The exam room became quiet.

Of course, this silence is not silent, but the noise and laughter brought by the previous archery and horse riding candidates and onlookers.

The horse hooves were flying in the examination room, and twelve white-clothed boys galloped on horseback at the same time, running through the distance specified by Yuke like lightning. They did not stop, but rushed to the wooden frames in the horse farm...

The onlookers let out subconscious exclamations, watching the teenagers in white robe lined up in a row and crossed the wooden frames... There was already a row of wooden frames for them to pass through, but the Xiliang candidates obviously didn't care.

Zhang Shuangtong shook her sleeves and shouted: "Take a good deal of her old age!"

Pang An wonders: "How can I solve the problem of relying on my seniority?"

Zhang Shuangtong said: "They are superb equestrians, and everyone knows them. Isn't this showing off? It's similar to the meaning of relying on their seniority."

Pang An laughed and said, "There is no way to do this. People have the ability to show off..." Looking at the field, the young men in Xiliang had already arrived at the qi examination room. They still didn't get off the horse. They bent over on the horse and reached out to take down the bow and arrow from the rack. When they got up, the quiver was already behind them, and the bow was raised in their hands... With a buzzing sound, the twelve arrows flew away like meteors, accurately hitting the center of the twelve targets...

There were cries again around... This was an instinctive reaction. The love for beauty was hard to suppress. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to admit that the riding and shooting of Xiliang candidates was really pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Shuangtong sighed to the sky: "Time is too late... It's a pity that I have such a good appearance." He turned to look at Xue Qing and looked up and down.

Xue Qing looked at him in confusion: "What?"

Zhang Shuangtong raised her hand and grabbed her belt and untied it...Yeah! Liu Chunyang, Guo Zi'an, held him from left to right.

"What are you doing!"

"You're crazy!"

Zhang Shuangtong was raised to the ground and was also startled: "You are crazy."

Pang An stared at the side, and the others around him also looked over.

"I will change clothes with Sancilang." Zhang Shuangtong said angrily, pounding one with one hand, "In this way, my clothes with Sancilang's skills will amazed all living beings... How can I be compared by the people of Xiliang?"

Xue Qing laughed, Guo Zi'an and Liu Chunyang glared at him: "Your clothes are so ugly."

As they were laughing, there were another burst of praise around them. When the few people saw that the Xiliang candidates were shooting out the remaining four arrows in three postures while galloping. The exam was over, and the ritual officers over there also announced the preparations for the next candidates.

This is how Shooting is carried out simultaneously.

There were twelve people on the field in the next game, of course, not only Xiliang candidates. When the Xiliang exam asked the examiner to agree, naturally among the candidates, some riding and shooting masters also signed up... I just don't know if it was because the Xiliang people trained horses before, and after the Xiliang people left the field, the military horses became even more violent, and the candidates found it difficult to get close to them, so they had to let the soldiers come forward to help comfort and carefully get on the horse. They didn't dare to let go if they were good at riding.

This way of controlling the horse is a bit less free and easy. In addition, with the comparison of the previous style of Xiliang candidates, although many candidates hit the target in this game, and even all hit the bull's eye, they always feel that it is not satisfactory.

"Less murderous intent." A general said lightly, "These Xiliang candidates claim to be scholars, but their bones are not. Riding and shooting themselves are for hunting. How can we real scholars have them?"

The other military generals and examiners went silent.

"It's no pity. This is not a real test of riding and shooting. The people of Xiliang compete with these scholars, and they are not competing with us. If we even win, it would be embarrassing." A general said with a haha, patted his waist and changed the topic, "Look, look, the next game has begun again, and perhaps there will be masters among scholars."

It is unlikely... The generals smiled and looked over casually, and saw another group of candidates walking inward. This time there were eight white-robed Xiliang candidates... There were three other candidates... One of them was thin and handsome, and there were still people shouting behind them.

"Sanshilang, Sanshilang." Zhang Shuangtong half-tied her clothes and waved with her chest exposed, "You really don't wear my clothes? You only look good when you wear red and ride a dark horse."

Xue Qing waved his hand at him with a smile, and pointed to his clothes again: "My mother made it, it is embroidered with lace, and it looks very good."

The generals looked at each other and shook their heads again... At this time, they were still thinking about whether they were wearing good clothes or not, and they were so sissy... what else to talk about murderous intent...

"Prepare it." A general said to the soldier next to him, "I guess he can't even get on the horse... Please help tame one, at least leave some face in front of the people of Xiliang."

The soldiers were ready to walk into the field. The candidates had already entered the field and stood in front of their horses. The horses were smart and keen. Seeing the white clothes of the candidates in Xiliang, they felt the familiar aura and suddenly became turbulent. They were afraid, angry, dissatisfied with provocation, and so on. As expected, they became more violent than before.

The candidates in Xiliang reached their horses without any hesitation before and reached out to grab the military horses.

The horse farm suddenly shook again, dust flew, and the horses roared.

Looking at the military horses churning among the Xiliang candidates, the generals could not hide their impatient faces. When they saw a Xiliang candidate who was about to get on the horse with four hooves flying, a general couldn't help but shout.

"Good boy." He clenched his fists, "Let these Xiliang people teach them a lesson..."

It’s a pity that the Xiliang candidate was not overturned, but jumped up and pressed his horse’s neck... It’s not clear that these beautiful boys still have such fierce strength.

