In
front of the weapons stand on the high platform of Yanwuchang, He-Yan was
thinking seriously.
She
didn't use a lot of knives in the past, it was a bit inconvenient. Most of the
knives on the weapon rack were lancets and large ring knives, which were not
easy for her. She thought and thought, reaching out and picking up the bottom
knife.
The
recruits staring at her action saw a stunned look.
Anyone
who doesn’t understand just asks, “Why is this knife so small? It’s not as long
as a human arm.”
Jiang
Yan had a wide range of knowledge and said, "This is a sword, not a pair,
but a pair."
The
trowel is really small. It is only as long as a person's forearm. The two
knives are sealed in the same scabbard and can be hidden in the sleeves or
boots. The blade is wide and only a few inches in front of the tip, which is
convenient for the backhand knife and block.
He-Yan
slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard. One was slightly longer and the
other was shorter. About five people usually used trowels, and the knife was
relatively new.
Yes,
she praised in her heart.
Wang
Ba also came down to the stage and saw He-Yan's shovel at a glance. For a
moment, he said, "He actually uses a stab?"
Equally
puzzled was Huang Xiong on the stage. He saw He-Yan pick and pick again. After
picking this knife, he looked at He-Yan with a different look and asked,
"Double knives?"
He-Yan
nodded : "Two swords."
"I
didn't expect you to be young, even with double knives?" Huang Xiong said,
"It really does everything!"
He-Yan
replied humblely, "It's all about life."
The
people below didn't sound like it. Du Mao reached out and touched Liang Ping,
"What exactly does He-Yan do at home? Is he able to master all kinds of
martial arts by life? Is he kidnapped by a kid? Going on the street? "
"You
ask me, who do I ask?" Liang Ping said angrily, even the guillotine will
make, who can use the guillotine, guillotine, most of the green forest people!
What
kind of person is this?
No
longer talking, Huang Xiong slowly pulled out the long knife in the sheath and
nodded slightly at He-Yan, "Please give me some advice."
He-Yan
said, why is it "brother", even if she had grown up to nineteen years
old, she should also call Huang Xiong a "uncle". Now Cheng-Lisu calls
himself Big Brother. If Cheng-Lisu is followed, it should be called Xiao-Yue
Mu-Uncle, now called Xiao-Yue Mu-Uncle, but it is called Huang Xiong?
Huang
Xiong can be Xiao-Yue Father at a young age!
She
thought about it like this, and the wheat under the stage exclaimed "Ahe
brother be careful", but saw Huang Xiong rushed over with a knife.
The
golden-backed sword was caught in the wind of this big Han dance. He slanted
the blade to the left, shifted his right foot slightly, turned around, and
chopped it toward He-Yan.
He-Yan
was stunned, squatting down and avoiding, backhand to open the opponent's blade
with the back of the knife, the kite knife was in front, the sword was behind,
and approaching Huang Xiong.
Huang
Xiong's man was very powerful, he just waved heavily and waved He-Yan's knife
away. He-Yan had aimed at him and threw the knife. Huang Xiong tilted his head
to avoid, He-Yan turned over and picked up. Just throw the flying knife in
hand. The two stepped back to a standstill, staring at each other deadly.
Huang
Xiong is not Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan is still young. Huang Xiong's sword has followed
him for thirty years. People and swords have already formed an excellent tacit
understanding. He-Yan had already been taught by the time of the fight, and
this man was above her.
You
must make a quick decision, or you will have to fight yourself, He-Yan
wondered.
Huang
Xiong's heart is also overturned. Over the years, hundreds of people have dealt
with him, both for good and for bad. But how old was this young man, and only
then did he lose his sword and receive the sword, so that the flowing clouds
flowed in one go. How did he do it? He started using a knife at the age of
three?
He-Yan
thought, Huang Xiong was burly, fierce but awkward, and was not flexible enough
to lose. From this point of view, it is just right to choose a trowel, so that
you can break from "quick".
Her
eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Go on!"
Huang
Xiong held the knife in his right hand, leaned into the left step, and stabbed
straight towards He-Yan.
He-Yan
stabbed into the knife and joined him together. Although she looked thin, her
strength was not weak. The two knives were glued together, but He-Yan had a
knife. She drew a flower with another knife, put her elbow on her back and
stabbed at Huang Xiong.
Huang
Xiong couldn't escape, and his clothes were cut off. Off the stage of
Yanwuchang, a time ‘Called.
