Three anecdotes

Huang Ai is undisciplined, flying and flying in the dust, what Jing Shanbo loves the most is to ride and gallop with his elder brother, he can walk on any mountain road, no matter how fast he will not be punished, and he will sing freely in the rivers and lakes with his sword. Merry.Jing Shanbo's Zhao Ye is a famous horse through the ages, Shang Yuhan's Zihua Liu is also a good horse, and Yu Tongxiang's Ben Lei is also a famous horse, but his riding skills are far from Jing Shanbo's. He would not be really stupid enough to steal the limelight from Young Master Ye, so he followed the cavalry in a very orderly manner.

Jing Shanbo really hoped that senior brother could take in an apprentice, but Yu Tongxiang was not satisfied, but thinking that this was a disaster he caused, even though he was always willful, he dared not complain a little bit.On the other hand, Shang Quhan, after going through this journey, he looked at Tong Xiang differently. This kid has a deep scheming heart, but he is not too annoying, but he is less generous, unlike the son of a family.

After passing Chengyong Pass, the cavalry had already gone to report the news, Jing Shanbo stroked Zhao Ye's hair, "There is no other way, we have to wait for Fengxing to pick him up, let's run slowly."

Shang Que said coldly, "If you want to go faster, go by yourself. Fengxing's Quhuang is also extremely fast."

Jing Shanbo was taken aback, "Quhuang is a Tianma, when did the big brother get it?"

Shang Qu sneered, "Feng Xing led his team to save Dawan's cavalry, and he tamed Qu Huang himself." His tone seemed casual, but the pride in it made Jing Shanbo stick out his tongue. The yellow head is eight feet high, the horses are lying down, their manes are screaming, and all the horses are silent. Such a strong horse can be tamed by Fengxing.

Shang Qun was cold but smiled and said nothing.

Jing Shanbo was impatient at first, and when he heard that Fengxing had tamed such a famous horse, he became even more anxious. He patted Zhaoye's horse's head and said, "Zhaoye, Zhaoye, we haven't seen Fengxing for a long time, go and see Look at him, see if his body is more airy than yours."

Zhao Ye has always been familiar with human nature, but now that Jing Shanbo is clamping the horse's belly, and he is so graciously exhorting him, he also ran away happily. The next gesture.

Yu Tongxiang came here with a horse. His Ben Lei is also a famous horse, and he has a very tacit understanding with his master. The head of the horse has never surpassed Shang Qinhan's Zihuajiu, "What do you want to do, Master?"

"My son Fengxing will come over soon, and he wants to greet you, so you don't have to be polite to him." Shang Quhan ordered casually.

"I don't dare. Although I am a little older, I started late. This time I came here with my master. It is a time of experience and tempering. How dare I call it a big one." Yu Tongxiang said humbly.

Shang Que said coldly, "Although you started late, Feng Xing is not my disciple, you two just talk about it in sequence. You are the son of the general and his senior brother, teach him more."

"Yes." Yu Wenchang thought that he had already started this time in a hurry and was already prepared to be despised, but now that he heard Shang Quhan's order, he felt a little better.Shang Quhan didn't let him back down, so he followed behind, but he didn't dare to be like Jing Shanbo, just joking with the master casually.

After traveling another hundred miles, I could only hear the sound of thunder rushing from all directions, shaking the abyss. At this time, Yu Tongxiang followed Shang Quhan to an extremely narrow cliff. The cliffs on all sides were buzzed by the sound of leaping horses, and the cold trees on both sides were crushing their tops, which made people startled, Yu Tongxiang wanted to rein in his horse for a while, but he was afraid that there would be an image of fear in front of the cavalry, so he had no choice but to Bite the bullet and walk along the cliff, Shang Quhan raised his whip. His Zihualiu is a famous species outside the sky, and he never needs to be prodded. The red shadow was like light, and it disappeared after raising the hoof a few times.

