"Bastard thing..." Bronze Jon felt as if he had been greatly insulted. He just heard him yelling, "Damn Kingslayer, what does he think he is doing?"

"He just won a jousting contest, but he actually dared to provoke me arrogantly. If I hadn't taken the initiative to give the young man the opportunity to participate in this contest, I would have given him some color as a regicide.

You can’t take a look.”

Bronze Yohn had been aggrieved, but Gao Yuan, who was provoked by the regicide, seemed very calm. He could only hear him softly comforting Earl Yohn: "Just let him be proud. Anyway, he, the regicide, will not be proud."

How long! He'd better pray that he doesn't meet me in the tournament later, otherwise I will definitely let him fall off the horse and eat his shit."

"In this tournament, the regicide will always fall into my hands! Unless the regicide has been eliminated before he confronts me, then I will look down on him even more.

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"Lord Gao Yuan...I recently heard rumors in King's Landing that you and the Kingslayer once had a swordsmanship competition in Winterfell..." Bronze Yohn asked Gao Yuan about the recent rumors in the city.

"It is rumored that you easily defeated the Kingslayer in just a few rounds..."

"The rumors are a bit exaggerated... The Kingslayer still lasted a few rounds under my hands." Gao Yuan said with a smile, "Otherwise he wouldn't have thought about regaining his place in the jousting duel.

Already."

"Haha... Mr. Gao Yuan, you are too humble. I heard that the Kingslayer only lasted two rounds under your hands before you kicked him several meters away." Bronze Yohn said softly.

Smiling, "You even almost cut off the sword in the hands of the Kingslayer, causing Lord Stark to stand up and call for a timeout."

Facing the curiosity from Count Yohn, Gao Yuan did not respond directly to him. He just turned to look at the bronze Yohn and smiled without saying a word. It was as if he was saying to him: What kind of strength do I have? How can you, Count Yohn?

Didn’t we see clearly enough in the Eyrie that night?

While Gao Yuan was talking to Bronze Yohn, the regicide who was riding around on horseback to show off in the arena was finally driven off the arena amidst the impatient scoldings of King Robert.

After the Kingslayer left the jousting arena on his own horse, King Robert randomly announced that the jousting joust would continue. Immediately after the Kingslayer, a Kingsguard came on the stage, the same one who had been killed by King Robert not long ago.

Following his orders, Ser Barristan accompanied him to the Vale of Arryn.

Ser Barristan, who is now sixty-one years old, can really be called an old knight, but he still has a fierce momentum and competitive spirit that is not inferior to those of the young knights. Barristan is getting stronger with age.

When Jazz faced off against opponents who were thirty or forty years younger than him, not only did he show no signs of being at a disadvantage, but on the contrary, he became more and more courageous as the competition progressed.

The final result is self-evident. Ser Barristan naturally knocked the two young knights off their horses without any suspense. Although he did not look like Jaime Lannister when dealing with his opponents.

It's relaxed and freehand, but it's still fairly neat.

Judging from Ser Barristan's current age and physical condition, it is not easy to achieve this point, and it is also thanks to his excellent riding skills and many years of experience in fighting enemies.

Equally dazzling in this competition arena was Sandor Clegane, known as "The Hound". Compared with the two Kingsguards who had their own auras, he almost relied on his superb martial arts to win.

The audience's attention and cheers.

Like his feared brother, Ser Gregor the Mountain, Sandor the Hound was virtually unstoppable in the Hand's tourney, defeating him with thunderous means.

One opponent after another.

It was a pity for everyone present that his brother Ser Gregor "The Mountain" did not come to participate in this tourney. According to rumors from some well-informed people, someone in the Riverlands went to the King's Road in King's Landing.

Ser Gregor's body was discovered.

It's just that the head of the corpse that was abandoned in the wilderness seemed to have been taken away, so no one dared to conclude that it was Sir Gregor himself. But now at least we can be sure that there is indeed a Kree on the King's Road.

The Clegane team was attacked by unknown people and completely wiped out, because the people who discovered the corpses found the three black dog banners of the Clegane family at the scene.

Many people originally scoffed at this news of unknown origin, but when they really did not see the figure of Sir Gregor at this tournament, they had to start to doubt that this news might be true.

So people began to speculate about who was so bold and dared to intercept Sir Gregor on this road. Some people thought that Prince Doran of Dorne sent people to ambush Sir Gregor secretly. After all, everyone knew that the Dornish people now have

He hated the Mountain so much that he killed Princess Elia Martell of Dorne and her children during the Reaver War.

Others believe that the Dornish people do not have the courage to send people to sneak into the hinterland of the Riverlands to kill people at this moment. Especially on the eve of the tournament held in King's Landing, the Dornish people with very different appearances are fundamentally different here.

There was nowhere to hide, let alone sneak into the heart of the Riverlands silently.

Some people believe that this may be a provocation to the Lannister family. As we all know, the Clegane family has always been the loyal dog of the Lannister family, and they openly attacked the Clegane family on the King's Road.

Aren’t you just trying to slap the Lannister family and the old lion Tywin in the face!

Looking at the vigorous figure of Sandor the hound in the tourney, it is not impossible that no one suspected that Sandor Clegane might have killed his brother. After all, the hideous scars on Sandor Clegane's face were the result of Grey's death.

The rumors caused by Ser Go had never stopped, but considering that Sandor the hound was always alone, they quickly dispelled their suspicions.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! By the time it was Gao Yuan's turn to play, the jousting contest had been held for more than ten rounds. When he entered the contest riding the pure white horse from the valley

When he entered the venue, there was an exclamation of exclamation among the ladies and ladies present. In particular, his exquisite dark gold dragon scale armor immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Every dragon scale on the armor has been polished by the ingenious elves and has become extremely smooth. The looming lines and mysterious runes inside attract everyone's fascination under the sun. Not to mention the battle.

