Chapter 705: Xuanyuan father and son (two shifts)

Chapter 705 Xuanyuan and his son (two shifts)

This is a quiet afternoon.

The people and horses in the family have stopped, and there is a sense of tranquility and harmony everywhere.

Gu Jiao did not move the red gun, and went to wash her clothes by the well.

Yan country’s summer is hotter and humid than Zhao’s country. There is a sticky atmosphere in the air, especially because of the corset, which makes people think about heatstroke.

Gu Jiao aired the washed clothes one by one on the rope. Halfway through the drying process, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the door.

Gu Jiao didn't care at first, but the sound of horseshoes stopped outside her door.

Gu Jiao’s first reaction was that Gu Chengfeng was here.

Tianxiang Pavilion's Xu Fengxian couldn't stand him. Gu Chengfeng's actions were always relatively free. Why didn't you guess Xiao Heng? It was because Xiao Heng's recent actions were very cautious.

He didn't say anything, but Gu Jiao probably guessed it. On that day, in order to let her put Han Shizi in a sack, Xiao Heng led the Mingjun king away. Afterwards, Han Shizi must have realized that Xiao Heng was deliberate.

It’s just that Han Shizi has no evidence. He can't be at odds with King Mingjun because of a little speculation, so he can only send someone to stare at him secretly.

But soon, Gu Jiao heard a series of horseshoes.

There are not only carriages, but also a team of people.

This must not be Gu Chengfeng.

Mr. Nan happened to wake up. She heard the movement outside the door, put on her veil, walked over and opened the door to look at it, and asked, "Who is it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

I saw a luxury carriage accompanied by a team of guards parked at the door of my house, the curtain was opened, and a young man in his early twenties, dressed in luxurious clothes and grandeur, walked down from the carriage.

The other person's expression is very cold, with a certain high-ranking arrogance and murderous look, as if the visitor is not good.

Senior Nan’s eyes sank, and she asked without humility or arrogance: "Who are you?"

Han Shizi glanced at the woman wearing the veil. He didn't pay much attention to her at first, but her tone made him look slightly.

He asked the guard beside him: "Are you sure it is here?"

A guard held his hand: "Yes, my son, that day the youngsters went to the yamen to inquire about the whereabouts of your mount. They encountered a few imprisoned thieves. They said that they found a very powerful dark horse in this house!"

Dark horse?

Could it be--

Master Nan’s eyes lighted, this young man is the owner of the dark horse in the family?

Han Shizi looked at Mrs. Nan, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there the horse he said in your house?"

Nan Shiniang was slightly startled.

Han Shizi ignored her and went straight into the yard to find his horse.

Mr. Nan shot to stop him: "Who is allowed to come in?"

A guard rushed forward with a sharp drink: "Bold! My son can also be touched by your dirty hands!"

He stretched out his hand to slap Nan Shi Niang, who had been abolished martial arts in her early years, and she was only good at poisons and hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon does not have the upper hand in face-to-face fighting, and she doesn't have the poison on her at the moment.

Seeing that the slap was about to hit the face of Master Nan, there was a sudden slam in the hall, an icy arrow galloped forward and hit the man's shoulder directly. The man screamed and was shot out. , Fell to the ground!

Han Shizi didn't expect that someone would release a cold arrow in the house, his eyebrows were tight.

What a fast arrow!

The rest of the guards drew their swords.

Han Shizi paused, and looked at the direction of the main house without any worries.

Gu Jiao dressed up as a teenager, holding a long bow, and walked out unruly.

Han Shizi recognized Gu Jiao at a glance: "Is it you?"

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly. Obviously, she also recognized Han Shizi.

The two didn't know each other on the face, but Han Shizi had seen Gu Jiao hit the ball secretly, and Gu Jiao had poked Han Shizi's sack secretly, so both sides recognized this face.

There is too much hatred between the two. The Han family abused Gu Chengfeng, Han Che came to grab the horse, Han Shizi injured Gu Jiao’s teammate with a Shaolin monk, and Gu Jiao beat the brothers painfully.

It’s hardly shared.

The eyes of both of them became cold.

Han Shizi said coldly: "Xiao Liulang, don't think that your son doesn't know what good you have done!"

Gu Jiao touched her chin.

唔, know that she is the one who puts the sack? Also, know that she killed Nangong Li?

Han Shizi glanced at Gu Jiao's expression and understood that she had guessed what she meant. He thought that Gu Jiao would at least be guilty and scared, but Gu Jiao just gave a quiet breeze.

Han Shizi was almost confused.

Oh?

What reaction is this!

"What are you doing in my house?" Gu Jiao asked lightly.

She always uses the juvenile voice to talk to outsiders. If she uses too much, she has become more and more proficient and can't hear the flaws.

Han Shizi frowned, this kid was so angry that he almost forgot to do business.

Han Shizi said coldly: "I said who is such a bold man who dared to steal our Han family's horse, it's not surprising that I am you, hand over my horse!"

"Your horse?" Gu Jiao carried the longbow backhand on her shoulders, "There is no your horse here!"

