After Xu Ting and the seventh Princess decided to compete, the servants of the racecourse immediately set up obstacles on the racetrack.
Xu Ting stepped on the black wind, and the seventh daughter also rode on her bloody BMW, standing in front of the starting line, ready to go.
The female officer was ordered to be the judge of the two. She was very worried. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and cried, "start!"
Two horses shot out at the same time like arrows, splashing the dust. Soon they met the first obstacle. Xu Ting pulled the reins and Heifeng jumped over easily.
The first obstacle is not very difficult. They are still going hand in hand. Even after half a circle, they are not much different. The seventh princess is very proud. It seems that she is not much different from the highly praised Wang shinv.
At the starting point, Du Siyin and Wang nishang, who watched the competition, could not help but clench their fists quietly. Wang nishang tentatively asked, "Siyin, who do you think will win?"
Du Siyin did not want to say: "the world girl will win."
After that, he felt that it was a bit impolite, rather unnatural and apologized to Wang nishang.
Fortunately, Wang nishang didn't care at all. She said in a coquettish way, "well, I know Xu shinv is very good, but is it possible that the seventh highness won't win at all?"
Du Siyin is in a bit of a dilemma. He can't make him pretend to flatter the seven princesses to win over Xu Ting. Not only is it impossible, in Du Siyin's heart, Xu Ting is the most powerful one.
"I'm not going to be angry, you say it." Wang nishang looks at Du Siyin expectantly.
Du Siyin hesitated for a moment and said cautiously, "the world's daughter is leading the troops at the border. Her riding skill has been superb."
Du Siyin has no intention to say that it is too straightforward, but the meaning of it is very clear. The seventh princess can't win Xu Ting.
"Is she that strong?" Wang nishang's eyes widened. He and Yan Yunshu have been to the racecourse several times. Yan Yunshu has never lost in the race with other royal daughters or royal clansmen.
Otherwise, Yan Yunshu would not be so excited to compete with Xu Ting.
Finally, she came to the first difficult hurdle. Generally speaking, there is a distance between riders. The previous journey makes Yan Yunshu more confident. She thinks that as long as she stays steady, she should still have hope of winning Xu Ting.
Yan Yunshu takes off his horse, hesitates, but finds that Xu Ting's black wind quickly surpasses her in this moment.
Heifeng is incomparable to most horses. With Xu tingzhuo's excellent riding skills, the hurdle crossing was perfect. When one person and one horse landed, it was more than half of Yan Yunshu's body.
It doesn't matter. Yan Yunshu encourages himself to come back at the next corner.
Unexpectedly, this distance has become a gap. Instead of shortening it, it tends to become bigger and bigger. With Yan Yunshu firmly holding on, Xu Ting finally took the lead in reaching the finish line.
Yan Yunshu was completely convinced. The praise he gave to Xu Ting was not a false name. If he had such a general, his country would be safe.
Yan Yunshu's heart seems to be full of pride, very passionate, today's game, although she lost, but really happy!
Du Siyin trots to Xu Ting, and his eyes reveal a look of glory. Xu Ting suddenly moves in his heart and reaches out his hand to Du Siyin under the horse. "Do you want to feel the black wind?"
Du Siyin breathes suddenly and gives his hand to Xu Ting. Xu Ting uses his internal power to push him to his arms. Before Du Siyin can react, he rides on Heifeng's back and is held in his arms by Xu Ting.
"Drive -"
as soon as Xu Ting threw the reins, Heifeng ran forward.
The person in a flash did not have the shadow, seven imperial concubines and Wang nishang all have a little stunned, so romantic?
The seventh Princess jumped off her horse and asked Wang nishang, "is nishang willing to ride with me?"
Wang nishang was happy and a little shy, and said, "well."
Xu tinggang has just finished the match with Yan Yunshu, but he has not calmed down. Du Siyin stays in her arms, feeling that Xu Ting's heat has invaded him, making his whole body not soft, as if falling down. As a result, he is closer to Xu Ting's arms.
If he was not held by Xu Ting, he would fall off the horse!
The feeling on Heifeng's back is really different from that of riding on jujube or stepping on snow. Du Si's sense of sound is stimulated by a kind of lightning, but Xu Ting's embrace makes him not afraid at all, so he only has the pleasure of flying.
The Royal Racecourse is very large and has no walls. It connects the pine forest and is surrounded by continuous hills covered with weeds.
Now it is autumn, weeds lost their emerald luster, full of autumn color, autumn is crisp, dandelion is blown by the wind, the horse's hooves stepped on, the wind will bring dandelion farther.
Du Siyin leans in Xu Ting's arms, and Xu Ting gathers him to avoid him falling off the horse.
"Do you want to go over there?" Xu Ting's voice is behind Du Siyin's ears. Du Siyin thinks that her ears must be red. How could she have such a beautiful voice.Heifeng runs fast, but before Du Siyin answers, it has already run up the hill and over it. The silhouette of the high and winding mountains appears at the end of the line of sight.
Xu Ting said: "that's Taiyun mountain. There's a Han pass on it. The twelve guards in charge of the capital are stationed at Han pass.
The letter pass is the last pass into the capital. "
Du Siyin looked at the towering mountain shadow and felt a heavy admiration in his heart.
At this moment, he once again deeply understood the weight of the woman holding him on her shoulders.
Du Siyin is very clear that one day Xu Ting will inherit her mother's throne as the king of the town. This is not an honor, but a heavier responsibility than that of Taiyun mountain.
And he will be the most staunch supporter of Xu Ting.
Heifeng ran, and suddenly a snow-white horse came out. Du Siyin didn't know where it came from, but suddenly rushed to his eyes.
Xu Ting reacted very quickly and stopped Heifeng immediately. Heifeng was very fierce. He raised his front hooves high and let out a loud hiss. But the white horse was very timid. Before Heifeng touched it, it was scared to turn over.
Moreover, the man on the white horse's back is not good at riding, just half a bottle of water sloshing. When the horse is frightened, he does not control the horse and does not know how to protect himself. Instead, he tries his best to pull the reins, as if trying to pull back the body of the white horse.
Seeing that the man was about to be thrown off the horse, and then he was trampled on by the horse. Xu Ting's eyes were fixed, and he pushed the man away a few meters, fell on the ground and rolled several times.
"Zian!" A voice cried in horror.
Xu Ting found out that the man who fell on the ground was Mozi an, and he jumped down from the horse like crazy. It was not Lu Zhilan who ran to him?
The black wind fell on his front feet, and he could chew the green grass roots on the ground at once. Du Siyin shrank in Xu Ting's arms and turned pale with fright.
Xu Ting quickly hugged Du Siyin and asked, "are you scared? How are you doing? "
Over there, Lu Zhilan raised mozi'an from the ground in panic and repeated anxiously: "zi'an, zi'an, what's the matter with you?"
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