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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth is not the scene of yesterday

 "No!"

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Di Xiayun looked at the projection of the eastern sky and stumbled back a few steps with a pale face. His eyes were full of disbelief and unacceptable.

But Su Zheng's arrogant laughter in the picture penetrated her ears like a magical sound, and then amplified and echoed infinitely in her mind.

"Ha ha--"

She seemed to see the terrifying scene of Su Zheng standing condescendingly in front of her at the end of the cavalry competition a few days later, looking down at her in front of everyone in the Imperial City, laughing at her, humiliating her, and trampling on her.

Thinking of the bet with Su Zheng again, fear gradually enveloped her heart.

Crash——clang——

She suddenly acted like a madman and threw the tea table away, causing the tea bowls and fruit saucers to fall on the floor.

"impossible!"

"He is obviously a waste, a complete waste, a waste that I stepped on and didn't dare to say a word. How could he turn around?!"

"No way!"

"I do not believe!"

"ah--"

Di Xiayun screamed that it was impossible, while frantically smashing the furniture and objects in the attic. After a while, she smashed the beautifully decorated attic beyond recognition.

The maids were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word and knelt on the ground shivering.

The shopkeeper of Juxian Casino was also trembling.

"What...what can we do?!"

"You can't really win the first prize, can you?"

He is anxious, irritable, and restless.

At the same time, major gambling houses were rushing to change their handicap odds, and Su Zheng, one of eighteen people, rose from an insignificant player to the favorite to win the championship.

"Boy, how did you do that?!" Su Hanlin looked away from Su Zhengyi's eighteen people and looked at Zhang Xiaozu and asked in a shocked tone.

Zhang Xiaozu was able to make Su Zhengyi, eighteen people with extremely poor cultivation qualifications and even congenitally blocked people, break through the sea of ​​​​qi and reach the realm of the sea in a short period of time. Although it shocked him, it was more or less within his understanding.

Inside.

But when he returned after being away for more than a month, he found that the cultivation and combat power of Su Zhengyi's eighteen people had improved so drastically that it was beyond the scope of his seriousness.

Zhang Xiaozu shook his head, it was difficult to explain clearly in one or two sentences.

"With such a rapid improvement in cultivation, will it leave any injuries?" Su Hanlin frowned.

He couldn't help but wonder if Zhang Xiaozu had given Su Zhengyi's eighteen people some evil medicine, such as medicine that could greatly increase their cultivation and combat power in a short period of time at the expense of their lives.

He knew of several similar drugs, but they would leave injuries and illnesses after taking them, which would be extremely harmful to the body.

"Probably...no." Zhang Xiaozu replied uncertainly.

Seeing Su Hanlin's eyes glaring, he could only vaguely say: "This is how my cultivation also improved."

As for why the body tempering effect of the Eighteen Su Zhengs is so strong, and they even seem to have acquired special abilities, the answer can only be asked to Black Ape.

Zhang Xiaozu had a vague feeling that Black Ape might be hiding something about this body tempering method.

At 11:30, the Hundred Battle Cavalry from the Imperial City rushed out from the exit of Track No. 7.

When they saw that they were the first team to run out of the track, they cheered for themselves happily.

However, what disappointed them was that the time they used was two hours and three quarters plus half a stick of incense, which was half an hour longer than the record of two hours and three quarters set by the Braun City Tiger Cavalry, and they failed to break the record.

However, when they saw on the projection above the training ground that the Tiger Cavalry from Braun City was running at the back of all the teams, they were all stunned and didn't know what was happening.

The second team to break out of the track was the Evergreen Cavalry from Qinglin City.

drive!

On the No. 9 track, the three girls, Suning, Li Qiaoyan and Nangong Ling, were racing ahead and were already more than 20 miles behind Su Zhengyi and fifteen others.

The horses of the three were the best and fastest among the eighteen people. They were sent to break away from the team and rush forward, allowing them to catch up with the team in front and then stop them.

