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Miao Zhiguang was also stunned.

From the moment this young man appeared, he looked confident and determined to win.Never thought that he also showed such a resigned look sometimes.

Miao Zhiguang couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Shen Menghan sighed lightly.

Sure enough, Wu Duo Da Khan lightly turned Jin Cheng in his hand and said, "How about betting on shooting in the first game?"

Shen Menghan said: "Yes."

Wu Duo threw the golden goblet in his hand to the table and said, "Just bet on this goft."

A strong man next to Wu Duo came out and bowed to Shen Menghan, "Murong Bu Ke Duo, please ask Mr. Yin of Nanyan."

Shen Menghan called out in a deep voice: "Miao Zhiguang."

Miao Zhiguang subconsciously said, "Yes."

Miao Zhiguang responded, reacted instantly, and glared at Shen Menghan.

Shen Menghan looked over narrowly, blinked, and mouthed: "Please."

Miao Zhiguang had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out, his palms couldn't help being slightly sweaty, Shen Menghan whispered behind him: "Just do your best."

Miao Zhiguang said angrily, "Wait!"

At this time, Wu Duo's subordinates had already placed the golden goblet on a high platform a hundred paces away, and set a limit of a hundred paces, with soldiers guiding flags to block it, and horses were not allowed to go beyond this boundary.

Ke Duo gave him a cold look, then got on the horse, clamped his thighs, and lowered his shoulders and bowed.

Miao Zhiguang hurriedly got on his horse and followed behind him.

Shen Menghan let out a long breath, and leaned back.

In this game, he will definitely lose, so he is not nervous.

The horned bow in Kedo's hand was trembling, without hesitation, he shot an arrow, and just came back from a circle around the field.

There was a sound of "clang" from the golden cup in the distance, and the arrow in Miao Zhiguang's hand had not yet left the string.

In the end, Keduo bowed his bow and dismounted, and immediately returned to Wuduo Khan.

After a while, someone offered the golden goblet, and the feathered arrow penetrated the golden goat about an inch deep, especially trembling.

Miao Zhiguang retreated annoyed, and slumped back to Shen Menghan's side.

Shen Menghan also turned sideways to comfort him: "It's okay."

It's getting late, and it's impossible to see clearly if there is no deep internal energy a hundred steps away. Na Kedo is not only a sharpshooter, but also a master of internal energy.

And the sharpshooter in the sweat tent was invincible against a young man.

But Shen Menghan also understands that he has sweated profusely from Wuhan, but Wuduo is both happy and fearful, this contest is more like a shock.

But Shen Menghan was not afraid of this shock.

He kept his mission firmly in mind, and his trip should be a show of favor, not an enmity.

As for Nan Yan's strength, he had already proved it to Wu Duo.

A slight smile appeared on Wu Duo's face, and he gave the cup to Ke Duo on the spot.

Wu Duo said: "Southerners are not good at riding and shooting, so in the second round, they are better at swordsmanship than the prince."

Shen Menghan said happily: "Yes."

Holding his sword, he leaped into the arena and bowed his hands to Wuduo.

The light smoke-colored martial robe was blown up by the cold wind, and his tall body stood tall, elegant and graceful.

Although the scabbard in his hand was unremarkable, holding it in his hand made one feel that the light of the sword would definitely be unparalleled in the world.

Even Wu Duo showed admiration on his face, and said loudly: "How can others deserve to fight with the prince."

He called out loudly: "Ache."

Murong Che stepped out, nodded on one knee and said, "Father Khan."

Wu Duo said: "My son will play against you, click to finish."

Yuan He said: "Then he must have won."

Miao Zhiguang closed his eyes slightly.

Shen Menghan back then, Fuchen back then.

There was pain in his eyes.

Miao Zhiguang said: "He lost."

Yuan He asked in surprise, "Losing?"

Miao Zhiguang said: "Ah Che is a woman. During the competition, she dropped her personal belongings. He covered her up for her, but was restrained by her move instead."

Yuan He said with interest in his eyes: "It didn't even lead to a good story."

