Douluo's Drunk Red Dust

"Wang Dong, don't you know how to ride a horse?"

Zui Hongchen looked at Wang Dong's twisted waist and sighed. Wang Dong, who was sitting on the Beiyuan horse, turned red with anger. This bastard was too intimidating, "I am a soul master. Why does a soul master ride a horse?"

"Didn't you see me riding a horse and wanted to give it a try?"

Zui Hongchen was a little speechless. After eating, the eldest young master from Haotian Sect walked with him and said that it was rare to sneak out of the sect. I think you have a good character, so traveling with you will give you face. .

"Okay, okay. Relax your body and don't tense up too much."

Zui Hongchen saw that the young man wanted to ride a horse, so he began to teach him how to ride a horse.

Wang Dong was smart and learned quickly, but he could learn it as soon as he heard it. After getting familiar with it, he quickly mastered the fun of riding a horse and enjoyed holding the reins.

"Haha, it's really interesting."

He hugged the horse's neck, gently stroked Bei Yuanju's mane, looked at Zui Hongchen, and his words drifted in the wind. "Thanks."

"Did I hear that right? The eldest young master actually said thank you to me."

"You! Hmph."

Wang Dong was teased by Zui Hongchen and sighed.

The two of them passed by an inn, and Zui Hongchen bought a new horse and rode it on his hip. His own horse, Wang Dong, refused to let go, so he went with him.

Bei Yuan's horse is all white, with an unusually powerful horse and graceful posture. It's not surprising that Wang Dong likes it.

Racing along, joking back and laughing all the way, the two of them were similar in age, only one year apart, and they quickly put the unpleasantness of their meeting behind them.

Wang Dong talked about his slightly boring childhood life. His parents were away all year round and he practiced in the Haotian Sect every day. He looked at the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain day and night, but was unable to take a step down the mountain.

Compared with Wang Dong's story, Zui Hongchen's personal experience made Wang Dong's heart surge.

"So, before you awakened your martial soul, you lived in a small village that didn't even have a name?"

"Yes, I heard the elders call it a deserted village. As its name suggests, the village is very desolate."

Zui Hongchen recalled his childhood life with a nostalgic smile on his face.

As night fell, the two found an inn and booked two rooms. Wang Dong expressed that he wanted to continue listening to the story, while Zui Hongchen said that we would talk about it on the road tomorrow.

The hot spring in the inn is a sign of attracting tourists, but it is not the peak tourist season, and there are only two teenagers in the inn.

"He is really a young master. He looks like he is walking on Douluo Continent for the first time."

Zui Hongchen sighed with emotion. There was only one year difference between the two of them, but Zui Hongchen felt that he was much older than him. He put on a loose nightgown and went downstairs to enter the hot spring.

It’s not about age, it’s about experience.

He wrapped himself in a towel and stepped into the misty hot springs.

Both Mingdu and Dingling City have such facilities open to the public. However, Zui Hongchen has been too busy in the past few years. After entering Mingdu last year, he had no chance to enjoy it. It can only be said that it was fate.

"Why are you here?"

A slightly frightened voice came from the mist. Hearing this, Zui Hongchen stepped into the hot water and let out a long breath, "I'm very tired after running around all day... Aren't you here to take a dip too?"

Wang Dong's figure was faintly visible in the mist, and a pair of pink-blue eyes stared fiercely at Zui Hongchen through the mist. The next moment, he let out a cry of surprise.

"Why so many scars?"

Zui Hongchen's originally squinted eyes opened slightly. He glanced at his chest, then looked at the stars nonchalantly, "Small injury."

Wang Dong was speechless for a moment and opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

After a long time, he asked quietly.

"Is this related to your experience?"

"Although I missed, it's not far off." Zui Hongchen sighed happily, ruffled his white hair, immersed his whole body in the hot water and puffed out bubbles, "You also know my childhood, if I don't work hard, , If I don’t work hard, I’m probably farming with a hoe now.”

"That Hongchen family is so disgusting, they actually treat you like this."

When Wang Dong thought about this, he felt aggrieved by Zui Hongchen. They were all relatives whose blood was dissolved in water, but they were treated differently because of the difference between concubines and direct descendants.

Zui Hongchen shook his head helplessly. The whole family was like this. This was not something he could change with just one word.Seeing that Wang Dong was still puzzled, he started to explain the difference between the two.

"They treat you like this, you can replace them when you grow up." After Wang Dong heard this, he was silent for a moment and began to make suggestions for Zui Hongchen.

Why defeat his direct brother head-on and make him kneel on the ground begging for mercy?Why challenge the head of the family to a duel and make him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?What he said was so carefree and violent, straight forward, just like Wang Dong's behavior.

"You have to prove that you are no worse than them, Zui Hongchen."

The corners of Zui Hongchen's mouth curled up after hearing this. Regardless of his soul power and soul guidance device, he had already proven himself in other aspects.He felt quite relieved that Wang Dong, a young master, was fighting for his experience.

"Thank you, maybe I know what to do in the future."

He thanked me gently, took a deep breath, and stood up, "It's already late at night, and we have to travel tomorrow. Let's rest early tonight."

"Ah."

For the first time, Wang Dong did not feel awkward, but responded very obediently.

He stared at Zui Hongchen's leaving figure and found that there were no injuries on his back. The wounds were all concentrated in the front. Naturally, he had no doubts about his experience of fighting the enemy bravely.

"Well, compared to him, I am relatively happy."

Wang Dong patted his cheek, then recovered, and gritted his teeth in shame, "Asshole, he came in such a hurry that I almost exposed my identity."

She patted the hot water with her palms like she was venting her anger, and her short pink-blue hair was wet on her red cheeks. When no one was around, she quickly wrapped herself in a bathrobe, changed into clothes and returned upstairs.

Wang Dong kicked the wall as if to vent his anger. He lay on the bed, his mind filled with family affairs. The struggle between his concubine and his direct descendants made his head dizzy, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

The next day, the two of them were on the road again. Zui Hongchen didn't know what Wang Dong had missed, and he kept sulking until he got better after lunch.

The two riders passed dozens of cities smoothly, and after more than ten days of sightseeing, they finally arrived at Shrek City.

Shrek City is home to the most famous academy in the continent, Shrek Academy.Even if the two of them were outside the city, they could still hear the lively sounds of people in and outside the streets in the city.

"I'm about to enter the city, where are you Wang Dong?"

Zui Hongchen reined in his horse and stopped, looking at Wang Dong.

"I am going back to the sect. I have been practicing hard these past few months. When we meet next time, I will beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

"You actually challenge the senior, you are very brave."

Wang Dong stuck out his tongue and said, "Let's wait until you successfully enter the academy."

He reluctantly patted the snow-white Bei Yuanju, and was about to dismount, but was stopped by Zui Hongchen.

"You and I are traveling together these days, and we are destined to travel together. We are here, but I have nothing to give you as a souvenir. I will give this horse to you as a gift." Zui Hongchen sighed. He would not have the chance to ride it in the next few years. The war horse brandished its saber.

"Really, really?"

Wang Dong suddenly laughed, with a smile as bright as a flower.

Zui Hongchen got off his horse, patted Bei Yuanju's head gently, and then strolled in the direction of Shrek City.

"Zui Hongchen, I hope you can enter the academy. When the time comes, I will obediently call you Senior Zui."

Hearing Wang Dong's shouting, Zui Hongchen turned around and saw his figure standing in the sun for a long time. He waved his hand coolly.

Then he turned around and walked toward the direction of the sun.