At this moment, Xiang Jingwu had already stood up, and the eyes behind the crown bead shot out a trace of anger, presumptuous, too presumptuous, it was simply audacious, it was obviously a horse race, but the other party suddenly attacked him personally!

Only Liu Fan was surprisingly calm at the moment, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but say, "This is yoga?" No, it's a little different, but that action just now is really similar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can be included in the national gymnastics team by visual inspection......."

You must know that when Hu Cong and Qin Fen rode their horses with all their might, they were half a zhang apart, and that Hu Cong suddenly made a strange movement, the muscles and bones of the whole body were actually an incredible twist, just hook the reins with his legs, and he could concentrate on Qin Fen's sneak attack, such a skill is somewhat the same as the yoga of later generations, but it is a little different.

If the guess is correct, this is enough to be the originator of yoga, or some kind of martial art similar to yoga, from the beginning, the prince of Hule did not intend to play fairly, all of this should have been premeditated.

"Shameless, even more shameless than Young Master Ben, this can't be endured! The person who refreshes the lower limit of the festival in this era can only be this young master! Liu Fan couldn't help but scold in his heart, and then burst out with inexplicable passion and ...... Assertive?! Although Liu Fan is shameless, he always cares about face, and he is always ashamed, at least he will find all kinds of reasons for himself. Prince Hule didn't care about these faces, he was a little shameless, as if everything should be taken for granted, and there was no need to cover it up at all, saying that he could teach people to be ruthless and fight black boxing.

At this moment, Na Hu Cong had already finished running around the Yuan River, ran back to the original point leisurely, got off his horse triumphantly, bowed half to Prince Hule, and said a bird language, and then Prince Hule waved his hand, and then Hu Congcai got up and stood behind Prince Hule.

Prince Hule turned to face Xiang Jingwu and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Great Chu, it seems that I won this game softly." ”

"Hmph, sneak attack on General Qin, and dare to say victory? Sure enough, he is a barbarian, shameless and shameless! At this time, the "pillars" of the Chu Dynasty were in an uproar, which could make the ministers call them shameless and barbarians, this Prince Hule was cheap enough, his face had been torn anyway, and any friendliness and etiquette were all lies.

Prince Hule laughed and saluted Xiang Jingwu in the distance: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Great Chu, did we say that as long as anyone can run from the beginning to the end, it will be considered a winner!" Dare to ask, isn't Da Chu breaking his promise? ”

Several guards lifted Qin Fen up, Qin Fen was seriously injured, his face was as pale as paper, Xiang Jingwu personally walked over to visit, his face was gloomy and terrifying, but he ignored the noise of Prince Hule, and said in a loud voice: "Pass the imperial doctor, quickly, help Qin Aiqing to recuperate." ”

When he turned around, Prince Hule continued: "Since the rules are set like this, why not if the warrior who is gentle in the middle accidentally touches the general of Da Chu? Since Da Chu claims to be a country of gentlemen and a heavenly state, why doesn't he dare to admit defeat? Could it be that Da Chu can't afford to lose? ”

"Humph!" Xiang Jingwu snorted coldly, but still didn't speak.

Everyone knows that this first game was indeed lost. Although the Rouran people are shameless, this does not count as breaking the rules of the game.

It's just that what is in front of Xiang Jingwu is the candidate for the second horse race, Qin Fen has been seriously injured, so naturally he can't play again, as for the others, who else is better than Qin Fen? Even better, who could dodge the strange sneak attack of the Rouran people?

After a moment of silence, Liu Fan smiled proudly and said to Wang Xi beside him: "Princess, under normal circumstances, what reward will there be for sharing worries for the king?" ”

"Reward?" Wang Xi was stunned for a moment, but then he understood, and hurriedly said: "Liu Gongzi is going to go to the horse race with that Rouran barbarian?" ”

Liu Fan sneered: "Look, everyone is not on it, then the Rouran people see it, don't they laugh at our big Chu no one?" The students have no power to restrain the chicken, but they have a boiling blood of loyalty to the monarch and serve the country, how can they not come forward? ”

Wang Xi frowned slightly and said, "Liu Gongzi can also ride?" ”

Liu Fan said modestly: "It will be a little bit." "You know, Liu Fan knows that the Chu Dynasty is often invaded by the Turkic south, and riding a horse is one of his essential life-saving skills as a gentleman!

