(Thanks to Dameng, Zhao Wuxian 2014, Book Friend "No Strengths", and UFGW for their great support.) ）

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At the beginning of the Shen time, the competition began, and the competition was originally scheduled for three games, namely galloping, cavalry, and horns, with three people on each side, or one person could take it. However, when the Karasuma people saw the two-foot-long, fist-thick all-metal overlord heavy spear held by Zhou Cang, the originally scheduled Karasuma cavalry fighters immediately announced that they would abandon the race.

This is too bullying, isn't it? Before he could get to him, he was stabbed off his horse. The most important point is that any horse combat master knows very well that super long weapons are not just as simple as winning with length, otherwise who wouldn't want to use long weapons? The key is that every time the cavalry weapon increases by one foot beyond the norm, the difficulty of controlling it is three points greater, and the requirements for arm strength are very harsh.

Ma Han once used this mast like a heavy spear of the overlord, and in the battle of Xiaozhi Mountain, he defeated 500 elite cavalry of the Wuyan tribe in one fell swoop. There are many rumors about this terrifying-looking weapon among the Karasuma people, but not many people have actually seen it. So when the overlord heavy spear appeared, all the Karasuma people in the Sufu Yanbu looked straight, and the cavalry fighter looked at the giant spear of others, and then looked at the spear in his hand that was a big difference in length and diameter, and there was a feeling of comparing chopsticks with the beams, so he directly admitted defeat and lost.

Knowing that there is no doubt about defeat, or even death, if you still insist on playing, it is not backbone, but stupidity. The one who can be selected to face Ma Han must be one of the few warriors of Su Fuyan's department, and let the warriors of the clan sacrifice in vain, this kind of thing, Su Fuyan will never do.

Cancel one. Two more. The gallop shot from the head of the answer against the horseman, while the horn was faced off by Zhou Cang and Karasuma Lux Mongul.

Originally, Ma Han was going to take care of the whole project, but when he heard Su Fuyan say with a smile, in this battle of the horn, Meng Wu'er was fighting for her daughter Zhenguo, and if she won, she would be able to stay in Zhenguo's tent. When Ma Han heard this, he designated Zhou Cang to fight, he didn't want to have anything to do with this woman.

The racetrack was already full of Karasuma people and slaves, and as far as the eye could see. There are no less than thousands of people. And people continue to come from all over on horseback to see this rare duel of relatives.

Fifty steps away from the side of the fence, a row of open tents was temporarily erected, and the most gorgeous tent was the rest and viewing place of Su Fuyan and Datou father and son, as well as the protagonists of the duel, Ma Han and Zhou Cang.

Before the start of the game, the answer suddenly said: "If Ma Jun wins, it will naturally be a gain for both people and money." But if you lose, it seems unfair to me to leave without any damage. ”

Ma Han smiled: "That's the reason, so what does Captain Zuo mean?" ”

Answer: He raised his chin at the flying silver arrow of the divine horse not far away: "Ma Jun once shot one of my horses. If you lose, give me the horse. ”

"Yes!" Ma Han was unequivocal, but then retorted, "You have seen my lottery head." But yours hasn't been seen yet, and that doesn't seem fair to me. ”

Su Fuyan laughed when he heard this: "Ma Jun's language is really sharp!" Okay, what kind of lottery do you want to see? ”

Ma Han said: "Since it is a kiss." Of course, I want to make sure that the subject matter is complete and safe. ”

"The subject? Oh, Zhen's daughter, right? Okay, this king will immediately let someone bring her to Ma Jun to see. Su Fuyan was also very refreshing, "However, people are now in Husu City, more than ten miles away, and it will take at least a moment to arrive, so it seems that there is no need to wait, let's compare the first game first." ”

Ma Han nodded and glanced at Zhou Cang. Zhou Cang grinned and stood up, arched his hand to Ma Han and Su Fuyan, and walked out of the tent.

