MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 598 Magic archery

Only then was the noisy grassland, and it was quiet like a gentle lake for a moment, breathing countless rapid breaths. All Turkic people stared at Da Khan's beautiful cheeks tightly, and did not dare to blink, for fear of missing a wonderful moment. The little Khan Salmu standing next to her sister also held her hands nervously.

Yu Jia's focused expression was particularly beautiful. She slowly pulled the bowstring to the fullest place, and the golden arrows were shining brightly in the sun.

"Squeak--" The bowstring rang softly. At this moment, everyone's breathing stopped.

Jin Ya drew a beautiful arc, burst out of the air, and shot straight at the rope hanging from the sheep.

Still want to break the rope? !! What you can do with Little Khan, how can you beat Tusozo again if you come again? !! Lin Wanrong shook his head with regret.

Li Ya flashed past with screaming. When there were four or five feet away from the rope, she seemed to be weak, and the speed suddenly slowed down. There was a deep sigh suddenly on the grassland. Both Turks and Dahuas secretly lowered their heads, and could not bear to see this almost cruel scene!

"Squeak-" Yu Jia smiled, and pulled the bowstring again, this time swift and powerful, the bowstring buzzing. A loud howling sounded, and a second gold feather was shot from the long shed, as if it was a meteor penetrating the sky, chasing the first arrow.

"When-", the brilliant Jin Yu rang, and buzzed back to everyone's ears.

The second gold arrow was spinning at several times the speed, hitting the tail of the first arrow. The tail Prime Minister met, and the already defeated first arrow was instantly injected with huge energy, and the two arrows matched. Straightened into an arrow, beware of the rope in the center. The sheep shook slightly and dropped to the ground, the water splashing.

The grassland is deadly silent! The most powerful Turks were stunned.

Little Khan trembled, holding his sister's hand, and wow, crying loudly. He is just a five- or six-year-old child. How can he withstand such a tense and depressive atmosphere, without scary urine pants, it is already amazing.

I heard Salm cry. Suddenly, Yu Jia was in a hurry, squatting down and comforting softly. Her eyes are tender and tender.

The surrounding Hu people just woke up like a dream, and the applause rang like a tide. Cheers straight into the sky.

"What a double star to catch the moon, Crescent Moon, great!" Even Hu Bugui and Gao Jie could not help clapping Xiangqing, his excitement overflowed with words. Cheering for a hostile woman, which was an unimaginable thing in the past, but it happens naturally today.

If Yuga conquered the people before. With the land is beauty and wisdom. At this moment, she had superb archery. It is a symbol of force. This pair of stars catching the moon is a little harder than Tussouzo's arrow-headed goose eyelet, not to mention the hand of a weak woman. Just these two arrows. Right Wang suddenly faded.

Yugala stood up with a little Khan and waved to his subjects. The Turkic people bowed down respectfully, and fell to the ground with great respect for the beautiful Khan.

It turned out that this girl was hiding so many secrets, and she kept pitifully in front of me, but fortunately I didn't take her for granted. Lin Wanrong hesitated indignantly, and there seemed to be joy and sorrow in his heart. To say that Crescent Moon's only mistake was that she gave birth to a woman.

"I don't know how Yujia got it." Lao Hu shook his head and sighed, "It is said that the ancestors of our founding general, Marshal Li Tai, of Dahuadi, once had three-arrow consecutive target arrows. But that is just legend , I have never seen it, but this pair of stars catches the moon, but it really appears in front of me. It is still in the hands of a humorous woman, ashamed, ashamed! "

"Brother Lin, in this archery, you can be dropped by Yu Jia." Lao Gao laughed.

"I've never fallen on baseball skills." Lin Wanrong said hehe, "Besides, the so-called ruler has a short rule and the one has a long one. Yu Jia's archery is better than me, but my marksmanship is also better than hers. Great! Everyone is at each other. "

Hu Bugui nodded: "It makes sense. Arrows make long-distance attacks, guns are good, and they have their own strengths."

"But I have always been very good at learning," Lin Wanrong said positively. "In order not to ask Crescent Moon to look flat, this time I will go home and practice archery. Left arrow, right arrow, shoot a hundred times a day, I do n’t believe in the double star catching the moon and the three arrows, I do n’t believe it. With the true nature of my marksman, can I still miss the target? ”

What the true nature of the shooter, the two chiefs listened to him and laughed.

The moment the big Khan broke the rope and the fat sheep landed, the game started.

