The grassland, which was still noisy just now, was as quiet as a gentle lake in an instant, slightly panting for countless rapid breaths. All the Turks were glued to the beautiful cheeks of the Great Khan, and they did not dare to blink for fear of missing a wonderful moment. The little Khan Salmu, who was standing beside his sister, also held his hands nervously.

Yujia's focused expression was particularly beautiful, she slowly pulled the bowstring, and put it to the fullest, the golden arrow, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

"Squeak-", the bowstring sounded softly, and at this moment, everyone's breathing stopped.

The golden arrow made a beautiful arc, broke through the air, and shot straight towards the rope that hung the sheep's body.

Do you still want to break the rope with an arrow?! What even the little khan can do, you can do it again, how can you beat Tusozo?! Lin Wanrong shook her head with some regret.

The sharp arrow flew by with a shriek, and when it was still four or five feet away from the rope, it seemed that it was not strong enough, and its speed suddenly slowed down, and it was about to be turned downward. There was a deep sigh on the grassland, and both the Turks and the Great Chinese secretly lowered their heads, and couldn't bear to see this almost cruel scene!

"Squeak-" Yuga smiled and pulled the bowstring again, this time quickly and powerfully, the bowstring buzzing. A loud whistle sounded, and a second golden feather shot out from the long shed, like a meteor piercing the sky, chasing the first arrow.

"When-", the loud golden feather sounded, buzzing and echoing in everyone's ears.

The second golden arrow spun rapidly at several times the speed, hitting the tail of the first arrow. The tail and the head were connected, and the first arrow, which was already defeated, was injected with huge energy in an instant, and the two arrows fit. Straight into an arrow, "whoosh" in the middle of the rope beware. The body of the sheep shook slightly, and it fell to the ground, splashing the juice everywhere.

The dead silence of the steppe! The toughest Turks were dumbfounded.

Little Khan's body trembled, took his sister's hand, and with a whoop, cried loudly. He is only a five or six-year-old child, how can he withstand such a tense and oppressive atmosphere, and he is not scared to pee his pants, which is already remarkable.

I heard Salmu crying. Yujia was suddenly a little in a hurry, and hurriedly squatted down and comforted softly. There is tenderness in the eyes.

The Hu people around them woke up like a dream, and the applause rang out like a tide. The cheers went straight to the sky.

"What a double star to catch the moon, crescent moon, amazing!" Even Hu Bugui and Chief Gao couldn't help but high-five each other, and their excitement was beyond words. Cheering for a hostile woman, something that had previously been unimaginable, happened naturally.

If it is said that Yuga conquered the tribe before. With the land is beautiful and wise. At this moment, her superb archery skills. It is a symbol of force. This pair of stars catching the moon is a little more difficult than Tusuo Zuo's arrows piercing the eyes of the geese, not to mention that it is still from the hands of a weak woman. Just these two arrows. The right king suddenly dimmed.

Yuga pulled the little khan to his feet and waved to his subjects, and the Turks knelt respectfully and fell to the ground, convinced by the beautiful Great Khan.

It turns out that this girl hides so many secrets, and she still pretends to be pitiful in front of me, but fortunately I didn't fall for her. Lin Wanrong shouted indignantly, and there seemed to be joy and sorrow in her heart. The only mistake that crescent moon is that she was born a woman.

"I don't know how Yujia practiced it." Lao Hu shook his head and sighed: "Legend has it that the ancestor of our founding general of Dahuadi and Marshal Li Tai once had the immortal archery technique of three arrows in a row. But that's just a legend, I've never seen it, but these two stars catching the moon really appeared in front of me. It's still in the hands of a Hu woman, ashamed, ashamed! ”

"Brother Lin, in this archery, you can be left behind by Yujia." Lao Gao laughed.