From
this moment on, everyone noticed that He-Yan's movement began to become faster.
Her
footwork is extremely flexible. One knife goes around Huang Xiong's golden-backed
sword, and the other moves like a snake. Although Huang Xiong had not been
stabbed by her, he could no longer be cheap. Single-handed, fierce, and
dexterous, with soft and strong, weak with strong.
"You
just let me enlighten me, I remember, I have a song tactic for both
swords," she actually had time to speak, "I read to you."
Huang
Xiong froze, and she threw a sharp knife and saw her stitches again.
"Suo
Feng had her arms in June, and she still wanted to use them from side to
side." She held long swords on each side, her posture stubborn.
"The
arms are dangled in front of you, and you have a lone sword after Yuyang."
The long sword danced, making it difficult to see the boy's expression, only
hearing his smiling voice.
"It's
just like electricity, with only one hand, but you have already begun by taking
a photo." Step by step, but without any clutter.
"I
knew that the old sword was all but impossible, left and right and
trivial." The knife swept toward Huang Xiong's neck, and Huang Xiong
avoided it.
"I
use the right sword with swordsmanship and use the left to get the shots."
One left and one right, she used skillfully. I just felt that the knife was her
hand, and the hand was like a blade.
On the martial arts field, she read and
danced. Corresponding to the sound of not being sick, but it is like lightning.
The
sound of the howling when the knife and the knife collided only made people
hearts follow in a ball.
Cheng-Lisu
When they came over, they saw this scene.
"Mu-Uncle,
you see, I said, my brother will win!" He exclaimed excitedly.
This
call brought the eyes of the people around. Some people recognized Xiao-Yue,
and even when excitedly called out :
"It is Chief-Commander, Xiao Chief-Commander, General Feng Yun to
perform martial arts. Field! "
General
Feng Yun?
With
that said, the recruits’eyes were drawn by Xiao-Yue in the past. The noise came
to Yanwu, He-Yan's ear moved, Xiao-Yue?
She looked
sideways, and it turned out that Xiao-Yue was standing near Shen Han and
Cheng-Lisu, not far from Yan Wutai.
The
young man wore a blue and dark-colored flower-embroidered fairy crane
deep-wearing coat, with a beautiful and graceful look, and the recruits who
performed the martial arts field did not look like a picture scroll. The
compartment was rough and deep, and his compartment was bright and clear. Too
far apart, He-Yan couldn't see his expression, and wanted to look like an
indifferent kaolin flower.
Unexpectedly,
Xiao-Yue actually came to see her for the test. Does this indicate that the
scene she played on the platform yesterday was finally passed to the ears of
the people who should pass it. Xiao-Yue noticed that he is such an extraordinary
talent?
"Brother
beware!" She thought, blasting Cheng-Lisu exclaiming in her ear, looking
up, and the golden-backed sword had arrived.
The
sharp edge brought by the blade was near, and there seemed to be faint blood.
This scene fell into the eyes of the audience, all exclaimed.
Liang
Ping couldn't help but blurt out :
"Be careful!"
Sword
art is different from spear. Spears are more dangerous than crossbows, and
sword skills are more dangerous than spears. If you accidentally bleed, and
Huang Xiong's strength is too great, once you can't keep the knife, something
will happen.
This
kid, I usually carelessly, how can I be distracted at this time? Liang Ping was
anxious, distracted than when he was a knife, but taboo!
Huang
Xiong saw the opportunity at this moment, and immediately slashed over, but
when He-Yan was unavoidable, he was pointed at the neck by the knife. The boy
suddenly raised his head and felt a sly smile. .
Oops,
Huang Xiong had a bad secret in his heart, so he had to close his hand. The
next moment, He-Yan's left-handed knife had been driven over his long knife,
and the right-handed knife did not know when it had passed behind him. Huang Xiong
panicked, avoiding, but saw that the young man smiled even more, and between
the hands, the left and right knives were already in hand. Slap two knives and
make a single one, slicing directly on Huang Xiong's head, Huang Xiong wants to
reach out to block, it is already one step late.
The
blade stopped before his forehead, but because of the sharp mang he brought, he
broke a small wound on his forehead and shed a bloodline.
The
audience was silent.
For a
while, He-Yan retracted the knife away from his side, took out a crumpled
wrinkle, and handed it to him, "Acceptance."
