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Chapter 800 BMW [The second update is delivered, please subscribe! 】

"Aren't you human? How can you speak the language of our horse clan?"

After Xiao Ma'er felt refreshed for a while, her dark eyes looked at Yang Chen with a hint of agility.

"Hehe, I know everything, I can do anything, and I speak a mere horse language, so it's not a problem."

Yang Chen received the golden light from the alchemy.

Smile slightly.

Xiao Maer rolled his eyelids, and said, "You can brag hard, and you can do everything. There is no such person in the world. If you know everything, you are not a human. You are a god, a fairy, and a sage."

Yang Chen nodded, with a serious face, "You're right. I am a person who is called a sage of the world. You have a good eye. I'm so low-key, you can see it. Could it be that my personal charm has already disappeared?" Can't hide it?"

Deng Deng Deng!
The little horse couldn't help scratching the ground gently with its front hooves and sneezing, "Stop talking, otherwise, I will vomit, but let me tell you, don't look at me being skinny, I am one of the horses in this group , the only horse king, this group of people are all ordinary people, they don't know that I am handsome and powerful."

"However, as a horse king, I have my own pride, and I will never let an ordinary person like you ride on my back."

"I advise you, it's better to die, I won't let you ride."

Yang Chen was a little confused.

I didn't see that this horse was so proud, and I didn't see that this horse turned out to be a king of horses.

In his heart, an article involuntarily emerged.

Soma!
The translation of this article roughly means:
In ancient times, people who were good at looking at horses, the cold wind was the mouth of the horse, the cheeks of Ma Chao were the cheeks of the horse, the eyes of the children were the eyes of the horse, Wei Ji was the hair of the mouth of the horse, Xu Bei was the buttocks of the horse, and the ribs of the horse were thrown. , Guan Qing is the lips of the horse, Chen Bei is the legs and feet of the horse, Qin Ya looks at the front of the horse, Zan Jun looks at the back of the horse, all these ten people are the masters of the world.

Just like Wang Liang of Zhao State, Bole of Qin State, and Jiufang Yuanyu all mastered the secrets of it. The reason why they have different methods of matching horses is that they know a certain characteristic of the horse and know the bones of the horse. Height and difference, fast and slow legs, toughness and fragility of physique, long or short stamina.

This is not only the case with horses, people also have characteristics, things and countries have characteristics.

In an instant, Yang Chen had mastered the chapter on horse hunting. Looking at this pony, it turned out that this pony had some hidden features, and it was indeed different.

"Unexpectedly, it looks ugly, but it is really a king of horses."

Yang Chen was also a little surprised.

Can't help but laugh.

Pointing to the horse, he said, "Unexpectedly, the most despised thing is a king of horses. I said you are too useless, and no one thinks of you."

The pony king was so angry by Yang Chen that his limbs trembled and he kicked the ground continuously.

"I'm the king of horses. I'm high above the ground. It's sad that they have no eyes."

Yang Chen smiled. He is a reasonable person, so he is naturally unwilling to use strength. Apart from using strength, if he wants this pony king to carry him, there is only other way.

"What are you laughing at? Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't let you ride. This is my pride as a horse king."

The pony king raised his head high, dismissing Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said, "I have a poem, which is a famous poem through the ages. It is related to horses. It can give birth to talent, gather aura, win the favor of heaven and earth, and have the rhyme of Taoism emerging."

A famous story through the ages, related to horses.

The pony king immediately grasped the key point, his horse's eyes lit up immediately, his head that was raised high, now also lowered down, approaching Yang Chen, rubbing it lightly.

"is that true?"

"If you can really write a famous article about horses through the ages and give it to me, I can also consider letting you ride it. Don't worry, with me around, if all the horses dare not step forward, you will be the number one." .”

Ha ha!

Yang Chen smiled lightly.

"A word is settled!"

The little pony king nodded his head wildly, "One word is for sure, my little pony king, once a word is made, it is hard to follow."

But he said in his heart, "If there are no famous stories through the ages, my little horse king's words certainly don't count. It's not easy to write a famous story through the ages."

"However, if I am really lucky enough to obtain the Eternal Masterpiece, I will also be able to be famous forever. With the blessing of luck, I will be able to cultivate a human body in the future, and it will be just around the corner."

"This kind of business, no matter how you do it, you can make a profit without losing money."

"These scholars are all idiots, they are idiots in reading, and they are all idiots."

Yang Chen said, "Listen up!"

"The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook. How can you use gold to connect your brain, and ride a horse in the clear autumn."

The talent was born, the aura was condensed, and the rhyme came down. Every word in this poem was full of misty light, and then the characters floated and landed on the body of the little horse king, seeping into the body of the little horse king, branding his body. superior.

The whole poem means:

At night, the endless desert in the desert is as white as snow, and a waning moon hangs on Yanshan Mountain.When will this horse be able to put on a golden bridle so that I can gallop to my heart's content in this late autumn?
The endless halos condensed and turned into a pair of light wings, which appeared on the back of the pony king. The light wings vibrated lightly, filled with radiance, and the clouds were steaming and rosy, just like a heavenly horse descending.

"I have wings, it's unbelievable. From then on, as long as I read this poem, I will gather talents. Especially at night, the blessing of the moonlight makes me feel like a fish in water. From then on, for me, Flying the sky and riding the sky, it is a piece of cake."

The little pony king was very excited, his wings vibrated, and he shot straight into the sky, constantly doing rolling movements in the air.

Fly to the east for a while, and fly to the west for a while, things are uncertain, let me fly.

"What's going on here? It's obviously a piece of rambunctious horse, but it actually gave birth to light wings and soared above the nine heavens."

"Could it be that Yang Chen, the sage of the world, really has the means to turn decay into magic!"

"Or, it was originally a BMW, but no one could recognize it."

Many people originally planned to ridicule Yang Chen for choosing a useless horse, but at this moment, everyone was silent, secretly glad that they didn't say anything strange, otherwise, they would have been slapped in the face on the spot.

On the high platform, the people from the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism smiled lightly, "These proud sons of heaven have misjudged their eyes. This horse is not an ordinary horse, but the king of horses. Now it has won Yang Chen's favor." Blessed with talent, he soared into the sky, and since then, he has been extraordinary."

Since ancient times, there have been legends of Confucian enlightenment.

This horse originally had spirituality, after this enlightenment, its spirituality greatly increased, and it could become a spirit in the future.

(End of this chapter)