The constant victory is sweat.

A ugly riding horse, just walked in the street two or three laps, Changsheng kneel, has been leaching a beach of water.

It's all sweat.

Chen xinglie looked on the sidelines and had to sigh that martial arts and Taoism masters were really different. Otherwise, the speed of metabolism alone was far higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise, how could such cold sweat flow out in an instant?

There was silence in the street.

Only a clown laugh, ring through the long street.

Giggle

A clown clapped the horse back with great joy.

This girl from snacks enough bitter, until meet Chen xinglie, it is a safe and stable day, eat can eat enough, eat meat tube enough. Before that, a ugly seldom so happy smile.

A clown is very sensible.

Young, but can control the mind of greed, riding a few circles, came to Chen xinglie to stop.

Chen xinglie asked softly, "do you like it?"

"Well."

A ugly happy nod response, open arms, said: "brother holding me down good."

This is a statement.

Before Chen xinglie raised his arm, the horse had knelt down in front of Chen xinglie, and put his belly on the ground, so that ah Chou could jump from the horse back to the ground, and jumped to Chen xinglie's side, holding his hand.

"The horse is a little spiritual."

Chen xinglie looked at the horse that was rising and found that the fierce horse was no longer the same as the previous show of teeth, but was shaking his head and tail, and his eyes were very kind.

It looks very tame.

Chen xinglie beckoned.

The horse came over with his head down, sweat dripping down.

Now.

The horse is completely tamed.

"There's sweat on the horse."

Chen xinglie knead a ugly bun and said, "ah ugly goes to the shop and changes a new dress. Then we go to the Warcraft market, wash and wash the horses and replace them with new saddle."

"Well!"

A clown went to the shop happily.

Changsheng silently waited for a ugly to enter the shop door, only to look up a little, and asked in a low voice: "dare to ask the son, just when the horse was tamed, what means is it?"

Chen xinglie, indifferent in tone, said: "don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Fear in the bottom." Changsheng quickly put his forehead on the ground.

Chen xinglie sneered coldly and said, "if you speak out with your courage, it will inevitably frighten you to death."

Changsheng dare not say much, but he is very confused. He guesses what secret method the boy has just tamed his horse.

I can't guess how good it is.

If I guess, I just fear that this will be really like Chen xinglie said, scared to death on the spot.

Chen xinglie's way of training horses is not the secret method of taming warlords in the world of martial arts.

True dragon tames horses!

He called a real dragon and rode on the back of the horse.

A ugly is a real dragon.

Don't say that the horse is only a war animal with extremely thin blood. Even in ancient times, those fierce and violent, powerful enough to destroy mountains and rivers, when they see the real dragon, they will also become old and honest.

If you always win, you know that a ugly is a real dragon

Even if not scared to death on the spot.

And you can be scared to pee.

"Rat generation!"

Chen xinglie looked at the sweaty victory, his eyes full of disdain, saying: "today, the situation in Northern Xinjiang is tense. Instead of frightening you to death in the capital, it is better to leave you a living road and go to northern Xinjiang to sell life."

Changsheng heard this, and was overjoyed, saying, "thank you for not killing the son. If you have any errands, you need to send someone to the lower government to inform you that you will go through the fire and go through the fire in the next place. I will never leave."

Dispatch?

Chen xinglie, with his sleeves thrown, walked to the shop.

The tailor makes clothes very fast.

Although there is no production equipment such as sewing machine and assembly line, the tailor in the shop has also cultivated some crude martial arts and Taoism skills, which are very quick and quick. Even if the leader of the Yulin army always came to lead the army, xingshijing and interrupted the tailor's clothing making process for a while, but the tailor still finished riding the horse in a ugly and walked back to the shop and made the clothes.

It's a small palace dress.

The tailor is very skilled.

Dress on a ugly body, more show this little girl lovely and moving.

Unlike before, ah Chou has a small shawl on her body, which looks very elegant in addition to changing a new skirt.

"Is that ugly?"

A ugly pulled the two sides of the skirt, and turned around Chen xinglie.

The little girl still calls herself ugly.She didn't know.

Since the dragon.

Ah Chou's name is becoming more and more untrue.

"My home ah Chou Good looking

Chen xinglie is not stingy to praise, directly picked up the little girl and walked outside the shop.

Mrs. Han, who had been staying in the palace, quickly followed up and said with flattery on her face: "the shawl you wear is selected by my help. You like it very much and it looks good on you. This person has to have a good foundation. No matter what style you wear, you're a great person... "

Chen xinglie glances at Mrs. Han and turns away.

Mrs. Han is a little confused.

However, she did not know that Chen xinglie was just in front of ah Chou, with a pleasant face, but he did not pay any attention to such idle people as the noble women in the street.

It's just passers-by.

Why care?

Chen xinglie soon walked out of the shop and into the street.

Mrs. Han stood at the door of the shop, gazing at Chen xinglie's fading back. She felt that such a young man was not only incomparable in appearance and imposing, but also rare in the world in terms of means.

Don't you see, is Changsheng still kneeling?

Such a beautiful man, I'm afraid it will never be met again in this life.

It's a pity that we couldn't catch up with him.

It would be nice if we got involved.

Even if you know it will be mercilessly abandoned, but also willing.

Alas

With a long sigh, Mrs. Han watched Chen xinglie walk towards the group of proud soldiers and brave generals of the feather army kneeling in the street. She watched the group of soldiers separate from each other to avoid a road and let Chen xinglie go further and further.

Mrs. Han's heart is empty. She looks back at the big mirror hanging in the clothes shop and looks at her half old face in the mirror.

my wife, such a dilapidated flower, wants to hook up with him. It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

But

This encounter has been regarded as a third of good fortune.

Contentment is the key.

Why do you want to think about something that is impossible?

Mrs. Han took a deep breath and suppressed the lost and charming idea in her heart. She thought to herself, "what is the origin of this young master? Previously, it seems that the imperial spy said that the childe's surname was Chen. Is it that Chen xinglie, who just came to the capital and took back his residence as soon as he entered the capital? "

"But the scholar Chen was just a scholar, but the young master pulled out his sword and made Changsheng kneel down to beg for mercy..."

"No matter who he is, the capital is already full of rain and wind."

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