When several sons of the family heard Dabao's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then they also screamed one by one.

For the sons of a family like them, five taels of silver, even if they fell to the ground, they probably didn't bend over.

"Then bet ten taels!" Wen Dabao's face turned red.

"Get out, the four of us are added together, each of us bets five hundred taels with you, a total of two thousand taels, I believe that the small treasury of Master Wen, this bit of silver is still there, right?"

"II...... Two thousand taels?!" When Wen Dabao heard this, the whole person was a little bad.

......

The horse race hunt was still going on in an intense and orderly manner, and there were no accidents, and the names appeared one after another on the appearance stele at the end.

This also means that at least half of the people have passed the second record stele.

And Fang Zhengzhi's name still has no trace, as if it has completely disappeared.

Wen Dabao's eyes were fixed on the manifestation stele in front of him, and his mouth was chattering, as if he was begging for some miracle to happen.

The four sons of the family standing next to him smiled relaxedly.

Not to mention that Fang Zhengzhi is riding a horse in the snow, even if he is given a snow jade, judging from the current competition situation, I am afraid it will be too late.

Some of the ministers sitting below the Holy Lord Lin Mubai were also looking at the names on the manifestation stele, and they all showed a slight smile.

No one paid any attention to Fang Zhengwei anymore.

Because, there is no need to pay attention to it at all.

Not much......

The first name also appears on the third record stele.

To the Sky Eagle.

There were no accidents, and what appeared next was the three words Tang Zhongming.

After a while, Pingyang's name also appeared on it, and then down were Zhang Feiyu and Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun.

Everything is exactly the same as recorded on the second record stele.

"It seems that the top three in this game should have been produced from these five people. ”

"Xiang Tianying, this kid has taken advantage, and his own strength ranks seventh on the Ascending Dragon List. Coupled with the natural geographical location of Xiang's home, it is indeed strong in equestrianism. ”

"That's true, the Xiang family guarded the 'Tianxing Grassland' for the Great Xia Dynasty, which is the real grassland, and Xiang Tianying grew up there since he was a child, just talking about riding. No one else is there. ”

"Princess Pingyang is not bad. A minister praised and looked at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Saint Lin Mubai heard the minister's praise, and his expression also showed a hint of relief: "Pingyang's kid is still a little too nonsense, according to me, she can suppress Zhang Feiyu, it is estimated that she has played some tricks." ”

"Your Majesty, I don't agree with this, Pingyang's equestrian skills have always been among the best in Yanjing City, and in addition, the jade in the snow is a peerless horse, besides. There's always going to be a bit of friction in this horse race. Zuo Xiangyu Yiping stood up at this time, with an indignant expression.

"Yu Xiangkemo doesn't speak for Pingyang's child anymore. When the Holy Lord Lin Mubai heard this, a trace of blame appeared on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared unconsciously.

"According to the minister, Pingyang has a bit of His Majesty's demeanor back then, and the women in the middle school really don't let the eyebrows and ears be suffocated!" Another minister also stood up immediately when he heard this.

"Of course. Tiger fathers don't have dogs and girls. When the ministers heard this, they all joined together.

Saint Lin Mubai did not speak again. However, everyone can see that Saint Lin Mubai should be in a very good mood at the moment.

Above the court, strife is surging.

As the king of a dynasty, he also worries a lot on weekdays.

Coming out to watch the horse race and hunt today can be regarded as a light leisure in the busy, so. Enjoying the father-daughter relationship is extremely cherished for any king.

Hearing the praise of the ministers for Pingyang, how could the Holy Lord Lin Mubai be unhappy?

......

In the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs, next to the fourth record stele. At this moment, there was a young man standing, dressed in a blue robe, gently waving in the breeze.

And in his hand, he also carried a cyan beast head.

If it weren't for the fact that the earthy yellow horse he rode down was a little too cold, this scene would have seemed to be a bit of a proud gentleman.

Fang Zheng's eyes kept looking at the record stele.

