"Your Majesty, the crown prince and the third prince have already controlled the white tiger, do you want to move to take a look?" The casual prince looked at Murong Yuan's face carefully, for fear that he would not say a word and anger the grumpy king.

"After all, it's my son, of course I'm going to see it." Murong Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

The maids next to them and the father-in-law's guards were all busy. The change of clothes, the change of shoes, and the preparation of the walk outside is all the way to the notice.

When Murong Yuan was dressed neatly, Shi Shiran walked to the door, and a team of one hundred and ten people in armor was already lined up outside.

Murong Yuan remained silent, but everyone present could clearly feel that the atmosphere was much more relaxed. The prince wiped the sweat from his forehead, lay down under the chariot and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please step on the slave to come up." ”

"Do you think Zheng is too old to ride a horse?" Who would have thought that Murong Yuan's expression suddenly darkened, and his voice sank a little. The father-in-law guards beside him suddenly didn't dare to come out, and the princess of Fang Cai rolled to Murong Yuan's feet in fright, kowtowing skillfully again and again.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! You are in the prime of life, so naturally you should have a horse. The slave is old and his brain is not good, and he disturbs the emperor Yaxing, and he deserves death! ”

Murong Yuan frowned and didn't say anything more. The prince knew that the emperor had spared him, but he still didn't dare to get up. He glanced at the Lu Commander behind him.

Commander Lu has also been by the emperor's side for many years, how can he not have this kind of eyes? He immediately asked people to bring the emperor's imperial horse for the emperor to choose.

Men are bloody, they love adventure, and they love everything wild. So when they see their favorite horses, their hearts will be much broader.

Just looked at Murong Yuan, who was not looking down at the prince, and turned over on the horse.

Murong Yuan under the horse and Murong Yuan on the horse didn't seem to be alone, his eyes suddenly became much sharper, making people look cold. Those scheming cities, those who control the timing on the battlefield, are all in the eyes of these two cold pools.

The soldiers behind were really shocked, and they held their breath one by one, waiting for the emperor's order.

Murong Yuan saw that these soldiers were shocked by him, and his mood was indeed good. After all, for an emperor who is not satisfied with the old, only by controlling the army can he feel that the dragon chair is still safe.

Murong Yuan didn't give an order, he just rode his horse and galloped wildly. However, the moment his horse's whip hit the horse's buttocks, the muffled sound also hit the hearts of all the sergeants. They were all smart, and instinctively followed closely behind Murong Yuan.

"Your Majesty, go straight ahead and walk through the woods." Commander Lu reminded Murong Yuan.

I saw Murong Yuan's brows furrowed, and the temperature around him dropped a few degrees in an instant, "Do you think I'm a fool and can't see such a big footprint as the White Tiger?" ”

Commander Lu was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, making the horse a few steps slower than Murong Yuan. "It's Wechen's inconsiderate thinking, Wechen is guilty."

Murong Yuan just galloped on his own, and did not look at Commander Lu. Naturally, he didn't see the darkness in Commander Lu's eyes and the sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The horses galloped at full speed, and in a few moments the low roar of the white tiger could be heard. Perhaps because of the training, these horses were not afraid of tigers, especially Murong Yuan's horse, which heard the low roar of the white tiger and was even more eager to try.

Murong Yuan was satisfied with his reaction when he got off the horse, and led him to the open space where several people were fighting with the white tiger.

It can be seen that the white tiger has no strength at this time, and it looks like it can be slaughtered at any time. And Murong Sichen and the others were not in a hurry to make a move, in order to wait for Murong Yuan to come over.

You must know that the white tiger is a rui beast and a fierce beast. If he could kill the White Tiger in front of Murong Yuan in one fell swoop, then the bonus points would not be one or two points.

"Father!" As soon as Murong Yuanfang arrived, Murong Sichen and Murong Yuzhuo shouted. Murong Yuan bowed slightly, quietly observing the development on horseback.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Murong Sichen carefully took out his Fang Tian painting halberd, preparing to kill him with one move. However, Murong Yuzhuo also took out a pair of short blades.

"Imperial brother, you're welcome." Murong Yuzhuo said to Murong Sichen.

Murong Sichen is the crown prince, no matter how he arranges it, this final blow should also be him. But Murong Yuzhuo is now growing in his wings, and his desire for the position of crown prince is gradually revealed. Now this blatant challenge can be regarded as a denial of the previous brotherhood.

Murong Sichen didn't think about it that much, he had long known that Murong Yuzhuo had been peeping at the position of the crown prince for a long time. He didn't feel that because he was the eldest son, he had to dominate the crown prince, but he firmly believed that his ability surpassed Yu Zhuo and he was the most suitable heir. Now he wants to convince Murong Yuzhuo of defeat through this competition.

The two have their own agendas, but their goals are the same. The white tiger may have also sensed that the two were about to give him the final blow, and mobilized all his strength to resist to the death. In an instant, the weapons in the hands of the two of them flew towards the eyes of the white tiger and the soft belly of the white tiger.

Murong Yuan watched all this carefully, and he was also very curious about the final victory. However, just as the victory was about to be decided, several darts suddenly flew out of the forest, knocking Murong Sichen's painting halberd and Murong Yuzhuo's short knife all flying!

You must know that although Murong Sichen and Murong Yuzhuo's kung fu is not superb, it is not bad. Now that the weapon in his hand was easily missed by a few darts from others, both of them were shocked in their hearts.

Gongsun Qi is a battle-hardened veteran general, and he was the first to react: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be careful!" ”

As soon as Gongsun Qi's words fell, countless darts flew out of the forest, and the angles were tricky, making these people with excellent martial arts a little tired of parrying.

However, the most bitter thing was the white tiger, although he escaped a catastrophe, but he was beaten by darts and his skin was broken. It roared, looked around, and suddenly saw Murong Yuan, who had been standing aside and watching coldly. The white tiger paused, then suddenly raised his feet high and pounced towards Murong Yuan.

Not only Murong Yuan, but all the soldiers present were a little stunned for a while. Seeing that the white tiger was about to pounce on Murong Yuan's body, Murong Sichen suddenly shouted, brandished his halberd, and blocked Murong Yuan's face.

"Father, be careful!" When Murong Yuan stopped at this time, the guards next to him also reacted. Immediately, everyone joined forces, and more than a dozen spears pierced into the body of the white tiger. The behemoth fell to the ground with a bang.