The words of the woman who was still crying just now were as cold as ice and snow.

Sharp, cold, and merciless.

This is the posture of Ruan Qing, which Mo Han is familiar with.

And the posture of half-kneeling on the ground just like a helpless little girl seemed to be limited only in front of the Huizhou woman......

Now I want to come...... That Ruan Ruan actually became like this......

Sure enough, people will grow up......

Zhu Luan looked at the cold beauty in front of him with some surprise.

But apart from her, the faces of the others were much more ugly.

The smile on the face of the examiner of Da Zhou froze directly on his face.

Mo Han couldn't help but hold his forehead.

This girl...... How dare you say it......

The sarcasm of the Great Zhou Examiner in these words is that everyone can hear it, and the battle of the examination is going on here, and it is also a person who can perceive the Great Zhou Examiner's "care" for the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion. ”

And this love was even more enthusiastic when the Huizhou woman appeared.

But if you don't see through it, most people will choose to do it, who would have thought that when she was cared for, this Xiliang woman not only didn't buy it, but also spoke for her opponent!

I really don't know how to lift!

And when others are blind? No matter what happened in the middle, it was Huizhou Xie Yuan who was the last to hit the sword, which is a sure fact.

"It's Miss Ruan who loses?"

"Isn't it that Miss Zhu Jiu who hit the sword?"

"The disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion released the water, right?"

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Hong Shan was almost angry, but Duan Lizheng reached out and pressed his shoulder.

"There's no need to worry about people who don't understand."

Yes.

Ruan Qing's sentence can be understood by insiders is not a lie, what Ruan Qing thinks of losing refers to the sword that Zhu Luan pierced in her arms.

From that sword, Ruan Qing really had no possibility of dodging.

At that point in time, she lost Zhu Luan's sword.

But judging by the results of the battle......

"It's not so clear...... Zhu Luan groaned and spoke, but before she could finish speaking, Ruan Qing on the other side glared at her first.

"Don't open your mouth."

In other words, don't interject.

Ruan Qingxiang also knew that this person couldn't say anything.

When the child is older, she will not be allowed to speak......

Zhu Luan suddenly had mixed tastes.

Ruan Qing glared at Zhu Luan, and then the expression on his face quickly returned to that cold appearance, and looked at the examiner calmly.

"The first three hundred and forty-seventh move, I lost a sword, didn't the examiner of Da Zhou see it?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and it was so straightforward.

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said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.