First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 758 Complete Victory (Second Update)

 Gu Jiao fell asleep for two hours after being drunk, and it was even dark.

 The Qilin Hall is brightly lit.

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

He didn’t have much appetite, so the kitchen made him delicious egg drop soup, a few special snacks of the Imperial Master’s Hall, and an appetizing plate of fresh fruits.

 Xiao Heng sat down and prepared to start.

 Small headroom for bathing in the house.

Because he was too active in the past two days, he was judged to have no post-traumatic stress disorder, and the benefits of having people bathe him comfortably were cancelled, and he had to wash himself.

Although Xiao Heng would still wash him once afterwards, the strength was different.

It was impossible for Xiao Jingkong to take a bath quietly. He was once the best young monk in the temple who was good at chanting sutras. Although he no longer chanted sutras, he had interests that made him more intoxicated.

 He tied strange strips of cloth around his body, made strange poses, and started singing.

“Hawthorn~ah~pear~ah~cherry~oh~pear~”

“Bring them all to wash~bring them all to wash~”

 “If you don’t use it to wash, you will all have diarrhea~”

Xiao Heng, who just picked up a hawthorn: "..."

Xiao Heng put down the hawthorn decisively and did not touch other fruits.

He looked at the snacks on the plate. The snacks were deep-fried. I don’t know what the ingredients were. However, they looked crispy and golden, and they were served with sauce.

 He picked up a piece with chopsticks and took a bite, click!

This sound makes people want to eat.

Xiao Heng: Hmm, what is this made of, so crispy?

Xiao Jingkong over there has finished singing Hawthorn and Pear, and begins to sing the next song affectionately.

“Dreams are so precious, chicken manure is crispy~”

  Xiao Heng: “…”

 Small headroom to switch drama tunes in one second.

“One person is drunk in the hot pot and barbecue in the toilet~ wake up~ take a lick~”

 “Wocao~merciless~”

Xiao Heng, who just took a sip of the sauce: "..."

Half a quarter of an hour later, a small sound of explosive hair echoed in the Qilin Hall.

 “Ahhhh!”

 The bad brother-in-law is here! Here he comes with a feather duster! Run!

 —Another night of excitement.

The solemn Imperial Master's Hall felt a bit like fireworks on earth because of the noise from one large and one small.

 …

 Three days later, on the first day of July, today’s competition will be the first selection in the true sense.

The location is still the Black Wind Camp of the Han family. A total of forty-four cavalrymen were promoted in the preliminary round. Six were promoted to one in the preliminary, and two were promoted to one in the competition.

 This kind of selection assessment in the military camp is not allowed to be watched by outsiders. Only the soldiers of the military camp or those who are related to the selection can appear at the scene.

Xiao Heng took Gu Jiao to the gate of the military camp in a carriage. He watched Gu Jiao riding the Black Wind King into the camp before letting the carriage leave.

However, he did not go far and found an inconspicuous place to stay under the shade of a tree.

Not far away was another carriage parked, with Duke An Guo and Mr. Jing sitting in the carriage.

“It’s so hot. I told you not to come. Brother, you have to come.” Mr. Jing muttered.

 An Guogong did not speak.

 …Mainly because he couldn’t say what he wanted to say.

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

Gu Jiao arrived not too early, and the others had arrived. A soldier came to her to take the number plate and hang it on the bulletin board.

"Can I go take a look?" Gu Jiao asked the soldiers passing by.

 The soldier said: "Okay."

Gu Jiao walked over.

The number plates above are almost full, it seems everyone has arrived.

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

 Another Tiangan Jiayi is Yang Wu, the younger brother of the head of the Yang family.

The head of the Yang family is a veritable master, but I don’t know how strong his younger brother is.

Taoist priest Qingfeng is Tiangan Bingsan, and his opponent is the legitimate son of the Dong family.

 Gu Jiao looked at herself and Mu Qingchen again.

 They are really lucky.

 Her opponent turned out to be the Han family again. What kind of fate is this?

And Mu Qingchen actually wanted to fight against the Wang family, one of her own people fighting her own, which really exhausted her strength too early.

 There are probably seven or eight number plates that have not been hung up yet.

Gu Jiao didn't see Mr. Han Wu's name, so he must have not arrived yet.

“He is Tiangan Gengqi.” Gu Changqing came over.

 There is a little distance between the two of them, and at first glance it seems that they have no intersection.

