The two of them were originally from the world, and they felt very uncomfortable in the court. It was rare for them to travel far out of the city, and they felt very refreshed.
There is a saying in Meng Jiao that the spring breeze is so exciting that the horse's hooves are so strong that they can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. The two of them were in such a state of mind at this time. After leaving Chang'an, they reined in their horses and galloped south.
Black Young Master is different from ordinary horses. He has a wild nature. He has always been traveling back and forth in the city without trying his best. Now he finally gets the chance. When he reaches the official road, he immediately gallops away, kicking up the dust with all his strength.
The big head was riding the horse that Changsheng gave to Shi Xuanming. This horse had been kept in the stables of Yushitai since it came to Chang'an. He was worried that people would criticize him if he rode it in the city. Shi Xuanming once I had never ridden him before, so I was already depressed. In addition, being competitive is a common trait of all male animals. Seeing the black man galloping ahead, the sweaty horse immediately shook its mane and accelerated, trying to catch up.
Datou naturally understands the truth of being a scholar with a great reputation. He also knows that the sweat-blooded BMW will definitely not be in vain, but he did not expect that the sweat-blooded BMW can run so fast. When running wildly, he can only describe it as galloping like lightning and running as fast as the wind. .
The sweat-blooded horse flew past the wind, shocking the world, but after running for dozens of miles, it still failed to surpass Hei Gongzi. Changsheng knew it, because he had previously brought back several sweat-blooded horses on black master, and he knew The speed of Young Master Hei is not inferior to Young Master Hei's speed, but Datou doesn't know it. Seeing Young Master Hei's BMW, which is half a head taller than Young Master Hei, accelerating at full speed but still unable to catch up with Young Master Hei, he becomes more and more curious about Young Master Hei. He knows Young Master Hei's extraordinary talent was related to corpse poison. Thinking of his injuries, he decided to ask Changsheng for advice on whether he could use corpse poison to extend his life. However, when he opened his mouth, the wind immediately rushed into his throat, and he could not speak.
Compared with females, males are more aggressive, men are the same, and so are stallions. Seeing that the sweaty horse is trying to overtake him, the black man feels unhappy, glares angrily, and accelerates with all his strength, always overtaking half of the sweaty horse.
The reason why Sweat-blooded BMWs are world-famous is not only because they are strong and tall and good at running, but also because they have an excitable temperament and are brave and fierce. Seeing that they can never surpass the Black Master, Sweat-blooded BMWs are also secretly angry and use Try your best to run and catch up.
Fifty miles, one hundred miles, two hundred miles. In less than half an hour, the two horses had already galloped to two hundred miles away. Both Changsheng and Datou noticed that the two horses were secretly competing, but neither of them stopped them. Changsheng did not stop because of this time. The journey is long, and if you can save a few days on the road, you can squeeze out more time to do business. Datou didn't stop because he didn't dare to stop him. In fact, Shi Xuanming didn't slander him. He really couldn't reach the stirrups. Being unable to reach the stirrups has many disadvantages. One of them is that he can't rise and fall with the bumps of the horse when riding. Also, the riding is unstable and you can only hold the horse's belly tightly to stabilize your body. If you tighten the reins hard at this time, you may fall off the horse's back.
After leaving Chang'an, the official road began to narrow. You must know that there were not only the two of them and two horses on the official road, but also many passers-by and carriages. Even though the path narrowed, the two horses did not slow down and did not wait for the passers-by to react. Pass close to you, and go far away.
Worried about hitting passing cars, horses and passers-by, Changsheng pulled the reins and instructed Master Hei to slow down, but as soon as Master Hei relaxed, the bloody horse passed it. Seeing that the other party had passed him, Master Hei immediately jumped into the sprint. After that, no matter how Chang Sheng pulled the reins, it would no longer pay attention.
Chang Sheng knew the character and temper of Young Master Hei. If he forcibly scolded him at this time, Young Master Hei would definitely become depressed and angry and resent him. He had no choice but to let it go, while he concentrated on taking precautions.
