Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 525 Third Brother, I’m here to save you!
The eldest prince's heart sank instantly when he saw Duke Hu's pretentious look.

He looked at the Third Prince who was caught in Fengliu's eyes in the distance, and then at Princess Ankang who had a bad look on her face, and was immediately horrified.

After all, there is an empty goal over there.

But he is the eldest prince after all, and he has finally become familiar with several young generals in the military. How can he embarrass himself here?

Forget about the third prince, it’s not his first time anyway.

But even the third prince of the sixth rank couldn't withstand the attack from Princess Ankang. How could I, who is even weaker, be able to block it?

The eldest prince looked at Duke Hu with resentment, and sent a signal with his eyes:
"Help, please."

Duke Hu looked at the third prince's body swaying on Fengliuyan, then looked at the eldest prince and the other empty goal.

"Hey, Ankang, you can bump into me, but put me down first."

The eighth prince, who was held in Princess Ankang's arms, suddenly shouted in horror.

It turned out that Princess Ankang was already speeding towards the eldest prince.

The eldest prince was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Duke Hu and used him as a shield.

Duke Hu could only shake his head helplessly when he saw that the Cuju game had turned into a farce.

"Anyway, the effect has been achieved, so let's stop here."

Duke Hu thought to himself, looking at Princess Ankang who was rushing towards him aggressively, and immediately raised his hand and said:

"Princess, wait a minute!"

Princess Ankang braked suddenly, leaving two clear marks on the ground.

This outrageous physical ability made Duke Hu couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"Is this what they call being as quiet as a virgin and as fast as a rabbit?"

Duke Hu thought so, but he announced:

"Time is up, the game is over!"

"The final score was two to one."

Duke Hu said this, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the goal where the Third Prince was hanging, announcing the victory of Princess Ankang and others.

Seeing that they won the game, Princess Ankang no longer bothered with the eldest prince. She brought the eighth prince to cheer with Jiang Ying and others to celebrate the victory of the game.

The Eighth Prince had just made a great contribution, and except for Jiang Ying, all his teammates also cheered.

In response, Jiang Ying didn't say much. She just focused on talking to Princess Ankang and completely ignored the Eighth Prince.

But even so, Princess Ankang and the Eighth Prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to the beginning, Jiang Ying's attitude towards the Eighth Prince was much kinder.

The other young generals in the team had changed their views on the Eighth Prince and would at least say a few words to him.

Duke Hu nodded secretly when he saw this scene.

As long as you can make a good start, there will naturally be plenty of opportunities to slowly develop feelings over time.

Today's matter went much more smoothly than Duke Hu had expected.

Princess Ankang made an indelible contribution to this.

If she hadn't been there, according to Duke Hu's expectations, the Eighth Prince would have had to act as a clown today, using the self-torture tactic to dispel everyone's resentment.

But now it seems that with the help of Princess Ankang, the Eighth Prince has achieved results far beyond Duke Hu's expectations.

"Yun'er, not everything can be avoided."

Duke Hu couldn't help but think of his youngest daughter, Qin Zhiyun, the mother of the eighth prince.

Duke Hu's eyes couldn't help but dim and he let out a long sigh.

Born into a noble family like the Qin family, men can only die on the battlefield and women can only marry for political reasons.

This is the responsibility they need to fulfill while enjoying wealth and glory.

But the daughter who entered the harem died earlier than her brothers who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, which is really sad.

Qin Zhiyun didn't want her son to be involved in such an endless struggle. She just wanted him to live a carefree life, so she warned the Eighth Prince to stay away from trouble before her death.

But after many twists and turns, the Eighth Prince finally embarked on this path.

Many things seem to be choices, but in fact they are not.

Because the cost of choosing another path may be something you cannot afford.

If the Eighth Prince could continue to endure the provocations of the Third Prince, perhaps he would be able to compromise and live the life his mother wanted him to live.

Unfortunately, the Eighth Prince also has the blood of the Qin family, and he cannot be a coward all his life.

"Hey, you guys, hurry up and save people first!"

Duke Hu put away his thoughts and saw several young generals on the eldest prince's side pointing and talking at the third prince who was stuck in Feng Liu's eyes, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

He just watched the fun without considering the occasion. If this were to get out, Duke Hu would be reported to the authorities.

"Wait a minute!"

"I have experience in this matter."

The eighth prince, in a good mood, came over and looked like he was going to rescue them.

Duke Hu and the eldest prince frowned together, thinking to themselves, "Are you so kind?"

Anyone who knows the Eighth Prince well will inevitably have such doubts.

