Livestreaming the Hunt

　　 "Galiban?"

　　 Uncle Silan glanced at each other with Bayar, and said a name in unison.

　　 "It's called Galiban?"

　　 Wang Kui's eyelids twitched, and a look of interest appeared on his face, "If I remember correctly, Galiban means lightning and flashing in Mongolian. Is this horse fast?"

　　 "Soon, he is 6 years old, and he has already confided in his mouth. Now it is the peak period. Whether it is strength, speed, endurance, it is the best in this group of horses in the same period, but it is a pity..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Silan shook his head and said: "Galiban has a relatively stubborn personality and a grumpy temper. This is a common problem with hybrid horses. So when he was 2.5-year-old on duty, few people in the field could train him, even Baya. You have also been thrown by him several times..."

　　 "Galiban is a good horse, and I have matched it before, but this horse has a strong personality, brother, you should change it..."

　　 Bayar also persuaded him.

　　 Qikou, which means that the animal is full of teeth, indicating that the horse has reached an adult. The age of a horse from 5 to 15 years old is the peak period of its work in its life.

　　 This is one of the reasons for it in Wang Kuixiang.

　　Secondly, when he stepped into the racecourse, he had a few horses, and he lowered his head subconsciously, or took two steps back, indicating that his personality was weak and he did not dare to cheat.

　　 You must know that if a person has worked in a certain profession for a long time, he will develop the aura of this kind of profession, such as a policeman or a butcher.

　　 As a hunter, Wang Kui stuns a bear and catches a leopard. He has long been out of his bones as a top predator.

　　Galiban was not only not afraid, but raised his legs to resist. In addition, Uncle Silan said that he was irritable, and Wang Kui liked it even more.

　　 This is not to show how strong he is.

　　 It was this **** hunting trip, which not only faced the attack of prairie wolves, but also might be blocked by herders. If the horses are not brave, they will be afraid of touching the wolf and run when they see people.

　　How can you hold this hunting?

　　The ancient war horses had to blindfold their ears when fighting. Why?

　　 was afraid that when the war started, he would be frightened by the interference of the soldiers shouting to kill. A fierce horse, not only was not afraid of swords and swords, and howl and howling, but also more and more courageous battles, even helping his master to kick and bite the enemy.

　　 Therefore, what Wang Kui wants is this kind of stubborn temper!

　　 "Don't change it, just it! I'll try it..."

　　 Seeing that he had already decided, Uncle Silan asked the herdsmen who watched the horse farm to put on their horse gear.

　　 Friends of the water see Galiban, they are also very greedy!

This Mongolian Sanhe hybrid has a body length and height of 1.6 meters and a weight of more than 400 kilograms. It is much taller than the average Mongolian horse, but it is not as bulky as those stallions responsible for carrying cargo. It has back and legs. The muscles of the lower part are uplifted, just right, like a leopard in the cat family, both flexible and explosive.

　　The brown-black horsehair, shiny and shiny, long neck, black eyes the size of copper bells, soft black mane and pony tail, just a flick, like a black lightning in front of your eyes, extremely chic!

　　 It can be said that it is sharp and thin, with sharp bamboo ears, and the wind enters the four hooves!

　　 When the herdsman got on the harness, Galiban even turned his head to resist. If it hadn't been for someone to strangle the horse's neck with a sleeve, it would be really hard to let it soften.

　　 [I think this brother Ma seems to have a bad temper! Can Lao Kui really control it? 】

　　 [It's hard to say, I have never seen Lao Kui riding a horse! 】

　　 [If Lao Kui rides the Galiban, will he change from an infantry to a cavalry? 】

　　 [It's still good-looking infantry! 】

　　 [Lao Kui really may not be able to tame an army horse of more than 400 kilograms! 】

　　……

　　 When it was almost noon, the office workers had time. Taking advantage of this break, they sneaked into the live broadcast room. Seven or eight thousand people have gathered!

　　 Everyone had a heated discussion around whether Wang Kui could tame this fierce horse.

　　 See it.

　　 Zhao Zhongheng immediately used his mobile phone to enter the background of the director, and opened the fish ball quiz.

　　 Many people bet, most of them bet "No", but seeing that at this time, the "Yes" option suddenly added 100,000 fish balls.

　　CE: [All wealth, Lao Kui is imprisoned! 】

　　 Wang Kui ignored the barrage, he was now full of thoughts on the horse.

　　 At this time, Galiban's body has been put on the reins, black leather saddles, and stirrups. The herdsmen are pulling the reins and are taking it outside the horse farm.

　　 Zhao Zhongheng raised the drone at this time.

　　 "Little brother, pay attention to safety..."

　　 The herder reminded him and handed the reins to Wang Kui.

　　 After taking the rope, he patted Galiban on the neck first, with a bend in the corner of his mouth, with the stirrups on his left foot, his hips pressed hard, and he turned up.

　　 "聿! 聿聿——!"

　　Galiban felt someone coming up, and instantly raised his forefoot.

　　 The center of gravity shifted, and Wang Kui directly leaned back.

　　 What a beast!

The next moment, he clenched the reins with both hands, his complexion was ruthless, his feet were using pedals, his waist and hips contracted, and the inner thighs had five adducts: long, short, adductor magnus, gracilis, and pubic muscle, just like a hydraulic device. Generally, a strong slump burst out!

　　 reflected outside the skin, the audience only saw Lao Kui's legs pinched!

