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Chapter 18: Playing with the old horse

 Jia Lian had never seen such a scene before. His face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed the iron ring with both hands.

Dozens of horses around him galloped past like wild dragons. As expected, it was like a hurricane passing by, kicking up smoke and dust that filled the sky, causing Jia Lian to frown, close his eyes, and cough repeatedly.

Horses are gregarious animals. When they saw the same kind of horse running, Jia Lian's old horse instinctively wanted to follow him. However, the reins were firmly tied to the tree, so he kicked Jia Lian even more, almost knocking Jia Lian off several times.

Get out.

Jia Lian was so frightened that he closed his eyes and cursed:

"Your sister's words don't count! You owe my family twenty lifetimes of blessings. I'm being kind by not giving you usury interest! How dare you want me to die under the horse's hooves midway! I'll take your Hell Palace directly.

A fire is lit!"

Fortunately, the horses were like passing hurricanes, they came and went as fast as they came, and soon they disappeared again.

The old horse was weak and quickly calmed down. Jia Lian, who was almost exhausted, saved his life and collapsed to the ground instantly like a torn leather bag.

Who would have thought! Just a moment later, the horses that ran past like a hurricane came back here again!

Where the smoke and dust came from, horses galloped, and the old horse was frightened and kicked and jumped. Jia Lian, who was lying on the ground and had not yet recovered, was almost stepped on by the falling horse's hooves. He was so frightened that he quickly turned over and rolled to the side.

Finally dodged another disaster.

Before Jia Lian, who was so frightened that he could not get out of his body, could stand up, he heard a clear whistle and saw the white horse at the head of the herd suddenly leaving the ground.

A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

It is said that all the young men of the Jia family are already very handsome, and this young man's appearance is even more beautiful than those of the other beautiful young men of the Jia family.

The young master was wearing sapphire blue arrow sleeves and elegant clothes. On his sapphire blue turban, there was a pearl the size of a dragon's eye. It was shining brightly and was obviously of great value.

The young man is outstanding, and what is even more outstanding is the magnificent white horse and dragon colt under his crotch. It is completely snow-white, has a long mane and tail, and its coat is shimmering silver. With its carved saddle and jade, it looks like something from heaven.

It was like the incarnation of a little white dragon. At this time, the horse was still neighing with its head held high, and its front hooves could not stop soaring, as if it could soar into the sky and step on the clouds in the next second.

Sure enough, the young man in bright clothes and angry horse took them all.

The young master's expression was even more arrogant, and he pointed at Jia Lian with the riding crop:

"I'm here for a horse race. I kindly advise you to get away, otherwise you'll be trampled to death by the horse. It's just that you're asking for misfortune!"

As soon as he heard him speak, Jia Lian understood instantly - a woman was disguising herself as a man!

Why do some women always think that they can look like men just by wearing men’s clothes?

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Jia Lian stood up, patted the dirt on his body and said:

"I kindly advise you to go horse racing elsewhere.

In the past two days, you have been horse racing back and forth here, and you have soiled the water of Yubei River. My pot cannot even draw water to make wine."

The young master sneered:

"Persuading me to go horse racing elsewhere? You deserve it!"

Jia Lian disliked verbal disputes the most. Seeing that the girl loved horses very much, he guessed that she was the only daughter of a certain military officer, so he took something out of his arms, took out a fire seal with his other hand, and said with a smile:
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"This marlezi is so shocking that it can scare away your horse herd and run away your mount. You have to be careful and hug the horse's neck tightly to avoid falling and breaking it."<

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The young man immediately raised his eyes: "How dare you!"

Jia Lian blew up the fire in one blow:

"Little girl, hurry up and hug the horse's neck. You may be able to ride a horse, but you may not be able to ride a frightened horse.

In the past two days, we have been waiting for you to cause trouble again. I have made a noise, and the guys who are cooking the pots still have hundreds of them waiting to be released, so I am holding back and trying to scare you crazy, unreasonable horses.



What he said was as true as the truth, and the young man was stunned for a moment:

"You are not allowed to scare my horse!"

Then he added:

"If you dare to scare my horse, I'll have your pot demolished!"

"If you dismantle the cooking pot, you can probably build it again, but if you scare away these good horses and lose a few of them, you may not be able to find them back.

Why don't we each take a step back, I put away the Marlezi, and you take the horse to go somewhere else to have fun, one and two are wide, the sea and the sky are vast, everyone will not suffer, and you especially will take advantage."

The young man lowered his eyes, seemingly scared.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly rolled up the riding whip in her hand, and the tip of the whip was brushing against the fire folding bag in Jia Lian's hand. Jia Lian shook his hand and pulled the fire folding bag far away for her.

"Hmph! Let's see what else you can use to light up the marlezi!"

With pride, the girl was in high spirits, and the white dragon horse she was riding also moved its head and tail. As expected, the horse relied on the strength of the people.

Jia Lian saw that he had lost the threat, but did not panic:

"I don't have any firecrackers in my hand right now, but my guys have plenty of them. Whenever you come, they will fire off the firecrackers. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

The girl rolled her eyes and smiled:

"This matter is easy to handle, and I never bully others.

As long as you can beat me on horseback, I will not come here to race horses. You can make wine however you like.

But if you lose, I can come whenever I want, and you are not allowed to set off cannons to scare me."

Is this called not bullying?

Jia Lian, who couldn't ride a horse, said angrily:

"I don't want to compete in horse racing, it's more about eating noodles.

I asked someone to cook a big pot of white noodles without adding any seasonings, and whoever ate more within half an hour would win."

The girl raised her head:

"If you know how to eat noodles, I can also eat noodles.

I can ride a horse, but can you ride a horse?

If you tell me not to come here to race horses, then you have to come up with some excuse to make me shameless about coming to race horses.

If you beat me, I will get out.

But if you can’t even mount a horse, haha, how dare you tell me not to come?”

She was very sharp-tongued and didn't care whether Jia Lian agreed or not, so she pointed her horsewhip at the other side:

"Start from here, go to the pitch pine on the opposite hillside, circle around, break off a pine branch, and then run back.

The one who runs slowly or fails to get the pine branch will lose."

If Jia Lian retreats, he will lose and will have to find an excuse:

"My horse is too old and can't compare with your BMW..."

"I will lend you my 'Zhaoye Snow Lion' and I will ride the 'Kunlun Slave'."

The girl was extremely generous. As she spoke, she jumped off the horse and slapped the Zhaoye Snow Lion on the rear. The white horse walked up to Jia Lian on its own like a human being.

She herself flew up onto a black horse as black as ink, turned back and looked at Jia Lian:

"Isn't this interesting enough? You can still say that I bully you?"

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Jia Lian looked at the BMW Zhaoye Snow Lion in front of him, and then turned to look at his old horse. Good guy, it's just like a Mercedes-Benz G65 and Tiggo 3X. It's not about performance, the key is size.

The Zhaoye Snow Lion is literally more than a horse's head taller than the old horse, and the horse's body is also wider and bigger. I can't even climb up the old horse. This adds nearly a foot to the height, making it even more difficult to climb up.
Isn’t this just trying to catch a duck on its horse?


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