"No way, if the fourth record stele is destroyed, then Fang Zhengzhi's name will also be destroyed along with the record stele!" One minister quickly dismissed the idea of the genius.

"So what's going on? Where the hell is the fourth record stone?"

"Is there another possibility, the record stele was dug up by Fang Zhengzhi?!" a talented man exerted his extraordinary imagination and asked the guess in his heart.

"Impossible! The record stele is ten meters into the ground, even if the strength reaches reincarnation, it is impossible to pull the record stele directly from the ground!"

"Is there any treasure on him?"

"With a square and honest background, it shouldn't be possible that there are any treasures, right?"

"Regardless of how Fang Zhengcheng did it, we are now ...... You can't wait here any longer, can you?"

"Yes, as long as you find Fang Zheng, the answer to all questions will be clear!"

"He must be stopped!"

"But now that he has passed the third monument, if we go back the way we came, we will probably not be able to catch up with him, and even give him the first place in the horse race. ”

"He can go the other way around, and we can go along the other way!"

"That's right, if we run one more lap, we will definitely be able to stop him!"

One by one, the talents discussed, and soon they had a plan, so one by one, they also rode their horses again and ran in the direction of the first record stele.

And Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at this scene, but their faces were cloudy.

One more lap?

Do they have so much time to do it all over again?

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Xiang Tianying's fists were a little white, he was angry, but he was helpless, if he continued to stay at this end, he would have no hope at all.

Pursue. There is still a silver lining.

Stop!

I can only wait for death!

"Ride!" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming made a voice almost at the same time, and then, the warhorse that stepped down was like an arrow from the string, and sprang out again.

"When this guy met me, he dared to hide it from me, hum. Don't leave me a note or anything, let me run for nothing, it's really hateful!" Pingyang's small mouth pouted, the reins of the horse, and the jade in the snow also galloped away.

......

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi guessed that the outcome of the matter would definitely be a chicken, in fact, from the moment he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, he already knew what would happen next.

Dig up the stele of the record?

He thought about it, but he couldn't.

The goggles are limited in what they can contain. What's more, the first thing to put things into the heart shield is to hold the things in your own hands.

So......

Will he be able to hold up the stele of record into his own hands?

Of course not.

So, he came up with a simpler, quicker, and more effective way.

The eastern suburbs hunting ground is located in the mountains and forests, and the roads are complicated, so there is only one road in the entire eastern suburbs hunting ground. That's simply not possible.

As a royal hunting ground, in general. The hunting grounds in the eastern suburbs are not open to the public, and will only be opened when the hunting ceremony is held in the Holy Place.

This time, in order to allow those participating in the horse race to distinguish the road, the main road and the auxiliary road were also set up, and some boundary guiding stones were set up at the corresponding road intersections. Avoid people who participate in horse racing hunts going the wrong way.

However, in this way, the other party is honest and it is a surprise.

Thereupon......

After tactfully surveying the terrain around the fourth recording stele, he made a small tweaking at a fork in the road.

In order to avoid accidents, he also deliberately walked slowly at the intersection of the road that he had adjusted. Waiting for the arrival of the hunters who participated in the race.

Until he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were not from Yanjing City, they were not familiar with the hunting grounds in the eastern suburbs, plus they saw the direction that Fang Zhengzhi came over, and there were also boundary guiding stones on the ground.

Didn't think much about it at all.

directly bypassed Fang Zhengzhi and ran forward.

And Pingyang and Jiuhuangzi and the others in the back followed Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming all the way, and all they wanted was to win the ranking, and in the right direction, a small fork in the road did not arouse their suspicion.

Coupled with the greeting from Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang, Pingyang ignored the possibility of checking the surrounding terrain, and the whole attention was on Fang Zhengzhi.

So......

It all fell into place.

There were two people who went wrong, and Pingyang and Jiuhuangzi and others led the way, coupled with the disdainful thoughts and thoughts when they saw Fang Zheng on the road, how could a small fork in the road make people suspicious.

