The Rebirth of a Star General

Chapter 14

     "I? I'm just a horse trainer."

The girl placed her hands behind her back and held an iron rod. He shuffled it playfully and said in a relaxed tone.

"Yan Yan?" He Sui was startled and scolded him in a low voice, "What empty mouth are you talking about?"

He Yan did not look at He Sui. He simply looked at Master Zhao and said, "Master, are you willing to do it?"

Young Master Zhao was a man who had a gentle feeling towards the fairer sex. Although this young girl had a veil covering her face, she knew that her appearance was not bad. Moreover, one would not slap a smiling face. His voice is clear and melodious. Presumably, she is also pretty. When a refined beauty makes a request, she will comply.

"Miss, you don't know. This horse has a strong temperament. If I get hurt because of this, I'll be really upset." He reminded her with good intentions. He felt that he was a man.

But just as he finished talking, he heard the girl laughing. The next moment, he felt a blur in front of him. The red dress was like a lotus flower, carrying a wind as fierce as it was. When he looked up again, He Yan was sitting upright on the back of his horse, in control.

The horse was originally pulled by He Sui. He Sui did not expect He Yan to suddenly ride a horse. He let go of the reins and the horse was shocked. Suddenly he nodded and jumped.

"Yan Yan—" He Sui screamed. He Yunsheng was also surprised.

He Yan did not panic. He simply threw away the control and grabbed the mane on the neck of his horse. He held it tight and did not let his horse fall no matter how hard he struggled. He lowered his body and placed his ear next to the horse's ear. He made a series of strange sounds.

Surprisingly, gradually, the horse stopped struggling. It pulled back its front nails and became calm.

Everyone is surprised.

"Yan Yan, come down—" He Sui's heart finally calmed down. He hurriedly reached out to He Yan, "Don't fall."

He Yunsheng finally regained his senses. The boy bit his lips. His face was pale and his voice trembled, "You ... go down! you wanna die? "

"Hahahaha," Young Master Zhao, who had been in a daze, suddenly laughed out loud, "I didn't expect this woman to be such an expert. Since that's the case, "he also rode his horse," what's wrong with accompanying Miss? "

She is very charming.

He Yan smiled faintly, "Then be careful, young master. I've said before that I'm a horse trainer." After saying this, he stretched out his hand and slapped the horse's butt, causing it to gallop in a cloud of dust!

"He didn't use a horse-whip?" Young master Zhao muttered. He then whipped his horse, "Let's go!"

The two horses kicked the cloud of dust on the track, leaving behind a stunned crowd.

He Sui slowly turned around to look at He Yunsheng. He Yunsheng quickly explained, "Do not ask me. I don't know when he learned to ride a horse!"

He Sui seemed to be dreaming.

He knows his own daughter the most. He barely knew how to play the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He is amazing in dressing and dressing. But when it came to horseback riding or swordsmanship, not to mention proficiency, it was already good enough that he did not roll his eyes when he heard the name. He Yan liked that romantic and graceful young master. She loves to drink tea, discuss poetry, and admire the flowers under the moon. He stayed away from these rough things, afraid that it would hurt his delicate skin.

But his attitude of riding a horse was so well trained, as if he had already done it a thousand times and was already used to it. He's even better than her, his father. The wild horse was obedient like a kitten under his hands. He didn't even use a whip? How'd he do it?

He Sui saw a figure on the track.

He Sui could not tame the wild horse, but He Yan was nimble like the wind. His posture is graceful. Due to the inconvenience of wearing a long dress, she pulled the dress aside to show ****** ********. But not only was it not rude, there was an indescribable sense of elegance.

Young master Zhao could not catch up to him.

He came to the school field to be the center of attention, not to lose face. He Sui had just made her very happy, but what was wrong with this girl? She could not lose to a woman, and this woman was riding a wild horse that had yet to be tamed. Does he want to be laughed at?

It's absolutely impossible!

Suddenly, a competing spirit grew in Young Master Zhao's heart. He whipped his horse harder. The horse felt pain and rushed forward. It would overtake He Yan.

Yeah, that's all. Seeing the figure of He Yan getting closer, young master Zhao could not help feeling proud. He learned to ride horses when he was seven years old. After all these years, how could he lose to a woman?

His horse finally caught up with He Yan.

Young master Zhao laughed out loud. "Miss, you have to work harder!"

"Young master is very brave." He Yan's voice was slightly surprised. "It's also the first time someone's caught up with me."

As he spoke, his fingers touched the iron head stick that was swinging at his waist. Young master Zhao's horse was at the front, his horse was at the back. Just like that, the iron-head stick stabbed the horse's butt.

No one noticed this small difference, except for the horse under Young Master Zhao.

The horse was startled and suddenly staggered. Young master Zhao was caught off guard. His hand loosened, and the horse's whip fell. The next moment, the horse below him did not listen to his orders and rushed forward. Young master Zhao did not know what to do. He tightened the controls, but it was useless.

"Stop stopping!" He yelled. He's dizzy on the back of a horse.

The anxious voice of a woman came from behind. "Young master Zhao? Young master Zhao, are you alright? "

"Save ... save me!" Young master Zhao was so frightened that his voice became sobbing. "Say to stop!"

He Yan frowned in the distance. "What's going on? Why did I hear Young Master Zhao yell for help? "

He Yan was surprised. At the end of the track, there were two horses running towards them. Young master Zhao's horse was at the front, but he did not have a whip in his hand. Instead, she held the reins tightly and cried. He Yan anxiously called out from behind, but he was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Young master Zhao's horse seemed surprised." He Yan immediately went to the stables to retrieve his horse. "I'll go help!"

"Young master, young master," the servant's face turned green. "Nothing has to happen to you!"

Young master Zhao roared like a ghost and howled like a wolf on a horse. He Yan used one hand to grab his ear. Very noisy.

The arrogant boy. If he did not scare her to death, she would not be called He Yan. In the past, there were many new recruits who considered themselves better than others. In the end, they obediently accepted reality. In this world, there is always someone better than you. As a person, it is better to keep a low profile.

When he finished admiring the scenery, he saw He Sui starting to lead his horse from afar. Only then did He Yan slap the horse's butt again, causing it to stop. He flew from the horse, his movements were like lightning, one hand holding the Iron Head Stick horizontally in front of Young Master Zhao's horse neck. The horse suddenly stopped in its tracks and stood up. He Yan pulled out of control and shouted. "Sst ——"

The horse calmed down.

The wind blew, rolling a white veil over his face. At first glance, the woman's face was revealed. It was only for a moment, but it was quickly covered by a white veil.

"okay." He said to the man crying on the horse's back. "You can go down now, Young Master Zhao."

"Woo woo —— woo woo——"

Young master Zhao started crying.