The magic rope binding Fengyun White Horse fell to the ground.
Feng Wenlin personally led Fengyun Baima to An Bulang and completed the handover.
This scene caused a sensation in the surrounding area.
Countless mortals and monks all turned their gazes towards An Bulang, with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.
An idea suddenly arises in their minds.
This young man in white is a rich man!
Jiang Yongtai looked at everything in front of him, looking a little dazed.
He just wanted to attract an ordinary tourist and wanted to sell the Escort Agency's rental beast, but the other party actually bought the Escort Agency's store-building beast...
Jiang Yongtai always felt that this was not true, but when he saw the look of relief and approval cast by the chief escort officer towards him, it was so real. The heated discussions around him and the applause of the other members of the escort agency reminded him again,
All this is indeed true!
"Congratulations to Fellow Taoist Bulang for your promotion of the White Horse!" Chief Benshou's usually calm and powerful face had a rare and eager smile as he celebrated loudly.
"This horse looks quite good." An Bulang held the horse with one hand and gently stroked the horse's head with the other hand. It felt very good, soft and warm. Not only did it not smell like a horse, but it exuded a light fragrance.
Fengyun Baima didn't spit at him, nor did he run around or bark. He just looked at him with some disdain in his brown eyes.
"Haha, as long as fellow Taoist friends like it." Feng Wenlin said cheerfully.
An Bulang mentioned the incident of Fengyun White Horse, which caused a lot of commotion in this gathering place of tens of thousands of people. Where there are people, there are melons. There are indeed many people eating melons, and he even noticed a few monks in the spiritual realm.
A rather malicious look.
But no one would plan to take action at this time.
"Brother Bulang, can we really ride it?" Ji Yinyin said excitedly.
She likes this horse very much. It is snow-white, so tall, and has a special effect of white mist under its feet. It completely satisfies her fantasy of a tall, handsome horse.
"Of course you can ride it. Why don't you buy it?" An Bulang said matter-of-factly.
When Feng Wenlin heard this, his expression didn't change much, but he silently took a few steps back. Anyway, he had already said what needed to be said, and what happened next was none of his business.
The other members of the escort agency also looked at An Bulang with strange expressions.
They also remembered how a few months ago, the chief escort wanted to ride Fengyun White Horse, but was thrown off by Fengyun White Horse and kicked several times.
This horse can't even be conquered by the top experts in the Tianyuan Realm. How can such a handsome young man conquer it? No one would believe it anyway.
They watched silently, but actually they all wanted to see the scene of the boy being beaten in real life.
At this moment, Jiang Yongtai couldn't help but stood up: "Fellow Taoist Bulang, Fengyun White Horse is aloof and arrogant, and it is extremely difficult to tame. If you ride on it rashly, you will probably be thrown off by it! Otherwise, you
Let’s recuperate for a few years and cultivate the relationship first before riding!”
An Bulang took a deep look at the middle-aged Taoist priest, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
After saying that, he stood in front of Fengyun Baima.
The Fengyun White Horse is three feet long and almost one foot tall, so An Bulang has to look up at it.
An Bulang looked at Fengyun White Horse and said, "I know you can understand me. You are already my horse. I'm going to ride you next, so be obedient."
Fengyun Baima looked at An Bulang, his mouth wide open, as if he was smiling, his eyes full of contempt, as if he was saying: Dare you ride me? Just you? If you have the guts, just give it a try.
An Bulang was still looking at Fengyun White Horse, but his eyes had gradually turned into pure gold at some point.
Fengyun Baima was still looking down at the young man in front of him, but for some reason, after seeing those golden eyes, he felt a faint feeling that he didn't dare to look directly.
"I know, you think I'm not worthy of riding you..." An Bulang started.
At this time, his eyes seemed to have magic power. Fengyun Baima didn't dare to look directly at An Bulang, but he didn't dare to look away, as if he was attracted by something.
The next moment, Fengyun Baima saw an unprecedented world.
Everything that happened in that world shocked its soul.
