Legend of Swordsman

"Leng Di, I hope you can make the right choice, otherwise ..." Jian Wushuang stood on the school ground, and his deep eyes looked at Leng Di.

"Mother." Leng Rushuang also stared at Lengdi, "You promised me before, I hope you can keep the promise!"

"Lord Emperor, my Xia and your agreement must be based on the marriage between the Xia and the Eastern Tang Dynasty, but if this marriage does not exist, the agreement between us will be void." Xia Yu also stared at Leng Di, while secretly messaging.

There was silence on the school ground.

Everyone is waiting for Leng Di to announce the final result.

Who can be the real horseman of Dongtu Datang?

Is the sword unparalleled, or that summer?

At the center of the stand, on the towering throne, Leng Emperor, who was gazed at by everyone, had a slightly clustered willow charm, and his face was quite dignified.

"This sword is unparalleled, so amazing?"

"That Xiamang is really a waste. Turning to the top Dao Zun in a grand manner, he will be defeated in the hands of an eternal state!"

"This time, it's troublesome ..."

In her heart, he was hesitating.

But hesitating, she only had a moment to decide.

call!

Leng Di stood up, his cold eyes swept away.

"I can only have one horse in East China, and he is ..." Leng Di's finger immediately pointed in one direction.

"Xia tribe, Xia Mang !!!"

The cold words spread like a raging thunder, which rang throughout the school yard for a long time.

Tens of millions of spectators inside and outside the school grounds, as well as many of the top powerhouses in the stands, all heard clearly.

As soon as I heard this result, tens of millions of spectators on the edge of the school field immediately exploded!

"It turned out to be Xia Mang?"

"What a joke, when we are all blind?"

"The two rounds of the competition were held, and the result was that Jian Wushuang crushed that Xia Mang. Jian Wushuang was the winner of this trick. The East Maastricht's grandma master should also be him. How could this be? Chamon? "

"Hum, this Emperor Leng is so shameless. Since she had already decided that Xia Mang was a horse, why did she hold this recruiting conference?"

"Fool yourself."

Countless words sounded with dissatisfaction and anger from all sides.

Tens of millions of spectators around the school ground, all of them can see clearly, they all believe that Jian Wushuang is the winner of this trick conference, that Xia Mang has long been thrown away by Jian Wushuang several streets, but the result is Tell them that Xiamang is a horse?

Everyone's heart can no longer calm down, everyone is unconvinced for the sword!

Not convinced, unwilling!

There are many top powerhouses in the stands, all secretly lamenting.

"This Lengdi dare to do so!"

"In order to marry the Xia, she even ignored herself and the face of Dongtu Datang. What good would she do if she did this?"

"Is it important to marry the Xia people?"

These strong men are also confused.

At the same time, there are still some strong people, frowning, and his heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

"It turned out that Lord Lengdi had long thought that Xia Mang was a mare. Did you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, then you would not be at peace with Youhai Palace." The owner of Youhai Palace said in a bad tone.

"Huh, I heard that Lord Lengdi's means were fierce. He did not use any means to achieve his goal, and today the old man is considered to have seen it." The old dead wood man also said coldly.

These two are not in the territory of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and they have very strong internal strength. They dare to speak with anger and fear, and they are not afraid to ask trouble afterwards.

As for the other strong men who are dissatisfied in their hearts, although they are dissatisfied, they can only suppress this dissatisfaction because of the strength of Lengdi's identity.

Of course, there is another person who dares to speak out is Xue Lingtian.

"Master Lengdi, do you know what you are doing now?" Xue Lingtian looked bleak, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"I know what you're doing, and you do n’t have to worry about the Lord. You have to worry about the results of this rally. The decision is made by the emperor. The emperor thinks that Xia Mang is more suitable as a husband for his daughter. My daughter's husband-in-law, what does this have to do with Lord Bloodblade? "Lengdi's voice was cold.

"Lengdi ..." Xue Lingtian's anger was more vigorous, but it could not occur. After all, Lengdi's strength and identity were there.

"Mother, you ... foreword." A faint voice sounded, the cold frost that had been sitting next to me, wondering when it had stood up, the cold eyes also looked at the Emperor Leng.

"Shut up, here, no one speaks to you."

Emperor Leng yelled, but then she turned her head, but she never spoke. The disappointment carried in the frosty eyes was gradually becoming despair.

Just before that, Frost had a little expectation for Emperor Leng, anyway.

But now, this only expectation is also shattered.

She looked at Lengdi's eyes, and she had changed, became cold and strange.

The entire school ground was boiling and tumultuous.

Successive dissatisfaction and anger sounded one after another.

And that Xia Mang, at this moment, came over with a glorious glance towards Jian Wushuang. He also deliberately spread a voice and laughed, "Jian Wushuang, how did you suppress me at the recruiting conference?"

"You have a better gift than me, what can you do better than me?"

"In the end, the position of the horse is not mine. It's so cold ~ www.readwn.com ~ Will it be my woman in the end?"

"As for you ..."

"A country guy who came from a remote area and walked a little luck, also argued with me?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"Why do you fight with me? What kind of thing are you?"

"See, do you see now?"

"Haha ~~~ Isn't you angry? Very unwilling, but what about you?"

"It's no use, Lord Lengdi has long regarded me as a horse, and you are just a clown."

"You can only do one or two jumps at the recruiting conference. Once the recruiting conference is over, my Xia will kill you immediately!"

"That's your end result!"

"Haha ~~~"

Xia Mang's voice came into Jian Wushuang's ears one after another, and that voice carried a hint of wantonness, a hint of arrogance and pride.

It's like a winner, to a downcast loser.

These words also stabbed Jian Wushuang's heart like a silver needle.

At the moment, the sword is unparalleled, but with its head down.

"why?"

"I have already offered a gift that is enough for the world to do it, and I have also shown the first talent in the world, why don't you choose me?"

Jian Wushuang growled inside, he clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips were already in the flesh, blood was flowing.

Teeth were also clenching tightly, and the figure was shaking slightly.

He is not reconciled!

Is really not reconciled!

In this move, the victory was obviously him, but in the end the Emperor Leng chose Xiamang.

Because Xia Mang is a Xia people!

"Lengdi, you did it, it was enough!"

A low roar exudes sound waves, Jian Wushuang raised his head violently, and for a while, a terrible evil burst from him.

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