Finest Servant

The grassland, which was still noisy just now, was suddenly as quiet as a gentle lake, panting with countless rapid breaths. All the Turkic people stared closely at the beautiful cheeks of the Great Khan, not daring to blink for fear of missing a wonderful moment. Little Khan Salmu, who was standing beside his sister, also nervously held his hands.

Yujia's concentrated expression was extraordinarily beautiful. She slowly pulled the bowstring and put it to the fullest point. The golden arrow shone brightly in the sun.

"Squeak—" the bowstring rang softly, and at this moment, everyone's breathing stopped.

The golden arrow drew a beautiful arc, pierced through the air, and shot straight at the rope hanging from the sheep.

Or do you want to break the rope with one arrow? ! Even the little Khan can do things, you do it again, how can you beat Tu Suozuo? ! Lin Wanrong shook his head regretfully.

Li Ya flashed past with a scream, and when he was four or five feet away from the rope, he seemed to have insufficient strength, and his speed suddenly slowed down, and he was about to go down. Suddenly, a deep sigh came from the grassland, no matter if they were Turks or Dahuas, they all secretly lowered their heads, unable to bear to see this almost cruel scene!

"Squeak——" Yu Jia smiled, and pulled the bowstring again, this time quickly and powerfully, and the bowstring hummed. There was an explosive howling sound, and the second golden feather shot out from the shed quickly, like a shooting star piercing the sky, chasing the first arrow.

"Dang--", the crisp sound of golden feathers buzzed and echoed in everyone's ears.

The second golden arrow spun rapidly at several times the speed, hitting the tail of the first arrow. When the tails met, the already defeated first arrow was injected with huge energy in an instant, and the two arrows matched each other. It turned straight into an arrow, and hit the rope with a "swoosh". The body of the sheep shook slightly and fell to the ground, splashing water.

The deathly silence of the steppe! The most powerful Turks were dumbfounded.

Little Khan trembled, took his sister's hand, and cried loudly with a wow. After all, he was only a five or six-year-old child, how could he withstand such a tense and depressing atmosphere, without pissing his pants in fright, it was already remarkable.

I heard Salmu crying. Yu Jia was a little flustered, and hurriedly squatted down to comfort her softly. There is tenderness in the eyes.

The Hu people around just woke up like a dream, and there was a flood of applause. Cheers went straight to Xiaohan.

"What a pair of stars chasing the moon, the crescent moon, it's amazing!" Even Hu Bugui and Gao Chief couldn't help clapping and celebrating, the excitement was beyond words. Cheering for a hostile woman, which was unimaginable in the past, happened naturally today.

If it is said that Yujia conquered the tribe before.

Rely on beauty and wisdom. At this moment, her superb archery skills. It is a symbol of force. This pair of stars chasing the moon is a bit harder than Tu Suozuo's arrow piercing the goose eye just now, not to mention it was done by a weak woman. Just these two arrows. You Wang suddenly became pale.

Yu Jia pulled the little Khan up and waved to the subjects. The Turks knelt respectfully and bowed to the ground, admiring the beautiful Khan.

It turned out that this girl was hiding so many secrets, and she kept pretending to be pitiful in front of me. Fortunately, I wasn't fooled by her. Lin Wanrong let out angrily, feeling joyful and even more worried. To say that Yueya'er's only mistake is that she was born a woman.

"I don't know how Yujia was practiced." Lao Hu shook his head and sighed: "It is said that our founding general of Dahuadi, the ancestor of Marshal Li Tai, once had the unworldly archery skill of three arrows hitting the target in a row. But that is just a legend , I have never seen it before, but this pair of stars chasing the moon really appeared in front of me. It was made by a barbarian woman, ashamed, ashamed!"

"Brother Lin, Yu Jia has left you behind in this archery." Old Gao laughed.

"I have never fallen behind in low skills." Lin Wanrong said hehe: "Besides, as the saying goes, one ruler is shorter and the other is longer. Yujia's arrow skills are better than mine, but my marksmanship is also better than hers. Wonderful! Everyone is in love with each other."

