A Seductive Gentleman

In the middle of the Taiwei Temple, twelve people have already fought together.

Ming Changyan sideways avoided the whip, and when he looked closely, he saw Chu Chu's toes sitting high on the elephant.

"I see where you run this time!"

At the foot of the Ming banquet, he took a few steps back quickly.

The position of Cang Shengling is far away from them, not to mention how difficult it is to walk under the pillar that is one hundred feet high, how to climb up is a problem.

The Ming Changyan didn't have to deal with Chuchu with much effort, just looking at the Cangsheng Ling, with a little thought.

This game is destined to be a brawl. And the ones who participated in it were the world's best martial arts. Even if the martial arts of the Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty were to leave them aside, there was no way to guarantee that they could deal with eleven people by themselves. Therefore, letting yourself be too aggressive from the beginning will only disguise the remaining eleven people in alliance.

The feast of the Ming dynasty was not stupid enough to be a protagonist. Naturally, the people present could not have been stupid enough to take the lead. Although the crowds fought, they were only at the end. They seemed to be testing each other's martial arts, or observing who actually took the first step forward to win the order of life.

Chu Chu missed a whip, followed the Ming Changyan to withdraw from the central circle. The two reached the edge of the playing field and controlled themselves not to fall. Chu Chu immediately took the whip and proposed: "Hey, I said, would you like to cooperate with me?"

Ming Chang Yan said: "Why should I cooperate with you?"

Chuchu: "Do you think you can get the Cangsheng order by yourself? If you don't cooperate with me, even if you get the Cangsheng order, it's just futile!"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "You're right."

She smiled confidently.

She was convinced that the long feast would definitely cooperate with her. Not for others, but for the feast of the final **** regulations. Saying it is a rule is actually a default rule. Of the twelve, getting the Cangsheng Order is not over, as long as the remaining people have the energy, they can grab it. At this time, Cang Sheng Ling is not a sword, but a target. No matter who gets it, as long as it is impossible to pull out the sword, the Cang Sheng Ling is a useless ornament, and it will be killed by the eleven people's tacit understanding. By analogy, the second person to receive the Cang Sheng Ling is equivalent to becoming the second target.

However, if two people cooperate, the risk of being attacked can be reduced by half.

If the Ming Changyan promised to cooperate with Chu Chu, then as long as one of them got the knife and the other took cover, it might not succeed.

Therefore, Chu Chu waited for a while and continued to wait for the decision of the Ming feast.

Who knows, the Long Banquet rejected her: "But I still have to go alone."

Chu Chu's eyes widened, and she wondered, "Why? You don't believe me?"

Ming Changyan did not believe her reason is reasonable, but the people on the field, except that she has some contact with Ming Changyan and is familiar, the rest are very strange. After a long period of picking and choosing, she finally decided to choose the Ming Long Banquet.

"Are you crazy? Are you a fool? Do you want to fight with so many people alone?" Chu Chu said in a low voice. "Or do you think you have the ability to win those two old monks?"

Chu Chu said that the two were Zhe Lu and Zong Lu.

Since the semi-finals, the two men have shown a strong foundation of martial arts, which surprised everyone. At the same time, these two people have become a topic of enthusiasm for everyone, and some people said that between the two, it is likely that one person will become the next master of the Cang Sheng Ling.

Ming Chang feasted: "How do you know I can't beat them."

Chu Chu said: "The idiot is dreaming. You can come here because of good luck-hello! Have you heard me speak?"

Ming Chang feasted: "I heard it. But, have you thought about another possibility?"

Chuchu: "What?"

Ming Changyan blinked his eyes: "What if I pull out the Cang Sheng Ling."

Chuzhuo.

If the Ming Dynasty feast pulled out the order of life, then all assumptions would not exist. The reason why Cangsheng Ling was taken by everyone was the target, and the most important reason was that no one would use it. Not to mention whether you can pull it out. The only thing that makes the swordsman's heart clear is the Ming Chang feast. Even if you are lucky, you can't use it.

This knife is heavy and heavy. Bring it on your body. Not only will the speed be slower when you use light work, even the sword will be stronger than usual.

This is also the reason why the long feast of Ming Dynasty favors the use of needles. Although he is always accompanied by a Cangsheng order, he rarely uses it. Even the more I think about it, the more silent, secretly this broken knife is heavy and ugly, and Heibuoqiuqiu has no decoration, what is there to grab?

Chu Chu said: "How is it possible that you daydream! Do you play as a gentleman and get into the magic? Do you really think you can pull it out?"

The Ming banquet ignored him and circled around the arena.

At the beginning of the contest, everyone was afraid to act lightly.

He actually folded his hands, the old monk settled down, and looked godly. However, there were no people who dared to attack him. The actual strength of the team was shown in the previous competition. The so-called persimmons must be softened, and their martial arts are slightly inferior. They will not challenge the strength at the beginning. Outstanding person.

