"I almost didn't recognize you, Brother Yi. I didn't expect that Brother Yi turned out to be so handsome and handsome. It's because of my blindness." Guan Shan sighed, feeling a little more sympathy for Yi Shuihan in his heart.
"Appearances are given by your parents. No matter how handsome you are, you can't use them as a credit card." Yi Shuihan faked a smile. She was abandoned at the door of the orphanage as soon as she was born. She didn't have much feelings for her parents, but she was.
She is very grateful to her parents for giving her a good face.
"What's the point of swiping a card?" Guan Shan asked stupidly.
"In other words, you can't use it as a silver coin."
At this time, a boy brought Shangguan Yan and Ling Yiran's beloved horses, and the two got on the horses and ran two laps on the racecourse.[
Shangguanyan's mount is a maroon horse called Lieyan. It is obviously a hard-working Mongolian horse that is not afraid of the cold. It is also a good military horse. It has a thick body, strong limbs, a large head and a wide forehead, a deep and long chest, and joints.
The tendons are well developed, and the most rare thing is that there is not a trace of hair on the whole body, because most Mongolian horses have complex coat colors. There is also a shining white hair in the middle of the horse's forehead. They are energetic and powerful. They shine like gold in the sun and are extremely beautiful.
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Ling Yiran's mount is a purebred horse called Ta Xue. This purebred horse is the fastest, has the best body structure, is brave, sensitive, has a stubborn personality, and has a hot-blooded pedigree. It is the best racehorse, but it is delicate and not easy to ride.
Suitable for other purposes, this thoroughbred horse is transparent, silver-white, majestic, and runs with lightning speed, like a meteor streaking through the night sky.
Two rare and good horses galloped on the racecourse, attracting crowds of applause.
Ling Yiran blocked Yi Shuihan and smiled condescendingly: "Shuihan, you didn't say you wanted to compete with me."
"Of course." Yu Bi quickly climbed onto the horse. This horse was the one she had deliberately picked at the stables just now. It was a purple-colored horse.
Ling Yiran saw Yi Shuihan's skillful posture on the horse, his movements were smooth and smooth, and the purple-colored horse had a very strong temper. He didn't expect that Yi Shuihan could be tamed. It seemed that he had underestimated Yi Shuihan.
"What's the name of this horse?" Yi Shuihan asked, their horse's name is Lieyan, Tuxue, it's so tacky!
"It doesn't have an owner yet, so it doesn't have a name yet." Ling Yiran said.
"Then it will be called 'Sa Lu Zi' from now on." Yi Shuihan patted the horse and said.
"'Sa Lu Zi'? What does it mean?"
"The purple horse of the brave." Yi Shuihan gave this name for a reason. One of the six horses of Zhaoling, 'Sa Lu Zi', was Li Shimin's mount when he conquered Luoyang and wiped out Wang Shichong's power.
The title of the tribute reads: "Purple swallows leap over the sky, bones soar and divine horses, Qi three rivers, and powerful eight formations." The word "Salu" comes from the Turkic language "Shabolue" and "Shiboluo", which was used by the Turks
Used as an honorary title for leaders.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know if it is worthy of the name. A brave man deserves a horse." This was ambiguous, and I don't know whether he was mocking horses or people.
"You'll find out later, but Yiran and your 'Taxue' are definitely a match." The competitive and delicate young master is as attractive as his master!
How could Ling Yiran not hear Yi Shuihan's sarcasm? Without saying a word, he took the boy's bow and arrow and put it on. Without any warning, he clamped the horse's belly and flew out like an arrow in the snow.
The dust on the ground was raised, covering Yi Shuihan's body.
Ling Yiran! Yi Shuihan gritted his teeth, faintly hearing the sound of grinding his teeth and the clenching of his fists.