After running wildly for a while, two parallel carriages appeared in front of them. Seeing that the horses under them were not slowing down, Changsheng and Datou were nervous, so they reined in their horses and slowed down.
The sweaty horse's blood was already boiling with blood at this time, and the pulling force of the big head was weak, so it ignored it and ran wildly under the exclamation of the big head. When it got close, it jumped up and leaped directly over the carriage on the left. Pass.
Young Master Hei's mind was much higher than that of ordinary horses. He immediately slowed down when facing Chang Sheng's call. However, after a closer look, he found that the sweaty horse not only did not slow down, but accelerated and jumped over the carriage. Instantly, he became eager to win again. , but it had slowed down before and was no longer allowed to attempt a leap. It could only accelerate and rushed over from the edge of the road on the right.
After such a delay, the sweaty horse ran ahead. As expected, Young Master Hei became angry with Changsheng. He sneezed continuously while chasing after him to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Sir, what should I do? I can't hold it anymore." Datou turned around in panic.
Mr. Hei had passed by the roadside before, and the branches on the roadside swept Changsheng's head and face, which caused great pain. Hearing Datou's words, Changsheng was not angry, "Don't worry about it, let them run, and pull them down until they die."
Without the restraint of the two of them, Young Master Hei and the sweaty horse began to race wildly again. Changsheng and Datou held their breath and stared into the distance. The two horses ran so fast that even if they discovered an abnormal situation, they would not have time to react and deal with it. The reason why he looked far ahead was not to deal with the danger, but just to see that the situation was not good, so he jumped out and jumped on the horse to protect himself.
The black man was extremely talented, and the sweaty horse was equally talented. He ran for hundreds of miles without showing signs of fatigue. When he reached five hundred miles, the sweaty horse started to sweat. He noticed that the horse was sweating, and he stretched out his hand to touch it. True to its name, it is indeed red sweat, which also shows that the pedigree of this sweat-blooded BMW is very pure.
The reason why Young Master Hei is able to run long distances is mainly due to the changes in his physique caused by the corpse poison. In addition to his super endurance and powerful strength, Young Master Hei's blood is still cold and he will never sweat.
When they reached 600 miles, Black Master still failed to regain his disadvantage and catch up with the sweaty horse. This made him very anxious. They say that a dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, and a horse will try to do something wrong when it is anxious. Seeing that it can't catch up with the sweaty horse, Then they approach each other intentionally or unintentionally.
As the saying goes, a child is better than a father. Changsheng raised the black master with his own hands and knew what was wrong with it. When he saw it approaching the sweaty horse with its lips raised and teeth exposed, Changsheng knew that this guy wanted to bite again, so he didn't wait for him to open his mouth to bite. He shouted loudly, "What are you doing?!"
After being scolded, the black man was like a child who had been caught by an adult after doing something bad. He hurriedly pursed his lips and turned around, pretending to be innocent.
Seven hundred, eight hundred. Before noon, the two horses had already galloped thousands of miles away. Although there were many dangers along the way, the two horses did not hit passers-by or horses. After all, they were the ones running wildly. For those who encountered along the way, They are more prepared for emergencies than the owners on their backs.
After 1,200 miles, the cold-blooded advantage of the Black Master gradually emerged, and the sweaty BMW sweated a lot, which caused the speed to drop. In the end, the Black Master finally surpassed the sweaty BMW and gradually widened the distance between the two parties.
Animals are different from people. People will cheat when they lose, but animals won't. Seeing that they can no longer catch up to the black master, the sweaty horse takes the initiative to slow down.
Realizing that his opponent had not followed, Young Master Hei turned around and looked back, confirming that his opponent had given up, and then slowed down and stopped.
Changsheng was a little anxious to urinate, so when Mr. Hei stopped, he dismounted from his horse to relieve himself. Big Tou also jumped down with difficulty. He must have injured his inner hip due to the bumpy horseback, and he was walking with a grin on his face.
"Are you okay?" Changsheng asked casually.