Relatively speaking, the Ming feast is most likely to be targeted.

For one, his outfit is too nasty. No one in the world knows that a gentleman has died long ago, and now a fake product appears. From the outside world, it is still "by accident" to this extent, and he will not bother him.

Secondly, the Ming Chang feast covered his body without seeing any weapons. Whether it was a sword, a hammer, or a whip, he could think of a weapon that he didn't bring with him. This approach is too arrogant and does not look at everyone.

Chu Chu reminded: "Forget it, I don't want to pull down, I'm not willing to cooperate with you. Just be careful yourself, without weapons here, but you've angered a lot of people. They have to get you a knife."

Ming Changyan arched with a smile: "Thank you. But who said I didn't carry a weapon."

Looking at him in doubt, Ming Changyan pointed to Cang Shengling: "Aren't there?"

Chu Chu "snapped".

At the same time that everyone was standing still, a loud noise came from the stone pillar.

Looking at the sound of Ming Changyan, it turned out to be the movement of that weird Kunlun slave. At this moment, he rolled a huge hammer with both hands and hit the pillar with a hammer. The stone pillar was slammed by him, and the stone crackled down.

Seeing this, Lian Su stepped forward to stop it, but was split by the palm of Kunlun. Lian Su didn't seem to be able to bear the strength of this palm, took a dozen steps back, and spit out blood on the ground.

There was an uproar in the audience, booing for a while.

The foreigners watched the battlefield, and the taunting sounded even higher, as if they had stepped on the foot of the Central Plains Wulin.

Xiao Lan was surprised: "What's going on!"

This is even the fourth record of Su Naijianghu, who will be overthrown by a newcomer who only started this year. It is strange.

At the same time, the foreign nation watched the battlefield, and the lord of Dayue looked stern.

Around him, Coba said, "I don't think it's the Central Plains. Even Su is like this. The information they asked did not falsify."

National Road: "When is the signal from Aga?"

Cobar said: "The lord, don't hurry."

Xiao Lan regretted it, and seemed to be sorry for Lian Su.

Qin Yubao glanced at the Ming feast and hurried towards him.

"Brother."

Ming Chang feasted: "Did anyone bother you?"

Qin Yubao said: "No. I'm here to help you." He looked at Kunlun slave and asked: "Brother, what is he doing?"

Ming Changyan looked up. The Cang Sheng on the top was shaking because of the stone pillar.

It is not allowed to answer the long feast, the two commentaries just say it at once.

Xiao Cui said: "This Kunlun slave seems to want to knock down the stone pillar. In this way, Cang Sheng caused the stone pillar to be lost, and naturally fell from it."

Xiao Lan said: "Of course I know, do you think I'm stupid! It's just that the stone pillars collapsed, and the crushed stones fell down to deal with this. It is not easy to do this. This is obviously to trap everyone on the field.

Watching the battlefield, there was an uproar.

On the east side of the battle platform, Grandma was properly delivered to Huaiyu.

She exclaimed, "This man's heart is so vicious. What would he do if he did this long feast?"

Huai Yu stared at the field.

In the center of the Taiwei Temple, the stone pillars have been crushed to pieces.

Grandma said: "If you continue to do this, if the stone is not crushed, a long pillar will fall down and it will crush many people."

As soon as her voice fell, Shizhu collapsed.

Huai Yu frowned and saw the Ming Long Banquet at one glance. He turned his head and told the 13 guards: "Take away Sui Ning."

The Ming Changyan should be able to deal with this matter easily. He dragged Qin Yubao and immediately flew away, avoiding some gravel attacks.

"Yubao, draw your sword!"

Qin Yubao swiftly pulled the sword out of the sheath, the silver light flashed, and a huge stone was cut into dozens of pieces by the sharp sword.

Chu Chu waved his whip and opened up the gravel that had hit him one by one. However, there are still some missing fish, leaving a wound on her arm.

The huge stone pillar collapsed, setting off a cloud of fog and dust, and the Ming feast slightly covered his face to isolate the dust.

Qin Yubao said: "Brother, are you okay?"

Ming Chang feasted: "You worry about what I do. Watch out for someone covering up with this dust, which is not good for you."

Qin Yubao nervously said, "Brother, Cangsheng's order has come down!"

The dust fell, and Cang Sheng made it fall straight. The twelve people looked different, and among them, Kunlun was the fastest. He looks clumsy, but he is flexible and does not lose to others. As soon as Cang Sheng Lingfu fell, before falling to the ground, Kunlun slave was held in his hands.

The remaining eleven were firmly locked in their orders.

Kunlunnu's expression was sullen, ecstatic and overjoyed, and he yelled and pulled his sword.