The record stele in front of him is made of a black stone material, which is square, five meters high and about two meters wide, which looks extremely atmospheric.

"What a big monument!" Fang Zhengzhi sighed.

Then, he flew off the horse, walked to the record stele, stretched out his hand and touched the stele, the material was a little hard, and the hand felt a little cold.

After touching it for a while.

Fang Zhengzhi squatted down and tried to hug the stele.

Soon, he found that this stele was heavier than he imagined, and the bottom of the stele seemed to take root, no matter how hard he tried, it was not moving.

"It's over!" Fang Zheng pouted, he guessed the process, but he didn't guess the result.

His idea was actually quite simple.

There are two kinds, one is to kill all the fierce beasts around him, and leave no one behind, but later this idea was denied by him.

The reason is that it is too cruel.

Of course, this is the excuse that Fang Zhengzhi made for himself, and the real reason is that there are too many.

And it's too widely dispersed.

Not to mention whether he has the ability to kill nearly a thousand fierce beasts in one go, even if he does, it is definitely not an easy thing to catch up with these fierce beasts that are rushing away.

Kill one, maybe no problem.

But a thousand will be killed.

I'm afraid it's unlikely that even if it is killed for a month.

Do you have a month on your own?

No.

The second solution can then be implemented.

I have done my hand on this record stele, but now it seems that this matter is not as simple as I imagined.

Shattered?

This is obviously a bit of an irregularity, in case you have to pay for it yourself after the horse racing is over?

It can't be broken, and the best thing to do is to move it.

However, the five-meter-high stele of the record. That's an exaggeration.

"Try it!" Fang Zhengzhi reluctantly took out a small shovel from his arms, which he used to dig traps on weekdays.

It's always been a must-have when you're out and about.

Labor is the most glorious!

Fang Zheng shouted a loud slogan and began to dig.

In the splash of rubble, the part of the stele buried in the soil slowly appeared, but the more it appeared. Fang Zheng's heart also trembled more and more.

"How long is this going to have to be dug up?"

......

The third Recording Stone leads to the fourth Recording Tablet.

A young man on a pitch-black colt was waving his whip vigorously, and behind him, a young man riding a cyan foal was closely following.

"Xiang Tianying! The number one horse racing hunt is my Tang Zhongming's!" On the cyan colt, a young man in cyan armor finally moved, and as soon as his hand was raised, a cold light flew towards the sky eagle wearing a black power suit.

"Shhh

A deafening neighing sound rang out, raising the forefeet of the black foal as the Aquila stepped down. The hind feet were slightly bent, as if they were about to fall to the ground.

Xiang Eagle's expression on the black pony changed slightly.

Of course, he knew that Tang Zhongming behind him didn't dare to give him a cold hand, but it was a normal thing to be cold to the horse he stepped on.

"Tang Zhongming, you're looking for death!" Xiang Tianying's gaze soon saw a thin needle on the leg of the black foal, crystal like water, shining.

"Hahaha...... This ice needle melts into the flesh. However, I accidentally stained some cartilage. I'm really sorry, but I don't believe it will affect the beloved horse of the eldest prince!" Tang Zhongming's eyes flashed.

In terms of strength, Xiang Tianying is ranked seventh on the Ascending Dragon List, while he is ranked eighth, although he is one place behind. But Xiang Tianying wanted to kill him, but it was still impossible.

What's more, he also believed that Xiang Tianying didn't have the guts.

"Despicable!" Xiang Tianying snorted coldly, and his hand quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, and then. He poured out another red pill and flicked his fingers.

The red pill was shot into the black foal's mouth.

"Shhhh

"You dare to use bone strengthening pill......s! You have been ready for a long time?!" Tang Zhongming looked at this scene, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this bone strengthening pill is the unique secret medicine of the Xiang family, which can stimulate the bloodline ferocity of the war horse in an instant.

Half an hour.

However, the exchange was conditional on the fact that the horse was not likely to be ridden for at least a month.

