Then look at Jiang Zhenfeng and Nan Wuming on horseback. They hold reins and red Dijon horse in their crotch! Two feet from head to tail, eight feet from hoof to back! High hoof broken, big hoof bowl! Run up high-profile, energetic!

Step on the hoof! The bluestone board ground immediately broke!

All the way up! The war horse neighs and growls! The wind is fast and the hurricane is burning on my face!

These two big brothers are in love with each other. They will beat each other!

Second brother river is a hit!

Even Jiang Huan is rare. I hope that one day I can ride out for a walk, but I can't miss a beat.

Nanshu said that these are the two horses that Jianghuan's mother brought back from the northern mountains. They are pure blooded and take jiangzhenfeng to fight for nearly 100 times!

Since Jiang Huan's mother died, this horse is Jiang Zhenfeng's only spiritual sustenance!

Every time brother Jiang Huan pays attention to the horse, he will be beaten by Jiang Zhenfeng, then run to Nanshu and cry.

Nanshu would comfort them one by one, give them sugar and snacks, and let the three brothers take turns to sit on the Dijon war horse of nanwuming!

At this time, Jiang Zhenfeng's horse rushed to fenglongshan to save his son!

Nanwuming follows, thinking to himself! No good fruit today!

Even if I was to die in Longshan, I would keep the third young master safe. If I die, Dijon! Di Rong! You should carry three young masters well!

However, just before they drove the horse out of Dongzhi street, they saw an old man in a grey robe with his sleeves in his hands and his back bent, standing in the middle of the street like a piece of dead wood.

The old man can see that he is not young. His wrinkled skin is like * * all over the place. There is no vitality at that station!

The people on both sides of the road, before the horses of Jiang Zhenfeng and his two men came, had retreated to the side of the road in succession, for fear of colliding with Jiang Zhenfeng, the superior general of the dynasty!

But suddenly saw an old man standing there, then some people can't bear to be hurt by the war horse, so they said to drink lightly.

"Old man! Come quickly! Don't stand there! Too dangerous! "

However, as if the old man had not heard it, he was still firmly in place!

See Jiang Zhenfeng and Nan Wuming riding horses to the old man!

All of a sudden! The old man suddenly opened his eyes! Slowly extend a hand, gently forward a little!

The crowd around was shocked to see the old man's actions. They said that the old man was crazy. They dared to stop the Marshal's horse with one finger! I don't know how to live!

More people don't want to see the old man trampled into flesh and mud by the strong horse. They cover their faces and look back!

However, what shocked people even more was that two Dijon horses, like the fire bathing beast, stretched out their fingers at the same time! Suddenly lose the center, have knelt down on the ground!

The huge inertia caused the two horses to glide forward for four or five meters, until the old man stopped!

And jiangzhenfeng and nanwuming have already risen in the moment when the horse kneels down! Fall on the ground, against the old man!

The old man gently stroked the mane of the horse in front of him.

The old voice came out.

"Let's go!"

Look at that horse again, just as you can understand the old man's words, shake your head and stand up, shake your hoof and run back to Jiang Zhenfeng and his two!

This strange scene makes the people around watching the bustle immediately shocked!

I thought the old man was dead, but he stopped the Marshal's horse with one finger!

We need to know that in those days, five clans and six countries united together, hoping to stop Jiang Zhenfeng's cavalry!

As a result, it's all gone!

Looking at the ordinary old man standing in the middle of the road, people are guessing in their hearts, who is the holy man?!

Only Jiang Zhenfeng and Nan Wuming, as if they didn't care, reached out and patted the Dijon horse in front of them, motioned for them to leave by themselves. Then they saw two high horses, roaring and running straight ahead! Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Jiang Zhenfeng, holding a long knife at his waist, walked slowly towards the old man. His armor and leaves collided with each other, making a sound like the ghost sound from hell!

A few feet from the old man, Jiang Zhenfeng suddenly bows.

"I have seen the fourth ancestor!"

After death, nanwuming also lowered his bare and scarred head, bow to see the ceremony!

The old man in the grey robe, who is the fourth Royal Sacrifice Ji frame, gently tugs at the corners of his wrinkled mouth to show an intriguing smile.

"Let go of this ritual!"

"I haven't seen it for many years. I'm good at cultivation! It seems that all five of your brothers are promising! "

Said, Ji frame mobilize vision and look south lifeless, then said.

"It's you. There's still some distance to your four brothers!"

Hearing this, nanwuming still smiled and said modestly.

"My talent is so poor that I dare not compare with the four brothers!"

At this time, standing in front of Jiang Zhenfeng, he asked anxiously.

"What's the matter with blocking horses on the fourth ancestor street?"

"Ha ha, you asked a stupid question!" Ji frame smiled back.

Jiang Zhenfeng's face suddenly darkened, saying word by word.

"Stop me from going to Wuji hall?!"

Ji frame is silent! Like default!

Jiang Zhenfeng suddenly smiled, and the smile was very arrogant!

"In that case! The younger generation can only say that you have done a stupid thing! "

Voice down! See Jiang Zhenfeng fierce mobilization of vitality!

The fire red energy of the whole body is close to the entity! As if the real flame forced out of the body!

The breath of terror rippled like a hurricane! Like a tiger!