The eighth prince's next words further confirmed this speculation.

"What you may not know is that this is not the first time that my third brother has been caught in the goal."

"Speaking of which, the last time was at the Chongyang Banquet."

Several young generals shook their heads, indicating that they would not be able to attend the Double Ninth Festival banquet.

They are the ones who work overtime during every festive season.

All the prominent generals went home on leave or attended various banquets.

Now is naturally the time for these young people to show their talents.

The Eighth Prince expressed his sympathy for their tragic experience, and then vividly recounted all the details of the last time the Third Prince was kicked into the goal.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, even Princess Ankang, Jiang Ying and others came over.

Seeing that everyone was busy listening to the story and almost forgot about the Third Prince hanging over their heads, the eldest prince, as the eldest son, couldn't help but say to Duke Hu beside him:
"Isn't it inappropriate for the third brother to hang on it all the time?"

"Alas, Your Highness, this is wrong." Duke Hu waved his hand and said seriously, "Aren't we discussing the rescue plan?"

"Learn from the past and learn from the future."

"The way to be a general is to plan before you act."

"Otherwise, if His Royal Highness the Third Prince makes a mistake, we will all regret it for the rest of our lives."

Duke Hu's serious nonsense clearly showed his partiality for the Eighth Prince.

The eldest prince touched his nose and rationally chose to shut his mouth.

Just now on the court, it was not just the Third Prince who bullied the Eighth Prince.

The eldest prince was lucky that no opportunity had been found to settle accounts with him.

As for the Third Prince, he couldn't stand it anyway, and by fighting for him just now, the First Prince felt that he had fulfilled his duty as the eldest brother.

"What Duke Hu said makes sense. I will go and observe and learn from it."

The eldest prince was afraid of getting into trouble if he got too close to Duke Hu, so he quietly walked to the edge of the crowd and began to listen carefully.

Of course, the content of the Eighth Prince’s speech had nothing to do with rescue, and it mainly revolved around the glorious deeds of the Third Prince.

Li Xuan keenly discovered that when the Eighth Prince just started his speech, the Third Prince trembled all over and the inner energy in his body began to surge.

But as the Eighth Prince went straight to the point and talked about how he got his shit kicked in him, the Third Prince's trembling body suddenly stopped moving.

"Have you chosen to be an ostrich?"

Li Xuan shook his head slightly and observed a moment of silence for the third prince.

I'm afraid that from today on, the Third Prince's reputation will spread throughout the advance army.

Then wait until the advance troops rush to the front line...

Maybe even people in the desert will know about this.

Li Xuan had never thought that he had only sought temporary pleasure at the time, but he had left a lifelong shadow on a pure-hearted boy. "It's a sin, a sin..."

Li Xuan cleared himself of his sins with just two insincere words of "Amitabha".

At this time, the eighth prince also spoke to the most exciting part, which attracted the audience's exclamation:
"A cat kicked the Third Prince into the goal!?"

"How can this be?"

It was Jiang Ying who first raised the question.

Seeing that Jiang Ying, who had the worst attitude towards him, was actually willing to talk to him, the Eighth Prince was immediately moved.

Jiang Ying spoke too quickly and only realized something was wrong after she had said it.

Jiang Ying became even more angry when she found that the Eighth Prince dared to stare at her with a lewd look on his face. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Princess Ankang's sweet voice happened to sound, extinguishing Jiang Ying's anger.

"Sister Jiang, it's true."

"That cat is my Ah Xuan."

"Look, that's the little black cat over there."

Princess Ankang kindly pointed out Ah Xuan on the sidelines to everyone.

Everyone looked in the direction, and Jiang Ying was no exception.

She was so busy looking at the kitten that kicked the shit out of the Third Prince that she forgot about being angry with the Eighth Prince.

Yu'er saw Princess Ankang pointing at Li Xuan, and everyone looked over. Feeling awkward, she grabbed one of Li Xuan's paws and shook it at everyone, saying hello to ease the awkwardness.

"On the contrary, it's quite cute."

Jiang Ying commented.

But in everyone's eyes, apart from his shiny black fur and excellent appearance, Li Xuan was not much different from a wild cat on the street.

It's hard to imagine that such an ordinary-sized cat has the power to kick a person into the goal.

What's more, the third prince is a sixth-rank warrior, which makes the difficulty even more outrageous.

"Your Highness, is your cat some rare and exotic animal?"

A young general asked curiously.

The eldest prince was also very curious about this question. He stood on tiptoe outside the crowd and pricked up his ears.