"I've never fallen behind in cheap arts." Lin Wanrong said: "Besides, the so-called ruler is shorter and that one is longer, Yujia's archery skills are better than mine, but my marksmanship is also better than hers!" Everyone is with each other. ”

Hu Bugui nodded: "Makes sense." Arrows are sharp and long-range attacks, guns are good at close combat, and each has its own strengths. ”

"But I've always been very studious," Lin Wanrong said with a straight face: "In order not to make the crescent moon look flat, this time when I go home, I will practice archery well." One arrow on the left, one arrow on the right, shoot a hundred times a day, don't say anything about the double star catching the moon and the three arrows in a row, I don't believe it, with my true colors as a marksman, can I still miss the target?! ”

What is the true nature of a marksman, the two high chiefs laughed happily when they listened to his nonsense.

The moment the Great Khan shot the rope and the fat sheep hit the ground, the game had already begun.

Tusozo's proud archery technique was compared to Yujia's twin stars to catch the moon in full view, and all the Turks were excitedly talking about the great khan's magical archery. Tusozo's face was extremely ugly, he was known for his bravery, and he was about to conquer the Golden Sword Khan by the Sheep Meeting. I didn't know that if I was careless and careless, I fell into the hands of the woman I liked. So, what do the people think of him? What does Yuga think of him? And what will the right king of the silver sword take to conquer the beautiful and noble Great Khan?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and Tusozo roared loudly, urging his horse to rush out like a meteor, and his cheeks were full of murderous aura, and he wanted to vent his frustration on the sheep holding contest.

The right king was furious, and it was really extraordinary. He and his people were battle-hardened warriors, and they were so skilled in riding that people can imagine, and more than a dozen men and horses galloped together, and from a distance, they were like a sharp arrow off the string, and the speed was unmatched.

The other two tribes were not to be outdone. They rode a little less, but they were prepared. Seeing that the right king of the Turks was about to scoop up the body of the sheep, a Hu man who was at the forefront of the opponent's tribe suddenly "whoosh" in his hand, and quickly shot out an iron chisel with a rope, which was inserted into the sheep.

"Roar-" The warriors shouted loudly, and quickly pulled the rope, and were just about to pull the sheep up, when suddenly they felt a huge force coming from the rope, combined with the strength of the three of them, no matter how they dragged it, the rope could no longer move.

Tusozo held the rope in his arm and sat on his horse without moving. In the stalemate between the two sides, he yelled suddenly. One hand quickly pulled back, the rope belt was huge, and the three Hu people on the opposite side didn't have time to react. and he was overturned under his horse.

The divine power of the right king is really extraordinary! The Hus who were watching the battle shouted loudly and cheered for Tusozo.

Tusozo picked up the body of the sheep with one hand, and swung his big knife violently, and the people behind him were as fast as lightning. That direction is not the end, but it goes straight to the opponent in front of him. The Hu people around were stunned at first. Then he jumped up excitedly and called out Tusozo's name.

Capturing the sheep and escaping is not the right king's choice, he wants to defeat the opponent through strong force, and then rush to the finish line in a bright light. Get all the ones back that you just lost to Yujiadizi. Such domineering and confidence. Exactly what the Turks liked the most. Screams erupted in the arena, and everyone shouted for Tusozo.

The confidence of the right king comes from strength. Each of his warriors can be ten with one. The most fierce knife technique, the most ruthless murderous aura, they are like wolves into the flock. Swing the knife and slash directly, without any concern for who the opponent is.

For the other two tribes, what the right king did was almost a kind of naked provocation and insult. But the steppes speak by strength, no matter how stubborn their resistance is. The results remain unchanging.

When the opponent has no one sitting on the horse. Tusozo held the sheep in one hand, and his sword was held high. Murderous. Take your time. At the end of the line, countless Turks waited to greet him and salute him with cheers.

". This kid is too arrogant. The Turks poured towards the right king like a tidal wave, and they were still enjoying the cheering "Yueshi". In an instant, no one cared. The contrast between the front and back was too great, and Lao Gao couldn't help but scold indignantly. The one they just won was a tactical victory. However, the secret of the right king of the Turks is simple and straightforward - to fight fiercely and win by force! Obviously, the Hu people prefer this direct and stimulating approach.

