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 horses are hoofed and they 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 no different from ordinary horses. He is more wild. He has always been running back and forth in the city but could not use his full strength. Now he finally got a chance and once he got to the official road, he immediately galloped wildly, kicking up the dust with all his strength.

The horse that Datou rode was a sweat-blooded horse given to Shi Xuanming. This sweat-blooded 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 in the city. Shi Xuanming never once

Riding it, I was already depressed, and competitiveness 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 good 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 like the wind.

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The sweat-blooded horse flew past the wind, shocking the world. However, after running for dozens of miles, it still failed to surpass Hei Gongzi. He knew this, because he had previously brought back several sweat-blooded horses on Hei Gongzi. He knew that Hei

Young Master's speed is not inferior to Young Master Hei's speed, but Da Tou didn't know it. He saw that Young Master Hei's BMW was accelerating at full speed but could never catch up with Young Master Hei. He became more and more curious about Young Master Hei. He knew that Young Master Hei's speed was still high.

The young master's gift was related to corpse poison. Thinking of his injuries, he wanted to ask 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 stallions are the same. Seeing that the sweaty horse is trying to overtake him, the black man feels unhappy, glares angrily, accelerates with all his strength, and always overtakes the sweaty horse by half his body.

The reason why sweaty horses are famous all over the world 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. They can never surpass the black master. The sweaty horses are also secretly angry.

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 Datou and Datou noticed that the two horses were secretly competing, but they did not stop them. The reason for not stopping them was because of the long journey.

It's far away. If you can save a few days on the road, you can squeeze out more time to do business. Datou didn't stop it because he didn't dare to stop it. In fact, Shi Xuanming didn't slander him. He really couldn't reach the stirrup.

There are many disadvantages to not wearing stirrups. One of them is that you can't rise and fall with the bumps of the horse when riding. Another is that the riding is unstable. You can only hold the horse's belly tightly to stabilize your body. At this time, if you rein in vigorously

, you may fall off the horse.

After leaving Chang'an, the official road began to narrow. You must know that there were not only the two of them and the two horses on the official road, but also many passers-by, carriages and horses. Even if the path narrowed, the two horses would still be there.

He never slowed down and passed by passers-by without waiting for them to react.

Worried about hitting the passing cars, horses and passers-by, he pulled the reins and instructed Master Hei to slow down. But as soon as Master Hei relaxed, the bloody horse overtook him. Seeing that the opponent had passed him, Master Hei immediately jumped forward and rushed forward.

Go out, and no matter how hard you pull the reins from then on, it will ignore it.

Knowing the character and temper of Mr. Hei, if he were to scold him forcefully at this time, Mr. Hei would definitely become depressed and angry and resent him. In desperation, he could only tolerate it 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 the seats did not slow down, they and Da Tou Duo were nervous, so they reined in their horses and slowed down.

The sweat-blooded horse was already filled 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.

The black master's mind is much higher than that of ordinary horses. He immediately slowed down when he faced the shouts. But after a closer look, he found that the sweaty horse not only did not slow down, but accelerated and jumped over the carriage. In an instant, he became eager to win again.

But it had slowed down before, and was no longer allowed to attempt a leap at this time. 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, the black master got angry and sneered repeatedly 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 road before, and the branches on the roadside had hit his head and face, which made him feel pain. He was not angry when he heard Da Tou's words, "Don't worry about it, let them run. If they run, they will kill them."

Without the restraint of the two of them, Young Master Hei and the sweaty horse began to run wildly and compete again. He and Datou held their breath and stared into the distance. The two horses were running so fast that even if they noticed an abnormal situation, they would not have time to react and deal with it. Between the two of them,

Therefore, when looking ahead from a distance, it is not to deal with danger, but to jump out and jump on a horse to protect oneself when the situation is not good.

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 red sweat, which also shows that the pedigree of this sweat-blooded BMW is very pure.

The reason why Master Black is able to travel long distances is mainly due to the changes in his physique caused by corpse poison. In addition to his super endurance and powerful strength, Master Black's blood is still cold and he will never sweat.

When they reached 600 miles, the black master still failed to recover the disadvantage and overtake the sweaty BMW. This made him very anxious and even

It is said that a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, but a horse will also try to do tricks when it is anxious. Seeing that it cannot surpass the sweaty horse, it will intentionally or unintentionally get closer to the opponent.

As the saying goes, a child is better than a father. He raised the young master with his own hands and knew what was wrong with it. When he saw it approaching the sweaty horse with its lips curled up and teeth exposed, he knew that this guy wanted to bite again, so he shouted loudly before he could open his mouth to bite.

Scolding, "What are you doing?!"

When scolded, the black man was like a child who had done something bad and was caught by an adult. 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 carriages. 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 and refuse to admit their losses when they lose, but animals will not. Seeing that they can no longer catch up to the black man, the sweaty horse takes the initiative to slow down.

Realizing that his opponent had not followed, Mr. Black turned his head and looked back to confirm that his opponent had given up, and then slowed down and stopped.

He was a little anxious to urinate, so when Mr. Hei stopped, he dismounted from his horse to relieve himself. Datou 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?" he 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

He went back to plot against Shi Xuanming and defraud him of the BMW. However, after the previous wild running and bumps, he completely gave up the 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." He 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, they did not ride horses again. The two led the horses on foot. After not walking far, they found a lot of people gathered on the east street. Judging from the flags hanging under the eaves, that place should be what the villagers said.

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.

What does this long sword look like?

The style of the sword is no different from that of an ordinary long sword, but it is very thin and light. Judging from the sparks that fly 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 there to watch?

Seeing the confused look on Da Tou's face, he pointed at a strange man standing under the eaves. This man must be around thirty years old, with a short build, big eyes and round face. He is wearing the clothes of a martial artist and carries a porous wooden stick 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 know him. They gathered around to give advice and speculate on the origin of this man and the weapons behind him.

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There were many women among the onlookers. It must have been curiosity, or perhaps an overflowing maternal instinct. Several young women among them frequently cast admiring and sympathetic glances 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.

I looked at the long sword that this man was carrying on his back. Although it had a weird style, the material was very rough. Looking at the long sword that 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.

I saw 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 curious and whispered among themselves, thinking that this man 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.

Smiling without saying a word.

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."

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Listening to his words, all the men onlookers showed admiration, while the young village girls became more sympathetic and admired.
Chapter completed!