Prime Minister Ed looked at the Hound and the Kingkiller, feeling a little uncomfortable, both of them were from the Westlands, one was a Lannister and the other was a Lannister's dog.

Ed wants both of them to lose.

The two horses began to run at full speed, and the ground shook. Standing in the makeshift stands, Ed also felt a slight tremor in the planks under his feet. The hound was on his horse, leaning forward, his spear steady as a rock, and the hound was on the offensive.

Jaime Lannister was so arrogant that he didn't even put down his mask, he had a relaxed smile on his face, and he whistled melodiously, as if he had won the battle.

Jaime turned out to be on the offensive as well.

This is wonderful, generally speaking, the two horses hedge, one side takes the offensive, and the other side will use the defensive counterattack.

But Jaime didn't bother to use defensive counter-attacks at all, and instead attacked with the hounds!

The horses on both sides ran faster and faster, and both guns were raised at the same time, almost the same attack, but Jaime moved his body in the moment before the two guns fought, and as a result, the tip of Clegane's spear was skillfully unloaded by his lion-patterned golden shield, and at the same time, Jaime's gun was in the middle of the hound's shield, and the wood chips scattered, and the hound withstood Jaime's shot, and he shook on the horse's back, looking about to fall, but finally stabilized himself.

There was a round of applause from the crowd. I don't know if I'm applauding Jaime for his clever evasion of the attack, or applauding the hound's failure to fall off his horse.

The hound steadied himself, jerked his horse around, and rode back to the sidelines for the second round. Jaime Lannister dropped his broken spear and grabbed a new one, and he said to the squire who handed him the new one, "Hey, I'll win the game later, and I'll give you half of the golden dragon." The guards were still dumbfounded, but Jaime was already laughing.

He was just joking with the squire.

The hound pinched the horse's belly and rode forward, and the Lannisters rode to meet them.

Again, both men are on the offensive.

The horses of the two sides got closer and closer, and the two of them shouted almost at the same time, and the two guns stabbed out with lightning almost at the same time, both of which went straight to each other's chests. Jaime saw that the gun was coming, and with a shift of his body, his shield diagonally met the spear, and he wanted to unload the hound's gun easily.

However, Sandor Cregan was also on the side of his body this time, and his shield was facing the opponent's spear.

The two dodge at the same time, and the angle moves in unison, which leads to the fact that no one can avoid the other!

There were two clicks, and both spears stabbed each other's shields, and the heads of the spears burst at the same time, but when the pieces of wood hit the ground, a horse in a golden blanket was missing its owner on its back, and the horse ran away alone. Sir Jaime Lannister was lying upside down in the mud, his gleaming gold, his helmet striking the ground, denting a piece and jamming his head.

In the head-on wrestling of the attack, the hound is better than the monarch killer!

Sansa said, "It's a great competition, but it's a pity that Arya learned to dance with his dance teacher and didn't even come to see the finals!"

Arya was obsessed with dancing with his dance teacher every day and had no interest in the competition.

The hounds won, pushed the mask up, looked indifferent, and rode around the field!

The next opponent he'll face: Magic Mountain!

The cheers of the people were sparse, and they were not so fond of the hounds and the king-killers! If it was the Duke of Lanli or the Knight of the Hundred Flowers, they would have applauded like thunder and whistles flying all over the sky.

Jaime Lannister got up, he was shot by the Hound in the shield, the force was too great to unload, he couldn't bear it, he fell off the saddle, and the helmet was knocked into it when he fell, which fully illustrated that the texture of gold was not as hard as steel, and as a result he could not take the helmet off. The nobles pointed, the people booed, and the ladies and ladies couldn't help laughing.

The loudest laugher was King Robert: "Look at the monarch killer, you fell and ate." He thought that a helmet made of gold was great, haha, this gold gave him a hard time!" The queen's seat next to his seat was empty, because the queen did not come to watch the tournament today because of his reprimand last night. Soon, the blacksmith was summoned to figure out how to safely remove the golden helmet for the monarch killer.

The handsome and dashing monarch-killer was tilted his head and was supported by his attendants and blacksmiths, his helmet crooked so badly that he could not see the way, like a blind man who had to be guided to walk. The dirt of the martial arts arena was already a mess, and the originally flat piece of land had become a wasteland after yesterday's competition, and it seemed to have been trampled by thousands of wild beasts, and there was no flat land to be found.

The king was delighted by Jaime's embarrassment, and he ordered the hounds and the mountain to prepare for a joust.

