Ouchi Cat Controlling, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Princess Yan Zhao did not feel anything wrong with the dull atmosphere.

Princess Yan Zhao was indeed very interested in Li Xuan, and she had no intention of hiding it. She asked Princess Ankang directly:

"Ankang, I heard that your cat is extremely magical. In a Cuju match, you kicked the third child into the goal..."

Princess Yan Zhao was interrupted by the third prince beside her before she finished speaking:

"Who is it!"

"Who is talking nonsense? Don't think you can talk nonsense just because you are powerful!"

"Those are..."

The third prince pointed at Princess Yan Zhao and said, like a mouse whose tail was stepped on, how anxious he was.

Princess Yan Zhao was talking to Princess Ankang, but was interrupted in the middle. She turned her head slightly and asked the third prince coldly:

"Is it true?"

Faced with such a Princess Yan Zhao, the third prince immediately lost his courage.

When he was a child, he didn't believe in Princess Yan Zhao's evil and challenged her once.

That time, the third prince was traumatized for life.

The third prince had just learned some martial arts moves at that time, and he felt that he was tall and strong, and must be better than Princess Yan Zhao.

People praised Princess Yan Zhao as if she was a heavenly and earthly existence.

The young third prince didn't believe this evil.

That year, Princess Yan Zhao returned from studying abroad and stayed in the palace for a few days.

The third prince came to challenge her, intending to replace this Daxing martial arts monster.

But there is a gap between children.

The third prince showed his solid martial arts moves, and Princess Yan Zhao showed what true qi is.

That kind of dimensionality reduction attack made the third prince unforgettable to this day. It was only many years later that he understood why Princess Yan Zhao's small fist hit him so painfully.

Therefore, under the cold questioning of Princess Yan Zhao, the Third Prince muttered a few words, turned his head cowardly, and did not dare to continue to look at Princess Yan Zhao.

Now, it was the turn of others to laugh.

The Third Prince was so angry that he dared not speak, and his ears were red.

"What are you laughing at!"

The Third Prince took out his anger on the Eighth Prince who laughed the most.

"Hahahaha..."

Not only did the Eighth Prince not stop, but he even intensified it, pointing directly at the Third Prince's nose and laughing.

"I can't beat her, and I can't beat you!"

The Third Prince squeezed the horse's belly, shook the reins, and the fast horse under his crotch accelerated and chased out, reaching out to grab the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, and then accelerated as well.

"Third brother, there was no riding competition last year, you were lucky."

"If you want to catch up with me on horseback, wait for the next life!"

The eighth prince flicked his whip and instantly increased his speed.

The third prince only shortened the distance for a moment, and then the distance between them became wider and wider.

The horses under their crotches were not their own mounts, but were assigned to them by Emperor Yongyuan from the southern tour team, and they were all of similar quality.

But even with these two similar horses, the eighth prince rode faster than any of them.

The eighth prince was seen lying low on the saddle, and with the galloping of the fast horse under his crotch, he rose and fell lightly, and was in a state of unity between man and horse.

The third prince saw the distance between them getting bigger and bigger, and he gritted his teeth silently.

The anger in his heart at this moment was several times that of before.

The eighth prince was born a genius. Although he was not as terrifying as Princess Yan Zhao, he could always suppress him.

This genius who was closer to him made the third prince even more angry.

But the Eighth Prince never took the Third Prince seriously. He did not fight for the noble power, and spent all day fighting with eagles and dogs, wasting his great talent.

The more the Eighth Prince did this, the harder the Third Prince worked.

He wanted to prove that his efforts were far better than the Eighth Prince's talent.

But for so many years, the Third Prince was only ahead of the Eighth Prince in martial arts.

As the Eighth Prince began to cheer up recently, the Third Prince also understood more and more that the Eighth Prince was still ahead of him in many qualities that wanted to lead the noble power.

For example, in the riding skills in front of him, the Eighth Prince, who was not doing his job, rode away and was the most dazzling among the princes and princesses.

The Third Prince was even more unwilling to give up when he thought of this.

"Race, ride..."

He also waved the whip and chased after him quickly, biting the Eighth Prince's back tightly.

The two of them quickly broke away from the team one after the other.

"Your Highnesses!"

Shang, the chief steward, frowned and called out.

Even if they were riding two horses each, if they continued riding like this for too long, the horses would run to death.

