Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, if I read too many martial arts novels, I can't find a way to protect the surface of my stomach and not absorb alcohol." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just spit it out all at once, and it also saves mana. ”

When Gordon heard it, he didn't like it: "What a mess, what do you say that we are also gods now, and we are seen vomiting by the elves, what is that." ”

She burst out laughing and looked sideways at Gordon, "Just a god like us?" ”

"Who says that the Protoss can't relax sometimes?" Gordon looked sideways at the other side.

"Haha, I won, come and come, you are not allowed to escape, and say that everyone who kisses will be good." Regel looked more like he had drunk too much, and was playing there bending over the pole, and with his stature, the female elves thought they wouldn't be so low, but Regel, with his previous foundation, was now chasing the female elves who were covering their cheeks everywhere and eating their tofu.

Well, Gordon is a lot better in comparison. It is no wonder that in many legends and myths, many gods and goddesses have personalities and all kinds of bad habits.

Rudolph walked over: "What did the Elf King tell you to do in the afternoon?" ”

Just as he was about to talk, there was a movement, it was Seanhill who came, he was still wearing the same clothes as he had been in the afternoon, a dark green robe inside, and a silver-black cardigan robe on the outside, and when he came over, the beauty and the bearing of a king were like the most intoxicating wine, and the elves got out of the way and bowed their heads.

And Seanhill seemed to be the target of them, and walked straight in the way.

Even Rudolph forgot to say anything for a moment, and looked at this king, who was so beautiful that he could rival the gods, that he walked over with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Standing in front of the three of them, Seenhill stopped and said to them: "Tonight is the moon feast, at this time, the natural tree that sustains the elven race begins to bear fruit, and you can feel that the fruits are generating at the top of the tree, and then ripening, and the seeds float down to the ground to take root and sprout, what a wonderful thing. I hope you all have a nice day. ”

Open politely to the guests, what else can you say, just smile and say thank you.

"Good hospitality." Seinhill said to Elleras who walked over, then tilted his head slightly, and greeted him in a way that was unique to the elves: "Forgive me for missing the company first." ”

Rudolph immediately reacted: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

The curvature of Seanhill's mouth turned upward, and he turned gracefully and nobly, and went somewhere else. Where is this activity, it is simply a king's inspection.

Rudolph lowered his voice beside her: "No, he doesn't look at you right. ”

"What's wrong?" It doesn't seem to be anything unusual, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Rudolph said softly: "I don't know, I can't say." ”

At this point, Eleras invited everyone to the event: "Every competition here will be judged as a winner, and a crown made of branches will be awarded. ”

Seeing Rudolph roll his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Are you interested in participating in the wooden sword competition?" In this competition, my father took out a sword as a reward, and this sword sharpens iron like cheese. ”

There is no interest, even if it is one of the famous swords, they can't take it away, and it's useless to win. Unless this sword is a task, even if it is a stone sword that symbolizes the king, you have to pull it out as much as possible... Thinking of this, she remembered the sword that was not long or short in the afternoon.

Who is this sword, and what is the dark powder that seals the sword from its sheath?

"No need, the Protoss generally relies on spells, and swordsmanship is rarely used. If you can have a weapon that is more effective than swordsmanship, why bother? Rudolph refused, even if he admitted that his skills were inferior, at least he didn't have to wade into the muddy waters. What if the swordsmanship wins, it's not like that, it's not their style to be competitive.

It was as if many people's eyes were on one place, and many people who were playing began to gather there.

An elf ran over: "Oh no, Omrod and Cheng's fiancé are competing with each other." ”

Elleras was still quite happy: "Obviously, not all Protoss are not interested in swordsmanship. ”

The elf said something that made her and her two teammates almost jump up: "They use real swords." ”

Cheng Qianxun hurriedly trotted all the way over, peeling off the layers of onlookers in front of him, and sure enough, Sneijder was competing with Omrlod with real swords.

