Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

At this time, Ajislan also saw this scene.

When Zhu Feng walked past him, he also glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was inviting him to fight.

Ajislan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please first."

Zhu Feng smiled.

Their duel, of course, could not have started at such an early time.

Otherwise, I am a little too sorry for such a big battle today.

So, Zhu Feng walked down in strides, and after a while, he walked onto the wide track.

When the people who were leading the horse and preparing to see him walked over, they all backed away, and even some complicated expressions appeared on their faces.

At this time, Zhu Feng said: "If you want to flatter and give in to me, it doesn't matter."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

"However," Zhu Feng said, "I am also taking advantage of this opportunity to check your daily riding and shooting practice."

"..."

"If anyone neglects to practice on weekdays, I will severely punish them!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately put aside the idea of ​​slapping their beards.

After all, Zhu Feng was a person who fought over on the battlefield. He didn't need others to flatter him. What he needed was a group of soldiers who could really fight, and some truly powerful wars!

At this time, the commander came to the starting point.

To them: "The emperor, and everyone, please get on your horse."

Zhu Feng waved his hand, and Xiao Shunzi immediately led him with a horse. Nan Yan looked at it and took one casually from his stable. Of course, there could be no bad horse in the emperor's stable.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were even more agitated.

After all, everyone still wants to be rewarded by the emperor.

As a result, everyone turned on their horsebacks, Zhu Feng also stepped on the stirrups, sat on the horseback vigorously, and glanced back. Among the curtains, Nan Yan clenched his fists into his chest, as if very Nervous look.

He couldn't help but smile.

Then, he turned his head and leaned down slightly, holding the rein tightly with one hand and the whip tightly with the other.

Everyone is ready.

On the entire grass field, everyone's eyes were fixed on them. At this moment, the commander gave an order--

"Start!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen horses on the track flew out like off-string arrows.

Suddenly, snow dust was raised for a long time.

Nan Yan hurriedly got up from his seat, craned his neck desperately to look forward, and saw that a dozen horsemen and horsemen were almost advancing in the scattered snow and dust, rushing out of the smoke and dust, and galloping forward. .

Nan Yan couldn't help but said, "Go on, the emperor!"

The wind whistling in the ear.

Usually riding a horse, riding is a feeling of speed and speed, but in the cold winter, it is different, because at this time, the wind will turn into ice skates, cutting people's faces with one knife, and the chill will continue from the collar. Even the cuffs are drilled into the body.

After a while, I felt that the whole person seemed to be frozen.

However, the blood of a man burst out at this time.

The colder the wind, the more aroused their fighting spirit.

Zhu Feng raised the horse whip in his hand and threw a harsh sound in the air: "Drive!"

The steed under the seat was also stimulated by the whip, and ran forward quickly, and gradually, a horse's head protruded from the surrounding people and horses.

Nan Yan held Ran Xiaoyu's hand excitedly: "Look, you see, the emperor is faster!"

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help smiling and said, "Of course."

Although Zhu Feng’s horse is fast, the other riders are not vegetarian. Moreover, Zhu Feng has already spoken. If he finds out that they are negligent in riding and shooting, they will be punished heavily. So everyone is working hard and desperately. Waving the whip in his hand.

Suddenly, all the horses accelerated.

The horses in front were extremely anxious, and they were running almost as fast as lightning.

After all, the pasture was huge. After a while, these horses had already ran a long way. In everyone's sight, there was only a row of small spots, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Nan Yan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe.

Emperor, how is he?

He will definitely win!

Ran Xiaoyu's eyesight is better than them. When looking at the front, he suddenly said, "They are going to cross the river."

"Huh?" Nan Yan looked at her in surprise: "Cross the river?"

"Well, there is a section of the track to cross the river."

Nan Yan whispered, "Nothing will happen, right?"

Ran Xiaoyu didn't speak.

The river has already dried up, and the residual ice on the river bed exudes a biting coldness. After a while, Zhu Feng and the others have already rushed here. There are still a few broken pieces on the river bed, which are soaked by the river water. wood.

Seeing that he was about to step on, Zhu Feng squeezed his horse's stomach abruptly.

"drive!"

Suddenly, the steed uttered a long hiss, his hind legs slammed **** the ground, suddenly leapt up, and jumped directly from the river bed.

Following Zhu Feng's side, the few horsemen and horses who were almost advancing with him started to open their eyes with surprise.

When he walked through this section, they all slowed down in unison.

Worried about being slipped by broken ice.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor jumped over.

With just this one, I opened a long distance with them.

Nan Yan stood in the middle of the curtains, staring hard at the front. After a while, the sound of the wind in his ears seemed to be mixed with a rush of horseshoes.

She opened her eyes wide, and she saw a man and horse galloping from a distance.

"It's the emperor!"

She almost couldn't help jumping up: "It's the emperor or the emperor!"

Ran Xiaoyu was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to catch her, not letting her jump around, and said: "It's the emperor, it's the emperor, you can stop for a while, mother!"

At this moment, the people around had already uttered an overwhelming voice.

In the cheers of everyone, Zhu Feng Yiqi took the lead, rushing through the finish line like lightning, and the rest of the cavalry followed.

Today's speed is already very good for them.

However, none of them have been able to beat Zhu Feng.

Everyone is a little frustrated.

Zhu Feng lean on the reins and ran back slowly on horseback. Looking at these cavalrymen, they said one after another: "The emperor is heroic, the villain is convinced to lose."

Zhu Feng glanced at them and said faintly: "I have been on horseback since I can remember. It has been 20 years."

"..."

"In order to practice riding, I used to be on horseback all day without feeling on both legs."

"..."

"If you want to be like me, there is no other way than practice hard."

When everyone heard it, they were a little emotional.

Even the emperor does not have a natural miracle, it is only through hard practice.

At this time, the commander said loudly: "The first group, the winner, the emperor!"

Suddenly, there was another cheering from the surrounding people.

Zhu Feng got off the horse and threw the rein to the entourage behind him. When he came to the side of the curtain again, he saw Ajislan slowly stand up from his seat.