Huang
Xiong looked at He-Yan's post, and did not pick it up, but asked, "You
just did not distract yourself, are you trying to cheat?"
"The
soldiers don't tire of cheating," He-Yan laughed. "What do you
say?"
She
has been doing things for so many years, and of course knows that she must not
be taken lightly at any time, and she must be more focused than when she is
trying. Just don't say that Xiao-Yue is here, even if the emperor is here, she
won't be half shaken. However, Huang Xiong's knife is so exquisite, she is not
good at using the knife herself. How can she win so easily without using some
means? However, he intentionally made a fork and attracted the yellow male to
hook, but a mantis caught the cicada and the yellow bird was behind.
That
being said, she is still quite smart. Xiao-Yue probably wouldn't have thought
that the "stupid" people he had evaluated in those days have now
learned to make good use of ingenuity and are ingenious. Thinking of this,
He-Yan looked proudly down the stage, and wanted to see if Xiao-Yue was looking
at himself with an admiring look. Who knows this, where is Xiao-Yue shadow, and
even Shen Han is gone? Only Cheng-Lisu waved her excitedly, waving his hair
band.
So he
left? He-Yan stayed for a while.
Is he
seeing his own style?
Before
she figured this out, a lot of people came around in a circle. She was so
popular today again, half of Liangzhou Wei recruits have completely convinced
her. The crossbow, the spear, and the sword are so exquisite that they can
stand up to the flock. However, half of them are even less accustomed to her
arrogance, and only said : "Only
using conspiracy and tricks, not the right way, there are people who are
capable of playing against others. It is because they know that they are
inferior to their opponents."
"That
only shows that people are smart!"
Wang
Ba mingled in the recruits and went out, his heart was complicated and
difficult to understand. On the one hand, he hopes that He-Yan will always win
and always win, which shows that He-Yan is a real strong man. It is
understandable to lose in the hands of a strong man. After all, Liangzhou Wei has
never been able to beat him.
But
on the other hand, Wang Ba was very unwilling. Why did he lose so many people
to He-Yan, no one else had to ‘call, he had to call He-Yan “Lao-Da” alone.
On
what grounds!
However,
thinking about Huang Xiong's more than forty people, lost in the hands of a
sixteen-year-old boy, seems to be a bit worse than himself. Thinking of this,
Wang Ba felt relieved and temporarily spit out a stale air.
...
In
the woods under the Baiyue Mountain in Liangzhou Weisuo, the two were walking
slowly.
The
forest is densely covered with trees and plants, which shields the sun from
light and cools down. There are also birds and paspalums, and the scenery alone
makes Baiyue Mountain unique.
"You
just watched Yanwutai contest," Xiao-Yue said. "What do you
think?"
Shen
Han thought about it for a while, then thought and thought, and then said,
"Liang Ping has recovered a good soldier, He-Yan is a good seed. This is
true for each of the crossbow, spear, and sword. It is a rare talent. It is not
easy for him to do so. The second batch of recruits in Liangzhou Health
Institute cannot be found. "
"How
is the knife?" Xiao-Yue asked again.
"Looks
like, He-Yan's swordsmanship is not as skillful and exquisite as Huang Xiong's.
He is better at dexterity in footwork, lively in mind, immortal, and knows how
to use tricks." Shen Han replied.
The
shortcomings of He-Yan are very obvious. If this competition drags on another
tea effort, He-Yan will inevitably fall behind. He probably knew this himself,
so he pretended to be distracted, causing Huang Xiong to rush, but instead
defeated Huang Xiong.
"What
do you think of him entering the Nine Flags Camp?" Xiao-Yue said casually.
"This
young man is very young and considerate, not courageous. He is also an adept at
martial arts. He is also literate. If you want to find from this batch of
recruits, he is the best candidate." Shen Han said carefully.
"Do
you think so too?" Xiao-Yue turned around, tone indifferent.
Shen
Hanguan's youth face, the young Chief-Commander of the Xiao family, has always
been indifferent to emotions. At this moment, his expression is calm, and
nothing can be seen, but Shen Han feels that he does not seem to agree with his
own opinion.
"Chief-Commander
... but what does he think is wrong?"
"This
person has problems," Xiao-Yue said.
Shen
Han froze.
"He
is better than the knife on the field today, but his footwork is the footwork
trained by the infantry of the charge camp."
