Chapter 1071 The Jiang Siblings

Young Master Jiang immediately drew his long sword from his waist and pointed it at the stubborn donkey.

"It seems you're particularly eager to become horse meat, so I'll grant your wish!"

Although he was quite angry, he did not lose his temper or become flustered.

The stubborn donkey showed neither fear nor pride, as if it had understood the warning, and circled around Young Master Jiang with even steps.

Young Master Jiang raised his sleeve to wipe the snot off his face, a hint of joy on his face.

“Oh ho, a horse dares to challenge me? This horse is exceptionally arrogant,” Young Master Jiang pointed at Song Chunxue. “Name your price, and I might consider not killing it.”

Song Chunxue looked at Young Master Jiang and smiled slightly, "If you can subdue him, I'll give him to you."

Han Mo panicked, "What if he really surrenders?"

"That's fate."

Han Mo was unwilling, but considering the horse's unusually stubborn temperament, he let them be.

"Well, let's see how fate works."

Young Master Jiang was overjoyed; it seemed everyone liked this unruly and spirited horse.

He stepped forward with his sword and discovered that the horse could actually defend itself and was extremely fast, even able to retaliate in the shortest amount of time.

A horse's hoof almost landed on his flawless face.

Overjoyed, he jumped up and stood on the horse's back.

The horse reacted quickly, leaping into the air with its front hooves and performing a powerful tail sweep, throwing him off.

Young Master Jiang was quite skilled; with a light leap, he dodged the horse's attack.

And so, the man and his horse played back and forth for half an hour.

The key point is that the game is still undecided.

Han Mo couldn't help but clap his hands, "Good, well done, it is indeed an underrated good horse."

The horse merely twitched its ears slightly, its gaze fixed on Song Chunxue, carrying a hint of arrogance, but without any pride or complacency.

Before Young Master Jiang sheathed his sword, the horse was already on high alert.

"Heh, this is indeed no ordinary horse. I like it." Young Master Jiang finally sheathed his sword and bowed to Song Chunxue from afar. "May I have this horse?"

“I won’t sell,” Song Chunxue said, slightly raising her chin. “I still need his consent, don’t I?”

Young Master Jiang's smile widened. "That's true, that's true. It's a pity, though, that it just won't back down."

As he spoke, he walked over to the stubborn donkey.

The stubborn donkey raised its front hooves high, refusing to let him touch it.

"I've already sheathed my sword, and you won't even let me touch it?"

"Pfft~~" The stubborn donkey snorted even louder, as if it were disgusted with its defeated opponent.

Young Master Jiang laughed heartily, in a very good mood.

Then, he walked up to Xie Zheng and said, "Greetings, Lord Xie."

Xie Zheng returned the greeting, "I am now just a commoner, young master, you are too kind, just call me Xie Zheng."

"I am a junior, so I will address you as Uncle Xie."

Xie Zheng nodded, "Young Master Jiang, you're too kind."

"Where are you going?" Young Master Jiang asked Han Mo. "This young master has such handsome features, with red lips and white teeth. Why have I never seen him before?"

The implication was that he should have seen someone so outstanding in appearance long ago.

Han Mo gave him a cold sidelong glance, "You spoiled brat."

Young Master Jiang led his horse and followed them, saying, "So what if he's a playboy? Isn't being a playboy good?"

"Idleness, arrogance, and excessive ostentation are not the mark of a gentleman."

Upon hearing this comment, Young Master Jiang smiled again, his long, narrow phoenix eyes displaying a captivating charm.

"That's a novel idea. Your horse splattered me all over, so it's not unreasonable for me to change my clothes, is it?" As he spoke, Young Master Jiang had already walked up to Xie Zheng. "Uncle Xie, would you be willing to take me there?"

“We are going to the Zhao residence. If Young Master Jiang is willing, he is naturally willing.”

"The Zhao family?" Young Master Jiang's voice was clear and bright. "Is it Lord Zhao Jin?"

"Exactly."

"I was just thinking of going to his house. I heard they're having a horse race today, so we can go together." Young Master Jiang suddenly whistled into the air, "Whoosh~"

Song Chunxue wondered if this person was raising an eagle.

Soon, a girl flew down from the rooftops, approaching from afar.

Her graceful figure was like a swallow, landing lightly.

"Big brother."

"Feiyan, I'm taking you to meet a group of people you've always wanted to meet." Young Master Jiang said with a friendly smile. "Guess who these people are."

"Jiang Feiyan greets Lord Xie." Feiyan bowed to Xie Zheng, the small bells on her silver arm guards jingling.

"know?"

Feiyan bowed to Song Chunxue again, saying, "Greetings, Daoist Song."

Song Chunxue smiled and gently touched her forearm, looking at her with admiration in her eyes, and couldn't help but envy her bright and cheerful appearance.

The brother and sister look very alike. They have almond-shaped eyes with slightly upturned corners and double eyelids. They are the kind of eyes that are neither too big nor too small, but they are very expressive.

Song Chunxue felt that the two of them should also be fellow Daoists.

Otherwise, how would Jiang Feiyan know her surname?

"You're such a beautiful girl, why do you know me?" Song Chunxue looked at her legs, which were encased in well-fitting boots, and her red riding outfit made her look spirited and dashing, with her red hair ribbon fluttering in the wind.

This is the prime of life that everyone envies.

“Master Song, actually, I’ve seen you many times, but you just haven’t noticed me.” Jiang Feiyan walked beside Song Chunxue. “I’ve wanted to see you for a long time.”

Song Chunxue laughed and said, "What's there for me to see?"

"My aunt used to tell us a lot about Lord Xie's deeds..."