The right king enjoyed the cheering of the people, but did not forget to sweep towards the long tent. The Great Khan smiled and beckoned to him, with a faint admiration and admiration in his eyes. Tusozo was excited, hugged one hand to his chest, and saluted Yujia Yaoyao.

Tusozo probably won't be in the next game. General Lin waved his hand, and was about to ask Lao Hu to draw lots to win another game, but saw the right king and his horse team, slowly marching to the center of the grassland, standing on the starting line again, looking in all directions, with a proud face.

"What's going on?!" Lin Wanrong hurriedly pulled Hu Bugui back.

Lao Hu glanced at it a few times and said in surprise: "They want to fight in a row?!" Tusozo is crazy, right? ”

The winner of the previous game can choose to continue with the next game or take a break to conserve energy. Since they will be eliminated if they lose one game, almost all the winners will choose to take a break for a while. And a situation like Tusozo's disregard for the huge risks and his choice to fight in succession is almost a challenge to all the tribes on the steppe, which is a manifestation of his inflated confidence.

Lin Wanrong nodded and said with a smile: "This guy is very sober, he wants to show his strength and rebuild his majesty through consecutive victories, so as to find a way back in front of the clan and Yujia." ”

In this way, everyone can understand. Lao Gao said: "There is a kind of him who just stands on the field and doesn't move, and keeps fighting, to see how long this kid can last." ”

The old highland joked, but Hu Bugui was suddenly surprised: "With Tu Sozuo's temperament, if he goes crazy, no one will be able to win against him at all." This guy can't stand on the field anymore. And we're missing a victory—"

I don't want to know, I want to be scared. With the great temptation of the Great Khan of the Golden Sword, the Right King can do absolutely anything in order to prove his strength in front of Yujia. If he really keeps occupying the field and wants to make up three victories to sneak into Kizil, do you want me to go shopping with Tusozo?

Lin Wanrong was shocked.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was very likely, and Chief Gao pulled his sleeve a little nervously: "Brother Lin, what now?!" ”

Lin Wanrong thought for a while, shook her head and said: "If this is the case, I can't help it, I can only fight with him when the time comes." But I always feel that Tusozo is going to dominate the field, but I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

"Why?!" Hu Bugui and the two asked at the same time.

Lin Wanrong smiled: "The two eldest brothers, think about it, if Tu Suozo really wins the sheep holding conference and marries Yujia, what will be the consequences?" ”

Do you still need to think about this? Lao Gao shouted: "Of course, Tusozo has monopolized power and dominated the grassland!" ”

"Isn't this the end of it?" Lin Wanrong said lightly: "It was originally a situation of multi-legged support and mutual checks and balances, if it is broken and the ambitious Tusozo is made bigger and stronger, will Badru and Lu Dongzan agree?" Will Yuga agree?! ”

A bright light flashed in Hu Bugui's mind, and he said happily: "General." What do you mean that Yujia and King Zuo will secretly prevent Tusozo from winning the championship? ”

"It's just a guess," General Lin spread his hands and smiled: "Yujiadi is smart." You've seen it too. It remains to be seen how it will be! ”

Lao Gao raised his fingers and sighed: "Brother Lin, I will obey you." When it comes to intelligence and wisdom, probably only the crescent moon can compare with you! ”

General Lin snorted: "She is not as treacherous as me, and I am not as cunning as her." Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. ”

Embarrassed, a raccoon dog! Hu Bugui and Chief Gao glanced at each other and made a conclusion about the two.

Tusozo made a stop in the middle of the field. Immediately triggered a chain effect, some small tribes that have not yet participated in the competition are scolding, with the right king in front of them, their chances of winning a game are close to zero.

Such a hero suddenly caused countless girls to scream wildly. They flocked to it. Offer a carefully woven flower basket. It's just that the right king's heart belongs, under Yujia's nose. Pushed these girls aside mercilessly.

Sad. The maidens retreated and gave the garlands to the warriors around the right king.

