readx;?“ Haha~" Fat Junma seemed to have heard some funny joke, laughed, laughed so much that he couldn't see the slits in his eyes, laughed, and said in a mocking tone, "Although I don't have the same high goal as you, I only have one goal, that is, I want to win the first place for you!" ”

"Come on, then!" Song Qi knew that the battle was inevitable, unless there was one person who took the initiative to admit defeat, but that person could not be himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He held the hilt of the Dragonscale Sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and slowly drew the sword. A dazzling cold light then shone in the battle hall.

After the sword was unsheathed, everyone on the stage had a strange light in their eyes, and even the Tuoba Taifu, who had been silent, moved slightly when he saw this sword.

"Ah, what a sword!" King Guangxi's eyes stared at Song Qi's sword and secretly admired.

"How could Song Qi have a rare sword, it must have been coated with something dazzling to scare people." Fat Junma stared at the sword in Song Qi's hand twice, and did not show any surprise, but instead showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He pressed the spear, shook it diagonally to the ground, and immediately picked up a beautiful sword flower, and then with a flip of his wrist, the spear in his hand suddenly raised, and his body rushed forward, stabbing at Song Qi's chest quickly. The distance between the two was only ten steps, and in the next moment, Fat Junma's spear and sword stabbed less than seven inches from Song Qi's chest.

The barrel of the fat horse is made of iron, weighing seventy-two pounds, and the tip of the gun is quenched with countless layers of mixed gold, shining silver and extremely sharp. If you prick it, it must be cold.

This was Song Qi's first match, he didn't dare to be careless, for the sake of prudence, he said that his body shifted half a step to the right, and the dragon scale sword in his hand swung vigorously against the stabbing gun.

The expected clicking sound in the battle hall did not happen, but a dull sound like cutting sugar cane was heard in the field.

"Smack~" The tip of Fat Junma's iron gun flew out of thin air and flew until it landed outside the carpet area.

"Ah~" Seeing that the tip of his gun was gone, Fat Junma's eyes fell out in shock.

Song Qi didn't stop swinging his sword because the other party was shocked, and at the moment when the fat horse was stunned, Song Qi swung his sword three times in a row, and each swing of the sword cut off the spear by a foot with extreme accuracy. In the end, there was only less than three feet of pole left in the fat horse's hand, as if it was a burning stick.

"I throw in the towel!" After the fat horse came back to his senses, his body retreated more than a dozen steps, until he retreated outside the carpet area, and shouted to Song Qi urgently. The three times he swung the sword just now, each time it could kill him, could he not admit defeat.

Everyone on and off the stage was shocked. Song Qi's sword is really sharpened like clay, it is definitely a rare sword!

After a long time, a royal forest soldier who was responsible for reporting the results of winning and losing came back to his senses, raised the blue flag in his hand and waved, and shouted excitedly: "Nineteen horses Song Qisheng!" ”

Two Kingsguards who were in charge of opening and closing the gate opened it. Song Qi inserted the dragon scale sword back into its scabbard, then bowed to the stage, turned and walked out of the door of the battle hall.

Seeing Song Qi walking out of the battle hall from the left gate with the attitude of a victor, the people in the square were shocked, and their eyes widened.

"Ah, this Song Qi actually won?"

"So he's in the Thirty-Two?"

"After two rounds of fighting, the fat county horse entered the sixty-four males, which can be regarded as a real powerhouse. Song Qi won the battle against the fat horse of the county, isn't that also a real powerhouse? ”

The camp of the four princes originally had no resistance to Song Qi, but now they have a sudden hatred for Song Qi, and they hate it so much that they can kill Song Qi by looking at him. Although the Eight Princes' camp and the Mengren camp were surprised that Song Qi could advance, they had more expectations, looking forward to the opportunity to defeat and humiliate Song Qi in person.

The people in Liang Mian's camp were overjoyed. Although Song Qi defeated not the people from the Eight Princes' camp, but the people from the Four Princes' camp, it was also considered to have cleared an obstacle for Liang Mian, and he was successfully promoted, so he could continue to play a role in the Thirty-two Heroes.

"Fluttering Ridge~" When Song Qi just walked out of the gate of the battle hall, two gray-white pigeons flew out from a wall at the east gate of the battle hall, one pigeon flew to a brocade canopy full of people in a corner of the shooting field, and the other flew to the south of the palace square under a gorgeous table where thousands of people gathered.

Two middle-aged men in dark gray robes stretched out their hands almost at the same time, and the dove landed precisely on their hands. The two middle-aged men skillfully took a roll of paper from the pigeon's leg, unfolded it for a quick glance, and with a happy look on their faces, they shouted to the onlookers:

"Oh my God, Song Qi actually defeated the fat county horse and entered the thirty-two males! Now I announce that the odds of betting on Song Qi to win the first place have been adjusted from one to one thousand to five hundred! In addition, the odds of betting on Song Qi to enter the sixteen males are adjusted to one to twenty, to eight males to one to forty, to four males to one to one to one hundred, and to enter the decisive battle to one to two hundred. If you want to bet, you can bet now! ”

"I'm betting!"

"I'm betting on Song Qi!"

From the crowd came the sound of betting.

The initial bet on Song Qi to win the first place was 5,000 to 1. Although you can get 5,000 taels of silver if you bet one tael of silver, there is only one person who bets: 4,000 taels of silver in the war year. The 4,000 taels he bet on behalf of Mao Yong, Hao Peng, Wubiao and himself, and one person bet 1,000 taels. Although they did not have any confidence that Song Qi would win the first place, they still bet on it from the perspective of support. The royal family did not prohibit gambling, they bet on the money purely for fun. A thousand taels of silver is not much for them.

Before making a bet, Zhan Nian also wanted to bet on Song Qi's entry into the thirty-two males and sixteen males, etc., in that case, the certainty would be determined. Mao Yong, Hao Peng and Wu Biao directly vetoed: We are not betting to make money, we are betting to support Brother Song.

When they took out the four thousand taels of silver, the middle-aged dealer looked at Zhan Nian like a fool several times, and finally praised him with a smile: "Vision!

After Song Qi won the first place in the arrow test, the odds of betting on him to win the first place were adjusted to 2,000 to one. Mao Yong and the other four people pledged another 1,000 taels of silver each. At this time, some people began to bet on Song Qi one after another, but they still chatted very little, and the silver they pledged was only one or two taels.

After Song Qi received a bye and entered the 64 males in two rounds, his odds were adjusted to one to one thousand. The people who bet on him began to climb to ten figures, and the amount of bets was as high as 8,150 taels, of course, the 8,000 taels were bets by them during the war years, and the fraction was bet by others. (To be continued.) )