Seeing that Regel was also standing in front of him watching, he scolded angrily: "What's the matter, you don't stop it." ”

"Can you stop it? Omrod has issued a war letter, and if it were me, I would have to draw my sword. Legel was not in a hurry, and comforted with a smile: "It's okay, the elf king is watching from the side, this kid won't mess around." They're fighting for you, aren't they? Oh, I didn't expect Sneijder's swordsmanship to be very good, did he learn fencing and keep one hand? ”

Even if she hadn't studied before, after so much training, the flexibility and coordination of her body were already different from ordinary people, even if she picked up a sword, it was as if she had practiced it specially.

"Touched by a P!" She was so angry that she cursed foul words, it was a real sword, the sword has no eyes, what if she hurt Snead? Even if it hurts Omrod, this is on someone's turf, and it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Elleras, who came along, also comforted: "It's just a competition, even if it's a duel, the elves won't easily take the lives of their own kind and friends." The sword of the elves will only be aimed at the enemy. ”

Without thinking, she asked rhetorically: "Is there a love rival?" ”

Elleras was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Well, it seems that there has never been a duel for love... ”

Just can't be sure? Be sure to stop them, and when I looked sideways, sure enough, Seanhill was also not far away, standing and watching. So she continued to push away the onlookers and walked towards Seanhill.

"Your Majesty, please tell Omrod to stop, they are using real swords, and they are no longer a game." She pleaded in an unquestioning tone.

And Seanhill looked at Omrod and Sneijder on the field with a smile, you slashed me very fiercely, and his slender fingers slightly covered his thin red lips: "Don't be nervous, in the Jungle Castle, no one has died because of a duel." It's a big deal that your fiancé doesn't have to climb a tree, someone can climb it alone anyway. Omrod has never let go of you, so let him solve it in his own way. ”

She let out a breath and asked rhetorically, "If Snead wins, will he be able to die?" ”

"I can't." Seinhill's hand covered his smiling lips: "But at least know that your fiancé is stronger than him and is more suitable to take care of you." He'll wait for another partner who is more suitable for him to come along, or try to get stronger, or wait for Sneijder to leave you. But rest assured, elves won't wait too long, five hundred years, at most a thousand years, even if nothing is successful, they will figure it out and solve the lovesickness. ”

Is it all that special when the old elves speak? The corners of her mouth were only cramping.

Since that being said, let them fight. Men have a man's way of solving problems, and whether Sneijder wins or loses, at least there is a way to solve Omrod's grievances. I really don't know what kind of madness Omrod smoked, how he thought of going to a duel.

At this time, Eleras walked over: "Father, let's not use real swords, Sneijder is Cheng's fiancé, Omrod is my good friend, I don't want either side to be hurt." If you want to compete, let's change to a wooden sword. ”

Seanhill put down his hand and said to his son: "I can't stop it, it's the two of them voluntarily, whether it's a competition or a duel, even if it's a king, it's only a witness." ”

"Not even the king can stop it?" She frowned slightly.

"That's nature." Seanhill replied with a smile: "I am not even afraid of death, I don't care whose order it is." ”

"According to the rules of the elves, no one can go, it's their business." As soon as he saw that Gordon was going up, he immediately said. Two of the guards took a step towards Gordon, as if in the way.

"I'm sorry, rules are rules, and no one can bother." turned to her, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling: "But that doesn't mean that everyone here can't stop it." ”

"What do you mean?" She was stunned.

Seanhill smiled but didn't answer, looked up, and continued to watch the duel on the field.

Sneijder's swordsmanship is naturally not as good as Omrod's, the elves have a long lifespan, and the adult is three hundred years old, so Omrod should have lived for three hundred years, to say the least. The nobles usually learn to learn musical instruments, practice martial arts, go to the jungle to kill a spider and play experience upgrades and so on. And Snead is only less than thirty years old, even if he goes to school a lot along the way, and his physical coordination is also very strong, he can't compare to the young elf uncle who is hundreds of years old, right?

If you use spells, try not to be seen, and it's not good to cheat too obviously. Snead can only rely on secretly transmitting the spell to the sword and blocking Omurod's fierce attack with all his strength, it seems that he also hopes that Omurod is tired of cutting and gives up by himself, which is a draw that does not lose or win.