At the moment when Zhou Cang walked out of the tent, a red shadow flashed, and a woman passed by him, rushed into the tent, and shouted at Ma Hu: "Ma Jinglong, I think too highly of you, I dare not accept Meng Wu'er's challenge." Do you expect this big black guy to win for you? Beware of him being beaten to death by the Mughul. ”

Zhou Cang was furious, stopped, and Huo Ran turned around.

Ma Han raised his palm and made a slightly calming gesture to Zhou Cang, and said to Zhenguo: "Don't worry, if my subordinates are defeated, I will naturally appear." ”

"Good! As you say, I will make the Mughal fall to death. Zhenguo left angrily, not glancing at Zhou Cang from beginning to end.

Su Fuyan and Atou looked at Ma Han with a playful smile on their faces, Karasuma people are very open to this kind of thing, but as a father and brother, they don't interfere.

Ma Han waved his hand to Zhou Cang: "Go ahead, kill that guy, tonight you will have the opportunity to become the guest of the king of the cliff, the prince and the princess." ”

Zhou Cang's anger suddenly subsided, he looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and walked away.

On the racetrack, the long horn horn sound spread throughout the four fields, and in the cheers of the crowd, Zhou Cang stood face to face with a bearded Karasuma wrestler of similar height, big shoulders and round waist. Both were shirtless, revealing a shiny black bully meat. In terms of physique, both of them are about the same, both have large thick chest muscles, thick arms, and broad shoulders. However, this Karasuma Lux named Meng Wu'er has a high belly, and this fat paste alone is obviously more than ten or twenty catties heavier than Zhou Cang. In the corner, there is still a certain advantage in body weight.

The two of them were five steps apart, and they had already put down their postures, like tigers before they pounced.

The horns of the Qin and Han dynasties are similar to wrestling, but there are not so many rules, especially the Karasuma people, who mainly fight on the battlefield, and even can't help biting their teeth, pinching their crotch, and inserting their eyes. It can be said that any game is no less than a battle of life and death, and the losing side must pay a bloody price, even life.

Everyone's eyes looked at the human skin drum in the Wang's tent viewing platform. The drumstick was in Su Fuyan's hand. The Karasuma King looked around his people with great ambition, enjoying the admiration and anticipation of the gaze. It wasn't until he had almost enjoyed himself that he raised his drumstick and struck it hard.

Boom!

Ahhh

As soon as the drum sounded, the roar of two cracked silks was deafening, and the two figures slammed together, twisting each other and pushing with force. The two are close in strength, and they can't hold each other for a while.

Meng Wu'er wanted to knock his opponent down and break his arm in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that this big black man's strength was not under him, and he was quite proficient in horns, he even used several tricks, but they were all defused by his opponent. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the angry face of Zhenguo by the fence.

Meng Wu'er gritted her teeth and suddenly roared. Slammed his forehead into Zhou Cang's forehead.

Bang! Both of them were stunned for a while, but they still grabbed their opponents. Because this "head hammer" was made by Meng Wu'er, he was mentally prepared in advance, so even if his head was dizzy, he still didn't forget to make a move, and he stopped his waist and threw Zhou Cang to the ground. Then he twisted Zhou Cang's arm with both hands and wanted to break it with force.

Zhou Cang held the ground with one hand, and his twisted arm was pulled hard. The slanting sun shone on the four black, sweaty arms, and both of them had bulging cheeks. The muscles of the brain are throbbing. A lot of sweat and smooth skin made Meng Wu'er's palms slip, and he could no longer buckle Zhou Cang's arm, slipping off a little bit.

"Whew!"

Once Zhou Cang got out of trouble, he rolled forward and bounced up, like an enraged black bear pounced on Meng Wu'er. When Mughal reached out to clasp his shoulders again, Zhou Cang clasped his wrists with both hands. Then he bounced up, grabbed Mughul's right arm with both feet, and used the weight of his body rotation to knock nearly 200 catties of Mughul to the ground.

Both fell to the ground at the same time. Zhou Cang was in the upper position, clasped Meng Wu'er's right arm with both hands, and pressed his throat and chest and abdomen with his legs, forming a "D" shape. A Mughal struggled with all his might, and it was difficult to break free.

