Zhang Xuan smiled: "Of course I am very happy. I'm a newcomer, and people don't know how capable I am, and I'm looking for a chance to show my face! ”

"Good! Without further ado, after the pilgrimage meeting is over, you will go to the racecourse and have a competition, and I will witness it to everyone! ”

Sima Lotian did things neatly and without delay, and immediately finalized the competition.

Today's court meeting originally only had the theme of Feng Feng Zhangxuan, so it ended quickly. After the end, the monarchs and ministers drove to the horse arena in the palace.

One side of the racecourse is the stand, and the rest of the place is a place for martial arts and horse running.

After the group entered the racecourse, the others walked up to the stands, only Evil Lai and Zhang Xuan stayed under the stage.

The two attendant officials brought two horses, brought two almost identical spears, and said, "Two lords, please! ”

Zhang Xuan and Evil Lai each led a horse and took a spear, Evil Lai got on the horse, and Zhang Xuan let go of the horse's reins.

Seeing this, Evil Lai said: "General Zhang, I plan to have three races with you, the first one is horse running, you don't turn over and get on the horse, but let go of the reins of the horse, what does this mean?" ”

Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "Evil General, if there is a horse race, then I don't need to ride a horse at all, and I can run faster than you on foot." ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "General Zhang, this matter can't be trusted, I advise you to get on the horse." We're not running one or two laps, we're running thirty laps, and if you're tired, you won't be able to do the rest of the race. ”

He was interested in competing with Zhang Xuan because he felt that his long-standing dominance had been challenged, rather than intentionally causing harm to Zhang Xuan. What he wants is a fair play to show his strength.

Since ancient times, the hussar general is the highest rank of the imperial general, and now a carefree general suddenly appeared, and he is the same product as the hussar general, and the emperor did not say which hussar general and the free general are higher or lower, which makes him very unconvinced. Proving that his strength is stronger than Zhang Xuan through the competition, his psychology can be balanced, and others will not have any floating opinions. If it turns out that Zhang Xuan is indeed stronger than him, then he has nothing to say.

But listening to Zhang Xuan calmly responded: "Thirty laps is no problem, I can't lie down if you are tired." ”

Evil came to look at Zhang Xuan carefully to confirm that he was not joking, so he said, "Okay, let's start!" ”

With that, the horse galloped away.

Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry to catch up, but waited for the evil to come and run out of the land before starting to start.

He walked together, and the people on the stage were instantly stupid.

But after seeing Zhang Xuan running, his body turned into a phantom, and the phantom swept forward like a gust of wind, and after a while, it surpassed the evil of galloping horses.

This kind of running speed was completely beyond their imagination, and they involuntarily let out a boo, and the boos then converged and a wave of boos rushed into the eardrums of the evil man, shaking the already somewhat confused evil to become more and more confused.

Is this guy running like a storm human?

Evil came to his heart couldn't help but ask such a question, and his heart beat wildly.

He hadn't finished four laps yet, Zhang Xuan had already completed thirty laps, and his face was not red or panting, and his expression was very calm.

Seeing this, Evil Lai hurriedly reined in the horse's head and said, "General Zhang, you won this game, and Evil is ashamed!" ”

Zhang Xuan smiled: "There are two more games in the future, I hope you will work hard!" ”

This kind of tone is like an elder talking to a child, and although the evil is annoyed, it cannot be argued.

"General Zhang, in this second game, I want to try the kung fu of the battle right away, what do you think?" Evil asked.

"Yes, whatever you want, I can do it!" Zhang Xuan responded with a smile.

Next, Zhang Xuan got on the horse and picked up the spear in his hand, always feeling that it was not as handy as a flower stick, and the weight was too light, like a hemp stick.

He had no experience in riding a horse against the enemy, so he only had to follow the rhythm of evil, and he would do whatever evil came.

But when he saw evil coming, he gave up his hand on his horse, and then he rode with a spear in his hand.

Zhang Xuan watched the evil come and rush over, but he didn't move.

If he wants to take down the evil with one shot, it is actually very simple, but he plans to take a good look at how the evil is used on the horse, so as to accumulate some experience in the immediate battle, so that he does not adopt a simple and rough way of fighting, but focuses on defense, and allows the evil to attack freely.

The evil came to Zhang Xuan's side, made the spear dance in his hand whirring, and stabbed Zhang Xuan's ribs in the middle of the spear flying, and its momentum was very fierce.

Zhang Xuan shouted: "Good come!" He immediately shielded his portal with a horizontal spear, and then quickly flipped the shaft of his spear and turned the wicked spear.

After a round, the two turned their horses' heads and fought again.

Sima Letian, who was standing on the stage and watching the battle, and a cadre of his subordinates saw that Zhang Xuan only defended and did not attack, thinking that he would immediately defeat the evil, so some people discussed:

"Oh, our carefree general is indeed very carefree, he usually only cares about eating, drinking and having fun, and his kung fu is so commonplace, I think it will soon be planted in the hands of the hussar general!"

"Brother, I see it that way too. Martial arts pay attention to gradual progress, relying on little by little accumulation, the hussar general has been immersed in it for so many years, and he is not a little stronger than that fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. ”

The ministers were not optimistic about Zhang Xuan, and even Sima Lotian was worried about Zhang Xuan. In Sima Letian's opinion, Zhang Xuan can even subdue those demons with great powers, and there is no reason to be so passive in the face of evil, but he is really passive now, is there something wrong with his state?

However, the evil of competing with Zhang Xuan is a different feeling.

He felt that although Zhang Xuan only defended and did not attack, his defensive moves were not leaky, not only did he not take any advantage, but he also spent a lot of energy, if he continued to fight like this, he would have to get tired sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Evil Lai further intensified his attack, in order to take down Zhang Xuan as soon as possible.

In a hurry, all he showed was the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box.

The people watching on the stage couldn't help but sigh when they saw his exquisite moves, believing that he would be able to take down Zhang Xuan soon.

However, in Zhang Xuan's eyes, the evil moves were full of flaws, and there was no subtlety at all.

He endured his temperament and wrestled with Evil, just to observe the martial arts of Evil, and seeing that Evillai had used all the kung fu at the bottom of the box but there was nothing wonderful, he jumped off the horse, went around the back of the evil from the air, pinched the back of the evil man's neck, and dragged the evil from the horse.

The moment Zhang Xuan's neck was pinched by the evil came, his heart was shocked, and the spear in his hand swung rapidly, wanting to attack Zhang Xuan, who was close at hand. At this moment, he seemed to have been immobilized by Zhang Xuan, and he couldn't move.

Zhang Xuan and Evil Lai landed side by side, patted Evil Lai's back, and said, "Accept!" Then a few strides jumped onto the observation platform and came to the opposite side of Sima Lotian.

In order to please Sima Letian, everyone was impressed by Zhang Xuan's ability, and shouted in unison: "General Yaoyao is majestic, General Yaoyao is majestic!" ”

Sima Lotian turned to face the ministers and said with a smile: "Everyone, if any of you are not convinced, you can go down and compete with General Xiaoyao!" ”

Everyone responded in unison: "Your Majesty's eyes are like torches, and you know people accurately, and the ministers admire you so much." The carefree general is able to reach the sky, but he is an immortal material, and the ministers are ashamed of themselves! ”