Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 280
Everyone in the school field was full of anticipation. Except for Hou Balin who knew Fang Yiai's true strength, You Zizhang and others looked at Fang Yiai with contempt. Baolin's subordinates walked for three or two rounds, and they might be beaten off after a single encounter.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Yi'ai kept urging the horse, holding jujube sticks in front and back in both hands, and rushed towards Yuchi Baolin.

Seeing Fang Yiai coming so fast, Yuchi Baolin snorted coldly, held the jujube stick in front of his chest, lightly tapped the horse's belly with his heel, and immediately went up to him.

The two horses crossed each other, and Fang Yiai, who was full of anger, yelled, and the jujube stick in his hand was like a dragon exploring the sea, stabbing directly at Yuchi Baolin's face.

Yuchi Baolin was about to strike, when he saw Fang Yiai's fierce approach, he quickly changed his moves, holding the jujube stick horizontally with both hands, barely blocked the oncoming attack.

After one move, the two horses walked forward respectively, Hou Balin held the rein and turned the horse's head, looked at Fang Yiai and cursed: "You are serious!"

Before Yuchi Baolin insulted Gao Yang and Fang Xuanling with his words, Fang Yiai's rebellion had already been touched. Now, hearing the scolding, Fang Yiai, who wanted to vent her anger, replied with a cold face, "The two armies are fighting against each other. Is there any child's play?"

The shouts of the two were quite loud, even though they were more than ten meters apart, everyone present heard them clearly. Seeing that Yuchi Baolin almost suffered a loss in the first round, all the martial arts testers couldn't help refreshing their views on Fang Yiai .

"Fang's son-in-law's marksmanship is so sharp! Could this be the Qin family's spear?"

"Jiaolong Tanhai, if this spear pokes Lieutenant Chi Baolin's face, won't it poke a transparent hole?"

"It seems that the son-in-law Fang still has some skills, thanks to the fact that I didn't make fun of him just now."

Seeing that everyone's attitude towards Fang Yiai has changed, You Zizhang, who remembers eating but not beating, snorted coldly, "What's so fierce, Fang Jun just has a bunch of stupid strength, my elder brother is letting him go, otherwise Kicked him off his horse just as soon as we met him."

Hou Balin was secretly applauding Fang Yiai, when he heard You Zizhang's shameless noise, he couldn't help feeling a little displeased, and shouted loudly: "I don't know who it is, I was just kicked over by someone else. On the ground, it barks like a donkey!"

"You!" Being ridiculed by Hou Balin, You Zizhang felt ashamed and wanted to yell, but found that he was not far from Hou Balin. Thinking of yesterday's violent beating and losing Yuchi Baolin's backing, he suddenly became An angry toad, his stomach is distended as if he drank a jug of cold water.

While everyone was chatting, Fang Yiai and Yuchi Baolin met again. With the experience from last time, Yuchi Baolin had no scruples about making a move. A jujube stick flew up and down. Fang Yiai was only able to parry, and there was nothing left Fight back.

After barely resisting Yuchi Baolin's furious killing move, Fang Yiai took advantage of the gap between the horse's advance and secretly let out her true energy, hoping to use her true energy to enhance her senses to compete with this little old black.

"Thanks to the jujube stick in his hand, if it were replaced with a [-]-point steel gun, I'm afraid I would have died, right?"

When Fang Yiai praised Yuchi Baolin secretly, Yuchi Baolin, who had already turned his horse's head, looked at Fang Yiai, gritted his teeth behind his back, and said, "This idiot's reaction is so fast! If my plum blossoms were so sweet just now, if I were someone else, I'm afraid He's been kicked off a long time ago! It seems that Fang Jun has really learned the essence of Qin's second son's marksmanship. I can't beat Qin Huaiyu, so I just use you to practice!"

After making up his mind, Yuchi Baolin patted the horse's back with the jujube stick, and while galloping towards Fang Yiai, he held the jujube stick above his head with both hands, making an appearance of wanting to chop it down with all his strength.

Seeing that Yuchi Baolin was going to use brute force, Fang Yiai sneered, supported the saddle with one hand, and then quietly separated his feet from the stirrup.

When the two horses crossed each other, Yuchi Baolin, who had already prepared his posture, gave a loud roar, and chopped down at Fang Yiai with the jujube stick raised above his head.

Yuchi Baolin's move of "Splitting Huashan Mountain with Strength" was as powerful as a bamboo, coupled with his extraordinary arm strength, there was a burst of wind when he chopped it down!

After hearing the sound of breaking the wind, the onlookers were very surprised. They practiced martial arts since childhood, so they naturally knew the strength requirements of the sound of breaking the wind. There are very few loud breaking winds.

The sound of breaking wind whistled by my ears, and I looked up at the jujube stick coming towards me. The corners of Fang Yiai's mouth rose slightly, and the palm of the hand that was pressing the saddle suddenly exerted force. As the body rose, both feet stepped on the saddle, and at the same time At the same time, he leaned his body, barely dodging the fierce blow with a distance of half a finger.