In the king's tent. Ma smiled and said: "Very good 'armbar', learn and use it now, Meng Wu'er is finished." ”

Ma Han's voice just fell. Zhou Cang had already grasped the palm of Meng Wu'er's hand, and with a twist, with a click, Meng Wu'er's wrist joint was broken.

In the first battle, Zhou Cang won.

The thousands of Karasuma people on the lookers shouted and cheered, they didn't care what was not my race, and the cheers belonged only to the winners.

Zhou Cang rubbed his arm, holding his head against a blue and purple bag that was knocked out, and walked over indifferently, and laughed at Ma Han from a distance: "This move of the city guard sect is indeed powerful, and this battle can be regarded as my Zhou Cang winning for the city guard." ”

Su Fuyan's father and son's faces were ugly with a faint horror - the tricks used by this black man to defeat Mughul were actually taught by Ma Han? In addition to horse archery, this person's melee combat is so terrifying.

Answertou was even more secretly glad that at first he wanted to fight with the horse, but his father immediately told him that at the Laplin Conference, the captain of the guard of Tho Luo, Luo Bang was abolished, and Answering Tou immediately dispelled this idea and changed to galloping. Although the shadow of the original arrow still exists, it is different with the Wuzhu Blood Curse......

At this time, a Karasuma man entered the tent and bowed: "Great king, people have brought it." ”

Su Fuyan nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Ma Han.

Ma Han then stood up and walked out of the tent, and then he saw the richly decorated chariot he had seen on the banks of the Hutuo River. When he lifted the curtain, he saw a pair of big eyes that were pleasantly disgusting, as well as that familiar beautiful face.

"Is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I? Zhen Qin clasped his hands together, cried with joy, completely put aside the girl's reserve, walked forward on his knees, and held the placket of Ma Han's clothes with his slender hands. She clung so hard that Ma Han's muscular body had a tendency to be pulled forward.

Ma Han stretched out his hand to prop up the door frame of the car, smiled and nodded: "Karasuma people didn't do anything to you, did they?" ”

"Nope!" Zhen Qin hurriedly shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart that when the prince of Karasuma caught him yesterday, he proudly said that he would ...... with him that night She was so scared that she stayed up all night, but fortunately the villain never appeared.

"Alright, get ready, I'll take you away in a moment."

"Hmm!" Zhen Qin nodded vigorously, tears spilling down her cheeks - at this moment, she believed everything he said.

Ma Han glanced at her deeply, lowered the curtain, and when the line of sight was cut off, Zhen Qin only felt a loss that he had never felt in his heart.

"Come on, we're running out of time, let's finish dinner early." Ma Han strode back to the king's tent and shouted to the answerer.

Is this a posture that settles oneself? Answer: The head and facial muscles twitched slightly, his eyes were vicious, he turned his head, and the father and son exchanged glances and slowly got up.

Ma Han glanced at a certain direction at random, coldly basked, took the magic pupil bow presented by a wolf-tooth flying horseman, and strode towards the white horse silver arrow.

The curtain of the car was also slightly opened, and a pair of bright big eyes stared eagerly at Ma Han, reluctant to move away for a moment.

When Ma Han was about to recognize the stirrup and get on the horse, Zhenguo suddenly rushed over, grabbed Ma Han's shoulder from behind, and was excited: "You will definitely be killed by my brother, it's too late to give up, I'...... I'll give you ...... again."

If it wasn't the daughter of the King of Cliffs, Ma Han would have thrown her out a long time ago, how could he allow her to get close? His face sank: "If you don't let go, I'll treat you as a harassment duel, and your brother will directly lose, understand?!" ”

The last three words of Ma Han were roared. On the spot, he shook the real fruit back a few steps.

Looking at the heroic cavalry shadow of the horse in the distance, Zhenguo shouted hoarsely: "You will regret it!" Will regret it! Then he turned his head and ran to the king's tent, rushed to his father in one breath, stretched out his palm, spread it out—in the palm of his hand, there were two slender strands of hair. It was the real fruit that took the opportunity to grab Ma Han's shoulder and ripped it off from his shoulder.