Tussouzo's proud archery through the Yanyan's archery has been compared to the moon of Yuga's double star, and all Turks are excited about the magical archery of Khan. Tussozou's face was extremely ugly. He was known for his bravery and was about to conquer the Golden Knife Khan by using the Lamb Conference. Unexpectedly, in the carelessness, they fell into the hands of the women they like. In this way, how do people think of him? What does Yu Jia think of him? What does the Silver Knife Right King use to conquer the beautiful and noble Dahan Khan?

The more he thought, the more annoyed, Tussou roared loudly, hurried fast, rushed out like a meteor, Yingwu's cheek was full of murderous spirits, and he wanted to vent the full of depression in the sheep competition.

The right king exploded, and it was extraordinary. He and his people are battle-hardened warriors. Riding is very well conceived. Ten people and horses run together and look at it from a distance. No one can beat it.

The other two tribes were not to be outdone. Although they were riding slightly inferiorly, they were prepared. Seeing that the right king of Turk fell down, he would pick up the sheep, and a Hu who ran in front of his opponent's tribe suddenly made a "snap" in his hand, and quickly shot out a iron rod with a rope, which was inserted in the sheep.

"Roar--" The warriors yelled loudly and quickly pulled the rope, just to pull the sheep, and suddenly felt that the rope sent a huge force, combined with the strength of three people, no matter how dragged, the rope can no longer move Cents.

Tuzoso had one hand, holding the rope in his arm, sitting motionless on the horse. He screamed suddenly when the two sides were deadlocked. Quickly pulled back with one hand, the rope was huge, and the three Hu people on the opposite side had not had time to respond. Has been overthrown under the horse.

The power of the right king is truly extraordinary! The watching Hu people shouted loudly, praising Tussoz.

Tusozou picked up the sheep with one hand and slashed with a big sword. The people behind him were like lightning. That direction is not the end, but kill the opponent straight ahead. The Hu people all around were stunned first. Then he jumped up in excitement, calling out Tussoz's name aloud.

Catching the sheep and escaping is not the right king's choice. He has to defeat his opponent through strong force, and then rush to the end brightly. Lost everything to Yujia ground and just got it back. Such domineering and confidence. It is Turkic favorite. Screaming all over the field, everyone shouted for Tuszo.

The right king's confidence comes from strength. All the warriors under his command can be regarded as ten. The fiercest swordsmanship and fierce murderousness, they seemed like wolves into the flock. Wield the sword straight, regardless of who the opponent is.

For the other two tribes, what Right Wangdi did was almost a kind of naked provocation and insult. But the prairie is the power to speak, no matter how tenacious their resistance. The results still cannot be changed.

When the opponent is no longer sitting on the horse. Tussoz held the sheep in one hand and held up his sword. Murderous. Go slowly. At the end, countless Turks were waiting to meet him and cheer him.

"Fuck. This kid is too arrogant." Turks rushed to the right king like a tide, before they were still enjoying the "Yue". Instantly no one cares. The contrast between the front and back was too great, and Lao Gao couldn't help yelling. The game they just won was a tactical victory. But the secret of the right king of Turkic is simple and straightforward-fierce than fighting, winning by force! Obviously, Hu people prefer this direct and exciting way.

The right king enjoyed cheering everyone, but did not forget to sweep to the long shed. Da Khan waved at him with a smile, his eyes faintly admired and admired. Thusozuo was so excited that he hugged his chest with one hand and saluted Yuya Yaoyao.

Tuzoso will probably not participate in the next game. With a wave of his hand, General Lin was about to ask Lao Hu to draw another round, but he saw the right king and his horse team, slowly moved to the center of the grass field, and stood on the starting line again.

"What's going on ?!" Lin Wanrong hurriedly returned Hu Bugui.

Lao Hu glanced a few times and was surprised: "They are going to play in a row ?! Is Tuszo crazy?"

The winner of the previous game can choose to continue the next game or take a break to save energy. Because losing a game is about to be eliminated, almost all the winners will choose to rest temporarily. And like Tusuozuo, ignoring the huge risks and choosing to battle in succession is almost challenging all the tribes on the grassland, which is a manifestation of confidence inflated.

Lin Wanrong nodded and smiled: "This guy is sober. He is going to win streaks in succession, show force, and rebuild the majesty in order to get back in front of the clan and Yujia."

That being said, everyone can understand. Lao Gao said: "If there is a kind, he will stand on the field and stay still, and continue to fight, to see when this boy can sustain."

