Although the silver-maned beast of the vulture-faced BMW has spirituality, it can't stop immediately and thoughtfully with the fall of its master in the high-speed of running with all its might, and it rushes forward as usual, leaving its master away from the pirate army in an instant, and the distance of about two hundred meters is enough for the BMW to rush at high speed, and when it screams and tries to stop, it is close to the pirate's eyes.

Zhao Yue's chief guard, Xiuhu, was used to finishing the finishing work, and when he saw the ownerless BMW so happy, he got off the horse and ran out first, and the silver-iron-spine silver-maned horse struggled to stop, he just ran up and grabbed the reins and jumped on the horse's back with both feet.

According to the practice of the steppe peoples, the warrior who loses the contest must lose the things that the winner values, such as his beloved weapon, BMW, and even his wife of status and power.

In fact, many times the loser loses his life, and when he dies, what is there to talk about?

Naturally, the winner has everything, and the loser often has nothing, including the life that was not lost in the competition.

The law of the prairie is so cruel.

But a way of life has a naturally formed survival rule, that is, the folk customs. Nomads don't find the law of victory unfair.

Just like Liao to Song, Jin to Liao, Western Xia to Song, and later Jin to Song, wantonly burning, looting, raping and raping, and not treating people as human beings at all, the Han people condemned this as a beastly behavior that violated human nature, but the above strong victorious countries (clans) themselves did not feel that their beast-like behavior was evil.

The winner has everything, including the life of the loser. The victor should burn and loot as much as he wants..... You should use the loser as a slave, if you don't torture to death, it's your life, and it's over if you torture to death.

Nothing should be wrong.

That is to say, the condemnation of the Han people at that time, and the evaluation and accusation in the later almanacs, had no meaning for the bloody behavior of the beasts at that time.

The more you condemn it, the more glorious it feels. The worse the Han history books are, the more wanton and murderous he will be once he becomes the winner again.

Where, the behavior of embroidering tigers and snatching horses is not to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, but to occupy it in accordance with the laws of the horseback nation.

But BMW admits the owner, how can it be easy to let strangers ride themselves,

Kicking and jumping in a rage, raising hooves and throwing upside down...... I want to throw the person off my back. But the person on the back looks the same as it, and is familiar with horse nature, and has its own training and psychic BMW's high tricks...... After a short fight between the man and the horse, BMW reluctantly conceded defeat, quieted down, and joined the pirate team with the new owner.

And Zhao Yue's big white horse, not the kind of BMW that is known for traveling thousands of miles a day, but it is very smart, as soon as the master flew up and left it, it turned around and ran slowly to the pirate side according to the muffled sound of the master's signal, and the master Zhao Lao Er sometimes looked like ninety percent, but it followed the silver-maned BMW to come back.

Nothing else.

The embroidered tiger got off the iron-spine silver-maned horse, picked up the big white horse, and loosened the belly belt for it with a smile, so that the big white could relax and be more comfortable and eat the turf in front of him......

Zhao Yue had already landed steadily from mid-air, first glanced at Wu Yanguang, and then paid attention to the movements on the Liao side......

The whole Liao side was still stunned at this time, and had not yet recovered from the shock just now.

And Wu Yanguang, superb riding skills, the ability to play a small practice, high martial arts, and the reaction is much faster than the average person, in the high-speed galloping horse suddenly fell down but did not break the neck and died humiliating, but the fall was not light, even if there was excellent armor protection, but also fell so much that he almost turned his back to the coma and fell directly on the spot, and rolled a few times on the ground and lay on his back, his eyes were full of light spots, his head was buzzing and drowsy, his internal organs were displaced, his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, he only felt in the clouds, and he didn't know where he was......

As both sides silently craned their necks to watch, suddenly the pirate burst into thunderous cheers.

"Your Highness is mighty."

"Your Highness is invincible."

"Long live Prince Bao—"

......

The Liao side looked more and more miserable and frightened, and his eyes were blank.

Even if Yelu Yanxi, the king of Liao, had a conspiracy and other back-ups, he would never be able to accept this kind of failure for a while.

Wu Yanguang is a master, a master, a master, even if he fails, he should fight hundreds of rounds to leave more time for his backhand to prepare, but it is actually ......

As one of the top masters in this world, Wu Yanguang's physique and will are really extraordinary.

He recovered quickly, and when he opened his eyes, he first saw Zhao Yue standing not far from him, and then looked at the rejection rifle with the tip of the gun on his breastplate, and the feeling in his heart.......

