Ling Zhaoyan said: "This horse reminds me of a story, a story related to the academy."
Some things just need to be reminded.
When Ling Zhaoyan mentioned that the horse was related to the academy, Zhou Fei realized something.
The biggest legend in the academy does not come from the master, nor the elder brother or the second elder brother, but the little uncle Xin Zhige who has passed away for many years.
In the words of later generations, although brother is no longer in the arena, there is still a legend of brother in the arena.
When Dahuang people mention Xin Zhige, they basically talk about three things.
Exterminate demons, enchant demons, and a horse.
The first two things are mentioned most frequently because they have too much influence.
But the last thing is not often mentioned.
However, not mentioning it often does not mean that the people of the great famine will forget it.
Xin Zhige rode this horse away from Chang'an, and started a life of will.
That horse witnessed Xin Zhige's most glorious moment.
It can be said that during that time, the sound of the horse's hoofs became a nightmare for many people.
Once the horse's shadow appears, it means something will happen.
Later, Xin Zhige died, and the horse carried him all the way back to Chang'an and back to the academy.
No one knows how the horse escaped the chase of the temple.
But it did it.
Carrying the body of its owner, he returned to the academy from Garan Temple.
It brought back the news of the death of its owner.
Everyone in Dahuang was familiar with what happened after that.
The master was angry, and the temple drifted away.
It's the horse that has nowhere to go.
Many people have hit the horse's attention, although it is thin, although it is not strong, but it is loyal and intelligent.
What no one can do, a horse can do it.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god horse.
It's just that the horse has evaporated like the world.
Gradually, rumors appeared, saying that the horse was looking for its owner.
From what population and where this rumor came from is no longer possible, but the rumor has come true a thousand times, and everyone believes that the horse is indeed dead.
After all, this kind of rumors are very tragic and beautiful, and they can win the tears of many people.
But the second brother once mentioned inadvertently that that horse would never die.
Zhou Fei
He didn't take these words to heart. Now that he saw the horse, he suddenly felt that what the second senior brother said made sense.
How to say it, maybe this is the understanding of idols by the leftover fans.
After all, the idol of the second brother is the younger brother.
Of course, Zhou Fei couldn't be sure that this horse was the mount of the little master uncle back then.
You have to know how many years the little uncle has been dead. Although the horse has a long lifespan, it counts as time. If the horse is still alive, it will be the age to wait for death.
Although the horse in front of you is a bit old, it is still full of spirits and can still tease a mare!
Zhou Fei said, "I'll say hello to see if I can get two horses back."
Ling Zhaoyan pulled him: "Forget it, the road is not too far away. These horses are very temperamental. You are still injured."
Zhou Fei patted the back of her hand and said, "I'm from the academy anyway. If that horse is really a little teacher's mount, it should give me a thin face. It's the top horse. Arranging the two younger brothers to be us mounts is not a point. It's a matter of minutes."
Ling Zhaoyan said: "I just said casually, why are you taking it seriously?"
Zhou Fei sniffed: "Because I think what you said makes sense."
"But in terms of time, that horse shouldn't have any mobility if it doesn't die." Ling Zhaoyan said.
Zhou Fei calmly said: "It's okay, don't worry, I won't make fun of my safety. If I can't communicate, I will come back."
Seeing that Zhou Fei could not be persuaded, Ling Zhaoyan had to let him go to communicate with the horse.
Zhou Fei approached the horses cautiously.
The horses were a little restless.
The old yellow horse looked up at Zhou Fei, slapped his nose, let out a neigh, and the horses fell silent in an instant.
Zhou Fei was very surprised.
This old guy can do it, he can control the leverage.
How many wranglers can be envied by the ability to train the wild horses to be as good as domestic ones.
Zhou Fei became more and more convinced that this horse was Xiao Shishu's mount.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain it.
Can ordinary horses have this kind of domineering
"Hi, how are you." Zhou Fei raised his hand and waved: "Introduce myself, my name is Zhou Fei and I come from the academy. Do you know the academy? It's where your master stayed last time."
The old yellow horse ignored him and continued to graze with his head down.
Zhou Fei took two steps forward and continued: "Xin Zhige
Do you recognize it? Xin-Zhi-Ge, the representative of the academy, once rode you through the entire wilderness and trampled so many heroes under your feet. Is there any influence? "
The old yellow horse stopped eating grass.
Its front hooves began to dig the ground.
The ringing nose kept beating.
It seems to be getting irritable.
Zhou Fei didn't dare to move, standing still like a telephone pole.
Old Huang Ma raised his head and stared at him, his eyes unexpectedly made Zhou Fei feel flustered.
No one believed it.
He was shocked by a horse.
However, this is the case. The look in the eyes of the old Huang Ma at this moment made Zhou Fei think he was looking at Xiao Shishu in a daze.
Even if he has never seen the little uncle, he can be sure that this look belongs to the little uncle.
It's amazing and very illogical.
But... it's that simple and rude.
The old yellow horse began to move closer to Zhou Fei.
A trademark smirk appeared on Zhou Fei's face.
This made him feel as if he was back in his childhood, and he was participating in the report performance on Children's Day.
That's how he laughed back then.
Soon, the old yellow horse came to Zhou Fei's side and began to circle him, leaning forward from time to time, or he would just bite the corner of Zhou Fei's clothes or something.
Zhou Fei didn't dare to move.
Ling Zhaoyan, who was not far away, didn't dare to breathe in a nervous atmosphere.
After about one-third of the time, the old yellow horse screamed at the horses.
Soon two red steeds came ticking over.
The old yellow horse rubbed the two horses, as if explaining something.
Then it returned to the horse group and led the horse group away.
Only the two red horses remained.
Zhou Fei knew that this was a "gift" left by the old Huang Ma.
It understands everything except that it can't speak.
Zhou Fei took a deep breath and said deeply in the direction where the old yellow horse was leaving: "Junior, thank you for the horse!"
The neigh of the old yellow horse came faintly in the distance.
Zhou Fei felt that this was not the neigh of a horse.
It's the little uncle who is talking to himself.
The little uncle said: "Smelly boy, what you have experienced now, I have experienced it back then. Don't be afraid of anything, God wants to destroy you, then poke a hole in the sky! The man stands between the sky and the earth, not afraid Ghosts, because my fate is my fault!"
(End of this chapter)