Hu Bugui nodded: "That makes sense. Arrows are good at long range, spears are good at close range, each has its own strengths."

"But I've always been easy to learn," Lin Wanrong said sternly, "In order not to make Yueya look down on me, I will practice archery when I go home this time. I shoot left and right arrows a hundred times a day. Don’t talk about double stars chasing the moon, three arrows in a row, I don’t believe it, with my true qualities of a sharpshooter, can I still miss the target?!”

What a sharpshooter, the two high chiefs laughed happily when they heard his nonsense.

The moment the Great Khan shot through the rope and the fat sheep landed on the ground, the race had already begun.

Tu Suozuo's proud archery technique of piercing wild goose eyes was compared by Yujia's twin stars in full view, and all the Turkic people were excitedly talking about the great Khan's magical archery technique. Tu Suozuo's face was extremely ugly. He was known for his bravery, and he was about to conquer the Golden Knife Khan by taking advantage of the Goat Picking Conference. Unexpectedly, with a careless move, he was defeated by the woman he liked. In this way, what do the clansmen think of him? What does Yu Jia think of him? What did the right king of Yindao use to conquer the beautiful and noble Khan?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Tu Suozuo roared loudly, galloped his fast horse, and rushed out like a shooting star. His heroic face was full of murderous intent. He wanted to vent his depression on the sheep picking competition.

You Wang went crazy, and it really was extraordinary. He and his clansmen are warriors who have experienced many battles, and their riding skills are unimaginable. A dozen people and horses gallop together. Looking from a distance, they look like a sharp arrow that has been shot from a string. No one can beat it.

The other two tribes were not to be outdone. Although their riding speed is slightly inferior, they are also prepared. Seeing that the Turkic Right King leaned down and was about to pick up the sheep, a barbarian who was running ahead from the rival tribe suddenly shot out an iron rod with a rope and stuck it into the sheep with a "swish" in his hand.

"Roar—" the warriors cheered and pulled the rope quickly. Just as they were about to lift the sheep, they suddenly felt a huge force coming from the rope. With the combined strength of the three of them, no matter how much they pulled, the rope could no longer move. a cent.

Tu Suozuo held the rope with one hand, and sat on the horse without moving. During the stalemate between the two sides, he suddenly yelled. Pulling back quickly with one hand, the rope was so strong that the three barbarians on the opposite side had no time to react. Has been overturned under the horse.

The divine power of the right king is really extraordinary! The Hu people watching the battle shouted loudly for Tu Suozuo.

Tu Suozuo picked up the body of the sheep with one hand, swung his sword fiercely, and the people behind him were as fast as lightning. That direction is not the end, but it goes straight to kill the opponent in front of him. The Hu people around were taken aback for a moment. Then he jumped up excitedly and called Tu Suozuo's name loudly.

It is not the right king's choice to capture the sheep and flee. He wants to defeat his opponent through powerful force, and then rush to the finish line in a fair manner. Get back all the things you lost to Yujia just now. Such domineering and confidence. Just what the Turks like most. There were screams in the field, and everyone shouted for Tu Suozuo.

You Wang's confidence comes from strength. All the warriors under him can stand up to ten. With the fiercest sword skills and the most ruthless murderous aura, they are like wolves in a herd of sheep. He swung his knife and slashed straight, without any scruples about who his opponent was.

For the other two tribes, what Youwangdi did was almost a naked provocation and insult. But the grassland speaks with strength, no matter how tenacious their resistance is. The result remains unchanged.

When the opponent has no one to sit on the horse. Tu Suozuo holds a sheep with one hand and holds his saber high. Murderous. Walk slowly. At the finish line, countless Turkic people waited to meet him and cheered him.

"Damn it. This kid is too arrogant." The Turkic people rushed towards Youwang like a tide, just now enjoying the cheering "Yuezhi". In an instant, no one cares. The contrast between the front and back was too great, and Lao Gao couldn't help cursing angrily. The game they won just now was a tactical victory. But the secret of the Turkic Right King is simple and straightforward-fight more fiercely and win by force! Obviously, Hu people prefer such a direct and exciting way.

