Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 14: Control the horse

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"I am just a trainer."

The girl put her hands behind her back, holding an iron-headed stick, swaying playfully, with a relaxed tone.

"Yan Yan?" He Sui was startled, and then whispered, "What are you talking about?"

He Yan didn't even look at He Sui, just stared at Young Master Zhao, and said, "Is Young Master willing?"

Young Master Zhao is a person who loves and cherishes jade. Although this young girl is covered with gauze, she can see that her face is not bad. Moreover, she does not hit the smiling face with her hand. She has a clear voice. She is also a beauty if she wants to come. The charming beauty makes a request. , He also went smoothly.

"The girl doesn't know, this Ma Xinglie, if he is injured because of this, he will be extremely upset." He kindly reminded him, consciously he is handsome.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the girl smile, and the next moment, I only felt a flower in front of him, that vermilion dress seemed to turn over a turquoise flower, bringing a fragrant breeze. Looking up again, He Yan was sitting upright on the horseback, holding the reins.

The horse was originally pulled by He Sui, and He Sui did not expect that He Yan would suddenly turn on the horse. When he loosened his hand, the rope fell, and the Lie Ma was frightened. He suddenly hissed and jumped up on the spot.

"Yan Yan--" He Sui exclaimed, and He Yunsheng was also startled.

He Yan did not rush, and simply threw away the reins, and only grabbed the mane on the neck of Lie Ma. She grasped it firmly and tightly, letting the horse struggle without falling, and leaned down, with her ears attached to the horse. In the ear, there was a string of strange noises in his mouth.

The strange thing is that gradually, the fierce horse stopped struggling, and the leaping front hoof also retracted to the place, slowly quieting down.

Everyone was surprised.

"Yan Yan, come down quickly--" He Sui finally fell to the ground, and eagerly stretched out his hand toward He Yan, "Don't fall."

He Yunsheng finally recovered. The young man bit his lip, his face turned pale, and his voice was a little trembling, "You... come down! Don't you want to die?"

"Hahahaha," Zhao Gongzi, who had been in a daze, suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect the girl to be a good player. In that case," he also turned on his horse, "How about spending time with the girl?"

The one at the end is very graceful.

He Yan smiled slightly, "The son is careful, I said, I am a horse trainer." After saying this, she stretched out her hand, patted the horse's ass, and the horse went away!

"You don't even need a whip?" Young Master Zhao murmured, then he whip, "Go!"

Two horses splashed billowing smoke on the track, leaving behind a crowd of dumbfounded people.

He Sui turned his head slowly and looked at He Yunsheng. He Yunsheng quickly defended, "Don't ask me, I don't know when she learned to ride a horse!"

He Suiru is in a dream.

His own daughter, he knows best. Qin, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy barely know how to dress up, but when it comes to horse riding and sword dancing, let alone proficient, as long as you hear the name, it's good not to roll your eyes. He Yan likes those elegant and elegant sons, and enjoys tea and poems, and enjoys the flowers under the moon. She keeps these big and thick things away for fear of breaking her delicate skin.

But she was so proficient in turning on her horse, as if she had done it thousands of times, and was accustomed to it, even better than his father. That fierce horse is as good as a cat under her hands, so she doesn't use a whip? How did she do it?

He Sui looked at the figure on the runway.

He Sui's untamed horse is as agile as the wind under He Yan. She has a graceful posture. Because she wore an inconvenient long skirt, she pulled the long skirt away to reveal the walking pants inside, but not only was she not rude. On the contrary, there is a kind of unspeakable Luotuo.

Young Master Zhao couldn't keep up with her.

Young Master Zhao was a little annoyed.

He came to the school to show off, not to embarrass him. Just now He Sui made him very happy, but what happened to this girl? He can't lose to a woman, and the horse that this woman rides is still a fierce horse that has not been tamed. Isn't he going to be a joke?

Absolutely impossible!

Suddenly, there was an eagerness to win in Young Master Zhao's heart. He beat the horse under him even harder. The horse was in pain and rushed forward, and he was about to surpass He Yan.

Yes, that's it. Looking at He Yan's figure getting closer and closer, Young Master Zhao couldn't help being proud. He learned to ride horses at the age of seven. How could he be no better than a woman for so many years?

His horse finally surpassed He Yan.

Young Master Zhao laughed: "Girl, you have to work harder!"

"The son is so brave," He Yan's voice was a little surprised, "It's also the first time I was caught up."

While she was talking, she stroked the swaying iron-headed stick at her waist. Zhao Gongzi’s horse was in front and her horse was behind. It was so unbiased that one end of the iron-headed stick stabbed the horse. butt.

No one noticed these slight errors, except for the horse under Zhao Gongzi.

The horse was frightened, and suddenly he staggered, Zhao Gongzi was caught off guard, and when he loosened his hand, the whip rolled down. In the next moment, the horse under him would not obey the command and ran forward. Young Master Zhao was at a loss and tightened the reins, completely useless.

"Stop, stop!" he screamed, dizzy on horseback.

The woman's eager voice came from behind, "Master Zhao? Are you okay with Master Zhao?"

"Help...help me!" Young Master Zhao was so scared that his voice turned into crying, "Stop it!"

In the distance, He Yunsheng frowned and said, "What's the matter? Why did I hear that Zhao, calling for help?"

He Sui was startled, but when he saw the end of the runway, Zhao Gongzi's horse was in front of the two horses rushing towards them, but he didn't have a whip in his hand. Instead, he held the rein tightly and cried. He Yan behind him called anxiously, but on horseback as steady as Mount Tai?

"Young Master Zhao's horse seems to be frightened." He Sui quickly went to lead the horse in the stable, "I'll help!"

"My son... my son," the young man's face turned blue, "you can't do anything!"

Young Master Zhao was crying and howling on horseback, his voice was stern, and He Yan took out a hand and drew out his ears. It was so noisy.

Such an arrogant kid, if you don't scare him to death, she won't be called He Yan. In those days, there were many recruits in the army who thought they were super talented, and in the end they were not obediently recognizing reality. In this world, after all, there are people outside the sky, and it's better to keep a low profile.

I'm waiting to appreciate enough. I saw He Sui starting to lead the horse from a distance. He Yan patted the horse's buttocks again. The horse stopped. She flew off and got off her horse. Her posture was like electricity, with a steel head stick in one hand on Young Master Zhao. Before the neck of the horse, the horse was suddenly blocked, and stood up on the spot after a pause. He Yan grabbed the reins and shouted: "Call--"

The horses are quiet.

The wind moved, rolled up the white gauze on the face, gave a glimpse, revealing the woman's face, and for a short while, it was quickly covered by a cloud of white.

"Okay." She said to the man who was hiding on the horse and weeping: "You can come down now, Mr. Zhao."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Young Master Zhao burst into tears.

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Yan Yan, a beautiful woman [covering face] Uncle of the next chapter officially appears~