Duanmu Han didn't expect that he would be involved. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason.
Haha, it turns out that his Qiao Qiao is also jealous.
With a smile on his lips, he looked at her lovingly, "Well, I'll testify for you."
"Leave some meat for me, don't eat it all."
She hasn't eaten enough yet.
Duanmu Han touched her head and said, "I'll keep them all for you. Be careful and don't get hurt."
Su Qiao glanced at Mu Qi'er and raised his chin. "Don't worry, you can wait for the roasted deer."
The people below immediately prepared the venue, and Duanmu Han specially asked Shi Bei to bring his own horse.
Muqier jumped onto the horse with a swift flip, winning cheers from the men of the northern frontier.
She looked down at Su Qiao with a smug look on her face.
Su Qiao glanced at her, took the whip handed to her by Duanmu Han, walked to the front of the horse, touched the edge of the horse's mouth, leaned over and said softly, "You have to work hard later, otherwise there will be no delicious food later."
The brown horse nudged her hand flatteringly, then stood up high and whistled, as if in response to Su Qiao's words.
Host, don't worry. Since this big guy drank a drop of spiritual spring water two days ago, he is no longer comparable to those ordinary horses. Moreover, the horse of the Big Devil is not an ordinary horse, it is the king of horses.
Muqier was getting impatient waiting. "Why are you still dawdling? Are you scared? If you are, just admit defeat."
The women in the northern part of the border were also covering their mouths and laughing.
"Muqi'er is the pearl of our grassland. That Central Plains woman must be scared."
"What kind of general's daughter is this? She's so thin and looks like she'll be out of breath if she walks a few more steps. How can she compare to our Muqier?"
"That's right, only that face is pretty, but I heard he's a fool."
Su Qiao glanced at them coldly, without wasting any more time, he tapped the ground with his foot and jumped onto the horse.
That posture was so much more beautiful than Mu Qier's previous movements.
Su Qiao has been drinking and bathing in the spiritual spring water these days. Not only has her appearance become more and more delicate and beautiful, but her physical fitness has also improved a lot.
The cultivation of internal strength is making great progress, and the lightness of the past has returned.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes and gasped.
"Oh my god, this is... Qinggong?"
"Isn't she a fool?"
A fool, it’s good enough that he can ride a horse, but he can also do Qinggong
"Didn't Miss Su say that just now? General Su has always kept her by his side and taught her personally."
But even if I keep her by my side and teach her personally, she is still a fool.
"I heard that General Su's daughter was actually very smart when she was young. She could read and write poems at the age of three. But she later got sick and her brain was damaged. Even so, she was just a little simple-minded, and her brain was not very stupid."
"No wonder she answered so fluently just now."
The audience here was talking about it, and the game over there had already begun at the command.
Mu Qier was the first to whip the horse, and the horse under him galloped out with a whimper.
Su Qiao was not in a hurry, but just followed slowly behind, and the finish line was not far away.
Everyone felt that the outcome was decided, and Mu Qier also showed a sense of triumph.
Su Qiao patted the horse's back. The horse seemed to understand, whistled, and galloped forward like flying.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he passed the complacent Mu Qier, and before everyone could react, the red flagpole had appeared in Su Qiao's hand.
"Haha, you win, Miss wins."
Chunhua was staring nervously, and when Su Qiao bent down and took the flagpole, she was the first one to jump up and cheer.
Everyone was shocked.
What a fast speed.
They only saw a shadow.
Could it be that the horse also has the ability of Qinggong and can fly