"

National Teacher: "..."

The National Master took a big sip of herbal tea.

The heart fire is a little heavy.

"Our National Teachers Hall does not participate in court affairs."

"You are guilty, don't you?"

The National Master looked at Gu Jiao with confusion.

Gu Jiao held her arms with her hands and her eyes signaled to the small study room to the east: "I have seen it all, you, the king of Dayan, Xuanyuan Li was once a close friend, and he was like brothers, and he killed his other brother with one brother."

The National Master stopped drinking tea: "Are you angry?"

Is this a disguised admission?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Ziweixing appears, Emperor Xuanyuan comes out. You and the king are really brave to say and the other dare to believe. Xuanyuan Li must have never expected that he would die at the hands of the two most trusted brothers."

The National Master was silent.

Gu Jiao held her cheek with one hand, her elbow rested on the table, and looked at him with a smile: "National Master, if it weren't for your face, I might have taken action against you now."

Shangguan Yan and Xiao Heng both had the blood of the Xuanyuan family flowing in their bodies. Xiao Jingkong might also have a connection with the Xuanyuan family. The enemy of the Xuanyuan family is her enemy.

Most people should ask Gu Jiao, what's wrong with my face?

But the national teacher didn't ask.

He just looked at Gu Jiao after a moment of silence: "Why do you want to compete for the Black Wind Rider?"

The topic changed a little quickly, and Gu Jiao almost didn't get connected.

"Who doesn't want good things?" Gu Jiao was wary of the national teacher, especially after discovering the three clay villains, she did not intend to be heart-warming with the national teacher.

The national teacher looked at her steadily: "Do you know that once you take this step, you will never have a way out."

I had no way out.

Seeing that Gu Jiao didn't speak, but was just very determined, the national master sighed and put down the cup in his hand: "I'll take you to a place."

...

Gu Jiao thought the national teacher was going to take her to visit a place in the National Teacher Hall, but she unexpectedly came to a military camp.

Gu Jiao got off the carriage and stood at the entrance with the soldiers' hands.

The military camp is at the foot of the mountain. The summer wind blows slowly from the valley facing you, bringing a few coolness in the valley, but it cannot relieve the hot and hot air.

The sound of horse hooves trampling on the training ground in the military camp from time to time.

In a trance, Gu Jiao felt an illusion that she seemed to have been here.

Ye Qing gave a few words to the soldiers guarding the gate, and the soldiers respectfully let go.

The national teacher brought Gu Jiao in.

Ye Qing followed closely behind the two.

What caught my eye was a huge training ground, with cavalrymen on the field setting up formations.

There should be a martial arts competition platform on the east side, and there is a horse camp on the west side... Gu Jiao thought to herself.

"There was a martial arts competition platform over there, but it was demolished from behind." said the national master.

"Where is the horse camp?" Gu Jiao asked subconsciously.

"The horse camp is still there." The national master pointed to the west of the training ground, "I was blocked by the cavalry and I can't see it now, so I'll take you there."

Gu Jiao looked around like a different place: "This is... the Han family's cavalry battalion?"

The national teacher said: "That's right."

Gu Jiao said: "I used to belong to the Xuanyuan family."

The national teacher paused: "It can be said that."

Gu Jiao was still immersed in the sudden and strange feeling, not caring about the words "It can be said the same" after he considered it.

The two came to the horse camp.

The so-called horse camp is a place where Black Wind Riders are tamed. Each Black Wind Rider must undergo strict physical screening and physical training before it can be assigned cavalry and further tactical training.

Black Wind Rider is very hard.

"Did you see it?" the national master shook his hand.

Gu Jiao looked at it and saw a horse trainer commanding two foals to attack the Fire Bridge on the battlefield.

They were about to rush through the blazing fire on both sides.

The bridge is still unstable.

A little foal was frightened and stood in the fire and dared not move, making a pitiful cry.

The national teacher said: "What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. The intensity of pony training within a year is very low and relatively safe."

Gu Jiao muttered: "This is still called safety."

The national master didn't say anything, just signaled Gu Jiao to look to the other side.

There is an adult Black Wind Rider over there, and is also crossing the fire bridge.

The fire was even bigger and stronger. Not only were the two sides burning along the way, but flames were also ignited at both ends of the bridge.

The Black Wind Cavalry must rush into the fire without hesitation.

The Black Wind Rider not only needs to overcome his fear of fire and endure the burning of high temperatures, but also holds his breath and prevents himself from inhaling toxic gases.

The Black Wind Rider took protective measures, and as long as it is fast enough, it will not burn.

But this is in principle, and in fact there are often emergencies.

The national teacher spoke again: "The first item in the assessment is to cross the fire bridge."

After a while, Gu Jiao realized that the assessment he mentioned was the assessment of the Black Wind Cavalry Commander.

Are you giving me a brief introduction?

The national master led Gu Jiao to continue walking forward: "There is no horse in the National Master's Palace that can be crossed."

Fear of fire is an instinct of animals. Only specially trained horses can overcome the fear in their hearts briefly.

The horses in the National Master Hall obviously do not have this training requirement.

There was a loud bang, as if something had exploded.

Gu Jiao looked in the voice and found that there were another group of Black Wind Riders undergoing blasting training.

They must maintain a formation that is in a state of danger under the deterrence of explosion.

A new horse fled everywhere in fear, and the scene was in chaos.

The national teacher pointed and said, "They are all horses that have been trained in three months, but you see, even they are so scared."

Gu Jiao asked strangely: "...The second item that I can't evaluate is blasting, right?"

The national teacher did not admit it or deny it.

It seems to be true.

If the first two items can be said to allow the horse king who is not afraid of heaven and earth to come and try it, then the third item will definitely not work.

"Cycling for three hundred miles." said the national teacher.

The horse king is still a baby, and riding for three hundred miles will cost him his life.
To be continued...