Bad: Qin Huang is immortal, and is a thousand years ahead of Gangzi

The horse neighed, and the stableman pulled the reins to get the horse back.

As if he had found his destiny, the horse struggled desperately to break free from the stable.

Seeing that the stables were about to lose their horses, he took out his whip and whipped the horse, and the horses neighed, and they fought back directly, kicking the horses with their hooves, and the stables immediately flew out and fell to the ground, unconscious.

When the owner saw this, he immediately took a knife and went after the horse, and he cursed and cursed in his mouth.

"Damn, if you can't sell it, you still kicked me to death a stableman today, Lao Tzu slaughtered you, and made fried horse meat!".

And the horse did not seem to be running around the market, but was galloping in one direction, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, the horse stopped, and the owner of the horse farm saw that the horse had stopped, and when he saw the opportunity, he threw the knife in his hand directly at the horse.

The knife was about to be plunged into the horse's head, and at the last moment, one hand caught the knife.

The person who came was Zhao Pan, and he stopped the knife thrown by the owner of the horse farm.

And the owner of this horse farm looked at Zhao Pan as familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that this was the kid who came to him before to buy a horse and couldn't afford it, and finally went to buy a donkey.

The owner of the horse farm immediately yelled at Zhao Pan.

"Hey, boy, why didn't you ride your donkey today?

Saying that, the owner of the horse farm was about to reach out to push Zhao Pan away and continue to slaughter the horse.

But the horse is not running now, staying behind Zhao Pan, motionless, very relieved, as if he has found a backer for himself.

Seeing that the horse farm owner reached over to push him, Zhao Pan directly grabbed the horse farm owner's hand, and then said goodbye, the horse farm owner fell to the ground in pain, and he begged for mercy loudly.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, brother, let go, let go, brother!".

Zhao Pan let go of the horse farm owner's hand, and the horse farm owner began to be arrogant again.

"What, you're trying to grab a horse?".

Zhao Pan threw a piece of gold to the horse rancher, and then said to the horse rancher.

"This horse, I want it!".

The owner of the horse farm verified that it was real gold, but he was still a little unconvinced.

"If you want it, you want it! This horse is very fierce, and we'll see how you get on the horse later!"

However, he never expected that the horse would kneel down directly and ask Zhao Pan to get on the horse.

Zhao Pan turned over directly on the horse, and then rode the horse in this small bazaar, this horse is full of agility, in this small territory, can still do it shuttle freely.

At this moment, Zhao Pan suddenly turned his horse back, and then went straight towards the horse owner.

The owner of the horse rancher had seen such a battle, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back, but his feet were weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing it, the horse was about to step on the owner of the horse farm.

The rest of the bazaar was too frightened to look at it anymore and closed their eyes.

Just as the horse's hooves were about to step on the horse owner's body, Zhao Pan suddenly tightened the reins.

Le Ma Woo Wei!

The passers-by at the bazaar all applauded this wonderful performance, but the horse farm owner, who had laughed at Zhao Pan before, peed his pants in fright.

Then, Zhao Pan turned his horse's head and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Looking at the horse under him, Zhao Pan always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This horse is a bit like one of his seven horses back then, the Divine Horse.

So, Zhao Pan said to the horse.

"From now on, you will be called a god!"

Shen Yan seemed to understand what Zhao Pan said, and responded with a chirp.

One man and one horse, riding the sunset, riding the wind.