Chapter 201 Nine Scenery of the Desert Chapter 201

Spring in Saibei comes late, and the frozen rivers and ponds don't start to melt until April and May.The withered yellow grass covered by white snow finally showed its face, and the tender green spring grass struggled to get out of the ground, stretching its stems and buds under the warm sunshine, showing vitality everywhere. In the past few months, Ling Haotian and Zhao Guan have become one of the best horse trainers outside the Great Wall.No matter how fierce and irritable the horse is, it will be obedient when it comes to the crotch of the two of them, not daring to get angry at all.When the two met again in Luliang Mountain, they hit it off immediately, and went out of the fortress together, leaving behind all the troubles and dust in the rivers and lakes, and became a pair of extremely vigorous horse trainers in the desert of the north of the fortress.Sometimes the two lived next to the big horse farm, and sometimes other horse farms invited the two of them, and the two went across the grassland to train horses, living here and there in exchange for rewards, and lived a leisurely life.

Ling Haotian has always been unable to forget the grief and sorrow in his heart, and he is depressed.Zhao Guan knew that he was depressed, so he always took him around to play, drink and talk, and made him laugh. After a few months, Ling Hao gradually put his sadness and troubles behind him, and regained his former cheerfulness. As for Zhao Guan, he doesn't seem to care much about anything, he always looks indifferent, and only puts all his energy into courting girls.But there are not many girls who can make him serious; he was originally chic and handsome, with a glib tongue, and eight out of ten girls the two met on the desert fell in love with him at the first sight, and they didn't need him to hook up and chat , I flocked to look for him, and he was overwhelmed. I don't know how many hearts were swayed, how many jars of vinegar were knocked over, and how many Mongolian boys cursed and hated.When he was in the Central Plains, he was the head of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the head of the Green Gang altar. Although he was romantic and lustful, he had to restrain himself; now that he came to a new world, he was able to do whatever he wanted, and be romantic to his heart's content. It can be said that he had fulfilled his lifelong wish.

The peaceful life passed day by day. Although the martial arts people from the Central Plains also came to search outside the Great Wall, they never expected that Ling and Zhao would open up a new world in the desert and tame horses.For more than half a year, although many martial arts people passed by the horse farm they borrowed, Ling Haotian seldom showed up. Zhao Guan grew a beard again, changed his makeup slightly, and spoke half-familiar Mongolian. The Han people who have lived outside the Great Wall for a long time did not pay attention. From spring to summer, one midsummer afternoon, Ling Haotian was running horses in a racecourse north of Hetao, when he suddenly saw Zhao Guanxing rushing towards him, shouting: "Little San'er, Xiao San'er, come and see, there is a magical horse coming outside." !

Ling Haotian was curious, so he followed Zhao Guan on the horse and galloped to the grassland more than ten miles away from the racecourse, but saw a snow-white horse galloping with hooves and sharp bones among hundreds of Mongolian men and women watching. Thin, with flying mane and flying hooves, it seems that it can't even touch the ground, it is really a god. Ling Haotian asked: Where did this horse come from?Zhao Guandao: It was discovered by the people from the racecourse next door.This horse has an extremely wild temper, and has already injured five horse masters. Ling Haotian saw that the horse was so handsome, he couldn't help itching his hands, and said: "Wait for me to tame it."Zhao Guandao: Be careful!I'll play outside for you.

Ling Haotian nodded, then got off his horse and strode towards the circle.Zhao Guan followed behind with a long whip in his hand, galloping around the white horse far away, if he saw Ling Haotian was in danger, he would help him. Seeing that Ling Haotian and Zhao Guan were going to tame the horses, the Mongolians in the audience applauded loudly and clapped their hands. When several Mongolian girls saw Zhao Guan, they all blushed and laughed. Ling Haotian stared at the white horse's galloping footsteps, and used lightness kung fu to catch up. After a few ups and downs, he came to the side of the white horse, jumped up and sat on the horse's back.Unexpectedly, the horse was very smart, before he could sit still, he twisted his neck and galloped away.Ling Haotian fell off the horse and caught up again. It was not until the third time that he sat on the horse's back firmly and stretched out his arms to hug the horse's neck. Seeing that he got on the horse successfully, the audience cheered loudly.