Taking a few breaths to make his mind clearer, he tried his hands and feet, and then ignored the threat of the spear and struggled to stand up slowly, stood up straight at the tip of the spear, straightened his crooked helmet, and roared with a red face: "According to the law of our grassland, you win, you have everything." But Hugh will humiliate me. Do it, kill me. ”

His eyes glared, staring at Zhao Yue, who was standing as quietly as a mountain and couldn't see the expression behind the mask, and said, "It's just ....... I...... Defy. You just got lucky. ”

After shouting these few words, his already red face turned even redder.

Not indignantly excited, but ...... Shameful.

All martial arts in the world have weaknesses, but only fast is not broken.

The pirate prince on the other side has incredible strength and incredible speed. He knew very well that even if he did it all over again, he would still not be able to stop it that fast. It was beyond his nervous or muscular memory, perhaps only a little more, but it was inhuman, unimaginable, and irresistible.

That's how he feels, anyway.

If he is not convinced, he is not cheating, nor is he afraid of death making excuses, the dignity of the master does not allow him to be faceless and skinless in public, and the identity of the general of the king of Daliao and the first warrior of Khitan does not allow him to be greedy for life and afraid of death. Compared with maintaining the majesty of the Liao King and the dignity of the country and the nation, his personal life is insignificant, and he should and is willing to sacrifice for this.

But he still insisted that he was unconvinced, he wanted to fight for Da Liao again, and also to fulfill the secret entrustment of the King of Liao to him as much as possible. Even if it's just a little bit longer.

I don't care about death, what else is there to care about in personal matters?

He also showed his face and forced himself to find an excuse to ask for another comparison. But the natural shame made him unable not to blush, but he had to pretend to be excited.

Zhao Yue didn't seem surprised at all, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he said lightly: "I knew it would be like this." ”

Will it be so?

What is it?

Shouldn't it be something like this: I expected you wouldn't be so easy to concede, or something?

Wu Yanguang instinctively felt that the pirate prince's words were not right, as if there was something deeper and longer, or some terrible conspiracy to predict.

His heart sank, and he subconsciously became more nervous than when he fought before, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he heard Zhao Yue say again: "I respect you for your amazing karma, and I also respect you...... Full of enthusiasm and loyalty to the Great Liao and the King of Liao. Good. Give you another chance. How else do you want to compare? ”

Looking at the majestic and beautiful halberd that fell to the side, Zhao Yue took back the rejecting rifle against Wu Yanguang, and with a casual pause, the wooden handle tail was deeply inserted into the hard soil.

"Or more than weapons? Bima Battle? ”

"I advise you not to waste your time on these things. You know very well that you are no match for me. If you insist on comparing these, then the king will really look down on you. ”

Wu Yanguang's face turned even redder, turning purple, and his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to argue something, but when it came to nothing, he didn't say anything.

There was silence and stalemate for a while, under Zhao Yue's expressionless indifferent gaze, his pride was deeply stung by Zhao Yue's silent contempt, his heart was boiling with anger, all his emotions and worries turned into blood bravery, his eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay." Even if you're better at weapons and horse warfare than me. I will not compare arrows with you. We are ..... Wrestling. ”

"Wrestling?"

Zhao Yue smiled, "The strength of the grassland people." You chose reasonably. ”

"Again, as you wish."

Wu Yanguang was slightly relieved when he agreed.

His choice of wrestling also belongs to the category of competition, the key is that he knows that his speed is not as good as his opponent, and he is not good at weapons, so he is better than skills.

Wrestling is a matter of strength, but the most important thing in the competition between masters is skill, and speed is not the key.

So it's a smart choice.

But it is still necessary to emphasize the rules to strive for more chances of winning: "Prince, I am talking about wrestling, not the kind of sumo wrestling of the Song people. You can't use your fists and feet. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yue replied lightly with annoyance, "No need to use fists and feet for martial arts." It's just two people who fall to the ground, and whoever falls to the ground first will lose."

Wu Yanguang listened to Zhao Yue's tone and looked at Zhao Yue's expression and demeanor, his heart tingled, and his teeth itched with anger: You are only a little bit better than me, how can you despise me so much......

But it's useless to be angry and roaring, at this time it will only appear ungraceful and uncultivated, and bring humiliation on yourself.

Victory is everything.

He gently untied his helmet, gently placed it on the ground, and untied the sword at his waist and placed it there.

