After hearing Yang Guifei's coquettish challenge, the emperor raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Li Zaixing is the warrior I like, and a future general of my Tang Dynasty. Can I bet on him losing? My wife can bet on him, but I want to buy him to win."

Concubine Yang raised her hand, covered her cherry lips lightly, and smiled and said, "I won't bet anymore. There is no reason why I know I lost and I still have to bet."

"You dare not bet, do you?" The emperor raised his eyebrows proudly and turned to look at everyone: "Who dares to bet with me?"

Everyone was complimenting, and no one was willing to buy the Hu people to win. Prince Li Heng stood up and said, "I buy the Hu people to win."

"You win by buying the Hu people?" the emperor said jokingly: "Don't you be optimistic about my good man in the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Heng smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, the Han and Hu family are the national policy of my Tang Dynasty. Whether it is Hu or Han, they are all good men of my Tang Dynasty." He paused and said, "Besides, I don't want the princess to lose all face. No matter what, she is the blood of His Majesty."

The emperor suddenly woke up and glanced at the prince with satisfaction.

Li Zaixing rode his horse and ran away. With just a few breaths, he caught up with Pei Xuanqing.

"Twenty-twolang, I'll come."

"Good come!" Hearing Li Zaixing's voice, Pei Xuanqing felt relieved, and a loud neighing sound was blowing out the iron whip in his hand, hitting the horse's legs of the white-clothed man in the middle. The two were furious. Bai Xiaode on the left raised his gun and stabbed Li Zaixing, and the other raised his gun and stabbed Pei Xuanqing's neck.

Li Zaixing sneered, handed out the spear, and the spear head trembled in the wind, and hit Bai Xiaode's spear. It seemed that he had just touched it lightly, but Bai Xiaode felt a strong force coming along the spear, and his palm numbed. He couldn't hold the spear, and the spear head lost its correct head and slid past Li Zaixing's shoulder.

In the horrified after light, he saw Li Zaixing's spear like a giant python, suddenly turned over and stabbed his companion at an unimaginable angle. The companion was determined to assassinate Pei Xuanqing, but he would never have thought that Li Zaixing's spear would turn to stab him. He was caught off guard and was pierced by Li Zaixing's throat and turned over and fell off the horse.

At the same time, Pei Xuanqing's iron whip hit, and a crisp "click" sounded, and the brains of the fallen Hu people splashed everywhere.

"Kill!" Pei Xuanqing raised his shield, blocked the shot from the flying sting, grabbed the iron whip and swept it across. Two "ticaca" sounds, and a horse's leg was broken, and the Yang family knight on the horse's back turned over and fell off the horse. He waved his arm and screamed and fell. Before he landed, a ranger arrived and slashed on his breastplate with a knife.

On the horse's back, the spear in Li Zaixing's hand also pierced through the breastplate of a Yang family general, picked him up and raised him high.

Behind him, Elmie Di and others met the enemy. Elmie Di held a dragon spear and performed her hard work for many days at this moment. She beat a man in white with one shot, and then knocked down another Yang family general.

The two sides were about to part with each other, and they rushed for dozens of steps before they each tied the reins, turned the horse's head, and fought again.

However, it is meaningless to charge again, and the outcome has been decided.

Four white-clothed beards were killed and one was injured. Bai Xiaode was not injured, but half of his body was numb and had lost the ability to fight again. His face was pale, cold sweat dripped from his temples, and his eyes were dull. He always thought he was a master, but he never thought he would meet a more powerful opponent today. Not only did he lose, he didn't even understand the opponent's tricks.

He didn't know what kind of marksmanship Li Zaixing's marksmanship was, and why it had such great power. What he was holding didn't seem to be a gun, but a spiritual giant python that could spontaneously launch an attack.

The six Yang family generals also suffered great losses, one died and three injured, and the remaining two lost the courage to fight again.

On the other hand, Li Zaixing's side only had one Ranger who was slightly injured, while the others were unscathed.

The onlookers were silent. They thought that a even-match battle ended in this way, exceeding everyone's expectations. Almost no one believed their eyes, looked at the field blankly, and looked at each other.

After a moment, Cui Zhaoer screamed: "Cai--"

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming and shouted, "Cai--"

"color--"

The cheers were filled with cheers, and Tang people who were watching were boiling. They were excited to see a hearty gambling battle with their own eyes, as if everyone had lost their rationality by the stimulation of the bright red blood in the field. They only yelled loudly, and they were willing to roar until their throats were hoarse.

"Cai--" Cui Zhaoer rode her horse into the field, walked through the crowd, rushed to the front of Princess Yang Hui and Xianyi, and shouted excitedly: "I am willing to accept the loss and give up this high slope immediately."

Yang Hui's eyes were wide open, his fists were clenched, but he didn't know where to fist. Princess Xianyi's face turned pale, stood up, shook her hand, swept the wine and food on the table to the ground, and left with her sleeves.

Lady Guoguo and Yang Zhao stood side by side. Looking at Li Zaixing standing proudly with his gun, he raised his eyebrows: "How about it, is he a powerful general?"

