"The momentum of this arrow is unprecedented and I can't do it!"

Pei Xingjian was stunned and made a speech with admiration.

"I'm not impressed by the poem, but I'm reading it wrong. Goguryeo is in the northeast, and the northwest is the remnants of the Turks."

Yuchi Jingde corrected Li Tai's mistakes as soon as possible.

Li Tai said with a black look on his head: "That's a loan. Do you understand the loan?"

Chu Suiliang said regretfully: "Good words, but unfortunately I only have one sentence."

Duan Zhixuan said excitedly: "Don't worry about good words, it's not good. This arrow is so satisfying!

King Wei, Boy Pei, don’t talk, let’s compare riding skills in one go!

After watching this shooting technique, I am full of expectations for your riding technique. I will feel distracted in my heart without comparing it.”

Li Shimin grinned and scolded his son, "It's not natural!

Qingque, what did I tell you, let you make it less interesting, you kid wish you could shoot the palace wall and praise it.

Every brick and tile is a piece of money for the people. Do you understand how to cherish the people’s strength?

Did you hear your uncle Duan’s words? You still don’t go and compete in riding.

You have to be careful and you will break your horse carefully and I will break your legs!"

The emperor spoke, but everyone had no time to recite poems and essays about the arrow, and they all retreated to the edge of the square.

The guards entered the field again and placed three life-sized straw men on the other side of the weapon stand.

Yuyidao was originally a driving technique, but now the chariot has been eliminated for hundreds of years, so the driving competition naturally turned into a riding competition.

Pei Xingjian took the lead. After this guy gave a mercy, he jumped onto the saddle bridge with one hand, and then strangled the star to run a few steps to get familiar with the horse's nature.

After jogging along the square for a while, after the horses were initially connected, Pei Xingjian knocked his horse's belly and shouted: "Go!"

The star suddenly accelerated on the spot, and after a few breaths, the speed increased to the extreme. The agile body turned into a afterimage and rushed towards the palace wall unstoppable.

The speed of taking a breath was less than ten meters away from the palace wall. The rushing horse head was about to hit the wall, but Pei Xingjian did not slow down at all.

The civil minister exclaimed in surprise, and Xiao Yu had already closed his eyes.

Li Tai said in shock: "Dad, this kid is going to hit your wall, and it's a terrible sight to be destroyed!"

Li Shimin...

"drink!!!"

"Xi Yuyu..."

When the horse's head was less than half a meter away from the palace wall, Pei Xingjian strongly held the horse's head, stomped on the stirrups with his legs, and the people and horses were united, almost rubbing against the palace wall to avoid a tragedy of a person and a horse's death.

"good!"

This exquisite horse-control technique immediately won the lottery of military generals, and the civil officials were even more applauded. Li Shimin also vented: "My wall is so dangerous..."

Pei Xingjian was unmoved. He turned his horse's head and flashed lightning to the weapon stand. The horse took off a long spear and left without stopping. He was unable to exert his power to defeat a straw man.

The war horse kept sprinting. Pei Xingjian turned around and hid in a stirrup and shrank under the horse's belly. The long spear spear spit out from the front legs of the war horse like a poisonous snake, piercing out from between the front legs of the war horse, and then flirted with a straw man again.

Pei Xingjian turned over and sat back on the sad bridge. The war horse flew past the last straw man, and was separated by a horse. Pei Xingjian suddenly turned around and shouted: "Kill!"

Changshuo shot his horse back, pierced the head of a straw man and then picked it up and threw it away!

After killing three straw men, Pei Xingjian grabbed Zhexing and turned over and dismounted, walked to Li Shimin and knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the two martial arts of grass and civil shooting and imperial examinations have been completed."

"Okay, okay!

What a jade tree in Pei family. Today, I have a talent in the Tang Dynasty and I will meet the hero. This time I open a curfew, which is worth it.

Give him a hundred pieces of brocade!" Li Shimin was in a good mood and was once again grateful. Pei Xingjian.

Li Ji said to Li Jing softly: "Pharmacist, if this son goes to the battlefield, can he be a general?"

"But if you polish hard and have a little bit of insight, you can be expected to be a handsome man." Li Jing couldn't help but admire him. He really missed this kid, but unfortunately today it was a battle between Li Tai and Pei Xingjian's master and apprenticeship.

Pei Xingjian's exquisite riding skills and a perfect horse spear assassination, all the civil and military officials were able to see the blood rush, and also increased everyone's expectations for Li Tai.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of hot eyes, Li Tai took the lead in applauding: "Okay!

I can't play this superb riding technique, but surrendering without fighting is not the style of the old Li family. Next, Taike will be ugly!"