Lao Gaodi joked, but suddenly surprised Hu Bugui: "Tusuzozo's temperament, in the event of a madness, no one can win him at all. This is not the place to stand on the court. We are still missing one. A victory-- "

Don't want to know, just want to startle. With the huge temptation of Golden Knife and Big Khan, the Right King can do absolutely anything to prove his strength in front of Yu Jia. In case he really has occupied the field, want to make up three full victories into Kizil, do you want me to fight with Tussozou?

Lin Wanrong was shocked.

The more I thought about it, the more likely it was. Gao Jie pulled his sleeves nervously: "Brother Lin, what do you do now?"

Lin Wanrong thought about it and shook his head: "If that's the case, I can't help it. I'll have to fight with him at that time. But I always think that Tuzoso will not be able to dominate the game, I'm afraid it's not easy."

"Why ?!" Hu Bugui asked at the same time.

Lin Wanrong smiled: "The two big brothers think about it, what would happen if Tuzoso actually won the Sheep Conference and married Yuga?"

Still thinking? Lao Gao hesitated: "Of course it is Tuzoso who has the power and dominates the grasslands!"

"Will this end?" Lin Wanrong said easily: "This situation is full of balance and mutual checks and balances. If this is to be broken, and ambitious Tusozo will be bigger and stronger, will Bardrew and Lu Dongzan agree Will Yuga agree ?! "

A flash of light flashed through Hu Bugui's head, and he said, "General. What do you mean, Yuga and Zuo Wang will secretly prevent Tuzoso from winning?"

"Just guessing," General Lin spread his hand and smiled. "Yu Jiadi is clever. Everyone has seen it. How it turns out, it remains to be seen!"

Lao Gao sighed and said, "Brother Lin, my Lao Gao serves you. When it comes to intelligence and wisdom, probably only Crescent Moon can match you!"

General Lin shouted: "She doesn't cheat me. I'm not as cunning as her. Everyone has their own strengths."

Wolverine is treacherous, a cripple! A glance at Hu Bugui's and Gao's coincidence gave them a conclusion.

Tuszozo made a stop in the field. Suddenly, a chain effect was triggered. Some small tribes who had not yet participated in the game yelled, and the right king was in front of them. Their chance of winning a game was almost zero.

Such heroes drew countless young girls and screamed wildly. They flocked up. Present a carefully woven basket. Only the right king's heart belongs, under Yu Jia's eyelids. Relentlessly pushed these girls aside.

Sad. The girls backed up and gave the garlands to the warriors around the right king.

These Hu people don't have so much fear. The visitors refused, and each man hung a delicate wreath on his neck, and the Turkic girl who came later. He bowed his head, and in desperation, hung the wreath around the necks of the warriors' horses as a tribute.

Tusazzo's horse team is red, green, and brightly garlanded. Has attracted countless jealous eyes. It ’s not like coming to the competition, it seems to be coming to organize a flower exhibition. Some warhorses do not seem to fit the glorious moment of wearing a wreath. They paced back and forth a little anxiously, and occasionally heard their sneeze.

Lin Wanrong shook his head funny. After a few glances, I was gradually surprised. These wreaths presented by the girls have different flowers and different colors. But it is the same exquisite and beautiful, the way of tying the ground is reflected in a mold, and there is a little familiar feeling. That's strange!

The next process is no different from what was imagined. With strong strength and fierce strength, Tuszo won four games in a row. Those tribes who dared to stand up to compete with the right king were somewhat unique. Although they sometimes had the upper hand in some places, they were invariably defeated by the power of Tusoso.

Yuga looked calm, and occasionally smiled, beckoning to the right king and his warriors. With this encouragement, Tuzoso is even more prosperous and invincible.

"It's already the fifth game! Look at that eagle flag, this is the Hu people of the left King Baderu tribe!"

Lao Gao pointed at the Turks in a scuffle in the field, exclaimed nervously.

The smoke was billowing, and more than twenty rided on the grassland to chase back and forth. This time, it wasn't one side as expected. The Hu people are more sturdy than the others. It is very fierce for you to come and go.

Deserved to be a mighty Badru tribe, even if the Turkic left king is on the front line and cannot be reached, the warriors of the Badru tribe can still fight against the right king's horse team. The annual sheep conference is also the most dazzling in the war between these two tribes. Although this year was slightly eclipsed because the left king could not lead in person, the tradition of hard fight between the two sides continued.

Both are Turks' largest tribe, and no one wants to let anyone, and this collision suddenly splashed. From person to person, horse to horse, from the beginning, both sides were glued.

The Turks in the surrounding area were boiling with blood and cheering, cheering on the fighting warriors, and the grassland set off a hot wave.