The atmosphere on the field was tense and the momentum outside the field was not loose. After the pillar collapsed, Xiao Cui shouted, "Cang Shengling was taken! It is Kunlun slave!"

The eyes of all people locked on Kunlun's body together.

Xiao Lan patted the table and looked very excited: "He is going to pull out a knife!"

Pull the knife?

This is too urgent!

Xiao Cui squeezed a sweat: "Guess, can he pull it out?"

Xiao Lan looked and saw that Kunlun was like this. She was very rough, and her face was seen as a ridge and a peak, with different heights and heights. If such a person pulled out a knife, it would be really speechless!

Moreover, he is still a Gentile.

When the Ming dynasty feast was drawn, he never stated his identity, so much so that Wulin in Central Plains thought he was a Central Plains family. But I don't know, this person has only half of the Central Plains descent.

According to the current situation, if it is a foreign state that pulls out the order of life ...

Holding their breath, ten thousand people sweated together.

Kunlun slave yelled for a long time, unsurprisingly-although he shouted with great momentum, Cang Sheng Ling was very indifferent to his face, no matter how hard he pulled up or up, he couldn't pull out.

He lowered his head and looked at the knife in doubt.

Ming Chang Yan couldn't help laughing, secretly: stupid!

Chu Chu blurted out: "Cang Sheng makes it impossible to recognize the Lord!"

Qin Yubao thought to himself: "Of course, Cang Shengling can't recognize the Lord. This person's martial arts is far worse than that of the master. The master is still alive. Will his sword be left to others?"

The sword fell, and the crowd no longer meant to grind. They didn't say much, and embraced Kunlun slaves.

Kunlunnu has rough skin, like a copper wall and an iron wall. Xu actually had a sharp palm and was ready to make a move. He was trapped in the mighty internal force and had the idea of ​​smashing the opponent.

Qin Yubao clenched his sword and glanced at the Ming feast: "Brother, don't you take the knife?"

Ming Changyan held his arms with both hands, and looked good at the show: "No rush, wait for them to fight for a while, they have run out of energy, and I won't be late to get the knife again."

Qin Yubao stood beside him without moving.

In front of me, a scuffle is underway.

The martial arts paths of all the factions were very strange, and they all attacked Kunlun slaves. Although Kunlunnu was born to be extremely tall and extraordinary in strength, his martial arts were not a one-shot match, and he suddenly faced ten masters, only to lose one by one, and flee while fighting.

Suddenly, Kunlunnu spit white foam. A piebald snake wrapped around his neck. Under the dark skin of Kunlun slave, this little spotted snake looks very white and tender.

Qin Yubao said: "He was bitten by a snake!"

When Ming Changyan turned his head, he saw Yu Shenjian's feet and crawled out seven or eight small snakes. Needless to say, everyone knows that these snakes are highly venomous snakes. If they are bitten, an elephant will not live much time. And Kunlunnu's appearance just now is clearly not paying attention in the fight, so Yu Shenjian drilled a hole, the snake control bit him badly.

Cang Sheng was entangled by the little spotted snake and quickly swam in the direction of Yu Shenjian.

The Ming feast shook strangely.

Qin Yubao said: "Brother, are you okay?"

Ming Changyan said weakly, "I don't like snakes."

Cang Shengling, as if he had long legs, jumped into Yu Shenjian's arms. The first thing that Yu Shenjian got the knife was not to pull the knife.

The order of Ba Cang Sheng, if it is not the original owner, when she cannot pull out, she will be bitten by evil spirits. At this moment, she has no extra effort to suffer from extra attacks. Yu Shenjian closed the knife, turned his head, and ran to the edge.

"Want to run ?!" Chu Chu raised her whip and shouted, "Pepe, stop me!"

The elephant shouted, and a huge body blocked Yu Shenjian's way.

Yu Shenjian sank, but already knew that he couldn't keep the life order.

At this time, Xiao Lan explained, "It is true! Cang Sheng Ling is now a target!"

Xiao Cui also said: "Yes. If she doesn't throw away the life order, I'm afraid she will die next."

In desperation, Yu Shenjian could only choose to let go temporarily.

After Lian Su was seriously injured, to the layman, the people on the field still seem to be engaged in fierce battles around the Cang Shengling. However, the Ming Changyan can see the subtle changes that have taken place among the foreign competitors.

At the beginning of the game, everyone was still fighting for the Living Order, but now it seems to deliberately delay time to consume the Central Plains participants' physical strength, presumably to make the morale of the Gentiles rise after the order is issued later, but also Make Central Plains unable to parry.

She threw her life order up and was caught in the chubby whip.

While watching the wooden map far from the battlefield, at this moment he held the fireworks shell in his hand tightly, pursed his lips, and seemed to be waiting for a rebellion order.