Since only the top five in each track can advance, they need to stop at least four teams.

Although it is said that only one person from each team needs to be stopped, after stopping one person, the other nineteen people will definitely come back to help, so there is no difference between stopping one person and stopping a team of people.

"To the southwest, in the mist on the mountain, a thousand steps away, beyond the maximum range."

"Ah Ling, it's up to you."

Suning, who was rushing at the front, suddenly reminded him urgently.

A target marked No. 82 appeared on the small mountain peak in the southwest, half-hidden and half-disappeared in the mist, and beyond the maximum range of the powerful bows they carried.

Whoosh!

Before Suning's voice could fall, Nangong Ling's arrow had already been shot.

The arrow shot through the air with a rapid sound, hitting the target with a thud.

She used a powerful bow with a maximum range of 800 steps to shoot a thousand steps away, and it was so powerful that the arrow almost pierced the bullseye.

"Beautiful!" Li Qiaoyan shouted happily.

"It's not bad." Nangong Ling raised a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I remember there is a fiery red bow in the palace treasure house. It looks very powerful. After the game is over, I will find an opportunity to steal it and give it to you." Suning said.

"Thank you, Sister Ning!" Nangong Ling suddenly beamed.

"Hey, keep your voice down. There is a spatial projection and you will be heard." Li Qiaoyan quickly reminded.

"——You didn't tell me earlier!" Suning was startled when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and looked around like a thief.

In the stands, Su Hanlin's face turned dark with anger.

"Attention, there is someone in front!"

"We don't need to fight them, we can just pass them."

At a quarter past twelve, the three Sunings caught up with the first team and passed by.

This team seemed to already know that they had no hope of advancing. They were as dejected as a defeated rooster. They just watched the three Suning girls passing them curiously and did not try to intercept them.

Thirty miles to the rear, Wei Yu led the tiger cavalry to catch up with Su Zhengyi's fifteen men. They fought directly without saying a word.

However, this time they did not stop to decide the winner, but ran and fought, because they all knew that time was running out, and they might be eliminated if they didn't hurry up.

At 12:30, everyone stared at the projection of Route 9 and held their breath nervously, because four teams on Route 9 had already crossed the finish line, and the fifth team was only one mile away from the finish line.

If this team successfully crosses the finish line, both the Imperial Capital Eighteen Wastes led by Su Zheng and the Braun City Tiger Cavalry led by Wei Yu will be eliminated.

But the three Suning girls were already chasing after them.

Two hundred steps——

One hundred steps——

Fifty steps——

boom!

Suning kicked in the air and kicked the person running at the back of the fifth team who was about to cross the finish line off his horse.

This kick seemed to hit the audience's heart, making their hearts skip a beat as they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

The audience who expected the Braun City Tiger Cavalry to win the championship breathed a sigh of relief. Suning's kick gave them hope.

The audience who did not want the Braun City Tiger Cavalry to win the championship jumped up in anger and criticized Suning's kick as unnecessary.

But more spectators exclaimed that it was wonderful, because the situation on track nine became increasingly unpredictable, and the remaining six teams still maintained the hope of advancing.

squeak--

Li Qiaoyan used her bowstring to strangle the neck of the man kicked off the horse by Suning, turned the horse's head and dragged him back.

The other nineteen people had already crossed the finish line, but when they saw their teammates being captured, they had to fight back to rescue them.

Nangong Ling also captured a person from the other team and ran back.

Suning was at the rear, fighting tooth and nail to fend off the two groups of men who were chasing him.

When they led the two groups of people and collided with another group of people, the situation suddenly got out of control.

They all knew that there was still one promotion spot, and they all wanted to grab this last spot, so no one allowed anyone to give in, and no one allowed anyone to run first, and they all got together and started fighting.

Then the team that had no hope at all and was overtaken by the three Suning girls in the beginning also caught up. After counting the teams fighting in the melee, and then thinking that there were two teams behind them, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they still had hope of advancing, and they immediately started fighting.

