Chapter 017: Martial Arts Competition
Jebe's eyes stared deeply at Ling Hupo, and he was impressed by his very confident courage, and couldn't help but nod, quite admired in his heart.
Obviously, this was quite unexpected.
"I'm coming!"
Batuo, who had just lost, got up and took the copper coin from Jebe's hand, and immediately boos erupted around him.
His face flushed, his eyes staring into the air, deliberately not meeting everyone's gaze.
At this moment, Batuo beggar can't care so much, in order not to be humiliated by his ancestors, the treasure knife is not taken away, this bit of cheekiness is nothing.
As long as Jebel wins back a game, then everything is gone.
Linghu Po and Jebe were in their respective positions, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, staring closely at Batuo Beggar, who was standing in the center.
"Let's go!"
Batuo begged and shouted, and a copper coin flew high.
"Whoosh..."
"Whoosh..."
A feathered arrow pierced through the copper coin hole, flipped in the air, and landed on the ground.
It was shot by Linghu Po.
Jebe's arrow passed by the copper coin, obviously half a beat slower, and was preempted by Linghu Po.
The scene was stunned and sighed.
Hehe, engage in rapid fire, that's a hundred tempered into steel.
Linghupo looked at Jebel with a grin.
Jebe and the other Turkic warriors looked at him in disbelief.
Obviously, Ling Hupo's explosive power, reaction speed, and archery skills shocked them extremely much.
Bending the bow to shoot the eagle eagle is the strength of the nomadic tribes of the steppe.
Jebe, on the other hand, was a master of archery among the Turkic warriors and one of the best in the Khanate.
Jebel quietly glanced at Batuo, he didn't want to lose the contest.
I saw Batuo begging raise his hand violently, and the remaining nine copper coins in his hand flew into the air at the same time.
"Whoosh..."
"Whoosh..."
“……”
In an instant, the sound of feathered arrows was endless.
The onlookers could no longer tell whose arrows were who, only to see the feathered arrows in the air, followed by the sound of clanging to the ground.
"You lost..."
Ling Hupo looked at each other proudly and said loudly.
Among the nine copper coins that rose, five of them were in the same direction as him, and counting the previous one, he shot a total of six, that is, sixty percent of the ten shots.
This is still the result of Batuo's cheating and Jebel's taking the lead.
Ling Hupo thought it was a throw, but he didn't expect the other party to throw it all at once.
If both sides had made it clear in advance, he was sure he would have been able to shoot an extra shot.
"You win, the big black is yours!"
Although Jebel's face was pale and he was reluctant to give up, he was by no means a scoundrel, and he was also refreshed.
This is called willing to gamble and lose!
He carefully lit up Linghu Po again, covered his chest with one hand and bowed and said, "Don't dare to ask the warrior daimyo, in the lower Turkic Jebe." ”
"Ma Yi people, Linghu Slope!" He returned the salute shallowly.
Ling Hupo understands that the two generals in front of the ancient formation have to report their names, which is called losing skills without losing gifts, and losing people without losing the battle.
The name Linghu Po, with this shame, will forever be imprinted in Jebe's mind, and he will never forget it until he dies.
Linghu Po walked over, proudly took the reins from Jebe's hand, and looked at the beard again.
Batuo begged for a moment, took off the sword at his waist, threw it on the ground and turned to leave.
The crowd of onlookers suddenly resounded with earth-shattering cheers.
The noise at the door of the gambling house reached the Eight Immortals Tower not far away.
Yan Sen glanced at the lame master and couldn't help frowning.
The lame man clapped his hands, and a small attendant waiting outside the door came in, "Lame master, what do you command?" ”
"Let's see what's going on at the casino? What kind of system is it that shouts so much? ”
"Yes, lame man!" The attendant bowed away.
Han Mingda was very unimpressed, he smiled:
"Brother Yan, this wolf's tooth town is lively now, I have been here several times, but I took a closer look, the people here are fierce, you have started border trade here, and now the Beihu people can also enter openly, this pass has been fought inside and outside the customs for many years, presumably conflicts are indispensable."
Yan Sen immediately put on a bitter gourd face and replied:
"Master Gong Cao Mingjian, this is indeed the case, at the beginning, there was always bloodshed every day, but now it is much better, the Turks and other Beihu people, the ability to fight alone is excellent, every time there is a conflict, always have the upper hand, but we are the majority of people in the Guannei who suffer."
"In order to deal with these things, the officials in the yamen are also very troublesome, and they can't let the locals think that we are helping outsiders, but if the Hu people are punished harshly, their leaders will come to protest again, saying that it is a provocation."
"However, there are fewer conflicts these days, because you can't take advantage of it alone, and the locals don't dare to mess with these Hu people anymore."
Han Mingda nodded thoughtfully and said:
"Yes, the Turks are brave, fortunately they grow up in the bitter cold region, and the people are not prosperous, otherwise, it is really a big trouble for our final Jin Dynasty."
Several people laughed, and in the midst of laughter, the previous follower ran back in a hurry.
He muttered a few words to the lame master first, and then faced everyone.
"Tell the two adults that it was a few Turks who made trouble in front of the gambling house and gambled with a local hunter."
"They won again?" Yan Sen asked with a frown.
Anyway, he is now the head of this castle, and his own family always loses, and he doesn't look good on this face, and he can't hold his face.
"No... No, win, win cleanly, first the knife, that Orion defeated a Turk, the most wonderful fighting arrow, the two of them competed in rapid-fire copper coins, this Orion actually won completely! ”
"I heard that he went into the mountain two days ago, was alone, and shot more than a dozen wolves, he is a wolf shooting hero."
At that moment, the gambling house attendant explained the following situation vividly.
He recognized Ling Hupo, a gambler, but in order to establish a tall image of Wolf Tooth Town in front of Han Mingda, he could only say that Ling Hupo was like a god descending from heaven.
Yan Sen and Han Mingda are both well-informed people and people who practice martial arts, so they naturally have their own judgments.
But Linghu Po had such a means, but it also made the three of them quite appreciative, and the lame master was even more confused.
Unbelievable, is there a mistake!
"Brother Yan, it seems that on the ground of your wolf's tooth town, there is also a dragon and a crouching tiger, needless to say about fighting knives, the masters of the rivers and lakes are like clouds, comparable to the rapid fire of arrows, and you can shoot wolves alone, which is really not something that ordinary people can do."
"That's what Gongcao-sama said." Yan Sen nodded in praise.
Talking in the wings, the cheers outside the window were getting louder and louder.
The attendant walked to the window and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Two adults, that young Orion is here." ”
Han Mingda stood up with a smile, "Han Mou also came to take a look, what the heroes produced on the ground look like!" ”
All three walked up to the window, pushed it open, and looked down into the street.
Looking at Ling Hupo, who was surrounded by more than 100 people and led the horse over, the lame master recognized it at a glance.
Entering the mother, it is really the cowardly Linghu Po, how can it only be a few days of hard work, he turned over and became a hero.
It's unpredictable.