And when everybody goes wrong.

There will be no one who thinks that this path is wrong.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that his approach this time was simply perfect, first, he did not destroy the record stele, and it was impossible for such a thing as damaging public property to fall on his head.

Second, he didn't move the stele himself, and he couldn't find an excuse to sabotage the race, either according to any of the rules of the horse race.

Third, when everyone has reached the finish line, he will skillfully reach the third recording stele and engrave his name, and then it will be impossible for anyone to chase him from the direction of the fourth recording stele.

How could the secret of the fourth record stele be discovered?

Everything is under control, what is the reason why you don't take the first place?

Fang Zhengcheng is not in a hurry now, because he knows that there is still one thing that needs to be solved by himself, and only by solving this matter can he be taken into his arms first.

In sunny weather, riding alone, admiring the green forest, enjoying the sound of flowing water, and roasting a hare from time to time is really a great thing in life.

When Fang Zhengcheng easily carved his name on the second record tablet, he did not go any further, but lit a fire on the side of the road, built a shelf, and roasted a rabbit......

......

At the end, when everyone's eyes saw the name of Fang Zheng on the stele again, their expressions were extremely complicated.

"Is it past the second Record Stone?"

"If you engrave your name on the first record stele, he's won!"

"He'll never make it past the first Record Tablet!"

From the beginning of the game to the present.

No one could have guessed that there would be such an outcome.

Fang Zhengzhi rode a local puma in front of a group of war horses, it was so eye-catching, so shabby and unappreciated.

But what about the facts?

Fang Zhengzhi walked a path that everyone thought was impossible.

And then. It was on this road that he rode a Tupu horse, carved his name on three record tablets, and re-established himself on the same running line with everyone.

And, more importantly, he also took the initiative.

What would happen if he went into hiding?

Or a detour to the auxiliary road?

The talents and ministers were a little nervous. What they hope for most now is that those people will not be fooled, and they must not disperse to search.

Otherwise, once Fang Zhengzhi exploits the loophole, there will be no possibility of recovery.

"As long as they hold the first record stele, it is impossible for Fang Zhengcheng to complete the horse racing hunt!"

"That's right, dragging Fang Zheng, this horse race hunt can still go on as usual. ”

"But...... Who would sacrifice themselves to hold back Fang Zheng?"

The ministers looked at each other one by one, and they all saw the deep worry in each other's eyes.

Compared to the worries of the ministers, Wen Dabao was obviously the only one excited among all of them, and he no longer worshipped the stele. But I don't know where to get the three pillars of incense.

Lit in front of the manifestation stele, sit there and pray "sincerely": "Fang Zheng, you must win, if you win, you will be my brother, you are my brother, you are my brother......"

......

Fang Zhengzhi casually threw the Tupu aside and let him eat the grass while he lay on the ground. One hand turns the green-haired rabbit on the shelf.

He could imagine that there must have been a large number of men and horses lurking around the first recording stele now.

So. It makes no difference whether he goes early or later.

However, it makes a difference whether you go on an empty stomach or when you are full. Moreover, there is a big difference, the enemy is strong against me.

Fang Zhengzhi understands this truth very well, so he patiently roasts the green-haired rabbit.

Until. A fiery red figure appeared in front of him.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you actually roast rabbits here to eat?!" Pingyang thought that Fang Zhengzhi might make a detour to the auxiliary road, and also thought that Fang Zhengzhi would try to rush past the first record stele with speed.

However, she never thought that Fang Zhengzhi would stop in the middle of the game, and moreover, she still sat on the side of the road and roasted the rabbit.

Isn't he afraid of being seen?

"Do you have an opinion?" Fang Zheng continued to roast the rabbit without raising his head.

"Absolutely. Pingyang pouted, and his little face was so angry that he pouted.

"Do you want to eat it?"

"Yes!"

"What about His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes?" Fang Zhengzhi did not bother with Pingyang anymore, but lazily changed his body on the ground and continued without raising his head.

