Gu Jiao slept for two hours straight from the drunk, and it was even dark.
The Kylin Hall is brightly lit.
Xiao Heng spent a whole day reading books in the library, forgetting to eat and sleep, and it was only now that he felt hungry.
He didn't have a good appetite, so the kitchen made him a delicious egg drop soup, a few special snacks from the National Master Hall, and a plate of appetizing fresh melons and fruits.
Xiao Heng sat down and prepared to start.
Small headroom for bathing in the house.
Because he was too active for the past two days, he was judged to have no post-traumatic sequelae.
Although Xiao Heng would still wash him once afterwards, the strength was different in the end.
It is impossible to let Xiaojingkong take a bath quietly. He used to be the little monk who can recite the scriptures best in the temple. Although he doesn't recite scriptures anymore, he has a more intoxicating interest.
He tied weird strips of cloth around him, put on weird poses, and started singing.
"Hawthorn~ah~pear~ah~cherry~oh~pear~"
"All to wash~ All to wash~"
"If you don't use it to wash~ everything will be thin~"
Xiao Heng, who just picked up a hawthorn: "..."
Xiao Heng resolutely put down the hawthorn, leaving the rest of the melons and fruits untouched.
He looked at the snacks on the plate. The snacks were deep-fried. He didn't know what the ingredients were, but they looked crispy and golden, and they were served with sauce.
He picked up a slice with chopsticks and took a light bite, click!
This sound makes people appetite.
Xiao Heng: Well, what did this do, so crispy
Over there, Xiao Jingkong finished singing Hawthorn and Pear, and began to sing the next song affectionately.
"How precious dreams are, chicken manure is crispy~"
Xiao Heng: "..."
The small headroom switches the drama in a second.
"One person is drunk at the hot pot barbecue in the toilet~ Wake up now~ Lick me~"
"Wocao ~ Ruthless ~"
Xiao Heng, who just took a sip of the sauce: "..."
A quarter of an hour later, a small sound of frying hairs rang out from the Qilin Hall.
"Ah!"
The bad brother-in-law is here! He's here with the feather duster! Run!
—It was another night of flying dogs.
The solemn and solemn National Teacher's Hall has a feeling of fireworks in the world because of the noise of one big and one small.
…
Three days later, on the first day of the seventh lunar month, today's competition is the first selection in the true sense.
The location is still in the Heifeng Camp of the Han family. A total of forty-four cavalrymen advanced in the primary election.
This kind of selection and assessment in the barracks is not allowed to be watched by outsiders. Only the soldiers of the barracks or those who are related to the selection can appear on the scene.
Xiao Heng took Gu Jiao to the gate of the barracks in a carriage, and watched Gu Jiao ride the Heifeng King into the camp before letting the carriage leave.
However, he did not go far, and found an inconspicuous shade to stay.
Not far away, another carriage was parked. On the carriage were An Guogong and Jing Erye.
"It's so hot, I told you not to come, eldest brother, you have to come." Second Master Jing muttered.
An Guogong did not speak.
… mainly because he couldn’t say what he wanted to say.
He quietly waited here, waiting for Gu Jiao to come out, regardless of her success or failure.
Gu Jiao didn't come too early, the rest of the people arrived, and a soldier came to her to take the number plate and hang it on the bulletin board.
"Can I go take a look?" Gu Jiao asked the soldiers passing by.
The soldier said: "Yes."
Gu Jiao walked over.
The number plate above is almost full, and it seems that everyone has arrived.
The first number plate belonged to Gu Changqing, who used the name of Han Zeyu, a descendant of the Han family.
Another Tianganjiayi is Yang Wu, the younger brother of the Yang family master.
The Yang family master is a veritable master, so he doesn't know how strong his younger brother is.
Daoist Qingfeng is Tiangan Bingsan, and his opponent is the direct son of the Dong family.
Gu Jiao looked at herself and Mu Qingchen again.
They were really lucky.
Her opponent turned out to be the Han family again. What kind of evil fate is this
And Mu Qingchen actually wanted to fight against the king's family, and his own people beat his own people, which really was a premature consumption of strength.
There are probably seven or eight number plates that have not been hung up.
Gu Jiao didn't see Fifth Master Han's name, so she must have not come yet.
"He is Tiangan Gengqi." Gu Changqing came over.
There is a little distance between the two, and at first glance it seems that there is no intersection.
