Away from the official road for several miles, on a solid rammed earth road in the mountains, three riders are like flying, two in front of one behind, running on the mountain road, stirring up three fine smokes and dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And farther away, there are five riders chasing each other with a difference of no more than a horse's body in front and back.

And the two horses in front are not side by side, sometimes the chestnut horse is ahead, sometimes the white horse is ahead, and there is no difference between victory and defeat.

The camera zooms in, and you can see that the first two riders are Zhang Fang and Xiao Shao, and Shi Han is more than ten steps behind. The five riding shadows dozens of steps away are Yu Tian, Shi Rong, Shi Stone, Xu Xin and Jin Shen. The three brothers of the Jin family and the rest of the capital group and a large number of people were all far away from Li Xu to eat dust.

Among the five horsemen, the first is Shi Rong, in terms of riding, he is similar to Yu Tian's four people, but he is better than the horse, but looking at the first three people a hundred steps away, he is also angry. This is unreasonable, although Xiao Shao and Shi Han are also good horses from the Western Regions, but compared to their own "black dragon", they can't compare at all, and they actually run so fast, and their riding skills are really not weak. The most annoying thing is that I wanted to slap the face of the Marquis of Fuping, who knew that this guy was not only a good horse, but his riding skills were a lot higher than his own - but he remembered very well that before he left Chang'an, his riding skills were very lame, and after returning to Chang'an, he didn't see how he practiced. How can he be like a Hu man possessed, and his riding skills are exquisite?

Darn! Be sure to catch up, at least side by side, and three miles, just in time!

Thinking like this, Shi Rong gritted his teeth, raised the whip a few times, and finally whipped it on the horse's buttocks. The black dragon hissed, jumped forward, and immediately threw the four people behind him ten steps. Shi Rong also knew that such a stimulating horsepower would affect the life of the horse, but at this time, he couldn't take care of this, and if he didn't catch up, he would be the one who would be slapped in the face by an invisible whip!

If Shi Dagongzi knew that Zhang Fang was not doing his best at this moment, I don't know if he would vomit blood.

Zhang Fang really didn't do his best, he kept pressing the horse's speed, the reason why he did this was not to take into account Zhu Shao's face, but to keep the so-called "surprise" behind. What if you leave your rival behind and rush to your destination alone, what if it's a prank or a scene you're not interested in in the slightest? For example, there is a group of Yanyu Pavilion or other Qinglou Oiran waiting there, and the first person can not only enjoy the screams of beautiful women, but also climb and pick flowers, which must be an elegant thing, and it is enough to attract the young people in the capital, but he is not interested in such a thing.

Zhang Fang is not a fake Taoism, he just has no sense of the "affection" that can be smashed with money. Even if he is a **** in the later life, he can use his own charm to flirt with his sister, and never go to the big health care to play ******** service. And in this life, as a candidate, with explosive appearance, and unpredictable thaumaturgy, what kind of woman can't be provoked? Why do you need to go to the Qinglou****?

Zhang Fang deliberately kept half a horse with Xiao Shao, and occasionally let him get ahead, but the opponent's rhythm was always under his control.

In addition to maintaining speed, Zhang Fang was able to observe Xiao Shao from the corner of his eye - it could be seen that this benevolent brother had done his best, his upper body was soaked with sweat, beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, and a thin layer of yellow dust on his face was washed into fine marks by sweat. His whole face was congested and red, and his hands were pale from knuckles to the backs of his hands. Due to the huge physical exertion, people and horses, ignoring the oncoming faint smoke and dust, opened their mouths wide and inhaled hard......

Looking at Xiao Shao's appearance, Zhang Fang was a little more sure of his guess - if it wasn't for this kind of rhyme, how could he make this pretentious student of the Scripture heirloom so tight?

Speaking of which, Xiao Shao's riding skills are actually quite good, and it can be seen that he has received professional guidance and has worked hard. In these years, the Han scholars still attached great importance to the "royal" in the six arts of the gentleman, far from being as nominal as the later Song and Ming dynasties. And his horse is also good, it is a typical horse in the Western Regions, I heard that it was given to him by the Jin brothers, and it is estimated that it is a talent investment of the Jin family.

Look at Na Shi Han again, one of the young people who had fun together back then, but now he is a little estranged, is also working hard to catch up with the two...... That's a little weird.

Zhang Fang knew this Shi Han, he once worshipped with Xiao Shao under the door of the Confucianism and metaphysical master Jingfang, strict with the law, especially his reputation, so he didn't bird himself when he first returned to Chang'an. In the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, he also had a cold attitude towards the female trick next to him. If the so-called "surprise" is really as he expected, this guy can't fight so hard, right?

