Chapter 1145 Reunion, Wizard
"Alas, why didn't anyone take a picture of my buddy? This image is very popular..."
Zhuang Rui's image at this moment is really good. Because the whole horse's body is upright, Zhuang Rui's body also stood up, his feet waited for the horse's hamstrings, and his hands tightly wrapped around the reins. If he carried a big knife on his back, the whole pair of horizontal knives would be immediately.
When the wind fell to the ground, Zhuang Rui said in his ear, "You stinky boy, you are picky with a name. Fortunately, we have knowledge, otherwise, maybe I will give you a small flower or something..."
"Law..."
Chasing the wind let out a long hiss dissatisfied, as if protesting against Zhuang Rui's words, and then began to trot.
The movement of chasing the wind is different from other horses. Whether it is a wind-like rush or an elegant dance-like trot, its back is always very stable, and Zhuang Rui can hardly feel any bumps when sitting on it.
"I said, can we run faster? Chasing the wind, your speed doesn't match your name very well. It's not as fast as Xiaobai's running... Zhuang Rui is a little dissatisfied with the slow speed of chasing the wind. He just enjoyed the feeling of being in the clouds. In less than half an hour, he fell from the clouds. If I had known, he would have named Chasing Feng Yes.
Zhuang Rui knew that chasing the wind could understand his own words, so he deliberately said something exciting to chase the wind. As the saying goes, it's better to be a general than to be a general. Sure enough, as soon as Zhuang Rui's words fell, chasing the wind began to hiss with dissatisfaction.
It seems to vent my dissatisfaction. The speed of chasing the wind this time is three points faster than just now. Even the real wind speed in the grassland at this time, I'm afraid I can't catch up with the red horse at this moment.
An hour passed, and the speed of chasing the wind did not slow down at all. Instead, the more he ran, the more energetic he became, like a red lightning, shuttling across the prairie.
"Damn, get up... Isn't this too perverted?"
When Zhuang Rui started to chase the wind, he secretly pressed the stopwatch and made some marks on the road ahead with aura.
Although the aura in Zhuang Rui's eyes consumes a lot at this moment, he can still explore the distance of one kilometer in a straight line, so he measures the speed of chasing the wind with one kilometer as a sign.
In the first kilometer, it took only 57 seconds to chase the wind, but in the second kilometer, the speed of chasing the wind did not decrease but rose, and it only took 55 seconds.
And in this whole hour, Chasing the wind actually ran 72 kilometers, which was a full 144 miles. Zhuang Rui, who was so shocked that he almost fell down on horseback.
You should know that in horse racing competitions around the world, if it is a 2.5-kilometer rapid race, if a horse can reach 55 kilometers per hour, it can basically win steadily.
Like the 400-meter short-distance sprint race, the fastest horse is only 70 kilometers per hour, but everyone should see clearly that we are talking about "short distances".
That is to say, even the fastest horse in the world can't really run 70 kilometers an hour, because it can't sustain this explosive power.
But the wind did it. It not only ran easily at a speed of kilometers per hour, but also had a speed compared with the train before the acceleration, and its expression was quite leisurely. Zhuang Rui touched its neck and didn't even sweat much.
"Thousand-mile horse, this is the real thousand-thousand-mile horse..." Riding on the back of chasing the wind, Zhuang Rui's heart was full of excitement. The ancients described that the thousand-mile horse said that the horse traveled thousands of miles a day and 800 miles at night, adding up to 1,800 miles, that is,
Chasing Feng also ran out of his nature at this time. He ran wildly in the direction he had come before, but the speed was running faster and faster. However, Zhuang Rui could feel that Chasing Feng's body was also gradually heating up, and obviously the consumption was not small.
Soon more than two hours passed. At the beginning, Xiaobai could still keep up with it, but in only 20 minutes, he was chased by the wind, not to mention the Mongolian grassland wild horses with greater endurance than explosive power.
Zhuang Rui also met several herdsmen along the way, but as soon as the two sides met, he chased the wind and ran past, leaving only a back for the other party.
"Chasing the wind, okay, slow down, you are the number one in the world, aren't you? After running for three hours, Zhuang Rui patted the neck of Chasing the wind and kept running for more than three hours. Zhuang Rui also cherishes chasing the wind. Yesterday, he just forced out the toxins in his body. Today, he has such Rui is afraid of something going to happen.
In addition, the speed of chasing the wind is too fast. Zhuang Rui is also afraid that it will be missed by Bartel and others who are looking for him. Now on this prairie, he has completely lost his way, but he just explained that chasing the wind will let it return to the original place.
