Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

The two hours of teaching horses passed quickly and the competition officially began.

Xiao Xingyun came back from his inspection and found that Shen Yuan was not in his seat. He looked around and found no one.

Lu Shenyan read out the rules again.

"In this horse race, the rider Liu Erzhu selected by Mr. Duan and the rider Shen Yuan selected by Mr. Tang will compete. The two will ride the horses from east to west. The speed requirement is that the horse must be completed within one stick of incense, otherwise The results don’t count, the number of targets shot is compared based on the completion of the game, and the one with the most wins!”

Sure enough, the game suddenly became interesting, and the cheers from the audience became louder and louder.

Xiao Xingyun frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Shun, and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Shun thought for a moment, and it seemed that the game had gone through a very complicated story to get to this point, and it would be meaningless to tell it.

According to the third brother's habit, he would be impatient to talk about the key points, so he simply summarized.

"Tang Jianchunti's idea was to pick someone to race a horse and compete on the spot."

At this time, Tang Jianchun came from afar.

The wrist of his left hand was wrapped in snow-white fine cloth, which was made more conspicuous by the ruby ​​ring on his finger.

Xiao Xingyun's eyes fell on his hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Tang Jianchun smiled and said, "I was bitten by a dog."

Where are the dogs in the paddock?

Xiao Xingyun didn't ask in detail, but looked at Kong Nuoluo behind him, feeling slightly dissatisfied, and said: "You don't choose my horse, but you choose my people?"

Tang Jianchun shamelessly sat down on his left, "Why are you so generous in lending a horse, but not willing to lend a person?"

Xiao Xingyun looked at him, "If you don't ask for it, it's not called borrowing. That's called stealing."

Tang Jianchun was slightly startled and smiled.

a sound.

"Brother Xiao is better at stealing."

Xiao Xingyun ignored him and his eyes fell on the racecourse.

Two red lines were drawn on the east and west sides of the racecourse as the starting point and the end point. A row of green grass targets were inserted into the sand about a few hundred meters away from the starting point to the end point.

Each one is about twenty kilograms, and the thickness varies from left to right, gradually thickening. The target reaches the thickest in the middle, and then gradually decreases.

The thickest target in the middle was specially wrapped with elk skin outside the ordinary grass targets. There were about ten grass targets stacked together, weighing two hundred kilograms.

This move is mainly designed for power flow. The beautiful story of being able to pierce the Yang with a hundred steps is not a legend in mounted archery.

According to the draw, the first to appear were Liu Erzhu and the Silver Snow Lion under Duan Wen.

Liu Erzhu sat on a snow-white horse and drove the horse forward skillfully.

He held a bow and an arrow in his left hand, and placed two spare arrows diagonally on his belt behind him.

He glanced at the thickest target in the middle and felt a little funny.

Is it necessary?

Does Lu Shenyan think that Liu Erzhu is worthy of showing such strength in a competition with a young girl, or does he think that this girl can defeat her with one move?

He has no fighting spirit, and besides, such a small occasion is not worthy of him using all his strength.

He just wanted to put on a show in front of everyone and get off the stage quickly, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

He lifted the reins with both hands, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, whispered "drive", and the silver snow lion began to trot.

The snow-white horse galloped across the sky and the earth with lightning speed. Bows and arrows were shot continuously by the people on the horses. The sound of strings matched with the sound of the galloping horses.

The strong wind howls together!

Everyone exclaimed!

"It's so fierce!" Several young masters who had staked Duan Wenyi cheered, "One horse and three arrows! Zero mistakes, this is so perfect that it cannot be copied!"

"Yes, riding a horse at high speed, you can instantly complete a series of actions such as picking up an arrow, identifying the string, aiming, and shooting, and then shoot three close targets in quick succession. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have thought it was just a legend. !”

Lu Shenyan glanced at the incense stick and found that only one-tenth of it was burned. The burnt white ash was still stuck on the incense stick and had not yet fallen.

It's so fast! Breathtaking!

In the blink of an eye, the horse penetrated the airflow, and Liu Erzhu reached the finish line perfectly.

Thunderous applause broke out on the field, and Duan Wenyi accepted all these honors with enjoyment.

The man who had taken Tang Jianchun into custody had a sad expression on his face, his face was tense and he didn't roar a word.

They looked at the petite Shen Yuan. They were no longer sure about winning or losing, and they just felt sad for her silently.

Winning or losing seems to be a foregone conclusion, there is no suspense.

Everyone looked towards the starting point.

In the distance, Shen Yuan was sitting on the horse. She was wearing a lavender dress and a silk ribbon with silver tassels tied around her waist.

The corners of the skirt are very delicately stitched, and there is an elegant and white jade rabbit embroidered on it. The fabric is smooth and soft, and it looks expensive.

She wore a hat with tassels on her head, her black hair was tied into two flower buns behind her ears, and her purple dress made her face glow with purple light.

Her eyes were dark, her back was straight, and she held the reins calmly, without any unfamiliarity or fear. She looked exactly like an exotic princess with a mysterious appearance and a heroic figure.

The young men who cheered just now have forgotten

Cheering, dumbfounded in place.

"Who is this person? Is there such a charming woman in Kyoto?" A young man looked at the other young man and asked.

"I don't know him, but the one who can sit on this horse and appear at the racecourse can only be the rider selected by Tang Jianchun?"

"You, you mean, that maid?" The other young master's eyes widened, "How can she be so graceful and charming?"

Everyone was soon even more surprised to find that there were five arrows stuck in the belt on Shen Yuan's back!

Everyone in the audience was stunned. You must know that in this short distance, it was impossible to have time to shoot five arrows for her. Liu Erzhu's one horse and three arrows were already the best!

However, before everyone could figure it out, the young man in red at the starting point had already lit the torch, and the drummer knocked three times.

The game started.

Something even more shocking is coming.

The yellow horse walked extremely slowly, swaying slowly, even worse than an old woman.

Look at the little girl on the horse. She is trying hard to pull open the bow that is very huge for her.

The bow was not yet steady, so she began to string it.

A small finger actually pulled five arrows at the same time. The bow shook even more and tilted in one direction.

Everyone stared at her in fear, fearing that her arrow would turn around and head towards them in an instant.

The horses walked extremely slowly. At this speed, it would be impossible to complete the race in one stick of incense.

The people who escorted Tang Jianchun had already expected such a situation. They had already accepted their fate and did not react much. However, they did not expect that the situation would be worse than they thought.

Duan Wenyi laughed heartily in his seat and pointed at Shen Yuan. His whole body was hunched over with laughter, and his back was shaking.

Can't stand straight up.

"What is this person doing? When grinding the needle with the iron pestle, he doesn't work as hard as she does! Hahahaha!"