Beauty is like a snake and scorpion, this sentence is supposed to describe women. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, Chen Ping used the body of a man to perfectly interpret the meaning of this sentence again.

The chess pieces held by Zhang Liang did not fall for a long time. Staring at the overall situation, it was only a step away, but the situation had completely fallen into Chen Ping's control.

In the end, Zhang Liang slowly put down the chess pieces in his hand.

"It's Zhang Liang who lost......," Zhang Liang sighed lightly and said to Chen Ping.

"Accept ......," Chen Ping said with a smile again.

"It seems that in this first game, His Highness won." Beside Li Si, Wang Ben lightly held his beard, nodded and said with a smile.

"The first game?"

Although Xun Kuang and the others have not changed on the surface, they are full of joy in their hearts. Sure enough, the empire's deterrence of the Little Sage Village will never be easily revealed.

"Ben General, I have always heard that the little sage village not only has Confucianism, but also martial Confucianism. The three masters, since they are in charge of the Little Sage Village, if they want to come, their martial arts will definitely not be bad. ”

Wang Ben chuckled, his tone was tough, and with his status as the first general in the empire, even Fusu had to give him three points, not to mention the three Confucians in white who were now in session?

Although Xun is old, his eyes are still very bright. looked at Wang Ben without blinking, and a faint elder majesty attacked Wang Ben.

Although Xun is one of the best figures in the world, Wang Ben has commanded the army for more than ten years, and he has already developed a domineering character of ordering and prohibiting.

In addition to Ying Zheng, how could he ever look at ordinary people now. What's more, this is just the invisible coercion of Xun Condition?

"The old man is a Confucian, but he can't see the thing of dancing swords and swords, if General Wang really wants to take a look at this martial arts, please leave!"

Xun Guo was originally stubborn and temperamental, and now Wang Ben wants to fight hard, which naturally provokes Xun Qian.

"The old master is very old, even if he wants to see the martial arts style, he will never dare to ask the old master to take action in person. Besides, it's crowded, so it's certainly not suitable for competition. ”

Wang Ben chuckled, even if Xun was already angry at this moment, he obviously had no intention of giving up.

"Humph!"

Xun Guo snorted coldly, and the dissatisfaction between his expressions became more and more intense, obviously on the verge of going berserk.

"In that case, I'll do it......"

Seeing that the war between Xun Kuang and Wang Ben was about to break out, and the crown prince Fusu looked like he was standing by and watching, Fu Nian, who was the big boss of the little sage Zhuang, finally stood up.

"Prince! The Last Commander Love War! ”

Meng Tian folded his hands and took a step forward, his expression full of strong fighting intent.

Fusu frowned, according to the information he had gotten. The three masters of Confucianism are all martial arts.

Since Zhang Liang has already played a chess game, it stands to reason that Yan Lu should come to the martial arts this time.

If Fu Nian plays, it is naturally good to win, but if he loses, then Confucianism's face will be completely lost.

"I'll do it anyway, you're no match for him."

However, just when Meng Tian was full of fighting spirit, a cold voice sounded.

Meng Tian frowned, his eyes looked at Xiao Meng, who had not even reached his shoulder, obviously a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

Unlike Chen Ping, who is good at hiding, when Xiaomeng first appeared, he had already attracted the attention of Confucianism. After all, a girl who doesn't look to be more than ten years old is only one step behind Li Si and Wang Ben.

Even, far ahead of Meng Tian.

Such a woman is by no means a simple person. Coupled with her previous remarks and the purpose of Fusu's coming to Xiaoshengxian Village, it is certain that the woman in front of her at least has the strength of the middle and late stages of the innate world.

"Little doll, are you a disciple of Taoist Lingkongzi?" Perhaps attracted by Xiaomeng's attention, Xun Jing no longer competed with Wang Ben, but squinted his eyes and asked Xiaomeng.

Ling Kongzi is the elder of the Taoist Tianzong, and the second disciple of the Taoist Taidou Beishenzi, whose identity is second only to the Taoist head Chi Songzi.

"Volley? I don't know ......" Xiaomeng's tone remained unchanged, still cold.

"Don't recognize?" Xun Jing asked with a little surprise: "Since you don't know, how did Ling Kongzi's sword, Qiu Li, get into your hands?" ”

"Naturally, my master gave it to me."

"Master? Who is that teacher? Xun asked persistently.

Xiaomeng frowned lightly and said, "Mr. Xun, why are there so many questions? ”

Xun Jing was slightly stunned, but in the face of this little girl who was only a teenager, Xun Jing did not show his stubborn temperament.

"This young lady, please!" Seeing that Xiaomeng was a little impatient, Fu Nian, who was also curious, arched his hand and said.

Xiaomeng didn't hesitate at all, and turned around and walked directly towards the door. A few steps without hurry, but completely disappeared into the hut.

Fu Nian unconsciously touched the Tai'a sword on his waist, and said secretly in his heart: "Clever body!" ”

Although he didn't mean to underestimate Xiaomeng, the current thoughts were a little more energetic.

"Started?"

When everyone walked outside the hut, Xiaomeng slowly pulled out the Qiu Li in his hand.

"Please advise!" Fu Nian arched his hand again, and then unhurriedly pulled out his Tai'a sword.

"Buzz!"

It was like a stone falling into a pool, and a trace of ripples, like ripples, surged in all directions. The entire heaven and earth suddenly lost its original color.

Everything, as if, is stuck in a black and white slow film.

"The heaven and earth of the Taoist Heavenly Sect have lost their color?"

Although the exercises affected the speed of the meditation action, the thinking was not affected. And the well-informed Fu Nian also recognized the name and origin of this move for the first time.

However, before he could think about it, in the black and white of everything, Xiaomeng's sword blade had quietly approached him.

"Ding!"

Between the swords, there was an unusual soft sound. It should have been a crisp sound of the sword, but it was like a cowhide, which seemed a little heavy.

Slightly clumsy to block Xiaomeng's sword, Fu Nian no longer hesitated, the Holy King's heart method was running wildly, and it was with the strong internal force that he forcibly opened the effect of the discoloration of heaven and earth.

"Very good internal force!" Between the silent heaven and earth, Xiaomeng's crisp voice came, with a bit of approval in it.

Without waiting for Fu Nian to respond, the sword blade that belonged to Qiu Li came towards Fu Nian again.

"Bang!"

Unlike last time, this time, between the two sides, there was an overwhelming momentum.

Fu Nian's face was solemn, and after a short fight, he knew that the woman in front of him was not much inferior to him in terms of internal strength!