Zhuang Rui has now figured out a little bit of chasing the wind's temperament. This family likes to hear praise. Every time Zhuang Rui says something nice in his ear, chasing the wind's ears are always very straight.
Sure enough, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the speed of chasing the wind slowed down and began to jog on the grassland with that elegant dance-like pace. From time to time, he turned his head proudly and snorted at Zhuang Rui.
"Be strong..."
Zhuang Rui looked at the appearance of chasing the wind and couldn't help laughing. Although he could not look at the horse's teeth, judging from the performance of chasing the wind, he should be young, and the whole is like a naughty boat child.
"Huh? What's that place?"
Zhuang Rui rode on the horse and suddenly saw a hill far away, which was rare on the infinite prairie. Zhuang Rui even doubted whether he and Chasing Feng had run out of the grassland?
After seven or eight minutes, the distance between Zhuang Rui and Xiaoshan was getting closer and closer. He found that the hill in front of him was more than 80 meters high and only three or four hundred meters wide. It was more vivid than a raised platform than a mountain.
When Zhuang Rui chased the red horse, it was at night. He didn't know whether he had passed by here, but after seeing that there seemed to be a shadow next to the hill, Zhuang Rui also rode there. Zhuang Rui had not talked to anyone for two days, and he really felt a little suffocated.
"Yes... Is this a grotto? Why is there this in the prairie?
After getting closer to the hill, Zhuang Rui felt a little stunned. This is actually a hill formed by red sandstone. Although the mountain is not big, the rock wall is extremely steep. On the steep gnawing wall, there are also many large and small grottoes.
"Anyway, I'm coming. Let's go and have a look. Maybe it's a historical site. Alas... Why did I forget to ask those people where this is?"
When Zhuang Rui was still two or three kilometers away from the hill, four or five rode across more than 20 meters away from Zhuang Rui, as if two people were still pointing to Zhuang Rui and saying something.
Because Zhuang Rui's attention was attracted by the hill, the other party's horse speed was very fast, so after Zhuang Rui came to his senses, the other party had already passed by.
"Wow...wow, drive..."
After seeing Zhuang Rui, the person in front of him excitedly grabbed the running horse's head. After turning around, he stood up straight on the horse and shouted, "Zhuang Rui'an's answer, is it Zhuang Rui'an's answer?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Zhuang Rui looked back and was stunned for a moment. The people who came were Battle, Timur, Peng Fei and Wuyun Qiqi and others.
There is also an old herdsman, who seems to be very familiar with Battle. He just pointed to what Zhuang Rui was saying to Battle.
"Brother Timur, it's me, haha, I finally found you..."
Zhuang Rui jumped off the back of Chasing the wind with a smile. When his foot first stepped on the ground, he actually felt a little weak. If he hadn't supported Chasing the Wind, I'm afraid he would have made a fool of himself on the spot.
When he came, he constantly had aura to moisten his body. Zhuang Rui didn't feel anything, but after running for more than three hours on this trip, he really held on, and he also had some sequelae of riding.
"Grandma, no wonder eight of the ten Mongolians are all circled legs. How dare that my skeleton can be changed?"
After taking a few steps on the ground, Zhuang Rui always felt ** empty, and his feet seemed to be walking around the bend.
"Zhuang Rui'an replied, you... are you injured? Why did you hurt your face? Come on, lie down and let Uncle Bateng have a look..."
The words of Timur who ran to the front made Zhuang Rui feel a little puzzled. It's true that he had an internal injury, but it seems that he can't hurt his face with excessive use of aura, right?
"Brother Timur, what are you talking about? I'm in good health. Don't, don't press me..."
The Timur next to him didn't care so much. When he came up, he held Zhuang Rui's shoulder to let him lie down. He continued to say, "Zhuang Rui'an replied, Uncle Bateng is the most famous wizard in our hundreds of miles. You are lucky to meet him, and you will die from many injuries... When Timur speaks He glanced behind him, and his face was full of respect. It seemed that the great wizard was very respected by him.
"But... I'm really not hurt..."
Zhuang Rui pushed away Timur's hand depressedly. He knew that the Mongolian wizard, that is, the so-called shaman, was a person who could directly "communicate" with Changsheng in the past, and was highly valued by the Mongolian emperors and nobles.
However, with the decline of the Mongol Dynasty, the shaman has been reduced from a person with the great ability to accept the will of elongation to an ordinary witch doctor, for the clan, even for the cattle, sheep and horses. Although he did not have the previous glory, he is also respected by the clan.