These Hu people are not so jealous. Those who came did not refuse, and each of them hung a delicate wreath around their necks, and the Turkic girl who came later. In desperation, he hung a wreath around the necks of the warriors' horses as a sign of respect.

Tusozo's horse team was red, green, and green, and covered with brightly colored garlands. Attracted countless jealous glances. It's not like I'm here to compete, but it's like I'm here to hold a flower show. Some of the horses don't seem to be adapted to the glorious moment of wearing a garland on their heads. Some of them paced back and forth restlessly, and occasionally their sneezing could be heard.

Lin Wanrong shook her head amusedly. After a few glances, he gradually became a little surprised. These garlands of flowers presented by the maidens have different flowers and different colors. But it is the same exquisite and beautiful, and the weaving technique is like a reflection in a mold, and there is a faint and somewhat familiar feeling. It's weird!

The rest of the game was no different from what he had imagined, and with his strength and ruthlessness, Tusozzo won four games in a row. Those tribes who dared to stand up to the right king were somewhat stunning, and although they could occasionally gain some upper hand in some parts, they were all defeated in front of Tusozo's divine power without exception.

Yuga's expression was calm, and he occasionally smiled and beckoned to the Right King and the warriors of other lands. With this encouragement, Tusozo is even more prosperous and invincible, and there is almost no one under the knife.

"It's the fifth! Look at the eagle banner, this is the Hu people of the Badru tribe of the Left King! ”

Lao Gao pointed to the Turks who were fighting in the field, and shouted excitedly and nervously.

Smoke and dust billowed out, more than 20 riders chased back and forth on the grassland, and the crisp swords and guns collided, and the sound was endless. This time, it's not as one-sided as imagined. The Hu people are more fierce than the other, and the two sides come and go, chasing and fighting, which is very fierce.

Even if the Turkic Left King is on the front line and cannot be there in person, the warriors of the Badru tribe can still compete with the horse team of the Right King. And the annual sheep holding conference, but also to the two tribes of the war is the most dazzling, although this year because the king of Zuo can not personally lead the army and slightly discolored, but the tradition of the two sides to fight to the death has been continued.

The two are among the largest Turkic tribes, and no one will let anyone, and this collision suddenly sparks splashed. People are next to each other, horses are chasing horses, and from the very beginning, the two sides are in a state of stalemate.

The surrounding Turks were enthusiastic and cheering, cheering for the fighting warriors, and the steppe set off a wave of heat.

If you use the ability of individual soldiers, the two tribes can be said to be half a catty against eight taels, which should be a close battle. It's a pity that Badru can't come in person, and although the warriors who take the lead for him are also powerful and heroic, they are always a cut behind Tusozo. If he hadn't risked his head and entangled Tusozo several times, the fat sheep would have been taken away by the right king.

"One less Badru, they're no match for Tusozo!" The right king of the Turks ran like the wind, and every knife could make the opponent frightened, although he fought five battles in a row, he did not have the slightest intention of exhaustion, and several times narrowly overturned the leader of the Badru tribe under the horse. Hu Bugui watched the battle on the side, looking very nervous.

On the steppe, the only one who can fight Tusozo by force is Badru. Once the left king is defeated, there is no doubt that the sheep holding competition will become the world of the right king's family. And judging from the current situation, things are developing in that direction, why hasn't Yujia done it yet?

He looked a little anxiously at the long shed, where Yujia sat on the throne, his eyes slightly closed and his face expressionless. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Look, someone has fallen from !!" Hu shouted without returning, pulling Lin Wanrong's spirit back. Look around. While he was galloping, one of the warriors of the Right King raised his scimitar to block the opponent's attack, but somehow. His horse stumbled, and his front legs were bent and he fell to the ground, throwing the rider high. Thrown heavily on the ground.

Tusozo's people are all one in a hundred, and their equestrian skills are exquisite, how could they fall off their horses inexplicably? Transformed into elbows and armpits, the surrounding Turks had not had time to react. Then he heard a few loud tom sounds, and four or five of Tusozo's horses fell in an instant, and threw the knight out heavily. The divine horse of the right king ** also stumbled a few times. Unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell. Luckily, Tusozo is a skilled horseman. Clamp your legs and loosen the reins slightly. The horse stood still. The speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

"Tusozodi's war horses are exhausted, warriors, rush with me!!" The originally embarrassed leader of the Badru clan was overjoyed when he saw this. With a howl, he brandished his saber and led his men to rush up.

