In the midsummer afternoon, the scorching sun was hanging high, and located in the horse farm northwest of Qiyun Castle, fifty or sixty blood-crying horses were in groups of three or three, and under the leadership of the horse trainer, he was conducting some routine training.

The Blood-Crying BMW has the third-level bloodline of the ordinary level. It is as strong as fire. It travels 500 miles a day and 300 miles a night. After becoming an adult, it is almost the same as the peak master of inner strength and is an excellent mount.

In Qiyun Castle, only inner disciples who have made great contributions will have the opportunity to receive a blood-crying horse. Ordinary outer disciples are out of reach.

Although the domesticated blood-crying BMW will not attack people on their own initiative, once they get angry, they will roar, like a lion and tiger. A thunder thunder can scare people to the point of bleeding. It is precisely because of this that it is called the "blood-crying" BMW.

The horse farm covers an area of ​​nearly 100 acres. There are hundreds of horse trainers who take care of the blood-crying BMW on weekdays, and Hongfu is one of them.

This blood-crying BMW is quite particular when raising it. It requires grinding soybeans and egg whites to make it into high-quality feed, four meals a day and one stone is eaten every day. Ordinary families cannot afford to raise it.

Although Hongfu only has the second level of martial arts, he is a descendant of the Moon Clan and is born close to beasts, so he made an exception and was given a purple robe and jade plaque, and she was the one who was in charge of the most difficult "Mark King" in the horse herd.

This blood-crying BMW is a group species, and the role of the horse king in the population is extremely important.

If you are not careful and neglect the Horse King, the consequences will be unimaginable. At the least, it will cause turmoil in the horses and hurt people with anger. At the worst, it will lead to collective anorexia and fight with each other until the population becomes extinct.

In most cases, whether a horse herd can grow is closely related to the "Mark King".

However, the horse king is as fierce as fire and extremely arrogant. Few horse trainers can get its favor. Looking at the entire Qiyun Castle, only the descendant of the moon tribe, "Hongfu", can make the horse king obey.

In the horse farm, Hong Fu was carrying clear water to wash the fur of the horse king. The horse king was very majestic, about one meter tall, with thick bones and bright red hair. When he ran, he looked like a burning cloud.

Suddenly, outside the horse farm, a group of people came straight away.

Looking up, the leader was Mo Zizhao with an evil look on his face, and there were disciples in green robes following him.

"Hongfu, bring me a horse."

Mo Zizhao strode straight into the horse farm. As soon as he stood still, he started shouting at Hongfu.

Immediately, some horse trainers in the horse farm retreated.

Most of these horse trainers have been secretly bribed by Mo Zizhao, and some of them are cowardly by nature and dare not speak out about Mo Zizhao's many actions.

"Mo Zizhao?"

Hongfu stopped the work in his hand, looked up at Mo Zizhao, and his face changed.

"Mo Zizhao, you are just an outer disciple, and I'm afraid you are not qualified to ride a blood-crying BMW. This is the golden rule and iron rule set by the castle lord. Please don't make things difficult for me."

After gritting his teeth, Hongfu could not resist Mo Zizhao after all. He moved his lotus steps lightly, came to Mo Zizhao, and politely refused.

"What, I'm not qualified to ride a blood-crying BMW?"

Mo Zizhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and laughed arrogantly, "I, Mo Zizhao, have entered the peak state of inner strength two years ago. The thirty-six acupoints in my body have been opened one after another. It won't take long to become a master of the third level of the Martial Realm "opening acupoint". At that time, it will be easy to become an inner disciple."

"I think you'd better know your feelings and lead me a horse." Mo Zizhao's face was not kind.

Several green robe disciples on the side also started to make noise.

"That's right, it's a matter of time before Senior Brother Mo becomes an inner disciple. If you are a weak woman, if you don't know how to be polite, you may only ask for trouble."

"Hmph, Senior Brother Mo is the beloved disciple under the command of the leader, and his identity is respected. If you blame him, how can you, a little girl without power, afford it?"

The green-robed disciples looked at Hongfu with a sneering look on their faces, making Hongfu feel embarrassed.

"No, unless you get the permission of the lord of the castle, I can't make a decision." After gritting my teeth, Hongfu hesitated for a moment, just argued with reason.

In an instant, Mo Zizhao's face turned gloomy.

"Hongfu, don't toast or eat the punishment for the wine!"

Mo Zizhao's voice was stern, "You are just a maid with a low status. You are fortunate to be appreciated by the castle lord, so you made an exception and became an inner disciple. Today, if you make me angry, I will take someone to trouble Yu Ming."

Hearing Mo Zizhao's threat, Hong Fu's face changed.

"Okay, I promise you, but don't mess with my young master." Finally, Hongfu compromised softly.

Mo Zizhao smiled proudly and walked straight towards a white-haired blood-crying BMW. He jumped up and stepped onto the horse steadily.

Hum!

The blood-crying BMW was under the force and couldn't help but roar.

