Zhou Mohuai heard Zhang Ju’s words, but did not take it seriously. Underestimating the enemy is a taboo. Didn’t the deputy general of the Nanying lose because of this?

After getting ready, Zhou Mohuai walked towards the schoolyard. Today's competition was divided into two games. The morning was a horse, and the afternoon was a scheduling team.

Zhou Mohuai was a little confused about this. According to General Zhang Ju, the four major camps were stationed outside, and the people elected from the military election were in the Ministry of War. So the people in the four major camps did not need strategy? What's the use of the people in the Ministry of War who were familiar with strategy but were not used on the front line?

Although he was confused, Zhou Mohuai now had to obey.

On this side, Wen Wenlan also stepped on the stage to watch the stage, with a blue face. There was a tendency to punish anyone who provoked her.

Some "insiders" thought Wen Wenlan was angry about His Highness Mingzhao's affairs, but they didn't know that she was worried about Zhou Mohuai's situation.

"Where is going now?" Wen Wenlan looked from a distance. Zhou Mohuai had just stepped onto a horse, holding a spear, and the long pole shone brightly in the sun, just like Zhou Mohuai's full temperament, attracting attention.

"The competition has just begun." Wen Shiqing was sitting in front, but when he saw Wen Wenlan coming, he moved to her and lowered his voice, "Are you worried about him?"

Wen Wenlan glanced at Wen Shiqing and pretended not to understand what he was saying, "The palms and backs of hands are all flesh. Who do the emperor think I am worried about?"

The matters in the harem and the matters in the barracks were very different. She did not want to confuse these two things, nor did she want to leak the news in any detail.

Here, there are only Zhou Mohuai and Wu Zhuangsheng, and there is no pretending to be Ming Zhao.

Of course, Wen Wenlan was worried about Zhou Mohuai, but he would never show it.

Wen Shiqing nodded and looked back at the schoolyard.

Since the emperor can tell the difference, he will not get involved. He wants to see how outstanding the man the emperor likes is and how obsessed with him.

I heard that the martial arts champion was burly this time, and I don’t know how Zhou Mohuai, who was injured, should deal with it.

There was a good show, and Wen Shiqing's mouth curled up with a playful curve.

On the school field, the martial arts champion rode a yellow-maned horse, holding an eight-foot-long sword in his hand, with a black face and a long body, and a burly figure. He was very resistant to fighting at first glance.

Look at Zhou Mohuai again, riding a black and shiny horse, holding a spear in his hand, tall and slender, and slightly thin in comparison. He has a white face and beautiful appearance, ugly and unbearable to fight. The competition has not yet begun, and the top martial arts champion seems to have seen the dawn of victory.

"Ah!" Wu Zhuangsheng roared and stepped forward. The yellow-maned horse was flying with four hooves. In just one moment, the bright sword raised high rushed to the top of his head.

Wu Zhuangyuan didn't say a word and slashed at Zhou Mohuai who was still moving. Although the knife had not been cut and was not touched, it was not easy to get a knife like this.

Zhou Mohuai narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Sensen's big sword, clasped his hands tightly to move to the most suitable position bit by bit. He clamped his legs and stabilized his mount, watching the martial arts champion kill him, and the big sword slashed.

There was a loud "clang" sound.

Everyone thought Zhou Mohuai had been cut off his horse, but when they looked closely, it was the martial arts top scholar's knife that was almost knocked away. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have no weapons in his hand now.

"Did you see it?" Dugu stared at Zhou Mohuai without blinking for a moment, his mouth couldn't close in surprise, and he patted Zhang Ju's hand beside him and almost pulled his pants off. "That move just now."

A familiar block that has not been seen in more than ten years.

If that man hadn't been young and was full of energy holding a spear, he would have thought it was Zhou He who had returned.

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