The screams rang out, and before the right royal clan who had fallen from the horse could stand up, they had been severely cut down by their opponents.

"What a Badru. How dare you poison my horse! Tusozzo will not spare you!! The right king of the Turks was furious. He hung the sheep on his horse's back. With a flick of the whip, he rushed towards the finish line like a gale.

This is since entering the market. For the first time, Tusozzo went straight to the finish without a win. Being at a disadvantage, he was able to put down his subordinates in time and decisively change his strategy, and the Turkic Right King really had some means.

Watching the embarrassed fleeing map Sozo. Chief Gao grinned and said: "Let this kid be reckless, he won't even let the war horse rest, now it's okay, the horse is tired and stumbled, this is retribution." ”

Hu Bugui is an expert in horse breeding, frowned, shook his head and said: "It's strange, Tusuozao's war horse is almost the best in the grassland, how could they lose their hooves inexplicably?" And at the same time, it was a stumble?! There's weirdness in that. Tusozo scolded right, it must be King Zuo's clansmen who did something from it! ”

Tricked up?! Looking at the garlands of broken flowers hanging around the necks of those fallen Turkic horses, Lin Wanrong clapped her hands violently and laughed: "Good, good! Kill two birds with one stone, this girl is really as smart as me! ”

Gao Chieftain heard some doorways, his eyes widened, and he said quickly: "Brother Lin, what do you mean, it's Yujia's hand?!" God, how is this possible? From beginning to end, she has never touched these horses, how can she do it?! By what hands-on ?! ”

Hu Bugui is also full of puzzlement. To do it under the nose of a figure like Tusozo requires not only courage and wisdom, but also superb means.

"Smart people never need to do it themselves!" Lin Wanrong patted Chief Gao's shoulder and smiled slightly: "Moreover, I promise you." No matter how smart Tusozo is, he doesn't know how others move!! That's where the brilliance comes in. ”

He suddenly had a warm feeling in his heart, not for any other place, but for this familiar means.

In the past, Mei Yanqiu studied in Jinling, and fought with the little prince Zhao Kangning, didn't he secretly use the same means? ! It's just that one is a perfume and the other is a garland. Thinking of what Lao Gao said, "Crescent Moon and Brother Lin are the best match", it really has some taste.

The situation in the field was reversed, and the Turkic right king, who was still dominant, began to flee in embarrassment in the blink of an eye. All the Turks opened their eyes wide to see what was really going on. Even the big and small khans couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and watch, their eyes full of concern.

The situation was already one-sided, with Tusozo galloping forward on his remnant horse and Baderu's most elite warriors desperately chasing after him, and the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed. The car of the right king** is really a miracle horse, and under such a heavy blow, it can still maintain its speed, so that Hu Bugui does not dare to blink.

Tusozo walked with the sheep, it was already the end of the crossbow, and the Zuo royal clan came up in a moment, he clung to the mane on the horse's neck, and kept looking back, and the anxiety in his eyes was clear.

I have never seen the right king so embarrassed. The people of the left royal clan laughed, and the leading warrior took the lead, rushing to the front, and was standing side by side with him, and with a snort of the scimitar in his hand, he slashed at Tusozo's head.

And so on is this moment! Without waiting for the big knife to fall, the figure of the right king of the Turks jumped up suddenly, and the big foot kicked the horse's back, and the ** mount fell softly. But his body rose into the air, more than half a foot crossed, and landed behind the leader Hu Man. The angry fist was like lightning, and before everyone could react, the Hu man was punched heavily on the sun**, and fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound.

This series of changes occurred between the stone and lightning and the fire, and the Turks did not have time to blink. The situation has changed dramatically.

