This time, I don't know if it's because of the relationship that she has already ridden. Xue Feiyu's performance is much more gentle and her running is much smoother.

It's fast, but it's smooth.

Song Xijiao was no longer in decline as she had just been. She stepped on the stirrup and adjusted her posture with the help of her strength. She pulled the reins and galloped in depth. She only felt the wind blowing by her ears, just like riding on the clouds. She was extremely cheerful. She even forgot that she was sitting behind her body.

Gradually, she is no longer satisfied with only running in the school yard, reining in a turn, directly left the school yard and ran towards the wilderness near the town.

Snow fly Jade also for a long time did not come out to let the wind, suddenly got free, ran more unrestrained.

Meng Xinghe sits behind song Xijiao. Seeing her riding so happily, he can't help smiling. He tries not to interfere with her Royal horse, but he also carefully stretches out his arms and holds her in his arms in case of emergency.

All of a sudden, a ditch appeared in front of them. It was dark and could not see how deep it was. However, if the horse fell down, it would not be easy to come up again.

In particular, the ditch is more than two people wide. Even a well-trained horse may not be able to leap over, let alone the timid snow flying jade.

"There is a ditch!"

Obviously, song Xijiao also found this deep ditch. She pulled the reins in panic and was at a loss.

She learned to ride, to speed up.

But she hasn't learned how to brake!

"Mengxinghe!"

Meng Xinghe frowned, but he did not care to laugh. He took song Xijiao's hand and knew that at the speed of the horse, it was impossible to stop in front of the ditch at the current speed. He had to rush forward!

"Get down and hold the horse's neck!"

He called out quickly, then clamped his legs, raised the whip in Song Xijiao's hand and whipped it on the horse's buttocks.

"Here it is!"

Song Xijiao was lying on the horse, holding the horse's neck. Seeing that the ditch was near, she could not help closing her eyes.

However, just as she closed her eyes, xuefeiyu suddenly jumped into the air, like a flying swallow, flied across the deep ditch easily. With a crash, the horse's hooves fell on the ground on the opposite bank, and then continued to run forward.

Song Xijiao opened her eyes in surprise and then showed a happy and excited smile.

This feeling, as if she had overcome some difficulties, all the heavy burden, worry and unhappiness on her body all disappeared with the jump of xuefeiyu just now!

"Good performance!"

Meng Xinghe also showed a smile and touched the steed under his body with appreciation.

Two people ran a full seven or eight miles, Meng Xinghe just in time to rein in the horse, forcing the horse to stop.

Song Xijiao's face is still full of meaning: "how to stop?"

Meng Xinghe said with a smile: "go further, I'm afraid to go to your hometown!"

Song Xijiao reacted and looked back. She wanted to see how far they had run after they left the barracks. Unexpectedly, she turned around and her lips accidentally wiped the corners of Meng Xinghe's mouth.

Both of them were in a daze. Song Xijiao immediately regained consciousness and quickly turned her head to pretend that nothing had happened. But she just moved a little. Meng Xinghe hugged her with excitement and kissed her with her chin.

"Woo..."

This is the second time Meng Xinghe kisses her. Song Xijiao's hair is almost erect. She clenches the whip in her hand and takes it on Meng Xinghe mercilessly.

Meng Xinghe suddenly didn't notice the sound. The whole person was pressed on Song Xijiao's body. Obviously, he had been kissing me. He couldn't even feel the pain.

Song Xijiao had nothing to do but reluctantly accept it. Only when Meng Xinghe raised her head, did she seize the opportunity to fan him in the face.

Meng Xinghe quickly grasped her wrist, pinned her hand behind her, licked her lips and said with a smile: "every time I kiss you, you only know this move. Is there any new idea?"

"Yes!"

When song Xijiao finished, she raised her other hand, bent her fingers, and suddenly stabbed him in the eyes.

"Ah

In the empty wasteland, the scream of Mengxing river is constantly echoing.

The next morning, song Xijiao got up happily, picked up the things that had been packed up, and left for the barracks with her back.

Today is a good day. She can go to xianmingguan to find his elder brother's bones and bury him. She can ride snow flying jade all the way. She just can't help smiling. She can't wait to get to the barracks and lead her little white horse on the road.

Just walked to the door, saw a familiar figure.

She opened her eyes in surprise: "brother Er Niu? Why are you here? "

Er Niu scratched his head and chuckled: "I I heard that you are leaving today. I've come to see you off. "

"Ah..."

Song Xijiao was moved and guilty.These days, she and ER Niu have not less contact, but to leave, she did not tell him a good, in the end, or people came to see her.

"Er Niu, I will be back soon! When I come back I'll discuss one more thing with you. You are busy at first these days. If you have time, you'd better make more swords according to the method I taught you. I think Meng Xinghe will be very willing to pay a high price for it. "

Er Niu smiles: "OK, I'll listen to you."

"Take care of yourself then!"

Song Xijiao arched her hand at him with a smile and then walked away.

Er Niu looks at Song Xijiao's back with a dim look in his eyes. A girl with both talent and appearance, even general Meng, doesn't look up to her. How can he like such a stupid and crude person.

By the time song Xijiao arrived at the barracks, the soldiers had already arranged their formation and were ready for battle.

Meng Xinghe, dressed in silver armor, rode in front of the team. Beside him, there was the snow flying jade belonging to song Xijiao.

"My snow flying jade!"

Song Xijiao pulled out her whip and ran to the horse in high spirits. Without the help of others, she turned over and sat on the horse under the stirrup. Then she looked left and right excitedly.

All around her were soldiers on horseback, but their horses, either bright black, or jujube red, or beige, were powerful and strong, and they were war horses at first sight.

Only her snow flying jade, small and exquisite, all over the body is permeated with a delicate smell, like a girl in a horse.

"Why are your horses so strong? My horse is so small? "

Yesterday, she did not feel that standing among a group of horses today, she could see the difference at once.

Meng Xinghe put a bad smile on his mouth and said, "you have to ask yourself why we are so strong, but you are so Petite?"

"I am a woman! What's more, I can't compete with you

Meng Xinghe laughed: "your horse is also a mare, and it is only more than one year old this year. How can it compare with us to ride these horses?"

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