Chapter 209

The snow in Beiming gathered the green silk behind his shoulder, turned his wrist and put the sword into the star boundary stone- Uncle haha-

In front of her, the heirs of the three sword families had fallen in confusion and were unable to fight again.

"Heirs of Beiming sword sect, Beiming has Xue Sheng!"

Elder e was not surprised by the result and calmly announced it.

"Beiming fairy is worthy of being the first fairy in the Jianghu. It's too strong."

"There are few rivals in the Jianghu today."

"I don't think even Jiang Yanyu, the first genius of the heavy Dynasty, may be the match of fairies."

"You are wrong. It was not Jiang Yanyu on Dayong's first day. Yes, it was the fourth royal highness of Chang'an mansion."

"White clothes probe 'flowers'."

"The fairy is also in white. Haha, if you can see the day when the white detective 'flower' and the North hell fairy fight, you will die without regret."

"We must support fairy."

On the stage, countless monks issued thunderous roars and praise, as if the best description in the world was not stingy for her. This enthusiasm reminds Chen mo of those star idols in his previous life. Idols always exist in any era.

Donghua, Nanling, and Xijiang are the three sword sects. The surface of the high-rise is a little ugly. After all, they can't fight one person together. How can they have face. However, I was slightly relieved at the thought of Beiming Youxue's reputation.

Several people laughed at Beiming sword sect leader Beiming Cang 'Lang' and congratulated him.

The victory or defeat is already divided. Beiming Youxue looks at Chen Mo and unexpectedly names him.

This choice is reasonable and unexpected. In previous years, most of the four sword wiping schools chose the sword school in the same area from the branch of each other's area, so the North Ming sword school will cultivate the dinghaiyan of the North Branch, but this is not the rule. The last thing to look at is the ability of the foundry himself. Chen Mo's performance is really amazing in the eyes of the public, and he can be described as a mess to beat dinghaiyan in the competition.

If there are only some gaps, it's OK. Such a big gap, no one will be stupid to find a foundry with defects in all aspects to cast magic soldiers.

After selecting the person, the first round is officially over.

The second round will be held one month later.

In this month, in order to help the heirs of Jianzong forge the most matching magic weapon, Chen Mohui and Beiming Youxue accompanied them to understand the characteristics of the caster needed to forge the most perfect weapon. A month later, it is the key to truly win.

"In a month, we expect your disciples and fairies to work together to surprise us." Kuang Yi of the north branch can be said to suppress his anger. This competition showed that it was his North Branch, but he suddenly gave up. Even the Beiming sword sect, which originally liked them, chose someone else. How can he stand it.

"Brother Wuliang is so lucky to have such an outstanding disciple as Shi Jin, which is the envy of our generation."

"Haha, you can't refuse."

The helmsman of the three branches pretended to congratulate Jin Wuliang, but everyone could see that Chen Mo was the real envy.

Generally speaking, they all know the foundries in the dynasty of the heavy emperor. After all, there are only a few foundries. This kind of thing is not just about building a car behind closed doors. They are all caught off guard by the surprise of Chen Mo's appearance.

"All of you are members of the mountain villa of casting swords, and all of you work for the mountain villa. If you have any puzzles, as long as my disciples have time, they will help you. Everyone should help each other." Jin Wuliang laughed.

Everyone laughed.

"Master, I'm really unwilling. Don't you know who that Shijin is?" Ding HaiYan's face was distorted. Looking at Chen Mo, he wanted to swallow his blood 'meat'. This time, the four sword wiping sect was supposed to be the place where he became famous, but it turned out to be a wedding dress for others. It was a shame that even the Beiming sword sect, which had always cultivated him, carried him away.

Looking at the distorted mentality of the disciple, Kuang Yi scolded, "put away your ugly appearance, who makes you inferior to others." In the final analysis, the foundry depends on personal ability, and no amount of 'tricks' are useless.

Ding Haiyan is silent.

"It is said that this boy was instructed by the master of inner star domain to have this cultivation." Kuang Yi's tone was jealous. They couldn't compare with this boy in their life of cultivation in casting sword villa.

"What, inner star domain?" Ding Haiyan was surprised.

"It's not over yet. Casting a sword in a month is the key. This time I'll help you go all out to recover today's loss." Kuang Yi paused and said to the successor of Donghua sword sect, "please also ask your sect 'door' to help."

"Certainly, this time is also the humiliation of Jianzong. One month later, we must make Beiming fairy regret." Hou haorang's firm way. "However, only Donghua sword sect can't do this. We have to consult with the other two sword sects for a long time." Hou haorang also knows how to assess the situation.

"I don't believe that stone boy. I still need to send someone to thoroughly investigate and clear up his details."

Kuang Yi nodded and left with him.

Chen Mo looks at the alliance between Ding Haiyan and Beiming Youxue, who is walking in front of him. For the alliance of the other three sword families to redeem today's disgrace in a month, the "female" child seems to care nothing.

"You are so big today, but you have offended the other three heirs of the sword clan, and let them all share the same hatred. I'm afraid you won't be very relaxed if you really win or lose in a month." Chen Mo said.

"I don't like 'waves' wasting time..." Beiming glanced at snow, and the outline of his side face was like a work of God,' essence 'was as beautiful as a picture. "You'd better not waste my time."

"That's good." Chen Mo replied.

"The so-called birds of a feather flock together. Losers are losers after all. It's you, don't let me down." Beiming Youxue smiled.