Doing this, an indescribable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, as if he had let go of all his dignity and life, and from then on all this had nothing to do with him.

I feel so uncomfortable......

An uncomfortable feeling that I can't put into words. It's just too uncomfortable. So much so that when he put these two things, his hands trembled a little.

After slowly getting up, he took several deep breaths, and the uncomfortable taste was barely suppressed.

Staring at Zhao Yue, he clapped his hands heavily, "I'm ready." “

Does that mean you're not ready to do it? You don't have a weapon with you, so you don't have to take it out and put it aside, but, for example, the overturned helmet that gets in the way can't be unraveled?

Wrestling is also not allowed to be won by hitting your head against each other.

That's also a foul. A win is also a loss.

In fact, Wu Yanguang wanted to see the true face of this pirate prince.

The opponent seems to be young. If you lose but don't even know what your opponent looks like, who you lost to, and how young or even young your opponent is, it's too embarrassing. died, died too confused, and when he arrived in the underworld, he didn't know who to sue, and he was absolutely unwilling.

He was also curious.

What kind of wonderful character can be so powerful, and a peerless master like him can finish it with one blow.

Unfortunately, the pirate prince did not understand his intentions and did not want to fulfill his wishes, but only raised his hands and spun around to make him see that he had no weapons on his body to plot.

Then, Zhao Yue also clapped his hands to signal that he was ready, but he patted it very lightly, as if the girl was afraid of pain.

Wu Yanguang looked sullen again, and gritted his teeth even harder.

But not recklessly and impulsively.

After all, this is the only specialty he can hope to defeat his opponent, and it is also the only opportunity that he can win for the interests of Da Liao's dignity.

If you can subdue and hold this pirate prince, you will have this excellent hostage......

The significance of this wrestling match is really huge...... It is not an exaggeration to say that it directly determines the national fortunes of Daliao. How can you be so careless and careless......

Staring at the round eyes, he spread his hands, bowed his waist slightly, and slowly circled around Zhao Yue, looking for flaws and opportunities.

Zhao Yue stood there quietly and did not move. Even his head only turned slightly with the movement of the vulture.

Suddenly, Wu Yanguang seized the opportunity to pounce on it, grabbed the big belt around Zhao Yue's waist with one hand from the side and back, and grabbed the arm on Zhao Yue's side with the other, wanting to fall down the opponent violently. Who knows, the opponent took the lead from the back, squatting and stepping at the same time, the shot was like lightning to block the hand that grabbed the waist and grabbed the belt of Wu Yanguang, avoiding the hand that grabbed the arm, and pulled the belt with one hand and threw it away, and even the Wu Yanguang, who was really not light in the size of the armor, flew out, and couldn't stop stumbling and stumbling down after many steps.

Wu Yanguang snorted, shook his head on the ground, his eyes widened, and quickly turned his head to stare at Zhao Yue's side, but his eyes were not shocked to look at Zhao Yue, but stared at Zhao Yue's silver-white armor that was too eye-catching in the pirate army in a daze.

It was only then that he noticed that the armor worn by the pirate prince was not iron or any metal, but it looked very similar to the iron chain armor that was common in this era, and if he didn't pay special attention, it would not be easy to spot even if he looked closely. He actually grabbed the opponent's arm just now, at least half-gripped, but the opponent's armor has a strong texture to the touch, it seems to be very thick and extremely tough, but it is extremely smooth, and it is not at all hard to grasp, and it is not at all a rough point of force that is a little uneven like the chain armor.

In the treacherous battlefield where dark arrows, stray arrows, etc., which are impossible to prevent and any danger can happen, this prince who is undoubtedly the most noble prince actually does not wear strong iron armor?

This is conceited and skillful, and nothing can hurt him on the battlefield full of dangers? Or is there something that pirates can't imagine in other countries, and the armor made is more defensive than the iron armor?

These thoughts only flashed through his mind.

What he had to face in front of him was that he lost again, and inexplicably lost in a project that he was good at and confident enough for.

It seems that the prince's strength and speed are indeed unrivaled talents, even in wrestling...... How else to deal with this?

Wrestling skills are not the best either. Wu Yanxing's heart was filled with a deep sense of frustration, and the confidence and hope that had been raised before had all turned into frustration.

He couldn't help but sneak a glance at the King of Liao out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the King of Liao was retracting his disappointed gaze at him, but he felt that he seemed to be glaring at him again.