Sha Zhijing looked at the door for a while and then hesitated to come in and fell down at the threshold.

The girls outside the door were sweating profusely.

But Sha Zhijing got up as if nothing had happened and muttered to herself: "It seems that it's not a dream!"

"It's not that early in my dream!" Xu Ziling was sitting at the table writing and painting. He raised his head to look at her and said, "What are you doing when you stand stupidly? Come in quickly! Cover the door!"

"Okay." Sha Zhijing obediently covered the door but asked strangely: "Who are you?"

"Silly girl." Xu Ziling sighed a little, "I am your father!"

"My father's name is Sha Nantian living in Guangdeli, northeast of Yuema Bridge." Sha Zhijing said as she looked around the circle and became more and more confused as she looked.

"Sit down." Xu Ziling patted her side and signaled her to sit down.

"Okay." Sha Zhijing sat down obediently, but her eyes were still rolling on Xu Ziling and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Don't you know who I am?" Xu Ziling began to ignore her and suddenly asked. Sha Zhijing was shocked. Xu Ziling handed over the man in his hand. There was a blindfolded man walking in front and followed by a proud little girl. It was Sha Zhijing.

"But that day when you entered the city, I stood on the roof and watched, but you stood beside me again. You rode your horse and waved at me, how could you still talk to me by your side..." If Sha Zhijing's words were heard, she would definitely say that she was a lunatic.

"What do you care about this?" Xu Ziling shook his head and reached out to flash over and close his palm and then opened it. There was a colorful eye on it. Sha Zhijing looked at it and then pulled Xu Ziling's other hand. The other hand opened. There was also an "eye". Sha Zhijing looked at it for a long time and suddenly said, "Turn into a silver bamboo leaf again!"

A silver bamboo leaf flew into the air with a bounced finger and then slowly fell down.

When Sha Zhijing reached out to pick it up, it turned into a few small golden chrysanthemum petals and the fragrance of golden chrysanthemums was refreshing.

"It's great, I'll go and wash your face immediately..." Sha Zhijing stood up and rushed out of the door. This time she just tripped on the threshold and almost collided with Xiao He'er and Ji Qian who were listening to the noise at the door. But she quickly avoided it. After a while, she came upstairs and came upstairs. The water was floating on the ground and the women looked at the almost bottom of the water. Then she looked at each other in the end.

I tripped at the door when I entered the door, but this time the better water basin did not fly out, and even the water did not float. Because there was really not much water.

Xu Ziling was about to pour water into her and reached out to support her. Suddenly, tears fell from Sha Zhijing's eyes, like a broken line, dripping like a pearl. Her little sandalwood mouth was trembling in the rippling clear water, but she couldn't say a word.

Xu Ziling took the basin and took out a soft scarf. He wet the water and gently wiped it on her face. He gently sat down obediently, although tears were surging together, but he didn't say anything. After Xu Ziling washed her face, he handed the basin to Xiaoxiaohe and let her and Ji Qian go out to watch the show and farce.

"Come on the go if you want to come in the future!" Xu Ziling said softly: "Come on anytime!"

While sitting down from her, he reached out to caress the top of her head and let her snuggle on her lap, closed her eyes and formed a sheet to cover her with a small vest. She let her breathe and fall asleep gently and relax.

When Sha Zhijing woke up, Xu Ziling was still painting. However, the painting was no longer a blindfolded man and a proud woman. But Sha Zhijing could not understand anything. There were all kinds of lines and strange fonts. These were not what Sha Zhijing wanted to care about. She stretched out her hand and bit her fingers with her little white teeth. It hurts very much. Then she reached out to touch his face.

She seemed to be afraid that he would disappear as soon as he touched her, and she seemed gentle and light as she had never seen before. After the warmth and touch of his face came from her little hands, she was surprised to cover his eyes with her little hands, and suddenly there was a smile in her eyes.

"You are a big liar!" Sha Zhijing shouted happily.

"You are a fool!" he said lightly.

"I knew you were a big liar and would be fine!" Sha Zhijing shouted and stretched out her hand to him and said, "You compensate me!"

"What are you paying for?" Xu Zilingqi asked.

"I'm worried that you will have to compensate me for several days!" Sha Zhijing suddenly turned back to the fifth lady of the Sha family and hummed with a little bit of awesomeness.

"It's good, but what do you want me to pay you?" Xu Ziling nodded and asked.

"Let me kiss." Miss Shajia Wu's style is different from others, and she looks very brave in the opposite direction.

"It's good, but there are a lot of people here!" Xu Ziling nodded again.

When Sha Zhijing heard her big eyes rolling around the room, she found that there were more than a dozen girls in the room all looked at her with a little surprised look and screamed: "Why are there so many people? When did the guests come to the family? Who are you? Why don't I know you?" As soon as Sha Zhijing spoke, the girls almost made her laugh to the ground.

This fifth lady of Sha family is so interesting. Seeing her actions makes people laugh and hurt their stomachs.

Below the yard, Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe and others were each holding their own riders to conduct training for the unity of the horse. At this time, Ba Fenghan's "Takramagan" had become taller, fiery red as blood, and long as the craftsman's mane was even more blood-like. Although he did not have the powerful demonic energy of Xu Ziling's Weiming, nor was he as smart as the magic crystal that could be conveyed, the "Takramagan" also expressed his fear of people.

