Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

The children of the aristocratic family were all shocked. Isn't that enough than riding and shooting? What on earth does this person want to play?

Duan Wenyi lost his patience and yelled.

"Tang Jianchun, after all, you are just scared! If you really don't dare to compete, just kowtow to me three times and I will forgive you!"

Tang Jianchun's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Duan. What I mean is, return to the essence of horse racing and pick someone to compare with, how about?"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Tang Jianchun continued: "Master Duan, it's boring for me to compete with you. I'll pick a servant and teach him on the spot. The time limit is two hours. When the time is up, we'll start the competition. How about it?"

Duan Wen thought for a while, glanced at Tang Jianchun sideways, and made sure that he was not playing any tricks, then he agreed, as if he was giving in if he was too late for a quarter of an hour.

"Compare to compare!"

There was a commotion in the audience. Everyone had never seen this kind of competition before, but the young boys quickly realized the beauty of this kind of competition.

Teaching is actually more difficult than doing it in person. After all, riding a horse is a skill, and skills require continuous practice to understand the secrets.

If you want to teach this technique to others, it not only means that this person has mastered the technique, but also means that this person's technique has been upgraded to a technique and has become a unique sect.

In fact, using this method, the most interesting thing is the selected rider.

How much he can absorb, how much he can understand, and how much he can show in a short period of time are all unknown and unpredictable.

Giving up part of your strength to luck is the essence of gambling.

Everyone who realized this became even more excited!

There were shouts in the seats, and everyone looked at the two people's movements closely, as if they were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

, the more the two of them were at war with each other, the more excited they became.

A good show is about to begin, and everyone rubs their hands in anticipation.

Duan Wen casually pointed to a boy in coarse cloth he had brought with him.

"Choose one, it's you."

The boy seemed flattered and quickly knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is not a random person at all. This is a professional rider who has competed in many racecourses with Duan Wenyi.

His tacit understanding with the silver snow lion is like that of a trainer and a beast. The combination of the two is an undefeated legend on the racecourse.

The person who held "Tang" was sweating.

Tang Jianchun glanced around at the people in the seats, and his eyes rested lazily on Shen Yuan.

"I choose Young Master Xiao's maid," Tang Jianchun's voice was lazy and careless, "Shen Yuan."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan staggered and almost lost his balance.

choose me?

She glanced at Xiao Yinlu next to her in horror, fearing that she would rush up and fight her in the next second.

Xiao Yinlu looked at her blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Everyone looked curiously at the rider named "Shen Yuan" and couldn't help but be surprised.

Shen Yuan stood on the high seat. It was small. Although he was standing, he was submerged behind the people sitting there. You couldn't even see anyone standing there unless you looked carefully.

That face was extremely childlike, with its eyes wide open due to shock at this moment, as innocent as a confused puppy.

Even if you don't choose a burly and powerful young man, you should at least choose a clever and clever boy. Why, how could you choose a little girl who is still young?

If someone accidentally fell off the horse, wouldn't his bones be shattered on the spot?

Besides, this is Xiao

The maidservant of Xingyun!

The people who bet on Tang Jianchun are going crazy! What is this person doing!

Shen Yuan could not avoid being under the gaze of everyone, and messy thoughts were running wildly in her mind.

What... exactly does he want to do? !

She stood on the seat, several steps higher than Tang Jianchun off the court.

She looked down at him.

The wind shook in the sunshine and fell on his face, outlining his slightly raised eyebrows.

Shen Yuan smiled, his movements so small that no one noticed.

——That’s right, it’s time for a fight, Mr. Tang.

She respectfully said yes, turned sideways, and walked quickly down the field.

The airflow around her was stirred up by her, making a rustling sound.

Everyone's eyes followed her steps closely, walking down step by step.

But Shen Yuan's eyes were locked tightly on Tang Jianchun, without any fear.

She quickly walked to stand next to him.

A long gust of wind was brought by her, blowing up Tang Jianchun's clothes.

