Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 135: Juju Quanwuxing

Princess Taiping saw a fiery match between the two sides on the court. There was a fracture on this side and a broken phase on the other side. Yang Fan is also the main attacking player of the Baima Temple team. From time to time, if you are not careful, you will inevitably ... It was a little nervous for no reason. m [Just read the novel ~]

After listening to Shangguan Wan'er, she didn't recover for a while, and then she blurted out and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Shangguan Wan'er Yan Ran said: "In the past years, although there were some small movements, he had been so intense. This year, Shangyuan is really interesting."

She thought about it and chuckled: "Why is it just today, it's been fun from the first day. The sumo leader of Princess Taiping's house for three consecutive years was snatched by two monks at Baima Temple. The last game was Cuju , The style of our big inner team was also snatched by them, and today ... "

Shangguan Wan'er looked back into the field and smiled and said: "It's even more funny today. So many things, that the master of the seventeenth Hong Hong seems to be inseparable. This person is really interesting. This year's Shangyuan is really interesting. . "

After hearing this sentence, Princess Taiping suddenly remembered that she had said the same sentence. She thought of the night before yesterday, the huge tree of lights, and the thought of sitting on the top of the tree The pair of men and women above the flowers and heads, thinking of the unforgettable kiss, became a little dazed.

At this time, the scene on the field can only be described as miserable. The Jujue game has evolved into full martial arts, and the two sides have moved their hands and feet.

For the Uighurs, they are rough and savage. But the use of reasonable collision techniques is more adept. Many white horse monks can be dismissed in a fair and fair manner, and the tactics used by the white horse monks in the past are not available here, because it was an obvious foul, and they were sent off countless times.

However, their foul behavior also caused the members of the Uighur team to be injured one after another. Although they can be replaced, the level of the person who is replaced is obviously slightly inferior. Although the White Horse Temple crowd is not good at reasonable collision, Yang Fan and Chu Kuangge are not, especially Yang Fan. He is not good at rushing and killing kung fu in the army, but the small and flexible personal martial arts are outstanding, which is suitable for this occasion. [Just read the novel ~]

Yang Fan swings with a stick and the ball has been intercepted by a player from the other side. Behind his side, a Uighur rider hitting Ma Rufei was hurriedly coming up, making a look that was too late to grab the ball and was unstable. The stick was straight to the Yang Fan calf. Yang Fan hit a short shot with a stick, and he was frustrated in the face. He shouted in the sky: "It's a pity!"

At the same time, the stick slipped in the palm of your hand, slipped back suddenly, and your feet stepped forward in the stirrup. This action is like a good shot being destroyed. Extremely sorry for the exaggerated movements, no one can say anything.

But with this movement, his legs moved forward, and the Uighur man's stick was empty, and the Yang Fan's stick slipped backwards, as if the poisonous snake popped out, and everyone saw it clearly. It seemed that the Uighur man had crashed into the Yang Fan stick.

The stick was slipped back, not clenched tightly, with little force. But it was hitting the bridge of the nose of the Uighur, the sharp and straight bone of the nose was crooked, and the nose bleeds, and the man screamed "Ao", and "Porma" fell off the horse. On the sidelines, Military General all cried out together: "Lucky!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Fan turned his head and mentioned Ma rein. He looked at the Uighur who was rolling all over the floor, wondering, and scratched his hair. As a result, the Uighurs on the other side wanted to make a reasonable collision. The Yang Fan lap horse was able to give up half of the horse body. The man rushed past him. The horseshoe was tripped by the Yang Fan horse, and the horse was led. Boomingly.

On the stand, Princess Taiping laughed "chatteredly" and gently said: "Small head, so treacherous!"

Shangguan Wan'er can't help but smile.

On the other side, Chu Kuangge slammed the horse and rushed with a stick. He only heard a "click". The stick and the huddle of a Uighur slammed together and suddenly broke into four pieces. The polo grunted. The ground rolled to the side, and the Chu trance singer's half truncated rod seemed to be out of hand, and reached the midair, and a Uighur who was chasing behind was able to make up. 【】 【】 Half of the wooden stick was being slapped on his mouth, and the man didn't say anything, and his two lips were beaten, and his upper and lower front teeth flew without a trace.

"Lucky!"

The onlookers slammed their hands and cheered again.

Xue Huaiyi saw that his people were beaten down with horses and bruises, and they could n’t hold back anymore. At the moment, they took off the purple cascades with a strong force, bare the spine, wearing a calf-nose pants, picked up the zen stick and jumped off the field to kill , Bluffing a turbid Daoist and waiting for several old monks who hold weight to quickly grab him.

It can be said that people on the field are playing football. If Xue Huaiyi rushes off the field, it will become an international event. At this time, Chu Kuangge and Yang Fan let go of their fierce hands, causing the other party to suffer a big loss. Xue Huaiyi suddenly turned upset, stepped on the stool, and laughed.