Seeing that Cang Shengling changed her position again, Xiao Lan hurriedly said, "This time it is a girl holding Cang Shengling!"

Xiao Cui said: "Is she going to get a life-saving order? In my opinion, this is not a wise choice."

Of course, Chuchu would not hold the Clan Order in her own, her whip turned in the air.

"Catch!"

She shouted.

I saw the whip carrying the life order and flew straight in the direction of Ming Changyan.

Qin Yubao's eyes widened, and even the Ming feast was a bit surprised.

It seems that this Chuchu is a vengeful person, and the Ming Changyan did not cooperate with her, so she forced the Ming Changyan into her companion. Now I have thrown this hot potato.

In exchange for someone else, at this moment I received a life order, I am afraid that I have already died in the hands of Ji Jing and others.

But it wasn't anyone else who caught Cangsheng Ling, but it was a long feast. It was almost after he got sleepy that he gave him a pillow.

Ming Chang Yan caught it with a smile and said, "Thank you."

With the knife in his hand, Chu Chu escaped temporarily.

At the same time, Gorele, who was closest to him, exudes a frenetic expression, eyes full of energy, with ten percent strength, splitting at him. If this palm is split on a stone, the stone will break into powder.

Qin Yubao was ready to face up, but was stopped by a knife at the Ming feast.

Watching the battlefield, Xiao Lan puzzled: "This man doesn't run with a knife, is he trying to die?"

Gorele was so fast that he rushed in front of him. The feast of the Ming dynasty performed light work, holding the knife in both hands to avoid his first palm attack. The place where the long feast originally stood was suddenly filmed.

Kunlunnu shattered a towering stone pillar, and the boulder fell, forming a very complicated terrain on the ground. The highest stone wall was also dozens of feet tall.

He walked up high, stepping on the huge stone broken in the arena, didn't run far, and was stopped by the puppet again. He Jing's uncle was a little messy. He broke up the 108 beads on his neck and flew towards the Ming feast.

Zong Lu suddenly appeared, blocking half of the attacks.

When he saw him, his face sank, and he said to Zong Lu, "I don't know that you are still alive, but just to see that you have put your life on a previous friendship. Why, have you forgotten how blind your eyes are Now, nosy?

Beads are not good at parrying. If there is a shield, they can completely resist, but unfortunately there is only a knife in the long feast. He leaned over to face the world, dodging one of them, and threw Cang Sheng Ling up severely. With 40% of the internal force, the scabbard was inserted straight into the stone wall.

When everyone saw this, they took up light work and flew to Cang Shengling.

The Ming banquet was the closest to Cang Shengling, but he was acting strangely, walking up the stone wall slowly, as if delaying time.

It was late, and at that time, Mutu seized the opportunity to launch the signal flare directly into the air.

The fireworks burst instantly.

Ming Chang Yan thought calmly: Here.

Watching the battlefield, the hidden foreign army was extremely hidden, and at the same time, reached out and touched its waist, as if to pull out its weapon and rebel directly next moment.

Just when Xun was about to touch the Cang Shengling, when the moment was about to erupt, Ming Changyan took a leap, jumped up by his strength, held the handle of Cang Shengling, and pulled it out.

The scabbard was also firmly embedded in the boulder.

Knife, come to life!

Cang Sheng's orders were forthcoming and he was furious.

Ming Changyan held a knife in his hand and overlooked all beings. At this moment, the battlefield of Wanwanguan seemed to be choked in the throat, and even the slightest sound could not be issued.

Huai Yu moved forward slightly.

The Ming banquet held a knife, and for a long time, the prestige was overwhelming, and a strong killing swept across the ground.

On the battlefield, an incredible, trembling and subtle voice sounded slowly.

"Yes ... Ming, Ming long feast ..."

It's Ming feast, it's a gentleman!

he died?

He is alive!

Who is the man who can make a living in the world?

There is no second person except Ming Long Banquet!

As the same drop of water fell into the sea, then the entire battlefield was like boiling water, with one or two sounds, the sound gradually expanded, hoarse, and even the last screaming and screaming.

Xiulinglong put away a lazy habit, stood upright, and looked down with Liu Cang.

The sound was deafening, and the momentum was like Bai Hongruan. The sweep of the Central Plains martial arts seemed to catch some life-saving straw at this moment.

Resounded through the sky, mountains and rivers moving.

Liu Cang stood with his hands on his back, looking at the stone wall of Taiwei Temple, hunting the wind, and the chivalry left the world independent. Just like the youth of that year, the crown of the world is unparalleled.

He said, "It seems that the folk saying is true. Cangsheng orders and Cangsheng orders."

——Who in the world does not know the King!

The author has something to say: 酷 boy 昭昭, who knows how such a good man would cry in bed. 】

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