"Drive" Lin Ruoyan kicked the horse's belly with his heel and ran forward after the two fat men.
Zhang Qiling glanced coldly at the blind man, who gave him a bright smile, and the two of them chased after the people in front.
Lin Ruoyan drove the horse under him to run faster and faster. Compared with flying with a sword, the feeling of riding a horse galloping was more exciting and gave him a sense of control in his hands.
Gradually, among the five people, she was the only one left, walking side by side with the little brother and the blind man.
It seems that my riding skills are not bad either.
When she was excited about running, she would occasionally lose control and let out some breath, causing the horse's speed to slow down.
Seeing that he could not outrun the two of them, he simply let the horse slow down.
Watching the two people in front of them ride away.
Lin Ruoyan suddenly thought of a question, if the blind man wearing glasses ran so fast, wouldn't his glasses be knocked off?
The two fat men caught up and saw that Lin Ruoyan had stopped his horse. The other two were nowhere to be seen, so they were probably still racing.
"Sister, I just told Er Fatty that the cantaloupe tomb that Uncle Ming mentioned, why don't we go take a look? Lao Hu is following Counselor Yang during the sweet period, so he probably won't be interested." The fat man dismounted.
Wang Yueban originally wanted to go to the grave with them this time, but unexpectedly, he stayed in the camp because of personnel issues.
Uncle Ming’s Hami tomb, not to mention the value of the golden scriptures, he just wanted to see if it was really that magical and could make the withered flowers bloom.
Lin Ruoyan also dismounted. She was also very interested in the scripture that the famous uncle said could make a hundred flowers bloom. It might have the energy the system needed.
It’s just that she has already promised her brother to help him find his memory.
"Brother Fatty, you also know that my little brother has lost his memory. When he came to Tibet this time, I just wanted to take him to the lamasery where we first met him to see if I can recall some of his memories. Memory."
The three of them sat on the grass and let the horses graze nearby.
"Otherwise, I really want to go."
"Hey, this is not easy. The Hami Melon Tomb will not escape there, and I have to follow my name when I return to Beijing. Uncle, this old fox needs to talk to you. It won’t be too late for us to go when you and my brother come back from Tibet.
How about I go with you? Has the little lama who brought the food grown up? ”
The fat man touched his face, and a few years passed in a flash. Thanks to the girl, 11 years have passed.
"Second Fatty, although I am older than you, we don't look much different in age." The fat man proudly hugged Wang Yueban again and showed Lin Ruoyan.
"Hey, you don't have my memory now, it's the Tomb of King Hami, not the Tomb of Hami Melon." Wang YueWith correction.
"They are indeed like twins. However, there is no need for you to accompany me, Fatty Brother. If you can really get clues about the tomb of King Hami from Uncle Ming, I will go with you when you come back."
It is not the same thing if the system has been sleeping. In fact, the matter of Sanshui is not a big deal or a small matter.
Even if he is alive, unless he mobilizes the state machinery, no matter how many calculations he makes, he will be vulnerable to powerful forces.
The Lingxu Mind Technique has reached the sixth level. As long as she keeps practicing, looking for places with spiritual energy, and practicing to a higher level, he can't do anything even with his own blood.
What's more, she doubted that in the situation at Longding Glacier, even if Sanshui had backup and rescue.
But after he fell into the ice crack, he might not be able to bring the dagger with her blood out of the glacier intact.
Wang Yueban was also happy when he heard that Lin Ruoyan agreed and was willing to go with them after finding the clue about King Hami.
It would be nice if the little brother who had been following her also went, which would provide more protection.
It really comes to whatever you want.
The sound of trampling horse hooves sounded, and several people looked up. It was the indifferent young man who was riding back.
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"Brother, who among you two wins?" Lin Ruoyan asked curiously.
"He, get on the horse." Zhang Qiling leaned over and stretched out his hand.
"I also rode a horse." Lin Ruoyan stood up and walked over to his horse.
Zhang Qiling retracted his hand and pursed his lips tighter.
Watching the two men riding away, the two fat men looked at each other.
The fat man wanted to follow on horseback, but Wang Yueban stopped him. The sound of horse hooves sounded again, this time it was the black blind man.
The black blind man's horse body was like a bolt of lightning. He was still happy that Zhang Qiling did not catch up with him. He finally had a chance to win against the mute Zhang.
When I looked back, I found that he was not even there.
Is his riding skill far superior to that of dumb Zhang?
Originally, I thought I would laugh at him after he caught up with me, but after waiting for a while, I still didn’t see anyone.
No matter how slow it is, it will never be this slow. I didn’t see anyone else the whole way back.
When I saw two fat guys standing there stupidly from a distance, and Lin Ruoyan, who was not in sight, I realized that the mute Zhang had no intention of competing with him in equestrian skills.
Zhang Qiling took Lin Ruoyan to the lakeside where simple mani piles were piled, and got off the horse.
The lake in front of you is not big, but it is extremely peaceful. A small part of the snow-capped mountains in the distance is reflected in the smooth, mirror-like lake water.
Lin Ruoyan was surprised, how did the little brother find this place? Didn't they just come here last night?
Seeing that she was confused and had not yet dismounted, Zhang Qiling walked up to her, hugged her off the horse, and said softly: "Zhang Xuebao's time."
Lin Ruoyan suddenly realized that when she and Ming Shu's team came here to wait for everyone, When Jinya Equipment and Brother Hu arrived, they also stayed here for a few days.
At that time, she was learning horse riding with Heixiazizi, who was in the first grade of junior high school, and did not notice the specific activities of Uncle Ming and his team.
"Ruoyan, there's still so much I don't know about you." Zhang Qiling didn't let go of her hands after hugging her down.
"Huh?" Lin Ruoyan didn't understand what he meant.
"You are good at music and dancing, but you have never shown it in front of us."
He remembered that music was only one of his double majors, and the singing voice just now was Even the fat man can sing a line.
He has never paid attention to these, and he can't catch it at all.
She knew how to sing and dance, and she began to show it after Heixiazi played the matouqur.
"Haha, little brother, how can I be called good at music with my half-hearted skills? At most, I know a little bit, which is too flattering to me.
Besides, these are not good in the tomb. It doesn’t take much, how can you be so powerful? Even if you lose your memory, you have not forgotten all the knowledge you have learned. Unlike me, I only know six orifices about Feng Shui mechanisms and antiques.”
Lin Ruoyan thinks that such a little brother is so cute, and he can think of her very well if he can sing and dance a little.
Her father spent ten or twenty years failing to cultivate her into the talented girl he wanted. In the eyes of her younger brother, she became a good girl.
She couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and pecked him on the cheek. It was so cute. If only she could be as good as his mouth.
The hands on his waist tightened, Zhang Qiling's depression dissipated, and he cautiously put down the test.
From gentle and restrained to gradually deepening, he held her waist with one hand to bring her close to him, and held the back of her head with the other hand.