Chapter 110

Oh Is that right? Yu Qingyu's feet fell heavily on the ground, and the short man tilted for a moment. He quickly climbed down, holding his neck in snow with both hands, which made him feel like the end of the world.

The tenth Prince looked at the trampling snow in the racecourse. He didn't even throw the people off. His face was a little gloomy.

The faces of the other princes were not so good-looking. The people on the other side of the tsarist Russia laughed and cheered on the short man one by one. They also glanced at all the Qing people present with scorn.

"Your Majesty, it seems that your horses are no more than that!"

The emperor glanced at the Russian who was talking: "time has not come yet." It means that your people just run a few laps before they get up, and then they are left behind. I wonder if you can be so happy.

The Russians were choked and speechless, so they looked indignantly at the field, hoping that their warriors would tame the horse and fight for face.

Yu Qingyu did a lot of actions, but he didn't throw the people down. He held a breath in his heart and knelt on the ground with his knees. He supported the ground with his neck and lifted his hind legs with force

"Pa Ji..." The short tsarist Russian flew over his head, splashing dust on the ground, and heard a few angry curses in it.

the Russian emissary stood up and said, "quick, go and save people!"

The emperor's eyes were stained with an imperceptible smile, but he still pretended to be concerned and sent people to see the man who had fallen off his horse.

Ten prince see snow fall so tragic, there is a trace of pain in his eyes, eyes once turned golden, Jin Yutian in the body of the ten Prince is about to get angry, that is his snow, his! How can he be bullied to such an extent that he doesn't kill the Tsarist. What strength does he have!

Bear it again! Bear it again! Now is not a good time for him to expose himself. In the end, Jin Yutian reluctantly returns his body control to the tenth prince. Fortunately, everyone is paying attention to the field at the moment, and no one pays attention to him.

Bearing the pain of her legs, Yu Qingyu stood up and walked to the man who was about to get up.

Looking at Yu Qingyu coming, the Russian warrior didn't realize any danger. He tried to stand up with his broken leg.

All of a sudden, he felt a shadow over his head. He looked up and saw a horse's hoof trampling down on his head. He was startled and sidetracked to avoid Kaiyu's horse's hoof.

"Ah, ah..." The short man screamed and fainted. He dodged the front hoof but not the rear hoof.

Yu Qingyu felt the softness of his feet and crushed them hard. Since he couldn't feel it on his back, it was nothing to change his feet.

The emperor sent people subconsciously clamped their legs, as if deeply felt the taste of egg pain.

The two carried the fainted man around Yu Qingyu carefully, for fear that Yu Qingyu would give them a foot.

The people sitting on the platform did not see where Yu Qingyu stepped on the man, but heard the man's miserable cry.

The ten Prince's distressed look changed into a helpless look. This step in the snow It is really not willing to eat, fortunately, at that time, the snow did not do so to him, in the heart of happiness.

The emperor has already developed a face of joy and anger, which is not in the form of color. At this time, the corner of his mouth was faintly hooked, and no one could see it. He said, "come on, quick xuantai doctor.

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