Gu Jiao fell asleep for two hours, even when it was dark.

The Qilin hall is brightly lit.

Xiao Heng spent a whole day reading books in the library, forgetting to eat and sleep, and now he felt hungry.

He didn't have a good appetite. The kitchen made him delicious egg soup, some special snacks from the National Palace, and a plate of appetizer fresh fruits.

Xiao Heng sat down to start.

Xiao Jingkong bathes in the room.

Because he was too active these two days, he was judged to have no traumatic sequelae, and the welfare of comfortable bathing had been cancelled, so he had to wash himself.

Although Xiao Heng will wash it for him afterwards, his strength is different.

It's impossible for Xiao Jingkong to take a bath quietly. He used to be the most Buddhist monk in the temple. Now he doesn't recite sutras, but he has a more intoxicating interest.

He tied a strange cloth on his body, put a strange pose and began to sing.

"Hawthorn ~ ah ~ pear ~ ah ~ cherry ~ oh ~ pear ~"

"Wash it all ~ wash it all ~"

"If you don't wash it, it's all diluted."

Xiao Heng, who just picked up a hawthorn, said: "I'm not sure."

Xiao Heng decisively put down the hawthorn, and did not touch the rest of the fruits. He looked at the snack in the plate. It was fried. He didn't know what it was made of, but it looked crisp and crisp. It also had a sauce. He had a good appetite.

He picked up a piece with his chopsticks and bit it gently, making a crisp sound.

Over there, xiaojingkong finished singing hawthorn and pear, and began to sing the next song affectionately.

"Dreams are so precious, chicken dung is crispy ~"

Click~

Xiao Heng took a bite.

It's very crispy.

Small clearance plays.

"The hot pot barbecue in the toilet makes one drunk. Wake up and lick it."

"Nest grass ~ merciless ~"

Xiao Heng, who has just licked a mouthful of sauce, said: "I'm not sure."

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a small noise in the Qilin hall.

"Ah, ah

The bad brother-in-law is coming! He came with a feather duster! Run!

——It's another flying night.

The solemn and solemn palace of the national teacher has a sense of fireworks in the world because of the noise of a large and a small one.

……

Three days later, on the first day of July, today's contest is the first selection in the true sense.

The place is still in Heifeng camp of Han's family. Forty four cavalry were promoted in the primary election. In the primary election, they were six into one, and in the duel, they were two into one.

This kind of selection and assessment in the barracks is not allowed to be watched by outsiders. Only the officers and soldiers in the barracks or the people themselves related to the selection can appear on the scene.

Xiao Heng takes Gu Jiao to the gate of the barracks in a carriage. Seeing Gu Jiao ride the black wind king into the barracks, he lets the carriage leave.

However, he did not go far, looking for a humble shade to stay.

There was another carriage not far away. On the carriage sat an Guogong and Jing Erye.

"It's so hot that I said I wouldn't let you come. You have to come, big brother." Second master Jing muttered.

Anguogong didn't speak.

... mainly because he can't say what he wants to say.

He waited here quietly, waiting for Gu Jiao to come out, regardless of her success or failure.

Gu Jiao didn't come early. The rest of the people arrived. Some soldiers came to her to take the number plate and put it on the bulletin board.

"May I have a look?" Gu Jiao asked the soldiers passing by.

"Yes," said the soldier

Gu Jiao walks over.

The number plates on it are almost full. It seems that everyone is here.

The first number plate belongs to Gu Changqing, who uses the name of Han Zeyu, a collateral son of the Han family.

Another Tian Gan Jia is Yang Wu, the younger brother of the Yang family.

The master of the Yang family is a real master, so I don't know his brother's strength.

Taoist Qingfeng is tiangan bingsan, and his opponent is Dong's legitimate son.

Gu Jiao looked at her relationship with mu Qingchen again.

They were lucky enough.

Her opponent is the Han family. What is the evil relationship?

And mu Qingchen actually wants to fight against the king's family and his own people. It's really too early to consume strength.

There are probably seven or eight number plates left.

Gu Jiao didn't see the name of Han Wu Ye. She must have not come yet.

"He's tiangangengqi." Gu Changqing came over.

