Chapter 49 Jockey Club

Early in the morning, Ya Ulan ran to Ling Tianhong's door and knocked a few times but no one answered. He pushed the door in and found that he was not in the bedroom. He was wondering where he was, but he saw him coming back.

A gorgeous silk lavender robe, embroidered with elegant ink-colored orchid leaf patterns, and a long black hair tied up with white jade hairpins; a bright and white face, a faint smile, and dark and deep eyes under the sword eyebrows contain a sharp light.

Such an elegant person, the jade tree is in the wind, which makes Yawulan stunned for a moment, staring at Ling Tianhong with a bright smile, full of nymphomaniac appearance.

Ling Tianhong leaned his arms around the door and looked at her with a smile: "Have you seen enough? I was crazy early in the morning.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Yawulan pouted unhappily and put his hands in his waist rudely: "Who made you look so beautiful? Isn't it a scourge for a man to grow up like this?"

"You don't have to look at it."

"It's you shaking in front of me. How can I not look at it?" Yawulan smiled and said, "Besides, don't look at it for nothing."

"You came to find me, but it's not that I want to shake in front of you. Come to me early in the morning. What's the matter?"

"My father wants to see you. He is very grateful to hear that you saved me." Yawulan stepped forward and took Ling Tianhong's hand in one hand: "Let's go, let me go."

Ling Tianhong opened her hand and said, "There is a difference between men and women. I'll go with you."

"Aha! I didn't expect you Central Plains men to be so conservative."

"Don't you people in the Western Regions have this concept that men and women are not intimate?"

"We are not as formal as you Central Plains people. We can do whatever we want. It's not like your young lady, what a female celebrity, what three to four virtues, what a door does not go out of two doors, but it's not so talkative." Yawulan knows nothing but martial arts and superb riding.

"Okay! Different regions naturally have different customs. Ling Tianhong sighed.

"You can do as the Romans do! The people here are hospitable, and you will like it here. Yawulan led him all the way to the main hall.

The purpose of Ling Tianhong's trip is to get evidence of Wu Kui's secret collusion with the king of the Western Regions. If he wants to eradicate Wu Kui, he must have solid evidence, so he can only approach the king of the Western Regions from Yawulan.

When he entered the main hall, he saw King Saul sitting high on the throne, beside his queen Yawlan's mother.

"I see my father and mother." Yawulan bowed and saluted.

"In Xialongtian, see King Saul." Ling Tianhong also saluted respectfully.

"Exemption from courtesy." Seeing that Ling Tianhong was such a handsome talent, King Saul immediately turned his head and nodded to the queen with a smile. He whispered, "My daughter really has a good vision. She is more handsome than when I was young."

"That's not true. My daughter inherited my advantages." The queen did not forget to praise: "The Central Plains swordsman is really good. He is a talented person, handsome and extraordinary, but I don't know how this martial arts is?"

"The queen is not in a hurry. Let me test him slowly." King Saul turned his head and looked at Ling Tianhong.

"Father, you only talked to your mother and snatched us." Yawulan poined her red lips and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, okay, my father is wrong, hahaha..." King Saul looked at his shy daughter happily: "Come on, give me a seat."

Ling Tianhong sat down and looked at the king of Saul with a majestic but smiling face. It seemed that the king of Saul loved this Yauran very much, which was easier to approach.

While chatting, he reported outside the door: "Lang is trying to see you."

"Please." King Saul glanced at his beloved daughter and seemed to be saying that it was difficult.

Langli strode to the hall and knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Langli, see the king."

"No gift, please get up quickly." King Saul looked at Langli on his knees with both hands: "Sit down."

Ling Tianhong looked at Langli. His facial features were as clear as carvings, his figure was burly and rough, his chest was wide, and he had the power of being invincible. He knew at a glance that he was a character.

Langli walked aside and sat down. Then he found that there was also a handsome boy sitting. He couldn't help looking at Ling Tianhong: "Is this prince...?"

King Sol smiled and said, "This is Long Tian, the swordsman of the Central Plains, and he is the lifesaver of Lan'er."

"It turned out to be the savior of Ulan's sister. It's a pleasure to meet you. Langli is here to thank Mr. Long." Langli stood up and hugged Ling Tianhong to show his gratitude.

