Zong Tomb: Starting from Huangpizi Tomb

Chapter 42 White Horse
  As Ding Sitian's voice sounded, the others seemed to react.

Immediately afterwards, I saw several young and middle-aged men hurriedly riding their horses, preparing to rush over to help.

Suddenly, Yanzi pointed in the direction of the horses and shouted, "Look, what is that?"

Behind the horses, there was a cloud of sand and dust covering the sky, with lightning and thunder inside, like a giant black dragon, chasing the figure of Lao Yangpi closely.

Bai Jing frowned, then quickly scanned the horses, and quickly determined the location of the leader of the horse group.

The horse has snow-white hair and a strong physique. And the most important thing is that although the horse is running, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the horse is a full head taller than the other horses, and the hair on its body is not like that of Mongolia. Horses are generally dense, but somewhat sparse.

Bai Jing has also learned the art of horse-drawing from his family for a period of time. Although his ability is generally limited, he can still see it.

This white horse is so strong that it is no longer the same species as other horses.

Now that the location of the horse king has been determined, it is time to take action.

Immediately breaking his strength, Bai Jing took off the cotton-padded jacket he was wearing, threw it to the fat man, and then shouted: "Old Hu, you go find a horse to support me. The leading white horse is the horse king, control his horses." It will calm down.”

After saying that, Bai Jing spread his legs and rushed towards the horses at top speed.

Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang and Yanzi couldn't help shouting: "Bai Jing/Old Bai!"

Although Hu Bayi was also worried about Bai Jing's safety, he also knew that Bai Jing was right. He immediately did not dare to waste any more time and ran directly towards the yurt behind, preparing to find a horse.

The horses rushed towards the hill where Bai Jing and the others were before, and Bai Jing also rushed towards the horses.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching.

Eighty meters. Sixty meters. Thirty meters. Ten meters
  Finally, Bai Jing rushed to the side of the horses.

Only at this moment did Bai Jing realize that this horse was far more powerful than he had imagined.

The tall body of this white horse has very compact bones, the muscles of the body are very coordinated, and the graceful lines are like a work of art.

Bai Jing has been to the grasslands for forty years in his previous life, but he has never seen such a handsome horse.

The white horse didn't react at all to Bai Jing's approach, and just continued to rush forward.

Bai Jing seized the opportunity, and as if his body was equipped with a spring, he jumped up and landed directly on the back of the white horse.

Baima also felt that a figure suddenly appeared on his body, and he couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.

But it seemed that the white horse didn't dare to stop because of the sandstorm behind him.

To be honest, Bai Jing's physical fitness is the only reason he can ride a horse and run wildly without relying on a saddle or stirrups.

Bai Jing put the prepared rope around the white horse's neck.

Then he controlled the white horse and rushed towards the horse pen where the yurt was. The white horse found that he was being controlled, but found that there was no way to break free and could only let Bai Jing ride towards the horse ring.

As the white horse rushed to the front, the remaining horses followed closely behind the white horse and ran towards the horse pen.

Ding Sitian looked at Bai Jing who was galloping on horseback, and suddenly remembered something, and immediately shouted: "Come to the door of the horse pen, come with me!"

Others reacted quickly.

Everyone ran towards the horse pen and soon opened the door of the horse pen.

As the door of the horse pen opened, Bai Jing no longer restrained the white horse, but directly hugged the horse's neck. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the horse, and his body moved with the horse's movements. At this moment, the speed of the white horse was completely released.

Although the white horse still carried the white flag, its speed exceeded the speed of all the horses.

At this moment, Bai Jing's evaluation of the white horse on his crotch became even higher.

Soon, the white horse was the first to rush into the horse circle.

As the white horse entered the horse pen, Bai Jing shouted: "Quick, drive the other horses into the horse ring."

Bai Jing's voice was loud, and the others came to their senses after hearing the words, and hurriedly took action, driving the horses into the horse pen.

Because the horse king has entered the horse pen, naturally, other horses are easily driven into the horse pen.

As the white horse entered the horse pen, it seemed to feel a sense of safety, and the white horse also slowly slowed down.

Anyone who has ever ridden a horse should know that when a horse is jogging, its body often feels the most bumpy, but once the horse's running speed increases, it will appear quite stable.

Of course, this doesn't matter much to Bai Jing. He doesn't even have a saddle or stirrups. No matter how he rides, he feels extremely bumpy.

Seeing that almost all the horses had entered the horse pen, Bai Jing immediately turned over and dismounted, then slapped the horse's butt and said with a smile: "Little one, I will remember you."

After saying that, with Baima's confused eyes, Bai Jing walked out of the horse pen.

Bai Jing watched the other horses enter the horse pen in an orderly manner.

Hu Bayi also arrived at this moment, and he followed the old man Yangpi to drive the horses at the end.

When Hu Bayi felt that it was almost done, Hu Bayi got off the horse, and the horse under Hu Bayi's crotch also ran into the horse pen.

After all the horses entered the horse pen, Bai Jing and others worked together to close the door of the horse pen. At this time, the sandstorm followed closely behind.

The strong wind knocked everyone almost off their feet. Fortunately, the wooden stakes around the horse circle were very strong. Bai Jing and others grabbed the wooden stakes, but it was no big deal.

Oddly enough, this sandstorm came and went even faster, and after the sandstorm passed, the sky that was covered with dark clouds just now became brighter and brighter now.

And everyone stood outside the stable with lingering fear, looking at the bright sky and patting the sand off their bodies.

When the fat man saw that the crisis was over, he began to feel poor again.

"I came all the way here and didn't do anything. I just put half a pound of soil on it."

Lao Yangpi also looked at Bai Jing and others at this moment. Ding Sitian quickly introduced: "These are my friends from the northeast, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, Bai Jing and Yanzi!"

After introducing Bai Jing and others, he introduced Lao Yangpi to Bai Jing and others.

After hearing the introduction, Bai Jing and others quickly said hello: "Hello, uncle/Uncle Sheep!"

Lao Yangpi looked at everyone, then looked at Hu Bayi and Bai Jing and said, "Thank you very much, young people!"

Bai Jing and Hu Bayi quickly said that it was nothing.

At this moment, Bai Jing was also looking at the old sheepskin in front of him.

(End of this chapter)