With the ability of a single soldier, the two tribes can be said to be half a catty against eighty two, which should have been a close battle. Unfortunately, Badruh could not come in person. Although the warrior who replaced him was powerful and imposing, he was always a bit worse than Tuszo. Had it not been for his risk of decapitation, he had been entangled in Tussoz several times, the fat sheep would have been taken away by the right king.

"One less Badru, they are not Tuzoso's opponents!" The right king of Turks ran like a wind, each knife can make the opponent cold, although there have been five games in a row, but there is no meaning of exhaustion. The leader of the Badru tribe overturned under the horse. Hu does not return to watch the battle, his expression is very tense.

On the grasslands, only Badruo can fight against Tusozo by force. Once the left king loses, there is no doubt that the sheep competition has become the world of the right king family. From the current situation, the situation is moving in that direction.

He hurried to the long shed with anxiety, and Yu Jia sat on the throne, her eyes closed slightly, her face expressionless. There was a chill in his eyes, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

"Look, someone has crashed !!!" Hu shouted without return, pulling Lin Wanrong's spirit back. Look around. While running fast, a warrior of the right king raised his machete to hold the opponent's offensive, but somehow. His Majesty's horse was so stingy that his front legs were folded and smashed to the ground, throwing the rider up high. Slammed to the ground.

The people of Tussozou are one-hundred miles, and their horsemanship is superb. The elbow and armpit were transformed, and the surrounding Turks had not had time to respond. Then he heard a few loud noises, and Tussozou's ground horses fell down four or five horses instantly, throwing the knight out. The right king of His Majesty is also a few times. Unstable footsteps and stumbling. Fortunately, Tuszo was superb in riding. Clip your legs and loosen the reins slightly. Then the war horse stood up. The speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

"Tusozo's war horse is exhausted, warriors, rush with me !!!" The original Bader tribe commander was overjoyed. Howling, waving his sword, he led his men and rushed up.

The screams rang, and the right royal family of the fallen horse had been severely chopped down by their opponents before they could stand up.

"Good Badru. How dare you poison my warhorse! Tussozzo will never spare you !!!" The right king of Turk was angry. He hung the sheep on horseback. With a whip, he rushed towards the end like a blast.

This is since entering. For the first time, Tuzoso went straight to the finish without winning. Being in a disadvantage, he was able to put himself down in time and change his strategy decisively. The Turkic Right King did have some means.

Watching Wolverine fleeing Sozo. Gao Jie grinned, "Call this kid to be incapable. Even the war horses don't let it take a break. Now it's okay. The horses are tired and stumped. This is retribution."

Hu Bugui is an expert in horse breeding, frowning, shaking his head and saying, "Strange, Tuzoso's warhorse is almost the best in the grassland. How could it be inexplicable? And at the same time, it is weird ?! There is something weird. Tusuozuo was rightly cursed, and it must be that the family of the Left King moved his hands and feet! "

Tampered with? !! Looking at the broken and broken garlands hanging on the neck of the Turkic Malaysia that fell to the ground, Lin Wanrong clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, good! One bird, two birds, this girl is really as smart as me!"

The high chief heard some doorways, opened her eyes wide, and said ill, "Brother Lin, you mean, Yu Jia moved his hand ?! God, how is this possible? From beginning to end, she has never touched these horses. How do you do it? What do you do ?! "

Hu Hugui is also puzzled. To operate under the eyes of a figure like Tsuzozo requires not only courage and wisdom, but also superb means.

"Smart man, you never need to do it yourself!" Lin Wanrong patted Gao Chief's shoulder and smiled slightly: "And, I assure you. Even if Tsuzuo is smart, he doesn't know how others move hands and feet !! That's the cleverness. "

Suddenly there was a warm feeling in his heart, not for other places, but for this seemingly familiar means.

In the past, in the Jinling Fury Fighting Chinese Academy Mei Xiuqiu, he fought with the little grandfather Zhao Kangning. Did he secretly use the same method? !! It's just a perfume and a wreath. Thinking of Lao Gao's words, "Crescent Moon and Brother Lin are the best match", it really has some flavor.

The situation in the field reversed, and the Turkic Right King was still dominant, and immediately fled. All Turks opened their eyes and wanted to see what happened. Even Khan, who couldn't help but frowned, watched, his eyes were full of concern.

The situation on the field was one-sided, Tuszozo rushed forward with a residual horse, and behind him was Bader's most elite warrior desperately chasing, the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed. His car, His Majesty the King, was indeed a great horse. Under such a heavy blow, he was still able to maintain his speed, and he did not dare to wink.