"Earthly Branches You Ten..." Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the location of Earthly Branches Youshi, where a number plate had already been hung, "Su Chen?"

Gu Changqing pretended to look at the number plate and whispered: "Su Yuan's younger brother, Mu Qingchen's uncle."

 “Is it great?” Gu Jiao asked.

"It is said that he is a master. Mr. Han Wu originally planned to change with others." Gu Changqing said.

Gu Jiao murmured: "Are you afraid that you can't beat Su Chen?"

Gu Changqing said: "No, he wants to beat you and eliminate you."

Strictly speaking, this kind of selection cannot change the number plate at will, but this is the home field of the Han family, and Gu Jiao happened to be selected by the Han family.

Gu Jiao also had this intention. She wanted to eliminate Mr. Han Wu from the game. She asked regretfully: "Then why didn't you change?"

Someone came over. Gu Changqing waited for the man to walk by before he said: "Because he found out that your opponent is Han Shaoyu. This man is a collateral descendant of the Han family. He just has a bad background and did not devote himself to his family. But his own He is very powerful, he came from the underground martial arts field, and he is one of the top twenty masters."

I see.

Han Wuye planned to deal with Su Chen himself and let Han Shaoyu deal with Gu Jiao.

 “Very good.” Gu Jiao said.

 “It’s pretty good.” Gu Changqing also said.

 The two exchanged a knowing look.

 “The new armor is good.” Gu Changqing said.

 “Yeah.” Gu Jiao nodded.

On the battlefield, the gong sounded. Gu Changqing, holding a long sword, rode towards his opponent Yang Wu.

No one expected that the first group of opponents would be so powerful. Gu Changqing's swordsmanship was superb, and Yang Wu's sword was no less impressive.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword were filled with murderous intent, and dozens of moves passed in an instant.

Yang Wu's martial arts is slightly inferior to his elder brother, Yang Family Master, but he still has an advantage over the younger generation. He has strong internal strength and superb sword skills. The only thing that is not as good as Gu Changqing is his mount.

 But this shortcoming he made up for with his majestic internal strength.

Yang Wu said arrogantly: "Boy, you are no match for me, give up! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and I'm afraid you will die without a whole body!"

 Today's competition involves life and death. In other words, you can kill people.

The Yang family has been coveting the military power of the Han family for a long time, and they have always dealt deadly blows to the Han family's children.

 He slashed down with his sword, but Gu Changqing blocked it with his sword.

 What a powerful internal force!

Sand and rocks were flying all around, and dust was rising everywhere. Gu Changqing's mount was about to be unable to withstand Yang Wu's internal strength.

 Once the mount is internally injured, the subsequent fight will be dangerous.

Gu Changqing suddenly lay down on his back, grabbed Yang Wu's sword with his backhand, and stabbed Yang Wu in the waist and abdomen.

Yang Wu couldn't draw out his sword, so he could only use his other hand to deflect Gu Changqing's sword blade.

It's now!

Gu Changqing swept his long legs and kicked Yang Wu on the head. The huge force kicked him off the horse!

Yang Wu fell to the ground and was out!

The first game started so excitingly, but the second game seemed unremarkable. The third game pitted Taoist Master Qingfeng against the Dong family’s heir.

 Seeing Taoist Master Qingfeng take action, everyone became interested again.

However, Taoist Master Qingfeng had no interest in being watched. He knocked the Dong family's heir off his horse with one move.

 Everyone: “…”

 Gu Jiao touched her chin: "As expected of someone who can tie Chen with him, he is really powerful."

The selection in this round actually involves a lot of luck. If you get an opponent like Taoist Master Qingfeng, you will basically be on your knees.

The Dong family's direct son's martial arts skills are not too high, but he is by no means the weakest. At least in the next three games, no one's martial arts skills are higher than his.

 As noon approached, it was Gu Jiao and Black Wind King's turn to appear.

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

 Until everyone saw Han Shaoyu coming on a black wind horse.

 “It’s Han Shaoyu! It’s really him!”

 “Who is Han Shaoyu?”

"You don't even know about Han Shaoyu? He is the only descendant of the Han family who lives in the main house of the Han family. He serves as a school lieutenant in the Black Wind Camp. He is usually responsible for the training of the cavalry."

 “He looks very young.”

“Less than twenty-four, he is the youngest and most promising person under Prince Han. Moreover, he is not from a high family background. His current achievements show how outstanding he is.”

“Then this Xiao Liulang is finished.”

