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Chapter 109 Taming the Wild Horse (4)

After Du Juan and Ge Yan walked around the two wild horses, they both showed a bit of surprise.

Ge Yan asked Ling Zikai: "Brother Ling, where did you find this white horse?"

"There is a canyon over there, and there are more than [-] wild horses gathered together! Brother Geyan, do you want to catch some horses and bring them back!"

"Do all those wild horses look like this white horse? Are you sure they belong to the same herd?"

Ling Zikai thought about it for a while, and said, "They should all look about the same! What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Ge Yan didn't answer Ling Zikai's question, but continued to watch the wild horse carefully for a while.Seeing Du Juan staring at the white horse all the time, he walked to her side and said, "Did you find anything?"

Du Juan looked at the white horse with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and murmured: "I have a strange feeling that this white horse seems to have a great relationship with our Durenke tribe."

Ge Yan froze for a moment, and said, "What origin?"

Du Juan shook his head and said, "I can't tell. It's just a vague feeling that it seems to be something that has been lost in our clan for a long time."

"I also find it a bit strange. Seeing that these two horses are not from the same breed, why are they gathered together?"

"You said that the white horse and the red horse with black mane are two different breeds?"

Ge Yan nodded and said, "If I read correctly, this red horse with a black mane should be of the blood of the KSKTQ Baicha iron-hoofed horse. You can see that it is short in stature, with pointed ears and a curved neck, a deer belly with a slanted rump, and unusually long hind legs. , This is a typical feature of walking horses. Especially its horseshoes are small and upright, thick and round, the color is like black jade, the hoof is hard and not easy to crack, no matter what road you walk on, you don’t need to wear shoes (hanging palms), It is especially suitable for walking on mountain roads with many rocks. It does not jump or jump when climbing and descending. Special horses with noble bloodlines."

Du Juan didn't have much interest in black-maned red horses. What she cared about was the origin of white horses. Although she had dealt with horses since she was a child, she was definitely not as knowledgeable as Ge Yan, who raised horses for a living. Well, what kind of horse breed do you think it belongs to?"

Ge Yan shook his head and said: "The characteristics of this white horse are different from all the horse breeds I know, and I can't judge it. Maybe it is a species that has been considered extinct by everyone, and suddenly reappeared in this world. .Like the Mongolian wild horses back then, weren’t they considered extinct long ago, but they were found to be alive in XJ later on!”

Looking at the white horse, Ge Yan admired from the bottom of his heart: "This white horse is really beautiful. You can see that it has a plump and graceful body, a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin, light and graceful steps, and a slender and graceful body. With a curved and high neck, it outlines its perfect body curve, which is completely comparable to the Akhal Teke horse.”

Seeing that both Du Juan and Ling Zikai were bewildered, Ge Yan added: "Akhal Teke horse is what we call a hard-earned horse!"

Hearing the words "Sweat and Blood BMW", Ling Zikai's spirit was lifted up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to touch the white horse's body with his hand.

After running for a while, the white horse's body was wet and sweaty.

Ling Zikai spread out his sweat-stained palms, but he couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he didn't see the blood-like sweat in the legend.

Ge Yan understood Ling Zikai's meaning, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, I just said that it is comparable to a bloody horse. You really think it is! The only country in the world that has a bloody horse is Turkmenistan. As a national treasure, it will never be seen in other places.”

Ling Zikai laughed and said: "If it is really a bloody horse, even if I surrendered it, I would not dare to use it as a mount. It would have been taken away by the government long ago! We don't care what kind of horse it is, it will be our mount from today on. Yes! Sister, come and try to ride it!"

Du Juan said with some hesitation: "I have a hunch that I can't subdue it."

"why?"

Ling Zikai asked in puzzlement.

Du Juan didn't explain, but went to the white horse.

Sure enough, before she got close, the white horse showed a look of vigilance, and took a step back.

Ling Zikai frowned, and secretly controlled the white horse with his consciousness, making it stand there quietly and not allow it to move.

Du Juan walked up to the white horse, touched its forehead with his hand, and at Ling Zikai's gesture, turned over and sat on the horse's back.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to Ling Zikai.

The white horse under his control suddenly burst out with a strong unyielding, broke free from his consciousness, and then let out a long hiss, the front half of its body stood upright, and the cuckoo on its back fell off at once, and fell on the ground. on the ground.

How is this going!

Ling Zikai was a little stunned. This was the first time he encountered an animal that could break free from the state of being controlled by the consciousness of the ancestor god.Seeing Du Juan fell to the ground, without thinking about it, she hurried forward to help her up, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you not injured?"

Dujuan stood up and patted the dirt and grass clippings on his body, shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"

Ling Zikai looked at the calm white horse, and became a little annoyed: "Damn it, I still don't believe that I can't subdue a wild horse!"

"Zi Kai!"

Du Juan grabbed Ling Zikai, who was about to come forward to teach the white horse a lesson, and said, "Let's forget it! Horses also have spirituality. Since it is unwilling to accept it, it means that I have no fate with it. Even if you have a way Forcing it to accept it is only temporary. As the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet. No matter how good a horse is, if it cannot communicate with its owner, it is not a good mount. I can see that it The identified master should be you!"

"Sister, you don't want it to be my mount, do you? Am I mistaken, it is a mare! I am a big man riding on a female, and I am not afraid of being laughed out of my teeth!"

Du Juan gave him a blank look when he heard the words, and said, "What are you thinking about? What is the public's purpose? It's not for you to—"

Having said this, Du Juan probably realized that his words were a bit off, his face blushed, and he stopped talking abruptly.

"Forget it, we don't have to hurry to surrender it now, let's take it back to the forest farm first!"

To be honest, Du Juan also loves the white horse in his heart, but he can't become his own mount. Regrettably, he shook his head and said, "Since you don't want to use it as a mount, why bother to bring it back to the forest farm!" Let it go, let it return to the embrace of nature!"

(End of this chapter)