Guo Wuchang yelled just right, and he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and immediately woke up the group of people who were standing there in a daze. The first ones to rush up were naturally the guards of the little prince. They have followed Zhao Kangning for many years, and they are very clear about the young prince's immediate ability, but they never imagined that such a thing would happen today, it would cost them their heads.
When the other people saw the little prince falling off the horse, they were in different moods, but they also rushed up in a swarm, especially Namei Daguoxue who was the most anxious.
Lin Wanrong wiped his hands on his clothes to wipe off the strong smell of perfume, took out another thing from his bosom, groped and checked it carefully, and made sure that it was filled correctly, and then slowly walked forward.
The little prince had already been pulled up from the ground by his attendants. He was in tattered white clothes, covered in dust, half of his face was stained with dirt, and a few withered grass roots were stuck in his hair. The romantic and suave young prince Ning
Zhao Kangning gritted his teeth, his face was livid, and he looked angrily at the group of servants who were kneeling on the ground. No matter how well-mannered he is, he still can't stand being humiliated in front of so many people, let alone a woman he likes present. Under his anxiety, he no longer cared about his demeanor, and kicked a guard who followed him, Loudly said: "Dog slave, how courageous are you?"
"The prince just spared his life, the little prince spared his life, this servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die..." The attendant was so frightened that his head was pounding like garlic.
Zhao Kangning hit his face with a whip, and said angrily: "You dog servant, I will give you delicious food and spicy food, and let you feed two horses, but you have framed the master, come on. Pull this slave down? ?”
"Prince Dong, please forgive me, my little prince. These two thousand-mile-long horses have been fed for a long time. They are very docile. Today must be because they have changed places, and the water and soil are not acclimatized, so they stumbled. Please give this servant another time. Opportunity?" The follower kowtowed desperately.
Mei Yanqiu said: "These two horses are good horses, you must have been instigated by others to do something bad, which caused the little prince to stumble." She glanced at Lin Wanrong intentionally or unintentionally, intending to point the finger at Lin San Lead away. Seeing Lin San's disdainful look, she simply said: "Lin San, is it your trick?"
Zhao Kangning looked at Lin San suspiciously, just now Lin San touched the horse. Could it be that he did something wrong with it
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Mei Daguoxue, you are so loud, the little prince didn't even open your mouth. You actually questioned me first. You said that I did the tricks, which eye saw it? I picked horses, You have seen it with your own eyes, it is upright and bright, have you ever done anything shady?"
What he said was righteous and righteous. Where is there a trace of guilt? Everyone saw him selecting horses with their own eyes, and they didn't see any abnormalities, so they really couldn't blame him.
If you are good, you have to be good. This is Lin Wanrong's nature, he said solemnly: "Today's competition, the young prince is kind and generous, and he took the initiative to test the horse first, and I am very grateful. From my point of view, this must be someone trying to discredit the young prince. Just imagine, If I rode and shot first, and fell down as soon as I got on the horse, everyone would not say anything when they saw it, but they would definitely doubt the character of the little prince in their hearts, what is it if it is not slander?"
Zhao Kangning's face was ashen, and he could not speak. Lin Wanrong sighed helplessly: "Lord Dong, you are a kind person, so let's not compare in today's competition, so as not to let the villain take advantage of it and bear your fame for a lifetime."
The little prince kicked the attendant who fed the horse away, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Lin San, I mean what I say. My arrow today only hit the bark of a tree. If you can hit the tree, you will be considered the winner." gone."
Lin Wanrong said hypocritically: "The arrow just now was a bit unexpected, and the young prince was affected. Why don't you ask the young prince to shoot another arrow. This time, I asked the young prince to pick the horse first, and I still ask the young prince to shoot first."
Zhao Kangning snorted and said, "Do you think this king is the one who doesn't believe what he says? Lin San, it's not that this king underestimates you. Even if my arrow misses a bit, I'm still a hundred times stronger than you." , just try it."
Lin Wanrong said in embarrassment: "Since the young prince is so kind, I can only give it a try."
He led the black horse and turned over with difficulty. Seeing his clumsy movements, everyone shook their heads and snickered. Just like this, can he compete with the little prince? Luo Ning walked to his side and said softly, "Brother Lin, be careful."
Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded, "It shouldn't fall." Among the people present, except for Master Biao, only Miss Luo really cared for him.
Lin Wanrong also imitated the young prince and clasped his fists, but his body lost his balance, twisted for a while, and almost fell, everyone burst into laughter.
Lin Wanrong smiled nonchalantly, lifted the reins, and whipped the horse's buttocks, and the black horse galloped forward.
Seeing that his movements were erratic, Zhao Kangning felt even more at ease. Even if he didn't shoot well this time, it is absolutely impossible to expect Lin San to hit the big tree.