Su Puyan smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, I know you will definitely be able to do it." Really, this is his own chance to give up. My daughter of Supyan is humiliated, and she is insulted. There will be a terrible price. ”

An attendant approached, carefully took the hair from Zhenguo's hand, wrapped it in cloth, withdrew from the king's tent, and hurried towards the mysterious sacrificial ground surrounded by white cloth......

On the racetrack, the two riders are facing each other, a hundred paces apart, looking at each other from afar.

The answer head was clearly prepared, and he was wearing thick armor. Wearing an iron helmet and holding an iron shield, he was almost armed to the teeth, and even the rare iron shield was used. As the prince of Karasuma. It's a home battle again, and the thousands of Karasuma people present are all his people, and all eyes should have been on him, but. But no one looked at him. Therefore, people's eyes are focused on the legendary man and the peerless bow.

Above the audience, the buzz was endless. Listen carefully, it's all shouting: "Kunbtulu! "Demon Pupil Blood Bow!"

When Ma Han pulled out the modified magic pupil bow, the arena was even more uproar - such a strangely shaped bow had never been seen before, and there were terrifying blood-colored eyes...... Sure enough, it is worthy of the magic bow used by the greedy wolf god!

Many Karasuma herdsmen knelt on the ground and bowed to the magic bow and even to the horses. This made Su Puyan and the father and son of Atou extremely angry, but they were also helpless, and the royal power could only retreat to the corner in the face of miracles. Only Zhenguo stared at this scene blankly, stiff as a wooden man.

Answer: I can't bear to be ignored anymore, and that person is enjoying the worship of the greedy wolf god!

"Suffer death!" The answer head slammed the horse's belly and rushed towards the horse like a splash.

At the same time, one hundred and fifty paces away from the arena and two hundred and fifty steps away from the horse, the mysterious ritual had reached its most critical moment—as an inexplicable palpitating spell spat out from the thin purple-black lips, a thin finger like a chicken claw, twisting two strands of hair, hung above a clay pot, the bottom of which was licked wildly, and inside the jar was a churning liquid—a blood-colored liquid.

Almost at the same time, Ma Hyun raised his bow, wound it, drew it, and launched it—this direction, distance, strength, altitude, wind speed, temperature, etc., were all calculated by him half an hour ago, and he had simulated it countless times before when he was familiar with the field, and a moment ago he had repeatedly used the heat source to scan to determine that the red dot in the center of the ceremony was the target. He is convinced that this arrow will not miss!

In the eyes of everyone, Ma Han's arrow was as fast as lightning, and he shot his head quickly...... Passing by his ear, he flew far behind the tent and disappeared.

"Uhhh

The answer was strong and suppressed the ecstasy, and the bow and arrow whizzed at the arrow—and then, the horse was gone.

"Shot!" Answer: Open your head and raise your arms to the sky and laugh wildly, "The blood curse of the gods and witches is really powerful!" Hahaha......" But then, the answer saw that his father was shocked, pointing to the big horse, and hoarsely screaming something.

Answered, his eyes swept away, and suddenly he felt a chill in his heart, yes, he didn't see anyone right away, but he didn't see a corpse under the horse! What about people? A flower appeared in front of him, a figure appeared on the horseback, and then the bowstring sounded. The answer head reacts very quickly, and instinctively blocks the shield. Burst! Blocked. But why did there be a sharp pain in the left leg?

He bowed his head, but saw a dark and heavy subway arrow, piercing through the iron shield's iron, leather, and solid wood, piercing through the thigh, and then penetrating into the horse's belly...... Answer's head neighed in unison with his war horse, and he fell to the ground with a bang, smoke and dust rising, and the blood mixed with men and horses soaked in mud and dust.

At the same time, a horse in the distance rushed to the scene, shouting in a trembling voice: "Oh no! Witch ...... Killed by a sorcerer ......"

Ma Han smiled slightly, didn't even look at the answer, rode to the front of the car, lifted the corner of the curtain with his bow, and smiled at Na Ruhua: "Are you ready to go?" (To be continued......)