The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1586

Chapter 1586: 765 New Legend (second update)

Master Qingfeng Daoist completely exploded—

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The rain poured down in torrents.

The Black Demon Horse relentlessly pursued through the pounding rainstorm.

It was young, it had plenty of strength to spare, and an endurance superior to that of an ordinary warhorse.

Without showing any sign of fatigue, it galloped fiercely, leaving the Songshan Mountain far behind.

Thunder failed to halt its pace; it was like the bravest warrior, relentlessly chasing down its enemy without regard for the consequences.

"Still not fast enough..." the warrior grasped the reins tightly, wiping the rain off his face.

They had charged for nearly a hundred li, yet the Black Demon Horse showed no significant signs of fatigue. He had never seen such a formidable warhorse, but the speed had to increase even more.

The warrior took out the pills given by Lord Han the Fifth and fed one to the Black Demon Horse.

The ebbing strength of the Black Demon Horse rapidly restored, and its speed increased a notch further.

Finally, after passing through another small forest, the warrior heard the sound of horse hooves coming from ahead.

A surge of joy rose in the warrior’s heart—it must be Xiao Liulang, it must be!

By then, the sky had already turned dark, the whole world enveloped in a massive downpour.

Riding at night in the rain is a dangerous affair, with cavalry’s vision obstructed, relying more on the warhorse’s perception.

Ordinary warhorses would slow down, partly because riders would demand it, and partly because horses have an instinct to avoid danger.

However, the Black Wind King did not slow down.

In the night rain, it became a streak of lightning.

The warrior listened to the horse hooves growing fainter, gritting his teeth: "Damn it! I was about to catch up, why does it seem like the distance is getting larger again!"

"Giddyup!"

"Giddyup!"

The warrior pushed the speed to the limit, and at long last, once again caught up with the Black Wind King—this time, their distance improbably close.

The warrior drew his longsword from his waist; with one strike, he could severely injure Xiao Liulang!

The Black Wind King panted as it ran, its muscles taut, its lines flowing.

Just as the warrior’s sword was about to strike, the horse suddenly veered to the right, plunging into the forked road ahead!

"Dammit!"

The warrior’s sword cut through air.

And because he did not anticipate the Black Wind King’s sudden change in direction, he couldn’t pull the reins in time to stop and just charged straight past.

It was also the fault of the Black Demon Horse for being too fast.

In the blink of an eye, they had dashed a hundred feet away.

Turning around and pursuing the Black Wind King down the forked road would likely render them even less likely to catch up.

"Forget it, once you leave the forked road, you still have to return to the Official Road! I’ll wait for you up ahead!"