Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 409 Choice
I am very happy.

That boy said so.

Ying Xun was startled, then dismounted from his horse and bowed, looking at Chen Zichu's outstretched hand hesitantly and reached out to hold it.

"Next time, we Nanchu will definitely win."

However, when Ying Xun was guessing his intentions, Chen Zichu suddenly put away the smile on his face and said seriously.

"Although I'm having fun, I'm even more unwilling," Chen Zichu said quietly, ignoring Ye Siyuan's ugly face behind him, looking at Ying Xun.

"Next moment, let's play polo together when you have time." He straightened his body and looked at Ying Xun, "Of course, it's upright."

Ying Xun was startled, then nodded equally seriously.

However, at the next moment, his gaze immediately turned to the girl in the crowd. Ying Baoyue noticed his gaze, looked at the stepson who belonged to two countries not far away and stood face to face, and waved to them with a slight smile.

Her body was still stained with dust and blood, but the smile on her face was still without a trace of haze, and her eyes were as clear and bright as stars.

"Really," Chen Zichu shook his head and laughed, "I really can't beat her."

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"I didn't expect the former Qin to win in the end." At the same time on the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan sighed, "How many years have passed? When was the last time Southern Chu lost to a country other than Northern Wei?"

"It hasn't appeared in the past ten years." No one around him answered, but Jiang Yuanyuan was not embarrassed, and continued on his own. "I'm afraid it will go back to the Qin Empire."

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs." Ji Jiashu looked at the girl surrounded by the crowd in the distance and said quietly.

The important thing is not victory or defeat, even in this polo, he also saw something he had never seen before.

"Yeah, victory or defeat is indeed," Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the girl surrounded by the crowd, "but such a scene is not common."

"It's the first time I've seen so many teenagers running behind such a woman." Jiang Yuanyuan said quietly.

Ji Jiashu was shocked when he heard this.

Jiang Yuanyuan's voice was unpredictable, making it difficult to detect what he was really thinking.

Is it pure admiration, or is it for this woman...

However, when Ji Jiashu didn't know how to answer, an old voice suddenly came from between the two.

"Old man, this is not the first time."

Jiang Yuanyuan and Ji Jiashu were taken aback at the same time, and looked at Mr. Mengyang, who was squinting and staring quietly at the polo field.

"Sir, you mean..." Unexpectedly, Mr. Mengyang would speak suddenly, Ji Jiashu was slightly taken aback.

"I've seen it once before," the cloudy eyes of the old man beside him suddenly sharpened, "at the Great Wall of Eternal Night."

The Great Wall of Eternal Night.

Ji Jiashu and Jiang Yuanyuan were stunned at the same time.

When it comes to the Great Wall of Eternal Night, everything is ready to come out.

For them, that possible name was too far away.

"Difficult...could it be..." Jiang Yuanyuan said slowly, not because he was good at guessing, but because the scope of this was too small.

"It seems that His Highness has guessed it." Mr. Mengyang said quietly, "That's right, it is the Silver Cicada Guard who was ordered by Shao Si to order Lin Baoyue."

Silver Cicada Guard.

The two teenagers on the high platform were stunned at the same time, listening to the name they had only heard of in legends when they were young.

One of the two most elite cavalry in the Qin Empire.

Together with the Black Tiger Army, they are also known as the Silver Cicada Guards of the Double Wall of the Empire.

"Yin Chanwei..." Jiang Yuanyuan murmured, "So it really exists?"

"What? It turns out that today's young people think it doesn't exist?" Mr. Mengyang laughed hoarsely, "But it's normal to think so at your age, after all..."

The old man's voice was indifferent, "After all, whether it's the Black Tiger Army or the Silver Cicada Guard, they no longer exist."

Ji Jiashu's shoulders shook slightly.