"The tenth of the earthly branches..." Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the position of the tenth of the earthly branches, where a number plate had already been hung, "Su Chen?"
Gu Changqing pretended to look at the number plate and whispered, "Su Yuan's younger brother, Mu Qingchen's uncle."
"Is it amazing?" Gu Jiao asked.
"It is said that he is a master. Fifth Master Han originally planned to exchange with others." Gu Changqing said.
Gu Jiao snorted: "Afraid you won't be able to beat Su Chen?"
Gu Changqing said: "No, he wants to beat you and knock you out."
Strictly speaking, this kind of selection cannot be changed at will, but this is the home of the Han family, and Gu Jiao happened to win the Han family.
Gu Jiao also had this intention. She wanted to eliminate the fifth master of Han. She asked regretfully, "Then why didn't you change it?"
When someone came over, Gu Changqing waited for that person to walk over before opening the mouth and said: "Because he found out that your opponent is Han Shaoyu, this person is a collateral child of the Han family. The strength is very strong, he was played from the underground martial arts field, and he is the top 20 master."
I see.
Fifth Master Han planned to deal with Su Chen himself and let Han Shaoyu deal with Gu Jiao.
"Very good." Gu Jiao said.
"It's good." Gu Changqing also said.
The two exchanged a knowing look.
"The new armor is good." Gu Changqing said.
"Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded.
On the battlefield, the gong sounded, and Gu Changqing, holding a long sword, charged towards his opponent Yang Wu.
Everyone did not expect that the first group of opponents would be so powerful. Gu Changqing's swordsmanship was superb, and Yang Wu's sword was not too much.
Swords, lights, swords and shadows, murderous aura filled the air, and dozens of tricks were passed in an instant.
Yang Wu's martial arts are slightly inferior to that of his elder brother Yang Family Master, but he still has an advantage in front of the younger generation. He has strong internal strength and superb swordsmanship. The only thing inferior to Gu Changqing is his mount.
But this shortcoming also made him use his majestic internal strength to make up for it.
Yang Wu said arrogantly: "Boy, you are not my opponent, admit defeat! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and I am afraid that you will die without a whole body!"
Today's competition is to sign a life and death certificate, in other words, to kill.
The Yang family has coveted the military power of the Han family for a long time, and they are deadly against the children of the Han family.
He slashed down with a slash, and Gu Changqing swung his sword to block.
What a powerful inner force!
Sand and rocks were flying around, and dust was everywhere, and Gu Changqing's mount was almost unable to withstand Yang Wu's internal force.
Once the mount is internally injured, the following battles will be dangerous.
Gu Changqing suddenly fell on his back, grabbed Yang Wu's sword with his backhand, and stabbed Yang Wu's waist and abdomen with a sword.
Yang Wu's sword could not be drawn out, so he could only use the other hand to bounce off Gu Changqing's blade.
It's now!
Gu Changqing swept away his long legs and kicked Yang Wu on the head, kicking him down from the horse with tremendous force!
Yang Wu fell to the ground and was out!
The first game started so wonderfully, but the second game seemed unremarkable, and the third game was Daoist Qingfeng against the direct son of the Dong family.
Seeing Qingfeng Daochang take action, everyone became interested again.
However, Daoist Qingfeng had no interest in being watched, so he slammed the eldest son of the Dong family off the horse with one move.
Everyone: "… "
Gu Jiao touched her chin: "As expected of someone who can tie with Liaochen, he is really strong."
There is actually a lot of luck in the selection of this round. If an opponent like Daoist Qingfeng is drawn, it will basically be kneeling.
The martial arts of the talented Dong family's direct son is not too high, but he is by no means the weakest. At least in the next three games, no one has higher martial arts than him.
As it approached noon, it was the turn of Gu Jiao and Heifeng Wang to appear.
Yesterday, the combination of one person and one horse left a very deep impression on everyone, so everyone had high hopes for them at the beginning.
Until - everyone saw Han Shaoyu riding a black wind.
"It's Han Shaoyu! It's really him!"
"Who is Han Shaoyu?"
"You don't even know Han Shaoyu? He is the only side child who lives in the main house of the Han family. He is the captain of the Black Wind Camp. He is responsible for the training of the cavalry on weekdays."
"He looks very young."
"Under twenty-four, under Han Shizi, he is the youngest and most promising, and his background is not high, and his current achievements show how good he is."