Liu Fan is alone, and it is not easy to study horses, can riding also be very good? Wang Xi thought about it, but he was still a little worried, and reminded: "Liu Gongzi should be careful, the soft barbarian is very hateful. ”

Liu Fan said with a smile: "Actually, the students are still very afraid in their hearts, but if Your Majesty casually rewards the students with a BMW or something, when the students are excited, they will remember the teachings of the sage, and they will not be afraid of anything." ”

Oh, it turns out that this Liu Gongzi wants a horse, Wang Xi secretly smiled in his heart, watched Liu Fan walk to Xiang Jingwu casually, performed a Confucian salute, and said loudly: "This second horse race, Your Majesty will let the students come." ”

Everyone was stunned, they all looked at Liu Fan, only to see Liu Fan's thin body, but at this moment it suddenly looked tall, many people still felt that this person was unstoppable, but at this moment, they felt that this kid was actually not so bad, you know, horse racing with Rouran Barbarians is not a joke, if it is attacked by them in the process of riding, it will definitely be either dead or injured, at this time to be able to take the initiative to ask for help, it can be described as commendable courage.

Liu Fan said "shyly": "Your Majesty, please allow the students to participate in the competition, although the students are only a mere scholars, but the ability to ride a donkey is not bad, as for riding a horse, ......", Liu Fan shook his head and sighed and continued: "The students have sat in the carriage many times. Superb riding skills, but limited to donkey riding, not horseback, then let the Great Chu Dynasty, a scholar with the lowest riding skills, come and compete with the warriors of Rouran to see who has higher riding skills! ”

Donkey Riding ...... Everyone was speechless, although this donkey riding and horse riding have the same riding word, but the difference is too big.

There are a few people with a heart, but they seem to understand Liu Fan's words, which is called first suppressing and then raising, first saying that he can only ride a donkey, so that he will not be ashamed even if he loses. But if he wins, it proves that Da Chu, a scholar who rides a donkey, is also more powerful than the warriors around Prince Rouran, this Liu Fan is really digging traps all the time, just say a word, maybe at what moment he will get people in.

Xiang Jingwu saw that Liu Fan took the initiative to ask for help, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a while, today he was so angry with this Hule prince that he was already unhappy, and this horse race has a lot to do with it, if he loses, he will not only give people a laughing stock, but also suffer huge losses, at this time, with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he said lightly: "Xuanyu, be careful." ”

This sentence of advice is sincere, and even adds a bit of Xiang Jingwu's emotion.

Liu Fan smiled and saluted. Turning to one of the janissaries, he whispered a few words to the janissaries, who nodded again and again, but with a somewhat strange look.

asked someone to bring Qin Fen's horse, Liu Fan grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand, stroked the horse's sideburns with the other, and then pulled the horse towards Prince Hule.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, in the next game, will you still be the one who will play the game?" Liu Fan's smile was extremely bright, there was absolutely no trace of deliberateness and artificiality, and he looked at Prince Hule sincerely.

Prince Hule sneered: "So what? Liu Gongzi should be careful with himself! ”

Liu Fan smiled calmly and said, "Please tell your servant to be careful and ride a donkey under him...... Oh no, it's inevitable that you'll do something insulting when you're riding a horse. But...... The students are looking forward to the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince can play in person in the third game, and it would be great if he could compete with His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Prince Hule snorted coldly and said, "I think I still have to wait for Liu Gongzi to have the ability to defeat my servant, and then say these words!" ”

Liu Fan and Wang Zihu turned over their horses from each other, they were ready, there was a chamberlain who sang loudly, and the two of them rushed out like arrows, Liu Fan's equestrian skills are also good, compared with Qin Fen, it can be said that they are equal, plus the horse he rides, how can it be compared to this Mongolian horse? Although the Mongolian horse breed is also good, where can it compare to a pure-blooded god horse? In an instant, Liu Fan quickly left his opponent behind.

