Gu Jiao hurriedly put the things down.
When Master Guo Shi entered the room, she had calmly sat back on the cushion.
While drinking tea, she calmly glanced at Master Guo Shi: "Are you back?"
It's like this is my own home.
Gu Jiao smiled.
She is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Master Guo Shi sat down opposite Gu Jiao.
It was hot outside, and he was sweating lightly.
Without waiting for the disciple to come to pour tea, he poured a cup himself.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
"Come to talk to you about 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 Knight in your National Teacher's Hall?"
"I don't want to," he replied without hesitation.
Gu Jiao blinked: "Don't be so impulsive."
The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao lightly: "Give me a reason not to refuse?"
The National Master Hall does not need the Black Wind Rider, its unique way of survival is destined to be an irreplaceable existence.
Gu Jiao's eyes rolled around: "Black wind riding... Is riding more windy?"
National Division:"… "
Master Guo Shi took a sip of herbal tea.
Heart fire a little heavy.
"Our National Teacher Hall does not participate in the government affairs of the court."
"Are you guilty?"
The National Teacher looked at Gu Jiao with a puzzled look on his face.
Gu Jiao held her arms in her arms and gestured to the small study in the east: "I have seen it all, you, King Dayan, and Xuanyuan Li used to be best friends, and they were brothers and sisters. They joined one brother to kill another brother."
Master Guoshi stopped drinking tea: "Are you very angry?"
Is this an admission in disguise
Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and snorted: "Ziwei Xingxian, Emperor Xuanyuan, you and the monarch are really one who dares to speak, and the other who dares to believe. Xuanyuan Li must have never expected that he would die in the hands of the two most trusted brothers."
Master Guo Shi was silent.
Gu Jiao rested her cheek with one hand, her elbow rested on the table, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Guo Shi, if it weren't for your face, I might have shot you now."
Both Shangguan Yan and Xiao Heng have the blood of the Xuanyuan family in their bodies, and Xiao Jingkong may also have a relationship with the Xuanyuan family. The enemy of the Xuanyuan family is her enemy.
After hearing this, most people should ask Gu Jiao, what's wrong with my face
But the national teacher did not ask.
He just looked at Gu Jiao after a moment of silence: "Why do you want to compete for the Black Wind Knight?"
The topic changed a bit quickly, and Gu Jiao's emotions were almost lost.
"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 trust the national teacher.
The national teacher looked at her fixedly: "Do you know that once this step is taken, there will be no retreat."
I had no way out.
When the national teacher saw that Gu Jiao didn't speak, but his attitude was very determined, he sighed and put down the cup in his hand: "I'll take you somewhere."
…
Gu Jiao thought that the national teacher was going to take her to visit somewhere in the hall of the national teacher, but unexpectedly, she came to a military camp.
Gu Jiao got off the carriage and stood at the entrance held by the soldiers.
The military camp is located at the foot of the mountain, and the summer wind blows slowly from the valley facing us, bringing a little bit of coolness in the valley, but it can't relieve the heat in the end.
The sound of horses' hooves was heard from time to time on the training ground in the military camp.
Gu Jiao felt a layer of illusion in a trance, as if she had been here before.
Ye Qing explained a few words to the soldier guarding the gate, and the soldier respectfully let go.
The national teacher brought Gu Jiao inside.
Ye Qing followed closely behind the two of them.
What comes into view is a huge training ground, where the cavalry is in formation.
There should be a martial arts stage to the east, and a horse camp to the west... Gu Jiao thought to herself.
"There used to be a competition platform over there, but it was demolished at the back." The national teacher said.
"What about the horse camp?" Gu Jiao asked subconsciously.
"The horse camp is still there." The national division pointed to the west of the training ground. "It was blocked by the cavalry. I can't see it now. I will take you there."
Gu Jiao looked around as if from the world: "This is... the cavalry battalion of the Han family?"
The national teacher said: "That's right."
Gu Jiao said, "It used to belong to Xuanyuan's family."
The national teacher paused: "You can say the same."
Gu Jiao was still immersed in that sudden strange feeling, and didn't care about the sentence "You can say the same" after he considered it.
The two came to the horse camp.