You Wang enjoyed the cheers of the crowd, but he did not forget to sweep towards the long shed. The Great Khan smiled and waved to him, with a hint of admiration and admiration in his eyes. Excited, Tu Suozuo put one hand on his chest and bowed to Yu Jia from a distance.

Tu Suozuo should not participate in the next game. General Lin waved his hand, and was about to ask Lao Hu to draw lots for another round, but he saw You Wang and his cavalry walking slowly to the middle of the grass field, and stood on the starting line again, looking all around with pride.

"What's going on?!" Lin Wanrong hurriedly pulled Hu Bugui back.

Lao Hu glanced over a few times and said in surprise, "They're going to fight back and forth?! Is Tu Suozuo crazy?"

The winner of the previous game can choose to continue to play the next game or take a short break to conserve energy. Since they will be eliminated after losing one game, almost all the winners will choose to rest temporarily. And like Tu Suozuo, who ignores the huge risks and chooses to fight continuously, he is almost challenging all the tribes on the grassland. This is an expression of confidence that has exploded.

Lin Wanrong nodded and said with a smile: "This guy is very sober. He wants to show his strength and regain his prestige through consecutive victories, so as to regain his position in front of his clan and Yu Jia."

In this way, everyone can understand. Old Gao said: "If he has the guts, he will stand still on the field and keep fighting. Let's see how long this kid can last."

Lao Gaodi made a joke, but Hu Bugui was surprised: "With Tu Suozuo's temperament, if he goes crazy, no one can beat him. This guy can't stand on the field anymore. And we still need a victory-"

I don't want to know, but I'm startled when I think about it. With the huge temptation of Khan with a golden sword, You Wang can do absolutely anything in order to prove his strength in front of Yu Jia. In case he really has been occupying the field all the time, and wants to gather three victories to sneak into Kizil, should I go shopping with Tu Suozuo?

Lin Wanrong was shocked.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was extremely possible, Gao Chief tugged at his sleeve nervously: "Brother Lin, what should we do now?!"

Lin Wanrong thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "If this is the case, I have no choice but to fight with him. But I always feel that it will not be so easy for Tu Suozuo to dominate the scene."

"Why?!" Hu Bugui asked at the same time.

Lin Wanrong smiled: "Two big brothers, think about it, if Tu Suozuo really won the sheep picking meeting and married Yujia, what kind of consequences would there be?"

Do you even need to think about it? Lao Gao snorted: "Of course Tu Suozuo has monopolized the power and dominated the grassland!"

"Isn't this the end?" Lin Wanrong said lightly, "It's a situation where there are multiple parties standing together and checking and balancing each other. If this situation is broken and the ambitious Tu Suozuo becomes bigger and stronger, will Badru and Lu Dongzan agree? ? Will Yujia agree?!"

A light flashed in Hu Bugui's mind, and he said happily: "General, what do you mean, both Yu Jia and Zuo Wang will secretly prevent Tu Suozuo from winning the championship?"

"It's just a guess." General Lin spread his hands and smiled: "Yujia is very smart. Everyone has seen it before. We can only wait and see how it turns out!"

Lao Gao raised his fingers and sighed: "Brother Lin, I admire you. In terms of intelligence, probably only Yue Ya'er can stand shoulder to shoulder with you!"

General Lin laughed: "She is not as treacherous as me, and I am not as cunning as her. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses."

Working in collusion, like a raccoon dog! Hu Bugui and Gao Chief looked at each other in unison, and made a conclusion for the two.

Tu Suozuo made a stop in the field. A chain effect was triggered immediately, and some small tribes who had not participated in the competition yelled at each other. With the right king lying in front of them, their chances of winning a game were almost zero.

Such a hero suddenly caused countless girls to scream wildly. They swarmed up. Present a carefully woven flower basket. It's just that the right king's heart belongs to him, and it's under Yujia's nose. Ruthlessly pushed these girls aside.

Under sad. The girls took the next best thing and gave the wreaths to the warriors around King You.

These barbarians don't have that much fear. All comers were not rejected, and a delicate garland was hung around everyone's neck, a Turkic girl who came later. He lowered his feet and nodded, in desperation, he hung the garlands on the necks of the warriors' horses to show respect.

