"Did he really do that?"

"This ...... That's a bit of a mess, isn't it?"

After the shock, the ministers quickly became angry.

It's just troublemaking!

They all wanted to say something, but, according to the rules of horse hunting, the participants only had to engrave their names on the four record tablets to be successful.

As for whether you are running straight or backwards, there is really no force on this.

So......

They can only be angry, and there is nothing else they can do.

......

The distance between Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming could not be pulled apart.

In this way, Xiang Tianyan's speed could not be slowed down, and half an hour was certainly enough, but he couldn't let his black foal turn into a soft-footed shrimp as soon as he reached the finish line, right?

Of course, Tang Zhongming wants to take the first place, and he wants to do it very much.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone to be reconciled to the second position, because only the first place is the real focus of attention.

Therefore, the whip in his hand was raised very diligently, whipping one whip after another, and with a fierce look on his face, he almost wished that the horse he stepped off could fly.

You chase after me, and the dust is flying.

However, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming obviously didn't care, because the people who ate the ashes were always behind them, such as Pingyang, Zhang Feiyu and Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes.

Unless......

There are people in front of them.

Just as they were thinking like this, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's expressions changed almost at the same time.

Because, there really are people in front of them.

An earthy yellow Tupu horse first appeared in their field of vision, and the Tupu horse did not walk very fast, and even the normal Tupu horse level did not play.

It's better to say it's a run, or to go for a walk.

And on horseback in a Tu Puma. There was also a young man in a blue robe, whistling leisurely, enjoying the sun.

"Fang Zhengzheng?!"

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming let out a surprised sound almost at the same time.

Of course, they could recognize at a glance that the person in front of them was Fang Zheng, because this guy had already become the object of attention of the audience since before the horse racing hunt even began.

Where to go. They are as bright as fireflies.

"Why did he get to the front? Besides, he was still coming head-on, could he ......" Asking questions flashed through Aquila's mind, and then those questions were quickly answered.

"This guy is going the other way around!"

"Stupid!" Tang Zhongming's mouth let out a disdainful snort, this kind of thing is only done by mountain people who have never participated in horse racing and hunting.

Because, how could a person who has actually participated in a horse racing hunt do such a thankless task.

"It's just to be in the limelight. ”

"It's actually just a joke!"

At this moment, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's thoughts were rarely on the same line. However, this does not mean that they have shaken hands with each other.

The two figures didn't stop for a moment, and directly bypassed Fang Zhengzhi.

Fang Zhengzhi also didn't stop, he didn't even look at the two of them, and passed directly between the two, like a small carp traveling against the current.

Passing through Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, he also quickly saw a fiery red figure.

"Yo, is this girl a junior?" Fang Zheng pouted. With a playful expression, he stayed until Pingyang was closer. He also politely said hello: "Hi!"

Pingyang's body stopped directly, the fire lin spear in his hand was horizontal, and his right foot was a little on the back of the snow jade's horse, and the person shot at Zhang Feiyu behind him like a streamer.

Zhang Feiyu, who was closely following behind Pingyang, was absolutely frightened by this jump.

How can there be such a thing?

Originally, when he saw Fang Zhengzhi appear, he was a little surprised. Now Pingyang is even more exaggerated and doesn't run away, and turns his head to kill himself?

What hatred, what resentment!

"Your Royal Highness Princess, why do you want to do such a thing!" Zhang Feiyu looked at Pingyang's return to the pistol, and his body finally couldn't sit still. One of them landed under the horse.

"Huh?" Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Prince, also saw the changes found in front of him at this time, and as soon as the reins of the horse in his hand were pulled, the purple electric oolong horse let out a long neigh, and the person stood up.

Of course, he wouldn't take advantage of the two fights to get around.

There is no reason, it is the character of the person.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you came from the fourth record stele, and you engraved your name?" Pingyang asked a series of questions as he rushed to attack Zhang Feiyu.

"yes. Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

"You're going to the third record stele now?" Pingyang continued.

"That's right. Fang Zhengzhi nodded again.

"It's good to go, don't send it!" After Pingyang confirmed Fang Zhengzhi's purpose, he also turned around, fell back to the back of the jade in the snow, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

Only Zhang Feiyu was left staring at this strange change with wide eyes.

Then, after his gaze fell on Fang Zhengzhi's body, the expression on his face became extremely strange.

"What's the matter? Just to say a few words to this guy?!" Zhang Feiyu wanted to say, do you want to be so willful? But after thinking about it, Pingyang is so notoriously willful.

Thinking about it like this, he could only be speechless.

"Ride!" Zhang Feiyu jumped his body, and also jumped back onto the horse, with a wave of the whip, the horse horse also galloped away from Fang Zheng's side like a streamer.

"Lord Fang, some of the fierce beasts around the last three record stone tablets have been killed by us, but they are still not easy to walk, please be careful. Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun said hello to Fang Zhengzhi.

"Don't worry. Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand towards the Nine Emperor Princes, Lin Yun.

Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun didn't say anything more, his legs were clamped, and a purple light also lit up on the forehead of the purple electric oolong horse, and his figure flew out like lightning.

"Good horse!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up.

This purple electric oolong horse really deserves to be a first-class horse, and with this explosive power, it is much stronger than his own snow-stepping dragon horse.

After the Nine Emperor Princes Lin Yun left. There are also talented people who pass by Fang Zhengzhi.

Every genius will show a variety of expressions on his face when he sees Fang Zhengzheng, some are surprised, some are disdainful, and some are mocking.