"It's really strange. I didn't expect the old man to suddenly think of Yinchanwei today." Mr. Mengyang squinted his eyes, watching the smiling girl on the racecourse, and a scene of her galloping on the horse and the young man following appeared in front of her eyes.

There was a faint light flickering in the old man's cloudy eyes.

Few people know that the Black Tiger Army and the Yinchanwei were largely composed of a bunch of playboys, children of criminal officials and homeless people who were abandoned by their families in Guiyang City.Joining the team is extremely simple, because the young commander and the senior commander didn't have much military power when they first started. Even if they wanted to train their own team, they couldn't find the source of soldiers under the blockade of the aristocratic family.

However, no one expected that the waste in the eyes of such a group of aristocratic families could be recast in the hands of Shao Si Ming and Da Si Ming, and became the sharp sword of the empire.

But these two teams were born because of the big commander and the young commander, and they also died with the senior commander and the young commander.

After the two died one after another, the two cavalry quickly disappeared. It is not known whether they were silenced or fled on their own.

Among them, because there are a large number of female generals in Yinchanwei, there was a saying in the practice circle that all the female cultivators among them have been imprisoned in Ninggu Tower.

"Female cultivator..." Mr. Mengyang glanced at the young man beside him, "I didn't expect this old man to think of this today."

"A princess from the former Qin Dynasty?" the old man said calmly.

Looking at the girl on the field, Li Mengyang suddenly opened his mouth to look at Ji Jiashu, "Is your father going to leave the test?"

The topic jumped too fast, Ji Jiashu was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a daze, "When will my father leave the customs..."

Never tell him.

Judging from Ji Jiashu's experience from childhood to adulthood, his father should not leave the customs so early. Mr. Mengyang should also know this, why...

"Nowadays there are so many young geniuses, I really want to show your father," Mr. Mengyang said while looking at the stadium.

"To father..." Ji Jiashu was taken aback when he heard the words, but for some reason there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"If there is anything good to retreat, you should come out and have a look." Mr. Mengyang said lightly.

Mr. Mengyang is the oldest practitioner in Southern Chu, and he is also the master of Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu. Although his apprentice came from behind, only this old gentleman can say such a thing.

"Look..." Thinking of that unsmiling father for some reason, Ji Jiashu always felt that it was weird for him to come to see polo.

"What? Don't believe it?" Mr. Mengyang glanced at him.

"When your father played polo, you didn't know where you were."

"Father...plays polo?" Ji Jiashu was taken aback.

Ji Jiashu, who heard the unexpected thing, was really stunned this time. At this time, Jiang Yuanyuan's surprised voice came from beside him.

"I didn't expect that the master of the national teacher would also play polo."

The feeling of Southern Chu Guoshi has always been so indifferent that it has no desires and desires. It is really difficult to connect it with polo, a fierce and passionate sport.

"Everyone has times when they are young and angry," the white-haired old man said quietly.

Young and fresh clothes angry horse, but flashy in a flash.

In front of Mr. Mengyang's eyes, the figure of the young man who dominated the polo field appeared in front of him.

And at that time, there was also a girl beside the boy.

Beside that girl, that boy's smile was as bright as the scorching sun. I'm afraid no one can connect with the current national teacher Ji Mo who is as indifferent as snow.

Some people said that Ji Jiashu and Jimo, father and son, had very different personalities. In fact, it was just that this group of people had never seen the real Ji Mo when he was young.

And now...

See you soon.

An old man like him could actually see such a scene.

Li Mengyang opened his squinted eyes slightly and glanced at Ji Jiashu and the girl on the court. A faint light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, all the emotions in the old man's eyes disappeared, and he raised his chin to the two teenagers beside him, "The second round of lottery. here we go."

That's right, with the sound of the bell in the distance, the practitioners who were still jubilantly calmed down and looked at the lottery box again.

This round of draws is particularly important as three countries advance to the second round.

This means that one country will have a bye in this round.

Only two countries need to fight fiercely.

(End of this chapter)