There is a man in white, who sometimes controls the true dark dragon to break through the sea and clouds, and sweep the nine heavens with wind. Sometimes he sits on the sky-burning red bird and watches thousands of phoenixes worshiping. Sometimes when he is bored, he can even ride an unknown time whale in the void.
Traveling across the sea of stars...
Every existence in the world it sees is a legendary or even great existence that refreshes the world view to it, and yet they are all willing to be the mounts of the man in white.
And the man in white in the picture is the seemingly harmless boy in front of him!!
Fengyun Baima's expression gradually became dull, and his mind seemed to have suffered an unprecedented impact.
It wanted to say that everything it saw in front of it was an illusion, but as an orc, the feeling in the dark told it that it was not just a simple picture, it was indeed an existence that was earth-shattering and beyond imagination! And those existences
, I actually had a lot of fun being ridden by the boy in front of me!!
"Plop..."
A clearly audible sound.
It broke the silence outside the door of Benshou Pavilion.
All the onlookers widened their eyes.
The head escort, Feng Wenlin, even covered his heart and almost couldn't breathe.
They saw the tall and proud white horse that no one could tame, suddenly kneeling on the ground in front of the young man in white!
"Pony, meet Master Bulang!" A clear voice suddenly sounded.
After saying that, Fengyun Baima seemed to feel that he was not pious enough, and suddenly the two long legs behind him also knelt down, and then the two legs in front were stretched out and spread flat on the ground, and his head was knocked hard on the ground.
"Boom!!"
Five-body cast!
Everyone: "..."
Everything that happened in front of them had subverted everyone's imagination.
Even Ji Yinyin had never seen this scene before, and she opened her little cherry mouth with a look of shock.
"You can actually still talk?" An Bulang smiled.
"I usually disdain speaking human language and usually speak horse language, but for you, master, I will say whatever you want me to say!" Fengyun Baima said in a pious tone.
When An Bulang heard this, he suddenly thought of Yu Aotian, whom he had met in the Canglan Kingdom. He was also extremely proud. Now looking at the white horse with its body prostrate to the ground, he felt an indescribable sense of wonder.
An Bulang got on his horse, and Fengyun White Horse held the young man up. He stood up again, raised his head proudly, and scanned the surrounding onlookers with a stern look in his eyes. Even Feng Wenlin didn't pay attention to it, as if nothing happened before.
occur.
An Bulang then said: "Feng Yun Baima is too unpleasant. From now on you will be called Bai Longma."
Fengyun Baima trembled when he heard this and almost knelt down again.
Dragon! The name given by the master actually contains a dragon!!
Is he hinting at something?
"Yes! Master! From now on, my name will be Bailongma!!" The horse trembled excitedly.
An Bulang smiled, having a very interesting plan in mind.
Just when the girl was stunned, An Bulang reached out to her, with a gentle smile on his delicate face, and said: "Yin Yin, get on the horse."
The girl looked at the young man in white riding a white horse, his outline dimmed by the backlight, his outstretched palms and smile, and was a little crazy.
"Yeah!" Ji Yinyin tried her best to suppress her nymphomaniac mood. She took An Bulang's hand and jumped onto the high white horse with the help of her strength. Then she naturally hugged An Bulang's waist and rested her head on An Bulang.
I felt the rare warmth on Lang's back.
"Hey, don't hug me so tightly!" An Bulang frowned.
"I'm afraid of the bumpy horse." Ji Yinyin pouted her little mouth and said softly.
Fengyun Baima sneered: "You are talking nonsense to me. I run like the wind, as smooth as the clouds, and never bumpy. You are insulting my ability!"
Ji Yinyin: "???"
Is this a matter of insulting your ability?
"Watch it for me, I'll show you what a real white horse without bumps and storms is!" The white dragon horse screamed, white mist rose from its four legs, and it quickly ran forward.
Its running movements are no different from those of ordinary horses, but the key is that every time it runs, it can actually adjust its height and power through the buffer of clouds and mist, so that the overall running becomes stable on the horizontal line!
The figure of the two people and the horse, under the dull eyes of the melon-eating crowd, got further and further away, and finally was covered by the wind and sand, and disappeared on the Freedom Avenue...