Under the sun, the man's handsome features were astonishing, but the smile on his lips was playful. He bent down, moved closer to her, and laughed softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"When we first met, you were very unfriendly."

"I don't dare." Shen Yuan lowered her head and replied.

"The eyes don't lie. Besides, it's not easy to deceive people with such big eyes."

"Young Master Tang's eyes are not small either," Shen Yuan's eyes were slightly sharp, "Don't you still fool people into turning around?"

Tang Jianchun chuckled.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yinlu's burning eyes fell on Shen Yuan's back, almost burning a hole.

Duan Wen became impatient when he saw that Tang Jianchun had been talking to the girl.

"Tang Jianchun,

Don’t you have a crush on my Brother Xiao’s maid? We have been chatting for a long time, are these horses still competing? "

As soon as he said this, Duan Wenyi felt a burst of fire shooting towards him from a distance. He was greatly oppressed and felt that the expression on someone's face not far away was clouded.

Xiao Yinlu's fiery eyes moved to Duan Wenyi. Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and silently prayed for Duan Wenyi in her heart.

Yes, Duan Wenyi is still good at critical moments and can handle things well.

......

Zhang Qian went to the backcourt to prepare bows, arrows and other logistical supplies, and Lu Shenyan began to take over the hosting of the banquet.

"It's noon now. Please move to the back field to rest, eat, and change clothes. We will return here on time in two hours. At that time, we will first perform the horse racing opening performance of Mr. Duan and Mr. Tang, and then we will group the hunting in the paddock. , the groups are completed and let’s start hunting in the mountains!”

After Lu Shenyan announced the next process, everyone gradually left.

However, Xiao Yinlu was still sitting in his position, like a stone statue, motionless, with a gloomy expression and many thoughts.

On a hot summer day, Shen Yuan felt the gloomy gaze behind her and quietly took a step back.

Tang Jianchun noticed her subtle movements, raised his eyes and smiled.

"Why, Xiao Xingyun still has this requirement for you, similar to keeping a distance from other men?"

Shen Yuan lowered her head and didn't look at anyone.

"Mr. Tang, if you don't want me to die so quickly, please stay away from me."

Tang Jianchun looked behind Shen Yuan and understood instantly. He shrugged lazily.

"You're still thinking about this kind of thing? It seems you don't want to win?"

Shen Yuan looked at him angrily.

"Mr. Duan chose it.

Man, that is the veteran who helped him conquer half of the racecourse in Kyoto. The horse he rides is the Silver Snow Lion, the king of short-distance explosive power. Our side... a rookie horse with a vegetable horse, there is no comparison. "

He smiled and said, "Do you want to win?"

Shen Yuan didn't think it was a question of whether she wanted to or not. She said it as if she could win if she wanted to.

"...Well, let's teach him directly." Shen Yuan was a little impatient.

Tang Jianchun's smile always had a bit of impropriety, for example now, he smiled again, with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth, and those domineering peach blossom eyes came to meet him.

"What are you teaching? Which of us will teach you how to control a horse?"

Gee, he said it as if he had seen her riding a horse.

Shen Yuan looked at him and said honestly: "I can't shoot arrows."

"Are you kidding me?"

Why can't she shoot an arrow?

Tang Jianchun originally thought that Shen Yuan could shoot arrows, and she should be very good at archery, because if this horse riding skill came from the Shen family, then she would definitely know the Shen family's superb three-shot plum blossom shooting.

Could it be that it really has nothing to do with the Shen family?

Shen Yuan listened to his thoughts and pursed her lips in shame. It was all her fault that she didn't want to learn when she taught him. She didn't expect that one day he would be able to use it!

and many more.

She was belatedly aware.

Is he investigating my identity? And...the Shen family has been traced?

She thought about it.

It doesn't matter, he can't find out anything anyway.

It is impossible for anyone in this world to know her identity.

unless--

The real Shen Yuan.