The national master stopped and looked at Gu Jiao and said solemnly: "No horse in our national master's palace can achieve such quality, so do you understand how difficult the Black Wind Riders battle is? In addition, I will tell you a secret that the Han family has a new Black Wind King, five-year-old and a male horse, which is the most powerful Black Wind King I have ever seen."

"You have no chance of winning."

"Even the eleventh family, including the Nangong family, does not have it."

"Are you able to bear the whole truth now? If not, it's better not to know."

Dust words flashed through Gu Jiao's mind.

The sound of explosions came one after another, as well as the roars of horses frightened, the roars of the cavalry, the swords and swords, and the iron horses, making people feel like they are in a real battlefield.

The voice of Chen and the sound of the battlefield were infinitely intertwined in her mind.

Her chest was soaring, as if some strong emotions were about to rush out.

She clenched her fingers and said, "I'm going."

A complex emotion flashed in the eyes of the national teacher: "Tomorrow's first choice, I will ask Ye Qing to choose the best horse in the National Teacher's Hall for you."

"No."

Although the horses in the National Master Hall are good, they are not war horses that can fight side by side with her.

...

Willow Lane.

Master Nan was drying poison, and she was sleepy. While drying, she was pecking at rice with a chicken and suddenly pecking her head into the sieve.

Master Nan: “…”

Madan, poisoned again!

Master Nan raised his head with bloody orifices and looked at the door.

"No, I still have hallucinations in this poison?"

"Master Nan." Gu Jiao walked over.

Master Nan raised his hand and pinched her face. It was warm and hot.

Not an illusion.

Jiaojiao is really back.

Master Nan forgot that he was still poisoned in a second, and smiled and said, "Why are you back so soon? Isn't it said that Ah Heng's mother's injuries have not yet healed, so he has to stay in the National Master's Hall for a few more days?"

Gu Chengfeng has already come to his house to talk about what happened to them in the National Master Hall.

It's shocking that it's already shocked.

They are more concerned about the future situation of these two children.

Gu Jiao said, "I'm back and there's something wrong. Are there none of A Yan and the others?"

Master Nan said, "Mr. Meng is going to walk the horses. Ayan and Xiaoshun accompany their master to log wood. I am the only one at home. They just left and haven't come back so soon. Are you hungry? I'll make food for you?"

"Master Nan, you..."

Gu Jiao pointed at the poisonous blood on her face.

Master Nan laughed with bloody smile: "Do you eat noodles or dumplings? My cooking skills have been soaring recently. Why don't you bake a cake for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Nan fell down with a bang!

Gu Jiao held her forehead and said, "You are poisoned, Master Nan."

Gu Jiao shook her head helplessly, took Master Nan back to the house, took the antidote on the table and gave her the treatment.

She took out a bottle from her arms and put it on the bedside table, which contained Gu Changqing's blood.

She left a note.

She opened the drawer and counted the nutrients she left for the Black Wind King.

There are less than two left.

The Black Wind King still refuses to eat, and only relies on nutrients to maintain his physical symptoms?

Gu Jiao came to the backyard.

The red tassel spear stands in the scorching sun.

The Black Wind King next to him lost weight a lot. He lay on the ground and completely lost his fighting spirit. He was like an old horse waiting to die.

It was indifferent when it saw Gu Jiao coming.

It loses enthusiasm and interest in anything.

Gu Jiao stepped down like a knight in front of it, raised her hand and touched its head.

"I need you."

"You need to stand up."

"You need to return to the battlefield."

"You need to fight side by side with me."

"It's not the master or mount, but the comrades and companions."

The Black Wind King did not respond.

It wants to die for the Lord and can no longer hear any sound from the outside world.

Gu Jiao’s sorrow comes from her heart.

It's so strange that she actually has normal emotions.

She gently stroked the Black Wind King's head and no longer forced it.

Everyone can have their own choice.

The same goes for horses.

Gu Jiao thought that she should send Black Wind King away.

She touched the head of the Black Wind with comfort and sang a war song gently.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are with your son."

"Wang Yu raised his army and repaired my spear. He shared his enemies with his son."

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You have the same womb as your son."

"Wang Yu raised his troops and repaired my spear and halberd. He worked with me."

On the roof of Xuanyuan Family.

Liao Chen's heart suddenly felt a stutter. He put his hands behind him, looked at the sky alone, and murmured: "Why don't you say you don't have clothes, you have clothes with me?"

"Wang Yu raised his troops and cultivated my armored soldiers."

"Walk with me."

In the military camp.

The soldiers sat on the ground and gnawed the cold and hard steamed buns. Who said first: "Why do you say you have no clothes? You are with me?"

The hoarse voice was like a broken bellows, not very nice.

But someone started singing with him soon.

In the camp, General Han frowned: "What's going on?"

The deputy general frowned and said, "It's the battle song of the Xuanyuan family."

Before the Xuanyuan family goes to war, they must sing war songs to see off their comrades.

But since the four major families took over the troops of the Xuanyuan family, they have never allowed their soldiers to sing the battle songs of the Xuanyuan family.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with your son. Wang Yu raised his troops and repaired my spear."

"Share your enemies with me!"

The battle songs of the Xuanyuan family sounded throughout the military camp, with a choked and hoarse voice, and a strong sad mood, soaring into the sky and shaking the vast sea!

Gu Jiao bid farewell to King Black Wind and pulled out the red tassel spear beside her.

Whether there is or not, she must return to her battlefield.

When she walked to the door, a sudden sensation came from behind her.

Gu Jiao was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw the Black Wind King who had already lost his fighting spirit standing up little by little.

The fighting spirit was rekindled in its eyes.

It is the only female horse in Dayan, Black Wind King. It has a legendary life and its achievements are beyond the reach of thousands of horses.

At the age of sixteen, it is time to withdraw from the stage of history.

However, no one knew that its legend had officially begun from this moment!

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Chapter completed!