Han Shizi coldly snorted: "You said there would be no if you didn't?"

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

Han Shizi: "……"

Han Shizi: "Then you dare to let me search?"

Gu Jiao: "Why should I let you search? Do you have a search warrant from the government?"

Han family act, need a search warrant?

Gu Jiao said: "No search is allowed without a search warrant."

Han Shizi squinted his eyes dangerously: "You are toasting and not eating fine wine, no matter what, then I am here today to clean up the old and new accounts together!"

"What are you doing!" Master Lu was awakened by the movement in the yard, and he rushed over with a machete in large strides.

Gu Jiao blocked Master Lu and looked at Han Shizi with cold eyes: "I'm here. Xiaoshun, get my gun."

Gu Xiaoshun, who just rubbed his eyes and walked to the hall, said, "Oh, good!"

He ran back to the backyard numbly, and pulled out the red spear next to the Black Wind King. The red spear was too heavy. If he hadn't practiced grasping every day, he couldn't hold it.

He hugged the Hongying spear to Gu Jiao in a hurry, "Liu Lang, here!"

There are big braids and big red flowers on the red spear. Han Shizi didn't even recognize on the spot that this was a magic weapon Xuanyuanli had used.

Such an ugly weapon, it really caught everyone's eyes on the scene.

A guard laughed at the scene: "What the hell!"

Master Lu pulled Mrs. Nan to protect her behind: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Nan Shiniang shook her head.

Han Shizi said lightly: "To deal with you, I don't need weapons, let's make a move!"

While speaking, his internal strength spread out, and he pressed towards Gu Jiao in the entire yard as if it had substance.

Mr. Nan's face changed: "This is... Tang Sect mentality! Oh, Jiaojiao is not his opponent!"

Jiaojiao’s marksmanship has only been learned for a few days, and she is not proficient at all...

Gu Jiao shot Han Shizi.

The marksmanship was extremely fast, and there was almost only an afterimage. No wonder it was able to kill Nangong Li.

But, just like that, it’s not enough to be his opponent!

Han Sezi's figure flashed.

Gu Jiao's eyes moved, and she avoided it!

"It's just so--"

Han Shizi didn't finish his words, the attack that the shot had already avoided turned out to be just a fake move. The spear turned and pierced his waist and abdomen.

Hidden can't escape, he drew the dagger around his waist and blocked the red spear abruptly.

But the strength on the red spear was unexpected. Although it didn't make his arm numb, it really made the veins on his arm bulge!

"Your marksmanship is good, but unfortunately, you are not skilled enough!"

Han Shizi was actually surprised. He also tried to learn the Xuanyuan family's marksmanship, but unfortunately he couldn't learn it. He couldn't hold all his internal power, and he didn't think a set of marksmanship without internal power was of any use.

Perhaps it is just an exaggeration.

Xuanyuan's martial arts have many martial arts, it may not be the use of this set of marksmanship to defeat the enemy.

But right now, he believes the rumors are true.

This marksmanship is really powerful.

I relied on the advantages of age and martial arts to beat him, but if Xiao Liulang is allowed to practice for another three to five years, it is not certain who wins and who loses!

So, take advantage of this, and kill him when he is not strong enough!

Han Shizi held the red spear in one hand, and in the other hand drew a long sword from the waist of a guard, slammed into Gu Jiao's heart!

Nan Shimao Huarong pales: "Jiaojiao——"

Along with a horse roar, a black shadow rushed out from the house.

Han Shizi took action: "Black Wind King?"

Gu Jiao took advantage of his distraction and kicked it. Han Shizi hurriedly crossed the sword, holding the tip of the sword with his left hand, and using the sword as a shield to block Gu Jiao's flying kick.

Due to this force, the two took a few steps back and separated.

Black Wind Dynasty Han Shizi came over.

Han Shizi’s eyes lit up, and his mood after a few days of haze finally improved. He touched the black wind king's head with satisfaction: "I finally found you."

After that, he smiled, and looked at Gu Jiao extremely coldly, "I also said that you didn't steal my son's horse!"

Gu Jiao knew how well Black Wind King and Han Shizi were very familiar.

Nan Shiniang sarcastically said: "My family Liulang didn't steal your horse! It was your horse that fell into the swamp on its own. It was my horse who found it and called Liulang to rescue it from the swamp! My horse was to save it. It's all injured! Your horse was poisoned and seriously injured. If it weren't for my Liulang, it would have been gone! If you are not grateful, you will beat him and say that Liulang stole your horse! Shameless!"

Han Shizi frowned.

The guard on the side lifted the long sword and slashed it towards the Southern Master.

This time, without waiting for Gu Jiao to do anything, the Black Wind King raised his front hoof first and kicked the guard out!

Han Shizi's eyes flashed with surprise.

He looked at the guard who was kicked, and looked at the Black Wind King who stood in front of the family, and clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being, because you saved the Black Wind King once, I don't care about today's affairs, but Xiao Liulang's account between you and me, I will be with you sooner or later Calculated!"

"let's go!"

He asked his servant to bring the saddle and put it on the body of the Black Wind King.

