"This horse is named Curly-Haired Red Hare, and it is a treasure horse brought back by Zhang Shiping from the Southern Barbarians. Only an exceptional valiant general can tame it, General Guan, do you have the ambition to subdue it?" Zhao Yun asked with a smile, patting the neck of Curly-Haired Red Hare. The horse, in turn, fixated its gaze on Guan Yu and let out a whinny before transforming into a streak of light and racing away, with Guan Yu turning into a streak of azure light and leaping onto its back.
No matter if this Red Hare Horse was the Galloping Red Hare Horse or Curly-Haired Red Hare, it was destined to share a connection with Guan Yu. Without Red Hare, Guan Yu's life would surely be incomplete; with Red Hare, Guan Yu could truly reach the pinnacle of his life.
After all, it was with Red Hare Horse that the Martial Saint came to be. No one remembers Guan Yu's wife, no one remembers Guan Yu's father, but everyone remembers Guan Yu's Red Hare Horse...