The so-called horse camp is the place where the black wind cavalry is domesticated. Each black wind cavalry has to undergo rigorous physical screening and physical training before it can be assigned cavalry for further tactical training.
Black wind riding is very hard.
"Have you seen it?" The national teacher waved his hand and pointed.
Gu Jiao looked at the situation and saw a horse trainer on the battlefield directing two ponies to rush to the bridge of fire.
They were going to rush through the fires that were burning on both sides.
The bridge is still unstable.
A foal was frightened, stood in the fire, dared not move, and let out a pitiful cry.
The national teacher said: "What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. The training intensity of ponies within a year is very low and relatively safe."
Gu Jiao muttered, "This is called safety."
The national teacher didn't speak, just motioned for Gu Jiao to look to the other side.
Over there is an adult black wind rider, also crossing the bridge of fire.
The fire was bigger and stronger, not only burning on both sides along the way, but also burning flames on both ends of the bridge.
Black Wind Rider rushed into the fire without hesitation.
Heifengqi not only needs to overcome the fear of fire and endure the burning of high temperature, but also has to hold his breath to prevent himself from inhaling poisonous gas.
Heifengqi has taken protective measures, 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 said again: "The first item of the assessment is to cross the fire bridge."
It took a long while for Gu Jiao to realize that the assessment in his mouth was the assessment of the commander of the Black Wind Rider.
Are you giving me an early leak
The national teacher took Gu Jiao and continued to walk: "No horse in the national teacher hall can cross."
Fear of fire is an instinct of animals, and only a specially trained horse can temporarily overcome the fear in the heart.
The horses of the National Master Hall obviously do not have training requirements in this regard.
There was a loud bang, as if something had exploded.
Gu Jiao followed the reputation and saw that another group of black wind riders were receiving blasting training.
They have to maintain an undisturbed formation under the deterrence of the explosion.
There were new horses running around in fright, and the scene was chaotic.
The national teacher pointed and said: "They are all horses that have been trained since three months, but you see, even they are scared like this."
Gu Jiao asked curiously, "... The second item you won't be able to assess is blasting, right?"
The national teacher neither admitted nor denied it.
It seems so.
If the first two items can make Mawang who is not afraid of the sky come to try, then the third item will definitely not work.
"Three hundred miles to ride." said the national teacher.
Ma Wang is still a baby, and riding 300 miles will kill him.
The national master stopped, looked at Gu Jiao and said solemnly: "There is no horse in our national master hall that can achieve such qualities, so you understand how difficult this black wind riding competition is? Besides, I Let me tell you a secret, the Han family has a new Heifeng King, five-year-old, male horse, who is the most powerful Heifeng king I have ever seen."
"You have no chance of winning."
"There are no eleven families, including the Nangong family."
"Are you able to bear the whole truth now? If not, it's better not to know."
Chen Jiao's words flashed in Gu Jiao's mind.
The sound of explosions, as well as the frightened roar of the horse, the roar of the cavalry, the sword, the sword, and the iron horse, made people feel like they were in a real battlefield.
The voice of Liaochen and the voice of the battlefield were infinitely intertwined in her mind.
Her chest swelled, as if some strong emotion was about to burst out.
She squeezed her fingers and said, "I'm going."
Complicated emotions flashed in the eyes of the National Teacher: "Tomorrow's primary election, I will let Ye Qing choose the best horse in the National Teacher's Hall for you."
"no need."
Although the horse of the National Master Hall is good, it is not a war horse that can fight side by side with her.
…
Willow Lane.
Nan Shi Niang was drying the poison, and she fell asleep. While drying, the chickens pecking at the rice, suddenly pecking her head into the sieve.
Nan Shi Niang: "..."
Hemp egg, poisoned again!
Nan Shi Niang raised her head with blood and looked at the door.
"No, I have hallucinations with this poison?"
"Miss Nan." Gu Jiao walked over.
Nan Shi Niang raised her hand and pinched her face, it was warm and hot.
Not a hallucination.
Jiaojiao is really back.
Nan Shi Niang forgot for a second that she was still poisoned, and said with a smile: "Why did you come back so soon? Isn't it because A Heng's mother's injury has not healed yet, so she has to stay in the National Teacher's Hall for a few more days?"
