"You can't see the horse race, little ghost," wincho coughs

Shen Yan white her one eye: "I don't look at those."

"Well, if I win, what's the prize?" wincho shrugged

Shen Yan disdained: "wait until you win."

Wenjo clenched the reins: "let me give you a good lesson for the little ghost, let you know the cruelty of this society."

Shen Yan snorted.

"Start..."

At the end of the sound, two horses jumped out at the same time. Wenqiao didn't ride fast, but Shen Yan was the first to take the lead. Wenqiao laughed. After all, she was in her twenties. Facing a nine-year-old, she didn't let him circle first. Then the staff of the horse farm said she was bullying her.

The mountain is very big. It will take half an hour to come down in a circle.

Soon, Shen Yan's back shadow was invisible, and both followed the staff of the horse yard behind them in case of any accident.

"Mr. Wen, can't you ride too fast?" said the staff behind Wenqiao? But it's still safety first. "

The voice just fell, and Wenqiao suddenly threw a whip, and the horse running forward in his crotch, the staff was surprised: "teacher Wen, safety first, you don't want to be too fast."

But the action, posture, bravery, is exactly like a professional player, the staff surprised, clapping to catch up, but it is not up to catch up.

There will be Wenqiao far away Shenyan looked back, pleased, indeed, or he is even more powerful, Wenqiao really take shame, want to torture him? It's still far from it.

The mountains are lush and lush, and sometimes berries fall. The wind between the mountains is not cool, and sweat on the forehead rolls down, flying across the sky.

Suddenly, Shen Yan heard the sound of horse hoofs behind him, and looked back in horror. Wenqiao unexpectedly rushed up. He felt that he was slack in the lead, and immediately clamped the horse back and waved the whip in his hand.

But damn don't know why, the horse hoof sound behind is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, Wenqiao and he were at the same time, Wenqiao smiled at her, and the voice was mixed in the wind between the mountains: "little ghost, sister, I let you so long, you can come here?"

Shen Yan's cheeks drum: "you don't boast more than I say let me."

"Let's see the real power of your sister," wincho said

She raised the whip and swayed, and the horse suddenly jumped out half of Shen Yan's horse, then a body, and then the distance between them gradually opened.

Shen Yan really tried to milk, but how can not catch up with her, can not see the dust, can only in the heart of the anxious.

The staff behind him loudly reminded him: "little master, do it according to your ability, pay attention to safety and safety."

Shen Yan wanted to overtake Wenqiao at first. Later, between the mountain paths, Wenqiao's horse turned a bend and disappeared. He couldn't catch up with him and lost his desire to fight.

When he returned to the horse farm, wenjo and the staff sat under the tree eating watermelon.

Wenqiao whistled at him: "how can I have been so long, little ghost? I've been off for a long time. "

Shenyan was like he was pulled out of the river, full of sweat, breathless, and his chest was so stuffy that he could not breathe.

The staff helped him off the horse, and he pushed the staff away and walked under the shade of the tree.

"When did you arrive?"