"Then this Xiao Liulang is finished."
"Yeah, he's unlucky, he can't be against anyone, but he is against Han Shaoyu."
Everyone felt sorry for Gu Jiao.
Even if he has the old Black Wind King, the gap between this young man and the genius Han Shaoyu cannot be filled by a horse.
What's more, Han Shaoyu also participated in the training of the Black Wind King in the past. It can be said that Han Shaoyu knows the Black Wind King very well.
Han Shaoyu rode a horse and walked proudly towards Gu Jiao and Heifeng Wang.
Although Heifeng King has an extremely powerful aura, Han Shaoyu has trained Heifeng King, and he knows how to suppress Heifeng King's aura.
He sat down on the black wind rider without the slightest fear or flinch.
He stopped at a distance of three feet, holding a silver spear, and looking coldly at the young man in red in black armor: "You are Xiao Liulang? I have heard of you, and you have a lot of powerful rumors."
Gu Jiao snorted: "I haven't heard of you, I'm so sorry."
Han Shaoyu said with cold eyes: "Han Shizi's injury is thanks to you, I will settle this account with you today, it is too late for you to beg for mercy now, kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will let you go. Otherwise, Once you're on the field, you won't even have a chance to admit defeat! I'll kill you!"
On Gu Jiao's back was a red tassel spear wrapped in cloth.
She didn't rush to show her weapon, but glanced at Han Shaoyu and said, "Then let's kill."
"Show your weapons!"
"You're not worthy."
The gong sounded.
Han Shaoyu spurred the spear.
An ordinary war horse had already turned to avoid such a powerful murderous aura, but the Heifeng King did not dodge. Gu Jiao tugged on the reins and clamped his legs on the horse's belly, allowing the Heifeng King to accelerate with all his strength!
The cavalry onlookers were frying.
"Is he crazy! Is this to send the Black Wind King to death?"
"Han Shaoyu is most proficient at the long spear. With this shot, the Black Wind King's head will be pierced!"
"Will he fight wars? This is a big taboo in the military!"
Heifeng's previous training was to dodge in a roundabout way, but this time, he tried his best to restrain his muscle memory, and he trusted Gu Jiao wholeheartedly.
Gu Jiao let it rush, and it rushed forward bravely!
It takes the speed to the extreme, so fast that there are almost only afterimages left.
Han Shaoyu frowned, did Xiao Liulang deliberately let the Black Wind King die in exchange for the chance to attack me at close range to win this round
Xiao Liulang wants to kill me!
Han Shaoyu's brows twitched, and he will switch from offense to defense in an instant!
Gu Jiao's lips twitched.
Boss, jump up!
She tightened the reins and lifted it up, and the Black Wind King leaped high.
What kind of trick is this
Han Shaoyu was ready to defend, but the Black Wind King stepped over his head
Han Shaoyu immediately changed his tactics and stabbed Heifengqi's completely exposed belly with a spear.
This gun had to stab the Black Wind King in the gut!
What Han Shaoyu did not expect was that the young man on the horse suddenly fell down, his soft waist bent into an incredible arc, hung a golden hook upside down from the saddle, and used his chest to block the black wind king. gun!
Everyone took a breath!
Han Shaoyu also took a breath.
But it's not because of Gu Jiao's difficult move, but because his spear didn't pierce the opponent's armor!
How could this be
Gu Jiao had already tried it at the National Teacher's Hall, but Jing Yinyin's battle armor couldn't even penetrate Ye Qing's inner strength and long sword.
Gu Jiao enjoyed the shock in his eyes.
In terms of martial arts, she is not as good as Han Shaoyu, who has only recovered her four successes.
But she is well equipped.
Come on, let's fight the equipment.
Han Shaoyu secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.
Gu Jiao clasped his spear, lowered her body, pressed Han Shaoyu's saddle to pry up the spear!
I don't have to pry the earth, pry you enough.
Han Shaoyu was directly pryed away—
He just didn't understand how he flew out—
He volleyed and whistled, and his mount rushed to pick him up, but was kicked away by the black wind king with a strong kick!
Han Shaoyu finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.
And Gu Jiao let out a long sigh, her flexible and powerful waist retracted, and sat back on Heifeng Wang's wide horse.
"Promotion this round, Xiao Liulang!"
The last day of the double event, if you have a monthly ticket, hurry up and vote.
(End of this chapter)