Gu Chengfeng had already come to the house to talk about what happened in the National Teacher Hall.
The shock has already been shocked.
They are more concerned about the future situation of these two children.
Gu Jiao said, "I have something to do when I come back. Are they all away?"
Nan Shi Niang said: "Meng Lao went to walk the horse, Ayan and Xiao Shun accompany their master to cut wood, and I was the only one at home. They just left and didn't come back so soon. Are you hungry? I will cook for you. of?"
"Miss Nan, you..."
Gu Jiao pointed to the poisonous blood on her face.
Nan Shi Niang smiled bloodily: "Do you want to eat noodles or dumplings? My cooking skills have been greatly improved recently, why don't I bake a cake for you."
As soon as the words fell, Nan Shi Niang fell down with a bang!
Gu Jiao supported her forehead: "You are poisoned, Nan Shi Niang."
Gu Jiao shook her head helplessly, took Nan Shi Niang back to the house, and took the antidote on the table for her to take.
She took out a bottle from her bosom and put it on the bedside table with Gu Changqing's blood in it.
She left a note.
She opened the drawer and counted the nutrients she left to Batu King.
There are less than two left.
Is Batu King still refusing to eat and only relying on nutrients to maintain his signs
Gu Jiao came to the backyard.
The red tassel stood under the scorching sun.
The Black Wind King on the side lost a lot of weight. It was lying on the ground, and it was like an old horse waiting to die.
It was indifferent when it saw Gu Jiao coming over.
It has lost enthusiasm and interest in everything.
Gu Jiao knelt down like a knight in front of it, raised her hand and touched its head.
"I need you."
"I need you to stand up."
"You need to return to the battlefield."
"I need you to fight with me."
"Not the master and the mount, but the comrades and companions."
The Black Wind King did not respond.
It is about to die, and it can't hear any sound from the outside world.
Gu Jiao's sadness comes from her heart.
It's strange that she has normal emotions.
She gently stroked the head of the Batu King, no longer forcing it.
Everyone can have their own choice.
The same goes for horses.
Gu Jiao thought that she should send Heifeng Wang away.
She touched the head of the Black Wind King soothingly and sang the battle song softly.
"Why don't you say you have no clothes? The same robe with your son."
"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. I have the same hatred with my son."
"Why don't you say you have no clothes? You are in the same pool as your son."
"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear and halberd. Work with my son."
On the roof of Xuanyuan's house.
Lichen's heart suddenly throbbed, he put his hands behind his back, looked alone at the boundless sky, and murmured, "Why is there no clothes, the same clothes as my son."
"Wang Yuxing, repair my armor."
"Walk with your son."
in the military camp.
The soldiers were sitting on the ground nibbling on the cold steamed buns, and I don't know who spoke first: "Why is there no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son."
The hoarse voice seemed to come from a broken bellows, which was not pleasant.
But soon someone sang along with him.
Inside the camp, General Han frowned: "What's going on?"
The lieutenant frowned and said, "It's the battle song of the Xuanyuan family."
Xuanyuan's family must sing war songs before they go on an expedition, and they also sing war songs to see off their comrades.
But since the four aristocratic families took over the forces of the Xuanyuan family, the soldiers have never been allowed to sing the Xuanyuan family's battle song.
"Why don't you say no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repair my spear."
"Have a grudge against your son!"
The entire barracks rang out the Xuanyuan family's battle song, choked and hoarse voice, with a strong sadness, straight into the sky, shaking the vast sea!
Gu Jiao bid farewell to the Black Wind King and pulled out the red ying spear beside her.
Regardless of whether there is a Batu King, she must return to the battlefield that belongs to her.
When she walked to the door, there was a sudden movement behind her.
Gu Jiao was stunned for a while, then turned around and saw Heifeng Wang, who had lost his fighting spirit, stood up little by little.
Its eyes rekindled the fighting spirit.
It is Dayan's only filly, the Black Wind King. It has had a legendary life, and its record is unmatched by thousands of horses.
At the age of sixteen, it is old, and it is time to retire from the stage of history.
Its time is over.
However, no one knew that its legend was officially opened from this moment!
There are only a few votes left, the little cuties will make up for it~
(End of this chapter)