Zhang Anxin muttered, but the control of the ride was not slow, and once again caught up with Xiao Shao.

The mountain road is neither narrow nor wide, and the two riders ride side by side, and the distance is not more than a few feet. When Zhang Fang caught up with him again, Xiao Shao turned his head to stare at him, his face was flushed, his body trembled obviously, obviously his physical strength was overdrawn, and his control over the horses was obviously weakened.

Xiao Shao's eyes seemed to be pleading, but they disappeared in a flash, and he tightened his mouth.

Zhang Fang hesitated at this time, whether to release the water, anyway, he didn't need this "surprise", and with Xiao Shao's family background, this person will definitely have something to do in the court in the future, this is an opportunity to make friends.

On this hesitation, Xiao Shao slapped the horse's buttocks violently and overtook him again.

At this moment, Shi Rong's unique duck voice came from behind him: "The first three, don't want to win me!" ”

Then there was an exclamation from behind, but it was Shi Rong who was ruthless, replaced the leather whip with a knife, and inserted it into the horse's buttocks - this guy is crazy, so BMW, he is willing to do it! Of course, no one knows Shi Rong's crazy logic - if you want the best, if you can't beat Zhang Fang and others, what is the use of this so-called BMW?

Zhang Fang turned around, good guy, people are crazy, horses are crazy, dust all the way, and it is approaching thirty paces. Looking at that posture, he will soon catch up, but Xiao Shao, on the other hand, has the situation of the end of a strong crossbow.

Zhang Fang can release water to Xiao Shao, but he will never let Shi Rong slap his face. There is nothing to hesitate about, Zhang Fang clamped his feet, Ben Lei sensed the master's mind, let out a long hiss, quickly overtook Xiao Shao, and walked away.

Behind, Shi Rong's unwilling roar became farther and farther away......

Two or three miles, in a flash, in a blink of an eye, on the wide rammed road, the vast lake shadow in front of is becoming clearer and clearer, covering the sky and weeping poplars, a red pennant is picked out from the green shadow, clearly visible.

That's the destination sign, it's finally here.

Zhang Fang slowed down his speed, and when he looked back, Xiao Shao was a hundred steps away recently, but the mad Shi Dagongzi was nowhere to be seen, should he not be thrown off the horse, right?

The closer he got to the triangular red flag, the more Zhang Fang slowed down his horse's speed, his eyes flashed, and his ears were full of strength. A faint chuckle came from the riverbank behind the willow trees.

Zhang Fang's brows furrowed more and more, and when he looked back, he saw that Xiao Shao was close to dozens of steps away, and the shadows of the teenagers could be faintly seen in the distance. At this time, if Zhang Fang wants Xiao Shao to win, it is okay, but Zhang Fang will not do it, this time and that, now like this, the release of water is too obvious, Xiao Shao will only feel humiliated and may not be grateful.

Zhang Fang shook the reins lightly, let go of his hooves and galloped, and when he rushed through the red flag, there was a cheer from the side embankment. When I turned my head, I saw that it was really a group of bewitching beauties, chattering in the gazebo by the river, and occasionally there were all kinds of coquettish laughter:

"Huh! Why is it not Xiao Junyu (Xiao Shao)? ”

"Xiao Junyu is behind, I thought he could run first. Who is this little gentleman? So handsome......"

"Ah, I know!"

"Who is it? Say it. ”

"It seems to be Zhang Shaozi, and it's a little bit like ......"

Zhang Fang sighed, it was really unfortunate. The eyes swept at will, and all the people he saw were as good as flowers, elegant and dignified. Although Zhang Fang rarely goes to the Qinglou, he also knows that the real top famous actors, who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are more like everyone else.

These boys, who really can't play new tricks, lifted the reins boringly, and were about to turn the horse away, when suddenly a familiar voice came into their ears: "Ah! Isn't that Zhang Jun? It's really him! ”

Zhang Fang was stunned, reined in the horse, and turned his head to look at the gazebo. When the corner of his eyes swept to the east corner of the pavilion, he was calm and calm after many years of polishing with Zhang Fang, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide as if he was Tian, and his eyes widened and widened.

Clever smile Ban Yuanjun.

Smiling like a flower, Apple.

What a surprise!

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(Thanks to Feng Meng, Caizhu, Xiaopang, and so many book friends for voting and rewarding, there are really surprises (^_^) (to be continued.) )