Chapter Forty-Eight: A Knife Falls into the City

"The momentum of this arrow is unparalleled, and I can't do it!"

After Pei Xingjian was stunned, he made a speech with a look of admiration.

"If you shoot well, it's just that the poem is wrong, Goguryeo is the northeast, and the northwest is the Turkic remnant."

Wei Chi Jingde immediately corrected Li Tai's mistakes.

Li Tai said with black lines on his head: "That's a borrowed position, do you understand the borrowed position?" ”

Chu Suiliang said regretfully: "Good words, but unfortunately there is only one sentence." ”

Duan Zhixuan said excitedly: "Don't care if the words are good or not, this arrow is enjoyable!"

King Wei, Pei boy, don't chatter, let's compare the riding skills in one go!

After watching this archery, I am full of expectations for your riding skills, and I can't compare for a moment, and my heart is full of energy. ”

Li Shimin grinned a mouthful of white teeth, and said upside down: "It's not a system!"

Qingque, what did I tell you, let you move quietly, you kid can't boast about the palace wall.

Every brick and tile is the people's fat and people's ointment, do you know how to cherish the people's strength?

Didn't you hear your Uncle Duan's words, don't you go to the riding competition.

But be careful, I'm going to break your legs if you break the horse! ”

The emperor spoke, and everyone had no time to recite a poem to the arrow, and they all retreated to the edge of the square.

The Praetorian re-entered, placing three life-size straw men on the other side of the weapon rack.

The royal road was originally a driving technique, but now the chariot has been eliminated for hundreds of years, and the driving competition has naturally become a riding competition.

The old rule is that Pei Xingjian went first, and after the goods performed the Luo Circle salute, he jumped on the saddle bridge with one hand neatly, and then strangled the broken star and ran a few steps to familiarize himself with the horse's nature.

Jogging along the square, after the initial run-in of the people and horses, Pei Xingjian knocked the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive!"

The star suddenly accelerated on the spot, and after a few breaths, his speed increased to the extreme, and his sturdy body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the palace wall unstoppably.

The kung fu star that took a breath was less than ten meters away from the palace wall, and the galloping horse's head was about to hit the wall, but Pei Xingjian did not slow down at all.

Wen Chen's side exclaimed, and Xiao Yu had already closed his eyes.

Li Tai exclaimed: "Dad, this kid is going to crash over your wall, and the wall will be destroyed miserably!" ”

Li Shimin......

"Drink !!"

"Xi Yu ......"

When the horse's head was less than half a meter away from the palace wall, Pei Xingjian vigorously strangled the horse's head, stepped on the stirrup with both legs, and the man and horse were one, almost rubbing the palace wall to avoid a tragedy of people dying and horses dying.

"Good!"

This exquisite horse control technique immediately won the full house of the generals, and Wenchen's side was even more applauding, and Li Shimin also sighed: "My wall is so dangerous......

Pei Xingjian was unmoved, turned the horse's head and flashed to the weapon rack, and immediately took down a long lance and walked away, picking off a straw man without allowing any momentum.

The war horse kept sprinting, Pei Xingjian turned around, a stirrup was hidden under the horse's belly, and the long lance stabbed out from between the front legs of the war horse like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and once again overturned a straw man.

Pei Xingjian turned over and sat back on the saddle bridge, the war horse flew past the last straw man, and behind a horse, Pei Xingjian suddenly turned around and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Changshuo returned to the horse pistol, pierced the head of the straw man, and then provoked and threw it away!

After killing the three straw men, Pei Xingjian strangled the star and turned over and dismounted, walked to Li Shimin and knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the grass people have finished shooting the two martial arts." ”

"Good, good!

What a Pei family Yushu, today I have a talent in the Tang Dynasty, and I have to meet the hero in the stars, this time the curfew is open, and it is worth it.

Give a hundred brocades! Li Shimin was in a good mood and was once again gracious to Pei Xingfang.

Li Tao whispered to Li Jing: "Pharmacist, if this son goes to the battlefield, can he be a general?" ”

"However, if you polish diligently and add a touch of understanding, you can expect to be handsome." Li Jing couldn't stop appreciating it, he was really rare for this kid, but unfortunately today was the battle between Li Tai and Pei Xingjian's master-apprentice status.

Pei Xingjian's superb riding skills and the assassination of a well-armed horse lance, the civil and military ministers could not help but see the blood in their blood, and also raised everyone's expectations for Li Tai.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of fiery eyes, Li Tai took the lead in applauding and said, "Good!

I can't play this superb riding skill, but it is not the style of the old Li family to surrender without a fight, and then Tai Ke is ugly! ”

He took the moon and the moon, moved the saddle bridge and turned over the horse, and slowly walked to the weapon rack with a pocket of horse reins to select a Mo knife.