The soft and natural lines on the nails made everyone couldn't help but sigh that this is simply an extremely beautiful piece of art.

Whether it was the dignitaries in the stands or the common people below who were lucky enough to come to watch the ceremony, they all began to inquire with the people around them about which family this handsome and extraordinary young knight came from.

When they learned from some people who had met Gao Yuan at the banquet in Winterfell that the majestic young man present was the newly appointed Guardian of the East and the Duke of the Eagle's Nest, the noble lady at the scene

Celebrities and girls all had their eyes gleaming.

At this moment, they all wanted to rush forward and invite him as their guest.

Gao Yuan's opponent in the first round today was Sir Xiu Fu. He was seen riding a brown war horse to the opposite side of Gao Yuan. Sir Xiu Fu seemed to have spent all his savings on buying his shiny new clothes.

On the battle armor, there was not even a decent cloak behind him at this moment. He was just wearing a bare battle armor, which made him look particularly cowed.

The competition began soon. Sir Xiu Fu covered the mask on his helmet with a clang, indicating that he was already in place. Gao Yuan did not choose to put on a helmet, because he did not prepare a helmet for himself at all.

He believed he didn't need that kind of thing.

After receiving the jousting spear made from the weirwood abundant in the Arryn Valley from the attendant arranged for him by Bronze Yohn, he rode the horse at his feet to the sidelines.

After both parties were ready, they lowered their lances. To be honest, this was Gao Yuan's first time participating in such a martial arts competition. Being inexperienced, he just held the lance in his hand and pointed it at the opponent.

Although Sir Hugh was participating for the first time, he had been trained as a knight and knew that he should put the end of the lance under his arm and use his palm as a fulcrum to fix the lance in his hand.

Just by the way Gao Yuan held the lance, everyone judged that he was an out-and-out novice. Just when everyone had little hope for him, the two horses began to run at full speed, with temporary structures on both sides

The stands also shook violently.

Gao Yuan, who was riding on the war horse, felt as if he were sitting firmly on Mount Tai. As the distance between the two continued to shorten, his body gradually began to lean forward. Although the lance in his hand was only held with one hand, it was still as stable as a rock.

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Just before the lances in the hands of the two men were about to intersect, Gao Yuan unexpectedly dodged the opponent's lance with a strange sideways movement. The jousting contest between the two men was immediately decided. In the hands of Sir Xiu Fu,

Gao Yuan's lance missed him, but Gao Yuan's spear tip hit Sir Xiu Fu's crescent shield hard.

As the lance in Gao Yuan's hand turned into scattered splinters of wood, Sir Xiu Fu was thrown off his horse. Whether it was in the audience or the audience on both sides of the competition field

They all took a breath.

"Clang...click..."

Sir Xiu Fu's heavy armor came into close contact with the soft ground, and at this moment, there was only a small fragment of the lance handle left in Gao Yuan's hand. This really happened too fast, and the audience at the scene

Before they had time to see clearly what was happening, the contest between Gao Yuan and Sir Xiu Fu had already ended, and for a moment, needles could be heard on the contest field.

After a brief silence, a burst of warm cheers came from the crowd.

"Duke Gaoyuan...Duke Gaoyuan..."

"Guardian of the East...."

"Dragon Slayer...."

"...."

Amidst the loud shouts of the audience, Gao Yuan rode a white horse to the fallen Sir Xiu Fu, stretched out his hands and pulled him up from the soft sand. After that, he opened his arms and shouted

The audience members greeted each other with their own names and titles, echoing their enthusiasm with blowing kisses and standard etiquette.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the Sir Xiu Fu who was pushed off the horse by Gao Yuan. He could only leave sadly while holding his still painful abdomen.

Looking at Gao Yuan who was receiving the enthusiasm of the audience in the arena, Sir Hugh didn't feel the slightest resentment towards this.

He knew that Gao Yuan had been extra merciful to him. Although he flew a long distance from his horse before falling to the ground, and Gao Yuan's lance shattered horribly when the two sides collided, he did not choose to do it deliberately.

He attacked the parts of himself that were most vulnerable to injury, but instead hit his lower abdomen, which was the softest but most heavily armored.

This is also the reason why he can still stand up and leave the playing field. With such a huge force, if Gao Yuanru chooses to attack other parts of him. In his current situation, even if he does not vomit blood and fall to the ground, at least he will have to stop for several seconds.

A rib or an arm bone.

When Gao Yuan and the others walked down the field, several boys quickly ran into the field and cleaned up the remaining lance fragments. After they cleared the field, the lance competition continued.

Gao Yuan, armed with a new lance, reappeared on the duel field again, because he still had a duel to go on. This time his opponent was Ser Balon Swann, a member of the Shiwen family of Stonehelm City in the Dorne Borders.

The second son of Lord Gurion Sivan.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The future Kingsguard's equestrian skills and lance skills were not very good, but when he was about to collide with Gao Yuan, he suddenly gave up.

The horse he was riding on deliberately moved out of position at the last moment, causing Gao Yuan's lance to not touch the opponent at all. In fact, his own lance was thousands of miles away from Gao Yuan.

After the first round of the confrontation, the entire audience booed the knight who ran away at the last moment. The shameless Sir Balon Swann tried to repeat his trick in the second round, but was thrown out by Gao Yuanfei.

The lance was pushed directly from the horse's back, and he was knocked to pieces.

In the true sense of the word, a dog gnaws shit. The wild dog that came from somewhere pooped a piece of dog shit on the edge of the field. By chance, Ser Balon Swann fell on the piece of dog shit.

.Looking at the other person vomiting on the ground and scolding him angrily, it was obvious that he had indeed eaten that piece of shit.
To be continued...