The two got on their horses and clasped their fists together, only to see a little eunuch trotting to the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, waving the red flag in his hand, and the two immediately rushed out like arrows off the string. 8﹏ｗ-ｗ·ｗ-．`

The ancient painting fanned the ground, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look at the little eunuch, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. That familiar figure, who is the big boy who is not Luofook?

The horses had already set off, and Liufu put away his flag and respectfully returned to Emperor Chunyuan's tent. Unable to see each other again, the ancient painting blinked and set his eyes on the two who were racing.

However, in a short moment, the two of them had already rushed out of the Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info far away. And the speed is up and down, the ancient painting fan clenched his fingers and watched intently.

The men of the primordial tribe are in charge, and they are good at equestrianism, and they think about it, the natural terrain of the primordial tribe must be a pleasure in horse racing on weekdays. And since this person dares to invite and can invite His Highness the Sixteenth, his identity must naturally be at least a royal child of the Chuyuan tribe.

A tribe that prides itself on horse racing, and its royal children naturally need to be proud of their equestrianism.

But how could His Highness Sixteen, who has always been fiery and eager, be a general? Although the track is more than halfway through, the two are still evenly matched.

In the end, the two reached the finish line in unison, and for a while people on both sides began to applaud. ____8w·w·w=.- The ancient painting fan looked at the figure of Chunyuan Lanqing and laughed. Those who are familiar with him will know that he is a strong man who does not admit defeat, and he meets opponents. I don't know how depressed I am! It is estimated that at this moment, he has already hung up and beaten the royal children of the primordial tribe in his heart!

But the depression is the depression, etiquette is indispensable, I saw the two of them hugging each other's fists, and then they didn't know what to say, and the surrounding crowd applauded.

The ancient painting fan looked at the game in front of him with his hands on his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. Thinking about it, she is now a theater watcher!

While it is lively, the boiling point cannot be lowered. Immediately afterwards, another prince of the primordial tribe was invited, and this time it was Chunyuan Lan Ye who came out in a light-colored robe.

Seeing that figure, the ancient painting fan frowned reflexively, and then desperately turned his head to look into the Chunyuan Emperor's open hood. Such a lively scene, the emperor is so fortunate that he will bring her sister to watch! It's just that her current position is just on the side, and she can't be seen anyway.

The event is already going on, but the ancient painting fan is interested in Yan Shan and does not want to watch the annoying Four Highnesses.

Lying on my back and looking at the vast blue sky that I had not had the pleasure of seeing in all my previous days, my heart was calm. Bar w'w-w=.-

After a while, the ancient painting fan estimated that the time was almost up, and sat up again to look at it. It's just that where can I still see the scene of the horse race of the four highnesses, it has long ended. Could it be that she was underestimating his speed too much? It's over so long!

It's just that before he has time to think about it, his eyes are attracted by the figure that is preparing to leave.

The black clothes that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, the high crown of hair, and the ink-splashed hair, every place is so familiar.

I couldn't see my face, and the figure of the man in black in the depths of my memory appeared in front of me again.

The ancient painting fan clenched his hands, and his thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally turned into a light sigh.

This time, the candidate of the Hatsuhara tribe was a lilac man. With cumbersome robes and crowns and hats, the crowd of the Chuyuan tribe was all respectful when they saw him, and their cheers were much warmer than before. Forget where you saw it, the current prince of the Chuyuan tribe, Chu Zhiyuan, is especially fond of purple, and he wears a purple dress that is even more peerless. And the prince is a rare beautiful man, with a plain and elegant temperament. According to legend, when he was born, the first tribe fell holy water from the sky, and the harvest of that year, and the treasures were more than one percent more than in previous years, and once won the love of the king of the first tribe, since the age of twelve he was named a prince, and will inherit the original tribe in the future, and now he is only twenty-three years old.

Looking at the man in purple who bowed gracefully and was well-mannered, it must be the original of the prince!

Both of them are the pride of a generation of kings, and they are facing each other, but they don't know who loses and who wins, so it's even more perfect!

Suddenly, the ancient painting fan remembered the man in white clothes, warm as jade, he collected his light, darkened Chen Cang, and did not have the momentum of pure blue life, and his prestige was far and wide. can look at the court, but no one dares to underestimate him. This kind of scheming buried in the depths is the most terrifying.

Every time she thinks of this, she always feels extremely depressed, just for a throne, how many young men are tormented!

The event continued, the two of them were angry and bullfighting, and the figures of the two heavenly pride galloped between the sky and the earth, like an eagle spreading its wings and a phoenix nirvana.

Seeing that the end is near, the two are still evenly matched. The ancient painting fan held its breath and watched intently.

Suddenly, all the horses neighed in unison, broke free of the reins and galloped wildly, and the soldiers sitting on horseback were violently dismounted.

The horses of the Pure Abyss Blue Life and the First Plains were naturally frightened, and they even ran wildly and refused to stop.

For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic, and the huge plain was full of deafening horses' hooves galloping.

The ancient painting stood up suddenly, looked at the qiē in front of him in shock, and was anxious, and when he had nothing to do, he saw that the towering cliff on the opposite side was actually smoking, and the boulder was rolling down and rolling down at the foot of the mountain.

This kind of natural disaster, which is a common occurrence in mountainous areas, was unpredictable in ancient times. Therefore, the foot of the mountain is generally uninhabited, and the distance is not harmful to the people on this plain. It's just that animals are naturally sensitive, so they will naturally be a little frightened, and now all the horses are running wild, but no one can do it.

The ancient painting fan was anxious, but the form in front of her suddenly made her stunned and couldn't cry or laugh. The mountain on the opposite side collapsed, and the horse naturally ran in the opposite direction. And the position directly in front of her is not the place where the horses will step in a moment!

No matter how out of control the horse is, how can she be a vegetarian as the emperor's guard, the situation of the nobleman's injury is extremely low, she doesn't have to worry about the Chunyuan Emperor now, at this time, she still runs away! Otherwise, if she is trampled by a thousand horses in the future, she will become a meatloaf!

So, I saw that on the plain, a large group of horses were galloping, and a woman in white was running briskly on the slightly raised hill opposite. The white and flawless color is especially noticeable on the grass. The long hair that was lifted by the wind was so dazzling.

After the herd, everyone who had come forward to control the herd of horses in time was attracted by that touch of white. The distance getting closer and closer made them sweat in unison.

The figure gradually became clearer, and the silhouette of the woman in white could be faintly seen, and several figures in the herd of horses flew up from the horse's back and swept towards the woman quickly. (To be continued.) )