Chapter 752

Gu Jiao quickly put things down.

When the master came into the room, she had settled down on the mat.

As she sipped tea, she took a calm look at the master: "back?"

It's like this is my home.

Gu Jiao smiles.

She's not embarrassed. It's other people who are embarrassed.

The master sat down opposite Gu Jiao.

It was hot outside and he was sweating.

I didn't wait for my disciples to pour tea, but I poured a cup myself.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"I'm here to talk to you about cooperation." Gu Jiao said.

He took a sip of tea: "what cooperation?"

Gu Jiao looked at him with a smile: "do you want Heifeng riding in the National Palace?"

"I don't want to." He replied without thinking.

Gu Jiao blinked: "don't be so impulsive."

National Teacher light look to Gu Jiao: "give me a reason not to refuse?"

Guoshidian doesn't need heifengqi. Its unique way of survival is destined to be irreplaceable.

Gu Jiao's eyes flickered: "black wind riding... Riding is more windy?"

National Teacher: --

The master took a big sip of herbal tea.

It's a little heavy.

"Our guoshidian is not involved in the government affairs of the imperial court."

"Are you guilty?"

The master looked at Gu Jiao with a puzzled look on his face.

Gu Jiao held her arms in her hands and motioned to the small study in the East: "I've seen you, the king of Dayan and xuanyuanli, who used to be close friends. They were brothers and brothers and killed one of their own brothers."

"You are very angry?" he said

Is this a disguised admission?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and said, "now the emperor comes out of Xuanyuan. You and the monarch are really one who dares to say and one who dares to believe. Xuan Yuan Li certainly didn't expect that he would die in the hands of the two brothers he trusted most. "

The master is silent.

Gu Jiao held her cheek with one hand and supported her elbow on the table. She looked at him with a smile: "master, if it wasn't for your face, I would have done it to you now."

Shangguanyan and Xiao Heng both have the blood of the Xuanyuan family. Xiaojingkong may have something to do with the Xuanyuan family. The enemy of the Xuanyuan family is her enemy.

After hearing this, ordinary people should ask Gu Jiao, what's wrong with my face?

But the national teacher didn't ask.

He just looked at Gu Jiao after a moment of silence: "why do you want to fight for Heifeng riding?"

The topic turns a little fast, Gu Jiao's mood almost doesn't come up.

"Who doesn't want good things?" Gu Jiao was wary of the national teacher, especially after she found the three clay villains, she did not intend to confide in the national teacher.

The national teacher looked at her steadily: "do you know that once you step out, there will be no way back."

I had no way back.

Seeing that Gu Jiao didn't speak, but was very determined, he sighed and put down his cup: "I'll take you to a place."

……

Gu Jiao thought that the national teacher was going to take her to visit a certain part of the National Teacher's hall. Unexpectedly, she came to a military camp.

Gu Jiao got out of the carriage and stood at the entrance which was handled by the soldiers.

The military camp is located at the foot of the mountain. The summer wind blows slowly from the valley. It brings some cool air in the valley, but it can't solve the heat.

From time to time, the sound of horse's hooves came from the training ground in the military camp.

Gu Jiao, in a trance, has an illusion that she has been here.

Ye Qing and the guard soldiers explained a few words, the soldiers respectfully let go.

The national teacher brought Gu Jiao in.

Ye Qing followed them closely.

What comes into view is a huge training ground, on which cavalry are arraying.

There should be a competition platform in the East, and Ma Ying in the West... Gu Jiao thought.

"There used to be a martial arts competition platform over there, but it was torn down at the back." Said the national teacher.

"What about the horse camp?" Gu Jiao asked subconsciously.

"The horse camp is still there." The national division pointed to the west of the training ground, "it's blocked by cavalry. I can't see it now. I'll take you there."

Gu Jiao looked around as if she were a stranger: "this is... The cavalry camp of the Han family?"

"That's right," he said

Gu Jiao said: "once was the Xuanyuan family."

National Teacher pause: "can also say so."

Gu Jiao is still immersed in that sudden strange feeling, and doesn't care about the sentence "it can also be said" after he considers it.

