Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1295 The pit is 282 meters deep
The snow is still falling.

The strong wind rolled the snowflakes like hissing holes.

In November, Harahelin was in extremely cold weather, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in air-conditioning, and the thousands of miles of snowfields were frozen in a blanket of silver.

But this kind of weather can't stop the prosperity of Beimeng people.

The long-awaited competition to win the commander-in-chief has entered the fifth round——

The fifth round, which is also the last round, is the day when the winner will be decided.

Beimeng is a country that advocates force, and people obey the strong, so there are competitions related to "martial arts" almost every year, and the competitions are played with tricks, but they remain the same - strong force is king .

However, although Beimeng has competitions of various names, it is the first time for Beimeng to win the commander-in-chief.

The once-in-a-century excitement naturally attracts attention.Therefore, even such extremely cold weather did not stop people from being lively.Not only the competition field was full of people, but also outside the field, those who could not enter the field also lingered for a long time and refused to leave, just waiting for the announcement of the result, and having fun with everyone.

Human beings need entertainment.

Any event that can attract people to discuss it belongs to entertainment.

This contest to win the commander-in-chief is a serious matter for Beimeng Chaotang, but for the common people, it is just entertainment.Therefore, several gambling houses in Beimeng participated. From the first round, more and more people bet each game.Different bettors had different odds. Once the bet started, almost everyone in Hara and Lin was mobilized.

At this time, there was no sound in the huge classroom.

On the front of the school grounds, there is a high platform. On both sides of the high platform, there are more than a dozen huge burning braziers and high sheds built to block the cold outside.Sitting on the high platform, Meng He and Ayigu and other important officials were all engrossed in watching the field.

In the previous few rounds, Su He narrowly won two rounds.

Like him, there was another general named Tenggemu who won two rounds.

Three out of five games is a win.

Therefore, the outcome of this game will determine the final outcome.

In the last round, the competition was archery.

For the sake of the scene, in addition to General Teng Gemu, who competed with Su He for the handsome position, several generals who had no chance to qualify also "accompanied the shooter" in friendship. They are all typical Beimeng people with a strong body and a strong body. , and they are all good at archery, but against Su He, they did not dare to take it lightly.

In the previous few rounds, they actually suffered from carelessness.

They underestimated Su He too much.

For example: one of the rounds - wrestling.

With a body like them, they all thought it would be easy to deal with him, but in the end they lost their heads. They didn't understand how they lost, and they were knocked to the ground in an instant.Su He looked thinner and weaker than them, and seemed to be still sick. He coughed a few times from time to time, and looked like he was dying-in the end, who knew what he was hiding? !

This made these generals hate him.

It was because they all pushed the outsiders beforehand and bragged about it, but they lost so badly, their faces were slapped, and it was embarrassing. Su He will naturally be blamed for this.So, the targets on the school field were set up, and everyone huddled together, trying their best to make Su He look good in this strong point of archery.

The archery competition was also divided into several sessions.

Each game has a different target distance and different content.

Several people entered the field together, and shot when the command sounded, and the one with the most accurate will win.

"Good! Good arrows—"

Xiao Qian drew his bow and squinted his eyes, and shot an arrow, which hit the bull's-eye again.

The people in the competition were nervous, but the soldiers onlookers seemed to be even more nervous than them.

Everyone watched without blinking, and screamed whenever there was a perfect arrow.

"The Great King of the Golden Seal! The Great King of the Golden Seal!"

"Great King Jinyin! Good! Good arrow!"

Worship the strong!This is the Beimeng people.

In the dense crowd, shouts erupted, all of them were Su He.

Among these people, there are of course many people who bet on Su Hesheng in the past two days.Think about it, their wealth is tied to him, who can hope that he will lose?Of course I had to work hard to cheer him up.

More and more people surrounded Xiao Qian.

Behind the other participating generals, there are only a few people scattered.

Such a comparison, the bigger the momentum, the stronger the morale.

The faces of several generals were ugly.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, if you lose, you have to lose beautifully, right?
The atmosphere on the field became more and more tense and cramped, as if some tension was spreading.

Ayigu sat not far from Menghe's side, staring at the field without turning his eyes, and said quietly: "This Suhe is not sensible. Several generals are older than him, and he doesn't know Give it a go."