The cold wind blew his face, bringing the slightest pain, and the long hair that was tied up fluttered in the wind, Liu Fan at this moment was surprisingly calm, and there was a buzzing wind in his ears, as if even the eardrum was about to be pierced.

"There's a kind of bastard you who will do it again! Let's see how Master Ben cleans you up! Liu Fan scolded in his heart, but he didn't look back, his whole body was tense, the prince was obedient, he could launch a sneak attack at any time, and if he was not careful, he might be smashed off the horse.

Everyone held their breath, and suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Liu Gongzi be careful." This reminder was because the opponent behind Liu Fan began to repeat the old trick again, still dealing with Qin Fen's movements, and his whole body began to twist at an incredible angle, especially the arm, stretched forward and crossed the horse's head, the movement was extremely strange.

This punch was hit towards Liu Fan's back heart, the cold wind was blowing constantly, and the fist was no longer more than a size away from Liu Fan's body.

The spectators became anxious, and some even turned their eyes away, not daring to look at Liu Fan's consequences again. It was Xiang Jingwu, his heart also jumped to his throat at this moment, his face turned pale, and he roared: "If Liu Xuanyu has something, I would rather not have this diplomatic relationship, and ......."

The latter sentence couldn't be said, and everyone was stunned, because in Liu Fan's palm, there was an extra stick at some point, yes, it was a stick, only as thick as a thumb, black, reflecting the color of snow, obviously cast in pig iron.

"This stick is like the barrel of a gun of the forbidden army." The person who spoke was an official of the Ministry of Works, who was responsible for supervising the manufacture of equipment, and when he saw the thickness and length of the stick, he immediately recognized it.

The forbidden army has a variety of weapons, among which there is a weapon called a short gun, which is not made of wood, but made of cast iron, and although the body of the gun is short, the weight is not light.

At the moment when everyone was in a trance, an angry roar came out: "Hmph, Wu Na Xiao'er doesn't learn well, the scholar sneaks up, steals Nima, steals it!" ”

As soon as this inexplicable roar fell, the sound of metal hitting the bones was heard, and it snapped...... This was followed by the faint sound of bones shattering.

Everyone looked at it again in fear, only to see that the iron rod smashed impartially into the arm that came over, the prince screamed in pain, and hurriedly turned around and rode his horse, the iron rod crossed a beautiful parabola and half arc in mid-air, but it fell down fiercely, this time it was not the arm, but the shoulder socket of the servant.

Syllable......

Syllable......

The people present, who was not a great Confucian who had read the scriptures, and again, it was also a chamberlain who walked in the palace all day, and when he heard the sound of the collision of metal and flesh and bones, and saw the murderous scene in person, they were all stunned.

I saw that Na Hu fell to the ground from his horse, bruised, his face was distorted, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down, and it was obvious that there was more than one fracture on his body.

This time, the "murderer" was replaced by Liu Fan, Liu Fan also looked back and smiled, making people forget his cruelty at once, only to see him riding a horse slowly, really a little leisurely riding a donkey, slowly circling around the Yuan River, returning to the original point, after falling off the horse, he said with a smile: "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince, who won this second game?" ”

Prince Hule was stunned at first, and then he almost wanted to tear Liu Fan apart

Come!

As for Liu Fan's question, I don't know if Prince Hule hasn't reacted yet, or if he hates Liu Fan too much, but he didn't answer for a long time. According to the rules, Liu Fan was indeed the first to return to the finish line, but he actually brought an iron rod when he raced the horse...... However, this is only a small section, since you can beat each other in the process of horse racing, so what is the problem with an iron rod? The sneak attack is a touch, but Prince Hule himself said it when the black and white were reversed in the first game, all he wanted was the result, and Liu Fan gave him such a result.

Liu Fan smiled very happily and brightly, and at this time he was still thinking in his heart: I still wanted to reason with this prince, but I actually wanted to move my fists, which was also a helpless move, since I was still so cheap as a prince, this young master had to serve with a stick, what is this called? That's right, that's what he's doing to treat others the way they do!