"Lord Fang, I'm really interested, I'm ...... Eat a little too. The voice of Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun quickly came from a distance.

"How did you know that Brother Jiu was also here?" Pingyang was a little curious, because Fang Zhengzhi didn't look in the direction he came from at all.

"Guess. Fang Zheng said casually, and then took out a small box from his arms and put all kinds of spice wine on the body of the green haired rabbit.

After a while, the aroma overflowed.

Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun had already arrived at Fang Zhengzhi's side at this time, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, because he didn't recognize what those things of different colors in Fang Zhengzhi's box were.

"Brother Jiu, you are lucky this time, this guy has shortcomings all over his body, but there is one advantage that is still good, that is, the barbecue is delicious. Pingyang was already so hungry that he swallowed his saliva, and he had already forgotten about Fang Zhengzhi's previous refusal to give a small note, and only barbecue meat was in his eyes.

"It's delicious when you smell it. Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun also praised.

......

Time always flies.

Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, did not immediately mention the matter of horse racing and hunting, and Pingyang also did not mention it, so of course Fang Zhengzhi would not mention it.

So, after eating the barbecue, Fang Zhengzhi did not mean to leave in a hurry, but leisurely held a piece of grass in his mouth, half-squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.

"Fang Zhengzhi, don't you want to take a look at the first record stele?" Pingyang finally couldn't help it, looking at Fang Zhengzhi's leisurely expression, he asked with a suspicious face.

"Do you think it will be useful when I go?"

"It's useless, because they've made an agreement to stay there together, just wait for you to pass, take you down in one fell swoop, and then, starting with the first record stone, start the horse race again. ”

"That's not it. ”

"Don't you wonder why I'm here?"

"What's so strange because you're Pingyang Luo. ”

"Hmph, it's boring!" Pingyang pursed his lips, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart, and then looked at Lin Yun, the ninth prince beside him: "Then why do you guess the ninth brother is here?"

Because he promised to wait for them here at the second record tablet. Fang Zheng turned over and waved his hand casually.

"Hmph!" Pingyang snorted again, although she didn't want to admit it, but she felt that Fang Zhengzhi really knew everything.

The wind blew gently, the sun slowly rose overhead, the sun shone down, the air slowly became a little hot, and the ground began to slow down a little hot.

Fang Zheng looked at the sky and felt that it was almost there.

From being hungry in the morning to now, without eating or drinking, and still in a state of mental collapse, it is estimated that the momentum of those talents should be grinding to the end.

"Let's go. Fang Zheng patted the dust on his clothes and smiled brightly.

"Where are you going?" Pingyang raised his head, looking at Fang Zhengzhi with a pair of eyes as clear as water.

"Of course it's to the end, don't you want to take the first place?" Fang Zhengzhi showed a natural expression.

"The end, the ......"

"You want to ask if the fourth record stele is on me, right?" Fang Zheng looked straight at Ping Yang's expression of wanting to speak, and waved his hand casually.

"Yes, hand over the fourth record stele, and this princess can spare you from death!" Pingyang heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, and immediately his eyes widened, showing a fierce expression.

It's just that with those clear eyes like water, as well as the slightly pursed little face, and the pink little mouth, it really has nothing to do with the fierce gods.

It's kind of cute.

"Hahaha...... It seems that it is unlikely that you will be relieved to search for you today, so come and search me. Fang Zheng stretched out his arms, meaning that you have the courage to search and take a look.

"Shameless!" Pingyang's face flushed.

Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun looked at this scene, but he didn't speak, obviously this has nothing to do with not being in a hurry, he has been waiting for so long, what does it matter if he waits for a while.

"Do you really want to know?" Fang Zheng said as he looked straight at Pingyang.

"Of course, this princess is the one who wants to win the first place in the horse racing hunt!" Ping Yang raised his head slightly, and deliberately puffed up his chest again, with a haughty expression on his face. (To be continued.) )