Tu Suozuo's horse team is red, green and green, covered with bright garlands. Attracted countless jealous eyes. It doesn't look like you are here to participate in the competition, but it seems that you are here to hold a flower exhibition. Some warhorses seem out of tune with the moment of glory wearing the wreath. They paced back and forth anxiously, and occasionally they could be heard sneezing.

Lin Wanrong shook his head amusedly. After a few glances, he gradually became a little surprised. These garlands presented by the girls have different flowers and colors. But they are equally exquisite and beautiful, and the way of weaving the ground is reflected in the same mold, and there is a vaguely familiar feeling. It's strange!

The next process was no different from what he imagined. With his strong strength and vigor, Tu Suozuo won four games in a row. Those tribes who dared to stand up to contend with King You all had some unique skills. Although they could occasionally gain some upper hand in some places, they were defeated by Tu Suozuo's divine power without exception.

Yu Jia looked calm, and occasionally smiled, beckoning to King You and his warriors. With this encouragement, Tu Suozuo became even more enthusiastic and invincible, and there was almost no one under the knife.

"It's already the fifth game! Look at the eagle flag, it's a barbarian from the Badru tribe of the left king!"

Lao Gao pointed at the Turkic people fighting in a mess in the arena, and shouted nervously in excitement.

Smoke and dust billowed, more than 20 riders chased back and forth on the grassland, and the crisp sound of swords and guns clashing could be heard endlessly. This time, it was not as one-sided as imagined. The barbarians are tougher than each other, and the two sides come and go, chasing and fighting, which is very fierce.

As expected of the mighty Badru tribe, even if the Turkic left king was on the front line and could not come in person, the warriors of the Badru tribe could still stand against the horse team of the right king. And the annual sheep gathering is also the most dazzling battle between these two tribes. Although this year's King Zuo was not able to lead the army in person, it was a bit eclipsed, but the tradition of fighting to the death between the two sides has been carried on.

Both of them are one of the largest tribes in Turkic, and neither would let the other go. This collision immediately sparked. People fight people, horses chase horses, and from the very beginning, the two sides have been in a stalemate.

The Turkic people around were full of enthusiasm and cheered unrestrainedly, cheering for the fighting warriors, and the grassland set off a soaring heat wave.

In terms of individual capabilities, the two tribes can be said to be equal to each other, and it should have been an evenly matched battle. It's a pity that Badru couldn't come in person. Although the warrior who replaced him was also powerful and heroic, compared with Tu Suozuo, he was still a bit inferior. If he hadn't taken the risk of beheading and entangled Tu Suozuo several times, the fat sheep would have been taken away by You Wang long ago.

"Badlu is one less, they are not Tu Suozuo's opponents!" The Turkic Right King ran like the wind, and every slash could make the opponent terrified. The leader of the Badru tribe was overturned from his horse. Hu Bugui was watching the battle, his expression very nervous.

On the grassland, the only one who could fight against Tu Suozuo by force was Badru. Once Zuo Wang loses, there is no doubt that the sheep picking competition will become the world of You Wang's family. But judging from the current situation, the situation is developing in that direction, why doesn't Yujia take action?

He anxiously looked towards the long shed, Yu Jia was sitting on the throne, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was expressionless. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Look, someone fell off the horse!!!" Hu Bugui shouted, pulling Lin Wanrong back to his spirit. look around. While running fast, a warrior of King You raised his scimitar to block the opponent's attack, but he didn't know how. The steed under his crotch unexpectedly staggered, its front legs folded and fell to the ground, throwing the rider high up. Throw it heavily on the ground.

Tu Suozuo's tribe is one in a hundred, with superb equestrian skills, how could they fall off the horse inexplicably? The elbow and armpit changed, and the Turkic people around hadn't had time to react. Hearing a few loud bangs, four or five of Tu Suozuo's war horses instantly fell down, throwing the knight out heavily. The divine horse under the crotch of the right king also staggered a few times. His footsteps were unsteady, and he nearly fell. Fortunately, Tu Suozuo has excellent riding skills. Clamp your legs and loosen the reins slightly. The horse stood still. The speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

"Tusuozuo's horses are exhausted. Warriors, come with me!!" The leader of the Badru tribe, who was in a panic, was overjoyed when he saw this. With a howl, he brandished his saber and led his men to rush forward.