Hong Fu's eyelids twitched, and hurriedly stepped forward, gently stroked the hair of the Tiaoxue BMW. In an instant, the Tiaoxue BMW shook his ponytail and calmed down.

"I didn't expect that this blood-crying BMW would be so obedient to Hongfu..." Looking at the scene in front of me, Mo Zizhao couldn't help but gritted his teeth and suddenly whipped the horse's back.

Hum!!

The blood-crying BMW suffered pain and ran up with all its strength, thudding, clouds and smoke rolled all the way.

Before Hongfu could react, it was hundreds of meters away.

"Oh no." Hongfu was shocked, his heart raising it to his throat.

The five or six green robe disciples beside them looked at each other, with a touch of playful smile in their eyes.

boom!!

Suddenly, the running blood-crying BMW directly knocked a horse trainer out. With a thud of puff, it fell dozens of meters away and fell into the mud pond.

"Uh, my ribs are broken..." The horse trainer who was hit was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was now being hit hard and screamed in a terrible voice.

"Brother Niu."

Hongfu exclaimed and rushed over. At the same time, five or six green robe disciples also surrounded him.

"Hongfu, what's your intention to secretly control the blood-crying BMW and deliberately murder his fellow disciples?"

Mo Zizhao succeeded in his plan, turned over and jumped down from the horse's back, his eyebrows stood up, and he shouted at Hongfu.

Hongfu was shocked when he heard this.

Murdering fellow disciples?

This crime is so serious that if it is not handled properly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Hongfu was stubborn by nature. Although she felt very wronged, she immediately started to argue with reason. "Mo Zizhao, don't swear by it. It is obvious that you have poor riding skills. She injured Brother Niu and even falsely accused me of a little woman. She is ridiculed."

Hongfu's pretty face was blue and purple, and she was panting.

"I'm accusing you?" Who would have thought that Mo Zizhao actually smiled loudly, as if he had heard a huge joke. "In the eyes of everyone, everyone has their own conclusions. Do you say I'm accusing you? Okay, as long as someone can stand up and testify to you, I'll be willing to be punished."

As he said that, he looked around proudly, and immediately, horse trainers bowed their heads one by one.

"Niu Hao, tell me, who deliberately injured you?"

Looking at the calm horse farm, Mo Zizhao couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Niu Hao with his broken ribs in his hand, and asked coldly.

Niu Hao looked at Mo Zizhao in fear, glanced at Hongfu next to him, struggled for a while, and finally replied in a low voice, "It was Hongfu who secretly controlled the blood-crying BMW and injured me, and it had nothing to do with Senior Brother Mo."

"Brother Niu, you..." Hong Fu was shocked when he heard this, his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

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In the martial arts training ground, there were crowds of young men, in groups of three or five, with a huge aura of practicing martial arts.

"Ho!" "Ho!"...

Yu Ming was wearing a green robe and a waist card, practicing boxing skills. Every punch was hit, and it was full of vigor. What was surprising was that although Yu Ming's martial arts were "Tiger Roaring Fist", the movements were extremely strange, which made people look at it at first glance, and it felt a bit separated from left and right, which was very inconsistent.

This is the effect of the "left-left and left-right fighting technique"!

After more than half a month of hard thinking, Yu Ming has now initially understood the key points of "left and left-right mutual fighting technique" and is working hard to integrate the essence of "left and right mutual fighting technique" into the "Tiger Roaring Fist" to improve his attack power.

Of course, it will take some time for Yu Ming to completely integrate the "two-hand fighting technique" and the "tiger roaring fist".

Looking at Yu Ming who was immersed in martial arts, the young men around him were talking. No one expected that the "Brother Bro" who was extremely mediocre in the past would become an outer disciple in a blink of an eye. Even the powerful internal masters like Yang Hongwei and Qin Yuntao were defeated by his hands!

"Oh, it seems that it will take some time to fully understand "Two-handed Fighting Techniques".

After a long time, Yu Ming exhaled a turbid breath and stopped and stood up.

"Try my current boxing power."

After several sets of boxing techniques, Yu Ming was already sweating all over and couldn't help but walk straight towards an amethyst column, preparing to test the strength of the boxing.

Now, Yu Ming has gone from the first level of inner strength to the middle level of inner strength, and his strength has reached a higher level.

"Look, Brother Banzhun is going to test his boxing power."

"Hmph, I just checked it last time, and now I'm here again, I'm afraid it's hard to make any improvements."

"I think so, too."

"This brother, who has mediocre talent and finally entered the state of inner strength, is just a lucky person. It is probably unlikely to go to the next level!"

Looking at Yu Ming, who was so arrogant, the boys laughed one by one.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Under the attention of everyone, Yu Ming's fist hit the amethyst pillar with a swelling sound, and suddenly, six crystal beads shone!

It is the power of six stones!

"What, it's actually the power of six stones! Could it be that Brother Ban Brick has broken through again?"

"This is impossible. The power of the Six Stones is already the power of an internal middle-level master. This brother of Bracelet just became an internal middle-level master last month. Why did he break through again in a blink of an eye?"

"Tsk tsk, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
To be continued...