They came to the horse camp.

The so-called horse camp is the place where Heifeng riding is domesticated. Each Heifeng riding must undergo rigorous physical screening and physical training before it can be assigned cavalry for further tactical training.

Black wind riding is very hard.

"See?" The national master waved his hand.

Gu Jiao took advantage of the situation and saw a horse trainer on the battlefield directing two foals to rush to the fire bridge.

They're going to rush through the flames on both sides.

The bridge is still unstable.

A colt, frightened, stood in the fire and dared not move, making a pitiful cry.

"What you see is just the tip of the iceberg," he said. "The intensity of Colts' training in a year is very low and relatively safe."

Gu Jiao muttered: "this is also called security."

The national teacher didn't say anything, but motioned Gu Jiao to look to the other side.

Over there is the adult black wind riding, also crossing the fire bridge.

The fire was bigger and fiercer, not only on both sides of the road, but also on both ends of the bridge.

Heifengqi will rush into the fire without hesitation.

Black wind riders not only need to overcome the fear of fire and endure the high temperature, but also have to hold their breath to prevent them from inhaling toxic gases.

Heifengqi took protective measures. As long as it was fast enough, it would not burn.

But this is in principle. In fact, there are often unexpected situations.

The national teacher said again: "the first item in the examination is to cross the fire bridge."

Gu Jiao reflected for a long time that the assessment he was talking about was the assessment of commander heifengqi.

Are you giving me an early answer?

The national teacher took Gu Jiao to go on: "there is no horse in the National Teacher hall."

Fear of fire is the instinct of animals. Only horses with special training can overcome the fear in their heart for a short time.

However, the horse in the palace of national teachers obviously has no training requirements in this respect.

There was a loud bang, like something exploded.

Gu jiaoxun's reputation is gone. It's another group of black wind riders who are undergoing blasting training.

They need to keep their formation in danger under the threat of explosion.

There was a new horse running around, and the scene was in chaos.

The national master pointed and said, "they are all horses that have been training for three months, but you see, even they are so scared."

Gu Jiao asked curiously: "the second item that won't be examined is blasting, right?"

The national master did not admit it or deny it.

It seems so.

If the first two can let the king of horse come to have a try, then the third is absolutely not.

"Three hundred miles." Said the national teacher.

Ma Wang is still a baby. Riding 300 Li will kill him.

The national master stopped, looked at Gu Jiao and said solemnly, "no horse in our national master hall can achieve such quality, so do you understand how difficult the battle of black wind riding is? In addition, I'll tell you a secret. The Han family has a new black wind king. He's five years old. He's the most powerful black wind king I've ever seen. "

"You have no chance of winning."

"There are none of the eleven aristocratic families, including the Nangong family."

"Can you bear the whole truth now? If not, it's better not to know. "

Gu Jiao's mind flashed dust words.

The sound of blasting, the roar of the horses, the roar of the cavalry, the light of the sword and the iron of the horse make people feel like they are in a real battlefield.

The voice of the dust and the voice of the battlefield mingled infinitely in her mind.

Her chest swelled, as if there were some strong emotions to rush out.

She squeezed her finger and said, "I'm going."

The teacher's eyes flashed complex emotions: "tomorrow's primary, I will let Ye Qing choose the best horse for you."

"No more."

Although the horse in the palace of national division is good, it is not a fighting horse that can fight with her side by side.

……

Yangliu lane.

Nanshi Niang was drying poison. She dozed off. While drying, the chicken pecked rice. Leng buting pecked her head into the sieve.

Nanshi Niang

Ma Dan, poisoned again!

Nanshi Niang raised her head and looked at the door.

"Isn't it? I still have hallucinations with this poison?"

"Nanshi Niang." Gu Jiao steps over.

Nanshi Niang raised her hand and pinched her face. It was warm.

It's not an illusion.

Jiaojiao is back.

Nanshi Niang forgot that she was still poisoned for a second. She said with a smile, "how can you come back so soon? Isn't that to say that mother aheng's injury hasn't healed yet, so she has to stay in the National Teacher's hall for a few more days? "

Gu Chengfeng has come to his home to talk about what happened to them in the National Palace.