After dodging the attack, Fang Yiai stepped on the saddle and stabbed Yuchi Baolin again with the jujube stick in his hand.

As soon as the shot was missed, Yuchi Baolin was about to scold Fang Yiai for being cunning and tricking ghosts, when he suddenly saw the jujube stick coming towards him from top to bottom, he was horrified and quickly lowered his head to dodge, although he managed to avoid the vital part of the head, but was caught by the jujube stick. The stick hit the shoulder firmly.

"Oops!" After being hit, Yuchi Baolin cried out in pain, then leaned on the horse's back and urged the horse, and immediately distanced himself from Fang Yiai.

With a successful blow, Fang Yi's eyes flashed with pride, and then she sat back on the saddle, stepped on the stirrups, and urged the horse to drive forward.

It wasn't until the two reined in their horses that You Zizhang and others who were watching from the side came back to their senses.

"Am I not mistaken? Fang Yiai just flew up? Did he fly up?"

"What's flying up? The house concubine jumped up with his arms supporting the saddle! This trick is perfect! Turn the guest into the master!"

"It's so courageous. If I hadn't escaped Yuchi Baolin's force and smashed Huashan just now, Fang Yiai wouldn't have opened the ladle?"

"That's right, not only did he escape the attack without any danger, but he even hit Yuchi Baolin with a stick!"

Seeing that everyone praised Fang Yiai repeatedly, You Zizhang snorted coldly, knowing that Yuchi Baolin had suffered a loss, but how could this loyal little brother give in?After all, he is a roast duck—the meat is rotten and the mouth is not rotten. "Fang Jun, a treacherous villain, jumped up from the saddle. What kind of move is this? The Qin family has this move in the gun? It's really insidious and despicable!"

Hou Balin was applauding loudly, when he heard You Zizhang's slanderous words about Fang Yiai, his face darkened, then he pushed away the people around him, and strode to You Zizhang's side.

Standing in front of You Zizhang, Hou Balin didn't say much, stretched out his hand and punched You Zizhang's shoulder, "What nonsense, if you have the ability, you can make Yuchi Baolin jump up too, did he jump?"

Pushed and shoved by Hou Balin, You Zizhang gritted his teeth and kept silent. Now that Yuchi Baolin is at his wits' end, no one can stop Hou Balin from beating him.

Sitting on the saddle, covering the sore and painful left arrow with his hand, Yuchi Baolin was both surprised and surprised, "I seem to have heard of Fang Jun's move somewhere. Before He Zudao and Changsun Chong competed at the foot of Taibai Mountain, it is said that they also came from the saddle. I jumped up! After all, it’s sworn brotherhood, this one is not in vain!”

"Won't I lose face in front of everyone if I continue to fight like this? Can't even beat a piece of trash? No, watch me beat him down!"

Gritting his teeth secretly, Yuchi Baolin mobilized his war horse and rushed towards Fang Yiai with all his energy, with the jujube stick in his hand across his chest, where there was no previous contempt in his eyes, it was replaced by cautious eyes.

Looking at Yuchi Baolin who was close at hand, Fang Yi's thoughts were soaring in love, "This little old black is really good at marksmanship, if I can get involved with him, I think I can have another capable helper in the future."

Thinking, Yuchi Baolin had already arrived, seeing this, Fang Yiai hurriedly put away his thoughts, and quickly stuck out the jujube stick in his hand, but was stopped by Yuchi Baolin who had been prepared for a long time.

The two sticks were facing each other, and Fang Yiai stabbed forward. Just as the jujube stick was moving forward, it suddenly felt that the head sank, and then it was forced down by the jujube stick in Yuchi Baolin's hand.

Just like that, Fang Yiai struggled to lift up, Yuchi Baolin pressed down with all his strength, and as the horse slowly moved in a circular shape, a layer of sweat appeared on the foreheads of both of them. At the moment when the strength was withdrawn, the opponent caught the handle and was defeated.

When the two were fighting with all their strength, Yuchi Baolin suddenly yelled, and pressed down the date stick in his hand with all his strength, obviously intending to use his superior arm strength to compete with Fang Yiai.

After feeling Yuchi Baolin's sudden exertion, Fang Yiai, who was not as strong as him, quickly mobilized his true energy, holding the jujube stick tightly with both hands, and went forward, how could he easily admit defeat.

Just when the two were in an inseparable stalemate with all their strength, with the sound of wood breaking, the jujube sticks in Fang Yiai's and Yuchi Baolin's hands broke into two pieces at the same time, and the two who lost their center of gravity immediately, under the action of inertia, one of them was facing Falling down, one of them leaned back, at the moment Yuchi Baolin got off the horse, Fang Yiai hurriedly grabbed the reins on the saddle, and barely managed to fall off the saddle.

(End of this chapter)