Of course, Fang Zhengcheng will not pay attention to these people.

He just continued to ride the Tupu horse on his own, watching the flowers and trees along the way. From time to time, he also stopped to feed a handful of grass to the Tupuma, which was very leisurely......

......

Compared with Fang Zheng's leisure, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's expressions were obviously much more nervous, and they kept watching all the way.

Judging by the norm of horse racing hunting.

The stele usually appears in the middle of the road, and the contestants usually find the stele first and then hunt the beasts around.

However, from the third record stele to the present, there is still no shadow of the fourth record stele, which is obvious. It's a bit of a long distance in between.

However, it was impossible for Xiang Tianying to stop.

Because, Tang Zhongming chased too closely.

So......

He could only run, desperately urging the black foal forward.

When he had run a full column of incense, his eyes finally lit up, because he had seen a black shadow in front of him, which was exactly what the stele looked like.

"The fourth record stele. It's finally here!" Xiang Tianying's heart breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy stone had fallen, and in this way. The game itself was almost won.

......

At the end of the line.

Wen Dabao was worshipping under the stele of appearance, his head was pounding, but the name of Fang Zhengzhi never lit up again, only hanging alone on the top.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves not far away.

Wen Dabao looked back in surprise.

Soon, he saw two figures on war horses rushing towards him.

Looking at the past with Wen Dabao were also the four children of the family beside him. and the talented men and ministers who are nervously waiting for the results of the horse race.

Almost everyone's eyes were on those two shadows at this moment.

"Huh? Yes...... They?!" Among the talented onlookers, some people soon saw the true face of the figure, which was Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

"Why are they here?"

"yes, this is the end!"

The talents are a little inexplicable. The names of Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming on the fourth record tablet did not appear on the manifestation stele.

So, what is it about them to appear at the end?

When thinking like this, a fiery red figure also appeared behind Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming again, it was Pingyang who was wearing a red flame hundred flower armor.

Immediately afterwards, it was Zhang Feiyu and Lin Yun, the Ninth Emperor Prince......

One by one, the participants ran like crazy towards the manifestation stone at the finish line.

"What's going on?" the ministers looked at each other, not understanding what was going on, how could there be a thing of running straight to the finish line without the fourth record stone being crossed?

I have to say that Xiang Tianying and the others are very fast.

In just a few words, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming had already arrived next to the manifestation stele.

And then......

The two people, who were still a little excited, were stunned for a moment.

"Huh, how did we get here?" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming glanced at each other, both of them a little unclear about what was going on.

"yes, why are you here?" said one of the talented men with a puzzled expression.

"Shouldn't you have passed the fourth Record Stone first?" asked another genius in the same voice.

"...... here" swept the gaze of Tianying, and soon saw the Holy Lord Lin Mubai not far away, as well as Zuo Xiangyu Yiping and others.

"How could this be? How did we run to the finish line!" Tang Zhongming's mouth let out an incredibly surprised sound.

"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face was a little dark, this kind of thing happened in horse racing, and of course it was not good for Saint Lin Mubai to question him face to face.

Then, he could only stand up.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming glanced at each other again, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Back to Yuxiang, we didn't see the fourth record stele on the road, may I ask if there are only three of them on this horse racing hunt?" Xiang Tianying thought for a while, and finally asked.

"Nonsense, the rules of horse racing and hunting have long been stated, and there is no one missing from the four record steles, how can you not see it?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's tone was obviously not very good.

"Yes, everyone has reached the fourth record stele!"

"How is it possible that there is no fourth record stele?"

"Are you going down a fork in the road?"

When the ministers heard this, they all stood up and reprimanded.

"It's impossible, we've always been along the road of the race, and we're not off the road at all, how can we take a fork in the road?" Tang Zhongming wondered.

"Has anyone been to the fourth Record Tablet?" Xiang Tianying's expression was obviously a little disbelieving, because he had never left the path at all.

However, although I don't want to believe it.

But he still subconsciously looked at the manifestation stele next to him.

"Fang Zhengzhi?!" exclaimed to the Sky Eagle's mouth, because the three words Fang Zhengzhi were hanging high on the top of the manifestation stele.

And there, it is the name engraved on the fourth record stele.

"It's really him!" Although Tang Zhongming thought that Fang Zhengzhi might have come from the fourth record stele when he saw Fang Zhengzhi, he didn't see the fourth record stele on the road, so he was naturally surprised.

When Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were surprised, Pingyang and Zhang Feiyu, as well as the Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun, also arrived next to the manifestation stele one after another.

"Huh, you're at the end so soon?" Pingyang was a little puzzled.

And Zhang Feiyu and Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in the eyes of both sides.

What the hell is going on?

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face was very bad at this moment, because he saw that there was a black crowd in the distance galloping in this direction.

However......

At the top of the manifestation stele, there is still only one name, Fang Zhengzhi.

"Oops, how did I get to the end?"

"Isn't there only three record stones?"

"Doesn't the rule say there are four pieces?

As more and more people reach the end of the line, there are more and more voices of discussion, and every talent who reaches the end is puzzled and surprised.

They really couldn't understand why they didn't even see the fourth record stele and reached the end.

It's too weird.

And at this time, the manifestation stele also lit up again, and a name slowly emerged on it, and the location happened to be the bottom of the third record stele.

It's Fang Zheng!

"It's not until the third record stele!"

"If Fang Zhengzhi came from the fourth record stele, then how could the fourth record stele disappear?"

"Is it ......?"

All the talented people looked at the ministers who stood up suspiciously. (To be continued.) )