And if they were too far away from the team, they would not be able to provide timely support, and it would be troublesome if they encountered any danger.

"I will be the referee!"

At this time, Princess Ankang's crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Then, she rushed out of the team in the form of two people, accelerating.

"The limit is thirty breaths. If the third prince catches up with the eight-year-old brother, he will win the game and let the eight-year-old brother apologize to you."

"If he fails..."

Before Princess Ankang could think about it, the eighth prince in front of her shouted back:

"Don't let the third brother get angry when he mentions Cuju in the future!"

While the eighth prince was talking, his breath was disordered and his speed slowed down.

Seeing this opportunity, the third prince agreed at once:

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The third prince shouted, and while the eighth prince was messing up his rhythm, he shortened the distance a lot.

But the Eighth Prince was not a vegetarian, and he quickly recovered and started running at a faster pace again.

"Axuan, sit tight."

"Let's catch up too."

Princess Ankang saw the excitement and didn't mind it, so she quickly sped up to catch up.

But she rushed the slowest, and the distance was out of reach for a while.

And although her physical fitness is good, her riding skills are not as proficient as the previous two.

If it were Bai Xue at home, it would be okay, and there would still be some tacit understanding. But on this horse, Princess Ankang couldn't even sit on her buttocks, so there would be no tacit understanding at all.

At this time, I can only rely on the kitten to exert strength.

Of course, Li Xuan didn't want to chase the little girl on his back.

Although this is quite feasible, it doesn't look very good.

Li Xuan had to worry about the little girl's image no matter what.

He immediately secretly poured a small amount of Yin and Yang Qi into the horse and began to cast spells on the little girl.

The horse, which was pretending to be trying very hard, suddenly trembled, as if it had been stimulated by something, and then the steps on its four legs became bigger and faster, gradually approaching the two people in front of it.

Others were frightened when they saw this scene.

Manager Shang was originally worried about the safety of the two princes, but Princess Ankang came out in time to smooth things over, which reassured him a lot.

If you just sprint for thirty breaths in a horse race, it won't cause harm to the horse, and it won't go too far.

Otherwise, if the two princes get angry with each other and run endlessly forward, they will inevitably become separated from the team, and it will also delay their mission of conveying the imperial edict.

Now with the bet proposed by Princess Ankang, the impact of this horse race has been limited to a minimum.

Princess Ankang does have a good overall view now, and her words and actions are also refreshing and will not cause unnecessary conflicts.

This performance was enough to prove that she had lived up to Emperor Yongyuan's trust.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for even Manager Shang to lead such a team.

After all, the princes and princesses had high status, and it was difficult for Mr. Shang to say anything to them.

"Your Highnesses, we also..."

Manager Shang was about to ask the remaining three people to follow him, but they had already taken action.

"The third child and the eighth child are really noisy."

"Brother, we as brothers should keep an eye on them."

The fourth prince said, leading the eldest prince to follow him.

No matter how calm they pretend to be on weekdays, they still have young minds after all.

Now that they have a rare opportunity to escape from the palace and the sight of most people, they can't help but be attracted by this breath of freedom.

The eldest prince nodded silently and followed the fourth prince.

The most taciturn Princess Luzhao silently accelerated, surpassing them both in the blink of an eye, and chased Princess Ankang in front.

Seeing this scene, Manager Shang couldn't help but smile and ordered the team to speed up and follow.

"Fifteen, sixteen..."

While chasing, Princess Ankang counted the numbers for the third and eighth princes, reminding them of the remaining time in the game.

But the two contestants discovered something was wrong.

Because Princess Ankang’s counting voice was getting closer and closer to them.

The two of them took a moment to glance back, and were both shocked.

Princess Ankang has actually caught up to them, only one body behind them, and the distance is still shortening.

But compared to the two of them working hard for the unity of man and horse, Princess Ankang can be said to be taking a leisurely stroll, and she can even count for them without losing her breath.

The two of them were sweating profusely. Unexpectedly, the one with the best riding skills was Princess Ankang.

"Is there any mistake?"

At this time, the third prince and the eighth prince had a question in their minds.

Especially the Eighth Prince, I think he personally taught Princess Ankang's riding skills.

"Is this what is called genius?"

The Eighth Prince felt the pressure of Princess Luzhao from Princess Ankang.

"Twenty-six, twenty-seven..."

