Chapter 816: Fiery Horse

"When I see my son in heaven, I must tell him that I miss him." The village chief said with tears in his eyes.

"Well, OK."

Lin Tian nodded hurriedly. Unconsciously, his nose felt a little sour. He turned his head hurriedly, and two drops of hot tears rolled down.

His heart was touched!

It is the inner wish of every father to hope that his son will become a dragon.

In order to make their son a dragon, they can give up everything and bury their longing in their hearts.

Although he missed his son, he was happy in his heart, because in his heart, his son had flown to heaven, had become an immortal, and lived a carefree, happy and happy life.

But if Lin Tian really found the truth, he didn't know if this old father could stand it.

Looking back, the village chief's back was slightly thin, and behind the thinness was extreme loneliness.

In modern Chinese society, everyone is paying attention to empty-nest elderly people, but the village chief in front of him is also an empty-nest elderly person!

There are too many unfair things in the world, and there are countless poor and miserable people in the world.

Lin Tian is also quite helpless about these.

He can only do his best to protect the people around him and rescue more lonely and pitiful people.

Turning back, he wiped his tears and strode towards Tiger Mountain.

Halfway up the Tiger Mountain, more than 20 young people gathered. These people are young elites from various villages, ready to go together to meet the spirit of sacrifice.

They chatted happily, and Lin Tian also walked up, wanting to mingle with them.

But as soon as he walked over, a boy wearing tiger skin stared at Lin Tian and asked, "Brother, which village are you from, what's your name?"

"I'm from Shi Village, my name is Shi Hu." Lin Tian answered truthfully.

"Shi Village, Shi Hu?" The tiger skin boy was stunned. Obviously, he had never heard of this name.

"Shi Village, I've only heard of Shi Biao. Why didn't Shi Biao come this time!"

"Well...!"

Lin Tian was silent for a long time,

and didn't answer.

This question is too sharp, or it can be said that this is not a question at all.

The most outstanding young people in the village will be selected to meet the spirits. Why didn't Shi Biao come? Because Shi Biao is not as strong as Shi Hu.

But Lin Tian can't say that. It's too straightforward and seems too arrogant!

"I know!" Seeing the embarrassment on Lin Tian's face, the tiger-skinned young man thought he was smart and said, "You must have gone through the back door and bribed your village chief, so you can stand here today instead of Shi Biao, hum."

"Despicable, brothers, let's go!" The tiger-skinned young man stared at Lin Tian with contempt, and waved his hand to send all the twenty or so young people away.

These twenty or so young people also rolled their eyes at Lin Tian, ​​all thinking that Lin Tian came in through the back door, and they simply despised him to the extreme.

Lin Tian shook his head, and was quite helpless, and followed them and walked over.

The tiger-skinned youth was from Zhang Village, named Zhang Jun. Zhang Village had 200 households and a population of more than 600 people, almost twice that of Shi Village. Among these villages, it was the strongest. In addition, Zhang Jun was also very strong, with a strength of a thousand pounds. Indistinctly, Zhang Jun became the leader of this group of young people.

Came to a stable, where a big black horse was tied.

The big black horse was more than one person tall, with black hair all over its body, shiny and without a trace of mixed color, four hooves were strong and powerful, four legs were not only long but also very strong, and the horse's back was very wide. This was definitely a good horse. If it was placed in the Olympics, it would also be a fast horse that many riders would envy.

Sure enough, as soon as they saw this horse, everyone was shocked. Some people stared at the big black horse and drooled.

I just love this big black horse to death.

"Oh my god, this horse is so handsome!"

"I have never seen such a strong horse before."

"Brother Jun, I love horses by nature, but I spent several years trying to catch a wild donkey. Can you let me ride it for a walk?"

"Please, Brother Jun."

...,...

Here, horses are rare. The horses here are all wild horses. Wild horses run like the wind and are extremely difficult to tame. More importantly, although wild horses are herbivores, their hooves are not covered. When they run fast, they can kick a cheetah to death with one hoof.

And the people here have not invented things like lassos. If they want to catch wild horses, they rely on weapons in their hands or dig traps.

But it is very difficult to succeed. Even if the wild horses are injured, they are stubborn and will not surrender to humans. They will starve to death.

So here, if you want to catch a horse, it is as happy as modern people driving a Rolls-Royce.

More importantly, Zhang Jun's horse is extremely majestic, and it is a stallion, belonging to the level of the horse king. It is difficult to tame this big black horse.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is jealous of this big black horse, just like seeing a person using a helicopter as a vehicle in modern times.

"Hahaha, no problem, if anyone wants to try it, just come and try it, but this big horse is too fierce. In our village, it only recognizes me and my father. No one else can do it. Anyone who wants to ride it, be careful." Zhang Jun patted his chest and said proudly.

"Let me try!"

As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, someone stood up, full of desire for the big black horse.

He loved horses very much, but he had never caught one. Now that he had such a majestic horse, could he not give it a try?

Zhang Jun said, "Be careful, run slowly, I'll follow behind."

The man nodded and carefully got on the big black horse. Zhang Jun watched from the side, but there was nothing unusual.

The man successfully rode on the big black horse. He was very excited when he started to walk in small steps, and then he started to jog.

Riding a horse was his wish. Now his wish has come true, and he is riding such a fierce horse. He was excited and overwhelmed by joy, forgetting Zhang Jun's warning.

"Go!"

He whipped the horse and whipped the horse's back with a willow branch.

The big black horse's four hooves flew and ran quickly.

"Hey, slow down, slow down!"

Zhang Jun shouted loudly, but the man was so excited that he didn't hear it at all.

The big black horse had just run more than a hundred steps when it suddenly jumped up and jumped desperately on the spot, trying to throw the person on its back off.

Commonly known as "kicked"!

The young man was stunned for a moment, the sweat on his head fell down desperately, and his face turned ashen.

"Hold the horse's neck, hurry up." Zhang Jun shouted desperately from behind.

If he was thrown off and unfortunately stepped on by the big black horse, he would be either dead or injured!

At that time, Zhang Jun would not be able to escape the dry cleaning, and the two villages would also have a rift!