The next day, early morning.

After Liu Fan got up early in the morning, he opened the door and found Shi Qijin standing outside the door. This guy got up quite early. He showed his attentiveness to nothing, either a traitor or a thief.

"My benefactor, I heard that you didn't move the food prepared for you yesterday. You are my savior, and I will harm you?" Shiqijin seemed particularly aggrieved when he spoke.

"I remember when you were going to give me a horse, you gritted your teeth." Liu Fan's words were quite meaningful.

"Hehe." Shiqijin laughed dryly. Then he clapped his palms and saw a Qiang man leading a horse over.

"Aowoo!"

With a roar like a dragon's roar, the horse was very uneasy even if it was led by someone. It was from the horse's hooves to the horse's neck, eight feet high, from head to tail, one or two feet long, black all over the body, no miscellaneous hair, slender neck, and streamlined body.

When Liu Fan saw this horse, his eyes shining and his heart was eager to try.

"This horse has extremely strong endurance and great strength. The only shortcoming is that its speed is not as fast as that of other BMWs. Even so, its speed is far from comparable to that of ordinary horses. It does not eat grains, but only likes plants and trees. It has not yet recognized its owner, but unfortunately I am old and weak, otherwise I would definitely ride here and try it out." Shiqijin pointed at the BMW and introduced to Liu Fan.

"I want to try it." Liu Fan said as he hung the package he carried with him on his body and walked towards the BMW.

It doesn't matter if the speed is not as good as the BMW's speed, just have strong endurance. The most mainstream horse in later generations is Mongolian horse. Mongolian horses are short, not fast, and not too strong, but they have strong endurance. Strong endurance is suitable for long-distance raids. Mongolian horses allow Genghis Khan to detour and intersperse tactics to be perfectly implemented.

"It's yours now, please try it." Shiqijin said with an indifferent look on his face.

Liu Fan took the reins from the groom's hand, grabbed the horse's back with both hands and jumped up.

"Aowoo!"

After Liu Fan sat on the horse's back, the BMW was amazing and roared and jumped. It wanted to throw Liu Fan out of it.

How could Liu Fan make it come true? He grabbed the reins with one hand and the horse's hair with the other. The BMW felt that Liu Fan had been sticking to him, so he was very angry. He stopped jumping on the spot, but rushed down the mountain at a fast speed. The speed was several levels faster than Liu Fan's horse.

This mountain belongs to the branch of Kunlun Mountain. It is not so much a mountain as a high slope. When the BMW rushed to the ground, no one dared to stop it, and soon rushed out of the village gate.

"I don't believe that I can't cure you with such a violent personality." Liu Fan simply let go of the reins, grabbed the horse's mane with both hands, and clamped the horse's belly with both legs. After running like this for an hour, Liu Fan was exhausted and sweating profusely, and BMW's ability to resist was also reduced a lot.

As expected, this BMW is the same as Qiqijin, crossing mountains and rivers, like walking on flat ground. The BMW's resistance becomes weaker does not mean that it is tired, on the contrary, it is becoming more and more energetic. Liu Fan also loves this horse more and more.

Liu Fan let go of the horse's hair with both hands, tried to stabilize his body, smoothed the horse's hair he had just grabbed, and said to BMW: "You are like ink and roaring like a kirin. You should be the king of land. In the future, the mo Qilin will be your name. My Liu Fan will fight side by side with you."

Mo Qilin slowly stopped, roared lightly, and stopped resisting Liu Fan, as if he was very satisfied with this domineering name.

"Haha, I got the divine horse, the ink unicorn, like a tiger with wings!" Liu Fan laughed loudly.

The laughter was so far along with the echoes of the valley.

Horse training and riding are one aspect, and endurance is another aspect. Generally, strong horses and BMWs will not be ridden by people. The Mo Qilin is a fierce horse and a BMW. If you want him to recognize you, you must first insist on not being dismissed under his huge strength until you don’t resist much before you have the chance to recover him.

After resting for a while, Liu Fan rode on Mo Qilin and returned to the Huangshui Qiang village. If Mo Qilin hadn't been running south just now, the distance between Liu Fan to Wuwei was getting farther and farther away, Liu Fan would have thought he would not come back and go directly to Wuwei.

"Thank you for giving the horse to the chief. It's impolite for coming and not going back. My horse is given back to the chief. What kind of souvenir should I keep him as a memory! I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first." Liu Fan teased to Shiqijin, and after that, he rode the black kirin and ran northward.

"My benefactor, go slowly! Can you leave your name? If you have any requests in the future, I will come to me with my benefactor's name. I will be scattered by Qiqijin." Seeing Liu Fan about to leave, Qiqijin shouted quickly.

"My name is Liu Fan." Liu Fan responded. Shiqijin could no longer reach the conversation, because Mo Qilin had already taken Liu Fan out of his sight.

"This horse is rare to see in a century! Although it is only after the Horse King, its abilities have surpassed the Horse King." Shiqijin sighed.

"What a pity. Why didn't he eat the wine and meat yesterday? The poison that had not yet entered the stomach and intestines and had already died of throat. If he had drunk some wine, even if the gods descended to earth, they would not be able to survive." said a guard.

"If you want me to tell me, you should send the warriors in the clan to attack him in the middle of the night." Another guard replied.

"He is too smart and never believed us from beginning to end. If I was not wrong, he should be the legendary enemy of thousands of people in the Central Plains. If you kill one of him, I don't know how many children need to be buried with you. It's not a loss to exchange a BMW for the lives of countless children. It's just that the rebellious son disappointed me too much." The 17 jin shone with serious gleam.

Shiqijin is a smiling tiger. How could he be a chief for twenty years be scheming? For Shiqijin, the life-saving grace can only be a smile in front of interests?

Ingratitude is human nature. Liu Fan did not expect that Seventeen Jin would be grateful. If he had too much hope, he would only disturb him.
Chapter completed!