While the two were thinking wildly, the game had come to an end.

The Third Prince was already very close to the Eighth Prince. He had caught up a lot just now, taking advantage of the Eighth Prince's disordered rhythm, but in the end he was unable to close the last bit of distance.

"thirty."

As Princess Ankang finished counting, she came to the two of them and announced the end of the game.

After all, the third prince failed to perform a miracle and catch up with the eighth prince.

"Ha ha."

The eighth prince laughed proudly, but he did not dare to slow down because the third prince was too close to him now.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Seeing that the third prince showed no signs of slowing down, the eighth prince turned around and taunted.

If the third prince was really determined to beat him, he would really have trouble running away.

After all, the horse will always be exhausted. If he dismounts, he will not be able to outrun the third prince.

The third prince curled his lips, he was not a person who could not afford to lose.

He would not go back on the bet he made in public.

Princess Ankang and Li Xuan were beside them, watching the two bickering speechlessly.

But at this moment, the third prince's expression suddenly changed and he said to the eighth prince:

"careful!"

"You're just trying to trick me with this little trick?" The Eighth Prince smiled and planned to continue running for a while.

But at this moment, Princess Ankang suddenly accelerated, came to the side of the Eighth Prince, and then reached out to hold his reins.

"Ankang, you have harmed myna!"

Seeing that the horse had stalled, the Eighth Prince shouted hurriedly.

But the third prince did not take this opportunity to step forward and beat him, but instead slowed down.

Princess Ankang didn't say much, just raised her chin slightly.

The Eighth Prince looked in the direction and frowned.

On the straight official road ahead, a group of people came out of the woods on both sides and blocked the road.

These people all held sharp blades in their hands, and some even wore iron helmets and carried bows and arrows.

Just looking at the equipment, they don't look like ordinary green forest robbers.

Li Xuan has seen bandits in the north, and their equipment is not so luxurious.

From their body shape, standing posture, and the way they hold their weapons, it is not difficult to see that this group of people have been trained. They are probably soldiers in the army, but I don't know why they have become bandits here.

The person in the lead looks very young, standing in the middle of the official road with a sword, with an extraordinary demeanor, and looks like the leader of this group.

"Three distinguished guests have come from afar, please dismount and rest for a while."

The young man in the lead smiled heartily and invited them.

If it weren't for the cold light flashing on the long sword in his hand, perhaps his words would be more convincing.

"Who are you?"

"In broad daylight, you are actually robbing people on the official road!"

The third prince didn't tolerate them at all. He pointed his sword at the gang of bandits and asked sternly.

"This young master is joking."

"I am Han Dao Ye Xiao. I am just doing some small business with my brothers to make a living."

"We have prepared some simple tea and light meals for you guests to rest for a while. We guarantee that the price is fair."

Han Dao Ye Xiao pointed the long sword in his hand to the woods next to him. Sure enough, there was a small broken table with only three legs.

But there was no simple tea and light meals on the broken table, only a few dead leaves and dew in the morning.

"You are looking for death!"

The third prince stopped talking nonsense, took out his sword from the storage magic weapon, and slashed Han Dao Ye Xiao with a flaming blow.

The momentum of this sword was amazing, and the attack was so swift that even the group of robbers was shocked.

"Come on!"

Han Dao Ye Xiao shouted loudly.

Then there was a clang, and he actually blocked the attack of the Third Prince.

"Good sword!"

Han Dao Ye Xiao stared at the sword in front of him, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.

The Third Prince's dragon spine broad blade sword was originally a top-grade weapon. The robbers who blocked the road had never seen such a divine weapon.

The Third Prince took advantage of his distraction and attacked him a few times, but he failed to take him down. He hurriedly separated and pulled away.

"Middle third grade!?"

The Third Prince looked at Han Dao Ye Xiao in surprise.

Such strength is also considered a good player in the army.

But the other party is so young, giving up a bright future and actually becoming a bandit.

This person looks only in his thirties at most, in the prime of life.

Now that Daxing and Damao are fighting a war, it is the time to make achievements, but he actually abuses himself like this.

Thinking of this, the Third Prince was even more angry.

"You have such strength, but you actually deserted. You are a hopeless case."

This sentence stimulated Han Dao Ye Xiao. The greed in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by rage.

"Today, I will show you, a child of a noble family, how powerful the mud is!"