Gate of God

() When several family sons heard Dabao's words, they were all stunned for a while, and then they screamed one by one.

For the family sons of their second ancestors, five or two silver? Even if it fell to the ground, I am too lazy to bend down.

"Then bet twelve!" Wen Dabao blushed.

"Go away, the four of us add up, and each of you bets five hundred two, a total of two thousand two. I believe that Master Wen's small vault, is there some silver?"

"Two...two thousand two?!" When Wen Dabao heard it, the whole person was a little bad.

...

Horse racing is still carried out in a tense and orderly manner, and no accidents have occurred. The successive names appear on the apparent stele of the finish line.

This also means that at least half of the people have passed the second record stele.

But Fang Zhengzheng's name still has no trace, just like it disappeared completely.

Wen Dabao's eyes were fixed on the appearing stele in front of him, and he was chattering in his mouth, as if begging for a miracle.

The four princes standing next to him smiled relaxedly.

Not to mention that Fang Zhengzhi is riding a soaring horse, even if he is given a jade in the snow, in view of the current race situation, I am afraid it is too late.

Some ministers who sat under Lin Mubai on the Holy Ghost also looked at the names on the stone tablets, and all smiled slightly.

No one pays attention to Founder Sui.

Because, there is simply no need to pay attention.

Not long...

The first name also appears on the third record stone.

Xiang Tianying.

There were no accidents, and the words that appeared immediately after were Tang Zhongming.

After a while, Pingyang's name also appeared on it, followed by Zhang Feiyu and Ninth Prince Lin Yun.

Everything is exactly the same as recorded on the second record stone.

"It seems that the top three in this game should have emerged from these five people."

"Xiang Tianying has taken advantage of this kid, and his own strength ranks seventh in the Thanglong list. In addition, Xiangjia's natural geographical location is indeed powerful in equestrian."

"Indeed, Xiang Jia guarded the "Starry Grassland" for the Daxia Dynasty, but there is a real grassland. Xiang Tianying grew up there from a young age, and it is really unmatched on riding alone."

"Princess Pingyang is also good." A minister glanced at Sheng Shanglin Mubai while complimenting.

Sheng Shang Lin Mubai heard the minister's praise, and his expression also showed a hint of relief: "The child in Pingyang is still a little too foolish. In my opinion, she can suppress Zhang Feiyu, presumably by some means."

"Your Majesty doesn't quite agree with this. Pingyang's equestrian has always been one of the best in Yanjing City. In addition. In addition, Yuben in the snow is a peerless horse. Moreover, there is always some friction in this horse racing." Zuo Xiangyu Yiping stood up at this time with an indignant expression.

"Yu Xiangke can't speak for this kid in Pingyang again." Sheng Shanglin Mu Bai heard it, and there was a trace of blame on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared unconsciously.

"According to the officials, Pingyang actually has a certain demeanor of His Majesty's year. The women's middle school girl really didn't let Xu Mei's ears and ears!" Another minister heard this and stood up immediately.

"That is of course. The tiger father has no dogs or daughters." When the officials heard this, they all joined together.

Sheng Shanglin Mubai did not speak anymore, but everyone can see that Sheng Shanglin Mubai should be in a very good mood at the moment.

Above the court, the disputes rushed.

As a monarch of the dynasty, I also worry about it a lot.

Coming out today to watch a horse race is a busy leisure, so enjoy the feelings of father and daughter for any king. Are extremely cherished.

How can the Holy Lord Lin Mubai be unhappy if he can hear the praises of the ministers for Pingyang?

...

In the Eastern Suburbs Hunting Ground, next to the fourth recorded monument, a young man is standing at the moment. A blue gown swayed gently in the breeze.

In his hand, he also carried a blue beast head.

If it weren't for him to ride down the turquoise horse, it was a bit too shabby. This scene seems to be considered a somewhat proud but elegant wind.

