Chapter 770: Come again (3)

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Master Yue hesitated for a long time and had to look at the elders, a small and old man.
"Master Wan...this time..." Master Yue’s face was very ugly, hesitating for a long time to reluctantly open.
The face of the famous Master Wan is also somewhat ugly.
"Master Yue, you have also seen, this season's gimmicks ... is really too strange." Master Wan reluctantly wants to refuse.
Master Yue said: "Really, her power is beyond my imagination, but... The command of His Majesty is down, and the big princess is still in her hands. This time, I can only ask Master Wan."
Master Wan slightly frowned, did not refuse and did not respond, just looked up at the monsoon smoke on the stone.
"Master Wan, now only you have the opportunity to beat her, it does not contradict, with her magical talent, we are such a Master, I am afraid that they will not be able to rival her." When Master Yue said this, his face was rather embarrassing, thinking Their group of over half a hundred strong people, they have to gather together to discuss how to deal with a younger generation of fifteen, and each face is difficult to face, dare not fight, if these things are passed out, I am afraid of the face of their elders It is necessary to sweep the ground directly.
Master Wan thought for a moment, and this sighed helplessly.
"But, I will try it."
After all, Master Wan went to battle under the eyes of everyone.
The monsoon smoke looked at the thin old man who walked to his own eyes, and his eyes skipped the other's body. She discovered that the person in front of her was a bit strange.
The strange thing is precisely the weapon of this person.
Most of the world's occupations learned by monsoon smoke are based on swordsmen, mages, pastors, knights, archers, but these are just regular occupations. Ye Yuan has also said to her, many talents have The genius of human beings can create a set of fighting methods among various occupations, and will not follow the same method of fighting.
Master Wan did not have an epee in his hand, nor a staff, nor a long gun used by the knight, and a bow used by the archer. Instead, he held a short blade in his left and right hands.
The short blade is very small, only the length of the arm is small, the blade is sharp, slightly curved, and the shank has a bone spur like a hook.
This kind of thing, the monsoon smoke is still the first time I saw it.
"Little girl, I appreciate your strength, just... today is the Lord, you and I are winning, only to look at the fate." Master Wan shook his head helplessly, compared with the previous two fighters, his The attitude is subtle.
The monsoon smoke does not feel a bit murderous on his body, and even the breath is very weak.
Almost subconscious, the monsoon smoke looked at the little old man and the brawny, but the two of them were very confused and shook their heads against the monsoon smoke.
This, they really can't recognize it.
The monsoon smoke did not get the identity of the other party, and did not rush to deal with it, just politely nodded.
"Then please."
Someone is polite to her, she will not be rude.
Master Wan turned to look at Master Yue and others, and his eyes were full of helplessness.
And just as he turned his head, his figure suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone!
The monsoon smoke is a glimpse, and the master of Wan not only disappears completely, but even his breath seems to disappear from the imperial city.
It’s tricky!
The monsoon smoke immediately began to spirit.
And just as the monsoon smoke sat a little straight, she suddenly felt the coolness behind her.