A pair of eyes are as crystal clear as rubies.

The muscles are taller and stronger than before, and the muscles feel extremely explosive. The four-legged slender horse's hooves are bleeding like a ball of fire burning under the round hooves.

Although it does not have the aura of a first-class master, it is obvious. It is also a king among horses.

The "Blizzard" under Yin Xianhe's seat is covered with snow-white eyes, which are like black gems. It is covered with frost and snow, and there is no color from beginning to end.

The soft mane is longer and more elegant than the "Taklamakan". Both horses show the strong aura that is not weaker than the opponent. The horse's head is high and shining. Their confrontation makes Ouyang Xiyi's mount "Flame Lion" neigh and unconsciously (eb user please log in 6 to download the txt format novel user log in 6.!bsp; Ouyang Xiyi's "Flame Lion" has a little orange-red and golden hair with blood-red twigs that complement it very brightly and dazzlingly. Ouyang Xiyi's "Flame Lion" looks like a stern face.

A strong man is a strong horse, and a strong horse is an ambition and a horse is the king of kings.

Zhou Laotan and Zhou Laofang were each led by a horse. Zhou Laotan's horse belt was red and black like a fire. The top was red and the bottom was black and the bottom was a little white. A little red mark on the forehead showed more majestic. Zhou Laofang's black flowered horse covered the ground like snow and was covered with black flowers. It was like frost and snow in the night. Xuan Yong and Ma Chang came. There was Wang Xuanshu next to them.

However, the three of them had not yet had the demonic energy that was like the cold and cold crane. They were almost drooling when they looked in infinite envy.

Ba Fenghan pointed to the wall and the "Takramagan" under his seat. He jumped up on the high wall and four hooves stood on the wall and then jumped down. Ba Fenghan pointed to instigating it to overcome the fear of standing on the high place as soon as possible and let it jump on the other side of the wall. Yin Xianhe, who was also doing the same experiment.

Compared to the Weiming "Takramakan" and "Blizzard" who dare to run freely on the roof of the walls and roofs, they both seem a little uncomfortable standing on the top of the wall and looking down. However, compared to ordinary horses, they are much more successful because ordinary horses can jump onto high walls and even hang on top, they believe that they will fall down. It is impossible for them to stand on them.

After a while of adaptation, the two horses gradually felt that there was no discomfort when standing on the wall and even felt a little like standing in the wind on a high place.

Ba Fenghan instigated Takramagan to let it jump to the top of the tree and stood, but suddenly jumped over.

It is obvious that Takramagan dared not stand on the top of the tree and could not find a place to stay.

Yin Xianhe instigated the blizzard and wanted to try it. He also jumped over and had no neighing at the top of the tree. Ba Fenghan led the horse with infinite patience and pointed to a low horizontal branch. He pointed to Takramagan and jumped up to try it. After experimenting for a long time, he could finally stand carefully on the huge tree bar. The huge crossbar made Ba Fenghan smile and nodded repeatedly.

It is obvious that these horses filled with demonic energy still have great room for improvement. Although they cannot expect them to be as spiritual and sexual as Weiming, at least they can make progress and understand the master's words and dare to try.

When Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe began to teach their horses to try more things as much as possible Ouyang Xiyi couldn't help but ride his "flame lion" while trying to go up the wall. Zhou Laofang and Zhou Laotan also rode their horses out, and rotated like a butterfly through flowers. Ce rode and continued to try to go up the wall. With the help of running, he first ran on the wall and adapted to the height instead of Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe.

Xuan Yongma was always saliva and Wang Xuanshu asked Jin Huanzhen beside him, "Where is your horse, Mrs. Jin? Why don't you go out to practice with Lao Tan?"

"Our women's team has two teams, either team will not lose to these guys, but Military Advisor Shen said his might and let you guys not compete for the limelight for the time being." Jin Huanzhen glanced at Wang Xuanshu and laughed: "If Mr. Xuanshu wants to end up, it seems that he has to practice riding better!"

"I... I'm actually quite good at riding!" Wang Xuanshu said with a little embarrassedly: "I just can't compete with them!"

"Your chariot skills are still acceptable?" Xuan Yong and Ma Chang almost laughed to death when they heard this.

"The three of us are almost the same level, don't laugh at me!" Wang Xuanshu shouted in a terrible manner.

"No." Xuan Yong shook his head and said, "We both have to be better than you, and we can't get off the game! It's so much worse!"

"I'll ask my elder brother to go and he will definitely let me go to the game!" Wang Xuanshu snorted with confidence: "What I miss is a good horse with such a demonic energy. I have brought my 'Lion Zhao Yebai'. I'll be sure to defeat the Persian bull prince. You two only need to be responsible for applause and cheering!"

"There is any master and any disciple!" Ma Chang sighed, "The master's horse is called 'Flame Lion' The disciple's horse is called 'Lion Zhao Yebai' Can't you call anything other than lions?"

"Don't you think it's particularly powerful to call a lion?" Wang Xuanshu asked back.
Chapter completed!