Although everyone had different thoughts, when the Mosi Khan announced the start of the competition, everyone still retracted their minds and watched the competition in the field. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the rules, the two men were to fight each with their weapons on the horse until one of them conceded defeat.

Agent Que quickly stepped onto his horse and drew his scimitar from his waist.

Yan Zhongyi did not show weakness, with a move of "swallow spreading its wings", he rode on the back of the horse in the blink of an eye, and a long sword was already in his hand at some point.

The two of them went head-on, Que Secret Service took the lead in swinging the knife, Yan Zhongyi hid in a kick and flashed the blade, and then stabbed out with a sword obliquely.

The two sides staggered by, and Que was about to turn the horse's head, but saw the horse step off the war horse and fell to the ground with a long neigh.

Que was caught off guard and planted under the horse, but fortunately, he was able to do his kung fu and quickly got up with a forward roll. Although he was not injured, he was covered in dirt but he was also embarrassed.

Yan Zhongyi didn't know when he had abandoned his horse and stood quietly in front of Que Special Service.

The people outside the field were silent, they thought that the masked woman was vulnerable in front of the Que special service, who knew that only one of the two sides changed from horse fighting to foot fighting, it seemed that although they were evenly divided, one was gray and dirty, the other was elegant and chic, and the two sides made a judgment.

"What a smart woman!" Jiang Yuqiao couldn't help but sigh.

The others didn't see the doorway, but Jiang Yuqiao saw it clearly. The sword that Yan Zhongyi stabbed out was not aimed at Que Te Chen, but stabbed at his mount with skill. Que Secret Service is a horse general, and her skills will be greatly reduced when she gets off the horse, but Yan Zhongyi is the opposite, fighting under the horse is her strength. Under the rise of one and the other, Yan Zhongyi's odds of winning changed from seven points to nine points.

Que Te Qin was known as the first warrior of the Turks, but he suffered a secret loss under a woman, and he was angry in his heart, and pounced on Yan Zhongyi like a hungry wolf.

The people watching couldn't help but secretly sweat for Yan Zhongyi, no matter how old Que Secret Service and Yan Zhongyi were, they were not a little bit different.

Que Secret Service didn't take Yan Zhongyi in his eyes at all, he felt that his strength was greater than Yan Zhongyi, and he could easily win by suppressing it with force.

When he got closer, Que Secret Service did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and raised his knife to slash towards Yan Zhongyi, a knife was as fast as a knife, opening and closing, like a rolling wave crashing on the shore, and the sound of breaking the air was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. Yan Zhongyi didn't fight back, his body was as light as a swallow, his spirit was like a drumming flea, and he kept dodging.

The two sides fought together, and it seemed that Que Special Service had the upper hand, but after more than a dozen moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Yan Zhongyi's clothes.

Fighting, Yan Zhongyi seemed to be gradually unable to parry, Que Te Qin was overjoyed, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, but he couldn't succeed in using all his solutions.

In fact, Yan Zhongyi pretended to be unable to parry just now, but just wanted to explore Que's special service's skills, and now that she knew the details of Que's special service, she immediately turned defense into offense.

I saw Yan Zhongyi unfold the kung fu of "wearing flowers and wrapping around the tree", quickly rotating around Que Special Service, the sword was like a flash, the steps were like strict, the stab was taken down, the tip was taken up, the top was taken up, and the inside and outside were attacked, which was dazzling.

How could Que Special Service go through such a fierce offensive? gradually became overwhelmed. But he is known as the first warrior of the Turks, of course he can't lose face, and he will fight with Yan Zhongyi with a loud shout.

Yan Zhongyi took advantage of her light legs and dexterity to fight wits and courage with Que Special Service.

After dozens of rounds, Que Te Qin was so tired that he was panting, while Yan Zhongyi's face was not red, he was not panting, and the more he fought, the more energetic he became, one move tighter than the other, one style more ruthless than the other, and he pressed step by step.

Que only felt dazzled, and gradually couldn't resist.

Finally, the two sides stopped, and Yan Zhongyi's long sword in his hand pointed at Que Agent's throat.

Although Que Secret Service was pale, he still threw the scimitar in his hand to the ground with great grace and said loudly: "I lost!" ”

Yan Zhongyi withdrew her long sword, didn't say a word, turned away, and disappeared after a while.

Looking at Yan Zhongyi's back, Suanna bit her lip fiercely, and tears almost flowed out.

"Don't worry, I won't let you marry Tongru, and I will definitely take you out of the Turks! Trust me! A voice rang in Sona's ears.

Sana turned her head, Zhang Baoer was smiling at herself, the warm smile made her cold heart suddenly melt, and Suona also smiled: "I believe in you, I will wait for you!" ”

Mur Khan stood up and announced: "In the second competition, the Russian side wins." Now that both sides have won one game each, tomorrow's archery competition will determine the final winner! ”

The audience was thrilled and addicted.

Yesterday, most of them thought that the evil slaughter Baiyunju would win without any suspense, but Suba won in a strange way.

The same thing happened again today, everyone was optimistic about Que's special service, but the masked woman completely defeated the first Turkic warrior.

In the first two days of the game, the peaks and loops turned around, and the climax was repeated, so that everyone was looking forward to tomorrow's competition and speculating about the final victory or defeat of the two sides. There are those who support the same Russian side, and there are those who support Zhang Bao'er, and of course the Turks who support Zhang Bao'er are in the minority. In the minds of most Turkic people, Princess Sana was worshiped by them as a god, and she should have married a Turkic warrior, not a little white face of the Tang Dynasty.

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In the palace tent of King Zuozhu, there was a dull atmosphere.

Que Te Qin lowered his head and said a word, he did not lament that his reputation was damaged due to his defeat, but because his defeat made the good situation become such a desperate situation as it is now. In tomorrow's competition with Yang Izhi, none of the subordinates of King Xian are his opponents, and the defeat is basically decided.

Tun Yugu opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Que Special Service, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to sigh heavily.

Mo Jianlian stood up abruptly, and said hatefully: "I will fight tomorrow, even if I lose, I must not let the same Russia get better!" ”

Wei Xianyun said lightly: "King Zuoxian, don't be dizzy and put your life on the line, it's not worth it!" ”

Mo Jianlian was stunned by what Wei Xianyun said.

"You have promised the Khan that you will withdraw from the competition with the same Russia, and as a result, the brothers have gone into battle again to compete, isn't this a reversal? Do you think Khan is just a paper tiger? If you annoy him, he may take your life in a fit of rage! ”

"But can we just admit defeat?" Mo Thorn is unwilling.

"With your mentality, I don't know how you have survived in the past few years, and I am even a little worried about whether you will be able to survive in the future?" Speaking of this, Wei Xianyun said with a serious face: "Lao Tzu once said, 'Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and fortune and misfortune are lurking.'" The meaning of this sentence is that bad things can lead to good results, and good things can also lead to bad results, and under certain conditions, good things can turn into evil, and bad things can turn into blessings. Who says we lost? Remember, don't throw in the towel until the last minute, as long as you have faith, miracles can happen at any time! ”