A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the Golden Knife Great Khan, and he quickly returned to normal. She bit her rosy lip and was the first to applaud Tusozo.

The Turks woke up from a dream. There was an endless stream of cheers and exclamations. It doesn't matter which tribe it is. They were all impressed by Tusozo's brilliant skills. In a good situation, the leader was inexplicably broken, and this urgent change made the people of the Zuowang tribe at a loss. The right king of the Turks rode on his horse, and he entered the sea like a dragon. rode away with the fat sheep in his mouth, and never gave his opponent any chance.

Lin Wanrong sighed loudly: "Failure is a failure-Tu Suozuo is really powerful!" Brother Hu, you go to draw lots, the next one will be a great opportunity for us! As long as we win one more game, everything will be done to us! ”

"Huh? You're not worried about Tusozo's comeback?! Lao Gao said hurriedly.

Lin Wanrong smiled: "In the current situation, if Tusuozo doesn't learn his lesson, he won't be the right king of the Turks." Didn't figure out what was going on before. He won't play easily anymore! ”

Hu Bu returned in a moment. Yang Yang raised the sign in his hand, wiped the beads of sweat on his head and said, "Grandma." There's a lot of noise over there. Finally, Tusozo went down to rest, and the tribes of all sizes wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to win. Fortunately, General Lin reminded him early. Go a little later. We don't know when it's going to be! ”

Tusozzo has won six games and he will come back anytime. In other words, no matter who wants to win the championship in the end, they must pass the right king. After a narrow victory over the Badru clan. Who else would dare to compete with this fierce Turkic right king?!

Fortunately, General Lin's goal is very low, as long as he wins one more game, it is enough to obtain the qualification to enter the city, and there is no need to win the championship at all!

The third game was uneventful. There is not even anything to reminisce. The two tribes of the opponent were obviously a little shadowed by the dragon fighting between the left and right kings. At the same time, he has seen the Yue's ferocious wolf pack tactics. Some of them shrank back.

General Lin didn't do anything. He simply told Hu Bugui to run in front of him, and he and the other brothers guarded behind him. In addition, after the vigorous old high hall, he relied on shameful circle tactics.

forcibly blocked Hu Ren from the door.

With the smallest tribe on the grassland, they can win three consecutive battles in the sheep holding conference. The results themselves are amazing enough. It's just that they are used to seeing the kings and tigers fighting on the left and right, and the Turks are much less interested in their land, but not many people pay attention to them.

"That's good. Whoever wins the championship has nothing to do with us, just waiting to enter the city! Hu Bugui said with a smile. It was already early afternoon. The field is still fighting for dragons and tigers, so it's not lively. The Right King has returned to his clan and is discussing something with his clansmen, and it seems that he is re-selecting the lineup for the competition. Among the remaining tribes, there are few places that can pose a threat to the right king. If nothing else, the leader of the sheep holding contest is none other than Tusozo.

However, none of this has anything to do with them. The goal has been achieved, and it doesn't matter to them who becomes the king of the Golden Sword Khan.

It wasn't until sunset that Tusozzo returned with a proud smile. There are few remaining tribes on the grassland, and only a handful can win three games in a row.

This time the right king is back, which is completely different from the last time. The battle with Badru's subordinates regained his reputation again, and he won six consecutive victories before, which can be described as a peak momentum and heroism, and the Turks all bowed to him.

Only those who can win three in a row will be eligible to compete with Tusozo. And Zuo Wang's department was almost defeated in the hands of Tu Suozuo alone, such a powerful way, who else can fight him?

In just one hour, the right king swept past at the speed of the wind and clouds. All the winners became his losers.

"Who can fight Tusozo?!" The right king of the Turks stood in the middle of the steppe, standing proudly and laughing, and his loud voice spread to every corner.

The grassland was silent, and no one dared to answer him, except for the gentle sneezing of the war horse.

Tusozo screamed several times, and all around him were silent. He nodded with satisfaction, and was about to run towards the golden sword hanging high in the long shed, but saw the soft Yujia Great Khan, and slowly stood up.