Heifeng King has never been so humiliated before, it turned into anger, and chased after Mawang with a powerful murderous aura!
With Ma Wang's current strength, he can't actually beat Heifeng Wang, but he can't stand Ma Wang running with the energy of reincarnation. His potential has been greatly stimulated, and Heifeng Wang has not been able to take him up for a while.
The more Black Wind King chased, the more angry he became, the more he wanted to trample the Horse King to death.
Ma Wang didn't go to crowded places, and he also understood that Gu Jiao couldn't really cause trouble, so he tried his best to run into the empty and sparsely populated alleys.
When two horses chased and ran through an empty old street, a man in blue opened the curtain in a carriage in the same direction and suddenly said in surprise, "Brother, look at what that is!"
The brown-clothed youth who was called the eldest brother looked forward: "Is that... the black wind rider of the Han family?"
The man in blue said, "It's the Black Wind King, big brother!"
The brown-clothed youth was surprised: "How could the Black Wind King... run into the street like this?"
Heifeng Wang is Han Shizi's mount, the most valuable horse in all heydays, who doesn't know that Han Shizi treasures it? How can I let it run away alone
The man in blue said, "Although I don't know why, didn't Big Brother always want a BMW like the Black Wind King? Since Han Shizi is not here, why not..."
The brown-clothed youth frowned, "Aren't you crazy for grabbing Han Ye's horse?"
A hint of calculation flashed in the eyes of the man in blue, and he said to his eldest brother with a smile: "Brother, there is no one on this street. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who would have known that we stole his horse? My own horse, let it run on the street, even if we don't catch it, can the eldest brother guarantee that others will not catch it? Instead of cheapening others, let's take it."
The brown-clothed youth looked ahead: "Are there two horses who just passed by?"
The two horses ran in a straight line, and the king of the horse was blocked by the tall and strong Black Wind King.
The man in blue said with a smile, "Yes, big brother."
The man in brown pondered: "The horse that the Black Wind King didn't catch up with is obviously a good horse."
The man in blue put away the folding fan in his hand: "Then two horses are required!"
The two got out of the carriage, performed light work, flew over the eaves and walked over the wall, took a shortcut and circled above the two horses, and the two exchanged glances.
"Brother! Give it!"
The man in blue threw out a bottle of medicinal powder, and the young man in brown took it, holding his breath, took out the handkerchief and poured the medicinal powder, flew down, and rode on the back of the Black Wind King.
The brown-clothed youth said, "I'll give you another horse!"
"Don't worry, big brother! I'm here!" The man in blue did the same, and swept down a handkerchief with medicinal powder.
They sprinkled Mongolian sweat medicine on their handkerchiefs. To deal with a fierce horse like the Black Wind King, they couldn't take it down without any means.
As for the other horse, it should also be the black wind rider of the Han family. Although it is not as powerful as the black wind king, it is good to be prepared for sweat medicine.
The two of them rode on their horses and covered the mouths of the horses under them with handkerchiefs, allowing them to inhale the powder as quickly as possible.
Even if the horse struggles, there will always be some medicine. The effect of this medicine is extremely strong.
However, what they didn't expect was that the two horses were much more fierce than they had imagined. They couldn't even sit firmly, and they were thrown off by the Black Wind King and the Horse King one after another.
The two almost fell out of it.
After stabilizing his figure, the man in blue took out a porcelain bottle.
The brown-clothed youth grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?"
The blue-clothed man said, "Big brother, the sweating medicine is not good, so you can only use black powder!"
The brown-clothed youth said coldly, "Are you using black powder here because you are worried that others won't find us?"
The man in blue said, "But..."
The brown-clothed youth took a deep look at the Black Wind King in front of him, and said, "Follow up, start from another place!"
The blue-clothed man smiled: "Big brother is still smart!"
The two were chasing Ma Wang and Heifeng Wang all the way, and there was something wrong with chasing them.
"Big brother! They... they ran into the hunting ground!"
The hunting grounds are surrounded by fences, but the two horses are really not fuel-efficient lights, so the high fences have even stepped over.
"What should I do, big brother?" The man in blue asked anxiously.
The brown-clothed youth frowned sadly and said, "What can I do? That's the royal hunting ground, and trespassers are punished with death."
The man in blue said decadently, "The ducks that I got are flying like this!"
Ma Wang didn't know that the place he broke into was the royal hunting ground. It was the wild horse king, and the wild was its main field, so it would dig in the woods when it saw it.
After entering the forest, it really has the advantage of survival in the wild, no matter how complicated and difficult the terrain is, it does not matter to it.
