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49. Silver saddle white horse

A knight whipped his whip and rushed to the martial arts field. He first jogged in small steps, then let go of the horse's hooves, and ran faster and faster, and galloped around the school field.

"Who? Who is that?"

"Whose equestrian is so good?"

"It seems to be Liu Quchang of the Three Qu!"

"Qu Chang! It's Qu Chang!" The soldiers of the three songs exclaimed.

"What are Qu Chang doing?"

"I don't know!"

"Ahh he took his bow, Qu Chang wanted to shoot arrows, ride and shoot!"

"Qu Chang can ride and shoot? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Look good, don't talk!"

Liu Biao smiled and said to himself: "Liu Mao is good at riding, but can he shoot arrows? It's just a good person. Do you want to overwhelm me with three songs? Dream!"

The sound on the school ground gradually weakened, and everyone looked at the man and horse in front of them with breathing.

Liu Mao rode his horse around the school ground for half a circle, and his speed had already increased. He suddenly fell straight on the horse's back, pulled the bow in his hand, and fired an arrow at the target directly in front of him without hesitation.

Before anyone could go up to test the target, Liu Mao had already pulled the reins and circled a distance with one horse, around the target, accelerated forward and ran for about a hundred steps. Liu Mao turned around immediately and fired another arrow.

Each man and a horse did not stop, leaving behind, and it was really "a silver saddle shining on the white horse, as cool as a meteor."

From him, he got on the horse, accelerated, and immediately shot two arrows in a row. This series of actions was dazzling. The red heart on the target was covered by Gongsun Zhun's five arrow feathers, and no one could see whether Liu Mao shot it. It was not until the two little pawns raised the target, pointed to the seven arrow tails arranged densely above, and shouted loudly: "Two branches, the center of the red heart!" The cheers rang out loud.

Liu Biao looked surprised. He didn't expect that Liu Mao, who was usually silent, would have such a trick. In comparison, Liu Biao was not inferior in riding skills, but his shooting skills... cannot be done, so he has to practice more quickly when he turns around!

Liu Benzi's dark face was flushed red, and the remaining childhood memories emerged one after another. The energetic young man Liu Mao raised his whip and horses between the mountains and forests every day. He saw a mountain, a forest, and a pool of water. He pointed and talked about military tactics. While reciting military books, he danced guns and arrows, and he didn't want to rest for a moment, as if he had endless vitality in his body.

Liu Mao was like a sealed jade. After being silent for many years, he was reactivated and shining with a brilliant light. This was his highlight moment. He forgot to hide, threw away his fear, stood in the sun again, and became the handsome boy who was leaping on his horse and sword.

Liu Mao immediately compared Gongsun Jun. The riding and shooting was much more difficult than step shooting. Shooting in a stationary state was incomparable to shooting in high-speed movement. Gongsun Jun was an archer who shot every time, and his hit rate was very stable. Both of them stood still and shot. Liu Mao might not be his opponent, but Gongsun Jun was not good at equestrianism. His strength was step shooting, which was a killing after a steady aim. He was like a pool of water, while Liu Mao was a ball of fire. The passionate fire was always more eye-catching than the quiet water.

The soldiers of Sanqu were very happy. If they were not bound by military discipline, these hundreds of people could jump up on the spot. They secretly discussed more than once in private whether Qu Chang was sitting in this position because he was the emperor's brother. But after this military training, the entire song won the championship under his systematic training, and everyone was a little convinced. He showed his skills again just now, and everyone shut up.

Wang Hu was very excited. He was happy that he was in this group and had such an outstanding musical roster. He heard someone beside him say, "It's time to convince Siqu, if you don't agree, he will go up and gesture!" "Our three rosters are great!"

Yes, three songs are good, champion song!

He was following Shale, but he saw the head of the treasury Cui Xiu wave to him. Wang Hu immediately raised his arms and ran over in a standard military posture. His feet stood firm, his body stood up straight, and said loudly: " Head of the treasury, what instructions do you have?"

Cui Xiu said: "We Qu has become a target, and Madam Meng seems to have to challenge him."

Wang Hu looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help but stir up a cold war. This was not because of fear, but because of indescribable feeling that makes people's scalp numb and goose bumps all over the floor.

The number one giant in the army, Quhua Meng An of Erqu, was stretching out the orchid and pointing at Sanqu and shouting something. He looked a little angry because he pouted his thick lips and stamped his big feet above No. 50 from time to time.

Meng Qian is tall and big, and is the first in the Yulin Army. Legend has it that he weighs more than 500 kilograms. It is converted into modern weight units, which is about 260 or 70 kilograms, and looks like a big shark O'Neal.

But such a big guy is full of feminine spirit. He always walks with his waist, even though his waist is the thickest part of his body. He speaks and pinches his voice, speaks in a coquettish voice, his eyebrows and eyes fly around, and he always raises his orchid fingers.

Because of this kind of strange behavior, Meng An got the nickname "Madam Meng".

His movements were flexible among the fat man, but among the young men who were twice as small as him, it was inevitable that they seemed a little heavy. When the Erqu team was moving, he always stood out and was much taller than everyone, making the entire team look extremely inconsistent.

Erququ Changsun Yi did not eliminate him and insisted on keeping this big sissy in the team because Meng Qian was also from Puyang Camp. The two of them were fellow villagers. I heard that their relationship was pretty good. They fought in groups and went to the battlefield. They were "brothers and sisters" who fought together.