There is a little distance between them. At first glance, it seems that there is no intersection.

"Dizhi Youshi..." Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the position of dizhi Youshi, where a number plate had been hung, "Su Shen?"

Gu Changqing looked at the number plate and said in a low voice: "Su Yuan's younger brother, the uncle of Mu Qingchen."

"Powerful?" Gu Jiao asked.

"He is said to be a master. Han Wu Ye originally planned to change with others. " Gu Changqing said.

Gu Jiao Wu said: "I'm afraid I can't beat Su Shen?"

Gu Changqing said: "no, he wants to beat you and knock you out."

Strictly speaking, you can't change the number plate at will, but you can't stand it. It's the home of the Han family. In addition, Gu Jiao happens to win the Han family.

Gu Jiao also has this idea, she wants to knock out Han Wu ye, she asked with regret: "then why didn't you change?"

Someone came over, Gu Changqing and other people walked past, then said: "because he found that your opponent is Han Shaoyu, this man is a collateral son of the Han family, he is just not from a good family, did not join in his own family, but his own strength is very strong, he is from the underground fighting field, is the top 20 experts."

i see.

Han Wuye plans to get rid of Su Shen and let Han Shaoyu get rid of Gu Jiao.

"Very good." Gu Jiao said.

"It's good." Gu Changqing also said.

They exchanged an understanding look.

"The new armor is good." Gu Changqing said.

"Well." Gu Jiao nodded.

On the battlefield, with the sound of a gong, Gu Changqing, holding a long sword, drives his horse toward his opponent Yang Wu.

They didn't expect that the first group of opponents would be so fierce. Gu Changqing's sword technique was superb, and Yang Wu's broadsword was not inferior to others.

Sword light and sword shadow, murderous, instantly after dozens of moves.

Yang Wu's martial arts is slightly inferior to his elder brother Yang Jiazhu, but he still has a lot of advantages in front of the younger generation. He has strong internal power and superb Sabre skills. The only thing that is inferior to Gu Changqing is his mount.

But this defect was also made up by his great internal power.

Yang Wu arrogantly said: "boy, you are not my opponent, admit defeat! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and I'm afraid you will die without a whole body! "

Today's fight is signed a life and death certificate, in other words, can kill people.

The Yang family has been coveting the military power of the Han family for a long time, and they are all dead hands to the Han family's children.

He chopped down with a knife, and Gu Changqing swung his sword to stop him.

What a powerful internal force!

The sand and stones were flying around, and the dust was everywhere. Gu Changqing's Mount was about to bear Yang Wu's internal power.

Once the mount is injured internally, the fight behind is dangerous.

Gu Changqing suddenly lies on his back, grabs Yang Wu's sword with his backhand, and stabs Yang Wu's waist with one sword.

Yang Wu's broadsword can't be drawn out, so he can only use his other hand to open Gu Changqing's blade.

Right now!

Gu Changqing swept his long legs and kicked Yang Wu's head. His great strength kicked him down from the horse!

Yang Wu fell to the ground, out!

The first game was a wonderful start, but the second was plain, and the third was a match between Taoist Qingfeng and Dong's son.

Seeing Taoist priest Qingfeng's hand, everyone raised their interest again.

However, Taoist priest Qingfeng has no interest in being surrounded by onlookers. With one move, he throws Dong's legitimate son off the horse.

All of you:

Gu Jiao touched her chin: "it's worthy of being able to draw with the dust. It's really powerful."

In fact, there is a lot of luck in the selection of this game. If you win an opponent like Taoist Qingfeng, it's basically kneeling.

Just now, Dong's own son's martial arts is not too high, but he is by no means the weakest. At least in the next three games, no one's martial arts is better than him.

Towards noon, it was Gu Jiao's turn to appear with Heifeng Wang.

Yesterday, the combination of one man and one horse left a deep impression on the public, so at the beginning, everyone had high hopes for them.

Until - people saw Han Shaoyu riding black wind.

"It's Han Shaoyu! It's really him

"Who is Han Shaoyu?"

"You don't even know Han Shaoyu? He is the only collateral son who lives in the house of the Han family. He works as a school captain in Heifeng camp. Normally, he is responsible for the training of cavalry

"He looks very young."

