Chapter 15 Exciting horse racing!(1/2)
The city of the ridge, outside the south gate.
The fields are green grass and boundless, and flocks of fat sheep are like ever-changing clouds, flowing on this green floor, contrasting with the blue sky, making them look bright and gorgeous.
The shepherd boy shuttled among the flock of sheep, singing a song of joy.
suddenly.
His singing came to an abrupt end!
The shepherd boy saw a surprised scene.
In front, two dark horses rushed past like a black wind. After the dark horse, a boy was closely followed.
The boy ran so fast that he could keep up with the speed of the dark horse.
Behind the boy, there was a group of horses running wildly. However, the speed of the group of horses was not as fast as that of the dark horses and the boy, and the distance was gradually widening.
This is the horse racing in the mouth of the second armor of gold and silver.
Golden armor and silver armor were riding in front of the black horse. The two black horses had a hemp rope tied to each of them. The other end of the hemp rope tied Huo Yang's wrists respectively.
The dark horse and Huo Yang ran at the same time.
If Huo Yang can run past the dark horse, he will be peaceful. If he can't run, he will definitely be dragged by the dark horse and rubbed on the ground!
It is not so much a tormenting entertainment as it is.
The black horse under the second-class gold and silver throne is not an ordinary horse breed, but a strange beast. It has black body, a single horn on its head, and long legs. It runs like a black wind, so it is named Wufengjun.
There are not a hundred or eighty people who have been entrusted to the ground by these two Wufengjuns.
Two miles later.
Yinjia smiled and said, "Old Jin, this kid seems to have become stronger. In the past, he would be pulled down by Wu Fengjun if he couldn't run three hundred meters. Today, he actually ran two miles away, which is interesting!"
Jin Jia also smiled: "It's indeed stronger. No wonder he can defeat Huo Feng and his gang, but this is fun!"
The three-meter-long hemp rope was not tight between Wu Fengjun and Huo Yang, and had a tightness of about a foot.
Huo Yang used the footwork skills of the Eight Steps Phantom. He did not use all his strength, but suppressed his speed to the level of Wu Fengjun. He was neither quick nor slow, and the two were always kept at a distance of three feet.
When Huo Yang heard the conversation between Jin and Silver, he couldn't help but sneer.
After running for hundreds of miles, they could still laugh!
The younger brothers in the second grade of gold and silver have already begun to be amazed.
"No way! Huo Fanxing is so fast!"
"Yes, it's so exaggerated. Even our horses can't run away from him!"
"I'm so envious! I'd love to have this speed!"
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In order to let Huo Wusheng and others appreciate the appearance of Huo Yang's skin blooming, the golden armor was given to them two horses, Huo Wusheng and Huo Hui rode one, Huo Wensheng and Huo Ling rode one, and mixed in my younger brother's horse team.
Just now, Huo Yang said that they were servants, which really hurt their hearts.
But Huo Yang said again that even a servant cannot be bullied! At that moment, their hearts suddenly became warmer and they no longer cared about the difference between their younger brother and their servant.
In order to protect them, they dared to race horses with golden armor and silver armor. Of course, there is no need to say much about the friendship here.
At this time, when he heard others praise Huo Yang, he felt a sense of pride. Several people stared at the running figures ahead and shouted and cheered! At the same time, they were inevitably worried!
After all, no one who competes with the second-class gold and silver is spared, and they all end up with a skin and flesh.
But something seemed like something happened today.
Twenty miles later.
"Hahahaha, Lao Jin, the record of Wu Fengjun pulling down his opponent within ten miles was broken!" Yin Jia laughed.
"Yes, I'm riding this horse happily today! I began to like this guy a little. I hope he can run for more than ten miles and let me have a good time!"
Jinjia looked back and saw Huo Yang, who was still calm while running at the speed, felt a little admiration in his heart.
Yinjia smiled and said, "This kid looks like he has enough energy. How about we ride faster?"
Jin Jia nodded and smiled, "I'm just thinking this!"
The two waved their whips and whipped them hard on Wu Fengjun's buttocks. Wu Fengjun immediately accelerated his speed a little.
