The Peerless Concubine of the King's Favorite

Chapter 293 Sending Qing Xuelian to you, I wish you glory (2)
The grassland people cheered heartily, giving their warmest praise and applause unreservedly to these warriors who dared to compete.

The original site has been cleared, and seven raised platforms have been erected in front of a lawn.Each high platform has a long rope hanging from the top, and a huge subway hook is hung below it.These are all used for hanging sheep.Wait for that rope to cut.The body of the sheep fell to the ground.The Sheep Picking Conference is about to officially begin.

The sheep grabbing competition is much more solemn than the previous stake grabbing.

Before the start, priests from the grassland came out to sing and pray.

A priest of a steppe tribe.Slowly stand on the high platform.Holding a piece of silk in his hand, he began to read aloud.

The three of Chu Qing didn't understand a single word, but they also knew that they were nothing more than prayers to God and bless our people.Therefore, I didn't care about it, but felt a little bored because of these incomprehensible words.

The old priest was muttering something, probably praying to the heavens.Everyone looked solemn and listened to his instruction.On the high platform, fat sheep that have been soaked in water have long been hung.Slightly oily in the sun.

Finally, after a long speech, an old man in gorgeous national costume stood on one of the towers, drew out the scimitar from his waist, and raised it high.

"Hoohoo-!"

This action made the people on the grassland boil.

The sheep picking conference is about to begin, and the warriors of the three teams participating in the first competition stand in a triangle, and the distance from the hoisted fat sheep in the center of the grassland is exactly the same.

Gao Zhiyou's team was also among them.

As for the other two teams, perhaps it was because Gao Zhiyou's Yingwei image when he grabbed the pile before was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.They all had a bit of bitterness on their faces, as if regretting that they should not have participated in this match.

"Woo——" a short horn sounded, and the old man swung the scimitar in his hand, and the water-soaked sheep fell heavily on the grass.

Shocking cheers erupted from the crowd, and the warriors of the two teams frantically urged their fast horses to run towards the place where the sheep fell.

Even though they were afraid of Gao Zhiyou's bravery, their nature did not allow them to back down.Now that we are standing here, we have to put in all our efforts to win the first place.

But at this moment, Gao Zhiyou seemed to be calm.Raising his hand to stop his subordinates from rushing forward, he just looked coldly at the two teams that rushed up first.

It was only a few hundred feet away, and it was there in the blink of an eye. The warrior who rushed to the front bent down from the running horse, picked up the bloody sheep's body with both hands, and slammed into the sky with one fell swoop.Before his companion had time to cheer, he heard a muffled sound.The sheep-fishing warrior was hit hard on the head, rolled over on his side, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Roar—" Seeing the blood light, the people on the grassland instantly went crazy.

They roared and jumped up and down, their eyes flashed with excitement.He waved his arms vigorously, and shouted a strange number in his mouth.

This scene made Chasri and Chu Qing's faces slightly pale.The two servant girls, You He and Xing Rong, even covered their mouths and lowered their heads, unwilling to look any further.

Even Yu Wensang felt his throat a little itchy at the moment.

It's not like everyone here has never seen a murder.

It's just that such a crazy side, such a bloody and brutal side made them somewhat unable to adapt.After all, they came today to relax.

However, now I am watching a killing show.

A hint of regret appeared on Chasri's face. If she had known this, she might as well have stayed in the city, went shopping, and checked out what other goods could be sold at high prices overseas.

Yesterday, after careful inspection, she had confirmed several kinds of goods to Chu Qing, and most of the purpose of this trip had been completed.

The bloody sheep body had already fallen into the hands of another team, and they left five or six people desperately brandishing their scimitars.Block the pace of the enemy's pursuit.The remaining ten or so people rode their horses and galloped.Go to the destination.

The party that was robbed of its prey instantly became red-eyed.More than twenty riders went up crazily.Chop opponents off horses in the blink of an eye and trample over them without hesitation.Chase hard.

The light of blood ran all the way along the grass.But no one cared about these.Girls scream, men cheer.The atmosphere at the scene was so enthusiastic that it almost turned the sky upside down.

The strong smell of blood lingers in the air.This smell, like a catalyst, stimulates people's senses.

The only ones who were not affected, but somewhat disgusted, were probably Chu Qing and his group of guests from other places.

In this endless madness.The warriors of the two teams were entangled.The horses could no longer move forward.What pulling, blocking, transferring, pre-determined strategies are completely useless.Only by stepping on the opponent's body.They can move on.

The bloody sheep body has changed hands countless times.

The warriors broke out with all their strength.Bloodshot eyes slashed and killed each other, flesh and blood continued to fly, people turned on their backs, and screamed loudly.

The grassland people watching the battle cheered frantically, hoarsely.Completely disregarding those who fell down are their own compatriots.The girls in national costumes danced excitedly, not at all frightened by the scene in front of them.

In battle, strength determines everything.

The ruthlessness of this group of people is no less than a life-and-death battle.Broken legs and broken waists, those who fell off the horse.I'm afraid I won't be able to climb a horse for the rest of my life.

At this moment, even if the opponent is replaced by their own relatives.These warriors will also be hands-on.The bloodiness of the North Koreans is cultivated in this way.

Chu Qing shook her head and remained silent.

Chasri pouted secretly.

At this time, two of the three teams in the competition had been disabled.There is another one, which is Gao Zhiyou who stood still from the beginning.

At this moment, Gao Zhiyou who was sitting on the horse, the sunlight shone on his handsome and extraordinary appearance, he looked like a god.The thin corners of her lips are slightly hooked up.The bloodthirsty coldness reflected in the eagle's eyes, as well as the enthusiasm for war.

The right hand was slowly raised, the sun shone on the raised right hand, the golden light enveloped it, and even the skin became somewhat transparent.

The more than 20 people behind him, under his action, suddenly straightened their bodies, clenched their weapons tightly, and stared fiercely at the opponents who were drenched in blood.

swing down.

Twenty or so riders rushed out from behind, like a meat grinder, and rushed directly into the remaining people.

Gao Zhiyou took the lead and rushed to the front seat in an instant. His joining made his subordinates even more excited, shouting loudly.

In the previous round of pile grabbing, Gao Zhiyou was the dominant player.It has already provoked the hearts of those passionate grassland girls.At this moment, seeing him rushing into the battlefield so bravely, turning over the man holding the sheep with a knife, and taking the bloody sheep, they all screamed with excitement.

(End of this chapter)