Rebirth of a Star General

"I'm just a horse trainer."

The girl's hands are behind her, and she is holding an iron headed stick. She is naughty and shaking, and her tone is relaxed.

"Yan Yan?" He Sui Zheng a Zheng, and then quietly rebuked: "what are you talking about?"

However, he Yan did not look at hesui. He just looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "would you like to see him?"

Mr. Zhao is a person who cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade. Although the girl is covered with gauze, she can see that her looks are not bad with her eyes. Moreover, her voice is clear and clear, and I think she is also a beauty. When a delicate beauty asks for it, he goes on well.

"Miss, I don't know. If you are hurt because of this, I will be very upset." He also kindly reminded him that he was elegant.

But as soon as his voice fell, he heard the girl smile. At the next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him. That group of vermilion clothes and skirts looked like flying flowers, bringing up a burst of fragrance. He Yan was sitting on the horse's back and holding the reins.

The horse was originally pulled by hesui, but hesui didn't expect that Heyan would suddenly turn over and get on the horse. As soon as his hand was loose, the rope fell down. The horse was frightened. He gave a long hiss and jumped up in place.

"Yan Yan -" he Sui exclaimed, and he Yunsheng was also shocked.

He Yan was not in a hurry. He simply threw off the reins and only grasped the mane on the neck of the horse. She held it firmly and tightly. She did not let the horse fall down. He bowed down and put her ear close to the horse's ear. He purred and purred a series of strange sounds.

Strange is, gradually, the horse no longer struggle, leaping forward hooves also back in place, slowly quiet down.

They were astonished.

"Yanyan, come down quickly --" hesui's heart finally fell to the ground, eagerly stretched out his hand to Heyan, "don't fall."

He Yunsheng finally came back to his senses. The boy bit his lips, his face turned white and his voice trembled, "you Come on down! It's not killing you, is it? "

"Ha ha ha ha," the dazed master Zhao burst out laughing. "I didn't expect that the girl was really a good one. In that case, "he also turned on his horse," how about a fight with the girl? "

It's very elegant.

He Yan tiny smile, "that childe is careful, I said, I am a horse trainer." With this sentence, she reached out and patted the horse's buttocks, which made the horse fly away!

"Don't you use a whip?" Mr. Zhao murmured, then whipped his whip, "go!"

Two horses splashed smoke and dust on the track, leaving a gaping man.

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

He Sui is like a dream.

His own daughter, he knows best. He is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is very good in dressing and dressing. But when it comes to riding and sword dancing, not to mention being skilled, just listen to the name and don't roll your eyes. He Yan likes those elegant childe brothers, likes to enjoy tea, poetry and flowers under the moon. She keeps away from these coarse things for fear of breaking her delicate skin.

But she turned over and mounted the horse so skillfully, as if she had done thousands of times, used to it, even better than his father. So was that fierce horse, obedient as a kitten under her hand, and she didn't even need a whip? How did she do it?

Hesui looked at the figure on the runway.

He Sui could not tame the horse in Heyan as agile as the wind, she was graceful, because she was wearing a inconvenient long skirt, she pulled the skirt away, revealing the pants inside, but not only not rough, but also a kind of unspeakable development.

Mr. Zhao couldn't catch up with her.

Mr. Zhao was a little annoyed.

He came to school to show off, not to lose face. Just now he Sui amused him very much, but what's the matter with this girl? He can't lose to a woman, and the horse that the woman rides is still a wild horse. Can't he be laughed at?

Absolutely impossible!

Suddenly, Zhao Gongzi's heart gave birth to a heart of victory. He beat the horse more forcefully. The horse ate pain and ran forward quickly, and he was about to surpass Heyan.

Yes, that's it. Looking at the figure of He Yan getting closer and closer, Mr. Zhao can't help but be proud. He learned to ride at the age of seven. How could he be better than a woman for so many years?

His horse finally overtook Heyan.

Master Zhao laughed and said, "girl, you have to work harder!"

"Childe is so brave," He Yan's voice with a little surprise, "I was caught up with for the first time."

As she spoke, she stroked the swaying iron headed stick around her waist. Mr. Zhao's horse was in front of her and her horse was in the back. It was so impartial that one end of the iron headed stick stabbed the horse's buttocks.

No one noticed these slight mistakes, except the horse under Mr. Zhao.

The horse was startled and suddenly reeled. Prince Zhao was caught off guard. When his hand was loosened, the whip rolled down. The next moment, the horse did not listen to the command, ran forward, master Zhao was at a loss, reining in the reins, completely useless."Stop, stop!" He screamed, dizzy from being knocked on the horse's back.

Behind him came a woman's eager voice, "Mr. Zhao? How are you, Mr. Zhao? "

"Save Help me Mr. Zhao was so scared that his voice turned into a crying voice, "tell it to stop!"

In the distance, he Yun Sheng frowned: "what's the matter? How can I hear that Zhao calling for help

Hesui was surprised, but he saw that among the two horses running back to them at the end of the track, Mr. Zhao's horse was in front of him, but he didn't have a whip in his hand. Instead, he held the reins tightly and wept all over the ground. He Yan is anxious to call after him, but he is as stable as Mount Tai on the horse's back?

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

"Young master Young master, "the boy's face is blue," you can't be busy! "

Mr. Zhao was crying and howling on the horse's back. His voice was shrill. He yanteng put out a hand and took out his ear. It was noisy.

If you don't scare him to death, she won't call him Heyan. At that time, many recruits in the army thought that they were superior to others, but in the end, they did not recognize the reality obediently. In this world, in the end, there are people outside the world. It's better to keep a low profile.

After enjoying enough, he Sui starts to lead the horse from a distance, and he Yan pats the horse's buttocks again. The horse stops. She flies off the horse with an electric posture and a horizontal iron head stick in front of Zhao Gongzi's horse neck. The horse is suddenly blocked and stands up. He Yan took the reins and said, "Hoo --"

the horses are quiet.

Wind, roll up the white yarn on the face, startled a glance, exposed the woman's face, only for a moment, was quickly covered with white.

"All right." "You can come down, Mr. Zhao," she said to the man in tears hiding on his horse

"Wuwu -- Wuwu --"

Prince Zhao began to cry.

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