Huo Yang smiled coldly and also accelerated the speed.
rear.
The little brothers who were thrown away from afar have already been in a rage!
"I'll go! Huo Fanxing is still running, he's almost out of my sight!"
"This speed, this endurance, this, this, this is so perverted!"
"Huo Fanxing's strength is probably no less than me!"
...
Huo Wusheng and others are vulnerable groups and have different inferiority complexes in their hearts. Seeing many young men in front of them who were stronger than themselves, they all marveled at Huo Yang's strength. Their inferior hearts seemed to be soaked in warm water, very warm.
Their inferiority complex gradually becomes confident.
Not only confidence, but some people have begun to expand.
Huo Wusheng couldn't help but let go of his voice and laughed: "Hahahaha, everyone, please hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to appreciate my brother Huo Yang's heroic posture!"
"Why are you laughing at? Huo Huaixing just treats you as a servant. Where do you feel proud of you?" A young man mocked him.
Huo Wensheng interjected and said, "Brother Huo Yang competes with your elders for us. No matter how he views me, just based on this, I will always respect him as the elder brother!"
Huo Hui and Huo Ling also smiled and said, "Yes! He will always be our eldest brother!"
The younger brothers in the second grade of gold and silver couldn't stand their arrogant appearance, so they began to angrily criticize them.
"Hmph! OK, I see how long your elder brother can last!"
"Hehe, by then, he will be burped with blood and blood, and his face is covered in blood. Don't recognize him!"
"When Huo Yang is defeated, it will be your turn. You dare to laugh out loud. What a group of idiots!"
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Fifty miles later.
Silver Armor's smile had disappeared, replaced by shock.
Just now, he thought the game of cat playing with mice was very exciting and fun! The faster Huo Yang ran, the longer he ran, the more interesting he found.
But now, Yinjia thought this game was not fun because he felt that he was a mouse, and Huo Yang was just a big cat who joked about them. He couldn't help but ask in surprise:
"Old Jin! He hasn't fallen yet. What kind of cultivation is he?!"
Jin Jia's face was no longer calm and said seriously:
"He should be of the same level as ours. He is both a sixth-level warrior. As for what kind of footwork and martial arts he uses, I can't tell at all. It may be a mysterious-level martial arts!"
This coincides with Silver Armor's idea. Their brothers are the best among the sixth-level warriors and have defeated many people of the same level. Although they are a little shocked by Huo Yang's strength, they are not afraid of it.
Until Wu Fengjun ran for a hundred miles.
The look of fear appeared on Silver Armor's face.
"Lao Jin! I saw Huo Yang sneering at me!"
"Old Yin! Don't look at him, he is bluffing. I think he can't hold on for long!"
The golden armor raised his voice to enhance the courage of the silver armor. In fact, he was also a little scared. He could run a hundred miles at the speed of the wind without stopping in the middle of the journey. This person's strength was definitely not inferior to them.
One hundred and fifty miles later.
The golden armor and silver armor were pale and fear could no longer be concealed.
Two hundred miles later.
The golden armor and silver armor sweated like rain, and they were a little mentally ill.
What kind of existence are they entangled?
What exactly does he want to do?
The invisible pressure enveloped their fearful hearts, completely forgetting that they were racing horses. They only felt that there was a terrifying beast behind them, and they could swallow them in one bite at any time, but the beast did not eat them, or it was, he had no appetite to eat them for the time being!
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Two hundred and fifty miles later.
Huo Yang, who was running at a high speed, suddenly stood still, held the ground tightly with his feet tightly, and his hands suddenly pulled the hemp rope. With his powerful arm strength, he pulled Wu Fengjun, who was running wildly, and inertia he sent the two gold and silver armors on the horse's back to fly out.
Bang! Bang!
The two of them fell without warning a dog chewing on the mud!
Golden Armor and Silver Armor stood up, their eyes full of fear, and Huo Yang's figure in his pupils was slowly magnifying.
They did not escape because they could not escape and did not want to resist, because resistance was meaningless, and resistance would only increase pain.
To be continued...