On a midsummer afternoon, with the scorching sun high, in the horse farm northwest of Qiyun Castle, fifty or sixty bloody horses, in twos and threes, were undergoing some routine training under the leadership of the horse trainer. ??The blood-crying horse has a third-grade mortal bloodline, is as fierce as fire, and can travel five hundred miles a day and three hundred miles a night. When it reaches adulthood, it will be almost the same as a peak-level master, making it an excellent mount. In Qiyun Castle, only the inner disciples who have made great contributions have the opportunity to receive a bloody horse as a gift. Ordinary outer disciples are out of reach. Although the domesticated blood-crying horse will not actively attack people, once it becomes angry, it will roar like a liger. A loud thunder can scare people until their mouths bleed. Because of this, it is called the "bloody" BMW. The racecourse covers an area of ??nearly a hundred acres. There are hundreds of horse trainers who take care of the bloody horse on weekdays, and Hong Fu is one of them. This crying BMW, raising it, is quite particular about it. It is necessary to grind with soybeans and egg white to make superior feeds. Four meals a day, eat a stone, ordinary people, can not afford it at all. Although Hongfu is only at the second level of martial arts, because she is a descendant of the Moon Clan and is naturally close to beasts, she was made an exception and accepted as an inner sect disciple. She was rewarded with a purple robe and jade medal, and she was given the responsibility to take charge of the most difficult to serve among the horses. 'Horse King'. This blood-crying horse is a species that lives in groups, and the king of horses plays an extremely important role in the group. If you are slightly careless and neglect the horse king, the consequences will be disastrous. At least it will cause chaos among the horses, and they will get angry and hurt people. At worst, they will become collectively anorexic and fight each other until the population is extinct. In most cases, whether a horse group can grow or not is closely related to the ¡®horse king¡¯. "However, the Horse King is as fierce as fire and extremely arrogant. Very few horse trainers can win his favor. Looking at the entire Qiyun Castle, only the descendant of the Yue Clan, 'Hong Fu', can make the Horse King obey him. In the racecourse, Hongfu was carrying water to wash the horse king's fur. The horse king is very tall, with strong bones and bright red hair. When he runs, he looks like a burning cloud. Suddenly, a group of people came directly outside the racecourse. Looking up, he saw that the leader was Mo Zizhao with an evil look on his face, followed by three or three green-robed disciples. "Hongfu, bring me a horse quickly." Mo Zizhao strode straight into the racecourse. As soon as he stood still, he started shouting at Hongfu. Immediately, some horse trainers in the racecourse stepped aside. Most of these horse trainers have been secretly bribed by Mo Zizhao, and some of them are timid by nature. They dare to get angry but dare not speak out against Mo Zizhao's many actions. "Mo Zizhao?" Hongfu stopped what he was doing, looked up at Mo Zizhao, and his expression changed. "Mo Zizhao, you are just an outer disciple. I'm afraid you are not qualified to ride a blood-crying horse. This is the golden rule set by the castle master. Please don't embarrass me." Gritting his teeth, Hongfu couldn't defeat Mo after all. Zizhao, with gentle steps, came to Mo Zizhao and declined politely. "What, I'm not qualified to ride a bloody horse?" Mo Zizhao couldn't help but raise his brows and smiled arrogantly, "I, Mo Zizhao, have already reached the peak of inner strength two years ago. I have thirty-six acupoints in my body. It will be opened one after another, and it won't be long before you can become a master of the third level of martial arts, becoming an inner disciple. "I think you should be wiser and bring me a horse." ." Mo Zizhao looked unhappy. Several green-robed disciples on the side also started making noises. "Yes, it's only a matter of time for Senior Brother Mo to become an inner disciple. You are a weak woman, and if you don't know how to praise me, I'm afraid you will only ask for trouble." How can you, a powerless little girl, bear the blame?" Each of the Qingpao disciples looked at Hong Fu with sneers, leaving Hong Fu in a dilemma. "No, unless you get the Lord's permission, I can't make an opinion." Gritting his teeth, Hong Fu hesitated for a moment, then argued with reason. In an instant, Mo Zizhao's expression darkened. "Hong Fu, don't drink the toast and be punished with the wine!" Mo Zizhao's voice was fierce, "You are just a maid with a low status. You were lucky enough to be appreciated by the Lord of the castle, so you made an exception and became an inner disciple. Today, if you If you make me anxious, I will bring someone to trouble Yu Ming." Hong Fu couldn't help but change his face when he heard Mo Zizhao's threat. "Okay, I promise you, but you must not provoke my young master."As a result, Hongfu compromised softly. Mo Zizhao smiled proudly and walked straight towards a bloody horse with white hair. He jumped up and climbed onto the horse's back. Hum! The blood-crying horse couldn't help but roar as it felt the force. Hong Fu¡¯s eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly stepped forward, gently stroking the hair of the blood-crying BMW. In an instant, the blood-crying BMW flicked its pony tail and became quiet. "I didn't expect that this bloody horse would be so obedient to Hong Fu" Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Zizhao couldn't help but grit his teeth, and suddenly whipped the horse's back. Hum! ! The BMW screamed in pain and galloped with all its strength, and smoke billowed all the way. Before Hongfu could react, he was already hundreds of meters away. "Oops." Hongfu was startled, her heart in her throat. The five or six green-robed disciples beside him looked at each other with a hint of playful smile in their eyes. Boom! ! ???????????????????????????????????????