After instinctively aware that something was wrong with the black mud in front of him, he jumped high and landed in a safe enough place with great skill and precision.
The Black Wind King is invincible on the battlefield, but he is not as keen as the Mustang King's sense of smell for the dangers in the jungle.
It was inadvertently stuck in a quagmire full of swamps.
It stopped running all at once, and the horse's hooves could no longer exert its strength.
In the swamp, the greater the strength, the more the struggle, but the faster it sinks, and in the blink of an eye, the swamp is over its knees.
Ma Wang ran to the Batu King behind him. He looked back curiously and saw that Batuu had fallen into a swamp. In that kind of place, he had an instinctive fear in his bones.
It knows not to get close.
It hesitated for a while, and continued to run forward happily, ignoring the Batu King.
But after a while it stopped.
It looked back at the Batu King, who was sinking deeper and deeper in the swamp, and there was grief and despair in the eyes of the Batuu.
The Black Wind King is not afraid of death, but the Black Wind King's destination is to die in battle, not to be drowned in a pool of mud.
Ma Wang was so tangled that he spun around and bit his own tail.
In the end, it walked over cautiously.
It overcame the fear of the swamp caused by its instinct, and slowly came to the place that was three feet away from the Batu King, which was the limit it could approach.
An inch ahead is the swamp.
It screamed at the Black Wind King.
The Batu King didn't move, it slowly collapsed and was engulfed by the swamp little by little.
Ma Wang sniffed it and stretched out his head to reach it, but he couldn't.
Due to natural selection, the survival of wild horses has never been easy. Their natural enemies are not only wild animals but also the danger of the jungle.
Ma Wang had to give up, bypass it, and leave the place.
Gu Jiao and Mr. Meng were sitting in the carriage and waiting, while Gu Jiao sat outside.
About half an hour later, Ma Wang rushed back all the way.
Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Well, I'm back."
Mr. Meng opened the curtain and took a look, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm really back, I'm scared to death."
Ma Wang came to the carriage, but instead of putting on the harness as before, he grabbed the hem of Gu Jiao's clothes and pulled her out.
After Gu Jiao got off the carriage, it lay in front of Gu Jiao again, indicating that it was going to carry Gu Jiao.
"Where are you taking me?" Gu Jiao asked.
Ma Wang turned around.
This is what it means to go.
But it was impossible for Gu Jiao to ride it. Gu Jiao went to the gate of the National Teacher's Hall: "Can you lend me a horse?"
Gu Jiao borrowed a horse from the National Teacher's Hall and followed Ma Wang all the way to the royal hunting ground.
Gu Jiao didn't know that this was the royal hunting ground. After Ma Wang stepped over, she also—
The fence is too high for the horses of the National Teacher Hall to cross.
Gu Jiao had to temporarily tie the horse outside the fence, and turned over with her bare hands.
The swamp was not far, and Gu Jiao saw the big black horse in the swamp before she ran a few steps.
After realizing that struggling would only make him sink faster, the King of the Black Wind gave up moving. Even so, it was almost engulfed by the swamp. Only the long neck and a saddle were still exposed.
The huge oppression made it difficult for the Black Wind King to breathe.
Ma Wang yelled at Heifeng Wang.
Gu Jiao didn't understand Ma language, so she didn't know what it was called.
Gu Jiao took out a bundle of ropes from the small back basket, tied one end and wrapped it around Ma Wang's body. Then she quickly cut two long branches and laid them across the swamp, making sure that both ends of the branches were compacted firmly. On the ground, she stepped on the branches and walked over.
It was dangerous, as soon as the Batu King attacked her, she would lose her balance, and if she lost her balance, she would fall into the swamp.
Fortunately, the Batu King did not attack.
She came to Batu King's side, passed the rope under the saddle, and tied it tightly.
Then she said to Ma Wang, "Pull!"
It is very difficult for a two-and-a-half-year-old horse king to pull an adult Batu King who is almost completely mired in a swamp.
The horse king slipped his hoofs and fell on the ground several times.
Every time it fell, it stood up again.
It endured a weight that should not be carried at this age, and finally pulled Batu from the swamp when it was exhausted.
It fell to the ground gasping for breath.
The Black Wind King also fell to the ground.
It inhaled the poisonous gas in the swamp and developed symptoms of poisoning.
Also, there was something sharp in the swamp that scratched the horse's belly as it struggled.
Gu Jiao observed the horse.
Looks like a horse king.
But with saddles on its body and horseshoes on its feet, it doesn't quite look like a mustang king.
Gu Jiao opened the small medicine box and started cleaning the wound for it.
Quietly's third watch, is it surprising or unexpected
(End of this chapter)