Yang Zhao stared at Bai Xiaode who was still sitting on the horse for a while, laughed inexplicably, but said nothing. He was far away just now, and he couldn't see it very clearly. Now Bai Xiaode is only more than twenty steps away from him, so he can see Bai Xiaode's appearance clearly. He thought of some things, something that Lady Guoguo and others would not think of, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Mrs. Han, Mrs. Qin, Yang Qi and others were very happy and kept talking. It was happier for them to lose Yang Hui's face in front of everyone. Both Yang family members, Yang Hui's family, who is self-reliant and descendants of the imperial family, has never looked down on them very much. They have long wanted to take revenge on Yang Hui, and today they finally found a good opportunity.

"Three sister, this young man has such a strong murderous aura." Mrs. South Korea reminded.

"How can I make a contribution when I don't have murderous aura?" Mrs. Guo disagreed: "My reputation in the Tang Dynasty is the one who has won the murderous aura when I worship generals and marquises?"

The Korean lady wanted to speak but stopped.

"Win so easily?" The emperor was so happy and overjoyed. "It turns out to be a powerful general."

"Your Majesty is wise and has a wise eye to recognize people." Yang Guifei bowed: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty."

The emperor laughed: "Heng'er, I won."

The prince bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty is beyond the reach of the ministers."

"Hahaha..." The emperor was in a good mood, stroked his beard and shook his head: "Heng'er, I'm just happy. I'm leaving this powerful general for you. Tune in and use him well, and don't let him get out of control, otherwise you will backfire."

The prince hurriedly said, "How dare I? Only Your Majesty can transfer such a good general."

The emperor smiled twice with complacent smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance, thinking about something.

Li Linfu frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and he held the armrests of the chair with both hands without saying a word.

Li Tengkong was wearing a Taoist robe and leaning beside Li Linfu, not knowing how to comfort Li Linfu. The four warriors transferred from the Anxi Army were exposed to everyone, which would inevitably arouse suspicion from those who were interested. It won't take long before the emperor will issue an edict on this matter. If Li Linfu is not prepared, he will probably not be able to explain it clearly.

"Dad, find an opportunity to meet you as soon as possible and explain it clearly."

"You can't hurry. If you are in a hurry to explain at this time, you will feel guilty." Li Linfu gave out a light breath, "Enk the sky, you go back."

Li Tengkong was puzzled, but he didn't want to ask, so he had to retreat. When Li Tengkong left, Li Linfu called Manager Jiang and whispered a few instructions. Manager Jiang was stunned, then understood and turned around and left.

Yang Hui and Princess Xianyi lost face and became angry and unwilling to show their eyes to others here. They not only gave up the gentle slope suitable for playing polo, but also handed over the entire high slope. They moved far away and kept out of everyone's sight.

Yang Hui was furious like thunder, like a mad cow, smashing everything he could with his eyes, still resentment.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"

Manager Jiang walked in, looking at the mess all over the ground, he frowned and sighed: "Why is the prince consort like this?"

Seeing Manager Jiang, Yang Hui was even more angry. He sneered: "It's indeed a warrior, Li Xiang really has good intentions."

"Li Xiang's arrangement is an ambush, not a match." Manager Jiang softened his tone and sighed: "However, Li Zaixing's martial arts are indeed beyond our expectations. The prince-consort, instead of being angry, it's better to think about how to get rid of him."

"Hmph, get rid of him? The warrior arranged by Li Xiang was killed, the wounded, and only one left was left with scared and looked deserted. How could he get rid of him?"

"The prince-consort." Manager Jiang politely advised him: "Don't you feel more dangerous when you move to a secluded place? If you don't arrange enough staff, I'm afraid that the prince-consort will have a chance to relieve his anger."

Yang Hui was stunned and suddenly felt a cold air rushing to the back of his head. He was angry for a moment and moved to a remote place, but he didn't expect that the more remote place it was, the more dangerous it was. The only four white men in white who were originally responsible for protecting him was Bai Xiaode. If Li Zaixing came to assassinate him, would he still have a way out? He quickly changed into a smile: "Then... what are the arrangements for Li Xiang?"

Manager Jiang waved, and three men in white walked in and stood in a row with their hands behind their backs.

"These three people have higher martial arts skills, three points stronger than those four. They were originally left for themselves by Li Xiang, but now they are all left for the prince-consort."

After hearing this, Yang Hui not only did not feel relaxed, but became even more nervous: "So, Li Xiang thinks Li Zaixing will definitely come to kill me?"

"The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable." Manager Jiang smiled slightly and bowed to retreat.

Li Zaixing looked at the box of brocade and money, waved his hand: "Let the twenty-two men come and divide all these things, and have a share with the ones."

Elmiedi responded, but did not leave. "Master, are you going to kill Yang Hui today?"

Li Zaixing's eyes shrank and nodded hesitantly: "Yang Hui moved to a secluded place, which is a rare opportunity to get off the phone."

"What else is the master hesitating about?" Elmiedy asked in confusion.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Li Zaixing slowly straightened his waist: "Opportunity may also be a trap."
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