He led Zhu Yuewu, moved to Anqiao and turned over the horse, slowly walked to the weapon stand with a bunch of horse reins to choose a Mo knife.

Modao is a magical weapon for infantry warfare. It is more than seven feet long and weighs dozens of kilograms. All those who use Modao in the army are big-shouldered and round waisted and powerful.

These strong men are not easy to use Modao. They need to lean the handle on their waist and use waist force to exert the power of Modao.

With all his strength, he cut off the enemy cavalry and his horse with one sword.

The power of Modao is the Turks, and countless Turkic elites who swept across Mobei and were unable to find their opponents, were vulnerable in front of the Modao team in the Tang Dynasty.

When it comes to the Tang army that the grassland nation fears the most, the Modao team is definitely among the top.

The Modao, which is difficult to use in both infantry battles, was as light as nothing in his hand.

As Li Shimin's favorite legitimate son, practicing both civil and military affairs is a must.

When Li Tai was young, his father hired a famous teacher to teach him martial arts. When he got older, he became obese because of his body and had difficulty walking, so his martial arts became abandoned.

At this time, Mo Dao was in his hand, and Li Tai seemed to have returned to the days when he used to practice in summer, winter, and three nine.

He danced twice, and the guards had already arranged the straw man. Li Tai looked at the straw man indifferently, turned his horse's head and walked to the other side of the square, looking directly at the Hanyuan Palace imperial stairs.

After adjusting his condition, Li Tai must sprint with all his strength as soon as he squeezes the horse's belly.

"Xi Yuyu"...

After a long neigh, Zhu Yuewu suddenly jumped forward and backward, and frantically wanted to throw Li Tai off his horse.

Li Tai was pounding and undulating on the sad bridge, like a flying leaf in the storm.

Li Shimin's face was pale and exclaimed: "Qingque'er!

The horse was shocked!

Qingque'er's riding skills cannot control the shocked horse!"

After saying that, the emperor rushed out wildly. Yuchi Jingde, Cheng Yaojin and Li Ji also changed their faces and suddenly tried their best to catch up with the emperor.

Pei Xingjian was shocked and after reacting, he tried his best to catch up with several people.

Everyone knew the power of the shocked horse. If Li Tai was thrown off the horse, if he was not lucky and trampled, his life would be lost. At the worst, he would become the second Cheng Qian. If he broke his arms and short legs became a disabled person, the emperor would go crazy.

Several people rushed up to the stall where the horse was controlled in shock. Li Tai returned to calm down after panic.

He strangled his legs and tried hard to squeeze the horse's belly, then pounded the horse's head with a heavy palm, shouting: "Give me...just!"

He punched with all his strength, and the force was less than a few hundred pounds.

Zhu Yuewu felt pain and his four hooves fell to the ground, and his nose was sniffing and silence returned to his silence.

Li Shimin and others were shocked, and the shocked horse that almost caused a disaster was shocked. Li Tai easily regained control.

Li Tai shouted: "Father, don't block my way, Tai is here!

Zhuyuewu, help me to rush forward!

drive!"

He raised the Mo Dao and pounded the horse's belly. Zhu Yuewu learned the strength of the knight, cheered up his spirit and burst out with twelve points of strength, chasing the wind and chasing the lightning.

The strong wind was like frost and the face became cold. Li Tai felt that the sword was crisscrossing the world, and the universe was gone. The heroic and heroic singer sang loudly: "The big roc rises with the wind in one day! It soars up to 90,000 miles!!

kill!!!"

The horse is already at its peak.

People use the power of horses, and horses help people!

In a moment, a hundred feet away flew past, and one man and one horse had reached the imperial stairs.

With a crazy shout, Li Tai waved the Mo Dao with the help of the huge force of Zhuyue Wu Chong, and the sword light turned into a horse like a floating shadow passing through the bullfighting in front of the imperial stairs.

"Bang"

"when"

...

The knife passed, the bullfighting head broke, and the sword broke!

"Xi Yuyu..."

"Xi Yuyu..."

Zhu Yuewu was so excited that he took the initiative to raise his hooves and stood up and roared repeatedly.

Under the red sun, a fat boy stood up with his horse and a stone carving with a broken head left behind him.

At this moment, the history of the Tang Dynasty remembers the stunning appearance of the prince Li Tai's sword and the charm of the stone ox. The sword's charm is as beautiful as the country.

"Bang"

Cheng Yaojin slapped himself and murmured: "I must be dreaming. I cut off the stone carving bullfighting with one knife. How is this possible?"

"Bang"

Yuchi Jingde slapped Cheng Yaojin with his backhand and murmured: "Hand hurts!

I'm not dreaming, I'm just a god, is King Wei still a human?"
Chapter completed!