After all, I had never been able to tame a sharp-toothed colt before, and no one could believe it when so many appeared at once.
Xie Wanying's eyebrows were raised: "You don't even recognize your general?
What’s the point of Beiyou’s family raising you?”
The guard at the head of the city looked embarrassed: "General..."
Bei Youya said to the guard at the head of the city: "It's okay. You go and ask the guard to come over."
"yes!"
The city guard, as if he had been granted amnesty, clasped his fists, turned around and strode away.
Xie Wanying snorted coldly: "There are no rules."
"Madam, they are just following the rules!"
Bei Youya endured Xie Wanying all the way, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, and said expressionlessly: "We came back riding a fang colt that has never been tamed before. If they have no doubts about it, they will let us go back to the city. Madam thinks
Does it fit?"
Bei Youya asked aggressively: "What if it's a Jedi alien pretending to be?"
It's not that Xie Wanying can't figure this out, it's just that she's upset, so she bosses around and complains.
At this time, Bei Youya retorted in public, and she couldn't even get off the stage. She laughed angrily: "Bei Youya is such a sharp-tongued person, is this the way your Beiyou family treats guests?"
Bei Youya said coldly: "I don't mean to be disrespectful to Madam, it's just that Madam's point of view is really hard to agree with."
Xie Wanying was so angry that her face turned red.
Murong Xuan sighed and called out: "Madam..."
"You never defend me in front of others."
Xie Wanying glared at Murong Xuan with red eyes, and then looked at Bei Youya coldly: "You will pay the price for your actions today. From now on, the Beiyou family should not expect to get support from the Murong family again."
Bei Youya snorted coldly: "If Mr. Murong really takes China's safety so seriously, then I have nothing to say."
Murong Xuan sighed: "Madam, don't say any more."
Xie Wanying glared at Murong Xuan angrily and turned her face away.
Chu Tianshu really couldn't figure out how Murong Xuan and Xie Wanying got together.
They are simply two completely different people.
Not long after, Bei Youfeng appeared at the top of the city.
Bei Youfeng was also surprised when he saw Chu Tianshu and others riding a fanged horse below.
Bei Youya looked up at Bei Youfeng and shouted, "Brother, I am Xiaoya."
Bei Youfeng asked: "Xiaoya, what's going on with these fanged horses?"
Bei Youya explained: "These fanged horses were all tamed by Mr. Chu."
"Okay, okay."
Bei Youfeng said "ok" three times in a row, and then a piece of paper appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his wrist, the white paper flew away toward Beiyouya.
Bei Youya stretched out her hand to catch the white paper flying in front of her.
Chu Tianshu faintly saw a few lines of words written on the white paper.
Bei Youya took out a pen and wrote something on the paper, then threw the paper back toward Bei Youfeng at the top of the city.
Bei Youfeng took the paper, looked at it, and said in a deep voice: "Kaicheng."
Boom!
The heavy metal city gate slowly opened.
Chu Tianshu guessed that what was written on the paper must be a question that only Bei Youfeng and Bei Youya's brother and sister knew, and Bei Youfeng used this to determine Bei Youya's identity.
Everyone rode into the city, and the metal city gate behind them closed with a bang.
Bei Youfeng came down from the top of the city, looked at Chu Tianshu, and said with a hearty smile: "As expected of Sister Di's son, what a capable person he is."
He looked at the dozen or so docile fang colts in front of him with eager eyes.
Bei Youya chuckled and said, "Brother, do you want to try?"
Bei Youfeng said with some uncertainty: "Can I do it too?"
Bei Youya said: "It should be okay, am I not a good rider?"
Bei Youfeng subconsciously looked at Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu took out a cigarette, nodded and said, "Yes, anyone can ride."
Bei Youfeng then turned over and jumped onto the horse.
Feeling the broad and warm back of the sharp-toothed horse, the northern wind bursts with pride.
He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and shouted: "Drive!"
The sharp-tooth colt's hooves as big as casserole scraped the ground twice, and then it ran out like lightning.
Swift as the wind!
Bei Youfeng galloped around the fortress with his horse and quickly returned to the city gate.
He dismounted in front of Chu Tianshu and others, and looked at Chu Tianshu with burning eyes: "How did you do that?"
Chu Tianshu wiped out the cigarette butts between his fingers and replied: "The art of controlling beasts."
"The art of controlling beasts?"
Bei Youfeng's eyes showed hope, "If the Jedi Fortress can master this magical beast-controlling technique and form a cavalry army, its combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved."
Xie Wanying said in Murong Xuan's ear: "Husband, you are his uncle. If you ask him for beast control skills, he shouldn't refuse, right?"
Murong Xuan walked up to Chu Tianshu and said in a deep voice: "Tianshu, can I take the liberty to ask you to hand over the skills of controlling beasts to the four great families?
This is very important for guarding the Jedi."
Seeing that Murong Xuan actually asked Chu Tianshu to hand over the skills of controlling beasts to the four major families, Xie Wanying looked anxious.
She hurriedly stepped forward with a forced smile on her face: "Tian Shu, even if you can't trust others, you should be able to trust your uncle, right?
The same goes for teaching your uncle the art of controlling beasts."
Bei Youfeng stared at Chu Tianshu with a solemn expression: "The Bei You family owes you a favor."
Chu Tianshu said: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that even if I teach you the art of controlling beasts, you won't be able to use it."
Bei Youya asked in confusion: "Why?"
"How to say this..."
Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette again, took two puffs, and explained: "Beast control is only one aspect. More importantly, I have to cleanse the beast's consciousness and eliminate its subconscious hostility towards us humans.
To do this, I need my own Qi to cooperate, and others may not be able to do it, so even if I teach you the art of controlling beasts, it will be useless."
After hearing Chu Tianshu's explanation, Murong Xuan and others' eyes were filled with disappointment.
Xie Wanying asked again: "How do you cultivate your true energy?"
Murong Xuan shouted in a long tone: "Madam..."
When it comes to practicing martial arts, it is the most secretive thing whether it is a sect, a family, or an individual. How could anyone tell others?
What's more, it's still in front of so many people.
"How do you practice?"
Chu Tianshu smiled and said, "My skills are quite special. Even if I tell you, you can't practice them."
Chu Tianshu wasn't talking nonsense. His skills were running all the time, like a never-ending machine.
But the moment the machine starts, someone needs to give it a boost.
Chu Tianshu's motivation was given by the old man.
When the old man taught Chu Tianshu Kung Fu for the first time, he transferred a weak trace of true energy into Chu Tianshu's body. This was the beginning and foundation of all Chu Tianshu's cultivation.
However, Xie Wanying naturally did not believe these words.
She smiled coldly and regarded everything Chu Tianshu said as nonsense.