At this time, there are no more reserve players on both sides to play. There are very few remaining players on the field. There are only four people in Baima Temple, Yang Fan, Chu Tiange, Ma Qiao and Hongliu.

Ma Qiao has a stick on his left arm and a swollen upper arm. He can bear the pain and hold the stick. It is also a blessing to the soul. In the fight, he incorporated the cleaver technique taught by Yang Fan into the use of the stick. , Stunned the two big guys of the other side off the field, one of them broke his shoulder bone with a stick.

When I first played, I saw the fierceness of the Uighurs. The Ma Qiao was still a little uneasy. At this time, his confidence was greatly increased, especially the series of fights, which completely inspired his blood.

On the battlefield, when you reach the place of war, people who are usually gentle like virgins, timid like white rabbits can also be stimulated fiercely like killing gods, besides, Ma Qiao is not a good kind originally, but it has not been seen before. At that moment his eyes were flushed, his teeth gritted, and the gruesome look was scared even those fierce Uighurs looked at it.

Hong Liu did n’t even mention it. He was originally born in a desperate manner. At this time, his left face was bruised, his right brow bone was scratched, and half of his face was painted with blood. His face was fierce, but there was a cold smile. A pair of thieves looked straight at each other's key points, clenched their sticks in their hands, and they would come to see if they caught the opportunity like that.

The other party is not very good, only five people are left, and all of them are injured. The emissary of the Uighur Kingdom could not sit still, and hurriedly stood up and rushed to the side of Empress Wu, came to the front of Wu Zetian, and the Uighur emissary said: "Dear Empress Dowager, Your Majesty the Emperor, slamming has become a fight, this is too No more, the foreign minister kindly requested Empress Dowager and His Majesty to suspend the game immediately. "

Li Dan turned his head to see Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian smiled faintly, if nothing happened, he said: "It's just a lively event, and it should be a solar term. These children, with their flesh and blood, are brave and hard-working. They are young people. I ’m at your request, let them rest. "

Li Dan immediately nodded and said: "Yeah yeah, the mother said that these joyous days, these people are a bit ridiculous, so tell them to stop."

The Uighur messenger was overjoyed, and an court eunuch next to him stepped down and hurried to the sing-in officer.

At this time, Yang Fan and Chu Kuangge staggered each other, hitting a ball and passing it to the foot of Ma Qiao, then Yang Fan hit the side of a Uighur because he could not catch the rein, and knocked him down with a horse , Hitting a piece of dust, the Hui Pu Knight was pressed down by the horse after falling to the ground, the saddle was hitting the thigh, and immediately shouted in Uighur: "My leg is broken!"

On the other side, the new club that Chu Kuangge just replaced was also scrapped again. In a "careless" collision with a Uighur player, the stick was broken in two, and the poor Uighur player was almost The child was cut in two. Yang Fan and Chu sang a horse in a circle, making a half circle on the field, the two horses came back staggered and passed, each raised their palms and punched.

"The purpose of the future is to stop the game!"

The vocalist shouted, and Ma Qiao, who had just hit a ball, replied and looked towards the sidelines. The ball rolled past the remaining three Uighur players, and the Uighur captain looked at the left The two team members underneath had a tearless expression. Judging from the red flags on the sidelines, they have at least four more flags than the Baimasi team, but now they only have three people left.

Winning so tragically, how to proceed to the next game? This year's Juju contest, they had made careful preparations, and they wanted to compete with the first Tubo people every year, and the leader would go back and increase the prestige of the Uighurs. How do you know the White Horse Temple class? The bald donkey was killed in the sky, and everything fell into disregard this time.

The Tubo messenger Jiewei Jiangqu sat in the stands, wearing a furry big leather robe, with a furry big face, and smiled to the left and right: "This year Shangyuan jingju, it is really fun. Ha ha, in my opinion, this time it ’s ok, Baima Temple, it ’s all missed the finals. As for Tang Dynasty Imperial Guard ... not to mention, this year ’s Ju Jushou, it ’s also in my pocket. Ha ha ha ... "

The Tubo deputy Ongili said in a funny way: "I do n’t know what treasure this year Tang Dynasty Empress Dowager will come up with as a gift to the winners?"

A messenger immediately replied: "As far as I know, it is a gold beast head agate cup in the Tang Dynasty palace, which is said to be valuable!"

Tubo is frowning on Javier ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The pretend is regretful and said: "A cup again? We got a gilt-copper-embedded white jade cup the year before last. Zampu likes it every day This cup must be used for drinking. Last year, we got a gold cup with mandarin duck and lotus petals. Zamper felt that it was a bit superfluous. If we get another agate cup this year, would n’t it be superfluous. "

Associate Nun Qili smiled and said, "Why not? We get a wine glass of different materials every year, and we can make up seven bottles in the future, which can be the treasure of the Tubo Township, and let it be the Qibao Cup for future generations. All children and grandchildren know that we have won these seven valuable cups from the Tang Dynasty. "

"Hahaha ..."

Several Tubo envoys laughed wildly.

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