Her voice was not too loud, like talking to herself, but it just fell into Meng He's ears.

Meng He glanced sideways and smiled slightly, "Auntie is too worried, the competition for martial arts is a word of martial arts. As a general, of course you have to go all out. Su He did the right thing, I am a hero of Beimeng, You have to beat your opponent to the ground like this, so you can show your true colors."

A smile flashed across Ayigu's eyes, but he replied with a sigh.

"This kid was led by Na Shun to the Yin Mountain when he was young. He grew up in the wilderness. He doesn't know etiquette, he doesn't understand human feelings, and his temper is too straightforward. If he continues like this, he will suffer a lot! Oh, sweat, look at him, Just today, how many people have been offended? He doesn’t know yet, thinking that everyone respects him is really stupid!”

How could Menghe not understand what she meant?
Hehe smiled, the corners of his lips were raised, but his pupils were icy cold.

"Auntie was joking, if there is room for martial arts competitions, what's the point of being a commander in Beimeng?"

He was asking back, but Ayigu's mind seemed to be pulled away suddenly.

With a groan, she stared at the field and suddenly changed direction.

"Why is she here?"

Meng He followed her gaze and saw Mo Jiu who was being supported by Meier into the school grounds.Behind her, followed Mo Wang and two other Mohist disciples, all of them were wearing Mohist uniforms, they looked very eye-catching in the school field full of Beimeng soldiers.

"Presumably she got the news of Princess Nanrong's arrival." Ayigu sighed again, "It's also a poor child. She just got pregnant here, and Princess Nanrong married here before she has a title. It's Su Hechong. She, she is a princess after all, I'm afraid her life will be difficult in the future."

When Menghe heard Ayigu's words, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"Auntie's words are wrong! Princess Nanrong is a princess, but Princess Beimeng is not a princess? Is Princess Beimeng inferior to Princess Nanrong?"

"Forgive me, Khan!" Ayigu was startled, consciously made a mistake, and quickly apologized, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that Princess Saihan was born in a gangster, she lacked a bit of sophistication, and her temper was straightforward, how could she fight against her? A princess who grew up in a small palace?"

Heh, Meng He laughed.

"I thought it would be better for Dagu to worry more about Princess Nanrong's safety?"

Ayigu was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and nodded uncomfortably, "They are all my daughters-in-law, and I am worried about any of them. As long as they can live in peace and have more grandchildren for me, I will be Amitabha. If they don't agree, they will fight for favor. Alas!"

After a pause, her eyes lit up suddenly, as if she had seen something, she asked in a little surprise.

"Hearing what the Great Khan said, does he agree to the marriage between Princess Saihan and Su He?"

"Since they are in love with each other, how can Ben Khan stop it?" His eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at the black spots on the field, and said lightly: "As a brother, if she gets what she wants, I am enough. I After thinking about it, let her go through the door with Princess Nanrong! When the time comes to get married from the palace, it is also a wish."

The two princesses married into the palace together,?What kind of trick is this playing?
Ayigu knew that things would not be that simple, and Menghe would not just watch Mo Jiu marry Su He, unless——to let Mo Jiu practice the fate of the widow again, and be a widow again.

This thought made her slightly startled, and she couldn't help looking sharply at Menghe.

But he remained calm and stroked his mustache lightly, making it impossible to see through.

"Good! Good! This arrow is wonderful!"

"Golden Seal King, Golden Seal King wins!"

"My lord is mighty! My lord is mighty!"

"King Jinyin's archery skills are simply superb!"

Just as Ayigu was about to speak, another burst of enthusiastic roar broke out on the field.

It turned out that while they were talking, another round of archery competition ended.Changing from the fluke wins in the previous rounds, this time, Su He was like Rick, not even leaving the slightest chance to others, making the limelight to the extreme.

No one thought that his archery skills were so good.

In fact, among these people present, which one is not a master of archery?
But these generals have all become his defeated generals.

"Everyone, I have accepted it!" Xiao Qian held a bow and arrow in his hand, bowed to everyone, got on his horse, "drive—"

This is the last match of the day.A few people were going to shoot the willow leaf on the opposite side of the school field of COSCO on the galloping horses—yes, it was indeed a leaf, a very small willow leaf.

