Super System in Chutang

Chapter 182: Crazy Old Horse

Li Xingzhi looked at his uncle in front of him, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was weathered, and his body was soaked with dew that had not yet dried up. He felt guilty. He was just enjoying himself, but he was so tired that his relatives were worried about him, which really shouldn't be the case.

Li Shun looked at Li Xingzhi's reddish and embarrassed face. His face, which was tense with worry, eagerness and some blame, suddenly relaxed and said with a smile: "I didn't realize that your small body is so good at equestrian skills."

Such cleverness has made me worry all night. Are you hungry? You will make food soon." After saying that, he looked at Zhou Rou'er who was standing not far away, and then said: "This little lady has been worried about you for a long time.

It’s late, please don’t bully others in the future.” After saying this, he called for people to start lighting a fire to cook.

Li Xingzhi looked at Li Shun who was walking away. He moved his mouth but said nothing, but a warm current surged through his heart. He walked to the side and looked at Zhou Rouer, whose face turned pale. A trace of apology flashed in his heart, "It's a good time."

Rest, you will know your husband's ability in the future. Not to mention a small pony, even a thousand troops may not be able to keep me!" His hand brushed Zhou Rou'er's white and tender cheek, and he suddenly felt pity.

. His face, which was originally a bit cool, felt a burst of heat when his hand touched it. When he looked over again, he found that his fair and tender face was covered in red.

Zhou Rou'er looked at Li Xingzhi's outstretched hand, and despite being shy, she felt even more happy. Li Xingzhi had never been so close to him before! She looked at Li Xingzhi looking at her with a fiery look in his eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Hmph! You two are actually doing good things secretly behind my back -" A half-joking, half-jealous voice suddenly came to mind between the two of them.

"I, I -" Zhou Rou'er was immediately at a loss. From the corner of her eye, she saw the girl in red walking over at some point. Her face looked as if it had been soaked in red wine. She ran back to the tent without looking back. Back inside the tent, she

I was still blushing and thinking about the scene just now. I was ashamed and happy. I covered my head in the soft fur. Slowly, my breathing gradually became steady. A slight smile appeared on my fair face. I don’t know what kind of good dream I was having.

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Outside the tent, Li Xingzhi was preparing to talk to the girl next to him about last night's events. In the distance, the crow of horses, dissatisfied and provocative sounds reached their ears.

The two turned around and saw a man and a horse confronting each other. The horse was naturally the gray horse brought back by Li Xingzhi; the man was the black-faced man who led Li Xingzhi to the horses that day.

From time to time, the black-faced man yelled out slang and crude words that even Li Xingzhi didn't understand. He held a wooden stick and was about to hit the gray horse. Li Xingzhi saw that the man was very measured in his attacks, so he didn't pay attention. According to his idea,

It's okay to let the big man vent a little bit, but this ghostly and strange horse has caused misery to others.

Li Xingzhi thought so, but it was just wishful thinking. Although the gray horse, which had always had the upper hand, was subdued by Li Xingzhi, he was arrogant and did not take ordinary creatures into consideration. How could he let a strong man hit him?

?——As soon as his body turned, the long and thick pony tail was swept out and hit the strong man in the face, causing pain! The gray horse may have known that this man and Li Xingzhi were in the same group, so he did not dare to go too far.

He didn't kick it with his feet.

But they don’t know that for people at this time, especially those who depend on their lives for a living, often the most important thing is their face. How can he bear being hit in the face by a beast?

When a few spectators nearby saw the strong man being humiliated, they even started shouting, "Haha, crazy old horse, flattery doesn't smell good!" The strong man's surname was Feng, he liked horses, and he was sometimes too serious and caressing.

Just like he is now teaching the horse brought back by Li Xingzhi, he always does some things that others think are not very appropriate. Therefore, everyone calls him "Crazy Old Horse". After a long time, even his real name has been forgotten.

Crazy old horse heard the people around him making noises. At that moment, his face turned red, he cursed endlessly, and he hit him with a stick - this time, he didn't hold back.

Li Xingzhi frowned as he looked at it. After all, he brought the horse back and regarded it as his own property. Now he was naturally not happy being manipulated like this. However, he did not go up to stop it - at this time,

He still didn't understand that the gray horse didn't pay attention to the "crazy old horse" at all, and was just teasing him.

The 'Crazy Old Horse' was teased by the gray horse, and his face was swept by the horse's tail from time to time. Even when he wasn't paying attention, he was tripped by the gray horse's outstretched legs and chased after the horse's butt, screaming in anger.

.His face was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or from being beaten by the horse's tail. Under the constant booing from the people around him, the eyes of the 'Crazy Old Horse' were blazing with anger, which was about to burn his remaining sanity.

Lose.

Just when Li Xingzhi saw that the lesson was almost given and was about to go out to finish the job, the 'Crazy Old Horse' couldn't stand the anger of the crowd anymore. He picked up the big knife hanging on his waist and prepared to use it to cut things, and threw it directly at the gray horse.

In the past, he said, "Die me!" His eyes were bloodshot, and he was obviously crazy.

The people around looked at the two knives he threw and thought to themselves that this was a bad thing - these were the treasures brought back by the leader's nephew. They did not say anything at the moment, they just yelled anxiously for the gray horse to avoid them, and shouted loudly.

Called 'crazy old horse'. A few clever people saw that things were getting serious and sneaked out secretly, away from the lively crowd.

At this time, the 'crazy old horse' listened to the anxious shouts and curses of the people next to him, and gradually calmed down. Looking at his hands, he never thought that he just wanted to come over and teach this ugly horse that kept showing off its power in front of him.

Ma, actually caused such a big thing.

The gray horse had been fooling around with the 'crazy old horse', but he didn't know that he had such a deadly move. If he didn't guard against it, he would stay in place, as if stunned, and he was about to die tragically.

However, Li Xingzhi's eyes clearly saw the horse's legs that were constantly tightening and the flash of murderous intent in the horse's eyes. Yes, it was murderous intent. This strange horse was not a docile animal. On the road, he had

I saw with my own eyes that a gray horse kicked a hungry wolf to death with an understatement, so that the small wolf pack that was following behind and waiting for an opportunity was frightened away.

Li Xingzhi didn't want this strange horse to go crazy and cause him any more trouble.

He didn't know when he picked it up, but the pebble he had already held in his hand shot out of his hand with a sharp whistling sound——

"Ding--dang!" There were two metallic sounds, and the two sharp knives flying in the air swung and fell to the ground.

Everyone around was startled by the sound of metal, and their eyes unconsciously looked towards the two fallen knives, and they saw two obvious dents on the knife. A handful of stone powder was scattered in the air, and it fell on everyone.

The face and shoulders were dyed white.

‘Crazy Old Horse’ touched two knives on the ground with slightly trembling hands. The knives were not made of pig iron, and when he took them, they split into several pieces along the seam.

Everyone nearby looked around, and finally their eyes were fixed on a young man in a green shirt...

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