Tussozou was walking towards the sheep. It was the end of the crossbow. The left royal family stunned for a moment. He hugged the mane on the neck of the horse tightly and kept looking back. The anxiety in his eyes was clear.

Never seen the right king so embarrassed. The left royal family laughed, the leading warrior took the lead, rushed to the front, was side by side with a machete in his hand, and slashed into Tusoso's head.

Wait for this moment! Without waiting for the sword to fall, the right king of Turkic leaped violently, kicking his feet on the horse's back, his mount fell down softly. He rose up into the air, more than half a foot across, and was falling behind the leader Hu. An angry fist is like electricity. Waiting for everyone to react, the Hu Ren's temple was beaten with a punch, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was no sound.

This series of changes occurred between the fire of stone electricity, and the Turks had not had time to blink. The situation has changed dramatically.

Jin Dao Khan's face quickly passed a touch of shock, and immediately returned to normal. She bit her rosy lips and applauded Tussozou first.

Turks wake up like dreams. Cheers and screams continued. No matter what tribe. They were all impressed by Tuzoso's wonderful skills. In a good situation, the leader was inexplicably broken. This changed eagerly, leaving the people of the left king tribe and the land tribe incomprehensible. The Turkic Right King rode on the horse and entered the sea like a dragon. Carrying the fat sheep and riding away, he never gave the opponent any chance.

Lin Wanrong sighed a long time: "Truthless success-Tusuozuo is really great! Brother Hu, go and draw, the next time is a great opportunity for us! As long as we win one more, everything is nothing to do with us!"

"Ah? Don't you worry that Tussozzo is making a comeback ?!" Lao Gao hurried.

Lin Wanrong grinned: "In this case, if Tusozou hasn't learned his lesson, he will not be the right king of Turk. Until he understands what happened, he won't come out easily again!"

Hu returned home a moment later. The sign in Yangyang's hand wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "Grandma. It's so noisy over there. After all, Tsuzuo went to rest, and the big and small tribes wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. Thanks to the early reminder of General Lin . Go a little later. We don't even know when it is scheduled! "

Tuzoso has won six games and he will return at any time. In other words, no matter who wants to finally win, they must pass the right king. After defeating the Badruh tribe. Who else dares to fight against this sturdy Turkic Right King? !!

Fortunately, the goal set by General Lin is very low. As long as he wins one more game, he will be eligible to enter the city. There is no need to win!

The third game was unbelievable. There isn't even a place to remember. The opponent's two tribes were obviously overshadowed by Wang Dilong's fight for tigers. I have also seen Yue's ferocious pack of wolves. Come up a bit shy.

General Lin kept doing it forever. He simply told Hu Bugui to run in front of him, and he and other brothers guarded behind him. In addition, after the fierce Lao Gao Dian, he relied on a shameful circle tactic.

The Hu Ren stiffly blocked the door.

The smallest tribe on the grassland can win three games in a row at the Sheep Conference. The results are already amazing enough. It's just that they are used to fighting the dragon and the tiger, and the Turkic people's interest in them is greatly reduced, and not many people pay attention to them.

"This is good. Whoever wins the championship has nothing to do with us, just waiting to enter the city!" Hu Bugui said with a smile. It was afternoon. The battle was still fierce, so it was lively. The right king has returned to the clan, discussing with the clan, it looks like he is re-selecting the lineup to participate. Of the remaining tribes, few can pose a threat to the right king. If nothing else, the leader of the sheep competition is none other than Tuzoso.

However, it has nothing to do with them. The goal has been achieved, who is the King of Khan Khan to Khan, for them, it does not matter at all.

It was not until sunset ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Tuszozo re-appearing with a proud smile. There are few remaining tribes on the grassland, and there are only a handful that can win three games in a row.

The return of the Right King is completely different from last time. The battle with Badrull's Ministry regained his reputation, and he had six consecutive victories before, which can be described as a magnificent and magnificent cloud, and everyone in Turkic worshipped him.

Only those who have won three consecutive resorts are eligible to compete with Tusso. And Zuo Wang's tribe was almost defeated by Tuzoso. How powerful can anyone be against him?

However, for an hour, the right king swept past with the speed of the wind and clouds. The winner of all the grounds has become his defeat.

"Who can fight against Tuszo ?!" The right king of Turk stood in the middle of the grassland, stood proudly, laughed loudly, and that loud voice spread to every corner.

The grassland was silent, and no one dared to answer his words except the war horse sneezed gently.

Tuszozzo called several times, all silent around. He nodded with satisfaction and was about to run towards the golden sword hanging from the long shed, but saw the beautiful Yuga Khan, and slowly stood up.