Fang Zhengzhen's gaze kept looking at the record stone.

The record stone in front is made of a black stone and is square and square. It is five meters high and about two meters wide. It looks extremely atmospheric.

"A big monument!" Fang Zhengzhi exclaimed.

Then, he flew off the horse, walked to the record stone, reached out and touched it on the stone, the material was a little hard, and the hand felt a bit cold.

After touching for a while.

Founder squatted down straight and tried to hug the stele.

Soon, he found that the stone was heavier than he thought. Moreover, the stone was like a root underneath, no matter how hard he tried, it was still.

"It's over!" Fang Zheng straightened his lips and guessed the process, but he didn't guess the result.

His idea is actually very simple.

There are two kinds, one is to kill all the beasts around, and leave none, but later this idea was rejected by him.

The reason is too cruel.

Of course, this is an excuse that Founder has found for himself. The real reason is too much.

And the spread is too broad.

Not to mention whether you have the ability to kill nearly a thousand fierce beasts in one breath, even if there are, it is definitely not an easy task to catch up with these wild beasts.

Kill one, maybe there is no problem.

But to kill a thousand.

I am afraid it is impossible to kill for a month.

Do you have a month?

No.

Then, only the second set of plans can be implemented.

I worked on this record stone, but now it seems that this matter is not as simple as I thought.

Smashed?

This is obviously a bit out of compliance. In case the horse racing is over, do you have to pay yourself? It is not too glorious to damage public property for no reason.

If it cannot be broken, the best way is to move away.

However, the weight of the five-meter-high record stone is exaggerated.

"Try it!" Fang Zhengzhi felt a helpless hand out of his arms a small shovel that he carried with him. This thing was used by him to dig traps on weekdays.

It has always been a must-have for the outside world.

labour is the honour!

Fang Zheng shouted a loud slogan and began to dig up.

In the splash of gravel, the part of the record stone buried in the soil also slowly appeared. However, the more he appeared, the more chilled Fang Zheng's heart became.

"When must this be dug?"

...

The third record stele is on the way to the fourth record stele.

A young man riding on a dark black foal is waving his whip vigorously. Behind him, another young man riding a cyan foal closely followed.

"Xiang Tianying! The first thing in horse racing is Tang Zhongming!" On the cyan horse, the young man in cyan armor finally moved and raised his hand. A cold light quickly flew towards the sky in front of him in a black suit.

"hiss!"

A deafening horse hissing sounded, and the black foal striding towards the Sky Eagle raised its forefoot, but its hind foot was slightly bent, and it seemed that it would soon fall to the ground.

Xiang Tianying's expression slightly changed on the black foal.

Of course, he knew that Tang Zhongming behind him did not dare to give him a cold hand, but cold hands on the horse that he straddled was normal.

"Tang Zhongming, you are looking for death!" Xiang Tianying's gaze soon saw a thin needle on the black horse's leg, which was crystal-like and sparkling.

"Hahaha... This ice needle melts into the flesh. However, I was accidentally stained with a little cartilage, which is really sorry, but I believe it will not affect the beloved foal of Grand Master Xiang!" Tang Shining in Zhong Ming's eyes.

In terms of strength, Xiang Tianying ranked seventh on the Thang Long list, and he ranked eighth. Although he lost one, Xiang Tianying wanted to kill him. It was still impossible.

not to mention. He also believed that Xiang Tianying did not have this guts.

"Despicable!" Xiang Tianying snorted coldly, and he quickly reached out a jade bottle from his arms, and then poured out a red pill again. A finger flicked.

The red pill shot into the mouth of the black foal.

"His!" The black horse that had been crumbling upright suddenly stood up again, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

"Dare you use Qianggu Pills! You... have you already prepared?!" Tang Zhongming looked at this scene and secretly said badly, Qianggu Pills is Xiangjia's unique secret medicine, which can be excited in an instant The blood of the war horse is fierce.