Miao Zhiguang shook his head and said, "Not only that, although the young master conceded the defeat, he still asked for another match with Miss Ache. In this round, the young master narrowly won."

She didn't give in to her because she was a woman, nor did she treat her lightly because she was a woman.

Losing is crisp and clear, and winning is also expected.

In this battle, from the mid-heaven on the moon to the whitening of the sky.

Do your best and leave no stone unturned.

To this day, Miao Zhiguang still remembers the excitement and shock of that night.

When he saved him, he was still unconvinced, when he saved Juyan City, he showed a little respect, and after this night, he showed sincere respect.

Later, when he served Shen Menghan for many years, he realized that in many cases, losing is more important than winning.

He has never missed when to be willful, when to be sharp, and when to show weakness.

Shen Menghan won the Khan Golden Whip, and Yu Wu won the Khan as a gesture of favor and a threat.

The Khan's Golden Whip once fell into the hands of the southerners, and it was a deterrent and humiliation to the Murong tribe.

And Shen Menghan won two losses and one win, which saved Wu Duo Khan's face and also showed his strength.

Talking about the covenant with the Murong Department again, it will be light.

How old he was back then, how young people could compete for victory, yet he could have such forbearance.

Just like when he knew the bad news about his mother and sister and broke with his father, he knelt before him and swore allegiance to follow him back to Beizhao.

Shen Menghan was silent for a long time before saying to him: "Think about it, being my friend is different from being my subordinate."

It took him four years, and it taught him what it meant.

Even though he was lingering on the sick bed later, his eyes were always as sharp as the sword light that night.

The distant home is in ruins. His father and friends have rebuilt the home and city elsewhere, but he can't.

He was worried about the prosperous and prosperous cities in the Central Plains, and he missed the pagoda flower cake that his mother bought for him at the entrance of the alley on the day he left home.

Boundless desert, desolate Gobi, vast sea of ​​grass.

He doesn't want to stay there.

His father followed Ji Chao to live outside the Great Wall, and he also followed his master across the Yellow River first, then the Yangtze River, all the way south.

The wife he wants to be his lifelong wife is also a gentle and reserved Central Plains woman like his mother and elder sister, not the pungent Xianbei woman his father chose for him.

Juyan City is drifting away, and Beizhao has no place for him.

Yuan He pondered for a while, put down the cup in his hand and said, "Ache, Murong Che...is she the master of Princess Gesang, Brother Murong Ye?"

He murmured: "It turned out to be her... It turned out to be her!"

Princess Gesang is the current Martial God of the Murong tribe. He was raised as a man since he was a child. He once led his troops to attack Fuming City and killed Wuduo's confidant Wuhan in one fell swoop.Afterwards, she regained her daughter's body, and was heavily relied on by Wu Duo Da Khan, who was called the sun on the grassland.

And it is this heroine on the grassland who is disturbing Beizhao now.

Shen Menghan, who was only 15 years old back then, was able to beat her by a narrow margin.

Miao Zhiguang said: "Exactly."

Yuan He sighed, "So that's how it is."

If it is an interest, it can be seduced by the heavy profit; if it is a feeling, it can also be alienated; only this kind of daring that comes from sympathy and evenness can neither provoke nor separate.

Brother Murong Ye of Chen Bing Yanmen has nothing to lure.

The alliance between Nanyan and Murongbu is indestructible.

Yuan He shook his head, and laughed at himself: "Juyan City is only unwilling to do things that are unfavorable to Bei Zhao because of the legacy of the Ji Dynasty. Now that the Shanhe Order has been abolished, I will not keep Brother Miao anymore."

He originally thought that Juyan City was an old department of the Ji Dynasty, and he wanted to subdue Miao Zhiguang by staying in it. Now that he heard the old story of Juyan, he already knew that it would be impossible.

If Miao Yufeng and others still have the meaning of homeland for Beizhao, then the new generation of Juyan people who grew up on the grassland have been completely subdued by Shen Menghan.

A glimpse at a young age is worth the thousands of mountains and rivers in the years to come.

