Nangong Haotian and others looked at each other, looked at each other indifferently, got on their horses, and urged their horses to chase forward.
Due to a few words of conversation behind the stage, the group of heroes in front of the ring had already dispersed, and they all rushed to the front of the racecourse, and the progress was much faster.
Nangong Haotian sat high on his horse and saw a sea of people on the racecourse a hundred feet away, no less crowded than in the daytime. On the horizontal rails on both sides of the racecourse, there was a doutai gauze lantern hung every one foot. From a distance,
, very bright.
At this time, Young Chief Lutu had already taken a position waiting for him at the left end of the racecourse, which made the group of heroes feel that Nangong Haotian had arrived very late and seemed to be putting on airs.
Just when Nangong Haotian and others were halfway there, the crowd of tycoons who were eager to watch the excitement started shouting and cheering.
Arriving at the left end of the racecourse, Nangong Haotian rode his horse ahead until he was in front of Young Chief Lutu, then he raised his hands and apologized: "Young Chief, you've been waiting for a long time!"
Young Chief Lutu was not humble, but he looked at Nangong Haotian's flowered horse in amazement and asked in confusion: "Why don't you ride the princess's horse?"
"A person who is good at painting would not choose bamboo, and a person who is good at riding would not choose horses!" Nangong Haotian replied.
"But..." Chief Lutu was stunned when he heard this, and said, "My little white colt is one of the famous divine colts in the city?"
Nangong Haotian smiled and said: "From your tone, it seems like you don't want to win?"
Chief Lutu said proudly: "But I want to win glory!"
"You are indeed a young hero, but I tell you frankly, my pinto horse will never lose to your white horse..." Nangong Haotian suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was not like
A twenty-year-old person is more like an old man in his seventies or eighties. He talks in an old-fashioned way and looks down on the masters of the younger generation.
At this time, Princess Hama, who was watching from a high horse, waved a start gesture to the leader, obviously expressing her impatience with the conversation between the two.
Send a message to others and announce preparations.
Nangong Haotian and Young Chief Lutu hurriedly moved their horses to separate and take their respective positions.
As soon as the two men took up their positions, the order began. As soon as the gongs sounded and the giant drums banged, Nangong Haotian and Young Chief Lu Tian galloped out.
The heroes seemed to have grown tired of waiting, and when they saw the two horses galloping out, they gave out continuous thunderous cheers.
Nangong Haotian had already made a plan. While shaking the reins to urge the horse, he used his body skills to make the saddle of the flower horse lighten to the minimum, almost as if the saddle was empty.
He believed that although the white horse of Chief Lutu was fast, his pinto horse was also a good horse among thousands. If the pinto horse had no weight on the saddle and rode with a white horse riding a man and two big hammers, it would probably be wrong.
Will not lose.
Furthermore, even if you are a few steps behind, you can still regain the advantage in a horse fight, and then fight it out on the Dicha Tian Dao Flame Mountain.
However, Nangong Haotian's idea was wrong. The fast horse didn't care that there was an extra person on the saddle. When he rode the horse across the wide trench and flew over the high fence, he found that the white horse of Young Chief Lutu had already landed with both hooves.
, and was about to continue running towards the high fence on the opposite side.
After seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian became anxious. As soon as the flower horse landed on the ground, he shook the reins and urged him to ride.
Fortunately, the flower horse was already familiar with the traps and trenches in the middle horse battle field. He jumped into the air several times and crossed the second highest fence to reach the wide trench.
Nangong Haotian knew that he would definitely be behind by more than three horses in this race. He waited until he crossed the trench and took a look, and found that the white horse of Chief Lutu had just crossed the trench and rushed to the finish line.
The white horse of Chief Lutu was indeed extraordinary. Although he was not too far ahead when crossing the trench, when he reached the finish line, he was already more than one horse length ahead.
The cheers of the heroes had not stopped, but at the right time, when they saw Chief Lutu's horse leading the way, a burst of bright colors shot up into the night sky.
Nangong Haotian galloped up to the horse of Young Chief Lutu, raised his hands and said with a smile: "You win this first game, Young Chief!"
Unexpectedly, the young chieftain Lutu returned the salute without any pride and said: "You ride a bad horse, and I ride a dragon colt. The outcome is predictable. We will see who is better in the horse battle..."
After saying that, he shook the horse's reins and galloped along the edge of the racecourse towards the end where he had just started.
Nangong Haotian felt that Young Chief Lu Tu was upright and upright, and did not act opportunistically. He was indeed a young hero, and he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.
The young chieftain of Lutu and Princess Hama are quite a suitable couple. If King Chaganhama can meet the young chieftain of Lutu in person, it may dispel the king's secular view and facilitate this beautiful marriage.
However, Nangong Haotian not only did not have the power, he also did not have so much time, because he had to rescue his master, Master Tianwai, as soon as possible.
Thinking of his master, Master Tianwai, Nangong Haotian felt anxious and uneasy. He also wished that the competition would end early, so he rushed to Honey Terrace immediately tonight.