Assault
battalion infantry rushed to the forefront when they entered the battlefield.
Because they might die, their footwork was extremely flexible. He-Yan When
compared with Huang Xiong, the sword skill is not as good as Huang Xiong, but
he avoids every sword of Huang Xiong. The kind of subconscious receding dodge,
he could tell at a glance that it was from the charge camp. He-Yan probably
noticed it himself, because he was afraid of being discovered, so he changed it
deliberately. However, sometimes subconscious actions are not always
remembered.
"This
... this ..." Shen Han said, "How is this possible? He is only
sixteen, has he been on the battlefield before?"
"Because
it is impossible, he has problems," Xiao-Yue said.
Now
that the situation is tense, Shen Han must also be cautious. He hesitated and
asked Xiao-Yue : "Chief-Commander,
what should we do now?"
"I
want to try this person." Xiao-Yue answered.
"How
is Chief-Commander going to try?"
"He
not setting down the ring at Yanwutai. One day at a time, the field will win.
Tomorrow you pick three coaches and compare with him to shoot."
Shen
Han froze for a moment, "Isn't it good? If he wins ..." If He-Yan
wins, how do recruits think of their coaches, even a soldier can't compare.
Xiao-Yue
stopped and indifferently said :
"If he wins, he must have problems."
"There
is no such genius in the world, and even if it does, it will not appear in
Liangzhou Wei."
On
this day, He-Yan was recruited by her recruits to watch her in the middle of
the night. I don't know how many people had promised to teach them sword
surgery. Because it's too late today, I don't plan to go to Yanwu training at
night.
Wheat
lay down against her, with one hand resting behind her head, and her eyes shone
brightly to her : "Ahe brother is
really awesome today!"
"You
said," He-Yan groaned for a while, and said, "When I compared with
Uncle Huang today, did Xiao Chief-Commander finish watching?"
She
was still thinking about Xiao-Yue in the day. She had such an exquisite skill,
and Xiao-Yue left without reading it? Wouldn't it be a waste of thought to her,
maybe this is Xiao-Yue thinks her sword skills are extremely ordinary and not
worth paying attention to?
"Eh?"
Wheat did not expect He-Yan to ask about this, and tried hard to recall it,
saying : "Chief-Commander came for
a while and left, but you are too nervous than the last point of the knife, I
am all I looked at you, didn't see when Chief-Commander left, it should be ...
is it finished? "
He-Yan
rolled over sadly.
"Ahe,
do you miss Chief-Commander?" Wheat asked.
"Naturally,
I want to learn literary and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's house.
I have to sell them anyway. He doesn't even look at them. How do I know that I
am the first in Liangzhou Wei?"
The
slow voice of Hongshan in that chamber came, "Now your reputation as the
Liangzhou Guard has become far-reaching. Rest assured, some people will find
you more than this in a few days. This kind of opportunities are countless.
Chief-Commander when he sees it. "
That's
fine, He-Yan thought to himself, and closed his eyes.
...
Hong
Shan had good news. In the early morning of the second day, just after the
weight-bearing run was finished, he had no time to practice the crossbow in the
Wuchang field, and Liang Ping walked in front of He-Yan : "You come."
He-Yan
is unknown. So I followed, and on the long road behind Yanwuchang, I saw that
two people brought three horses. The two He-Yan also remembered their faces.
They were both the heads of Liangzhou Health Institute. One was Du Mao, who
often came to Liang Ping to speak. The other was a short Lao-tou with gray
hair, named Ma Damei.
"Teacher
Liang, this is ..." He-Yan was puzzled. Shouldn't she see that she was
excellent, and asked her to be a teacher? How can recruits be coaches? The
promotion was not like this, and she did not want to be a coach at Liangzhou
Wei!
Fortunately,
Liang Ping reassured her.
Liang
Pingdao : "Did you not say on the
stage of Yanwu the day before yesterday that you can take any challenge in
Liangzhou Weili, one day a day, the field will win?"
Although
He-Yan didn't understand what he meant, he nodded and said, "Yes."
"Our-3
people today are better than you." Du Mao stepped forward and handed the
horse bridle to He-Yan. "Now compare!"
"Ah?"
He-Yan was surprised. "Do you compare with me?"
She
set up a ring to make a name for herself in the recruits and never thought
about teaching. What's going on with these coaches? They are not young guys.
How can they compete with her for blood? Is there any conspiracy?
