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164 Luck is nothing but luck.

"Give me your points card, and I'll let you be the second best and get five points. How about that?"

Xia Jingjing looked up.

It was Yan Wulu, the prince of Zhenbei, who was wearing a dark riding uniform.

The equestrian masters were a little hesitant. Their master did not ask to target Prince Zhenbei, and he specifically said that he could help him if necessary.

So in this situation, do you need help?

Xia Jingjing was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether she should trust the other party.

"You have sixty seconds left to think about it. If you exceed this time, someone will cross the line before me." Yan Wulu said simply, almost emotionlessly.

Xia Jingjing was shocked again...

How did this... come about?

"You only have three points cards in your hand, which means three points. It's a good deal to exchange three for five. You still have... fifty seconds."

"How do you know I have three?"

"Because, the remaining seven point cards... are all with me."

Xia Jingjing was shocked again. She had forgotten how many times she had been surprised after meeting this person.

"There are forty seconds left. If you hesitate again, I will add additional conditions."

"I...I promise!"

"good!"

Yan Wulu said, reaching out directly to signal Xia Jingjing to throw the score card.

Xia Jingjing hesitated again for a moment, but it was only for a moment before she threw out all three score cards in her hand.

Yan Wulu sensed it with his spiritual consciousness and took it.

Immediately afterwards, he galloped away on horseback, pulled out his spear from the ground, and carried Xia Jingjing behind the horse's back like a prisoner.

The equestrian masters were stunned and galloped away on horseback.

Equestrian masters: ...It’s not that we didn’t react. We just followed our master’s instructions and wanted to help Prince Zhenbei.



The black cloud horse gallops quickly.

Like a horse trampling a flying swallow.

"Those people seem to be very afraid of you, or in other words, they don't seem to want to offend you." Xia Jingjing suddenly said.

"Talk less."

Yan Wulu replied coldly.

"Oh." Xia Jingjing felt a little bored.

I originally thought that Senior Brother Ren Yi talks a lot and is already very boring, but now there is someone who talks less and is also very...but seems to be a little more handsome than Senior Brother Ren Yi.

Xia Jingjing thought to herself, but was immediately brought back to reality by the pain.

She is now sitting behind Yan Wulu's horse. The bones in her body were slightly dislocated before, and now they are jolting and hurting badly.

But Xia Jingjing still suppressed her pain and asked out her curiosity——

"I only ask the last question, and I won't say anything after I ask it."

"explain."

"Why didn't you just steal it from me before? Now you have to take me with you?"

Yan Wulu was silent for a while...

(Yan Wulu’s inner cute version of the villain: Yes, why didn’t I think of that? Is it too late to throw this woman away now?)

"Bullying women and children who are weak is something I disdain."

Yan Wulu replied coldly.

Xia Jingjing chuckled when she heard this and said, "I didn't expect that you, the newly promoted 'Jinling Poet Saint', are quite gentlemanly."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't talk anymore?" Yan Wulu responded coldly.

Xia Jingjing reacted, covered her mouth with her hands, and stopped talking. Every move she made showed her cuteness.

It's a pity that Yan Wulu doesn't like cute girls at all...

He likes... girls who are good-looking and have a hot figure.



The black cloud horse moves quickly.

As we approached the last short stretch of the forest journey, sure enough, we saw a master of equestrian skills galloping on his horse.

Xia Jingjing was shocked again.

She remembered what Yan Wulu said before, if it takes more than sixty seconds, someone will cross the line first.

He must be talking about the person in front of him.

For a moment, Xia Jingjing couldn't help but wonder how the Prince of Zhenbei could predict the future. His feelings were a bit scary, his foresight was far-sighted, and his intelligence was almost demonic.

"Can I still ride a horse?"

Yan Wulu suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Xia Jingjing was stunned when she heard this.

Before she could answer, Yan Wulu had already shot the equestrian master off his horse.

Then, Yan Wulu grabbed Xia Jingjing's waist behind him and pushed her onto the horse of the riding master...

"Men and women are not close to each other. If you and I ride on a horse together, I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation."

Yan Wulu explained, preparing to leave first.

Xia Jingjing's right hand was holding the reins, but her left hand was slightly covering her waist, with an ugly look on her face.

Yan Wulu noticed it and stopped slightly.

He observed with his spiritual consciousness, "You were injured before, probably a rib fracture."

"...It seems that I accidentally touched your injury when I pushed my hand just now."

Yan Wulu said, his words were still very cold, and he seemed to be unable to hear any apology.