"Oh, this horse is really good, but it's a pity that I can't control it." Datou said. This guy originally wanted to take advantage of this trip to take good care of him, deliberately please him, and develop a relationship with the bloody horse. If he couldn't find a bird as a mount, he would Go back and plot against Shi Xuanming, cheating him of the BMW. But after the previous wild running and bumps, he completely gave up this idea. He couldn't reach the stirrups, and he really couldn't ride a long distance.
"There is a town ahead. Go in and beat the horses to drink." Changsheng said.
"Okay," Big Head tilted his head and looked at the hooves of the two horses. "It's best to change the horseshoes. If a pair of horseshoes is worn out in a long time, no one will believe it."
The town in front is located to the east of the road. It is not large in scale. It only has two vertical and horizontal streets. There are only two hundred households including merchants and villagers. The two entered the town from the west and dismounted to inquire. According to the villagers, there are only A blacksmith shop and an inn are both on the east street.
After entering the town, Changsheng did not ride a horse again. The two led the horses on foot. They didn't go far before they found a lot of people gathered on the east street. Judging from the flags hanging under the eaves, that place should be where the villagers said it was. blacksmith shop.
The two looked at each other, then stepped forward. From outside the crowd, they could see a blacksmith and his apprentice tinkling by the stove. On the cutting board was a long sword that had been formed.
The style of this long sword is no different from that of ordinary long swords, but it is very thin and light. Judging from the sparks flying when struck, the material used is also ordinary.
After looking at the situation in the blacksmith shop, Datou scratched his head in confusion. He thought that with so many people watching, there must be something interesting going on. He never thought that he was just making a long sword with a weird style. What was worth watching?
Seeing the doubt on Da Tou's face, Chang Sheng pointed at a strange man standing under the eaves. This man must be around thirty years old, with a short build, big eyes and a round face. He is wearing the clothes of a martial artist and carries a porous bag behind his back. There are eight long swords stuck in the wooden sheath. From a close look, you can see that there are eight long swords stuck in it. From a distance, you think you are carrying a big fan.
This man stood under the eaves with a serious face, and his stern expression was quite bitter and resentful. This man must not be a local, and the villagers did not recognize him. They gathered to watch and give advice, guessing the origin of this man and the weapons behind him. .
There were many women among the onlookers. It must be out of curiosity or overflowing maternal instinct. Several young women among them frequently cast admiring and sympathetic looks at him.
The strange man would occasionally speak and let the blacksmith continue hammering, trying to make the long sword as thin as a cicada's wings.
Except for occasionally speaking, the man remained expressionless and stood with his arms folded.
Chang Sheng looked at the long sword carried behind the man's back. Although the style was strange, the material used was very poor. Looking at the long sword he was banging on, it was too thin. It couldn't even chop firewood, let alone kill people.
Seeing that there was a possibility of breaking if he continued to hammer, the blacksmith did not dare to hammer anymore. He picked up the long sword and wanted to temper it. Seeing this, the strange man hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, "No!"
The blacksmith didn't know why and looked at him doubtfully.
The strange man opened his mouth and bit off his right index finger, dripping blood on the blade. "The flying sword used by Qimen Dunjia must be sacrificed with the blood of the master."
Seeing his strange behavior, everyone became more and more curious and whispered among themselves, thinking that this person must be a peerless master.
"Sir, isn't Qi Men Dun Jia a fortune teller? Why did he become a flying sword?" Da Tou asked in a low voice.
Chang Sheng smiled and said nothing.
The blacksmith thought that the man would keep dripping blood, but he couldn't squeeze it out after two drops. The blacksmith had no choice but to put it into cold water to quench it.
After the long sword cooled down, the man held the sword in his hand with a stern face and said to himself, "I, Xiao Tianchou, finally gathered the Nine Qimen Swords. Zhang Buhui, if you kill my family of thirteen, today is the day you die." .”
Listening to his words, all the men onlookers showed admiration, while the young village girls became more sympathetic and admired.
Changsheng watched from the side with cold eyes, but Datou couldn't help it. Seeing this man's pretentiousness and grandstanding, he felt sick instantly. He walked through the crowd and walked forward, slapped him down, "But it disgusts me to death, get out of the way..." ..”