She
watched with caution in the eyes of a few people. The thin, thin-haired
Lao-tou-Ma Damei laughed : "What's
wrong? Boy, don't you dare to compare with me? I thought you were brave. Yes,
are you afraid of that? "
Ma
Damei laughed with pleats on her face, but it was not ugly, but she was as kind
as her parents. But He-Yan also knows that this person is not so kind as he is.
Hearing and hearing these words, every word is radical. Just talking about
this, if she really doesn't go, she will have a reputation for being timid and
afraid. People like Xiao-Yue, who can't tolerate sand in their eyes, will not
let her go to Jiuqiying.
Thinking
about this, she smiled brightly, "How can I? I'm just afraid of being
embarrassed in front of the coaches, a little embarrassed. Since the coaches
are willing to enlighten you, how dare you not know how to stand up. Compare
it, match by match. "
The
three Liang Ping looked at each other and nodded, "Okay!"
He-Yan
is now a celebrity in Liangzhou Wei, but when there is a wind and grass,
everyone knows it. The three coaches had to compete with He-Yan to test and
shoot. All the recruits went crazy immediately and wanted to see it, but they
were stopped by their coach and they were only allowed to train in the martial
arts field.
This
is naturally Shen Han's arrangement. Although Xiao-Yue only said that he would
try He-Yan, he couldn't take the reputation of the Liangzhou Weijiao leaders as
well. Not afraid of 10 thousand, just in case, if He-Yan wins, will these
recruits serve He-Yan or teach themselves? Hard to say.
So
it's better to hide.
The
recruits couldn't watch the excitement, neither was Cheng-Lisu who was not a
recruit. He was locked in the room of Liangzhou Weishou, with a guard on the
outside, unable to get out.
He
didn't know that He-Yan was going to race and shoot, and suddenly he was locked
up, thinking that something had happened to Liangzhou Wei, and knocking at the
door, he said, "What happened? Is there a soldier and horse riot? Why
don't you let me go out, Mu-Uncle, why are you keeping me off? "
There
was a sentimental voice from the guard outside, "Little gongzi,
Chief-Commander said, you have to copy" Selected Works of Zhao Ming
"three times before you can go out."
"I
think you guys want me to die! Why don't you just kill me?" Cheng-Lisu
sits down at the table angrily, three times, and he couldn't copy for a month!
Outside,
Shen Han and Xiao-Yue are going out.
Shen
Han glanced behind him and said, "Cheng gongzi really likes He-Yan. If
He-Yan really has a problem, and he approaches Cheng gongzi, will he have
another purpose?"
"It's
very likely," Xiao-Yue said, "Cheng-Lisu told him about the Nine
Banners camp."
Shen
Han said for a moment in silence, "If it is true, then it is really
bad."
In
Liangzhou Wei recruits, there were people with ulterior motives mixing in.
He-Yan is one, and it will never be the only one. If there are others, they are
passive. What's more frightening is that they didn't know anything about it. If
Xiao-Yue was just here this time, it can be seen that He-Yan's body style is
different, and the entire Liangzhou Wei has become the possession of others.
Between
the two of them, they have reached the side of Yanwu Stadium. But seeing
He-Yan-4 people holding a horse, standing at the end of the road. First Liang
Ping, then Du Mao, then Ma Damei, and finally He-Yan.
He-Yan
is standing on the far side, and her horse is also the smallest. It is about
taking care of her figure. She turned her horse and was skilled in her
movements. She was holding a rein, a long bow with a quiver, and she looked
like a majestic girl. It doesn't look like the cowardly boy I saw on most days.
He
didn’t even have a riding outfit. The sun was shining on his red-colored
outfit, plating his handsome eyebrows with a special brilliance, and He-Yan’s
lips were smiling, and the appearance of a golden sword and iron horse was
actually some young general Stunning style.
Shen
Han glanced at Xiao-Yue beside him. The latter looked lazy and indifferent, and
didn't know what he was thinking, but Shen Han knew that He-Yan, which was just
a moment ago, was a bit like him.
"Liang
Jiaotou, you haven't told me how to ride and shoot?" He-Yan looked at
Liang Ping beside him. "Is there more prey than anyone, or who reaches the
end of the racetrack first?"
