Mu Liang tightened the reins of the horse, but the horse neighed and stood up in the direction of Tuobo Kun. The stubborn feeling made Mu Liang's heart suddenly tighten.
She has never made things difficult for animals. She protects animals and is worthy of human respect. Even a cruel beast, no matter how ferocious it is, is still a beast. But this is not the case for people. Some people lose their eyes and hearts once they are approached by the desire for power.
Will be worse than a beast
A ferocious beast will always be a ferocious beast, but not necessarily humans.
"Stop barking! Go and see him." Mu Liang frowned and said, patting the horse's head by the way. The white war horse arrived at Tuobo Kun's side at almost a whirlwind speed, lowered its head, and used its head to cup the head of the horse lying on the ground.
Tuo Bo Kun
He lay there quietly, looking like he was unconscious
The horse spun around in circles several more times, twirling its hooves anxiously, and then turned around, looking at Mu Liang with a pitiful expression.
Mu Liang gave it a cold look and said coldly, "Don't expect me to save him."
The horse couldn't help shuddering, and his head moved bit by bit, as if asking for help from the curtain. The white horse's eyes were big and round, like two crystal clear gems, shining with a bright amber light.
Two bright water bubbles clearly bulged in the light, as if clear tears would fall at any time.
Mu Liang couldn't help but curl his lips. This master was so cute that he even learned how to ride a mount.
"It's no use pretending to be pitiful! Don't look at me again! Don't look at me again when I dig out your eyes and use them as glass balls!" Mu Liang said angrily, his voice was cold to the bone, and the white horse shivered, and he couldn't help but step back cautiously.
Bu it looked at Tuo Bo Kun lying motionless on the ground, and then at Mu Liang with a frosty face, and finally made up his mind to make the most difficult decision.
Hakuba carefully bent his hind legs, then turned to look at his back, and then at Mu Liang, with a look of fawning and pleading in his eyes.
Mu Liang's eyebrows raised unconsciously, and he said calmly, "You mean, as long as I save him, you will be my mount and at my disposal, right?"
When Mu Liang finished speaking, Baima seemed to understand what she meant. He nodded and looked at Mu Liang imploringly with his big, watery eyes. Seeing that Mu Liang was indifferent, Baima felt a little anxious and kept on the spot.
He spun, jumped, and even galloped back and forth a few steps, and even made several difficult turns around the tree trunks beside Makuliang. If this posture were left in the Olympics, how could he be an equestrian champion?
Mu Liang knew that it was trying to please her, showing off its capabilities in front of her, trying to impress Mu Liang.
Mu Liang folded his hands on his chest and watched its performance coldly. The white horse performed for a while, but when he saw that Mu Liang remained indifferent, he lowered his head in frustration and held the prong in depression.
Tuobo Kun was always lying there on the ground, motionless. His dark golden brocade robe blended in with the fallen leaves on the ground. His slender body seemed to be much thinner than the last time I saw him. His cheeks were buried in his chest.
Above the thick golden leaves on the ground, only the perfect and handsome profile, the angular chin, and the sexy and stubborn thin lips were exposed. Mu Liang seemed to have seen him closing his eyes for the first time. His eyelashes were also long and thick.
Without the cold aura of those black eyes, he lay there quietly, with three points less sharp edges, but seven points more perfect temperament that combines purity and evil.
For this man, waking up and being unconscious are two completely different feelings, but at this moment, he combines these two feelings so harmoniously and perfectly.
How can a domineering and cold-hearted person in this world achieve such a comatose and pure feeling as he does now? He is like a child who is ignorant of the world, three parts stubborn and seven parts stubborn.
He is also like a wild and evil battlefield overlord. One man can stand in front of thousands of others, and he has the style of a king who responds to a hundred responses.
Mu Liang's pupils flashed slightly, tears almost rolled down his face when he saw the white horse, his mouth kept shrinking, his amber pupils were watery, like two crystal blisters.
Mu Liang unconsciously raised his hand to touch the fur on the top of its head. It was fine and soft, like silk satin, smooth and neat. It had the wind of a thousand-mile horse galloping, and the elegance and strength of the noble bloodline. It was indeed a good horse! Mu Liang
There has never been a good BMW horse in Beiliao. Now I have it. It is a coincidence. How can I miss it?
Mu Liang looked at the horse's pleading eyes and spoke calmly,
"You will be my mount from now on. What's your name?" Another reason why Mu Liang likes this horse is that it understands human nature. It seems to understand simple words.
The white horse turned back and rubbed his neck, looking at his saddle.
When Mu Liang saw it, he turned the saddle over and saw two powerful words carved on the back of the saddle...hurricane!
This font looked familiar. Mu Liang glanced at Tuobo Kun lying on the ground and snorted coldly, "So it was him who gave you the name! Just like him, you are arrogant and conceited!"
The white horse looked at Mu Liang noncommittally. He didn't dare to show any other expression at this moment. He had seen how powerful this woman was. Now that he was a swordsman, he and his master were fish and meat, so it was better to pretend to please him.
"I don't like the name Hurricane. I will call you... Land Rover from now on."
Land Rover is Mu Liang's favorite car brand in modern times. Now in ancient times, Maxima was equivalent to a high-performance off-road vehicle, so the name Land Rover won her heart.
But the hurricane is a little unhappy. It has been calling a hurricane for a long time! It doesn’t want to be called a land rover! What kind of tiger is not a tiger? A tiger is a bird? A land rover is nothing! It is a thousand-mile horse, why does Mao have to be named in it?
It’s a tiger! It doesn’t want it! It doesn’t want it!
Mu Liang glanced at the hurricane with a resisting expression on his face, his face darkened, and he said coldly,
"What? You're not happy? Are you regretting it??"
The cold eyes were like thousands of silver needles as thin as ox hair. Huan Huan's body shivered violently. He lowered his head and pretended to be innocent to avoid Mu Liang's sharp and cold eyes.
It really wants to say, horses also have dignity, okay??
Land Rover... Wuwu, Land Rover is Land Rover! As long as he can save his wise and mighty Liao King master, even the land bird will be recognized!
Lu Hu nodded towards Mu Liang with a tragic look on his face. He was completely shaken by Mu Liang and lost all his temper. At this moment, Tuo Bo Kun, who was lying on the ground, moved slightly, as if he was showing signs of waking up.