He rushed up like a chicken, but ended up diving into the battlefield and sinking deep into it.

The three Suning girls secretly hid on the side of the road and rested while watching the battle.

drive!

Finally, Su Zhengyi's fifteen men and the Braun City Tiger Cavalry chased after them, fighting and killing each other.

When the four teams fighting in the melee first saw the two teams chasing after them, they all became anxious and nervous. They felt that after the two fierce teams behind them all rushed forward, they would no longer have any hope of advancing.

"stop fighting!"

I don't know who roared anxiously.

This roar was like an armistice agreement. The four melee teams suddenly stopped fighting, and everyone sprinted towards the finish line.

Drive! Drive! Drive!

At one time, all six teams were sprinting towards the finish line.

The distance of five or six hundred steps is not far or close.

Soon someone crossed the finish line.

The tiger cavalry of Braun City are even better because their horses have strong endurance and high speed.

But there was one person who was holding back.

Risky.

He was entangled by Su Zheng.

Su Zheng waved a smelly shoe in one hand and ran side by side with Wei Yu. He pointed the two smelly shoes directly at his face and looked like he wanted to climb on his horse.

Wei Yu's face turned pale, his eyes were horrified, and the gastric juices surging in his abdomen were pushing against his throat and wanted to spurt out.

Along the way, he was tortured by Su Zheng's stinky foot smell like salted fish. He thought it was a psychological effect, but little did he know that it was actually "poison" residue around the corners of his mouth.

"Eat my shoe!"

Su Zheng suddenly roared with thunder and threw a smelly shoe at Wei Yu's face.

Wei Yu was frightened and evaded.

"Eat my shoe again!"

Su Zheng immediately threw out another shoe.

Weiyu dodged again, and dodged easily again.

He cast a provocative look at Su Zheng and seemed to say: "You have lost both shoes, what else do you have?"

But Su Zheng suddenly grinned at Wei Yu, and then reined in his horse and stopped slowly under Wei Yu's puzzled gaze.

Wei Yu was puzzled at first, then suddenly came to his senses, looked back suddenly, and found that he had crossed the finish line.

He suddenly understood why Su Zheng threw shoes at him. It turned out to be to slow him down.

His face turned pale because he knew clearly that Su Zheng's goal was achieved. He did slow down a little in order to avoid Su Zheng's smelly shoes, so that Su Zheng crossed the finish line half a horse faster than him.

"Team No. 82, Imperial Capital Eighteen...Eighteen Wastes advance!"

The magistrate's voice exploded in Wei Yu's mind like muffled thunder. His chest suddenly heaved violently, and then he fell off the horse.

He was eliminated in the first round, a result that he couldn't bear.

"oh--"

Eighteen people from Su Zheng burst into enthusiastic cheers.

They happily rushed towards Zhang Xiaozu and wanted to share the joy with him, but Zhang Xiaozu pinched their noses and was deeply disgusted.

"cut!"

Su Zheng gave Zhang Xiaopeng a look on his face arrogantly, then put his hands to his mouth and roared to the sky: "Bitch, are you panicking?"

Bang!

Di Xiayun was frightened by Su Zheng through the projection and collapsed to the ground.

"Hurry up and find a place to take a shower and change clothes, then gather for special training!" Zhang Xiaozu shouted.

"yes!"

The Iron Cavalry Training Competition lasts for five days, and participants cannot leave the small world unless they are eliminated.

Taoist Qinglian stood near the south gate, staring blankly at the scene of the promotion teams cheering and celebrating in the projection. Listening to the enthusiastic cheers and noisy discussions of the people of the imperial capital, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.

She had been here a few years ago and watched the lively cavalry competition with the great monk. Today, the cavalry competition is still lively, but she and the great monk are no longer what they were yesterday.

"Eh--"

She sighed quietly, then turned and walked towards the palace. She wanted to ask Zhang Xiaopou to explain something.


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