Half an hour?

This horse racing hunt naturally ended without suspense.

As for not being able to ride again for a month, such side effects are not to mention.

"Of course, it was already prepared, but I was going to use it for the final sprint after the fourth Record Stone, but now...... But no, no!" Xiang Tianying sneered.

Horse racing hunting, he is determined to be the first, of course, it is impossible to be unprepared.

Between the two of them, there was also a sound of horses' hooves behind them.

Not long after, a red figure appeared, it was Pingyang who was wearing a red flame hundred flower armor, and behind Pingyang, he was also closely followed by Zhang Feiyu and Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes.

"After Tang Gongzi is broken, this Gongzi will take the first step!" Xiang Tianying did not entangle with Tang Zhongming, the horse in his hand was stiff, and the black colt that stepped down rushed out in an instant.

It's faster than ever.

"Damn!" Tang Zhongming scolded secretly, and a cyan pill quickly appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, it shot into the mouth of the colt he stepped on.

"Whew!" the cyan foal's body trembled, and its four feet were quickly covered with a layer of cyan scales, and a ferocity emanated from the foal's body.

Of course, Tang Zhongming was also prepared.

It's just that the pill he flicked into the foal's mouth was a little worse than the one that Xiang Tianying had in mind, although it was almost the same in terms of the effect of stimulating the bloodline.

But......

But in exchange for the life of this horse.

To put it bluntly, after this horse race, this horse can also officially retire and become an old war horse.

Although the cyan war horse he stepped on could not be compared to the Snow Jade of Pingyang and the purple electric oolong horse of the Nine Emperor Sons Lin Yun in terms of blood, it was also the best of the best.

Therefore, he is not willing to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, compared with the ranking of this horse racing hunt and the favor of the saints, no matter how superb the horse is, it is a horse.

Even if this horse has been with him for three years and has won him race after race in horse races large and small, it will not be spared.

This is the horse racing hunt in the eyes of the sons of the family.

......

On the stele of the manifestation of the end, one name after another appears, which also means that more and more people have passed the third stele of the record.

Wen Dabao looked at those names, thinking about his two thousand taels of gambling contract, and his expression was close to collapse.

"Brother, can I call you brother, hurry up and make some movement!" Wen Dabao's tears were about to fall, and now he almost knelt on the ground and bowed.

Of course, if he thinks that a bow will work, he will definitely kneel down without hesitation.

After all, two thousand taels of silver is almost equivalent to emptying his small treasury for him, and once he loses this game, he will not be able to spend at least a month.

That's going to be dead!

"Huh?" At this time, a prince of a family standing beside Wen Dabao suddenly let out a soft sound, and then, his eyes opened in an instant.

"This ...... What's going on?" the other prince quickly let out a voice of disbelief.

Wen Dabao was just about to ask, and his eyes also aimed at a name on the manifestation stele, and then, his eyes began to slowly widen, and bloodshot slowly emerged from his eyeballs.

It was a sign of bloodshot congestion when the eyes were staring at the extreme.

"Hahaha...... It's out, it's finally out!" Wen Dabao's excitement was incomparable, and he almost danced.

For, at the very top of the epitome, a name is hanging high on it.

Orthodox!

"It's really a name for Fang Zheng!"

"Look, the name of Fang Zhengzhi has appeared on the stele!"

"Actually...... The top?!"

When the sons and talents of the family heard Wen Dabao's shout, their eyes also noticed the name at the top of the stele that appeared.

According to the order of horse racing and hunting, the stele is also divided into four layers, the bottom layer is the first record stele, and the top layer is naturally the fourth record stele.

"Fang Zhengzheng has passed the fourth record stele?!"

A pair of eyes looked at each other, and they all saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes, although everyone probably guessed in their hearts that Fang Zhengcheng might do this, but after seeing Fang Zhengzhi's name on the position on the fourth record stele.

It's a completely different feeling. (To be continued.) )