Ling Tianhong didn't know who this person was. Seeing that the other party was like this, he nodded with a smile: "Don't worry about it."

King Saul pointed to Langli and said to Tianhong, "This is Langli, the first warrior in our Western Regions. He grew up with Lan'er. His father is Prince Tuba of our Western Regions."

Ling Tianhong smiled knowingly. Of course, he knew what King Saul meant by saying this. King Saul wanted to tell him that Langli and Yawulan had been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

"The Dragon is a swordsman in the Central Plains. Langli has always been longing for the profound martial arts of the Central Plains. I have the honor to meet him today. I hope to have the opportunity to compete with him and ask for advice." Langli is particularly modest.

"It's okay to learn from each other. I can't ask for advice, and I'm not good at learning." Langli gave Ling Tianhong a good feeling. This person is modest and not arrogant, and he is not as frivolous as ordinary rich and senior officials.

"The Dragon is too modest. Two days later, it will be the annual Jockey Club in the Western Regions. I hope Mr. Long will also come to participate in the game." Langli made an invitation to Ling Tianhong. He felt that Ulan's savior was his benefactor, so he said it was the same at first sight to Ling Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong happily agreed. He also saw that Langli was a good person and easy to get along with, and he also needed friends here.

"The Dragon Prince is really a cheerful person. Langli likes knights like the Dragon Prince." Langli laughed and said, "If you don't understand or want to go to the Western Regions for the first time, you can call me. Langli will be a good guide for you."

Yawulan was really happy to see that Langli was so enthusiastic about Ling Tianhong: "Brother Langli, then Mr. Long will be taken care of by you. You have to take him to play around, get familiar with the customs of our Western Regions, and let him integrate into us as soon as possible."

"Don't worry! Sister Wulan, Mr. Long will leave it to me. I promise he will have a good time. Langli patted his chest.

"I'd like to thank Mr. Lang first." Ling Tianhong stood up and hugged Langli.

"Call me Langli, and I will call you Longtian in the future. Prince, I am your first friend here." Lang Li walked to Ling Tianhong's side and patted him on the shoulder, looking like an old acquaintance.

King Saul saw Langli's generous performance and nodded with satisfaction. He turned his head and whispered to the queen, "Langli is a good talent. He is worthy of Tuba's son."

"It's just that Lan'er seems to like this dragon." The queen looked at her beloved daughter's eyes all the time on the Central Plains Swordsman.

"It seems too early to say this. Both of them are good. It depends on their own fate. Let's let the young people make their own choices!" King Saul is very satisfied with the two people in front of him, but he still doesn't know how Longtian's martial arts are.

"Isn't the Jockey Club Langli going to compete with Longtian? You'll know when you see."

"Hmm..."

Jockey Club

Langli came early and called Ulan and Ling Tianhong away, and the three of them came to the horse race together.

Many contestants and onlookers have already gathered on the field. Under the blue sky, there are groups of horses, and the girls are dressed beautifully. The contestants are dressed brightly and gorgeously. They have the ambition to show their skills in front of the girls and show the elegant demeanor of men.

At this time, King Saul, the queen and a group of ministers walked up to their seats on the high platform and sat down to watch the crowd under the stage.

The master of ceremonies called: "Our king and ministers have arrived. The players are ready. The horse race is about to begin."

The contestants immediately led their love pieces forward, lined up, and let Wang and the ministers review.

King Saul looked at the rows of knights and nodded with satisfaction: "Get ready to start!"

The players turn over their horses and are ready to sprint at any time.

With the order of the master of ceremonies, all the players rode away and galloped on the green grass.

The first round is about speed, to see who reaches the end first and then returns to the starting point; the girls look forward to whether the Prince Charming can win the first place.

Today is also the day for young men to show their skills in front of their beloved girls. Every year, this festival can make many lovers finally get married, and also make many single young men have their beloved girls.

"Why didn't Langli participate in horse racing today?" Ling Tianhong looked at Langli lying on the fence.

"Yes! Why doesn't Brother Langli participate in the Jockey Club this year? You have to be the first in your later years. Why don't you participate this year? Yawlan also looked at him curiously and asked.

