Chapter 1928: Xiao Meng's Challenge [sixth more]

"readily."
This is also expected in the dust-free, and I actually guessed that Xiaomeng would agree that this indifferent to fame and fortune, acted rashly, is a real practitioner, and can ignore everything and see thoroughly.
Maybe the so-called "Xueyu" is just a scrap of copper and iron in her eyes. The key is that the meaning behind it is different.
"I don't know what Master Dream wants?"
Clean and calm, Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and looked at the side, which was completely opposite to what he just looked like. Even to a certain extent, Zhang Liang's humiliating behavior had been thrown into the face of Confucianism. After all, he I am a Confucian.
"Eh"
After glanced at the ambush, Zhang Liang found that the hidden master was staring at himself, and his look was full of blame.
"You must find a suitable way to solve the current distress ..."
Zhang Liang whispered to himself. For a long time, he had been dismissed by the dustless pit and lost his face. If he did not find a suitable way to reverse the current distress situation, even the Mo people would look down on himself.
"correct..."
As soon as his eyes lighted, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed with aura of light, and he was overjoyed: "This guy Liz seems to hate dust-free, and so is Zhao Gao. He can use them as guns."
Suddenly, a rather perfect plan emerged in his mind, and Zhang Liang's deeply affected expression was restored as before.
"What does the master want?"
Wu Chen stared at Xiaomeng's eyes and asked: "If the master wants to compare historians like poems and books, then I can just admit defeat, I don't know, I don't know one."
"You are frank and quite the opposite of those hypocrites, and it fits my appetite."
I heard that Xiao Meng looked at dustlessly a little more. As a Confucian disciple, she was still a master of three, and she didn't even know one. This is definitely the biggest wonder of Confucian history.
However, Ms. Chen's mentality of directly admitting Xiao Meng's admiration.
"I don't bully you ..." Xiao Meng glanced at the dustlessly, and said, "Since that is the case, let's try the internal force. This should not be a problem."
"Internal force?"
I heard that the dustless face was rigid. I remember that in the original work, the content of Xiao Meng and Fu Nian's test was the depth of the internal force. Who would have expected it to fall on himself?
"Master, the depth of the internal force does not represent anything, it is better to go straight to it-better than a sword!" Said the airlessly.
He didn't understand anything like internal force.
"No!"
Zhao Gao stood up and said for the first time that he knew the horror of dust-free power, and Bi Jian would definitely lose, so he must stop Bi Jian.
"Master Xiaomeng is a transcendent person, more pedantic than a sword ..."
Zhao Gao said a lame reason, his mouth trembled, and when he was about to continue to speak, there was a word of dustless Zhao Gao's face with red ears and red ears.
"This is the thing between Master Xiaomeng and me. Where's your turn to intervene?" Wuchen glanced at it, the disdainful glance, quietly telling, where is there so much trouble for you eunuch?
auzw.com "You ..."
Hearing that Zhao Gao had a bad attack on the surface, but his heart was dusty, and the beautiful jade in his hand was crushed into pieces by him.
"What's more ... you are obviously scolding Master Xiaomeng. The sword of the master is the ninth Qiuyi on the sword. Now the sixth Xueye is also in her hands, obviously using the sword master. Do you say that is more pedantic than swords? "
Seize Zhao Gao's speech problems, in the dustless words.
"I..."
Zhao Gaoyan stared at Wu Chen with a dumb look, angrily: "This boy is sharp-skinned, and his skill is much better than his strength. I am not his opponent ..."
I have to say that Dustlessness has volatilized the power of "gentleman not to speak".
"It's better than a sword."
Xiao Meng is not nonsense. There is not much difference between Bi Jian and Bi Li for her. On the contrary, the former is more capable of showing a person's strength.
"Oh!"
A burst of clear whistle fell, and the cold light stabbed head-on, coming straight into the dust-free door.
"This woman ..."
Seeing this, Dustless frowned slightly, and slandered in his heart: "I didn't even have the chance to call me the start of the game, does this woman want to beat me? But"
Seeing the oncoming edge, the dust was calm and calm, and he slightly crossed his head to avoid the deadly cold light from oncoming.
"The response is pretty fast."
Calm eyes splashed with slight ripples, and no real progress was made in one move. Xiao Meng suddenly came to a fish and dragon tail, and the sword looked very skilled. Xueyu was accompanied by a layer of visible light, sweeping from the left side. Come.
Seeing to be close to the dust-free neck.
"Oh!"
One blow smashed the dust-free neck and surprised everyone.
"This Xiaomeng is so powerful? The simple two strokes have hit the dust free?"
Everyone looked at each other, looked at Xiaomeng suddenly, revealed the dullness, the strength of the dust-free, Confucianism is absolutely number one, but Xiaomeng was easily wounded.
However, it wasn't long before these people knew they were wrong.
"Buzz"
The skin touched by Xiaomeng had no signs of endless blood flow, but it was extremely strangely faintly glowing, and then it was repaired in an instant under the surprise of everyone.
"Is this Longyou?"
The moon was stunned when she saw it, she didn't know that Dustless knew the profound tricks of a yin and yang family like Longyou.
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