Liang
Ping hadn't spoken yet, and Ma Damei spoke first, and he laughed : "Juvenile, with a fragrant incense, run
a lap so far, this is the origin and the end. There is a grass target in the
corner of the road ahead, Our-4 Human arrows are different. If you shoot at the
bend, you will win if you return to this place first.
He-Yan
heard and nodded, "Yes."
Liang
Ping couldn't help but glance at her. The most frequently spoken word of this
teenager was "yes". Regardless of Wang Ba, Jiang Yan, or Huang Xiong,
they are still "yes" to these coaches. I don't know when he will say
"No".
"Then
let's get started." Du Mao pulled the reins, and someone blew a trumpet
behind him, and the four horses were like an arrow off the string. In the blink
of an eye, they rushed out more than ten meters, leaving only billowing smoke.
This
horse that He-Yan rode on is much better than the horse that He Sui brought in
when she was at the Capital City campus. It should have been specially tamed by
someone. With a little command, the horse could understand the instructions.
She also noticed that, among the other three, Liang Ping and Du Mao had good
equestrian skills, but they were not as good as that of Da Ma. Ma Damei skill
in controlling horses is comparable to himself, perhaps superior, but he has
not shown it.
She
observed the three, and the others were watching her. Du Mao glanced over and
almost didn't stare out. He-Yan didn't even need a whip?
She
placed the whip around her arm obliquely, and directed the horse to sprint, but
she patted the horse gently with her hand. This is not Capital City gongzi.
What does he mean? The most amazing thing is that he is so casual, he has not
been left behind by a few of their coaches, and he has kept pace with himself,
and even has a smile on his mind.
Du
Mao immediately turned away.
The
horse raced like a meteor lightning, and in a blink of an eye. He-Yan touched
the back of the quiver with his backhand, took out a few feather arrows, and
then shot bows on the grass targets on both sides.
This
arrow target is not as large as the one on the martial arts field. It is only
the size of a slap, and it is not obvious. If you use a crossbow, it is not
easy to hit. It also depends on human eyesight and movement. When He-Yan was
about to shoot an arrow, Liang Ping and Du Mao stared at each other. One after
the other, they suddenly exerted force, and the two horses pushed towards
He-Yan, pushing He-Yan's horse aside. Off, so the arrow in his hand failed to shoot
out.
The
horse was frightened, He-Yan was turned a few times, and he pulled the reins to
hold himself firmly. She looked at Liang Ping and Du Mao. If the two were
indifferent to bow and arrow, Du Mao even said to her : "He-Yan, you have to be careful, don't
fall down!"
As if
it wasn't them who touched her just now.
He-Yan
raised her eyebrows. Really, she never knew how to forgive. How can you just
let her shoot arrows?
Liang
Ping and Du Mao arrows had been fired, but they saw a green arrow coming out of
the oblique stab, and with a bang, they cut off their arrows, changed their
directions, and landed on the ground.
The
two looked at He-Yan at the same time, and He-Yan shrugged and said,
"Teach the head, how do you look a little sloppy?"
Liang
Ping : "..."
This
young man is too embarrassed to report, and he is not arrogant, it is really
arrogant.
He-Yan
had to rebuild the bow, but before the arrow was pulled out, his body was full
of strength. Then Lao-tou Ma Damei had caught up from the back, and smiled to
He-Yan : Shiro, don't worry, take your
time. "
He-Yan
couldn't pull the bow. As long as she moved, the three would follow from
behind, from the front, and from left to right. If they “touched” her casually,
the horse would be frightened frequently, and she could not aim at the bull's
eye.
After
so many times, He-Yan can also see that the three coaches have deliberately
opposed her. Although I don't understand why, it is also a part of the test.
Wanting to keep her from archery, even if she returned to the end of the road
first, it was not a victory.
He is
outnumbered, and besides it is archery. It can't always fight with these
coaches, but it's not something that she-Yan can do.
He-Yan's
eyes moved slightly and murmured, "Want to count me? No way!"
Suddenly
she raised her arm, and the whip wrapped around her arm spread out in response
to the wind, making a crisp sound.
"He
..." Du Mao frowned. From beginning to end, He-Yan has never used a whip,
and it is rare to be able to control a horse without a whip. But now that
He-Yan is doing this, is she unable to support her and start using the whip
again?
He
was thinking. Suddenly He-Yan looked up at him and smiled to himself. Du Mao
heart suddenly felt unpredictable. The next moment, when he saw the whip flying
towards him, Du Mao was shocked, and went to hide subconsciously. He was
frightened and angry, He-Yan how dare to hurt people!