What should have been shocked had been shocked.

They are more concerned about the future situation of the two children.

Gu Jiao said, "I have something to do when I come back. Aren't they all here?"

Nanshi Niang said: "Mr. Meng has gone to walk his horse. Ah Yan and Xiao Shun have accompanied their master to go logging. I'm the only one in my family. They just left, but they didn't come back so soon. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat? "

"Nanshi Niang, you..."

Gu Jiao pointed to the poisonous blood on her face.

Nanshi Niang said with a bloody smile: "do you want noodles or dumplings? I've been cooking a lot lately. Why don't I make you a pancake

The voice just fell, south teacher Niang bang of a fall!

Gu Jiao helped the forehead: "you are poisoned, Nanshi Niang."

Gu Jiao has no choice but to shake her head. She takes Nanshi Niang back to her room and takes the antidote on the table.

She took out a bottle from her arms and put it on the bedside table. It was Gu Changqing's blood.

She left a note.

She opened the drawer and counted the nutrients she had left for the black wind king.

There are less than two left.

Black wind king still refused to eat, only rely on nutrients to maintain physical signs?

Gu Jiao came to the backyard.

The red tassel gun stands in the scorching sun.

The black wind king on the side has lost a lot of weight. He lies on the ground and completely loses his fighting spirit. He is like an old horse waiting to die.

When she saw Gu Jiao coming, she was indifferent.

It has lost enthusiasm and interest in everything.

Gu Jiao knelt down like a knight in front of him and touched his head.

"I need you."

"I need you to stand up."

"You need to go back to war."

"I need you to fight with me."

"Not the master and the mount, but the comrades in arms and companions."

The black wind king didn't respond.

It wanted to die for the Lord, and could not hear any sound from the outside world.

Gu Jiao's sorrow comes from her heart.

It's strange that she should be in a normal mood.

She gently stroked the black wind king's head, no longer forced it.

Everyone can have their own choice.

It's the same with horses.

Gu Jiao thought that she should send the black wind king away.

She touched the head of the black wind king placidly and sang the war song gently.

"No clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. "

"Wang Yu is the founder of the army. He is the master of the army. I'll take revenge on my son. "

"No clothes? We are in the same boat. "

"Wang Yu is the founder of our school, and he is the master of our spear and halberd. I'll make it with my son. "

On the roof of Xuanyuan's house.

The heart of the dust suddenly a palpitation, his hands behind him, lonely look to the sky, murmur to sing up: "no clothes, and son with clothes."

"Wang Yu started the army and trained our first class soldiers."

"Go with your son."

In the barracks.

The soldiers were sitting on the ground gnawing at the cold steamed bread. I don't know who opened his mouth first: "no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. "

Hoarse voice like from the broken bellows, not pleasant to hear.

But soon someone sang with him.

In the camp, General Han frowned: "what's the matter?"

The deputy general frowned and said, "it's the battle song of the Xuanyuan family."

The Xuanyuan family would sing war songs before they went to war, and they would also sing war songs to see their comrades off.

However, since the four aristocratic families took over the Xuanyuan family's troops, they have never been allowed to sing the battle songs of the Xuanyuan family.

"No clothes? I will share my long robes with you. Wang Yu, the founder of the army, mended my spear. "

"Take revenge on my son!"

The battle song of Xuanyuan's family was heard in the whole barracks. With a choking and hoarse voice and a strong pathetic mood, they rushed to the sky and swayed the vast sea!

Gu Jiao bid farewell to the black wind king and pulled out the red tassel gun.

Whether there is a black wind king or not, she must return to her battlefield.

When she came to the door, there was a sudden patter of movement behind her.

Gu Jiao Leng Leng, turned around and saw the black wind king who had lost his fighting spirit stood up bit by bit.

It has rekindled its fighting spirit.

It is the only female horse of Dayan, Heifeng king. It has a legendary life, and its achievements are beyond the reach of ten thousand horses.

Sixteen years old, it's time to quit the stage of history.

However, no one knows that its legend was officially opened from this moment!