The sense of humiliation is like a river breaking the bank, surging into Changsheng's heart, crushing the backbone of the ever victorious general, making him unable to stand up, paralyzed and unable to support his magnificent body.

Changsheng's whole body is bent down.

Until the forehead is close to the ground, it can be regarded as stabilizing the falling body.

This scene, not far away that group of proud soldiers and brave general can see clearly.

Will be the courage of soldiers!

In particular, among the thousands of troops who are always victorious, those who take the head of the enemy like those who seek things out of their pockets are the backbone of the morale of the army leader.

In this moment.

The morale of the soldiers fell to the freezing point, panicked one by one, and even the weapons in their hands were not stable. They fell on the ground one by one, jingling.

In the sound of falling weapons, Chen xinglie took up his sword and walked up to the horse that stopped in the street.

War animals have spirituality, but they have different kinds and different levels of spirituality. Some are very smart, some are stupid.

This war horse is not a common product among war animals.

The more extraordinary the war beast, the more difficult it is to tame.

War beasts also have their own pride.

At the moment when Changsheng knelt on the ground, his horses looked down on Changsheng, but he was still loyal and did not abandon him because he had been nurtured for many years.

The war horse is not far away from Changsheng.

When Chen xinglie came towards the horse, the horse suddenly raised its head, his eyes full of anger, and bared his teeth at Chen xinglie, revealing his white tusks.

War animals and horses are different from ordinary horses.

It's a war beast.

The tusks in the horse's mouth are more slender and sharp than the tigers and wolves in the forest.

The horse showed its fangs, which was warning Chen xinglie not to keep close, or it would bite people.

Chen xinglie ignored.

The horse moved its hind legs and made a rush to bite people.

Changsheng's martial arts cultivation is profound. Even if he kneels on the ground and dare not look up and look around, he can only listen with his ears, but he can perceive a general situation of what is happening around him.

"Be careful, young master."

Changsheng was afraid that the horse would make the young man furious. At that time, he would not even have the chance to live a life. So he said in a hurry: "this horse has a trace of real dragon blood. His character is extremely fierce. He even killed tigers and brown bears."

"At first, when I tamed this horse, it was just a pony. But even so, I still tried my best to tame the horse. It took me three months to subdue the horse

"You have made great contributions to the world. Naturally, the war horse can't hurt you. But if you upset the young master because of the horse's irritability, it's my fault..."

What a low voice.

Changsheng puts his posture very low.

"Now, are you afraid of this seat?"

Chen xinglie stops for a moment.

Seeing that Chen xinglie was willing to talk to him, Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head a little bit, and said, "I'm in awe of the childe, just as I fear the gods."

Chen xinglie turned to look at the horse.

Changsheng immediately said, "if you are kind enough to let me stand up, I will surely persuade this horse to follow you honestly."

Chen xinglie said indifferently: "still kneel down."

Changsheng's eyes are stiff.

Chen xinglie gazed at the snow-white and divine steed in front of him and sighed, "you are afraid of me, but this horse is not afraid. You are not as good as a beast. What qualifications do you have to stand in front of this seat if you can't even compare with animals? "

Changsheng was humiliated by this speech and trembled violently.

Shame!

He hung his head weakly.

Not far away that group of Yulin army arrogant soldiers, not dare to move.

Even the army leader is like this.

What else can they do if they are subordinates?

Kneel down and it's done.

Hundreds of people were kneeling on the ground, neat and sharp in armor, blocking a spacious street.

"Ah Chou."

Chen xinglie waved to the shop.

"What can I do for you, brother?"

Ah Chou trotted all the way, holding Chen xinglie's hand skillfully.

At the moment of ah Chou's coming, the ferocious horse who just showed his teeth was stunned.

This war horse, smelled ah Chou's real dragon breath.

Last night.

Ah Chou got the inheritance of the great wilderness dragon search Sutra and turned into a dragon when he met the storm.

She's a real dragon!

However, this horse has only a trace of the blood of the dragon race, and it is not even a dragon beast. After all, in today's era, the history of the dragon race is too far away. The blood of the dragon people has been thinner and thinner from generation to generation, and it has been too weak to be detected.however.

Although war horses are not qualified to be called Dragon beasts, their awe of the real dragon is deeply engraved in the soul.

This is a memory from the blood.

The real dragon was born.

In front of this group of horses.

Why don't the horses be frightened?

Chen xinglie looked at the reaction of the horse in his eyes and asked in a warm voice, "do you want to ride a horse?"

"Well!"

Ah Chou nodded his head.

For a child growing up in a slum, riding a horse or something like that is full of novelty.

"Go ahead."

Chen xinglie pointed to the horse.

"Oh, how tall."

Ah Chou stepped forward, raised his head, looked at the high horse's back, and found that he was not as tall as a third of the war horse. He was worried.

But at the moment ah Chou said he was so tall.

The horse fell to his knees.

Then, the horse knelt down on four feet and went forward for a few steps. Then he came to ah Chou, and then laid down his whole body. The horse's stomach was firmly on the ground, and then arched ah Chou's little feet with his head.

"How are you, Ma?"

Ah Chou laughed happily and rode up.

The horse got up slowly, for fear that the real dragon on his back would be angry if he was not careful, and the horse's legs were trembling all the time.

Riding a real dragon on your back, how can you not be afraid?

"Cluck, ride a horse..."

Ah Chou clapped his horse's neck happily and rode his horse around, passing by Changsheng.

The horses were sweating.

The sweat ran down the horse's legs and onto the hooves, leaving wet footprints.

Seeing these footprints, Changsheng was shocked to death.

How strong is this horse? Even if it carries thousands of Jin on its back, it's still very relaxed. Now there is only a little girl who is still wet. Why is the horse covered with sweat?

Scared!

It's obviously scared!

War beast has spirit.

It's not necessarily smart.

But fear and fear are the instincts of beasts.

I know that this horse is not afraid of wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, martial arts experts, even in the face of land gods, dare to kill in the past.

Now.

The horse was so frightened that it was as if it had just been lifted out of the water.

As you can imagine.

In the heart of the horse, how frightened and frightened he was.

What are horses afraid of?

was as like as two peas, even afraid to keep thinking. He felt that he was already wet with sweat, just like the horse that had just passed by.

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