As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

Victory was right in front of her, and she had already figured out how to show herself in front of Pei Yanxing.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past my ears, and I caught a glimpse of a black figure flashing from the outer circle.

Ling Qi's calves held the horse's belly tightly, leaning forward slightly, her expression unchanged. One hand holds the reins, and the other hand waves the whip rhythmically.

The black sweat-blooded horse suddenly accelerated, easily passed Zhou Ziyin at the second bend, and galloped forward.

Zhou Ziyin stared at the black figure, jealousy mixed with weakness, she had used all her strength.

"Ah ah ah, Sister Qi has overtaken me, so cool." Lin Luzhi shouted.

Pei Yanxing stared at the black figure on the horse with burning eyes. He calmly and methodically controlled the unruly and bloody horse without any violation.

Her half-closed eyes were filled with a smile, and she leaned lazily against the fence. The little girl was quite surprised.

The outcome was decided, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Qi, who was getting closer and closer.

"Wow, such a familiar overtaking on a curve, does it look familiar to you, Brother Qian?" Pei Yanant hugged Zhou Ziqian in a slap in the face, with a naked mockery on his face.

Zhou Ziqian didn't want to say anything at this moment, it was such a familiar scene, such a familiar scene of throwing money.

Seeing that Ling Qi was about to return to the finish line, Zhou Ziyin, who was left behind, glared at her fiercely and looked at the protective gear on her body. The reins in her hands suddenly loosened, and at a tricky angle, she whipped her with great force. On the horse's ass.

Just as Ling Qi was about to stop, Ling Luye was already jumping and running to greet Ling Qi, and several people onlookers were also preparing to greet him.

Suddenly, an extremely violent neighing mixed with a woman's scream came from behind.

"Ling Qi, stay away."

"Qibao, be careful."

"Sister Qi"

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The onlookers were some distance away from the runway, and several people shouted and rushed towards this side.

Ling Qi turned around and saw that Zhou Ziyin's horse suddenly lost control and hit this side at extremely fast speed.

Ling Qi's dark eyes narrowed and she made a visual inspection before getting ready to dismount.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the little cub, who jumped over and said, "Qiqi, mother, be careful."

The horse was about to hit Ling Luye, and the black sweat-blooded horse underneath him was frightened by the sudden neighing sound and began to run around with its hooves.

The people who were running over had their hearts clenched tightly.

Ling Qi's eyes were full of Ling Luye's small figure at the moment, and she was about to hit the horse behind her.

With a neat leap, he rolled off the horse, caught Ling Luye as he bounced over, and kicked the out-of-control horse sideways.

The two barely escaped the collision and rolled twice on the runway. Ling Qi's hand always tightly protected Ling Luye.

The reddish-brown horse that was almost knocked over by Ling Qi's kick became even more frantic. Zhou Ziyin was thrown to the ground with a strong force and rolled far away.

The out-of-control horse collided wildly and headed straight for Ling Qi again.

Ling Qi sensed the danger, quickly stood up while holding Ling Luye, and touched her lower back with one hand.

Boom, there was the sound of the dagger sinking into the body, followed by the crash of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Before Ling Qi could take out the hand that touched her lower back, the out-of-control horse had fallen not far away, with blood lying on its chest. A shiny saber and dagger was inserted into the bloody horse's chest.

Pei Yanxing, dressed in black, had a tense face and strode over. His dark eyes were full of bloodthirsty cruelty, and his gaze swept across Ling Qi's body.

The black sportswear was covered with dust, and there were a few cuts on the elbows and knees. You could see the bright red printed on the inside, and there was faint blood oozing out from the scraped areas on the back of the hands.

Ruan Qian and others also ran over, took the stunned Ling Luye from his hands, and pulled Ling Qi, "Qibao, where did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

Ling Qi glanced at Ling Luye for a few times, then glanced at everyone's nervous gazes and smiled lightly, "It's okay."

As he said that, he was about to move forward.

A big hand suddenly touched her back and bent down to pass through the crook of her leg. When Ling Qi reacted, she was already being hugged horizontally.