Since then, there have been two new members in the "Seven Sages Village", this pair of cute little white eagles.
Hua Zheng actually used this as an excuse to ask for a private courtyard in Qixian Village and moved in blatantly, saying it was convenient for taking care of the little white eagle.
There is also an additional scene on the grassland. Guo Jing and Hua Zheng, from time to time, take two small white eagles out to practice flying. Of course, there is always a little tail behind them - Zhang Ting.
The little girl is already seven years old. Among so many people, she is the closest to Hua Zheng. Hua Zheng dresses her up exactly like a Mongolian princess, making her look like a little Hua Zheng.
On this day, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng came out again with Zhang Ting and two little white eagles.
Now the two little white eagles can fly at low altitude, but they are too weak to fly for too long. They can't catch food by themselves either. This stimulates Hua Zheng's "maternal nature", so she lets Guo Jing go hunting every day to provide food for the two.
The little white eagle prepares delicious meat.
Three people and two eagles had just been working hard all morning, and when they were about to start lunch, suddenly there was a huge cloud of dust and smoke in front of them, people shouted "horse neighing", and a large group of horses came rushing towards them.
Several Mongolian horse herders waved their riding whips to restrain them. Fortunately, they were all experienced hands. Although they were very busy for a while, they finally stabilized the horses.
Everyone let out a long breath, but they still had lingering fears. Fortunately, they saw the opportunity quickly this time. If the horses really got into trouble and lost control, it would be a troublesome thing.
But just when the horses had just calmed down, suddenly, I saw a little red horse running from the west, whose body was as red as blood. It rushed into the group of horses, kicking and kicking them.
After a while, the horses were in chaos again, and the "culprit" little red horse galloped northward with a red line, and was no longer visible.
The shepherds were in a hurry for a while, and it took only a stick of incense to calm the horses again. However, the "abominable" little red horse returned again.
In the third case, all the shepherds were finally furious and left one person to guard the horses while the others organized to capture the little red horse.
However, how can one catch the little red horse that comes and goes like the wind?
If the little red pony ran away, forget it, but every time after making a fuss, he would stay not far away, patrolling back and forth, or neighing, as if to show off his masterpiece.
When the little red horse rushed over again, several herdsmen couldn't bear it any longer. They didn't care whether they would harm the little red horse's life. They all bent their bows and fired arrows to stop it.
The little red horse seemed to be extremely clever. When the arrow was about to hit him, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He turned and stopped suddenly, and the arrows fell one after another. His adaptability and movement were so fast that even people with Qinggong skills could not help him.
It may not be as good as that.
"What a good horse! What a good horse!" Guo Jing on the side was stunned for a moment. He hurried to the herdsman and asked about the origin of the little red horse.
A shepherd said: "I don't know where this little red horse came from. I saw it a few days ago. Seeing that it is handsome and runs very fast, it must be a good horse, so I wanted to catch it."
Catch it. I never thought that not only could I not catch it, but I also annoyed it."
When Guo Jing heard that it was not a horse raised by a shepherd, but a natural wild horse, he immediately muttered in his heart, "Such a good horse has never been heard of or seen. If I encounter it today, I must catch it no matter what."
At this time, an elderly shepherd stepped forward to stop him with a solemn expression: "This is not a horse. You can't infringe on it anymore."
Guo Jing wondered: "If it's not a horse, what is it?"
The old shepherd said: "This is the dragon from the sky descending to earth. You must not mess with it."
Hearing this, another shepherd laughed and said: "Old uncle, you are talking nonsense again. Where can a dragon turn into a horse? You are really old and confused."
But the old shepherd said stubbornly: "What do you know, kid? I have been herding horses for decades, but have I ever seen such a powerful horse? If it is not a dragon in the sky, how can there be such a majestic horse in this world?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the little red horse running over again.
In recent years, apart from practicing martial arts, Guo Jing's most important thing is to practice riding skills with his third master. After more than ten years, Guo Jing's riding skills are not only unparalleled in the country, but few people can match them, even the Mongolian shepherds who have lived on horseback all their lives.
I am willing to admit defeat.
At this time, I saw the little red horse running towards me again. Not only was I happy to see him, I was also extremely itchy.
Guo Jing was familiar with the nature of horses, estimated the path of the little red horse's advance and retreat, and waited there in advance. When the little red horse was about to arrive, he walked over quickly, touched the ground with his right foot, and jumped up. He was still in the air, and his hands were
He reached out and, with a "lion fighting rabbit" move, clasped the little red horse's neck tightly.
The body that was flying in the air fell down immediately, wanting to ride steadily on the horse's back.
Of course, the little red horse was not willing to give in. It was running and suddenly exerted force. At this moment, like an arrow from the string, it ducked to the left and darted out.
Guo Jing sat empty-handed. Fortunately, he was nimble and used a "thousand-jin pendant" to stabilize his body. He grabbed the little red horse's mane with both hands and used the "hide in stirrup" move to stick to the little red horse.
One side of the red horse.
Then, after a struggle in his Dantian, his body moved in the air again, almost sideways, and he lay on the back of the little red horse in the air. He tightly grasped the mane around the little red horse's neck with both hands, and tightly clasped the little red horse's waist and abdomen with his legs.
The little red horse was startled. No one had ever been able to ride on its back. It exerted strength again and ran faster. Guo Jing's body was dragged and flew into the air, but his fingers still held the horse tightly.
The hyena won't let go.
A group of shepherds had never seen such a magical skill before. They all shouted loudly and cheered for Guo Jing, but they were worried that he might be thrown off the horse at any time and his bones and tendons would be broken.
Guo Jing hurriedly "somersaulted" in the air and got on the horse's back again. The little red horse suddenly stopped and changed direction, and then stood up. He tried his best, but still couldn't get away from Guo Jing.
The little red horse ran wildly and jumped all the way. More than an hour had passed, and it was still full of energy. Guo Jing was very tired now, his arms were numb and he was covered in sweat. The man and the horse were screaming energetically on the prairie,
No one wants to give in.
The shepherds who were watching were dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.
The old shepherd even knelt down and muttered a prayer to heaven. He asked the "Immortal God" to forgive this ignorant young man for offending the dragon and horse in the sky, and hoped that God would not bring disaster to the prairie.
Guo Jing was also very stubborn. Seeing that he was almost beaten to death by the little red horse, how could he give up? Suddenly, he stretched his right arm under the horse's neck, folded his arms around him, and with fierceness, he couldn't help but summon up his inner strength.