This is similar to the model of the beauty pageant in later generations, although it is put on the name of the so-called imperial examination, but Zhan Yibai, who has inherited all the memories of Zhanbai, how can he not see that he can plan such a plan, except for Ning Xiaoning, who also has the memory of another world, there is no second one at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhan Yibai was a little annoyed, in his opinion, Ning Xiaoning was simply not doing his job.

Zhan Bai invested so much support in order to let Ning Xiaoning give full play to her design ability in her previous life and create a mechanism technique that was different from the Mo family, rather than letting her do anything wrong.

There are also Meilan Zhuju, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting eight girls (in fact, there are only seven, Qinyin is in the dungeon), there are also derelictions of duty, Zhan Yibai clearly knows that Zhanbai asked the women to set up Huamanlou in order to establish an intelligence organization that can compete with Wanhuayuan in the future.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, what Zhan Yibai has to do now is to go over and question it in person.

After figuring out this section, Zhan Yibai no longer had the interest to eat, threw down a Xuanjing stone casually, and regardless of the little er's retention, he left straight and went straight to Fangmanting on Fuliu Street.

Tianzuo Mansion, Fuliu Street, Fang Manting.

In the garden-like garden-like garden, except for some beautiful women who walk by from time to time, there seems to be no trace of defense, but if you really think so, it is very wrong. In the past ten years, I don't know how many disciples want to find out, and there are even many flower thieves with bad intentions. But the next day, the bodies of these people will finally be neatly placed in the most conspicuous position on Willow Street.

Since then, Fang Manting has become a forbidden place that the entire Tianzuo Mansion has surpassed in the mansion of the Lord's Mansion.

Zhan Yibai, who had just jumped over the wall, didn't wait to stand firmly, and suddenly felt a danger, and he turned his head in a hurry, and he was able to avoid the knife light that was cut from the back of his head.

As fast as lightning, but silent; If the punishment is strong, it will not be dispersed.

Zhan Yibai's heart was awe-inspiring, this seemingly ordinary knife turned out to be a secret return to the true Dacheng Dao realm.

Almost instantly, Zhan Bai had already guessed the identity of the person who sneaked up on him, Qin Mo Leng, the master of the Blood Refining Dark Hall.

Call!!

The breeze blew, Zhan Yibai's head was tilted, and the angular cheeks seemed to have all organs removed, no eyebrows, no eyes, no nose and no mouth, just like a blank piece of paper, and like a mask. With such a appearance, even the most familiar person will find it difficult to recognize his identity.

Now that you've encountered it, let's think about it.

Zhan Yibai had such a calculation in his heart, and the next moment his body trembled slightly, and he had turned into an afterimage, and threw himself into the bamboo forest next to him, and when he came out again, there was already a three-foot-long green bamboo in his hand.

With bamboo as the sword, the sword is headed, and it is Qin Mo Leng who is waiting for the enemy as if he were facing a great enemy.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, Qin Moleng's face has entered middle age, especially the two whiskers on his lips, and under the contrast of his cold face, he actually has the bearing and majesty of a master.

"I advise Your Excellency, where you came from, or where you go back." Qin Mo Leng held a straight knife in his hand, and his oblique fingers were white.

"Is this the Longtan Tiger's Den?" Zhan Yibai deliberately made a dismissive statement.

"Seal the cold sword and slash." Qin Moleng was not a person of good words in the first place, and seeing that this person had no intention of leaving, he made a move without hesitation.

The Feng Han Sword Technique is a top-grade Xuan-level sword canon, although it can't enter Zhan Yibai's eyes, but in this three continents, it is already good. Qin Moleng's more than ten years of unremitting cultivation has refined him to the Mahayana, and coupled with the return to the true Dao realm, he has become the first person under the Taixuan Realm of Tianzuo Mansion, and his prestige is unparalleled for a while.

The knife is unrelenting, the force is powerless, it seems to be floating, but it makes people have the idea that it is difficult to dodge, and there is only hard work to block.

In Qin Moleng's hands, the Feng Han Sword Technique almost showed the strongest mystery.

Usually, when Qin Mo Leng came out, very few opponents could survive two moves, so it also made him break through the name of Qin Erdao. It's a pity that what he is facing today is Zhan Yibai.

As a doppelganger cast by the Fuluan Dao method, or stripped or inherited, in addition to the unintentional sword code urged by Xuan Xiu, Zhan Bai has all of it before the second painting, and it is all there.

The way of the sword does not distinguish between Xuan and demon, and the Dao realm is naturally the same.

