Chapter 145: Xiao Zhen Fights

"I think you know better than your father, sister. ”

I really ate the last fruit in the fruit bowl and slurred my words.

"I don't think you heard much. ”

Shangguan Murong's face twitched, he really hadn't heard of it since the beginning, how could he be single-minded.

"Forget it, Wei Zi, go and bring another basin. ”

Shangguan Murong turned around and handed the fruit plate behind her, but it was empty, which made her scratch her head at this time.

"What about Wei Ziren?"

Seeing that Wei Zi was not there, Shangguan Murong had no choice but to hand the fruit plate to the slave next to Zhen and ask him to go and retrieve a plate.

"Sister, aren't you really on?"

Because there is no fruit bowl, I really look at the Doushentai with my cheeks bored, and look at the rows of energetic teenagers standing next to it.

"No, why don't you really try?"

Not all of them are Xuan generals on the stage, and there are also a few Xuan soldiers who have just broken through the already stable realm, and they should be able to fight on a par with some people.

"If you don't go, I won't go. ”

Zhen hurriedly waved his hand and refused, and even shrank back.

"Don't be afraid, you have to know that this battle is not better than outside, there will be no danger to your life, if you really can't fight, you will admit defeat, and you should practice your hands. ”

Shangguan Murong encouraged the true way, of course, there is another point, to be honest, she also wants to see the true strength of the truth.

"I don't want to, huh. ”

Zhentou tilted to the side and ignored Shangguan Murong, but he was already thinking about whether he should listen to Shangguan Murong in his heart, and went to the stage to challenge.

"Eldest sister, how are you. ”

At the moment of thinking, Zhen had already crept down beside the general, leaning on her body and saying.

"If you want to go, the eldest sister will cover you. ”

The general grabbed the fruit in the fruit bowl, then really patted her on the shoulder in the pocket of his clothes, and then looked at Shangguan Murong not far away, and smiled at her.

"How. ”

Shangguan Murong grabbed the fruit he really got back and stuffed it into his mouth unceremoniously

"Well, I thought about it, I can really fight, but sister, you have to choose a weaker opponent for Zhen, I don't want to make a fool of myself. ”

Really looking at everyone in the young team, she is picking who she thinks can play.

"Good. ”

Shangguan Murong nodded, and then began to analyze Zhongrao's combat power in order to fight appropriately.

There are more than 50 people standing in the main hall, this is almost the strongest group of people under the age of eighteen, although they are really over 100 years old, but no one should refuse the simple competition, and the empress will agree.

Among the more than fifty girls, most of them are between the fourth and seventh floors of Xuanjiang, and there are very few on the eighth floor, and as for the ninth floor, I haven't seen anyone yet.

But that's only a matter of hours, and the battle will continue into the night, and the numbers will surely double.

"If it's the fourth layer, then you have to choose a slightly stronger one, it's really in the waterhole for a hundred years, no matter how you have a skill, there should be no difficulty in the challenge of leapfrogging. ”

Xuan Jiang's peak truth, with that flexible use of Xuan power, plus the Ling Xing God of War has also handed her some exercises in the past few months, if there is anything missing in the cross-level challenge now, it should be a random adaptation in the battle.

"If you listen to the details of the battle I just explained to you, it will be difficult for your opponent to defeat you easily. ”...

In front of this group of girls, actual combat experience may not be stronger than true, after all, not everyone can leave everything behind and go to places like the deep mountains and old forests for a few months, so a person like Shangguan Murong who has both family background and full military experience can not hesitate.

"Your Excellency. ”

Shangguan Murong, who was thinking, turned his head to look at Wei Zi, who was sweating profusely, and asked suspiciously.

"It's been two or three hours since you just been. ”

"The slave had a bad stomach last night, and in order not to cause trouble to the adults, he could only stay for a few hours, and just a few slaves came back to serve you. ”

Wei Zi clutched his stomach and pretended to be uncomfortable, as if it had just been a hell on earth for a few hours.

"Alright, let's go get another plate. ”

Gobbling it up, this plate of fruit is not enough to see at all, and it will be gone after three times and five divided by two.

"Yes, sir. ”

The sound of battle on the Doushentai came and went, and time passed between the swords and swords, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings of the Doushentai were crowded with people, and the blazing sun was also inadvertently, accompanied by the vocal music falling down the mountain.

"Are you alright?"

Really lying in Shangguan Murong's arms, dozing off, his eyelids drooping downward.

"Almost. ”

The divine sense poked out of the main hall, and the crowd that was originally black and oppressive had almost finished the fight, and only a few people were still struggling.

"Is there a suitable candidate?"

"Well, there are a few suitable ones, and it's not too difficult. ”

Shangguan Murong looked at several women in the crowd, wearing cloth clothes, and he could tell at a glance that they were not from the big family.

Such an opponent is suitable for me to really challenge.

"Isn't that tall, pretty-looking big sister?"

Zhen looked at the very dazzling woman in the crowd, her red hair poured down her shoulders, her body was hot, her face was good, and her facial features were upright.

"That's from the Beiwang family, and the three people next to her, all of them are from the four major families, and they are considered to be the top in this group, and your strength is not enough for them to see, so I advise you not to beat them. ”

These four people were the disciples of the family sent by the Four Kings before, but after the battle of the Southern King, there was no follow-up.

"I really want to beat them. ”

Zhen drooped his head and looked at Shangguan Murong with confident eyes.

"Really, their realm is the same as mine, and you have just stepped into the Xuanjiang not long ......"

"Sister, you have to have faith in me. ”

Zhen covered Shangguan Murong's lips and didn't let her continue to analyze, and her tone was very serious.

"Well, they know who you are anyway. ”

Shangguan Murong shrugged his shoulders and said secretly in his heart, and then moved the powder fist away, the smell of mixed fruits was not very pleasant in his mouth and nose.

"Okay, I have confidence in you, what weapons do you need Sister to help you find them. ”

Shangguan Murong Divine Sense probed into the storage ring, and there were all kinds of weapons inside, most of which were at the human and yellow levels, which was suitable for a general like Zhen.

"Huh?"

I really touched my head, and my face was confused.

"You haven't used a sword, a gun, or a crossbow?"

Shangguan Murong said in surprise.

"No, I've used both hands. ”

really raised her fists, and she relied on her hands to release her mysterious power all these years.

"Try it. ”

Shangguan Murong threw out an ordinary long sword, using it to roughly test the strength of his true physical body.

The white arm touched the blade of the sword, and then slid slightly, and Zhen raised his arm, and found a white mark on it.

"It's not a school"

Shangguan Murong shook his head and said, if an ordinary long sword can hurt her, it is obvious that the strength of the physical body is weak.

"You use your sword first. ”

Shangguan Murong took out the blood-red long sword he was using and handed it to Zhen, so that she could familiarize herself with the hand blessing

If you really haven't used a weapon, then use the difference in the quality of the weapon to narrow the gap in strength.

"It's very well-behaved. ”

Really stroked, as if the long sword in his hand was a living person.

Shangguan Murong didn't care about the truth, she just thought that she was talking to herself, after all, in addition to artifacts, ordinary weapons are so conscious.