"Stay with you! Besides, it's time to get the first place every year. This year, it's time to let the newcomers. It's time to change the first position. I can't always occupy it! Besides, newcomers should also give people a chance to show their skills. Langli looked back at the two of them.

"Brother Langli is really great and the pride of our Westerners." Yawlan gave a thumbs up to Langli.

At this time, a fast horse came like lightning. With a burst of cheers, the newcomer Mu Sang won the championship in the first round.

The second round is more interesting, compared with horse skills and tricks.

A whistle.

The contestants were divided into three groups to play. The whole field was surrounded by wooden stakes, and the onlookers were watching the game inside in a circle outside the circle.

Horse riding is a reflection of the Western People's love for life, and it is also the ** and boldness of looking for life in horse riding.

The first players on the field galloped in the circle, making all kinds of difficult movements; thrilling, speed and beauty all unfolded on the horse's back.

The beautiful and thrilling movements are all in the eyes. In fact, equestrian sports are not as elegant, thrilling and exciting as they seem on the surface.

Behind the speed and elegance and handsomeness is often accompanied by danger and high danger. If one accidentally falls off the horse and the other foot cannot be freed from the horse in time, it will be dragged by the horse. Therefore, it is also the time to be highly focused while running and exercising horse skills.

"Longtian, you Zhongyuan should rarely hold such horse racing activities, right?" Langli looked at Ling Tianhong, who was attentively watching the horse performance.

"There is basically no folk. Such a superb riding skill is not as good as sighing at the bottom." Ling Tianhong looked back at Langli with a smile: "I think Langli's riding skills are more superb than them!"

"That's natural. Brother Langli is the first warrior in our Western Regions, and he is the first in all aspects!" Yawulan said proudly, "He won't participate this year. If he participates, he will be the first one."

" Sister Ulan, can't you praise me less in front of Long Tian! It's about to praise me to the sky." Langli pinched Ya Ulan's little nose lovingly.

"We people in the Western Regions like to ride horses, and horse riding is also a pleasure of life, more to relax and enjoy the harmony with nature in the wilderness."

The next round is archery.

I saw the contestants lined up, standing in a posture with a bow and arrow, and the arrows had been stringed, waiting for the master of ceremonies to issue an order.

A whistle, there was a sound of a rapid arrow flying out, and the arrow hit the target; with the red heart as the winner, three people hit the red heart in this round.

The three of them watched while chatting.

Finally, when it came to the martial arts competition, King Saul looked at Langli and Ling Tianhongya Ulan, who were watching below, and shouted, "You three come forward."

The three of them walked on the stage together. Yawulan looked at his father and said, "What did you call us?"

King Sol: "Everyone is happy today. Let Langli compete with Longtian. Everyone appreciates the martial arts of the Central Plains. What do you think?"

The "good" ministers and the onlookers below all want to see what the martial arts in the Central Plains are like.

Lang Li: "Long Tian, let's compete with each other until the point."

"Good."

The two walked down the high platform and walked to the field. The girl's prince Langli competed with the handsome son of the Central Plains, which was more pleasing than any game.

The two smiled and signaled that it could start, so they started the martial arts competition.

Ling Tianhong held a long sword in his hand and ran quickly to the middle. A sword split into Langli. Langli raised his knife and took it, and there were several sword collision sounds. The weapons collided and splashed starlight spots and splashed everywhere.

"Good" King Saul was so excited that he couldn't help clapping his hands.

Ling Tianhong jumped up gently under his feet and waved a sword in the air. His moves made him light and dexterous. Because it was a martial arts competition, his strength was not great. Langli was not inferior. He saw that he waved his knife in a hurry to block the front of the sword, and then went straight to attack Ling Tianhong's lower plate.

Ling Tianhong's movements were very agile. The sword in his hand kept dancing, and his moves were frequently changed under his feet.

The two chased and fought with each other in the martial arts arena, and the half-pillar incense still made people unable to see the victory or defeat.

It's not difficult for Ling Tianhong to deal with a Langli, but he doesn't want to use 'decision swordsmanship' and the power of Dragon Ball. Although he has the power of Dragon Ball in his body, he controls it, because after all, it's just a competition, and he doesn't want Langli to lose face in front of everyone.