Mo knife is a foot war artifact, seven feet long and weighs dozens of pounds, the people who make Mo knife in the army are all people with big shoulders and round waists.

It is not easy for these strong men to use Mo knives, they need to lean the handle against their waists and drive them with waist force to exert the power of Mo knives.

With all his might, he cut the enemy cavalry and his men and horses in two.

The power of the Mo knife The Turks have the most right to speak, and countless Turkic elites who swept through Mobei and were difficult to find opponents were vulnerable in front of the Tang Mo Dao team.

When it comes to the Tang Dynasty troops that the grassland people are most afraid of, the Modao team is definitely among the best.

The Mo knife, which is difficult to use flexibly in foot combat, is as light as nothing in Li Taiti's hand.

As Li Shimin's favorite son-in-law, both civil and military studies are a must.

When Li Tai was young, his father invited a famous teacher to teach him martial arts, but when he grew older, he became obese and had difficulty walking, and his martial arts were abandoned.

At this time, with the Mo knife in hand, Li Tai seemed to have returned to the days when he practiced Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter.

He danced the sword flower twice, the guards had already rearranged the straw man, Li Tai glanced at the straw man lightly, turned the horse's head and walked to the other side of the square, and looked directly at the imperial steps of Hanyuan Palace.

Adjust the state, Li Tai will sprint with all his strength as soon as he clamps the horse's belly.

"Xi Yuyu" ......

After a long hiss, Zhuyue Wu suddenly jumped forward and backward, frantically chewing to throw Li Tai off the horse.

Li Tai was bumping and undulating on the saddle bridge, like a flying leaf in a storm.

Li Shimin's face turned pale and exclaimed, "Qingque'er!

The horse was shocked!

With the riding skills of the green sparrow, you can't control the startled horse! ”

The emperor rushed out wildly, and Wei Chi Jingde, Cheng Yanjin and Li Tao also changed their faces greatly, and suddenly caught up with the emperor.

Pei Xingjian was frightened, and after reacting, he also tried his best to catch up with a few people.

The power of the frightened horse is very clear to everyone, once Li Tai is thrown off the horse, if he is unlucky and trampled, his life will be lost, he will become the second Chengqian, and if he has a broken arm and short legs, he will become a disabled person, and the emperor will go crazy.

Several people rushed up in anger to control the stall of the frightened horse, and Li Tai regained his composure after panicking.

He strangled his mouth with one hand and desperately clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and then slapped his palm on the horse's head and shouted, "Give it to me...... Decide! ”

He slapped down with all his strength, and his strength was no less than a few hundred catties.

Under the pain of the moon, there was a long hissing and four hooves fell to the ground, and the nasal cavity snorted and snorted, and the silence was restored.

Li Shimin and the others were shocked, and Li Tai regained control so easily.

Li Tai shouted: "Father, uncles, don't stand in my way, Tai Laiye!"

Moon by month, help me rush into battle!

Drive! ”

He raised his sword and slammed the horse's belly, and learned the fierceness of the knight month by month, and burst out with twelve points of strength in his spirits, chasing the wind and lightning.

The strong wind is like a frost knife stabbing the face and making it cold, Li Tai only feels that the horizontal knife is across the heaven and the earth, and the universe is desolate, and the heroic Dasheng sings loudly: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day!" Soaring up to 90,000 miles!!

Kill !!"

The horse is extremely fast, and the man is at the peak.

People borrow the horse's momentum, and the horse helps manpower!

In a moment, a hundred zhang distance swept by, and a man and a horse had reached the royal step.

In the midst of Li Tai's wild shouts, he waved his Mo knife and with the help of the huge force of the moon-chasing black momentum, the sword light turned into a practice, like a streamer floating shadow across the bullfighting in front of the imperial steps.

"Bang"

"Wow"

……

The knife has passed, the bull's head is broken, and the Mo knife is broken!

"Xi Yu ......"

"Xi Yu ......"

The moon was so excited that he took the initiative to raise his hooves and stood up, roaring again and again.

Under the red sun, a chubby young man stood with a knife, leaving behind him a stone carved bull with a severed head.

At this moment, the annals of the Tang Dynasty remembered the amazement of the prince Li Tai's knife splitting the stone ox, and the demeanor of that knife captivated the city and the country.

"Smack"

Cheng Biting Jin slapped himself and muttered: "The old man must be dreaming, cutting off the stone carving bullfight with a knife, how is this possible?" ”

"Smack"

Yu Chi Jingde slapped Cheng Biting Jin with his backhand and muttered on the other side of his face: "My hand hurts!"

Aren't I dreaming, I'm a god, is King Wei still human? ”

PS: Roared weakly, begging for a collection and asking for a recommendation ticket......