Zhu Feng got off the horse and threw the reins to the followers behind him. When he walked towards Wei Wei again, he saw Ari Silan stand up slowly from his seat.
Zhu Feng's footsteps stopped for a moment.
"Is the special envoy going to attend?"
Arisilan said with a smile: "Your Majesty's riding skills are superb, which opened my eyes."
Zhu Feng said: "I am also waiting to see King Nanli's superb riding skills."
Azlan strode forward.
He is also a tall and handsome man, walking in the crowd, he is extraordinarily eye-catching, Nan Yan even knows that some accompanying palace ladies and maids serving in other gardens secretly like him.
At this time, when he stepped forward, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
However, Nan Yan immediately withdrew her gaze.
Because at this time, Zhu Feng had already walked back.
His body was still chilled by the wind, but when he walked back, his whole body exuded a hot breath again, as if the blood in his whole body was boiling after riding a horse just now.
Compared with sitting in front of the table and dealing with those complicated memorials, he really prefers to be on horseback and enjoy the speed of the wind.
even-
It is on the battlefield, fighting in the shadow of swords and swords!
However, just when his eyes were slightly red and his whole body was immersed in that boiling feeling, Nan Yan's voice rang in his ears again.
"The emperor is amazing!"
As soon as Zhu Feng turned his head, he saw this little girl looking at him with a flushed face.
The feeling of boiling in my heart slowly subsided.
He smiled and said, "Really?"
"certainly!"
Nan Yan grabbed his sleeve and said in a continuous manner: "I knew the emperor would win. When I saw the emperor running over just now, I knew that those people couldn't catch up with you!"
Zhu Feng smiled.
"Your Majesty, you are sure to win today!"
"Yeah?"
At this time, as soon as he sat down in Weiwei, there was no cold wind outside, and coupled with the heat from the stove behind him, Zhu Feng's forehead had already started to sweat.
He wiped it with his hand, then looked down.
"Let's see how Azlan performs."
When Nan Yan heard this, she also turned her head away.
That's right, Azlan, he is from the country.
Moreover, it is the Nanli King of the Tan Kingdom, so he must be much better at cavalry and archery than the ordinary Tan Kingdom cavalry!
They saw Arisilan walking slowly to the track, and his attendants brought him a tall horse, obviously, it was the one he usually rode.
It's a fine horse.
Of course, the horses of the other cavalry were not bad, and although it was winter, because Zhu Feng attached great importance to the training of the northern cavalry, there was no shortage of fodder all year round, and every horse was fed fat and strong.
When horses meet, they will inevitably neigh, and even people will stand up and start fighting fiercely with their front hooves raised.
The commander stepped forward, got them all on their horses, then retreated behind the starting line, and roughly instructed the rules of the game—in fact, there are no rules, as long as they can reach the finish line first, they will win.
Soon, the commander gave an order.
"ah!"
Nan Yan couldn't help letting out a low cry.
Because she saw that Azlan's horse was like a flash of lightning, and it rushed out from the starting point at once. It just started, and it was two steps faster than the people around it.
Therefore, when everyone can catch up, he has surpassed others by a horse.
Nan Yan exclaimed, "He's so fast."
Zhu Feng nodded.
The people around also stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Arisilan has been in the lead since the start, but the others were not so polite to him, and everyone rushed forward in unison, trying to push him down.
After all, he is a native of the country, and no one wants him to be the winner of this group.
However, Arisilan has always surpassed them by a distance of one body. No matter how those people spurred their horses and actively chased them, he always took the lead among the smoke and dust stirred up on the track.
Soon, they ran away.
Nan Yan's eyesight was not enough, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Ran Xiaoyu behind her, and said, "Xiaoyu, take a look, have they crossed the river yet?"
Ran Xiaoyu also stretched her neck at this moment, looking into the distance.
This group of people has also rushed to the river.
There were many gravels on the river beach, and there were crushed ice and scattered logs on the river bed. These were obstacles on the track, and everyone involuntarily slowed down the horses.
Azlan also reduced his speed.
He did not ride his horse across directly like Zhu Feng did, but rode his horse across the riverbed like everyone else.
When the people around saw that he was starting to slow down, they couldn't hold back anymore, and they all started to ride their horses.
However, as soon as they moved, the horses couldn't stand still and fell on the river bed.
For a while, there were mourning and screaming again and again.
Nan Yan was still nervously looking ahead, and after a while, he saw several riders rushing towards the track ahead.
And the one who takes the lead is still Azlan.
The cavalrymen behind were still waving their whips in their hands, trying to catch up, but all the horses started to move forward at full speed at this time, and Arisilan was no exception. Over the point.
After him, others also reached the point.
When everyone saw this scene, although they felt a little lost, they still applauded his superb riding skills.
After all, strength speaks for itself.
The commander announced loudly: "The second group, the winner, Azlan!"
Nan Yan looked at it for a while, then turned to Zhu Feng and said, "Although he is fast, he is not too fast."
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "No, he is suppressing his speed."
"What?"
"Didn't you notice?" Zhu Feng said: "He has always kept a horse's distance from the second person behind him."
"..."
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment before realizing it.
It seems to be.
It is nothing to be able to win in the arena, but, while winning, he is still suppressing himself.
This is not something ordinary people can do.
Ashlan is really great.
Seeing him walking back slowly, probably because of exercising, there was sweat on his forehead. Sitting in the tent, he nodded slightly to Zhu Feng.
Zhu Feng also nodded.
The two of them are already the winners of the first two groups.
There is only the third group left, and there will be another winner. The three of them can compete against each other.
At this time, the players from the third group had also entered the arena one after another.
However, just as those people were leading their horses into the track, suddenly, exclamations erupted from the crowd.
Nan Yan hurriedly looked down, her eyes widened in surprise.
Zhu Feng also frowned slightly.
Because they saw that glamorous dancer, Feng Shu, was also wearing a close-fitting riding outfit at the moment, leading the horse and walking onto the track!