There was a scream, and the Youwang clansman who had fallen from his horse was cut down by his opponent before he could stand up.

"What a Badru. How dare you poison my war horse! Tu Suozuo will never let you go!!!" Turkic Right King was angry. He hung the sheep's body on the horse's back. With a fierce whip, he rushed towards the finish line like a gust of wind.

This is since entering. For the first time, Tu Suozuo went straight to the finish line without winning. Being at a disadvantage, being able to let go of his face in time and change his strategy decisively, the Turkic Right King really has some tricks.

Looking at the map Suozuo fleeing in embarrassment. Gao Chief giggled and said: "Tell this kid to show off his abilities, and he won't even let the horse rest for a while. Now it's all right. The horse is exhausted and stumbled. This is retribution."

Hu Bugui is an expert in raising horses, frowned, shook his head and said: "It's strange, Tu Suozuo's war horses are almost the best in the grasslands, how could they stumble inexplicably? And at the same time?! There is something strange in it. Tu Suozuo is right, the clansman of Zuo Wang must have tampered with it!"

Moved? ! Looking at the broken garlands hanging around the necks of those fallen Turkic horses, Lin Wanrong clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! Kill two birds with one stone, this girl is really as smart as me!"

Gao Chief heard some tricks, opened his eyes wide, and said quickly: "Brother Lin, what do you mean, it was Yu Jia who moved?! God, how is this possible? From the beginning to the end, she never touched these horses. How to do it?! How to do it?!"

Hu Bugui was also puzzled. To act under the eyes of a person like Tu Suozuo, not only courage and wisdom are needed, but also superb means.

"Smart people never need to do it themselves!" Lin Wanrong patted Gao Chief's shoulder and smiled slightly: "And, I assure you. Even if Tu Suozuo is smart, he doesn't know how other people move their hands and feet!! That’s the genius of it.”

He suddenly had a warm feeling in his heart, not for anything else, just because of this familiar method.

In the old days in Jinling, he fought furiously with Mei Yanqiu, a national student, and fought against the little prince Zhao Kangning. Didn't he secretly use the same method? ! It's just that one is perfume and the other is garland. Thinking of the words that Lao Gao said, "Yue Ya'er and Brother Lin are the best match", it really has a taste.

The situation on the field reversed, and the Turkic Right King, who was still dominant just now, began to flee in embarrassment in a blink of an eye. All the Turks opened their eyes wide to see what was going on. Even the big and small Khan couldn't help but wait and see, his eyes full of concern.

The situation in the arena was already one-sided. Tu Suozuo galloped forward on his broken horse, and Badru's most elite warriors chased after him desperately. The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed. The car under You Wang's crotch was indeed a steed. Under such a heavy injury, it could still maintain its speed, which made Hu Bugui dare not blink.

Tu Suozuo was walking with the sheep on his shoulders, it was at the end of his strength, the Zuo royal family rushed up in a moment, he hugged the mane on the horse's neck tightly, and kept looking back, the anxiety in his eyes was clearly visible.

I have never seen You Wang so embarrassed. The people from the Zuo royal clan laughed out loud, and the leading warrior rushed to the front, right next to him, with a scimitar in his hand, he slashed at Tu Suozuo's head.

Waiting for this moment! Before the sword fell, the Turkic Right King jumped up suddenly, kicked hard on the horse's back with his big feet, and the mount under his crotch limply fell down. But his body soared into the air, traversed more than half a zhang, and landed right behind the leading barbarians. The wrathful punch was like lightning, and before everyone could react, the barbarian was punched hard on the temple, and fell to the ground with a bang, without a sound.

This series of changes happened between the stone, electricity and fire, and the Turks hadn't had time to blink. The situation has changed drastically.

