In a blink of an eye, the year has passed again, and the competition has only been several months. The topics that the six monsters in Jiangnan have been talking about for several days are always inseparable from this Jiaxing competition that will inevitably cause a sensation in the world.

Guo Jing’s changes over the past year have been overturned. He has practiced the authentic Quanzhen method of Xuanmen and has helped him with the help of Yijin and bones in the Nine Yin Scriptures. Although his martial arts cannot be said to be a thousand miles a day, he can still be called a hundred feet tall.

Seeing that Guo Jing's martial arts have made great progress, the six monsters felt very sure of winning. When they thought about it, they could return to their hometown in Jiangnan. They were even more happy. They all said that it was the teaching of Xin Han.

Xin Han did not refute it. After all, what Guo Jing learned the most precious thing was the Yi Jin Broken Bone Chapter he taught him, but he also successfully learned the wonderful skills from Zhu Cong.

If you want to say that Zhu Cong's magical hand is quite magical, just say that in the original work, he had stole things from a master who was better than him many times. The most awesome time was when he was dying, he actually took out a shoe in Yang Kang's arms in front of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, and even Ouyang Feng did not notice it.

Xin Han felt that this craft might come in handy in the future, so he learned it when he came to Damo to meet Zhu Cong this time.

That day, Nancy Ren said, "Jing'er, you have been practicing weapons in the past few months. I'm afraid you'll be unfamiliar in boxing. Let's practice more palm techniques today." Guo Jing nodded and agreed.

Everyone walked to the field where they practice martial arts on weekdays. Nancy Ren walked slowly and was about to fight with Guo Jing. Suddenly, dust and smoke rose in front of them, and the voices of people and horses neighed, and a large group of horses rushed towards him.

The Mongols who wore horses waved their whips to restrain themselves, and the formation made the horse herd character.

As soon as the horses calmed down, they suddenly saw a little red horse with blood-like hair on the west side rushing into the horses, kicking and biting them.

The horses were in chaos again, but the red horse ran north like flying without a trace.

In a moment, a red light flashed in the distance, and the red horse rushed into the horse's herd again, causing trouble.

The shepherds were extremely angry and rushed around to catch them. But the red horse ran quickly and incompetently, but how could they catch it? In an instant, they ran far away, standing dozens of feet away, shaking their sarcastic silence, as if they were very proud of their naughty masterpieces.

The shepherds were angry and funny, and they had no choice but to use it. When the little red horse rushed over for the third time, the three shepherds bent their bows and fired arrows. The horse was extremely clever. When the arrows arrived beside them, they suddenly turned around and ran away, with their body skills so fast. Even people with high martial arts might not be able to do so.

The Six Monsters and Guo Jing were both stunning. Han Baoju loved horses as if he were life, and had never seen such a majestic fast horse in his life. His Fenghuang was already a rare hero in the world. Although there were many fast horses in Mongolia, there were few, but compared with this little red horse, it was far inferior to this little red horse.

He ran to the shepherd and asked about the origin of the Red Horse.

A shepherd said, "I don't know where this little wild horse came out from the deep mountains. A few days ago, we saw it beautiful. I wanted to use a rope to trap it, but I didn't know that it was not caught, but it annoyed it. I have been making trouble every day in the past few days."

An elderly shepherd looked serious and said, "This is not a horse."

Han Baoju said, "What is that?"

The old shepherd said, "This is transformed by the dragon in the sky, so it cannot be disturbed."

Another shepherd laughed and said, "Who said that a dragon can turn into a horse? Nonsense."

The old shepherd said, "What do you know about the young man? I have been shepherding horses for decades, but have you ever seen such a powerful beast?" Before he could finish speaking, the little red horse rushed into the horse herd again.

Guo Jing suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Is this the sweat-blooded BMW that Master Han said?"

The Seven Monsters counted their days, and it happened to be the first year. I immediately said, "Jing'er, come and call you Master Han."

Xin Han was making his own breakfast in front of the tent. Yi had fat lamb legs, roasted on the fire, and was baking it with oil. She was waiting for a large piece of food to eat with saliva when Guo Jing ran over with his eyes shining.

He cursed inwardly: "Unfortunate, why can this foodie come every time he cooks by himself?"

Xin Han himself is not tired of eating, and he never eats something that is not delicious. Sometimes when he is greedy, he makes some by himself. Guo Jing, Hua Zheng and Torre happen to catch up. After eating, he was amazed at Xin Han's cooking skills, and since then he often comes to him for a meal.

"I'm here, it's not done yet. I'll get a knife and cut less meat. I'll keep more for your master." After all, I'm my disciple, and Xin Han was embarrassed to eat alone in person.

Guo Jing's eyes shone: "Okay, I'll go get a knife now." He turned around and ran to his tent, shouting: "Torrey, Hua Zheng, Master Han is barbecuing, come quickly."

Xin Hanyi fell down and didn't faint: "Why did he get such a stupid apprentice? Doesn't he understand what he said?"

In the blink of an eye, Guo Jing led Hua Zheng, and the Torrei man took the knife and ran over with green light.

The four of them started to move around the roasted lamb legs. While eating, Xin Han asked casually: "Advisor, why haven't you practiced the martial arts today?"

Guo Jing suddenly stopped and said vaguely with flesh on his mouth: "Oh, Master Han, the sweat-blooded horse you are waiting for seems to appear. Several masters asked me to call you, but I forgot."