These damn Xiliang people are all liars, insidious and cunning, and the generals scolded them in their hearts.

The young men in Xiliang trained their horses, and the remaining two candidates ran away in fear... The horses that were not trained were crazy and did not dare to get close at all. They could only wait for the candidates in Xiliang to get on the horse and leave, and they would enter the venue. This alone would give the examiner half the points. The candidates on the sidelines looked at the two of them sympathetically, so it was really unlucky to have a match with the people in Xiliang... But...

"What about one more?" A candidate who came to his senses shouted, hurriedly looking into the field, he wouldn't be kicked down by a horse... Why can't he see?

"Ye! There!"

A candidate shouted with a sharp eye and pointed his finger, his voice becoming sharp and seemed to be frightened.

"He, he's on his horse!"

Riding on the horse? Everyone looked at the field, and a figure was blurred with dust flying, slowly walking out of the noisy horse-dressing place, gradually becoming clear.

The dark horse is agile, with a handsome blue shirt on its back, and a stern horse's hooves. It is as light as a dance on the sandy land.

There was no horse training, nor was it up and down by the horse on the back. The horse was shaking young on the back. The horse was shaking its head and tail under it, and it was also yelling, but it was as beautiful as the oriole singing, and it was as gentle as a little girl acting coquettishly.

The contrast is too clear and weird. The noise around seemed to stagnate and disappear in an instant, and there was only one person and one horse in front of everyone.

"He was so lucky that he picked a horse with a good temper..." a candidate murmured.

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"No, no."

Standing on the sidelines, he kept watching a general and examiner in the field, took a step forward with some excitement.

"This is not a good-tempered horse. I'm watching this horse, it's as violent as it is..."

The examiner next to him looked at him and said in confusion: "Then why did he get on the horse?" He didn't see him taming him...

"He didn't do anything, he just walked over..." The general murmured before, as if he was recalling the scene he saw, and he felt that it was not very credible.

The young man slowly raised his foot in the dust, walked through the tumbling hoof-raising man and horse, and stood in front of a military horse that was jumping madly like crazy... He turned his back to him and could not see his expression or hear what he said... But it was useless to say anything, and the horse was not understandable... Then he saw him raise his hand, and the crazy horse was as if he was slapped in the hands, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Later, his hand spread out..." The general continued to describe, his expression becoming more and more unbelievable, "There is something in the palm of his hand, like..." He stopped again after saying this.

"What is it?" the general next to him asked hurriedly.

The general seemed to be difficult to speak: "Bun."

steamed stuffed bun?

"Ma ate the buns, and then he patted the horse's head." The general said, thinking for a while, "When did Ma like to eat buns?"

Even if Ma likes to eat buns, this is not something that can be tamed by just one bun!

The generals looked over and saw the young man riding a horse forward, but suddenly a horse tamed by a candidate from Xiliang neighed and rushed out. The crazy horse was no longer able to tell the direction and looked at the way, and was about to hit them... Oh! The generals cried in a low voice, and the onlookers on the sidelines also screamed.

When the boy heard it, he looked at the rushing horse, and his hand holding the reins clenched into a fist and shook it at the horse... His fist seemed to be wrapped in something, so it seemed to be bigger than a normal person.

It seemed that the huge fist scared the horse. It made a neigh and stopped and fell to the side to avoid the boy... The Xiliang candidate who had just flipped onto the horse was thrown out and fell to the ground.

There was another shout around.

The young man in green had already put away his fists and slapped his horse forward, and his horse's hooves were brisk and seemed to have nothing happened.

Magic... The candidates watching were wide open, feeling incredible but didn't know how to describe it. Good luck?

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"It's not good luck, nor is it a bun." The general said, "I said it wrong before. Some people in Xiliang are not murderous."

Although the young men in Xiliang are fierce, they are just a group of teenagers. The war has been stopped for a long time. They have no chance to go to the battlefield to kill people, so they are just fierce, but this young man...

He looked at the back of the thin young man who was walking slowly on his horse. His glance just now made him, the general who stood here with his military merits, feel cold in his heart...

"That's murderous intent." He murmured.

But how could there be such murderous aura at such a small one?

"Pooh."

A loud voice spat, and the civil servant who was guarding the entrance felt his eyes dazzled and a figure stood up.

“I refer to it.”

At the same time, a license plate flashed in front of his eyes and threw it into his hand.

The clerk hurriedly looked at it and exclaimed: "You are Qin Mei No. 12 in this game? Haven't you given up the exam? Why..." He raised his head and was dazzling, with a beautiful and inconspicuous face under the sunlight.

The face did not look at him, but went inward.

"I regret it again."

The crisp and beautiful sound is still in my ears, and people are already floating into the venue like clouds.

He did not stop, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the horse shed. A frightened military horse neighed and threw away a Xiliang candidate rushed past him. He reached out and slapped his hips, and leaned over and hugged the horse's neck. The military horse was even more frightened because of this, but he raised his head and shook it twice. After screaming twice, he became quiet... The pace was still rushing forward...

Wow! Thunderous cries sounded around. The horse-mounted movement was so handsome! And this person was so beautiful!

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, Xue Qing looked back and saw the boy lifting up and grinning at her. The sunlight shines brightly, and his hands gathered in his ears and stretched out two.

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(This is three thousand three, so there are six thousand words today. I love you, see you tomorrow)
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