Yu Tongxiang bowed his head and rode his horse, and immediately realized that it was Shang Conghuan who was called Ying Shaojun. He had already heard of Shang Conghuan in Jing'an, and he heard that he was very talented. Recited "Grandson", born with a good shot, at the age of five, went to the school field, and shot through Yang with a hundred steps. The leader of Beidi looked down upon him when he saw that he killed two birds with one arrow, and called him a child prodigy.Shang Conghuan joined the army at the age of seven, and he never lost a single battle with King Jingbian, so he was called "Young Master Ying", and winning means winning forever.Today, Shang Conghuan is serving as a writer in the Zhaiwei army of King Jingbian, and is in charge of privy affairs. It is said that he can fight when he is on a horse, and he can write when he is off a horse, which is quite like a father.Yu Tongxiang accompanied him all the way, this was the first time he saw Shang Yuhan riding a horse, and he thought to himself, "People say that King Jingbian disciplined this son very strictly, not rewarding his meritorious deeds, and punishing him severely for minor demerits, but now when I look at it, he loves him too much." It's too much." Thinking in his heart, he unknowingly let go of the rein, eager to see the true face of this little general.

Yu Wenchang let his horse go forward, when he turned close to the cliff and made a twists and turns, he saw two riders, one yellow and one white, riding on the sand. He recognized the white horse as the Zhaoye Jade Lion with a thin coat, and the yellow horse behind it. On the road, an extremely handsome young man was riding a gallop with a stick in his hand. Yu Tongxun was thinking to himself when he heard Jing Shanbo shout, "Fengxing, come quickly!"

Although the young man was holding a whip in his hand, he didn't whip it. He said in his mouth, "Little uncle goes first. Father is in front, Feng Xing dare not be rude." He has a straight and calm demeanor, and he has no intention of chasing, but the BMW on his hips is galloping like lightning. , never lagging behind others.

Yu Tongxiang watched Zhaoye kicked a boulder during his leap, but Zhaoye didn't show any sign of falling down, and came straight forward. Huang's right eye, Qu Huang followed Zhao Ye closely, how could he dodge in the blink of an eye, only heard a long hiss, Qu Huang's front hooves raised, the horse's back leaned like a hang, Shang Cong Huan took advantage of the momentum, and raised the whip in his hand , The gravel the size of the baby's fist was smashed by the whip in his hand, and the gravel flew in front of him. Shang Conghuan held the whip with one hand and pressed the saddle lightly with the other. On horseback, walking like flying.

Facing him are Shang Quhan's 28 chasing wind cavalry, and behind him are five hundred cavalry who came to greet him. Que Han stood on the BMW, Shang Cong got off from Huan Yue's horse, and bowed straight on one knee, "Greetings to the Commander-in-Chief", which was a military salute.

However, Shang Yuhan just tossed it casually, throwing down a piece of gravel, "If you use force, you must be slow, and if you use force, you must be quick. Flying sand and rocks all have their own textures. In the past, Pao Ding untied the cattle for Lord Wen Hui, with the touch of his hands and the leaning of his shoulders." Every step of your feet, every step of your knees, there is a resounding sound, and the sound of the knife is so loud. You have not yet reached the intention of the whip, so the crushed stones cannot be of the same size. Just practice. Get up."

"Feng Xing thank you for your teaching." Shang Conghuan got up, but saw that his father had already stretched out his hand. He grasped it knowingly, and Shang Quhan raised his arm and threw it lightly. Extremely handsome and unrestrained, these uncles have watched him grow up since they were young, and now seeing him improve in martial arts, everyone is gratified, and the resounding voice shook the sky. Shang Qinhan held his son's hand, "The cocoons are getting thicker, I heard You practice guns every night, and you only sleep for two hours at most every day."

Shang Conghuan just leaned against his father's back, "Father, I heard that you have taken in a disciple, and I will wait for my son to meet his senior brother."

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