The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 510 The Night of Victory
The vigorous horse was galloping, and the harness pole was waving in the air. Two tall Yaori people surrounded and approached, intending to repeat the same trick.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped halfway by an indifferent young man.

"Brother, come on." One person signaled with a wink.

Du Lan unhurriedly restrained the thick arm with one hand, touched it upwards, and immediately understood it.

As soon as they touched each other, the three of them steered the horse around, testing each other, looking for a chance to get close again.

His legs slammed into the horse's belly, and taking advantage of his speed, he simply inserted the pole into the saddle strap, freed his hands, and stretched out towards the comer.

There was only a hiss, and the two sleeves of the robe were torn on the spot, revealing the gleaming silver elbow pads.

"Despicable!" The crowd was in an uproar, raising their arms and shouting out of righteous indignation.

Temur's face darkened for a few minutes, and Zhebu, who was sitting upright, hummed, "My lord, so this is the secret of the Yaori clan's victory?"

Before Xiaoyang King could make a sound, the sleeve of the second man also fell to the ground.

The two were shirtless, feeling extremely ashamed, and lost the idea of ​​snatching.

The Klein warriors over there, according to the pre-planned strategy, finally caught the eighth steed just before the adjudicator raised his pole.

Not only did the cheating and deception be exposed, but he also won the game openly.

Gergen laughed happily and high-fived with his sister.

Two tall men knelt in front of King Xiaoyang, their eyes flickering.

"It's an embarrassment to the people of the clan!" Temur yelled angrily, "Go down and give him a hundred lashes!"

Really useless stuff.

Their faces changed drastically, and the two of them were just about to speak up to argue, when the guard who stepped forward to escort covered his mouth with one hand, and hit him hard somewhere on the back with the other.

In an instant, the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and before he could react, he dragged and disappeared around the corner.

"Congratulations to Zhebu, for winning this year." King Xiaoyang raised his glass immediately, congratulating him very generously, "Don't ruin the mood of the festival because of those two shameless people, come on, do it!"

After all, drink it up first.

The slightly cold atmosphere returned to warmth in an instant, and the patriarchs congratulated one after another. Zhebu was not a small-hearted person, so he forgot the incident and smiled back one by one.

No matter how fierce the fight is on the field, after the end, everyone is brothers of the same clan on the prairie.

Holding hands, loud singing sounded, and around the bonfire, they stepped on cheerful dance steps.

People from all tribes cherish this grand annual festival.

On the last night, there was a tendency to not stop making trouble until late at night.

In the shadow of the fire, Ji Wei took a sip of his drink and smacked his mouth, feeling unhappy.

That King Xiaoyang didn't regard himself as a guest of honor, he was really depressed.

However, through the competition just now, I felt deeply that they seemed to have underestimated these barbarians, and they seemed to know some Central Plains military art.

Thinking of the army handed over by Temur, the mood eased a little.

When the "Undead Army" is cultivated, Ding Dongshan will make a comeback, break through Huangfu Yue's country, and then return to Houliang, let Xiaoqi see who is the most suitable person for the position of king!

Through the illusory light and shadow, as if seeing the scene of regaining the throne of God, Ji Wei raised a wanton and carefree grin.

Su Yingchun raised her head and searched around, but she didn't see the figure of that person, probably because she didn't like this kind of occasion.

Covering her mouth, she yawned and said to her cousin, "Let's go back."

Liu Zhenzhen understood her drowsiness, so she greeted the second lady, and they left together.

Walking to the dark place, seeing no one around, he supported him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)