Langli is the first warrior in the Western Regions. His martial arts is naturally the strongest in the Western Regions, but he is not proud, which is also what Ling Tianhong admires him most.

In fact, the bright-eyed King Saul had seen that Ling Tianhong was deliberately letting Langli and did not exert all his strength. He turned to the queen beside him and whispered, "Whose martial arts are these two? Who will win?"

The queen withdrew her eyes from the two and turned to King Saul: "I think the martial arts are comparable, and it's hard to win or lose."

King Saul shook his head and shook his head: "Queen, you are wrong. Lunwu Gong Langli is by no means an opponent of Longtian. Longtian's martial arts is not just in front of him. He tried his best to hide himself. Maybe he didn't want Langli, the first warrior in the Western Regions, to lose face, so..."

"Ah! I didn't see it, so I have to take a good look." After saying that, he turned around and continued to look at the two figures who were fighting below.

"Good..." The crowd cheered again. The two masters couldn't see who would win or lose, and Ling Tianhong tried to keep a low profile.

Langli's exquisite knife skills and vigorous skills really make Ling Tianhong admire him from the bottom of his heart.

The perfect move of the two made the onlookers praise it wonderful. Ling Tian's handsome and vigorous facial features are also the focus of the competition. In addition, Langli was originally the prince of charming in the girls' minds. This competition has added a lot of color to the whole jockey club, and also made this competition become the most interesting one in the horse racing. Ring.

With the cold light of the sword, the two figures met each other and the swords and swords flew around. The people around looked thrilling. Under the shadow of the sword was the figure of the two people flying and fighting, and each knife and one sword danced beautifully.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two have their own characteristics, and it is difficult to distinguish between martial arts.

The two of them took action at the same time, as fast as lightning. One jumped up and split, and the other gently stepped back in the air. The figures of the two were as elegant and dexterous as dragonflies playing on the water, bringing visual enjoyment to all the spectators.

After an hour, there is still no division of victory or defeat. At this time, Langli also seemed to be aware of Ling Tianhong's deliberate concession and couldn't help laughing and said, "Long Tian, there is no way to tell the winner. It's better to stop here. Let's compete with each other day."

"Listen to me." Ling Tianhong took off and turned back to one side.

Langli also retreated to one side, and the two walked on the stage together.

King Saul stood up and laughed loudly, "You are all first-class masters. It's hard to tell the winner. It's really awesome. Let's have a carnival tonight!"

Several bonfires were lit on the venue at night, and all of them sang and danced around the bonfire.

Yawulan went back to change her clothes, because she was going to dance later. Before she came back, Langli and Ling Tianhong sat on the ground some distance from the crowd and lit a bonfire to roast the whole sheep.

Langli fiddled with the flames, which made his face turn red: "What other family members do you have in the Central Plains?"

"Parents and a brother and sister-in-law." Ling Tianhong added wood to the fire.

"Can you have a marriage?"

"Yes"

Langli thought that since so many relatives are still in the Central Plains, naturally he will not stay long. Unfortunately, such a master can't stay here for a long time.

"If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go to the Central Plains with you and see." Langli turned over the sheep, so that the sheep could be roasted more comprehensively, and a smell of barbecue floated out.

"Welcome."

Seeing that the roast lamb was ripe, Langli cut a piece of leg meat with a knife and handed it to Ling Tianhong. He turned around and asked the attendant to get a pot of wine. The two of them drank and ate mutton while waiting for Ulan.

The bonfire party on the side has also begun. Langli and Ling Tianhong look at the people dancing and laughing.

At this time, I saw several young and beautiful girls coming towards them.

One of the most beautiful girls in red saluted the two: "I beg the first warrior and this Central Plains swordsman to dance with us. I hope you two will enjoy it."

"I can't dance." Ling Tianhong waved his hand with a desperate face.

Langli stood up and said, "Let's go! Let's dance."

"Go ahead. I can't dance. I'll wait for you here."

At this time, several girls pulled Ling Tianhong up from the ground together: "Let's go. It doesn't matter if you can't jump. The main thing is to be happy. We will teach you. It's easy to learn."

It was difficult to be affectionate. Ling Tianhong had to pull them into the crowd, insert them into the dancing team, and slowly put on the dance steps.

Everyone danced to their heart's content around the bonfire.