The blonde Dai Lisi, amber eyes are noble and generous, Gu Fanghua is elegant and moving, and Zhong Taojiao is heroic.

When three people sit together, it is a beautiful scenery.

Because Hershemin had to compete for the flag, they had to ride three laps on horseback from here to get the flag. If you take the flag, you have to go to the front of the stands and plant it, and that's the victory.

Therefore, at the beginning, riding in circles was just a simple comparison of speed, which was not attractive enough.

The jujube red horse and the big black horse are both divine horses, and their speed is comparable, as fast as lightning, galloping past. I couldn't see the figure clearly, so I could only distinguish people from their clothes and horses.

Zhong Taojiao shouted very loudly, and her radiant appearance made Yan Changxin, who was sitting behind King Zhuo's seat, take a peek in the open.

Although Dai Lisi and Gu Fanghua have their own merits, he still thinks Zhong Taojiao is better-looking.

Slightly the same as what his hero saw was Yan Qihuo, and he also looked at Zhong Taojiao from time to time. secretly hoped in her heart that Zhong Taojiao could wait until the day when she wore a yellow robe and became the Ninety-Five Supreme.

When that day comes, I will take good care of her and make her the most noble woman in this palace.

The hippodrome in the palace was not large, and the horse was quickly completed three laps, because Zhong Zibin was half a step behind at the corner, and now Hershemin was already one horse ahead.

I saw him lean over, hooked the scimitar in his right hand, and the red order flag reached his left hand, and then quickly rode to the stands.

When Zhong Zibin leaned over to capture the flag, the spear poked towards the flag like lightning, and Hershemin had to turn around to block it. The two exchanged spears and knives, and they actually fought on galloping horses.

The flame spear danced impenetrably, and the red tassels flew up and down, dazzling to see.

Hershermin's scimitar is at a tricky angle, and his shot is swift, and there is a way that is an inch short and an inch dangerous. In close combat on horseback, the spear could not be pierced, so it could only be used as a club, and the situation was very favorable to Hershermin.

The people in the stands watched with blood boiling and kept shouting and cheering.

I saw Zhong Zibin sweeping thousands of troops, with a thousand strengths, Hershemin had to lean back, and the whole person was flat on the horse's back.

Emperor Hong Zheng couldn't help it, and exclaimed softly, "Okay!" ”

On the contrary, the old Qinguo Gong next to him frowned, and Emperor Hong Zheng was a little surprised when he saw this. He asked in a low voice, "Why is my uncle unhappy?" ”

Lao Qinguo sighed and said, "Your Majesty, this Hershemin is brave and fierce, and his sword technique is vicious and ruthless, and he will become a hidden danger in the Great Zhou in the future." Zibin's flame gun, with its wide opening and closing, is not suitable for such close combat. This battle is difficult. ”

Emperor Hongzheng's face sank slightly, and then he looked at the two of them carefully, and sure enough, he found that they were different.

In terms of weapons, Zhong Zibin suffered a loss, and the musket did not use a gun head, and its lethality was limited. It seems that this one is going to be lost.

Hershemin was lying on horseback, and the scimitar swung at Zhong Zibin's hands, Zhong Zibin quickly changed his move to block with the body of the gun, and Hershemin took the opportunity to get up and fight again.

The battle in the field became more intense, but Zhong Zibin was never able to recapture the Ling Qi.

However, Hershemin didn't dare to release the order flag, otherwise Zhong Zibin's spear would be useful.

In this way, the battle is stalemate.

Gu Fanghua was anxious, and there was no way to help, so she scolded Hershemin hundreds of times in her heart.

I didn't expect this broken sleeve with his head kicked by a donkey to be so good at horseback kung fu, if Brother Zhong didn't think of a way, he would lose.

What can I do?

Even if Yan Qihuo is asked to make a beautiful man's plan, I am afraid that this situation will not be used now.

Zhong Taojiao's eyes stared at the arena, but her expression was more calm than Gu Fanghua's. Delis looked left and right and asked, "Jiaojiao, aren't you worried?" That's your brother, right? ”

Seeing Princess Delis ask, Zhong Taojiao withdrew her eyes and replied, "Princess, he is my eldest brother, I'm worried." ”

"Then I see that you are not in a hurry yet?"

Zhong Taojiao smiled, wiped the sweat on her nose with a handkerchief by the way, and said with a smile: "Grandfather said, no one can be undefeated forever." I'd rather my eldest brother be defeated now than on the battlefield in the future. ”

Hearing Zhong Taojiao's words, Gu Fanghua finally relieved a little impatience.

Jiaojiao has a point, you can only win if you can afford to lose. If Brother Zhong loses today, I will steal two cans of Jinhua wine at night and invite him to drink. ”

Delis smiled mysteriously and said, "It's not certain who wins and who loses. ”

Everyone refocused on the field, and now Zhong Zibin and Hershemin are less than ten feet away from the stands, and everyone can see more clearly.

Hershemin had apparently discovered that muskets were really not as useful as ordinary clubs in hand-to-hand combat.

So, in the interval between the fights, he sneered: "Your gun can't be used, it's better to admit defeat early!" ”

Zhong Zibin's flame spear body struck with the scimitar again, his face was gloomy, and he replied in a low voice: "I will return this to you." ”

Hershemin laughed and shook her head violently, and the pigtails on her head stood up. Then the Lingqi in his left hand was thrown, but the scimitar in his right hand hit Zhong Zibin's shoulder from under the ribs.

This is menacing, Zhong Zibin has no way to avoid it, so he can only let go of the current stalemate and avoid it in the future.

Hershemin stepped forward, Zhong Zibin chased after him, and this time, the gap opened two horse bodies.

Seeing that the finish line was getting closer and closer, Hershermin threw the command flag towards the finish line about a foot away from the finish line. With a win on the verge of victory, Hershermin was already smiling victorious.

When it was too late, Zhong Zibin's musket went straight to the back of Hershemin's head.

Hershemin didn't dare not dodge, leaned down and blocked with a knife, Zhong Zibin turned the stab into a sweep, and he actually wanted to force Hershemin off the horse.

The spear brought the wind to whistle, and Hershemin had no choice but to stop the thunderous blow with a scimitar, so he could only turn over and dismount to avoid it. The musket followed him, stopping at his throat.

At this moment, the flag landed firmly in the stands, but Hershemin was held to his death.

The audience was silent, the cheers and cheers disappeared, and everyone looked at Emperor Hong Zheng. There was speculation in their hearts about how Emperor Hong Zheng would judge.

Or King Ge Dan smiled roughly: "Your Majesty, how is this good?" ”

In the test of riding, the dismounter will naturally lose, but Hershemin just placed the Lingqi in the designated position and did not praise the judgment.

Here, Zhong Zibin also dismounted, withdrew his musket, and went up to the stands with Hershermin. Prepare to listen to Emperor Hong Zheng and how to pronounce the sentence.

Suddenly, a coquettish smile came, but it was Princess Miyoko of Fuso. She looked at Zhong Zibin with affection in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I think it should be Zhong Gongzi who wins, and there are no more people, what is Lingqi?" ”

Dugu Jia didn't say a word, and Dai Lisi also said: "I also think that Zhong Gongzi wins, and he can still catch the opponent if he suffers a loss in weapons, which is good!" ”

King Ge Dan and Gu Nara remained silent, only looking at Emperor Hong Zheng with a smile.

Emperor Hong Zheng was noncommittal, Long Yan couldn't see his joy or anger, but said with a flat expression: "Zhong Xiao Aiqing, how do you think you should judge the winner?" ”