A look of astonishment quickly flashed across the face of Khan Khan of the Golden Knife, and he returned to normal immediately. Biting her ruddy lips, she was the first to applaud Tu Suozuo.

The Turks woke up like a dream. There was an endless stream of cheers and exclamations. No matter which tribe. They were all impressed by Tu Suozuo's wonderful skill. Under such a good situation, the leader was inexplicably defeated. This urgent change made the members of the Zuowang tribe at a loss as to what to do. The Turkic right king rode on the horse, and he entered the sea like a dragon. He rode away with the fat sheep in his mouth, never giving his opponent any chance.

Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh: "We are on the brink of defeat——Tusuozuo is really good! Brother Hu, hurry up and draw lots, the next round will be our great opportunity! As long as we win one more game, we have nothing to do with it!"

"Ah? Aren't you worried that Tu Suozuo will make a comeback?!" Lao Gao hurriedly said.

Lin Wanrong chuckled: "In this situation, if Tu Suozuo hasn't learned his lesson, he won't be the right king of Turkic. He won't play easily again until he finds out what happened!"

Hu Bugui came back after a while. With the lottery in Yang Yang's hand, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "Grandma's land. There's a lot of noise over there. Finally, Tu Suozuo went down to rest. All tribes, big and small, wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to win. Fortunately, General Lin reminded him earlier. .Go a little later. We don't even know when the queue is up!"

Tu Suozuo has won six games and he will be back anytime. In other words, no matter who wants to win the crown in the end, they must pass the level of the right king. After narrowly defeating the Badru tribe. Who else dares to compete with this sturdy Turkic right king? !

Fortunately, the goal set by General Lin is very low, as long as he wins one more game, it is enough to qualify to enter the city, and there is no need to win the championship!

The third game was uneventful. Not even a place to remember. The opponent's two tribes were obviously overwhelmed by the battle between the kings of the left and the right. In addition, I have seen Yuezhi's ferocious wolf pack tactics. It was a little timid to come up.

General Lin never stopped doing anything. He simply told Hu Bugui to run ahead with his sheep in his hands, and he and other brothers guarded behind him. Coupled with the fierce Lao Gao's queen, he relied on the shameful circle tactics.

He abruptly blocked the barbarian from the door.

The smallest tribe on the grassland can win three games in a row at the sheep gathering. The results in themselves are already astonishing enough. It's just that they are used to watching dragons and tigers fighting between left and right kings, and the Turkic people's interest in them has dropped a lot, and not many people pay attention to them.

"This is great. Whoever wins the championship has nothing to do with us, we are just waiting to enter the city!" Hu Bugui said with a smile. It was already afternoon. The field is still fighting with dragons and tigers, and it is very lively. You Wang has returned to the clan and is discussing something with the clan. It seems that he is re-selecting the lineup for the competition. Among the remaining tribes, there are not many places that can pose a threat to King You. If nothing else, Tu Suozuo is the leader of the Sheep Picking Contest.

However, all this has nothing to do with them. The goal has been achieved, who becomes the King Khan of the Golden Knife Khan is not important to them at all.

It wasn't until sunset that Tu Suozuo reappeared with a proud smile. There are not many tribes left on the grassland, and there are only a handful of tribes that can win three games in a row.

This time King You came back again, completely different from last time. The battle with Badru's troops won him back his reputation, and with the previous six consecutive victories, it can be said that he is full of momentum and heroic, and all the Turkic people pay homage to him.

Only those who can win three consecutive victories are eligible to compete with Tu Suozuo. And Zuo Wang's troops were almost defeated by Tu Suozuo alone, so powerful, who else can defeat him?

In just an hour, You Wang swept past at a speed like a storm. All the winners have become his losers.

"Who can fight Tu Suozuo?!" The Turkic Right King stood proudly in the middle of the grassland, laughing loudly, and his sonorous voice spread to every corner.

The prairie was silent, and no one dared to answer him except for the horse who sneezed softly.

Tu Suozuo barked several times, but the surroundings were silent. He nodded in satisfaction, and was about to run towards the golden sword hanging high above the shed, when he saw the soft and beautiful Khan Yujia standing up slowly.