But Omrod seems to have the strength to cut inexhaustible, Sneijder's mana is tired now, he has no signs of tiredness, and the power of love is really endless!

Then the only way to stop them, what the elven king could not say, Eleras said: "According to the rules of the elven race, you can't meddle in a duel. But if the cause of the duel is against another elf, then that elf can go out and stop them against the two duel for him. ”

So that's the case, don't delve into any rules, Snead is running out of strength, in the end, they are still the foundation of human beings, and there is no strong endurance of the elves who are gifted and condensed by the aura of the gods. The elves can be three or four meters tall and more than ten meters away with a casual jump, and they can only rely on mana.

She couldn't wait any longer, and looked left and right, the other elves were looking at her, waiting for her reaction.

In fact, this kind of duel for her feels really bad, if it's just with fists, that's okay, now they all use sharp real swords, except for worrying or worrying, but there is no sense of smugness.

"Stop fighting~" she shouted. But this still can't stop Omrod's crazy attack. If it continues like this, no matter how good Snead's temper is, he will be furious, and when the anger comes up, he will not be able to contain the big explosion, use enough remaining mana, plus a small cosmic explosion or something, and stab it with a sword, even if Omrod can't die, he will be seriously injured, plus he will become the laughing stock of others for hundreds of years, laughing at him for his self-defeating duel with the Protoss.

It is certainly not a good thing for Omrlod to be injured, you must know that he is a nobleman, there must be elves who laugh at him, and there must be elves who help him speak. Before the task is completed, the enemy cannot be erected, and the appearance of the elf king is obviously watching their performance. Maybe they're thinking about whether they're worth helping, and if Omlord gets injured, use it to stall for time, and then go climbing trees when he's healed and more team spirit with each other.

At least wait for a month, I don't know how much time the heavenly realm gives them, and I don't know if they have the life to climb at that time, maybe they have been all over, and their souls will return to the heavenly realm as four-winged angels.

Then go and stop it, she lifted her mana and leaped over, ready to jump in front of Snead and bring Snedra back. With her in her way, Omrod probably wouldn't have fought hard anymore. Now Omrod should also be riding a tiger, fighting for a long time without results, until the strength is exhausted, he can only continue.

"Cheng, be careful~" Rudolph shouted at the right time, also reminding the two guys to be careful that she had passed.

Omrod and Sneijder heard the shouting, and sure enough, their movements slowed.

Omrod looked sideways, and when he saw her leaping over, he shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

But it was too late, and the sword itself lit up, and then it emitted a blinding light, and it flew towards her... She was suddenly shocked, and suddenly suspended all her mana, and her body was forced to pull up, trying to avoid the light.

But strangely, this light actually had a heat sense, and it followed her, forming an arc in mid-air.

She jumped very high, but she still didn't dodge the sword light, and felt a sharp pain in her calf, and then her essence suddenly dissipated and fell from mid-air.

"Cheng~" Omrod's cry sounded.

But when she fell, she didn't fall to the ground, someone held her up underneath. When I saw who it was, I was stunned, it was Sean Hill.

Seanhill held her in one hand and a long sword in the other, blocking the second sword light. The light touched Seanhill's longsword and immediately dissipated into crumbs.

Thernhill hugged her waist and turned, his back to Omrod, who was stunned not far away.

Elleras had already jumped to Omrod, snatched the sword, sheathed it, and scolded: "What kind of sword are you using, use this sword, don't you know that Cheng has some mana that is repelled by this kind of sword?" ”

"It's okay." Seinhill said to her and to her teammates who rushed over: "This sword will track and attack the demons, as long as there are elves in front, the sword will be fine if it is sheathed." ”

Omrod also jumped over, with a nervous and sorry face: "I'm sorry, this sword is a family heirloom, and the legend has the effect of exorcism, I didn't expect that it would emit sword light with just one shake." ”

"I can't blame you, the demons were sealed a thousand years ago. But if the sword is put away, as long as Cheng is in the dense forest, you don't take it out again. "Seanhill is like a loving father, and he is right, and people do not know that there will be such consequences. (To be continued.) )