"Less than twenty-four years later, Han Shizi is the youngest and most promising, and he is not of high birth. His achievements can be seen from how excellent he is."

"That Xiao LIULANG is finished."

"Yes, he's not lucky. He's not good with anyone, but Han Shaoyu."

All of them began to feel sorry for Gu Jiao.

Even with the old black wind king, the gap between this young man and the talented master Han Shaoyu can not be made up by a horse.

Besides, Han Shaoyu also participated in the training of heifengwang in the past. It can be said that Han Shaoyu knew heifengwang very well.

Han Shaoyu rode to Gu Jiao and Heifeng.

Although the black wind king has a very strong aura, Han Shaoyu has trained the black wind king, and he knows how to suppress the black wind king's aura.

He sat down on the black wind riding without fear and retreat.

He stopped six feet away, holding a silver gun, and looked coldly at the boy in Xuanjia in red: "are you Xiao LIULANG? I've heard of you. You have a lot of great stories

Gu Jiao said: "I haven't heard of you. I'm so sorry."

Han Shaoyu said coldly: "Han Shizi's injury is due to you. I'll figure it out with you today. It's too late for you to beg for mercy now. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, once on the field, you will not even admit defeat! I'll kill you

Gu Jiao's back was covered with a red tassel gun wrapped in a piece of cloth.

She didn't hurry to show her weapon, but looked at Han Shaoyu and said, "then come and kill him."

"Show me your weapon!"

"You don't deserve it."

The sound of the gong.

Han Shaoyu spurs a long gun out of his horse.

The ordinary war horse had already turned to avoid such a strong murderous spirit, but the black wind king didn't hide. Gu Jiao pulled the reins tightly, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and let the black wind king speed up with all her strength!

The onlookers were frying the pan.

"Is he crazy! Is this for the black wind king to die? "

"What Han Shaoyu is most proficient in is the long gun. If this gun goes down, the head of Heifeng king will be punctured!"

"Can he fight or not? It's a big military taboo! "

Black wind king's training in the past is also circuitous evasion, but this time, it tried to restrain its muscle memory, it trusted Gu Jiao wholeheartedly.

Gu Jiao let it rush, it will march forward bravely!

It will speed to the extreme, fast almost only residual shadow.

Han Shaoyu frowned. Did Xiao LIULANG deliberately let the black wind king die in exchange for the chance to attack me close to win the game?

Xiao LIULANG wants to kill me!

Han Shaoyu's eyebrows jump, and he will turn attack into defense in an instant!

Gu Jiao has a hook on her lips.

Boss, jump!

She tugged at the reins and lifted them up, and the black wind king jumped up.

What's this move?

Han Shaoyu is ready to defend, but Heifeng Wang crosses over his head?

Han Shaoyu immediately changed his moves and stabbed heifengqi in the belly of his horse.

This shot has to stab the black wind king in the stomach!

To Han Shaoyu's surprise, the boy on the horse suddenly fell down, his soft waist bent out of an incredible arc, hung a gold hook from the saddle upside down, and used his chest to block the shot for Heifeng king!

Everyone take a breath!

Han Shaoyu also took a breath.

But it's not because of Gu Jiao's difficult action, but his long gun didn't pierce the opponent's armor!

How could that be?

Gu Jiao had already tried it in the National Palace. Jing Yinyin's armor could not pierce Ye Qing's internal power and long sword.

Gu Jiao enjoyed the shock of his eyes.

In terms of martial arts, she is not as good as Han Shaoyu, who has just recovered her four powers of success.

But she's very well equipped.

Come on, gear up.

Han Shaoyu's secret way is not good. He quickly stops, but it's too late.

Gu Jiao held his long gun and lowered her body!

I don't have to pry the earth, pry you enough.

Han Shaoyu was pried away directly——

He also did not understand how a person's strength could suddenly be so great——

He whistled in the air, his mount ran to meet him, but he was kicked away by heifengqi!

Han Shaoyu finally fell to the ground in a mess.

But Gu Jiaochang breathed a breath, soft and tenacious waist closed, and sat back on the broad horse back of Heifeng king.

"This round of promotion, Xiao LIULANG!"