Wu Sheng asked, but Ma Feizi did not dare to answer.
Gui Fei walked over and said, "Father, he is my subordinate. His name is Ma Feizi. He is the best at raising horses. He raised all the 200,000 horses that my son brought."
Wu Sheng looked into the distance, nodded slightly and said, "Well done, this time it's your first achievement."
Wu Sheng gave the first prize to Ma Feizi, and Gui Tai felt a little disappointed.
The person who raises the horses is Ma Feizi, but Ma Feizi is a ghost fetus, so logically speaking, it should be regarded as the ghost fetus head skill.
The ghost girl came over on a golden horse and said, "Husband, he belongs to Wang'er, so the first prize should be Wang'er's."
Gui Fei said nothing, waiting for the Martial Saint to decide.
Wu Sheng turned to look at Gui Fei, and said in a rare and pleasant manner: "He is Wang Er's man, and his first merit is Wang Er's first merit."
The ghost fetus happily bowed and said, "Thank you, Father."
Ma Feizi kept kneeling on the ground and did not dare to move. Guitai kicked Ma Feizi and said, "You still don't thank me."
Ma Feizi kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept praying: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
Seeing that Ma Feizi was old and frail, the ghost girl turned around and glanced at the priest, who immediately took out a small bottle.
The ghost girl said coldly: "You have made great achievements by following Wang Er, and this is what I reward you for."
The priest demon threw the small bottle on the ground. Ma Feizi picked it up with both hands and looked up to see the ghost girl who looked like a fairy.
Just one glance made Ma Feizi feel shocked all over.
The ghost girl's beauty did not make him feel admiration or blasphemy, but a wave of fear and awe swept over her.
Ma Feizi immediately turned to look at Gui Fei. He didn't know what was in the bottle.
"This is the holy blood of the Queen Mother, which can guarantee your longevity for three hundred years."
Guite said proudly.
When the ghost girl exchanged blood, the priest left some residual blood, which was contained in the small bottle.
After receiving the holy blood of the ghost, Ma Feizi was ecstatic, kowtowed to the ghost girl, banged his head into the soil, and worshiped loudly: "Thank you, Queen, for your grace. I will definitely raise the horse well and follow His Highness the Holy Son all my life. I will never die."
Don’t say goodbye.”
One bottle of blood, three hundred years of life, Ma Feizi was so excited that he could not speak coherently.
"Get up."
Guite kicked Ma Feizi, and Ma Feizi got up. His face was covered with mud, his eyebrows and beard were clumps together, and his hair in front was very messy.
"Thank you, Holy Son."
Ma Feizi stood behind the ghost fetus, with the small bottle hidden in his arms.
"Father, King and Queen, there are 200,000 horses beside Lake Kar, enough for all the warriors to have two horses each."
When running long distances, two horses need to be rotated so that they can keep moving forward without rest.
Ghost fetuses are also calculated and prepared according to this standard.
"Okay, Qin Hao, you are responsible for allocating the horses."
Wu Sheng was very happy, and Qin Hao immediately led 40,000 soldiers to select war horses.
The ghost girl glanced at the demon spirit, who also led the ghost general of the Yue generation forward to choose a war horse.
The quantity is large enough that there is no need to fight for it, but both sides look down on the other and secretly intend to compete.
Wu Sheng and Gui Nu rode forward, with Gui Ti behind them and Ma Feizi following behind.
"Go find Li Chengdao and see where he is. Go west. If you meet him, tell him to meet him at Yanmen Pass."
Ma Feizi's mission has been completed, and there is a big battle ahead. Ma Feizi is not good at cultivation, so there is no use following him.
Li Chengdao was supposed to meet Gui Fei here, but he was afraid something would go wrong before they arrived.
So Guite asked Ma Feizi to look west.
Ma Feizi wanted to try the effect of the holy blood, but Gui Fei asked him to leave, which was exactly what he wanted.
"I accept the order. After I find Li Chengdao, I will rush to Yanmen Pass with him."
A small bottle of blood can increase your life span by three hundred years. Ma Feizi regards ghost fetuses and ghost girls as gods, and he wants to follow them all his life.