Now Meng An walked out and shouted at Sanqu, his fat body swung back and forth, and his thick fingers turned into a huge orchid, waving in front of everyone's eyes with the rhythm of the words.

The scene was too chaotic. The little emperor issued an order. The messenger raised the yellow flag in his hand that was on standby. All the soldiers immediately stopped talking and stood silently.

At this time, Meng An's voice came clearly: "What's wrong? No one dares to compete with you as a champion song? Humph, you are also embarrassed to call yourself a man, not as good as someone... man."

Cui Xiu almost asked in Wang Hu's ear: "Huzi, can you deal with Madam Meng?"

Wang Hu just nodded, but didn't move, and was weighing it back and forth in his heart. Seeing that he didn't respond, Cui Xiu sighed softly, "If you can't do it, others will be even worse! Looking at his arrogant look, I really want to go up and beat him up..."

Cui Xiu let go of his fist helplessly. With his size of about 1.6 meters, Meng Qian could use his orchid finger to kill him.

Sanqu was blocked by someone at the door and called out, and the soldiers couldn't help but look at their size and then look at the few taels of meat on their bodies. It was completely impossible to beat anyone! It would be useless to go up unless...

Hundreds of people gathered together on Wang Hu.

Wang Hu's martial arts value is NO1 of a group of teenagers in Taishan Camp. There is no rival in Sanqu. If Sanqu wants to fight for this tone, he can only count on him.

Meng An had stopped calling and walked forward gracefully. His huge jade feet fell on the ground, and each step stirred up a burst of dust.

He walked to the weapon stand, picked up a short spear, his legs stood up, held the spear with one hand, raised his tail fingers habitually, and swung his other orchid jade hand backwards, aiming at a big tree dozens of steps ahead. Then he leaned back and pulled the spear with his hands as he pulled it back until his body formed a sixty-degree angle with the ground. This posture was maintained for a while, Meng Qian suddenly stood up, twisted his butt, and shouted in his mouth, and the short spear in his hand had flew out suddenly.

With the sharp sound of tearing the air, the short spear flew quickly over a distance of dozens of steps, and "punched" into the tree trunk. As the crown trembled, several leaves fell. A scream sounded:

"Through through it! Thread through it!"

"Look, the spear tip is coming out!"

The short spear actually penetrated the trunks of two hugs, and the tip of the spear drilled out, and the tail of the spear remained on the other end, and two pieces of spear bodies were inserted horizontally into the tree.

Wang Hu heard Cui Xiu take a deep breath, "This is the fuck, this strength... monster!"

"This auntie is a good shooter!" Liu Pengzi stretched out his neck on the stage, marveling in his mouth. When he turned his head, he saw Banden dragging his nose and shouted: "Banden, if you can come like this, I will give you a hundred wives!"

"No! So many women are too consuming food, so I can't afford to support them!"

The little emperor pinched his chin that had just drilled out a few fluffy and pondered: "This guy doesn't know how much he can eat in a meal. One day he and Wang Meng had a big eater game."

Meng Qian shot a shot, shocking the audience. He jumped happily and slapped his hands in a very small way. This cute celebration made His Majesty, who had always been strong enough to withstand, couldn't help but tremble, thinking about whether he could put this guy in front of the formation and let the enemy vomit collectively, thereby reducing his combat effectiveness.

Meng Qian pointed to the short spear and said, "You guys from the three songs have heard it clearly! If anyone can pull out this short spear, they will admit that you are the champion. If you can't pull it out, hum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "I'll try it!" Wang Hu walked out with great strides.

Thousands of people looked at each other in unison. Wang Hu was not nervous at all. He came to the front of the big tree step by step and looked at the short spear left and right.

The tail of the spear is three feet long and can be grasped with both hands, but there are protruding edges and corners in front of the spear, which is equivalent to a barb on the tip of the spear. If it is pulled hard, it will definitely get stuck in the trunk, so you can only start from the other end.

Wang Hu looked carefully at the tip of the spear. It was two feet long outside, but it was all sharp blades, so he couldn't start.

He looked up at Meng Qian. The big guy was tilting his neck and slanting his eyes, looking as if he looked down on others.

To be honest, this is a bit difficult and super great. Even if Meng Qian takes it out by himself, he may not be able to do it.

Thousands of Yulinlang are half-aged boys. At the age of watching the fun, people keep clamoring and saying, "Go! Pull it out! Pull it out and recognize you as the champion!"

Wang Hu turned around and looked at the three songs. His robes seemed to realize the difficulties, with less excitement and more worry on their faces. A small man shouted: "We champion, no need for others to admit..." It immediately caused ridicule from other songs.

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded above the school grounds, "Come on!"

The sound of dragon roar shook the sky, and one person overshadowed the noise of thousands of people. Everyone looked up, and then someone shouted excitedly: "It's Your Majesty! It's Your Majesty the Emperor!"

The great emperor Liu Penzi was standing on the platform, waving his right arm hard, shouting loudly: "Come on!"

"It's Your Majesty who is shouting!"

"What are you shouting?"

"Come on? What does this mean?"

"No matter what he means, Your Majesty asks you to come on, let's go on!"

"Come on! Come on Sanqu!"

"Come on! Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live! Long live! Come on!"

At first it was His Majesty's guards, then Sanqu soldiers, and finally there were thousands of people in the audience. Everyone waved their arms, stretched their necks, and shouted wildly: "Come on! Come on!"

Wang Hu was already filled with tears in his eyes, blood in his body filled his head, and every pore in his body was full of strength.
Chapter completed!
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