He grew up with the Black Wind King since he was a child, he recognized this horse when he was a child, and he was the real master of the Black Wind King!

Han Shizi turned on his horse and rode out of Yangliu Lane on a black wind ride.

The horse king woke up, and the **** horse beside him was gone. He circled the place for three seconds, stood up and looked around.

The horse has a very keen sense of smell. It smelled the **** horse in the air, and it chased it out.

Senior Master Nan looked at the figure that rushed out, and shouted: "Hey, Xiao Eleven!"

Black Wind King is extremely fast, faster than ever before.

Han Shizi was extremely satisfied: "As expected, he is the most powerful Black Wind King."

At the age of seventeen, he can run with such strength and speed, even if he has been injured or poisoned.

The adult Black Wind King Yiqi Juechen left the two-and-a-half-year-old Horse King far behind.

One person and one horse arrived at the Han's house quickly. Chu Nan heard that the son and the black wind king had returned, and went out to greet him.

"Gracefully welcome the son." Chu Nan saluted.

Han Shizi patted the vigorous Black Wind King and said to Chu Nan, “It seems to be faster than before.”

Chu Nan smiled and said, "Really? That's a miracle."

Han Shizi clamped the horse's belly and said to the Black Wind King: "Okay, it's time to go in."

Black Wind King did not move.

Han Shizi asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

The Black Wind King remained still.

"Does the wound hurt?" Han Shizi jumped off his horse and carefully searched for the wound on Black Wind King's body.

"Is the Black Wind King injured?" Chu Nan also came over to look for it.

Unexpectedly, the Black Wind King suddenly took a few steps back.

The two looked at it with puzzled faces, but Black Wind King just turned around and ran away in the direction of the street.

Han Shizi was confused: "How could this be? How did the Black Wind King go?"

Chu Nan is the most experienced horse trainer in Shengdu. He looked deeply at the back of Black Wind King's departure, and muttered, "It's heading towards Xuanyuan's house. It...goes to its true owner. Up."

Han Shizi said angrily: "His master is me!"

Chu Nan did not speak.

Let you ride and you are the master?

You are just a playmate who grew up with him.

Send you back to say goodbye to you.

Han Shizi clenched his fist and said, "How many years has it been? Didn’t it mean that he didn’t remember it? How old was it when the Xuanyuan family had an accident? Two years old!"

Chu Nan said: "Maybe it remembered it again, or maybe it didn't really forget it, it just kept waiting for its owner to come back. It thought its owner was on the battlefield so far. What made it not think so?"

The sky is gloomy, with dark clouds, Shengdu is extremely hot and sultry.

The King of Black Wind gallops under the dark clouds of a blockbuster.

There was an electric light flashing across the sky, followed by a burst of thunder.

The carriages and horses on the street dared not drive at will, so they looked for places to avoid.

The Black Wind King galloped fearlessly on the empty street, and the thunder and lightning chased behind it, but it did not stay at all.

I don’t know how long I have been running, the dark clouds have made the sky change color, and the afternoon scene seems to have darkened the night.

It came to a mansion that was sealed and chained.

The seal has been cracked, and the unsticky part was blown by the strong wind like a tongue of flame.

The iron chain was rusty, and the dirty gate was already covered with moss.

The entire dusty dilapidated mansion is terribly quiet, and now a cemetery with dead souls drifting.

It stepped up the steps, came to the gate, and tried to knock it open with its head.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

One click, one click, another click.

It battered his head.

The last thunder tore a gap in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The big raindrops slammed on it under the violent wind.

The blood flowed down, drop by drop on the ground, as if it didn't know the pain, and it spared no effort to hit the door with its bone-wounded head.

But this door will never open again.

"Father! A black wind rider is going to die soon!"

The young man in his twenties rushed into the backyard of the mansion and said to his father who was practicing the red wing gun.

Father asked: "Why is it not working?"

The young man said: "Difficult delivery, dying!"

The father and son came to the stable. The horse had been born for two days and two nights, and all the strength of the whole body was exhausted. The pony cub could not give birth to it.

But the father and son did not give up.

They guarded it, staying by its side all night, and finally ushered in this hard-won little life when the first light of dawn came.

But it has been held in the womb for too long, and it has lost much breath.

"Father, he seems to be dying."

"Xuanyuan's Black Wind Rider, nothing can't do it!"

The mare has passed away in childbirth. This is the child she has exchanged for her life.

The owner of the   Red Spear took it back to his house, and personally fed it. It gradually grew from a little cub that struggled to breathe into a sturdy little pony.

The little pony stands in the backyard every day, while jumping and watching the father and son practice guns.

"Father, look, it's taller again! It grows so fast! I can't believe it almost didn't survive!"

"A Sheng, don't underestimate anyone, and don't underestimate any horse. Maybe he will grow up and become the Black Wind King."

"Then I will take it to battle to kill the enemy when the time comes!"

"Huh, there are small three and five in a row, can you get it?"

It did it, it became the Black Wind King, and it could go to battle to kill the enemy, but the master did not come back.

None of them came back.

(End of this chapter)