Xin Han stood up and pulled Guo Jing and ran away: "You foodie, you delay my big business, hurry up and take me."

Guo Jing ran around and shouted, "Hua Zheng, Tore, remember to leave some for me..."

Xin Han and Guo Jing ran to the place and heard Han Baoju say, "Why did you come so late? If you come later, I can't help but take action."

Guo Jing shrank his neck and did not dare to say that he had forgotten the serious matter.

The shepherds were still catching the little red horse, and Xin Hanyi stared at the red horse that was running back and forth in the herds of horses, making trouble, as fast as lightning.

Xin Han said happily: "It's it!" He turned his head to Han Baoju and asked, "How can I subdue it?"

Han Baoju said: "A horse must have a strong character, but if it is subdued, it will be respectful and loyal to its master. If everyone works together to deal with it, it would rather die than surrender."

Xin Han laughed: "It's so simple, let's look at me." He suddenly activated, and his body dodged left and right, and broke into the horse's group, approaching the red horse, and his body changed like a ghost.

After Xin Han left, Ke Zhen said with a grace: "Brother Xin, don't you say you want to catch a horse? Why don't you go quickly?"

Zhu Cong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, he has gone."

Ke Zhenye had unparalleled hearing, but this time he couldn't even hear Xin Han left, and he was shocked.

The seven monsters in Jiangnan all knew that Xin Cam's martial arts skills were superb, but it was the first time I saw this magical light skills and were extremely surprised.

What surprised them the most was still behind. Xin Han rushed into the horse herd and successfully got closer to the distance of the little red horse.

I have to say that the sweat-blooded BMW is really awesome. With Xin Han's speed, he couldn't catch up with it in a straight line. He could only find an opportunity to get closer and hug the horse's head.

However, he did not ride on it, but directly used his perverted brute force to directly pull the horse's head, put the little red horse directly to the ground, then stretched out his hand and pressed it firmly on the horse and shouted: "Are you convinced!"

How could the little red horse make people conquer so easily? He immediately struggled together, but no matter how hard it struggled, he could not get rid of the white jade-like palm on his body.

The Seven Monsters and the herdsmen were stunned. The scholar who looked so quiet had just pressed down on a fierce horse with just one hand. How amazing the scene was.

The little red horse was subdued, and the horses became quiet, leaving only the little red horse struggling there constantly. Xin Han gradually increased his strength in his hands: "Are you convinced?"

The little red horse gradually lost its strength and its breathing gradually became rapid. Finally, it stopped struggling and gasped under Xin Han's hands.

Han Baoju ran over and said, "It's done, it's done!"

Xin Hanyi let go, and the little red horse stood up immediately, stretched out his tongue to lick the back of his hand, with a very intimate expression, and everyone laughed.

The famous shepherd walked closer and took a closer look. The little red horse suddenly flew up and kicked him into a somersault.

Xin Han reached out and touched Xiaoma's neck, and saw a red piece of red hand, and immediately became overjoyed: "It's indeed a sweat-blooded BMW!"

Han Baoju praised repeatedly, and his eyes showed envy. The other seven monsters in Jiangnan were also surprised when they saw this kind of BMW that was sweating like blood for the first time.

At this moment, an old herder suddenly shouted: "Hero!"

The man on the grassland admired the bravest man the most. When he saw Xin Han, he subdued the fierce horse with one hand, he couldn't help but shouted with the old herder: "Hero, hero!"

Xin Han led the little red horse and the seven monsters in Jiangnan back to his residence and asked Guo Jing to help clean the horse, but as soon as Guo Jing arrived in front of the little red horse, the little horse immediately kicked.

Fortunately, Guo Jing hid quickly, otherwise he would have been injured.

Xin Hanyi slapped his horse's head: "Don't make trouble, this is my apprentice, let him take you to clean it."

It was strange. After he finished speaking, the little horse seemed to understand, no longer resisted, and followed Guo Jing obediently.

Xin Han said to Han Baoju: "Old Han, your method is really good. As expected, after subduing him, it obediently recognized me."

Han Baoju was amused and crying: "I mentioned that you rode on the uniform and exhausted his strength. Who made you press it?"

Zhu Cong was the most cunning. He looked at Xin Han and said immediately, "Xin Han, I said you are not worthy of being a master. Now you have this horse, and you have learned my empty hand. But you only have that set of kung fu skills to teach Jing'er. Do you think you should pass on him more kung fu to protect yourself?"

Xin Hanyile: "That's fine, I won't pass on the moves or something. Today, I'll pass on the strength to catch the horse. I'll pass on the strength to Jing'er."

Listen to the Seven Monsters, can this be transmitted?

Zhu Cong said: "Don't lie to us, can this strength be taught?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "I have the magical power of the sect of the Western Regions. It is called the Dragon Elephant Prajna magical power. Every time I practice the sect, there is a great power of the Dragon Elephant. However, this magical power is progressing slowly and needs to be persisted, which is exactly in line with Jing'er's nature."

The Seven Monsters were overjoyed and finally took out the dry goods from Xin Han again.

Han Xiaoying felt most distressed by Guo Jing, and immediately said softly: "This is less. When I saw you catching a horse, Jing'er's light skills were really good. Why don't you teach him the light skills?"
Chapter completed!