Lin Wanrong rode a black horse and galloped back and forth twice, but there was no sign of making a move. A talented man who had long been impatient shouted: "Lin San, hurry up, hurry up..."
As if urged, Lin Wanrong sped up his speed and ran a few steps. Everyone thought he was about to start a fight, but they heard him ouch, and suddenly leaned down on the horse, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Luo Ning thought he fell off the horse, and exclaimed: "Brother Lin..." She lifted her long skirt and ran up quickly. Before he could take two steps, he heard two loud noises of "thump" and "thump". The leaves and branches of the big tree in the distance and the small tree next to him trembled together, and the momentum was very scary.
The black horse that Lin Wanrong was riding was frightened, neighed and jumped up. He was lying under the horse's belly so that his movements could not be seen, but the black horse heard the loud noise and was frightened, so it threw him off. down. Fortunately, he was already prepared, turned over and got off the horse, quickly hid the things in his hands back into his arms, and saw the black horse galloping forward like a madman.
I had such a thrilling game, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Luo Ning was anxious, saw his figure standing there in a daze, and hurried to his side
He grabbed his arm and said, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you, don't scare me—"
Lin Wanrong let out a long breath, wiped his forehead with his right hand and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the dark horse was startled."
Luo Ning saw that there seemed to be a layer of black charcoal on his wrists, and even his face was a little blackened, and said anxiously: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with your hands and face?"
Lin Wanrong glanced at the marks on his hands, and said with a helpless smile: "The quality of Westerners' gadgets is still not good enough. Fortunately, I didn't lose my appearance."
Luo Ning was puzzled and said, "Brother, what's the matter with Westerners?"
Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "I was just joking. Miss Luo, who won this match?"
Before Luo Ning had time to speak, someone shouted from over there: "It's hit, it's hit, Lin San is hit—" Everyone followed his gaze, and saw spots on the big tree, with Several places have been pierced, and a ray of light passed through the small hole. Even the small tree next to it was riddled with holes.
Everyone was stunned. Although Lin San's riding posture was not so good-looking, he not only hit the target, but also smashed the target, which is too exaggerated. How did he hit it? What was it used to hit again? What are those two loud bangs? Everyone is wondering.
"Could this be the Yiyang Finger in the legend?" Guo Wuchang asked in a terrified voice, trembling slightly.
Lin Wanrong laughed out loud when he heard that, "Hey, this young master is too good at playing? Suppressing the pond? Paralyzed? Hey? Guhuai? Na? Song? ⒚?? Lies? Excuse me
"Acceptance, acquiescence." Lin Wanrong, with black marks on his face and hands, walked back to the crowd in embarrassment and said with a smile.
"Lin San, how did you hit it? Could it be that you really know how to do it?" Zhao Kangning couldn't believe his eyes. The sores on the big tree in front of him seemed to be blown by a cannon in red, but the red The power of the Yi Cannon is ten or a hundred times greater than this. What's more, Lin San's hands are empty and he looks embarrassed. Where can he get a cannon? On the contrary, he heard from his family's martial artist that there is a magic skill called Yiyang Finger, which can be cultivated to the extreme, and the finger wind is like a knife. Could it be that Lin San is a hidden expert
Lin Wanrong pretended to be mysterious and said: "Prince Dong, you once said that as long as I hit it, please forgive me for not being able to tell you how to hit it. I don't know what the little prince said about the competition in front of me?"
In this competition, although Lin Wanrong also fell off the horse and looked even more embarrassed than the little prince, it is an indisputable fact that he won the hit. Lin San really had too much magic in him, Zhao Kangning had already spoken in front of everyone, so naturally he couldn't deny it at this time. He bowed to Mei Yanqiu: "The student is incompetent, please forgive me, teacher."
Wherever Lin San was, Zhao Kangning wanted to give way. He got on his horse, gave Luo Ning a bow and said, "Miss Luo, only God can show Kang Ning's love for Miss. When he has free time, Kang Ning will come to visit again."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he and his men disappeared from everyone's sight.
Mei Yanqiu's face was pale, and her body was trembling constantly. In her heart, if she went to the fields to plow today, how could she hold her head up in front of many dignitaries and students, it would be more sad than killing her.
Luo Ning said softly: "Brother, I am willing to fulfill my promise on behalf of my mentor."
Lin Wanrong waved his hand and said with a cold smile: "Miss Luo, this is the end of today's matter. If someone like Mei Daguoxue goes to the fields, it would be an insult to thousands of farmers and thousands of people. You can teach her to remember that."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and walked away in front of everyone's eyes with Young Master Biao. Luo stared at his back, not knowing what it was like, unknowingly, tears filled his eyes.