Genius Beast Master: Provoking the Black Emperor by Mistake

Looking at the neat movements that seemed to be trained, Xi Yao patted the wild horse's neck like a reward. A smile appeared in the eyes of the big grapes of the wild horse, which made the little white cat feel sour.

"It means you choose your favorite horses, you're welcome."

The Korean entertainment rushed towards the horses with golden eyes, and the secret guards rushed forward without hesitation to choose the good horses they liked.

These horses are all good horses that are chosen from a thousand miles away. Since the gods want to give gifts, why are you polite?

After a while, everyone picked up the horses they chose, and after they put the saddles on them, everyone rode on them.

Xi Yao shook his head. In this era, a good horse means the same as the meaning of a car in his previous life to a man.

The better the breed of horse, the greater the face of the man's face. Xi Yao glanced at Xuanbing, "Why didn't Xuanbing choose a horse? The divine horse is also good."

Except for Xuanbing, everyone has changed their mounts.

"You don't have to worry. Even if you don't change your mount, your speed will not be slower than everyone else." There was no sign of happiness or anger on Xuanbing's face.

"Whatever you do." Xi Yao waited for the others to change their mounts and rode forward. Although the horses could not be compared with wild horses, their speed was several times faster than before. Xi Yao looked at the group of horses following behind.

, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead helplessly, "Do these horses follow us all the time?"

The wild horse raised its head with a smile and neighed a few times, and the horses automatically divided into several strands and ran towards different directions. Seeing this, the Korean entertainment hurriedly shouted: "This... why did you run away? We

I hope these good horses will turn over.”

Xi Yao glared at him angrily: "With this wild horse leader here, are you afraid that those good horses will run away? Isn't it enough to let the horse heads summon them again when they return to the fog crazy country? Now, can we take this place with you?

Are large groups of wild horses swaggering in the borders of Daro Ronaldo?”

Korean Entertainment slapped his head and said, "Yes, it's still the Seventh Young Master, hahahaha... I'm so happy that I pass the test, hahahahaha--"

Korean entertainment hurriedly beat him up, but he was very satisfied with the dark horse he chose. Although it was not comparable to the wild horse, it was several times better than the good horse he collected before!

Because the horses changed, the people rushed back much faster than when they came. They were almost approaching the territory of the Mist Country. Xi Yao, who had been on the road for a few days, looked at the tired people.

So someone went to find a place with water to camp. After the settlement, a secret guard brought a pigeon to Han Lang. After taking it, Hanyu took it and took out the paper roll from the pigeon's legs. He looked at it and his eyebrows were tight.

Wrinkled, Xi Yao glanced at Han Yu lightly, "Is there anything going on?"

"Mo Ling recently blocked all the roads to the Mist Country. It seems that we have to spend some time going back this time." After Han Yu said that, he handed the pigeon back to the secret guard.

"You are familiar with the roads here. Is there no other roads except those blocked by him?" Xi Yao leaned over, and Xuan Bing was taking out a map from the skin of the horse's back, and after the map was spread out, he went to spread it out.

The two heads gathered together to study, Meng Xuanye just sat on the ground and meditated. Xi Yao glanced at him and found that this person was basically the type of deaf ears outside the window, the most important thing for him

Nothing is just meditation and practice.

Turning his head away, Xi Yao was all focused on the map with Xuanbing. Looking at the neat movements that seemed to be trained, Xi Yao patted the wild horse's neck like a reward, and the big wild horse's

Grape also had a smile on their eyes, which made the little white cat feel sour.

"It means you choose your favorite horses, you're welcome."

The Korean entertainment rushed towards the horses with golden eyes, and the secret guards rushed forward without hesitation to choose the good horses they liked.

These horses are all good horses that are chosen from a thousand miles away. Since the gods want to give gifts, why are you polite?

After a while, everyone picked up the horses they chose, and after they put the saddles on them, everyone rode on them.

Xi Yao shook his head. In this era, a good horse means the same as the meaning of a car in his previous life to a man.

The better the breed of horse, the greater the face of the man's face. Xi Yao glanced at Xuanbing, "Why didn't Xuanbing choose a horse? The divine horse is also good."

Except for Xuanbing, everyone has changed their mounts.

"You don't have to worry. Even if you don't change your mount, your speed will not be slower than everyone else." There was no sign of happiness or anger on Xuanbing's face.

"Whatever you do." Xi Yao waited for the others to change their mounts and rode forward. Although the horses could not be compared with wild horses, their speed was several times faster than before. Xi Yao looked at the group of horses following behind.

, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead helplessly, "Do these horses follow us all the time?"

The wild horse raised its head with a smile and neighed a few times, and the horses automatically divided into several strands and ran towards different directions. Seeing this, the Korean entertainment hurriedly shouted: "This... why did you run away? We

I hope these good horses will turn over.”

Xi Yao glared at him angrily: "With this wild horse leader here, are you afraid that those good horses will run away? Isn't it enough to let the horse heads summon them again when they return to the fog crazy country? Now, can we take this place with you?

Are large groups of wild horses swaggering in the borders of Daro Ronaldo?”

Korean Entertainment slapped his head and said, "Yes, it's still the Seventh Young Master, hahahaha... I'm so happy that I pass the test, hahahahaha--"

Korean entertainment hurriedly beat him up, but he was very satisfied with the dark horse he chose. Although it was not comparable to the wild horse, it was several times better than the good horse he collected before!

Because the horses changed, the people rushed back much faster than when they came. They were almost approaching the territory of the Mist Country. Xi Yao, who had been on the road for a few days, looked at the tired people.

So someone went to find a place with water to camp. After the settlement, a secret guard brought a pigeon to Han Lang. After taking it, Hanyu took it and took out the paper roll from the pigeon's legs. He looked at it and his eyebrows were tight.

Wrinkled, Xi Yao glanced at Han Yu lightly, "Is there anything going on?"

"Mo Ling recently blocked all the roads to the Mist Country. It seems that we have to spend some time going back this time." After Han Yu said that, he handed the pigeon back to the secret guard.

"You are familiar with the roads here. Is there no other roads except those blocked by him?" Xi Yao leaned over, and Xuan Bing was taking out a map from the skin of the horse's back, and after the map was spread out, he went to spread it out.

The two heads gathered together to study, Meng Xuanye just sat on the ground and meditated. Xi Yao glanced at him and found that this person was basically the type of deaf ears outside the window, the most important thing for him

Nothing is just meditation and practice.

He turned his head and stopped looking at him. Xi Yao was focused on the map of Xuanbing.