Chapter 213: Coming on the field

In the bow field, Li Mu stepped forward and taunted Cui Chengan, and before Cui Chengan, who had an ugly face, could speak, he turned around and walked back towards Lan Xianwu.

Although the faces of those tall subordinates were ugly, no one dared to say a word, and those who dared to talk to their master like this could not be provoked.

"Li Mu, I want to see if you can play with me with a bunch of waste." Cui Chengan said to himself coldly, and the hand holding the stick in his hand couldn't help but force a little.

On Lan Xianwu's side, the people who had been suppressed before and couldn't raise their heads, seeing Cui Chengan and the others' ugly faces, they also let out a bad breath at this time, and their eyes at Li Mu were a little friendly.

However, Lan Yuechan didn't buy it, and when she saw Li Mu coming over with a smile, she snorted coldly and turned her head.

Li Mu didn't care, he passed by Lan Yuechan, walked in front of Xu Mingyuan and Bai Molou with a smile, and said a little proudly: "How is it, don't you feel very cool." ”

"If you wait to be beaten badly, it will be unpleasant." Bai Molou poured cold water on it in a cold voice.

Lan Xianwu walked over with two horses with clubs on them, and there was a boy behind him who also led a horse and walked to Xu Mingyuan's side.

"You can try it, if you don't have a different temperament." Lan Xianwu said with a smile.

"Is there still a horse in this world that I can't subdue?" Li Mu said with a smile, stepped forward and pulled the jujube red horse on Lan Xianwu's left, stepped on the stirrups, and turned over directly on the horse's back.

The jujube red horse was startled, raised his front hooves, and wanted to throw Li Mu off the horse, but he firmly clamped the horse's belly, patted the red horse's head with his hand, and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu some shares, otherwise you will suffer." ”

As if he understood what he said, the red horse immediately stopped cooking, hung his head, and did not dare to make a mistake.

Xu Mingyuan stepped forward, took the reins of the black horse on Lan Xianwu's right hand, smiled and gently stroked the black horse's head that was snorting heavily, and the horse's hooves were still a little anxious to kick the head of the black horse, what a fierce horse, he turned over on the back of the horse, but he did not anger the black horse like Li Mu before.

Bai Molou took the reins handed by the man behind him, and gently stroked the head of the white horse with his hand, turned over and got on the horse, and his movements were neat and chic.

The three of them all turned over and got on their horses, Li Mu was domineering, Xu Mingyuan and Bai Molou were chic, but they made the eyes of everyone who still had some doubts about them shine.

However, Xu Mingyuan and Bai Molou didn't look like powerful people, and at that moment, a young man in brocade clothes whispered beside Lan Yuechan: "Sister Lan, do you really say it's really okay to let those two scholars go up?" Won't it be even worse to wait? ”

"Yes, I don't think the two of them are as strong as me, so why don't you let me go." A chubby young man replied, seeing that he was not very old, but his size was not small, but most of the clothes on his body were fat.

Lan Yuechan rolled her eyes, looked at Xu Mingyuan and said softly: "If you can stop the Four Cavalry Yulin Army alone to save the eldest prince and Princess Yiyuan, then I will let you go today." ”

As soon as Lan Yuechan's words fell, the faces of everyone around her changed slightly, thinking of the incident more than a month ago, and when they looked at Xu Mingyuan again, the meaning in their eyes was very different.

And the brocade-clothed young man and the chubby young man didn't speak again, and the fat young man's gaze at Xu Mingyuan was even more admiring.

Xu Mingyuan lifted the crescent-shaped cue hanging on the horse's back, and wrapped it with a layer of animal skin, which was not silky, but enhanced a little friction, and it was very comfortable to hold.

Compared with the one he made himself, it is much more delicate, and the rod is still carved with some delicate patterns, but it is slightly lighter.

Li Mu waved the club in his hand, it was too light, and then Lan Xianwu took a spare club of his own, and Li Mu was barely satisfied.

Xu Mingyuan pulled the reins of the horse to Bai Molou's side, and said softly, "Are you sure it's okay?" ”

Bai Molou shook his head lightly and said: "It's not good to practice martial arts, but I still have to move more on weekdays, and I didn't fight less before, so it's okay." ”

Xu Mingyuan listened to Bai Molou's words, nodded, and said no more.

The middle-aged referee who rang the bell before rang the bell again on the sidelines, signaling the start of the second half.

Lan Xianwu arranged the rest of the people, in addition to him and Lan Yuechan, the remaining two were the strongest two in the crowd, although they may not be able to beat the people on Cui Chengan's side, but it was no problem to keep one.

Li Mu rode forward and said hello, it was considered to be an acquaintance, one of them was swept off the horse by him last time, but the last time he saw that Lan Xianwu was defeated in Li Mu's hands, he helped them vent his anger at this time, and he didn't keep a straight face.

Lan Yuechan nodded at Xu Mingyuan and Bai Molou, but she didn't have a good face for Li Mu, she was hugged by him outside Chang'an last time, and it is estimated that she has not lost her anger now.

Li Mu glanced at Lan Yuechan a few times, didn't say much, and instead leaned over to Lan Xianwu's side and whispered a few words, Lan Xianwu nodded with a strange expression, and he didn't know what Li Mu said.

Lan Xianwu arranged the approximate location of everyone, seven horses were staggered and parked on the field, and Li Mu drove the jujube red horse to the middle and competed with Cui Cheng'an.

The red wooden ball was tossed upwards by the referee, and the two clubs reached upwards at the same time, and they collided with a snap. The cue in Cui Chengan's hand was directly smashed, and the cue in Li Mu's hand, which was thicker than the ordinary club, gently went back, and the red wooden ball was already flying towards Lan Xianwu's position.

The moment the red wooden ball was thrown into the sky, everyone on the field also rode up one after another, Lan Xianwu stretched out his club to catch the wooden ball, and with a shot, it happened to land on the side of Lan Yuechan, who was rushing to the front, and was hit by her into the scoring area between the two pennants.

Lan Yuechan rode back with a smile on her face, and she couldn't hide the smugness on her face.

Lan Xianwu winked at Li Mu and praised Lan Yuechan with a smile.

"Pretty girl, that's good." Li Mu pulled the reins of the horse and rode past Lan Yuechan, and said with a smile.

"Humph!" Lan Yuechan snorted, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

Cui Chengan went to the sidelines to change a club, reprimanded his subordinates for two sentences, and led those tall young men to charge towards Xu Mingyuan and them.

I have to say that these northern barbarians under Cui Cheng'an have really good bowing skills, they are long and healthy, they are all good hands, and the cooperation also complements each other, and there are rules and regulations for advancing and retreating.

However, Lan Xianwu has added such a fierce general as Li Mu, he is idle and bored in Jiangnan, but he is very good at bowing, and the group of bowers under him is much stronger than the gang under Cui Chengan.

Those sons and brothers who were still skeptical of Li Mu and them were also amazed by the cooperation score of Li Mu, Lan Xianwu and Lan Yuechan, and they all cheered up. (To be continued.) )