This competition comes from the allusion of "Piercing Yang with a hundred steps", it is very abnormal!The willow leaf was hanging in front of the target. Mo Jiu listened to other people's explanation, and tiptoed to look forward—but in the blurred vision, she couldn't even see where the target was, let alone hit the target and was blown away by the wind. There are willow leaves floating around.

Moreover, you have to ride on a galloping horse?
This—the hit must be a miracle, right?

She watched thoughtfully, trying her best to capture Xiao Qian's figure on the school field.

Meier supported her, dutifully pointing out to her——

There, there, there—

The snow was too heavy, and the light was so bright that she had to half-close her eyes, but under Mei'er's guidance, she saw his gleaming iron armor, but she couldn't see his face clearly under the helmet.I saw his high-raised cloak, but I couldn't see the emotion of him blending with the wind and snow.

I don't know when my fist was clenched.

She raised her head high and shook her fist at him.

Xiao Qian didn't know if he saw her or not, and turned his horse's head around abruptly.

Then, he rode his horse and galloped wildly. After a few steps, he suddenly drew his bow!
With a sound of "嗖", the arrow flew out.

The arrow points to the willow leaf in the wind!

"Middle!" The prosecutor on the opposite side quickly shouted, waving his hands excitedly, "Report profusely, the prince shot!"

The crowd suddenly boiled.

There is such a master of archery in Beimeng that almost all the people watching the battle are shouting, and Su He's name keeps appearing in their mouths.

"God's Archer!"

"King of the Golden Seal, Archer of the Gods!"

"Breakthrough, archer of the gods!"

God is the belief in the hearts of Beimeng people, calling Xiao Qian the archer of the gods is the highest praise for him.

At this time, almost no one paid attention to the other players, everyone was watching Xiao Qian, talking about his arrow just now, with smiles all over their faces, speechless.

"Whoosh!"

No one noticed that the arrow of a military general did not shoot at the target on the opposite side of the school field, but suddenly shot straight at Xiao Qian.Both of them were riding on horseback. With such a distance, it can be said that his aim was 100%, and Xiao Qian's life could be ended with one arrow.

The crowd was still roaring loudly.

A sudden arrow, lightning fast enough to conceal one's ears——

"My lord, be careful!" Someone shouted abruptly.

But it's too late!The arrow body has already flown in front of Xiao Qian.

"Ah!" Someone in the tense crowd shouted.

Mo Jiu couldn't see clearly, but heard the unrest.

"What's going on?" She was asking Mei'er.

Ke Mei'er was already stunned, and kept muttering.

"My God! My God!"

That sneak attack arrow was extremely powerful and fast, the purpose was to take Xiao Qian's life.Everyone thought that Xiao Qian would not be able to avoid it this time, and even if he avoided it, he would definitely be injured, but no one thought that at the last moment when the arrow tip shot into his vitals, the black horse under his crotch would suddenly fly high. hooves.

So, the arrow missed.

The arrow just hit the saddle, piercing the horse and entering—

"Hiss--"

The screams of the horse's mourning are shocking!
The whole audience was shocked.

After being stunned for a moment, someone just secretly rejoiced.

"O animal savior!"

"Good horse—what a pity!"

Everyone was lamenting that the horse was violent and saved its master.But Meng He on the high platform tightly pursed his lips, and a cold light burst out from the bottom of his eyes.Everyone was paying attention to the game and the arrow. Only he could clearly see that when the arrow shot past, it was Suhe who stabbed the horse's back first, and then he kicked his hooves and galloped in pain.

How adventurous he is!

Sensing danger, but avoiding it in this way, giving the horse all the credit.

"Profusely sweating——" Xiao Qian's cold and serious expression hardly changed amidst the panic of the crowd.After stroking the horse's head, he looked towards the high platform, but his bloody hand pointed to General Beimeng who had been restrained by two guards, "How should we deal with this man?"

　The wind blows and the clouds fly, and the climax can't be finished.

　　Well, the third volume is coming to an end soon, if there are no accidents, it will be tomorrow.

　　I was writing this chapter today, and the internet was disconnected, so I uploaded it using my personal hotspot.

　　Well, it's the last day of October, thank you for being with me for another month.I love you guys, okay——

　　
　
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