Han family.
Grandpa Han went to the clan to discuss with the elders the selection of candidates.
Han Ye was left in the house to recuperate.
Han Ye sat on the chair with a very ugly face.
Qi Xuan pushed open the door and entered, and said to the people, "Go out."
People were relieved.
Qi Xuan came to sit beside him, glanced at him, and said, "I heard that it will start tomorrow."
What to start, the two know very well.
Han Ye's hands on the armrests were tightly clenched into fists. His eyes that had not closed for a night were full of red blood, and now he was a weak crow.
Qi Xuan sighed unbearably: "You feel uncomfortable, I understand."
Han Ye was full of anger and his eyes were burning: "No, Master, you don't understand. You don't know what it's like to be called a waste? You don't know how painful it is to fall from the clouds to the dust? You don't know how to let the black wind ride What a humiliation to be taken from me!"
Qi Xuan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything to refute him.
Han Ye said coldly, "Who the hell leaked the rumors?"
Qi Xuan said: "The Han family kept a secret about your injury. It won't be spread from the Han family, it should be from Xiao Liulang and the eldest grandson of the emperor."
Han Ye frowned: "It's maddening to say that the emperor's eldest grandson is actually true!"
Wang Xu has personally identified it, so there must be no fake.
The question is how did he get involved with Xiao Liulang
Regarding this, Qi Xuan has no answer.
But what is certain is that the eldest grandson has caused them a lot of trouble, and may continue to do so in the future.
Han Ye gritted his teeth: "If the Heifengqi is thrown away in my hands, then I've really become a sinner of the Han family!"
Qi Xuan said, "No."
Han Ye frowned and looked at Qi Xuan: "Why not?"
Qi Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Heifengqi will not be taken away by other families."
Han Ye snorted coldly, "Does Master have so much confidence in the Han family's children?"
Qi Xuan said, "Your fifth uncle is back."
Han Ye was startled: "Uncle Fifth..."
Qi Xuan nodded: "He came back with a new Black Wind King, a Black Wind King who is stronger, younger, faster and more robust than your previous mount."
Han Ye almost couldn't believe it: "More powerful than my Black Wind King... How is that possible?"
It was difficult for him to accept this fact for a while.
Qi Xuan was so much older than Han Ye, how could he not know what Han Ye was thinking
On the one hand, he sincerely hopes that the Han family can win, but on the other hand, he does not want to see that the Han family has better children than him.
Contradictory anyway.
Qi Xuan didn't break his mind, just said matter-of-factly: "You should know that the Han family was trying a new method to train Heifengqi a long time ago."
Han Ye asked suspiciously, "Did that method succeed?"
Qi Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, it succeeded, so you can rest assured that no one can take away the position of commander-in-chief, the Black Wind Knight belongs to the Han family!"
…
"Miss Nan, Master Lu, Mr. Meng, I'm leaving!"
In the house, Gu Jiao said goodbye to the three.
Master Lu looked at the dark sky: "It's so late, why don't you leave earlier?"
Gu Jiao said: "Tomorrow is the day of the primary election. After today, you can let the Heifeng King take a rest and wait for work."
Nan Shi Niang glared at her husband: "Running all the way from here tomorrow morning, and then starting the game again, who can stand it?"
What's more, the Black Wind King didn't eat well these days, he lost a lot of weight, and he couldn't compare to his peak state.
Master Lu smiled and said, "Yes, then Jiaojiao, be careful on the road."
"I'll take you." Gu Yan said.
"Sister, I'll send it to you too!" Gu Xiaoshun said.
"Okay." Gu Jiao bent the corners of her lips.
Mr. Meng stopped her lightly: "Wait."
"What's the matter?" Gu Jiao looked at Mr. Meng while tidying up the saddle for Heifeng Wang.
Mr. Meng took off the token of the Six Nations Chess Master from his waist and handed it to her: "Take it."
After learning that he was the real chess master, Gu Jiao returned the token to him.
Gu Jiao said, "I can enter the inner city without a token now."
The National Teacher Hall gave her an Inner City Talisman.
Mr. Meng said with a stinky face: "You take it, if there is anything that can't be settled, you can say, I, Meng Lao, owe him a favor."
Gu Jiao didn't refuse, and reached out to take it: "Okay, thank you, old man."
Mr. Meng coughed lightly: "Call Master!"
- Gu Jiao left.
Mr. Meng: Rebellious!
Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun sent Gu Jiao all the way to the alley, Gu Yan hooked Gu Jiao's finger: "You want to win."
Others may say that winning or losing is not important, just do what you can.
But Gu Yan could feel that there was something more important than life in her soul.
"Okay." Gu Jiao nodded.
Gu Xiaoshun quietly stuffed his sister with a box: "This time it has been improved, it will not attack indiscriminately, you can use it with confidence."
Last time, Gu Jiao even shot herself. Gu Jiao tried it once in the National Teacher's Hall and almost shot herself and Ye Qing into a sieve.
Gu Jiao put down the box: "You guys go back, I'll be back after I'm done with this."
Gu Xiaoshun dragged Gu Yan away, everyone walked away, and turned around and waved at Gu Jiao: "Sister, be careful on the road."
Gu Jiao also waved her hand: "Well, I will!"
It wasn't until the two entered the yard that Gu Jiao got on her horse.
This was her first time riding the Black Wind King, and it was really different from riding other horses.
She raised her eyebrows: "Am I riding a horse? It's a Lamborghini."
It's too windy.
Considering Heifeng King's state and physical strength, Gu Jiao didn't ride too fast, and halfway through the ride, she faintly felt that she was being followed.
She looked at the shadow on the ground and touched her chin slightly.
She told the Batu King to stop.
The shadow also stopped.
she goes.
The shadow followed.
She tapped her fingertips on the saddle a few times, then suddenly turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the shadow.
Ma Wang panicked and plunged his head into the grass by the roadside!
Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...
Gu Jiao: "???"
…
Xiao Jingkong refused to sleep, he wanted to wait for Jiaojiao to come back.
He was not satisfied with waiting in the Qilin Hall, he ran directly to the gate of the National Teacher Hall.
Xiao Heng reluctantly followed.
One big and one small waited for Cheng Wangfu Shi at the entrance of the National Master Hall, and finally Gu Jiao came—
with two horses.
The Black Wind King and the Horse King.
Seeing Ma Wang's moment, Xiao Jingkong's eyes lit up: "Wow! Little Eleven! Jiaojiao, you brought Little Eleven!"
Ma Wang's horse body was shocked, and the horse's legs were split in shock!
Ah, why is this little brat here!
It's too late to escape now!
"Huh?" Xiao Jingkong's eyes were attracted by the Black Wind King.
He found out that this was not the family horse.
The horses at home are not so tall and imposing.
Xiao Qingkong was like a small spore in front of the Black Wind King, looking at a towering tree, he sighed in his soul: "Wow!"
He looked at the Black Wind King in amazement, and the Black Wind King also looked at him curiously.
After a moment, he took two steps towards him, to smell the breath on his body.
Like once in the backyard to smell that red tassel.
"It likes you very much." Gu Jiao said to Xiao Jingkong, "It doesn't have a name yet, do you want to give it a name?"
Ma Wang's morale was immediately high!
There is a younger brother. There is a younger brother.
Xiao Jingkong tilted his head and said, "Boss!"
Ma Wang's face immediately fell.
Xiao Heng stretched out his hand towards Gu Jiao, and Gu Jiao jumped off the horse with his hand.
Xiao Heng took a deep look at Heifeng Wang: "It is..."
Gu Jiao hummed: "It's it."
Xiao Jingkong led two horses happily into the National Teacher Hall.
Xiao Heng looked at the back of the Black Wind King and said, "It has been on a hunger strike for too long, it seems a little weak, is it really okay?"
Gu Jiao looked at Heifeng Wang who was walking silently in the dark night, and said firmly, "I believe it."
…
Early the next day, Gu Jiao met Ye Qing in the Qilin Hall.
Ye Qing first met Xiao Heng, who had brought Gu Jiao here, and said, "Your Highness, the eldest grandson." Then he said to Gu Jiao, "Master asked me to send Young Master Xiao to the primary election, and I have already registered for Young Master Xiao, this is a token. "
Gu Jiao snorted, took it and put it in her pocket.
Ye Qing was stunned.
Gu Jiao rode the Black Wind King out of the National Master Hall.
The location of the primary election was at the Hanjia Heifeng Camp where Gu Jiao was taken by the national teacher yesterday.
There were many people who came to run for the election. In addition to the children of aristocratic families, there were also many children from poor families who had received letters of recommendation.
The primary election will eliminate the vast majority of people, but there is a high probability that they will not be the children of the top ten families and the Nangong family.