However, Ling Haotian knew that this horse was not only fierce, but also extremely intelligent. Sitting on it was only the first step, and it was still a long way from taming it.Sure enough, the horse was galloping and leaping, sometimes standing upright, sometimes jumping violently, trying to shake the person on its back with all its strength.Ling Haotian clamped the horse's belly tightly, grasping the mane on the horse's neck tightly with both hands, trying not to be thrown off by it.Everyone was thrilled to see it, and shouted, Zhao Guan also watched with fear, and shouted: "Little San, this is a crazy horse, be careful!"

Ling Haotian shouted: I understand.With both arms strangling the white horse's neck, the white horse was suffering from pain, and ran wildly like crazy. Every jump was more than a foot off the ground. Many Mongolians in the audience were men who had raised horses all their lives, but they had never Having seen such a violent and furious horse, I just stared straight at it in amazement. Ling Haotian was jolted by the horse for a while, and couldn't help feeling dizzy, thinking: such a violent and violent horse is really too much to bear.Hey, isn't this horse the same as me?Arrogant and willful, no one can bear it.I thought again: No matter how violent a horse can be tamed, why should I be impatient?Riding on the horse patiently at the moment, responding to all changes without change, clinging firmly to the horse's back like a climbing vine.The white horse ran and jumped for a long time before finally slowing down, but it seemed unwilling to give in, and still bumped up and down from time to time, but its physical strength had already weakened, and it could no longer throw Ling Haotian off its back.

Ling Haotian stretched out his hand and patted the horse's neck, and said: "My dear horse, enough willfulness is enough, it's time to take a break!"The horse neighed and lowered its head, only then was it truly tamed.Zhao Guan approached the horse, threw the rein and harness, Ling Haotian caught it, put the harness on the horse's mouth, clamped the horse's belly, and rode slowly towards the crowd. Seeing that Ling Haotian had surrendered the white horse, everyone burst into cheers.Ling Haotian jumped off the horse, and an old Mongolian man stepped forward and reached out to touch the back of the white horse. The horse snorted and turned its head away, unexpectedly not allowing others to touch it casually.The old man was full of envy, and said: "My boy, what a horse!"This horse must have come from the Valley of Ten Thousand Horses!

After Zhao Guan heard this, he wondered: Valley of ten thousand horses?what is that placeThe old man said: Legend has it that there is a huge valley in the Great Gobi, which is full of the most magnificent horses in the world. Whoever can find the valley of ten thousand horses will make a fortune! Another Mongolian said: You don't need to find the Valley of Ten Thousand Horses, just find a horse from the Valley of Ten Thousand Horses, and you can make a fortune.Brother Xiaosan, how much are you going to charge for this horse?The other horse farm owners nearby heard this, and they all came forward and asked Ling Haotian if he would like to sell the horse.

Ling Haotian shook his head and said: Don't ask, I won't sell it.All the Mongols were very disappointed when they heard this. The old man said: This horse is a sacred object, and only those with merit can own it.Think about it, you two boys! Zhao Guan said with a smile: Only merit can be possessed?According to me, you must have extraordinary courage and kung fu to have it.Besides Xiao San'er, who else can subdue this fierce horse?No matter who you sell it to, there is no way to control it. As Zhao Guan said, although the white horse was subdued, it was still very violent and self-willed. Only Ling Haotian was allowed to ride it, and he was still friendly to Zhao Guan, but he snorted and stamped his feet, stretched his legs and kicked wildly towards others, and no one else dared to approach it casually. .Ling Haotian loved it very much, and called it a non-horse, which was taken from Gongsun Long's famous saying that a white horse is not a horse.

The news of the appearance of the divine horse quickly spread throughout the prairie. Horse trainers, shepherds, and Han businessmen from various horse farms came to see it in an endless stream, all of them vying to pay high prices to buy the non-horse.Ling Haotian and Zhao Guan were very troubled. The owner of the local racecourse was a Han man named Gao Man, but he was very happy. He took the opportunity to make a big business, bragging which pony was the breed of this god horse, so as to drive up the price.