He
turned to the side and exposed the arrows behind him.
The
horsewhip did not fall on Du Mao, but rolled a flower, rolled the feather arrow
in the quiver, He-Yan stretched out, the horsewhip loosened in the air, so it
was full Feather arrows flew in the wind.
While
seeing the whole process, Liang Ping was stunned. Before he could react,
He-Yan's whip was aimed at him. He was startled and hurriedly avoided it, but
it was He-Yan's turn this time. Wherever he could run, pull and tick, and the
arrows in his quiver were thrown to the ground.
"He-Yan!"
Du Maoqi face was iron blue.
"I
think your coaches don't want me to shoot arrows," He-Yan said as if he
didn't see his ugly face, and smiled, "But I don't want to lose, no way,
everyone should stop archery, who runs fast Even if anyone wins? "
"Ha
ha ha ha!" There was a laughter from Ma Damei behind him, but instead of
the slightest nervousness and anger, he was full of interest, "You little
guy is very smart. I don't know my arrow, can you not accept it?"
He-Yan
smiled slightly. "How can I? I don't plan to collect your arrows."
Ma
Damei is superior in equestrianism. She is hard to come across, and it is not
easy to roll away his arrow, but it does not matter. As long as he passes this
curve and has no target to shoot, he can only reach the finish line with
himself first.
She
and Ma Damei went head-to-head, she shot an arrow, Ma Damei shot an arrow to
stop it, Ma Damei shot an arrow, and He-Yan shot an arrow to stop them. The two
of them have left Liang Ping and Du Mao behind, and no one can beat them, they
are in the glue. Passed the last corner.
Everyone
missed the target, and now, we can only fight for the first one to reach the
end.
Ma
Damei glanced at He-Yan and smiled, "You young man, you are very
nice." He waved his whip, and suddenly, the horses moved forward, and he
had not used all his skills.
He-Yan
looked at his back and praised, "It's really someone outside, there is a
sky outside." A horse belly followed.
The
steed was swift, with four hooves and wind, and it was like lightning,
galloping towards the end.
He-Yan
and Ma Damei can't be separated from each other. If this continues, it's really
hard to say who will reach the end first.
Liang
Ping and Du Mao had already given up. They knew that equestrian was inferior to
the previous two, and they could not follow it. They simply walked slowly
behind, anyway, they were all requested by Chief Shen.
The
head coach Shen called them out last night, asking them to compete with He-Yan
today. At first Liang Ping and Du Maoqi refused. They were not recruits, and
they were not as good as He-Yan. Who knows that the head coach must ask them to
do so, and they should make He-Yan as much trouble as possible while riding and
shooting, and don't let He-Yan win.
Liang
Ping didn't have a taste in his heart. He had to compare with He-Yan, and he
couldn't let He-Yan win. Isn't it because it was not fair? Compared with
recruits, they taught bullies, and the three of them teamed up against He-Yan,
which is simply the best of bullies.
Who
knows that people are not as good as the sky, let alone three people, anyway,
now he and Du Mao did not bully He-Yan, but they were bullied by He-Yan. This
is because the recruits didn't see it. If they saw it, where would their old
faces be?
But
of the three of them, Ma Damei is the equestrian master. I wonder how He-Yan
compares to him?
From
a distance, you can see the red silk on the finish flagpole.
He-Yan
pulled the reins, and the horse came forward, half a step ahead of Ma Damei.
She
wanted to cross the finish line, but at this moment, Ma Damei sang a
"little guy" and He-Yan looked at him subconsciously. But seeing that
little Lao-tou stood half-length upright, stepped on the horse back with her
feet steady, and she praised her heart. Then, Lao-tou showed a smile to her.
He-Yan came here.
He-Yan
was startled, and Zema wanted to avoid it, but Lao-tou was like a winged bat
fly, half of his body had been hung on He-Yan's horse. He also pouted and
blamed He-Yan for evading the action. "Shenglang, you are so young and
kind, you want to kill me."
He-Yan
wanted to squeeze him down, but this man had already occupied the nest, holding
the reins firmly in his hands, and he slammed at He-Yan in order to beat He-Yan
down.
This
man ... is really confident in her, and she is not afraid of what she will do
when she falls down? He-Yan was slandered in his heart, and he fought with him
two more times, and they did not seek any advantage from each other.