Zhan Bai before the second painting of the skin has reached the realm of the meticulous kendo Dao, and the current Zhan Yibai will only be stronger.

Facing Qin Moleng's seemingly undodgable knife, Zhan Yibai leisurely handed the green bamboo in his hand forward.

The Sealing Cold Sword Technique, since it can't dodge, it doesn't necessarily have to be blocked. Zhan Yibai gave another choice.

Cuizhu seemed to be a straight forward stab, but in Qin Moleng's eyes, it was a fluctuating trajectory, the sword was impermanent, and it could always change in the slightest subtleties that were difficult to see with the naked eye, dodging his straight knife at the same time, seizing the advantage of being the last to come first.

Qin Mo was horrified in his heart, he really didn't expect that this mysterious person could easily break the sword code that he was proud of with just a simple sword.

The knife was only halfway slashed, and it had lost any meaning.

A good Qin Mo Leng, worthy of being a ruthless figure who crawled out of the pile of dead people, with an expressionless face, he decisively withdrew his hand, rubbed his feet on the ground, and the whole person was already fluttering and retreating.

Is it really going away?

Airplanes!!!

A slight tremble.

A crescent moon suddenly appeared behind Qin Mo Leng's head, no, it was a blood-red scimitar with a strange shape.

The scimitar was like the moon, with an unusual arc, no handle, and the end was almost connected, and the edge of the blade beyond the outline shimmered with a terrifying chill.

What the hell is this?

Zhan Yibai's body froze, giving up the intention of pursuing, and his faceless face was slightly raised, facing the full moon scimitar that was the size of the mouth of a bath barrel.

Everyone in Tianzuo Mansion knows that Qin Erdao's most famous thing is his return to the Supreme Dao Realm, as well as the undodging Sealing Cold Knife Technique, but few people know that as the master of the Blood Refining Dark Hall, he is also a member of the weapon test unit named Ning Xiaoning.

There is a flying sword in the sword, but the knife has never heard of a "flying knife" with the spirituality of a flying sword, of course, this flying knife is not the kind of flying knife classified as a hidden weapon.

However, this is not a problem at all for Ning Xiaoning, who is full of innovative thinking.

More than ten years ago, Ning Xiaoning made a copycat version of the flying sword. In the past ten years, Ning Xiaoning has widely worshipped famous teachers, and his attainments in the technique of mechanism, Xuanwen array, and even the art of refining weapons can not be described in a thousand miles in one day. The flying sword has been continuously improved, and even based on this, it has created throwing knives, flying axes, flying spears, flying spears and even spaceships.

The full moon scimitar that Qin Moleng was sacrificing now was one of the flying knives. Its power has almost reached the extreme of a top-grade famous weapon, and it is only half a step away from being able to be promoted to a feathering weapon.

"The Great Day Flywheel."

Qin Mo Leng flew into the air, and the full moon scimitar suspended behind it was strangely divided into two, two gave birth to four, and four gave birth to eight, and it turned out that the knife was set in the knife, and eight identical scimitars were separated, with Qin Mo Leng as the center, forming a big circle.

At the beginning, in order to match this weird-shaped full moon flying knife, Hua Manlou dispatched a lot of manpower to run around at any cost, trying to find a suitable knife code for Qin Moleng, but unfortunately, in the end, he only found a low-grade flying wheel method, although there was a trace of regret, but it also complemented each other.

"Go!" Qin Mo snorted coldly, and the eight scimitars around him cut through the sky one by one, drawing different trajectories, and swept towards Zhan Yibai from different directions.

"There's something interesting about that." Zhan Yibai nodded with satisfaction, and when the full moon scimitar was approaching, his right hand wiped on his face, and he had already recovered his appearance.

"Sect Master?!" Qin Mo, who saw Zhan Yibai's appearance clearly, was coldly shocked, and when he couldn't make a move, he hurriedly used all his strength to control the eight-handled scimitar and reluctantly retract the offensive.

"Disciple Qin Moleng, meet the sect master." Ignoring the backlash caused by the reluctance to retract his strength, Qin Moleng had already descended from mid-air and knelt in front of Zhan Yibai on half his knees.

"You, yes." Zhan Yibai wanted to squeeze out a smile, but unfortunately, he just had his own will, and his control of emotions was far from being able to express himself freely, so he could only say coldly.

"Take me to see Ning Xiaoning." Zhan Yibai didn't talk nonsense, and ordered Qin Mo coldly.

"Yes, Sect Master."