　　 "聿——!"

　　 The terrible thing is that such a clip was actually pressed down two inches on the horse's back, causing Galiban to scream directly! !

　　 The front hooves hurt immediately after eating!

　　 "Good order!"

　　Uncle Silan's eyes gleamed.

　　 It is said that Mongolia is a nation on horseback. No one understands the importance of kung fu better than them. The stronger the thigh, the more stable the body!

　　Failed to do anything, Galiban started kicking his feet again, and his neck flicked wildly. The whole body, like a mad cow in a bullring, wanted to fall Wang Kui off his horse.

　　 Bayar saw this scene, and a look of horror appeared on his face, "That's how I was thrown off. If Uncle Silan hadn't caught the horse's leg at a critical moment, I would definitely be kicked and seriously injured!"

　　 Zhao Zhongheng and the audience felt tight.

But Wang Kui laughed wildly with his legs clamped tightly between his horseback, his body was like a light swallow, his hips seemed to be sticky, let Galeban shake it, his bottom plate was always like a mountain, so majestic. move.

　　 just continued for a full minute.

　　 Seeing that the range of Galiban's movements became smaller, I knew that it was exhausted.

　　 Wang Kui suddenly pinched his thigh, "Drive!"

　　 As a result, Galiban didn't know if he really listened to his order or was carried by him and rushed forward.

　　 Click! Click!

　　 Under the drone lens.

　　 The blue sky and white clouds, the greenery.

　　 Galiban in the running, with flowing mane and pony tail flying, like a black streamer, quickly shuttles through the field.

　　Wang Kui rode horizontally and horizontally, wearing a gray wizard hooded trench coat, dark blue trousers, and a pair of black hiking boots. A black tactical strap was diagonally straddling his chest.

　　 connected to the back, the black American hunting bow and quiver that were used for hunting bears before, just like this crossed and stuck on the tactical straps.

　　 On the right side of his waist, there is a long black leather sheath hung, and inside it is the Damascus Boyi hunting knife awarded by the mission.

　　 Even if Zhao Zhongheng doesn't like the outdoors very much, seeing this scene, he couldn't help his blood surge and excited.

　　 An angry horse in fresh clothes, a sword at the end of the world.

　　 Which man does not envy! ?

　　 "聿——!"

　　 Returning to the racecourse, Wang Kui yanked on the reins, Galiban's front hoofs were raised, and the mud was lifted up like a general triumphantly.

　　 More than ten minutes, the strongest warhorse in the ranch, the Mongolian Thunder, really made him tame! !

　　 [Fuck! Watching Lao Kui riding a horse, it's so cool! 】

　　 [Unfortunately, my fish balls! 】

　　【Great! This outdoor anchor is really comfortable to watch. Mom opens the door to Comfort, and it's comfortable at home! ! 】

　　 At this time, Wang Kui was already playing, he didn’t care about the live broadcast at all, and he shouted at Zhao Zhongheng: "Come on!"

liqueur?

　　 Where is the wine?

　　Who would have thought that Uncle Silan next to him took out an animal skin wine pouch directly from his waist and crotch, "Next!"

　　 He tugged.

　　 In the middle of the air, Wang Kui grabbed the animal's sac, opened the lid and poured his head up, and the white horse milk wine poured into his throat: "Hahaha! Happy!"

　　 threw back the hip flask.

He swept his right hand around his waist~www.ltnovel.com~ Under the windbreaker, the Damascus Boyi hunting knife was sheathed, and the blade was cast with a length of 16.8. On the mithril-like metallic luster, the black peacock inscription flashed, just like a master knife. A stunning work.

　　 Wang Kui touched the blade with **** on his left hand, swiping from bottom to top with one pressure.

　　 "Weng~~Feng!"

　　 pointed to the tip of the knife, and it made a metallic beep!

　　Good knife!

next moment.

　　Wang Kui flicked his right hand, spinning the sword in the air, stabbing the hunting knife, and laughed loudly: "Drunk, pick the lamp and watch the sword, dreaming back to blow the horns!"

　　 broke for a while! !

　　 The audience was stunned!

　　 Zhao Zhongheng was also stunned!

　　 No one can remember Xin Qiji's well-known poem, many college entrance examination students even vomited in the Chinese class, but through Lao Kui's rough voice full of magnetism, it was inexplicably passionate! !

　　 Soon, Zhao Zhongheng reacted and immediately released an ancient song from the backstage of the director, which is the Long Uncle’s version of "The Beautiful Myth"!

　　 pops out with the beautiful ancient rhyme.

　　 "Brother understand me!!"

　　 Wang Kui licked his lips, the alcohol was bloody, his eyes were excited, and he flicked the reins: "Eight hundred miles under his command, 50 strings of noise outside the Great Wall, and the battlefield will be an autumn!"

　　 "Drive!"

　　 With an order, Galiban ran across the grass.

　　 Hunting bow, Wang Kui man bowed to the sky:

　　 "Lu Fei, made by horses, has a bow like a thunderbolt!"

　　 "But the king is the world, and he won the name after his life!"

　　 Look at this boy.

　　 The blood is just right.

　　 Indulge in love!

　　 Uncle Silan smiled and stroked his long beard, and sighed: "Poor white happened..."

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