Ma
Damei was also surprised. Each of the dozens of Liangzhou Wei coaches had their
own strengths. Some are good at crossbow and some are good at walking around.
What he is best at is shooting. Yesterday, Shen Han asked him to compete with
He-Yan today. At first, he felt that Shen Han was crazy. Now it seems that this
boy named He-Yan has greatly exceeded his expectations.
He
rode exquisitely, his dexterity and decisiveness, knowing that the three of
them could hardly hit the grass target, he simply killed all others-Arrows. At
this moment, the two tricks with which you are fighting are not at all chaotic,
as if you often fight with others in a crisis, very calm.
He-Yan
didn't seem so calm. Liangzhou Wei coach didn’t just know that he didn’t eat or
do anything. This Lao-tou was really difficult. Seeing that it was too close to
the finish line, her purpose was not to fight with the other party, but to
cross the finish line first. The horse ran to the finish, but she and Lao-tou
were on the horse. Who would win?
It's
treacherous.
As
soon as she looked up, she smiled and saw no discomfort. "Although I am
very young, I also respect the elders. You are riding with me at such a large
age. If I fall, I will never die. Blame. I'll change the horse. "During
the talk, she leaned out, holding the iron ring on the saddle with both hands,
and leaning against the horse to let go.
This
hand is really beautiful, Ma Damei could not help but shine. I saw He-Yan
grabbing the hoop with one hand, and the whip in the other hand caught the
empty horse of Ma Damei not far away. When the two horses were close together,
He-Yan let go of his hand, half of the body jumped onto the other horse,
grabbed the reins, and turned over and sits up again.
"Ok!
Ok! Ok!" Ma Damei said three "OK" in succession, looking at
He-Yan's eyes without concealing admiration, but he laughed : "But you think you won this way, it's
still too tender. "
Before
the words fell, the horse under He-Yan was struggling violently and refused to
go forward, but instead became mad in place.
"This
is my own horse. Knowing the Lord, Juvenile Lang is a good horseman, but you
can't control the horse."
He
laughed, as if He-Yan was doing this, right in his arms, just waiting to see
He-Yan lively.
The
boy smiled slightly, his voice was not tense at all, and Tairan replied,
"I'll give it a try, in case I can manage it again?"
Having
said that, she leaned down, her lips were close to the horse ears, and she
didn't know what to mumble about. The horse beneath her was so quiet and
gradually calm down.
Ma Damei
froze, some could not believe his eyes. He has seen hundreds of thousands of
horses, and will have simple communication with horses, but he has not seen a
few words with horses, so that the confessing horse obediently obedient. There
are myths and legends in ancient times, someone knows the language of beasts,
He-Yan ... isn't it?
He
has lived so many years, but he never believed in any legend.
As
soon as the boy pulled the reins, the horse galloped away, and Ma Damei hurried
to keep up, but he had missed the best time when he was struggling with God.
The young man's words were still in his ears, with a little bit of praise,
"Teacher, your chance to beat me, but that's it!"
...
At
the end of the road, in the gazebo in the jungle, Shen Han and Xiao-Yue were
sitting.
Shen
Han didn't move the tea in the tea cup, Xiao-Yue drank half of it. He-Yan just
had a fight with Ma Damei, and he already had a good view.
Shen
Han closed his eyes and a chill rose in his heart.
Xiao-Yue is right, Liangzhou Weili, such a
genius cannot appear. Each item is first, comparing all his coaches to the
past. This is not a good thing. It is a little too much, as if ... it was
prepared specially for Liangzhou Wei.
The
red silk fluttered in the wind, and the teenager took the steed like a wind
across the long line of the finish line. He Lema ‘called to stop, the rising
smoke billowed, followed by Ma Damei, with a grim expression, uneasy.
The
two stopped one after the other.
He-Yan
dismounts first. After she dismounts, Ma Damei also dismounts. She walked
towards Ma Damei and stopped in front of Ma Damei.
"I
didn't mean to play tricks on the coach just now. It was really forced by the
situation. The coach shouldn't care about me, right?"
Ma
Damei laughed for a moment, and laughed, "Whereever the young man speaks,
he must do everything he can than the test."
There
was a big smile on the teenager's face. She wiped the sweat from her forehead
and thought for a while, and said, "Then this time, I have also accepted
it."
She
also gave in, that is, she won again.
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