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Chapter 118 The battle of one man and one horse attracted the attention of many girls

"Hey baby."

The filly was tired of standing under the shade of the tree, neighing softly, and wanted to slip her legs on the beach.

"Brother Lin, can you train a horse?"

Ye Xiuyan's eyes lit up when she heard the neighing, implying a bit of anticipation.

"meeting."

Lin Jingcheng was depressed, but when he heard the horse taming, he suddenly regained his energy, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the little stallion.

"Shi Jian, bring a rope over here."

He went under the tree, untied the filly, and let her play happily on the sand.

"Okay."

Shi Jian agreed loudly, found a strong hemp rope from the Ye family's warehouse, tied a knot, and tied it as a set of horse rope.

Lin Jingcheng took the noose and waved it around a few times to get a feel for it.

Shi Jian untied the rope, and the stallion ran away without restraint.

Lin Jingcheng reacted quickly, and waved his hand to throw out the noose, and accurately entangled the colt, pulling his arm hard.

The tug-of-war of one man and one horse begins.

The young man is handsome, his arms are stretched straight, and Kong Wu's powerful muscles are particularly eye-catching.

The contest between one man and one horse attracted the attention of many girls, some of them were blushing and reluctant to look away.

The stallion neighed sharply, shaking its head desperately trying to break free.

Lin Jingcheng tied the rope around his arm in circles, and let it be pulled, but his feet did not move.

The little stallion was in a hurry, neighing and rushing over, raising his front hooves to kick him.

Lin Jingcheng dodged nimbly and found an opportunity to get on his horse.

The little stallion ran wildly by the river bank, and people stood up from time to time, trying to throw him off.

Lin Jingcheng has been riding a horse since he was a child, and he has excellent equestrian skills. No matter how he tosses and tosses about, he sits firmly on the horse's back without moving a muscle.

The little stallion tossed and tossed for a long time, was tired from running, and breathed heavily through his nasal cavity.

"Yan girl, come here."

Lin Jingcheng saw that it had no strength left to toss around, so he smiled and waved to Ye Xiuyan.

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiuyan's brows and eyes sparkled, and she trotted towards her.

Lin Jingcheng got off the horse, whispered a few words in her ear, and lifted her onto the horse with both hands.

The little stallion bullied her for being small, and gave her a disarm as soon as he came up, neighing sharply and standing up.

"Girl Yan, hold on to the reins, don't be afraid."

Lin Jingcheng stretched out his arms, ready to catch her at any moment.

According to what he just taught, Ye Xiuyan grasped the reins tightly with both hands, mobilized the spiritual energy and her legs, like a heavy weight falling, her feet remained motionless in the stirrups.

"Good job, continue."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes showed approval, and he grabbed the noose with his arms to prevent the stallion from running around.

The little stallion was not reconciled to not being able to throw the little girl off, and raised its front hooves one after another, jumping around in place.

Ye Xiuyan was jolted violently on the horse's back, her stomach was overwhelmed.

Unable to spit it out, she put her heart to one side, and simply stepped on the stirrups and stood up.

"Yan girl, be careful!"

Shi Jian's heart trembled when he saw it, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The little male immediately jumped up and down, not forgetting to look back.

Seeing the little girl standing on the stirrup, it was also dazed, and its jumping rhythm was disrupted.

"Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes were burning: "Let go of the rope, let me do it myself."

"it is good."

Lin Jingcheng let go of the harness, and jumped onto a tall horse.

The stallion was unrestrained, and as he expected, a gust of wind rushed into the forest.

"Don't be afraid, girl Yan, hold on tight to the reins."

He galloped on his horse and followed him like a shadow. The two horses galloped in the forest one after the other.

Ye Xiuyan's nerves were tense, no matter how the horse's back bumped, she grasped the reins tightly, and her feet didn't move at all.

　Thank you Xiaoxiang Academy's little fairy 70185 for the Xiaoxiang ticket.

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