"What if I let you down?" Chen Mo asked rhetorically.

Beiming Youxue stopped and looked back. Obviously, he didn't expect Chen Mo to ask so.

"From my standpoint, what good is it for me to forge a magic weapon for you?" Chen Mo smiled.

"As long as you can help me forge a satisfactory magic weapon, you can get any benefits in the world, isn't it good?" Beiming Youxue narrowed her eyes. This man didn't actually bewitch her. Under her beauty, it's interesting. Other foundries are eager to forge weapons for her. The biggest topic of this four sword wiping is to forge magic weapons for Beiming fairies.

"If you can get the helmsman of the North Branch, you can also?" Chen Mo said casually.

Beiming Youxue laughed happily, "of course."

"It seems that all I have done so far is worth it." Chen Mo said.

Beiming Youxue's smile has never been as dense as today. The peers in the next month will be very interesting.

Alien space · Xiongnu Heritage

In the deepest vestige hall, there were mountains of dead bodies and rivers of blood. The surrounding savage stone statues broke free from the shackles of the cage and roared the overwhelming sound of death into the hall.

"Huang Jie: sad 'Yan' war!"

A 'fine' beautiful gem long sword jumped horizontally in the center, and the sword light dispersed, like withered thousands of 'flower' buds, and resisted all the sound of death. The falling sword light did not end, and stuck on these ferocious stone statues, followed by a burst of stagnant trembling.

"Attila, hurry up!"

A "woman" who wields a sword is even more beautiful than a beautiful man. Every detail between her eyebrows and eyes shows the ultimate beauty of the integration of "women", "sex" and "sex" of men. She shouted out that another sword was frozen around.

A wild 'female' rose from the ground, stepped on numerous mechanisms on the wall, and her whip twisted like a python. There was a dark space on the top of the ruins. The whip was nailed into the wall, and the dark space was smashed, revealing a pile of gold and silver treasures, one of which was a starry 'Jade' Jane, which was very conspicuous.

At the sight of this' Jade 'Jane, the eyes of the' woman 'were delighted, and the weapon' God dispel 'in her hand was thrown, smashing the surrounding mechanisms, and the whip drove straight in, and rolled up the' Jade 'Jane into her hand.

"Have you got Gan Shi Xing Jing?"‘ Women are humane.

Attila put away the 'Jade' Jane: "thanks to your support, otherwise this Hun ruins, the king is really hard to break into."

"Very good. Now go with me to see my sister. With this sweet stone Sutra, you can certainly deal with that bitch of Osman."‘ The woman put away her sword.

Agate smiled and nodded, "of course, this is our agreement. I will help you get the Ganshi star Sutra, and you will help me build the Hun army. In the words of the central star domain, 'each takes what he needs'"

"Come on, don't waste time. My sister is still waiting for us."

The 'female' man turned and walked out of the 'hole', and the agate was close to her. At this time, the God in his hand was dispersed like a dragon, and the blood throughout the hall was absorbed, and a blood line was directly broken on the 'female' man.

Yellow steps, the Dragon breaks the boundless.

With a scream, the 'woman' was shot away and seriously injured.

"Attila!"‘ The woman's eyes were dark green, and she couldn't believe it.

Agate Attila smiled faintly: "please call the whip of God, 'beautiful male' ladu, and the king won't see your cruel sister. Please say hello to her on behalf of the king. For this time, she can send the thorns army to help the king get the sweet stone Sutra, and the king will remember it..." agate leaned slightly and made a sarcastic and friendly etiquette.

Ladu angrily scolded, "if you dare to betray us, your sister will certainly pull your intestines out of your mouth, and you will accept revenge that is more cruel than hell."

"I've heard of your sister's cruelty for a long time, but the king's sweet stone Sutra is said to be given to others. Next time, the king will come and make amends." Agate smiled and was ready to leave.

At this time, the ground suddenly moved under her feet. Agate's eyes opened, and she reacted quickly. She somersaulted back and narrowly avoided. At the moment of her turning, a huge sharp wooden stake rose from the ground, which was like a sharp sword breaking through the sky. The stone walls of the hall of the Hun ruins are made of very tough stone materials. Even if the Yellow steps of the star generals are difficult to cause any damage, the stone can be pierced like paper in front of you. This power makes the agate face white.

"The poor Huns will never understand what commitment and credit are."

A figure came in from the big 'door'. It was a 'woman' dressed in a blood 'color' Robe, a gorgeous coat, a crown, armor boots and gloves. She had a black 'color' eyeliner, and her deep eyes hid the deepest malice in the world.

When she walked into the ruins hall, the light of the hall suddenly faded.

"Whip of God agate, do you want me to come from the front * or the back *?"‘ The woman played with the gorgeous black dragon pattern armor and said as if nothing had happened.

"From the front, you will die, but from the back, you will die."

"Choose your fate."

The 'female' man gently stroked his sister's soft face with a sharp spike in his armor: "my dear sister, I will punish you when I go back."

"Everything I have belongs to my sister." The originally angry laduton surrendered to her like a docile sheep. Looking at everything in front of her, agate's heart could not help being suffocated by the suddenly pervading evil intention of "lust" in the hall, and the body of the "woman" could not help shaking and almost lost strength. Unexpectedly, this' female 'person came forward. Chen Mo, you killed my king-- 57208+dsuaahhh+25013044-->

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