"I'm sorry, then, let me take a points card as a gift to express my apology."

"...You are very lucky. With this point card, your probability of promotion is enough to increase to 80%."

Yan Wulu said, leaving a points card and leaving without stopping at all.

Xia Jingjing held this score card and drove her horse while looking at the opponent's leaving figure.

She felt that this prince... was a bit handsome.

but……

"...Not a gentleman at all, leaving an injured woman alone!"

Xia Jingjing said angrily.

It seems that he has already forgotten the words he used to praise the other party for being a gentleman.



The seventh group's competition ended soon.

Yan Wulu, the prince of Zhenbei, was the first to cross the line. He raised his left hand holding a riding crop, and the bright red sleeve handkerchief on it was particularly conspicuous.

I don’t know whether I should say it was because of the public’s expectation or because I won the championship in an upset.

Because everyone who believes in him knows that he will definitely be number one.

Those who didn't believe in him thought it was difficult for him to even escape the trap and complete the game.

Xia Jingjing won second place.

A master of riding came third.

Finally, the points of the three people were displayed——

Horse three, three points.

Xia Jingjing, six points.

Yan Wulu, nineteen points.

For a moment, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Nineteen points.

This is simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

The points cards are placed in different places.

If you want to get every point card, you will have to go through almost all the forks in 9981.

Even so, there is no guarantee that you will still be the first to reach the integration point.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time, and it is absolutely impossible to be the first to cross the line.

But Yan Wulu almost did it.

When someone asked Yan Wulu how he did this?

Yan Wulu just smiled politely and then called——

"Luck is nothing but luck."

At the same time, in the third section of the track, more than a dozen riding masters from the seventh group limped out of the racecourse with bruises and swollen faces.

They are very aggrieved.

Because... they have always been the only ones bullying others and grabbing their points cards. Today, they were actually being robbed by others while riding horses and singing songs!

Bad guy!

Big bad guy!



The results of the second round of testing came out soon.

Yan Wulu ranked first with 19 points and advanced.

Next is Qin Chechu, with a total of 17 points, which is quite impressive.

However, Qin Chechu himself seemed a little unhappy.

Yan Wulu wondered if it was because he failed to win the first place in the total points. Is this the case?

It was not until later that Qin Chechu saw his sister Qin Jing that he told the story——

Of the seven points cards he obtained, six were given to him by other Jinling riders to curry favor with the Qin family, and the other one was given to him by them because they deliberately did not compete with him.

Qin Chechu didn't like this.

He may be mediocre in talent and not as smart as Qin Jing, but he has inherited Prime Minister Qin's persistent and stubborn personality, and he must do what he thinks should be done!

What you think is wrong is wrong!

Ren Yi had Xia Jingjing as a warning, and he was prepared during the eighth group test. In addition, he was stronger than Xia Jingjing, so he relied on himself to win the 13th promotion.

Then there are Cen Qianhui and Yuan Che. Both of them belong to the Jinling family, and they were promoted with high scores in the previous groups without "traps".

Xia Jingjing, with six points, narrowly missed the cut with the position at the end of the crane.

It turns out that the Jinling families in each group had already calculated their points.

Each group of them will send one or several people to rush to the finish line with all their strength regardless of the ten score cards.

In order to get it, you have to score a score.

Give several point cards to one person, but don't let him cross the line in the top three, and then let the top three pass the line to get less or even no point cards. In this way, you can get a score that is neither high nor low for the elimination line.

If Xia Jingjing loses one more point, she will really stop behind the top thirty-two.

Xia Jingjing was a little curious. She remembered that Yan Wulu, the prince of Zhenbei, said on the track that with this point, her possibility of advancement increased by 80%.

Could it be that the prince had already anticipated the tricks played by the Jinling family?

Xia Jingjing clutched the pain in her waist and abdomen and wanted to ask why.

But then, she suddenly stopped.

She was thinking——

The prince did not plan to leave a point card for himself at first, but he had long known that if he did not have this point, he would probably not be able to advance.

In this case, he was still able to make this deal with himself calmly.

He is truly a ruthless person who only cares about profit.

However, he later saw that he was injured and accidentally touched his injury, but he was willing to give a precious point card to express his apology.

Xia Jingjing was a little confused about this.

But I think others are not too bad.



It is worth mentioning that——

After the seventh group of Yan Wulu and Xia Jingjing finished their competition, Han Fan, the deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Department, suddenly rode up from a distance.