¡ "Uh, my ribs are broken" The horse trainer who was hit was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was suddenly hit and screamed. "Brother Niu." Hongfu exclaimed and hurried over. At the same time, five or six green-robed disciples also gathered around. "Hongfu, you dare to secretly control the bloody horse and deliberately murder your fellow disciples. What are your intentions?" Mo Zizhao's plan succeeded. He turned over and jumped off the horse. With his sword eyebrows raised, he loudly rebuked Hongfu. . Hong Fu was shocked when he heard this. Conspiracy to murder fellow sect members? This crime is a big one. If it is not handled well, the consequences will be disastrous. Fortunately, Hong Fu was stubborn by nature. Although he felt very aggrieved, he immediately started to argue with his reasoning, "Mo Zizhao, don't slander me. It's obviously because of your poor riding skills that you injured Brother Niu, and you falsely accused me, a little girl. I can¡¯t help but be ridiculed.¡± Hong Fu¡¯s pretty face was purple and she was panting. "I falsely accused you?" Who would have thought that Mo Zizhao laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke, "In front of everyone, everyone can make their own conclusions. You say I falsely accuse you? Well, as long as one person can stand If I come out to testify for you, I will be willing to be punished." As he said that, he looked around proudly, and immediately, all the horse trainers lowered their heads. "Niu Hao, tell me, who intentionally injured you?" Looking at the peaceful racecourse, Mo Zizhao couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Niu Hao, who had broken his ribs. Holding it in his hand, he asked coldly. Niu Hao's face turned pale, and he looked at Mo Zizhao in fear, then glanced at Hong Fu beside him, struggled for a moment, and finally replied in a low voice, "It was Hong Fu who secretly controlled the bloody BMW to hit me, and Senior Brother Mo "It's irrelevant." "Brother Niu, you" Hongfu was shocked when he heard this, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ In the martial arts training ground, there are crowds of people, young people one by one, in small groups, with a great spirit of practicing martial arts. "Ouch!" "Ouch!" Yu Ming was wearing a green robe and a waist tag, and was practicing boxing. Every punch he threw was fierce. What is surprising is that although Yu Ming's martial arts is the 'Tiger Roaring Fist', his movements are extremely weird. At first glance, it feels like the left and right are separated, which is very uncoordinated. This is exactly the effect of the ¡®left and right fighting technique¡¯! After more than half a month of hard work, Yu Ming has now initially understood the essentials of the 'left and right fighting technique', and is trying his best to integrate the essence of the 'left and right fighting technique' into 'Tiger Roaring Fist' to improve Attack power. Of course, Yu Ming still needs a period of hard training to fully integrate the 'Hands Fighting Technique' and 'Tiger Roaring Fist'. Looking at Yu Ming who was immersed in martial arts, all the teenagers around him were talking about it. No one expected that 'Brother Banzhuan', who was very mediocre in the past, would become an outer disciple in the blink of an eye. Even powerful masters like Yang Hongwei and Qin Yuntao were defeated by him! "Sigh, it seems that it will take some time to fully comprehend the "Hand-Handed Fighting Technique"." After a long time, Yu Ming exhaled a breath, stopped his hands and stood up. "Try to see my current boxing power." After a few sets of boxing skills, Yu Ming was already sweating all over his body, and he couldn't help but walk straight towards an amethyst pillar, ready to test his boxing power. Now, Yu Ming has stepped from the initial level of inner strength to the middle level of inner strength, and his strength has reached a higher level. ¡°Look, Brother Banzhuan is about to test his boxing strength.¡± "Huh, I just tested it last time, and now I'm here again, I'm afraid it's hard to make any improvement." "I think so too." "This Brick guy has mediocre talent, and he finally stepped into the realm of inner strength, but it's just With such bad luck, it¡¯s probably impossible to get to the next level!¡± Looking at the heroic Yu Ming, all the teenagers laughed. "Tiger Roaring Fist!" Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Ming's fist hit the amethyst pillar with a loud bang. Suddenly, six crystal beads shone brightly! It is the power of six stones! "What, it's the power of six stones! Could it be that Brother Banzhuan has made a breakthrough again?" "This is impossible. The power of six stones is already the power of an inner-strong mid-level master. Brother Banzhuan just became a master last month. Why did such a strong master break through again in the blink of an eye? " "Tsk, tut, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's pupils widened. "The power of six stones is not bad." Yu Ming smiled slightly and slowly retracted his fist. Generally speaking, having the power of three stones is the initial level of internal strength, possessing the power of six stones is the intermediate level of internal strength, and possessing the power of nine stones is the peak level of internal strength. Now Yu Ming's fist power has reached six stones, which is already a power that can only be possessed by strong middle-level warriors. "This is because I didn't use the 'Two-Hands Fighting Technique'. If I had used the 'Two-Hands Fighting Technique' and opened the bow left and right, my fist power would probably increase by two to three percent!" Feeling the surprised looks of everyone, Yu Ming raised the corner of his mouth, But he was secretly proud in his heart. Suddenly, among the crowd, a figure rushed over and bowed to Yu Ming. "Senior Brother Yu, I also practice 'Tiger Roar Fist'. I heard that you have successfully figured out the secret technique 'Tiger Roar and Thunder Sound'. Can you give me some advice?" The visitor is a jade-faced young man, one of the outer disciples. He is quite prestigious, his name is Wang Han, and he is the proud disciple of the Second Elder. Looking at Wang Han¡¯s expectant eyes, Yu Ming could not help but be slightly surprised, but he was not disgusted and nodded. Wang Han couldn't help but look happy. At this moment, a panicked shout came from afar, "It's not good, Senior Brother Yu! Senior Sister Hong had a conflict with Mo Zizhao at the racecourse" The person who came was a boy from the racecourse, trotting over. , panting. "What?" Yu Ming was startled, then strode quickly towards the racecourse. ?¡ ?¡ ?¡