He had seen the man's sickness and bones, and he could also imagine the shocking talent of the sword back then.

Miao Zhiguang got up and said with a smile: "The third prince wants to know from me why Murongbu and Ju Yancheng are willing to help you, the reason is probably that the third prince will be disappointed."

Yuan He said in a low voice: "I, like your young master, just want to end this war that is doomed to lose as soon as possible, but things go against our wishes repeatedly."

"I would also like to help the third prince again." Miao Zhiguang said briskly: "My son knows, and the third prince should also know that what the people of Juyan do is not entrusted by the son, it is all out of my heart."

He hadn't been reckless in too long.

Washed away the mountain and river orders that weighed heavily on him.

He does what he wants to do.

At the time of internal and external troubles in Nanyan, Emperor Zhao led civil and military officials and his retinues to seal Mount Tai to the east in May of that year.

He was assassinated at the time of Fengchan ceremony.

The third son, Yuan He, reacted the fastest, rushed to the seal altar, and was seriously injured by the assassin.

Beizhao's ruling and opposition parties were in turmoil.

After further investigation, the assassin did not come from Nanyan, but from the grassland.

The Murong tribe on the grassland had no intention of explaining this matter, and Brother Murong Ye of Chen Bing Yanbei took advantage of the chaos to smash the Yanmen with the momentum of thunder.

At this point, Nanyan finally had a chance to breathe.

When Mrs. Jing first arrived on Jingxiang Road, she was quite cautious in using troops at first, with more defeats and fewer victories.This women's army is mostly girls in their teenage years, who were born in a brothel and have a beautiful appearance, which is quite ridiculed by Bei Zhao.

At the beginning of July, no one expected that this women's army went deep into Shizhou City, cooperated with General Zhengxi to defeat Beizhao's iron cavalry, won more than [-] heads and captured [-]. Shizhou City, along Meridian Road to Jincheng.

This is the biggest victory Nanyan has won since Su Wang Kechen, Si, and Bo three prefectures in the previous year.

After this victory, King An also took advantage of the victory and led the navy into Bazhou.

Since then, Beizhao has completely lost all important towns and dangerous places south of the Yangtze River.

Lady Jing also took advantage of the victory to recruit local women to join the army.

Jingxiang Road and the former North Zhaojian South Road have been fighting for a long time, ten rooms and nine empties. In the past, if the men died, the women and children in the family would have no livelihood. Jing Niangzi's Niangzi Army had to be mediated by Shen Menghan. At that time, there were tens of thousands of applicants, and Lady Jing carefully selected them, not only because of their martial arts skills, but also because she first took in girls from non-virtuous families.Always control this women's army to thousands of people.

This army has not been incorporated into the regular army, and it is difficult to enter the frontal battlefield.

Lady Jing also adapts to the circumstances and does not want to turn this army of women into an ordinary army.

The number of people is small, so that on the one hand, it will not arouse fear from others, and on the other hand, it can take care of every sister in the army.

A well-built elite division is far more useful than a group of rabble.

The state affairs finally took a breather, Wang An went west to Bazhou, but there was no news of Ran Ziyun in Yuecheng.

Shen Menghan thought over and over again, Ming Xinzi and Qi Mao brought Shen Ya back to Jinling City for the time being.

For more than half a year, Xie Chenyan never returned to Jiangnan.

The letters were sent back to Yin Pavilion from all over the world, and they can be regarded as travel notes. Xie Chenyan almost traveled all over the strange peaks and dangerous mountains in the north and south of the river. The anxiety between the lines and the increasingly tense string.

Shen Menghan knew that Tongjuetan was traveling in name, but in fact, Xie Chenyan was looking for Chiyancao.

The Martial Arts League, the Northern Zhaoshan River Order, and the black-clothed feather forest all over Nanyan have searched the land of Shenzhou inch by inch.

Got nothing.

In the end, Miao Zhiguang married a lively Central Plains woman hahahaha

In the next chapter, the young couple will meet.

Once a year... well...