As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Someone among the guests rushed out and said, "This is not fair."

How can there be such a reason?

If a person who is used to the right-handed sword suddenly does not use it, it is tantamount to losing all his martial arts, and he will be unable to use it if he has a peerless sword.

The person who proposed this condition is insidious enough to make people die in vain. [

The little girl pursed her lips tightly, her small face was rigid, and her heart was clenched into a ball.

Silently shouted in my heart, don't agree to this ridiculous condition, don't, don't pay attention to these bird people.

Fortunately, they are all famous in the rivers and lakes

But Tie Zhuoran didn't feel her heartfelt voice, he just glanced around lightly, and gave an incomparably cold and arrogant jaw.

"Okay, I promise you."

The little girl was very annoyed, with a pig head and a sword in her left hand?Where did he get it?

Such an unreasonable request should be rejected directly, without any sympathy.

Seeing this, Tie Zhuoran felt warm in her heart, she still cared about herself.

His courage doubled, he bound his right hand with a cloth towel, and drew out his long sword with his left hand, looking down on all the heroes, "Who will come first?"

One of the red-faced men jumped out first, "Me."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his knife and slashed towards him. Zhuo Ran swung his hand horizontally and held it with his long sword, making a deafening crash.

Between the wrong bodies, they have already fought for several rounds.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Tie Zhuoran to be able to use a left-handed sword, and it was no worse than a right-handed sword.

What a genius.

Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead.

When did this guy practice such a good left-handed sword?

Never seen him use it.

Zhuo Ran quickly gained the upper hand, and the opponent retreated steadily.

Xiaoya stared at it so intently that she even forgot to breathe. [

A familiar voice sounded beside my ears, "Yong'er, if I take the opportunity to charge in, do you think Tie Zhuoran can parry the back and forth attacks?"

The little girl gave him a hard look, "Sneak attack is not done by a gentleman."

Why is this person still like this?

Anyway, he is a majestic prince, why can't he afford to lose?

What's the point of forcing a lost relationship?

As the most honorable Crown Prince of Xuanzhen Kingdom, he can have any kind of woman he wants, so why pester her so hard?

She has no feelings for him anymore, she doesn't care about him anymore.

She said it N times, why can't he remember it?

Mu Jinmo shook his arms and frowned, "I'm not a gentleman."

The wound was tightly wrapped in white gauze, and blood was oozing faintly, which was very dazzling.

But Xiao Ya turned a blind eye, staring at the scene in the field, not daring to leave for a moment.

Hey, that guy didn't fight, so he lost?

It's abominable to change another person, how can you be so thick-skinned, use the wheel to consume the opponent's strength, use such insidious tricks, it's too insidious.

She frowned slightly, and said casually, "It's not what the prince of a country did either."

Looking at the injured arm, Mu Jinmo smiled bitterly, feeling extremely powerless.

"...Are you really refusing to give me a chance?"

Being so close, I didn't even see his injury, let alone greet him.

Her heart is gone, her love is gone, and she can't even be the most basic friend.

His heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, and his face turned pale.

The little girl thought he blocked her sight, so she reprimanded impatiently, "Prince Mu, how many times do you have to tell me before you give up? I don't like you anymore, and I don't want to be with you at all. I don't want to be with you." repeating the same mistakes..."

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