Chapter 688: The bullfighting begins

In two days, all the spar assistance from all the bases was in place, and Wang Xiang was overjoyed after counting, there were more than 10,000 amethysts!

Jiayuan base has only saved more than 20,000 amethysts to this day, and this aid has brought more than 10,000 amethyst income to Jiayuan base, how can he not be pleasantly surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With these hedrons, the consumption of Xiao Jin and Xiao Hei will not be a problem, but the mutant zombies have left Wei Xi and are heading inland, and the situation is becoming more and more urgent.

At this time, Datang also had to hold bullfighting activities, which made Wang Xiang feel that they were really two worlds.

The situation is urgent and urgent, Xiao Jin and Xiao Hei still need some time to grow before they can deal with the mutant zombies, Wang Xiang can only ask Zhao Jun to send people to pay close attention to the movements of the mutant zombies while taking care of Xiao Jin and Xiao Hei.

He himself returned to Datang, and the day of bullfighting was approaching.

After entering the palace to take a look at the training of bullfighting, Wang Xiang found that Chen Gui was really talented in training bullfighting, and the eleven yaks were full of energy under Chen Gui's training.

When Wang Xiang came to the training ground, Li Zhi's little ghost was fighting bulls on the field, and he was very happy.

"The day after tomorrow is the day of bullfighting, don't train these two days, feed them well today, stop feeding tomorrow and keep them alone."

Chen Gui nodded when he heard this: "I'll let people do what Hou Ye said." ā€

"Hmm." Wang Xiang nodded, and shouted at Li Zhi on the field: "Prince, the matador's costume has been made, do you want to go and see it?" ā€

Li Zhi heard Wang Xiang's shout, quickly dodged the collision of the bullfight, and led it to the bullpen, closed the door of the bullpen, and ran towards Wang Xiang quickly.

"The matador's clothes are ready? Where? "The imp looked very excited.

The bullfighter should have a special bullfighting costume, which was also proposed by Wang Xiang, and Li Zhi was very curious about the bullfighting costume he said.

"Just done, in my house."

Hearing this, Li Zhi took Wang Xiang's arm and urged, "Take me to see it." ā€

Wang Xiang designed, Wu Shun and Ning Xiang and others sewed the bullfighting suit is naturally not bad, Li Zhi fell in love with this gorgeous and powerful bullfighting suit at a glance.

Of course, Li Zhi and Cheng Chuliang's bullfighting clothes were hand-sewn by Wu Shun and Ning Xiang, and other people who participated in bullfighting activities did not have this kind of treatment, but they were all made by famous tailors in Chang'an, with the same style, but they were not as gorgeous as Li Zhi and Cheng Chuliang.

Wearing a bullfighting suit, Li Zhi seemed to forget his identity as a prince, completely devoted himself to the role of a bullfighter, and even threatened to challenge Xiao Hei, which was collectively despised by Xiao Lori and Wang Xiang.

Don't look at Li Zhi's ability to show off his strength in front of ordinary yaks with his agility and natural ability, it is not enough to stand in front of Xiao Hei.

Cheng Chuliang has not practiced bullfighting in the past few days, but he does not have Li Zhi's agility, and he was hit by bullfighting several times during the practice, and the soft armor made of snakeskin of a mutant python was not injured, but the taste of being knocked away by a yak weighing hundreds of pounds is not comfortable.

The experience of being knocked off did not scare him off but made him more excited, the standard masochist, yes, is masochism, I used to see those bullfighters who were chased by bullfights running around on TV, Wang Xiang felt that they were all masochists, and they were still desperately fleeing, bullfights just gave up chasing them, and then turned around and took the initiative to provoke bullfighting, and many people will be injured or even killed in every bullfighting event, and it is really a response to a sentence, if you don't die, you won't die.

Of course, that is for ordinary bullfighting, even if it is not a death for the matador of the all-powerful lineup, Cheng Chuliang, the only one who is not an ability, is also extraordinary, and there is super soft armor protection.

After another two days, the bullfight began.

On this day, the square outside the Xuanwu Gate was full of people, all of whom came to see the excitement.

In previous years, these activities were held in the palace, not to mention ordinary people, even officials who did not have enough official qualities were not qualified to see, this year's rare activities held outside the palace naturally attracted many people to watch, and even many people got the news and came to Chang'an from other places to see the excitement.

Keju, horse racing and other activities are very familiar to everyone, but bullfighting is unheard of, after inquiring and learning that this is an activity organized by Jiayuan Hou, one by one is more curious, Jiayuan Hou is famous for liking strange things.

"Little ...... Master, slow down. ā€

On Chang'an Avenue, Mo'er shouted while panting and trotting.

Not far in front of her is Yu Xiuyan, who is dressed in men's clothes, today is the day of the bullfighting event, and she changed into men's clothes and quietly slipped out of the house, just to watch the bullfighting event.

"Hurry up, it's too late to get a good position." Yu Xiuyan looked back at the panting Mo'er and urged.

"Young master, didn't the master also go to see the bullfight, why don't we go with the master?" Mo'er caught up with Yu Xiuyan and asked breathlessly.

"My dad won't let me come to the bullfight, and he must have let me stay at home and read embroidery." Yu Xiuyan knows her father best, so she often disguises herself as a man and quietly stays out.

After taking a breath for a while, Mo'er finally regained her breath, and continued to follow Yu Xiuyan in the direction of Xuanwumen Square.

In the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, everyone is talking about bullfighting.

A young man with a burden turned to the delicate woman behind him and asked, "Sister, what is bullfighting?" ā€

The woman shook her head and said, "I don't know either." ā€

The young man looked curious and said, "It sounds very interesting, many people have gone to see it, let's go and see it too." ā€

The woman shook her head and said, "Have you forgotten the purpose of our visit to Chang'an?" Let's find someone to ask where the Marquis Jiayuan Mansion is. ā€

The young man scratched his head and looked entangled, and was about to find someone to ask the location of the Marquis Jiayuan's mansion, when he suddenly heard someone next to him say: "This bullfighting activity must be very interesting, and the activities organized by the Marquis of Jiayuan must be seen anyway." ā€

"Yes, I heard that this bullfighting activity was conceived by the Marquis of Jiayuan, and it is much more exciting than juju and horse racing, and even the prince and the concubine Duwei like to play."

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stepped forward and asked, "You said that the bullfighting event was organized by the Marquis of Jiayuan?" ā€

"Yes, who else but Marquis Jiayuan would come up with such a novel activity."

"Then will the Marquis of Jiayuan also be there?"

"Of course. I won't tell you, I have to get a place first, and I won't be able to get a good position if I'm late. ā€

"Sister, you heard it, Marquis Jiayuan will also be there, why don't we go directly to Marquis Jiayuan?"

The woman hesitated and nodded, and the young man immediately cheered and followed the crowd in the direction of Xuanwu Gate. (To be continued.) )