Yan Wulu used to often go to the Demon Suppression Division to fight against the big demon of death, so he also knew Han Fan, the "Mr. Ghost Conspirator".

He felt a little strange.

Yan Wulu remembered that his aunt Yan Weiyu said -

Today, the Demon Suppression Department has many important matters to deal with, and all the Demon Suppression Department members have no time to relax.

Otherwise, Yan Weiyu said that she must bring a large number of people to cheer for Yan Wulu.

How come this Han Fan escaped and ended up here?

Han Fan also saw Yan Wulu.

He was obviously flustered, but after seeing Yan Wulu greet him in a friendly manner, Han Fan felt relieved.

He came to Yan Wulu, saluted respectfully, and chatted some more.

Yan Wulu naturally knew that the other party probably ran out secretly, so he did not ask why he was here.

only……

Yan Wulu didn't quite understand why Han Fan always said good things about Yan Weiyu in front of him?

He also said, "General Ambassador Yan, in the past few days in the Demon Suppression Department, he has often been neglecting food and drink, and he has always been chanting your name, the Crown Prince, intentionally or unintentionally."

Yan Wulu had a black question mark on his face...

My little aunt, Yan Weiyu, will never behave like that little woman!

You Han Fan, don’t try to deceive me!

Yan Wulu thought secretly in his heart.

But in front of him, he was talking to Han Fan and Xini...

After chatting for a while, Han Fan seemed to have seen someone and suddenly bowed and left.

Yan Wulu did not try to persuade him to stay.

He looked at Han Fan and found that after Han Fan saluted, he actually went to find Xia Jingjing and Ren Yi!

Yan Wulu was a little surprised.

Moreover, after watching the three of them getting along for a while, Yan Wulu understood - this is a story about two men pursuing a woman at the same time.

But it is obvious that Xia Jingjing does not like Ren Yi when it comes to the relationship between men and women, and she also dislikes Han Fan.

But the two of them seemed oblivious and were competing with each other overtly and covertly.

In other words, they all know.

It’s just that they think their sincerity will one day impress Xia Jingjing!

In response to this, Yan Wulu just sat on the grass in the distance and chuckled...

"Love is a two-way street."

"...If you don't like it, you can't force it."

Yan Wulu expressed his emotions.

Suddenly, a bright red figure suddenly appeared next to him, and he spoke directly——

"Why can't you force yourself to do it? Could it be that you have fallen in love with a girl from another family?"

Yan Wulu heard this familiar voice and looked over.

"Your Highness the Princess?"

Yan Wulu seemed a little surprised, "...Wulu thought you had returned to the palace first."

"You were the first to cross the line with my bright red sleeve handkerchief, but you haven't come to thank me yet. How could I go back?"

Princess Taiping Zhao Lingrui said with a hint of joking.

She sat directly next to Yan Wulu and sat with him on the early winter grass.

Yan Wulu chuckled.

He suddenly remembered something, took out a beautiful sleeve handkerchief as delicate and bright as red agate, and handed it to Zhao Lingrui...

"Thanks to Her Royal Highness the Princess's blessing, Wu Lu was able to win the first place."

"...Now, Wulu, please return this sleeve handkerchief to His Highness."

Zhao Lingrui glanced at the bright red sleeve handkerchief, then moved his gaze to the other side, raising his head as if on purpose, and said -

"There is never any reason to take back what this princess has given away!"

"...You can keep this thing for yourself."

"...I like this sleeve handkerchief very much. Don't lose it."

Yan Wulu heard this and knew it well, so he simply replied——

"Don't worry, princess, you can't lose it."

Time is very quiet at this moment...

Although the green grass in the early winter meadow has long since disappeared, at a glance, it has a unique, wilderness beauty.

Zhao Lingrui didn't know why, but she suddenly rested her head on Yan Wulu's shoulder.

She said——

"I always thought that what I liked would be the kind of generals and heroes who open up new territories and conquer wolves, but..."

"...After meeting you, I found that all my standards were changing."

"...Do you think that I am going to you in a two-way manner? Or is it just me forcing you?"

Yan Wulu was a little stunned.

It turned out that Zhao Lingrui heard what he said before.

Yan Wulu never thought that Zhao Lingrui, who had always been so charming and willful, would now be talking to him like a gentle woman from the south of the Yangtze River.

"Your Highness Princess... No, Lingrui, you are so beautiful that all the men in the world will love you. Ninety-nine percent of the men in the world will like you."

"...I, of course, will not be an exception."




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