At this moment, Chief Lutu had arrived at the other end of the racecourse, and the messenger also issued the order to prepare. Nangong Haotian quickly calmed down and held in his hands several mud bombs given to him by Princess Hama.
Just when he was holding the clay bombs in different positions, the commander gave the order to start.
Suddenly, gongs sounded, giant drums thundered, and nearly ten thousand heroes cheered and cheered in the audience. It was really shocking and confusing.
Nangong Haotian did not dare to neglect, and shook the reins slightly. The flower horse had already rushed out like flying. As soon as it reached the wide trench, it automatically jumped up and flew. Then it raised its head and hissed angrily, soared into the sky, and jumped over the high fence.
Proficient and completely automatic.
The dexterity of the flower horse is indeed beyond Nangong Haotian's expectation. It is also possible that the flower horse has participated in many horse racing competitions for marriage in recent years.
As soon as Nangong Haotian's body was in the air, he hurriedly focused his eyes to see the young chieftain Lutu who was running toward him in front of him on the left.
When I looked up, I was shocked. Not only had the white horse of Young Chief Lutu crossed the high fence and was rushing down, but the opponent had also learned the preemptive strike that Shangguan Xiaowan had used in the afternoon. Only three black shadows could be seen, holding the formation.
The light whistle had already shot through the air towards his horse.
According to the direction of the three-point black shadow, it happened to be the place where his flowered horse crossed the high fence and landed. From this, it can also be seen that the young chief Lutu has good concealment skills.
In the blink of an eye, the power of chaos in Nangong Haotian's body flowed rapidly, pouring into his fingers, and he raised his wrist to fire out a series of seven clay projectiles.
The three running at the front made three soft bang bang bang sounds, hitting Young Chief Lutu and sending three migratory locust stones to him respectively. The remaining four flew through the air and roared, continuing to attack Young Chief Lutu.
The horse galloped away in front of him. At such a high speed, there were bursts of sound piercing the air, which was very terrifying!!!
The young chieftain Lutu was shocked when he saw it, and all the heroes in the audience let out a roar of joy!
Because one hand shoots seven projectiles in a row, and the first three shots all hit the opponent's three locust stones, while the remaining four continue to shoot at the enemy.
This exquisite style of play opened everyone's eyes for the first time tonight, and it immediately received warm applause from the audience.
Although Young Chief Lutu was shocked, luckily his horse was already on the ground, and he swung his hammer to meet the other three mud bombs that suddenly arrived. Wherever the hammer swung, there was a continuous bang and bang, and the three mud bombs that suddenly arrived were smashed into pieces.
When the heroes saw it, they also let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers!
However, just when Chief Lutu swung his hammer to smash three bombs, and the crowd cheered, there was a soft bang, and the seventh mud bomb that finally flew was right where Chief Lutu swung his hammer.
-In an instant, a downward arc shot happened to hit the waist leather armor of Chief Lutu.
Young Chief Lutu was horrified and hurriedly struck with the hammer, but the shattered mud bomb had already fallen off his horse.
As soon as the heroes saw it, the colorful sounds that had just subsided suddenly burst out.
Young Chief Lutu was completely dumbfounded. He did not expect that the last shot that arrived would turn into an arc and shoot down. It seemed that his skill with concealed weapons was far inferior to that of Lin Xianyu.
Nangong Haotian had already turned his horse with a smile, and galloped directly in front of the young chieftain Lutu's horse. There were still a few feet away. He first raised his hand and said with a smile: "It was lucky that the bullet fell, and it happened to hit the young chieftain's body. I used a sly trick to win."
Not martial..."
"Master Lin is clever in his skills and shows mercy in secret. I am very grateful to you..." Young Chief Lutu put his hammer in his hands and said solemnly.
Nangong Haotian said sternly: "Young Chief Master, you are too polite. When it comes to horse fighting, you and I each win and lose. We each have our own strengths. Now we can only fight for the final victory on the Dicha Tian Dao Flame Mountain!"
Young Chief Lutu frowned upon hearing this, and then asked after a slight hesitation: "You mean, if I defeat you on Earth and Heavenly Sword Flame Mountain, you are willing to give me your consort?"
Nangong Haotian laughed out loud and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am still a commoner in the Central Plains and nothing. Now you and I, with equal status, are both people who come to compete for the prince-in-law. If you can win the last one,
If you win, you can accompany the princess into the palace right away!"
When Young Chief Lutu heard that you could accompany the princess to the palace right away, his spirit was immediately lifted. He agreed happily and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will compete with you again. If I lose again this time
, you are the prince-in-law of Chaganhama Kingdom..."
Nangong Haotian shook his head with a smile and said: "No, I have announced that within a month, anyone can come and challenge me, but after this period, I will ignore it!"
Young Chief Lutu nodded in admiration, turned his horse and walked forward with Nangong Haotian.
The heroes did not stop to listen carefully to what Nangong Haotian and Young Chief Lutu said. They had already turned around and rushed towards the northwest.