The hound itself is very tall, but compared to the magic mountain, it is a big difference. There is a horse boy named Addo in Ed's family, who is also a tall and majestic man, but his mind is a little dull and honest, and no one can compare with his height in the north, but Ed visually inspects that even if Addo is compared with the Magic Mountain, it is not enough to see at all.

Magic Mountain is really a natural giant, unmatched!

Ed remembered the competition between the Magic Mountain and the Hound on the Ruby Beach, and the Magic Mountain did not kill the Hound that fell to the ground in the end, which made Ed think about it for a long time, and he combined the trick of the Magic Mountain to save the butcher's son Mi Kai to deceive the queen by pretending to be crazy and stupid, and thinking of the first competition between the Hound and the Magic Mountain, the Magic Mountain still let go of the Hound and did not kill him, these various traces that do not conform to the Magic Mountain, combined together, Ed came to an impression that he was very unwilling to get: the violence and recklessness of the Magic Mountain were replaced by reason and calmness, and the foolish anger was replaced by wisdom and planning, which made Ed worry and extremely uneasy。

If the Hound had no other secret hand, the Magic Mountain would also be victorious this time.

The weakness of the magic mountain is reckless and angry, as soon as you start to attack, you will attack with all your might, violent and violent, this is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage, the first is that it is easy to overexert physical strength, and the speed will slow down if you don't hold on for a long time;

With the first-class martial arts of Hound Dog, Jaime, Knight of the Hundred Flowers, Barristan, Soros and others, as long as the magic mountain shows a flaw, they will catch it and then knock down the magic mountain, and if it is a duel to the death, it is not surprising to kill the magic mountain.

But what when these shortcomings of the Magic Mountain are gone?!

The rage, rage, and carnage of the Magic Mountain seem to be gone, but in fact he is becoming more terrifying and fearsome.

At least Ed felt the chill!

Ed's attention was on the Demon Mountain.

The Devil Mountain and the Hound took their spears, and the Hound stared at the Magic Mountain with gloomy eyes, and closed his mask with a choked face. The Magic Mountain also closed his mask and tried the spear, the huge special spear was as light as nothing in his hand.

At the king's command, the hound kicked the horse violently, leaned forward, pressed all his strength, and raised his spear diagonally, taking the offensive. The offensive was right, no one could defend against the full force of the Magic Mountain. The shield will be broken by him, and the man will be knocked away.

The magic mountain controlled the war horse, but it came at a trot, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry. He wielded a spear in his hand, and the void stabbed lightly, as if trying to get on the head.

The hound's gaze was firmly fixed on the Demon Mountain through the gap in the mask, not daring to slack off in the slightest. He seems to be attacking, but in fact he is just bluffing, pressing forward, giving himself a huge space to lean back on the horse, if he sits upright, whether he dodges forward or back, the space for dodging is very limited.

The flaws in the Demon Mountain will only appear when attacking.

If the Magic Mountain does not attack, shield protection, spear defense, it will be difficult for the hound to knock this giant off his horse.

The Demon Mountain is not a monarch killer, the same power of the hound acts on the Demon Mountain, let alone knocking down the Demon Mountain, the Demon Mountain may not move at all.

The horses got closer and closer, and the hound suddenly shook its body on the horse. This small detail made people who had forgotten to breathe suddenly worry about the hounds.

The hound noticed that his heart was racing, the hand holding the gun and the body that had been pressed forward quickly became stiff, and his breathing was rapid, as if there was not enough air at all, which was not a good sign, and the experienced hound immediately realized that he was too nervous.

His whole body was unconsciously tense like a bow.

The hound quickly twisted its body, which effectively relieved the stiffness of the body and its own tension, and the speed of the horse in the magic mountain seemed to be surprisingly slow, which gave the hound time to fully adjust itself.

However, just as the hound relaxed and felt very good and was about to adjust his body posture, a black shadow whistled and whistled, brushing the spear stretched forward by the hound, the edge of the spear shattered like tofu, and hit the shield of the hound's body, the edge of the shield was instantly shattered like a crashing water wave, and the black shadow was as fast as lightning, and continued to move forward, hitting the hound's left chest armor.

A shot is coming!

Like a flying dragon outside the sky, and like a giant python in the wilderness, it forcibly swept away the small fetters and got into the small gap between the spear and the shield, which was a flaw revealed when the hound adjusted its body.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the hound felt like he had been hit with a hammer that was so heavy that his shield and spear were thrown away, and the man flew backwards.