The gust of wind became faster over her face, ruffling the hair she had kept neat by bridging it in the morning as the wind hits against the black strands. It felt frightening with her mind filled with the thought they would have to jump with the horse.
Li Lian recalled how once there was a time when she was still studying how to ride on a horse and the stableman who had taught her seemed to dragged his legs each time he walked. Curious little Li Lian couldn't help but inquire what happened to the stableman's legs to receive his words of how he had once tried to ride a horse when suddenly without reason, it became agitated and threw him away from the mount. As if not enough, then the stableman was kicked by the horse's powerful legs leaving his leg unable to heal properly.
A gunfight was still far better, thought Li Lian to herself.