"Yes, he is unlucky. He can't face anyone but Han Shaoyu."

Everyone felt sorry for Gu Jiao.

Even with the old Black Wind King, the gap between this young man and the talented master Han Shaoyu cannot be bridged by a horse.

What's more, Han Shaoyu also participated in the Black Wind King's past training. It can be said that Han Shaoyu knows the Black Wind King very well.

Han Shaoyu rode towards Gu Jiao and Black Wind King in a majestic manner.

Although the Black Wind King has an extremely powerful aura, Han Shaoyu has trained the Black Wind King, and he knows how to suppress the Black Wind King's aura.

 The Black Wind Rider he sat down showed no fear or flinch.

He stopped three feet away, holding a silver gun, and looked coldly at the young man in red armor across from him: "Are you Xiao Liulang? I have heard of you. There are many powerful rumors about you."

Gu Jiao said, "I've never heard of you, I'm really sorry."

Han Shaoyu said with cold eyes: "Prince Han's injuries are due to you. I will settle this account with you today. It's still too late for you to beg for mercy. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will let you go. Otherwise, Once you get on the court, you won't even have a chance to admit defeat! I will kill you!"

Gu Jiao carried a red tassel gun wrapped with a strip of cloth on her back.

She did not show off her weapon in a hurry, but glanced at Han Shaoyu and said, "Then come and kill him."

 “Show your weapons!”

 “You are not worthy yet.”

 The sound of gongs.

Han Shaoyu galloped his horse and thrust out his spear.

Ordinary war horses would have turned around to avoid such a powerful murderous intent, but the Black Wind King did not hide. Gu Jiao tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and let the Black Wind King accelerate with all his strength!

 The cavalry onlookers were furious.

“Is he crazy? Are you asking the Black Wind King to die?”

“What Han Shaoyu is most proficient in is spears. With one shot, King Black Wind’s head will be pierced!”

 “Will he be able to fight? This is a taboo for military strategists!”

The Black Wind King's training in the past was also to dodge in roundabout ways, but this time, it tried hard to restrain its muscle memory, and it trusted Gu Jiao wholeheartedly.

Gu Jiao lets it rush, and it rushes forward bravely!

 It takes the speed to the extreme, so fast that there is almost only an afterimage left.

Han Shaoyu frowned, did Xiao Liulang deliberately let the Black Wind King die in exchange for a chance to attack me at close range to win this round?

  Xiao Liulang wants to kill me!

Han Shaoyu’s eyebrows skipped a beat, and he was about to switch from offense to defense in an instant!

Gu Jiao’s lips curled up.

 Boss, jump up!

She tightened the reins and lifted up, and the Black Wind King leaped high into the air.

　　What kind of move is this?

Han Shaoyu was ready to defend, but the Black Wind King stepped over his head?

Han Shaoyu immediately changed his tactics and raised his spear to stab the Black Wind Cavalry's completely exposed belly.

This shot must stab the Black Wind King through the intestines!

But what Han Shaoyu didn't expect was that the young man on the horse suddenly fell down, his soft waist bent in an incredible arc, hung a golden hook upside down from the saddle, and used his chest to block the movement of the Black Wind King. gun!

Everyone gasped!

Han Shaoyu also took a breath.

 But it was not because of Gu Jiao's difficult action, but because his spear did not pierce the opponent's armor!

how so?

Gu Jiao had already tried it in the Imperial Master's Palace, but Jing Yinyin's armor couldn't even pierce through Ye Qing's internal strength and long sword.

 Gu Jiao enjoyed the shock in his eyes.

 In terms of martial arts, she was not as good as Han Shaoyu after she had just recovered her fourth level of strength.

 But her equipment is strong.

 Come on, let’s fight for equipment.

Han Shaoyu secretly thought something was wrong and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

Gu Jiao grabbed his spear, lowered her body, pressed Han Shaoyu's saddle to pry up the spear!

 I don’t need to pry up the earth, you are enough.

Han Shaoyu was pried away directly—

He simply didn’t understand why he flew out—

He whistled in the air, and his mount galloped to pick him up, but was kicked away by the Black Wind King tyrannically!

Han Shaoyu finally fell to the ground in a panic.

And Gu Jiao took a long breath, tightened her flexible and powerful waist, and sat back on the Black Wind King's broad horse.

 "Promoted this round, Xiao Liulang!"

The last day of the double event, if you have a monthly ticket, vote quickly.

 (End of this chapter)