First, the background of the aristocratic family is a consideration, and the second is that the disciples selected by the aristocratic family are indeed not general.
They are all pillars of the family who have spent a lot of money and resources to cultivate. Under the condition that talent and diligence are equal, why should they lose to ten years of hard work
For the children of the underprivileged to come forward, ordinary talents are not enough. To have extraordinary talents, one in a thousand, and unimaginable efforts.
Gu Jiao saw Gu Changqing from a distance.
Gu Changqing was with the prince, and it was inconvenient to come here. After only meeting Gu Jiao's eyes for a moment, he entered the camp with the prince.
The children of the Han family are privileged.
Therefore, everyone else was lining up, but Gu Changqing was the first to get acquainted with the venue.
Ye Qing said to Gu Jiao, "I won't go in, I'll wait for Young Master Xiao outside."
The people from the National Master Hall did not participate in the affairs of military power. It was the limit to send Gu Jiao to the door. If they went in to accompany Gu Jiao in the selection, I was afraid that it would be true.
Gu Jiao nodded.
After Ye Qing left, Gu Jiao patted Heifeng Wang's head and said, "Are you ready?"
Heifeng Wang couldn't wait to take a few steps forward, exhaling two heavy breaths, like a response to Gu Jiao.
The corners of Gu Jiao's lips twitched, tightening the reins, and looked ahead: "Let's go!"
…
The primary selection was on a training ground in the west of Heifeng Camp. The selection process was not complicated. There were six artificial iron bridges in the center of the field, five feet wide and two feet long. The iron cables on both sides of the iron bridges were burning with flames.
At first glance, it looks like six flaming bridges of fire.
Candidates need to ride across the fire bridge on horseback. After walking through a path buried with black powder, they make a sharp turn and step onto a wooden platform that is about one person high.
Those who stay on stage at the end advance.
It is worth mentioning that the cavalry cannot dismount in any form during the whole process, otherwise it will be regarded as a loser.
Gu Jiao went to draw lots, a group of six, she was No. 36, the morning group.
Gu Changqing is number six.
When Gu Jiao entered the arena, he had just finished the competition. He was riding a black wind cavalry, and his riding skills and martial arts were excellent, so there was no suspense to advance.
Gu Jiao was not so lucky. She encountered both the Han family and the Feng family in the first round.
Han Che came from the Han family. He rode a sturdy and strong black wind cavalry. The Feng family came from a collateral child who was also a rare master.
Although the horse he rides is not a black wind rider, it is also very brave and sturdy.
Coupled with his strong internal strength, he can use his own skills to stabilize the mount whenever necessary.
The other three are also top experts, and two of them also spent a lot of money to borrow the black wind rider from the Han family.
People's primary elections are all in normal mode, only Gu Jiao starts in hell mode.
Gu Jiao has a toothache.
Han Che stood on the first track and said arrogantly: "Is there another person not coming? How long do we have to wait? I don't think I'm afraid, I want to abstain. I advise you to also It's okay to abstain from voting, and we will compete with our Han family for the Black Wind Knight. How much confidence do you have in yourself? No, how much misunderstanding is there?"
The master of the Feng family said coldly: "Hey, stop talking nonsense! See you on the field in a while!"
Han Che snorted: "It's too much!"
The black wind rider he chose was the strongest horse other than the new black wind king. The challenge of this difficulty was not as strong as the usual training.
He has won!
As soon as his thoughts turned around, he felt his mount move a few times without him giving orders.
The war horse of the Feng family master also paced a few steps.
The other two black wind knights also seemed to move uneasily.
"Don't scare my horse!" The Feng family master said to Han Che.
Han Che said angrily: "If you are afraid of being scared, stay away from me!"
I also suspect that you used your internal force to startle my horse!
The agitation of several horses began to increase.
Not only was this the case with the horses that were about to go on the field, Han Che noticed that the horses waiting or resting on the side were also beginning to restlessly and seemed to feel some kind of repression from the blood.
Han Che frowned.
In the next second, a powerful murderous aura shrouded from behind, and almost at the same time, he heard someone exclaiming: "Heifeng King? The Heifeng King of the Han family is here!"
Black Wind King
Is his fifth uncle here
Han Che hurriedly turned his head.
However, what he saw was not the fifth uncle, but a young man he knew when he turned into ashes!
The young man rode on the previous Heifeng King who once belonged to the Han family, like a returning king, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards them step by step.
(End of this chapter)