The time is half an hour.

but. The condition in exchange is that the horse is estimated to be impossible to ride for at least one month.

Half an hour?

This horse racing hunt ended naturally without suspense.

As for not being able to ride for a month, such side effects are not to mention.

"Of course I have prepared it for a long time, but I originally planned to use it after the fourth record stele for the final sprint, but now... but it is not necessary!" Xiang Tianying sneered.

Horse racing and hunting, he is committed to the first, of course, can not be completely unprepared.

Between the two face each other, a horseshoe sounded behind him.

A short time later, a red figure came out, it was Pingyang wearing a red flame hundred flower armor, and behind Pingyang, still closely followed Zhang Feiyu and Ninth Prince Lin Yun.

"After Tang Tangzi breaks, his son will take a step first!" Xiang Tianying did not get tangled with Tang Zhongming. In his hand, the horse froze, and the black foal he struck rushed out instantly.

The speed is faster than before.

"Damn it!" Tang Zhongming scolded, and a cyan pill quickly appeared in his hand. His hand shot into the mouth of the horse he straddled.

"Oh!" The blue horse's body trembled, and its feet were quickly covered with a layer of blue scales. A fierce sent out from the horse's body.

Tang Zhongming is of course equally prepared.

However, the pill he bounced into the horse's mouth was worse than that of the Sky Eagle, although it was almost the same in terms of blood vessel stimulation.

but……

Instead, the horse's life span is used.

To put it bluntly, after this race is hunted down, this horse can also be officially declared to retreat to the second line and become an aging horse.

Although the blue horse that he straddled under the bloodline could not be compared with the snowy jade in the sun and the purple electric dragon dragon horse of the nineth prince Lin Yun, it was also the best among the best.

Therefore, less than a last resort, he was not willing to use it.

However, compared with this race horse hunting ranking, and the favor of the Holy, the best horse is a horse.

Even if this horse has accompanied him for a full three years and won him one race after another in large and small horse racing, he will never hesitate.

This is the horse racing in the eyes of the family.

...

At the end of the appearing stele, the names appear again, which means that more and more people have passed the third record stele.

Wen Dabao looked at the names, thinking of his two thousand two gambles, and his expression was nearly collapsed.

"Brother, I'm calling you brother, okay? Hurry up and give some movement!" Wen Dabao's tears are about to fall, and now he kneels down and worships.

Of course, if he feels that the worship is effective, he will kneel without hesitation.

After all, for him, two thousand and two silvers is almost equivalent to hollowing out his small vault. Once he loses this game, there is no way to spend a month in at least a month.

That would be dead!

"Huh?" At this moment, a family son standing next to Wen Dabao suddenly made a soft whisper, and then his eyes also opened in an instant.

"This... what's going on?" Another family boy soon made an incredible voice.

Wen Dabao was just about to ask, and his gaze also aimed at a name that appeared on the stele. Then, his eyes began to widen slowly, and blood traces slowly emerged from his eyes.

It was a hyperemic performance when the eyes were glared to the extreme.

"Ha ha ha... came out, and finally came out!" Wen Dabao's excitement was unparalleled, and it was almost impossible to dance.

Because, at the top of the appearing stele, a name is hanging high above it.

Founder!

"It's really Founder's name!"

"Look, UU reading www.uukanshu.com shows that the name of Founder appears on the stele!"

"Actually... the top?"

When all the family sons and talents heard Wen Dabao's shouting, their eyes also noticed the high name on the top of the stele.

According to the order of horse racing, there are also four layers on the appearing stele. The lowermost one is the first recorded stele, and the uppermost one is naturally the fourth recorded stele.

"Fangzheng passed the fourth record stone?!"

A pair of eyes looked at each other, and they all saw surprise and disbelief in each other’s eyes. Although everyone’s heart probably guessed that Fang Zhengzheng might do so, he could really be on the fourth record stone. After seeing Fang Zhengzheng's name.

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