Right in front of the horse, a black wooden ball streaked across the horizon like a real shooting star.

Bang into the net!

"Qianqin, Zhongyi!"

With the announcement of the military attache in the field, on the counting board on the side of the court, a "one" word was turned under the banner of Qianqin.

At this time, most people inside and outside the racecourse have not yet reacted.

"What......"

"What's the situation?"

It was not only the Southern Chu people who reacted, but also the former Qin people.

"We ...... Scored? A former Qin cultivator spoke in amazement, looking at the figure of the girl who rushed to the enemy's door alone like an arrow off the string.

Ying Xun also looked at Ying Baoyue, who had already run to the Southern Trumen, and took a deep breath.

"Former Qin people, run!"

In the young man's clear cheers, the former Qin cultivators dispersed in an instant, but at this time, Nan Chu didn't have time to reorganize the formation, they had a more important matter.

"Nan Chu, substitution!"

After the crowd dispersed, the two Nanchu cultivators who were lying on the ground and wailing with people and horses looked extremely conspicuous and miserable.

Blood stained the grass red, and although there was no fatal injury, the hardest and most fragile bones of man were broken. This scene may seem thrilling, but it is actually a common sight in the polo field.

But although it is common, it is rare to see it so early.

"I saw a red at the beginning...... It's also unlucky......"

"Even the horse is injured, it's too dangerous, isn't it?"

"How did these two just bump into each other? Feel like you're chasing someone? ”

"It should be...... Accidental, right?

"yes, it's all that woman's luck."

The injured person was replaced, but Ye Siyuan's face was as dark as ink, and he looked at the counting sign with one written on it not far away.

However, Ying Baoyue has stopped watching.

She knew very well that what she had just done couldn't be replicated, she was just striking while the iron was hot, and striking first when everyone didn't react just now.

But once Nan Chu reacts, everything will become extremely difficult.

"Southern Chu people, spread out!"

At this time, Chen Zichu's voice came, and two team members were replaced, but Nan Chu's strength did not feel weakened.

Feeling the profound true essence of the Southern Chu cultivators, many former Qin cultivators secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Rush ......" Ying Xun was about to shout, but a higher voice overshadowed him.

Nan Churao voiced.

Although Chen Zichu shouted, Nan Chu's second voice no longer belonged to him.

"Attack!"

Ye Siyuan was angry in his heart, looked at the slender figure not far away, and shouted, "Give me a rush!" ”

With his voice, the Southern Chu cultivators began to beat their horses and rush out according to their respective positions.

Ying Baoyue has already seen that although Nan Chu's stepson is Chen Zichu, the ball head, which is the so-called captain of the polo team, is probably Ye Siyuan.

And just as Ye Siyuan roared, the Southern Chu cultivators began to fight back.

"Pass the ball!"

"Bastard!"

"Where are your eyes! Go grab it! Hit it! ”

In the chaotic shouting, the black wooden balls flew up and rolled, but they did not return to the front of Qin Rao's horse once.

"Nan Chu, Zhongyi!"

"Nan Chu, middle two!"

"Nan Chu, middle three!"

The gap between the scores was getting bigger and bigger, and the former Qin cultivators were becoming more and more impatient and desperate. Ying Xun's eyes were full of fire, but there was still no solution. However, at this moment, the speed of Nan Chu's goal slowed down.

A white figure appeared in front of the goal on the north side of Nanchu, Ying Xun looked at the girl in a daze, looked at all this and said loudly, "Leave it to me here, and the others will go to the West Gate!" ”

Ying Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly, "Do as the princess does!" ”

In the next moment, Qianqin's formation changed again, and Ying Baoyue, who was originally fighting for the ball in front, retreated to the goal, and temporarily resisted Nanchu's tsunami-like attack.

But that's just a block.

There was a lot of dust in the entire polo field, and under the leadership of Ye Siyuan, the eyes of the Nanchu cultivators looked at the woman together.

"Whenever you want to do bad things for me." Ye Siyuan looked at Ying Baoyue and said quietly.

Ying Baoyue clenched the long sword in her hand and said nothing.

"It's a pity," Ye Siyuan suddenly raised his head and laughed as he rode on the horse, "You can control the speed of the horse like that, and you can actually make my people hurt, you do have a little ability." ”

"It's just ......" Ye Siyu glanced at the chaotic door on the other side, although there were many people, and looked at Ying Baoyue and said, "But your teammates, no one thinks they can win us." ”

"I'll see how long you can last," Ye Siyuan said.

The next moment, he looked around at the cultivators around him and laughed, "I finally have time to do what I want to do." ”

"Open this door." Ye Siyuan looked at the cultivator behind him and said lightly, "No matter what method you use, the four of you can't handle one, and you don't need to come back to see me." ”

Four? One?

The cultivators who heard this sentence inside and outside the horse farm were stunned, and at this moment, the four horses in the Nanchu team suddenly raised their hooves and rushed towards Ying Baoyue!

"Your Highness?"

Not far away, Yingxun wanted to rush over, but she didn't bother to block in front of the horse, and the next moment in order to let it pass safely, she blocked in front of him.

The next moment, among the people who chased and blocked Yinghuyuewei, someone finally succeeded.

The girl's body slipped off the horse's back and fell heavily on Lin, just looking at it could conjure up the sound of bones breaking.

But her bones were not broken. Ying Baoyue sat on the ground and stretched out her hand, and her arm returned to its original appearance.

"This is ......" What is the situation?

Jiang Yuanyuan, who was sitting on Ji Jiashu's side, asked in amazement, Ji Jiashu bit her lip, "I'm afraid she used her joints to bear the impact, so she only dislocated and didn't break, and she just solved the dislocation by herself." ”

Solve the dislocation by yourself, Jiang Yuanyuan opened his eyes wide, so what should he ......

How much does that hurt?

The next moment, the woman had already turned over and got back on her horse before she could be trampled by the horse's hooves.

However, at this moment, Ji Jiashu on the high platform suddenly got up and looked at the girl who was back on the horse.

Her performance was very good, but as Ye Siyuan said, the biggest problem with Qianqin now was that apart from her, the other cultivators didn't have any fighting intentions, and they didn't believe that they could win against Nan Chu.

Nanchu, on the contrary, firmly believed that they would win. At this moment, the cultivators of Southern Chu suddenly began to chant in unison.

"The bird flies high, and it flies a thousand miles in one fell swoop. Yu Xi has been completed, across the four seas.

Across the world, what can I do? Although there is a forgiveness, what is Shang An? ”

"This is ......," Guichen asked as he stopped beside Ying Baoyue.

"This is Chu Ge."

Ying Baoyue said quietly.

"Chu Ge, Honghu Song."

The goose flies into the air and can fly thousands of miles at once. The wings are full and ready to soar in all directions. Once you can soar across the seas, what can you do with it? Even if you have a sharp arrow, what can you do with it?

In Chu Ge's voice, Nan Chu's team completely became one.

"No...... Can't win......" At this time, the former Qin cultivator's eyes widened in astonishment, and some cultivators jumped off the horse directly.

"How could Qianqin have won!?"