Ma Feizi had just brought 200,000 horses, and it was difficult for the ghosts to cross the river and demolish the bridge to drive people away.
"Okay, you go."
Ghost Fetus can only say this for the time being.
Ma Feizi pretended to be reluctant to leave and stopped. After watching the ghost fetus go away, he turned and walked west.
When he was out of sight, Ma Feizi excitedly took out the small bottle in his arms, slowly pulled out the stopper, and smelled the blood in the bottle.
A fishy smell came out, and Ma Feizi felt that this smell was better than wine.
Ma Feizi held the small bottle and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he slowly picked up the small bottle and took a small sip.
The ghost blood entered his throat, and a cool feeling spread throughout his body. Ma Feizi screamed out in comfort.
"So comfortable..."
Ma Feizi quickly corked the bottle and put it in his arms.
"Good stuff, great."
Ma Feizi dismounted, knelt down facing the southeast, and kowtowed deeply.
"Thank you, Holy Son, and thank you, Queen."
Ma Feizi is grateful.
After paying homage, Ma Feizi immediately got on his horse and ran westward. He wanted to find Li Chengdao quickly, and then rushed to Yanmen Pass to meet Guitai and others.
Next to Carl Lake.
Ninety thousand ghost soldiers and warriors finished selecting their war horses, and each man was assigned two horses.
When the horses were divided, a conflict broke out between the two sides. Qin Hao and Mo Ling immediately ordered both sides to stop.
Although they both dislike each other, they are comrades in arms after all. If they want to deal with Long Chen with the same hatred, internal fighting will definitely not work.
After dividing the horses, the priest demon walked to the ghost girl's horse and bowed excitedly: "Your Majesty, there are more than a hundred grooms..."
The ghost girl glanced at the bewildered grooms gathered together and realized that the priest demon wanted to eat human flesh.
"Let the people of Yuezi generation have a taste of it."
The priest demon spirit was very happy and immediately asked the generals of the Yuezi generation of the ghost tribe to come out.
Yuexing and other generals came out, and the priest demon spirit said excitedly: "Her Majesty the Queen has given these people to us, two each!"
Yuexing looked at the groom who looked exactly like him, and couldn't help but swallow.
I have long heard that the human race is extremely delicious, but I have never tasted it.
"Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen!"
A tall and thick female general rushed towards the groom impatiently. The other ghost generals were afraid of falling behind, so they all rushed over.
When the grooms saw these soldiers who were neither humans nor ghosts, they crowded together in fear and didn't know what to do.
Their owner Ma Feizi has disappeared, and they don't know whether he is alive or dead.
Just when you are worried, a group of ghosts will rush over, including men and women. These people look very excited, just like flies when they see shit and mosquitoes when they see blood.
A female general grabbed a groom, opened her mouth and tore his neck open, greedily sucking the human blood.
The groom next to him was so frightened that his body was stiff and unable to move.
More ghosts will swarm into the crowd, greedily sucking blood and eating flesh.
The priest demon also captured two grooms and ate their flesh and blood greedily.
Qin Hao and other generals watched quietly, with contempt and disdain in their eyes.
These people have eaten enough flesh and blood, and the appearance of ghost generals is too ignorant.
More than a hundred horsemen were quickly devoured, leaving only their blood-stained clothes and hair.
"Have you eaten? Eat well and go on your way."
Wu Sheng said coldly, and the ghost girl ordered the ghost soldiers to speed up.
The ghost fetus followed the army and marched towards Yanmen Pass in a mighty manner.
...
Mazhuang.
Yan Gang, the deputy general guarding Xixia, led more than a thousand elite cavalry outside Zhuangzi. The tenant farmers were still cultivating the fields, but the groom who raised the horses was sitting outside Zhuangzi, looking like he was doing nothing.
When Yan Gang arrived outside Zhuangzi with his cavalry, the horseman got up.
"Where is your owner Ma Feizi?"
Yan Gang was riding on his horse, pointing his whip at a strong man guarding the door and asked.
The strong man didn't know Yan Gang, so he asked: "May I ask where the general is from? What do you want to do with the owner of my village?"
Yan Gang said coldly: "This general is General Yan Gang of Zhenxi. Where is your village owner Ma Feizi? Let him come out to see me!"