"I'm not sure about this, but Xuan is so cute, he's definitely not an ordinary cat!"

Princess Ankang replied proudly.

This answer just made everyone smile at each other, and no one delved into it too deeply.

"Speaking of which, this is already the second time that His Royal Highness the Third Prince has..."

Someone raised his head and said this, and the others also turned their eyes to the top of their heads.

Only then did they realize that the Third Prince was still hanging on Fengliu's eyes.

"Uh, Your Highness the Eighth Prince, you have been talking for a long time but you still haven't told me how to save people."

Someone finally remembered the important matter.

"Let me go."

The Eighth Prince continued to volunteer, looking up and shouting at the Third Prince:

"Third brother, third brother!"

"Are you still awake?"

"When you wake up, answer your brother~"

“……”Everyone was speechless.

Seeing that the Eighth Prince was just shouting from below and had no intention of going up to rescue people, someone raised an objection and said, "It would be faster to rescue people directly."

After saying that, he was about to use his Qinggong skills, but was stopped by the Eighth Prince.

"Don't be reckless!"

"Didn't you see that my third brother's head was stuck on it?"

"His brain is not as sharp as mine. What if we use violent rescue and damage his brain?"

"The best way right now is to let Third Brother break free of his restraints on his own. This will minimize the damage to his brain."

The Eighth Prince looked so concerned about the Third Prince that it was hard to find fault with him.

Li Xuan was a little surprised when he heard this on the sidelines.

I don’t know if the Eighth Prince is really smart enough to see through the Third Prince’s pretense of death, so he let him die in society.

Anyway, the third prince is now in a dilemma.

Just keep pretending to be dead. Why does the Eighth Prince have to shout a few more times here? He himself has to hang on to the goal for a while longer.

But if he "wakes up" now, how will he face the people who have just heard about his glorious deeds?
"What a blockage at both ends!"

Li Xuan nodded silently.

Obviously, the Eighth Prince is not a pushover. He has been targeted for so long, and Jiang Ying has no way to take revenge. In this case, he can only vent his anger on others.

"Third brother~~~"

Normally the Eighth Prince would call him “Third Brother”, but now he started calling him “Third Brother”.

The third prince was also tough, and looked like he was determined to persevere to the end. He let his body sway in the wind but did not respond.

The Eighth Prince sneered, having long expected that the Third Prince would resist to the end.

"It seems that the third brother is really unconscious."

"In that case, I have no choice but to do it myself!"

The eighth prince rolled up his sleeves and climbed up along the goal line using his lightness skills.

"You guys should be prepared down there to prevent any accidents."

As the Eighth Prince said this, he prepared to get the Third Prince out.

But everyone found that something seemed to be wrong.

The third prince's head is now stuck in Fengliu's eye. Logically, one should pull his body to get his head out.

But the Eighth Prince seemed to have got the wrong direction. He stood on the side where the head was exposed. He grabbed the Third Prince's hair and began to use force, trying to pull his body to the other side of Fengliuyan.

You know, the romantic eye is only as big as a ball.

"what!?"

Seeing the Eighth Prince's outrageous behavior, the people below were stunned.

Even Princess Ankang almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Unless the Third Prince has practiced some martial arts such as bone shrinking, there is no way he could succeed.

On top of the goal, the Eighth Prince saw the Third Prince glaring at him and he almost couldn't laugh enough.

However, only the head of the Third Prince was exposed. If he wanted to attack the Eighth Prince, he could only bite him. However, the Eighth Prince was grabbing his hair, so he couldn't even bite him.

If there are still people who believe that the Eighth Prince went up to rescue people, they must be mentally ill.

However, these generals were not in a position to intervene rashly in the conflict between the princes, so they all turned their eyes to Duke Hu who was the referee on the sidelines.

But Duke Hu was squatting down and tying his shoelaces at this time, and obviously did not see what was happening here.

But the young generals all knew very well that the military shoes they wore had no laces.
They then looked at Princess Ankang and found that she was blinking her big eyes and looked as if she was watching the Eighth Prince's rescue seriously.

They turned their attention to the eldest prince outside the crowd.

The eldest prince faced the gazes of the crowd, squatted down calmly, and imitated Duke Hu in tying his shoelaces.

Seeing that no one came forward, the young generals looked at each other.

At this time, Jiang Ying suddenly said:

"Now that the competition is over, let's tidy up the training ground."

"Don't forget the rules."

As they spoke, the young generals all found a corner on the field, squatted down, and gently patted the irregular earth slope with their hands.

At this moment, everyone's tacit understanding was fully demonstrated.

(End of this chapter)