The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1162
Luo Qingyin was about to say something when her ears moved slightly, and her calm face showed a touch of surprise.

At that moment, she understood what Zhan Fengzi was talking about about making faces.

Those are not one or two swords, but two hundred sharp swords with cold light. They have different shapes, but they are surprisingly uniform in sharpness!

The sharp sword carried two hundred Taihe God of War disciples dressed in pale black robes and flew from the sky with the force of a gust of wind, sweeping across countless peaks of the Kistler Mountain Range in one order, and pointed straight to the gate!
The sky was so blue that they flew in the sky, like the gods of war coming from the sky, full of vigor and high spirits.

Zhan Zheng's clear and loud voice resounded in all directions: "The Taihe War God Clan congratulates Mingmen on the founding ceremony!"

On the peaks of Mingmen, the hosts and guests rushed out, looking up at the scene in the sky in shock.

Taihe God of War?

Not to mention Luo Qingyin's relatives and friends, the top ten young masters of Cangyun all looked dull.

During the Cangyun Conference, the God of War clan only sent seven or eight people to watch in a low-key manner.

Such a big battle has never been seen before.

The friendship between Luo Qingyin and the God of War clan is too good, right?It's too much face!

"Taihe God of War, how domineering!"

"The head of the sect is so powerful that he even got the Taihe God of War clan to congratulate him in person."

"I suddenly want to learn swords too!"

"Didn't you find out? You are talking about the third place in the list of generals, oh no, Zhan Zheng is now ranked fourth! The top five in the list of generals are all here!"

Amidst the din, a clear and majestic voice sounded from Yunying Pavilion: "Welcome!"

"Gentle." Zhan Fengzi complained in a low voice, then swung his epee forcefully, "Zhan Xiaozheng, here, here."

The loud and heroic voice resounded through Mingmen.

In an instant, Zhan Zheng, who was handsome and handsome, ranked fourth on the list of generals, fell down a thousand feet in an instant, as if he had become a little kid with no hair on his face.

Zhan Zheng's face suddenly became darker than the color of his robe.

He is an adult!

He has graduated!

Can you show him some face in public?

I really want to slash at her with a sword.

It's a pity that one level of seniority overwhelms people.

On the sword sharpening stage, Tang Lu and Leng Shangyu temporarily stopped fighting and looked at the sky together.

Hearing Zhan Fengzi's words, Tang Lv realized that when he arrived at Mingmen, Zhan Fengzi called him how much face Young Master Tang had given him!
After thinking about it, he said to Leng Shangyu, "Go and see first?"

Below Yunying Pavilion, Jimo Tianzhong led Jimo Wushuang and Jimo Wuxin to stand together.

Jimo Wuxin stared at them blankly, and murmured: "When will we insect masters be so willful."

Jimo Tian patted him on the shoulder again: "One day it will."

"They are no match for us." Jimo Wushuang's voice was soft and crisp, "We have millions of bugs, do they have them?"

A group of God of War clan landed neatly on the main peak square, full of evil spirits.

It was only then that everyone noticed that almost all the disciples present were young disciples between the ages of 16 and 30, and only the two leading disciples were elderly people.

One of them was Zhan Chuan, and the other had a somewhat similar face to Zhan Chuan, but she had never seen it before.

Zhan Fengzi pulled Luo Qingyin down from the bottom of Yunying Pavilion, landed in front of the two of them, and introduced, "Here is the sect master, look, it's exactly the same as what I said, right? Bald, Master Zhan Chuan, you know, The sullen person next to me is also my uncle, the Sword Casting Immortal."

Luo Qingyin, who was called bald: "..."

Described as a sullen-faced sword casting fairy: "..."

What if you can't get serious all of a sudden?
Zhan Chuan smiled: "Congratulations, Lord Luomen."

"Same joy, same joy." The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curved slightly, "The two seniors came from a long way, and they are full of splendor. The family is simple and simple, if there is any lack of hospitality, please invite Haihan."

"It's not inappropriate, they don't need to entertain." Zhan Fengzi patted his chest and said, "Just set up a few more sword sharpening platforms for Zhan Xiaozheng's group."

Luo Qingyin smiled slightly: "Okay."

All the people who came out to greet them were shocked when they heard their chat.

Battle?

God of Wealth fighting?
The other is the Sword Casting Immortal!

These two ancestor-like figures actually congratulated in person, and they are so familiar with Luo Qingyin?It's incredible!
What is Luo Qingyin's background?
What is the background of Mingmen?
With the backing of the God of War Clan, who would dare to attack her in the future!
Offending her is tantamount to offending the God of War clan, which is tantamount to offending hundreds of lunatics.

At that time, hundreds of lunatics would swarm up with sharp swords... Thinking of the possible scenario, everyone felt chilly all over, it was terrible!

Zhan Zheng's gaze swept across the crowd, and when he saw Tang Lv, he immediately waved his hand. The epee in his hand swiped across the air, and a sharp sword sound burst out. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Tang Lv: "Tang Lv of Glory Academy, Dare to fight?"

Tang Lv: "..."

Is it too late for him to escape now?

He fights exhaustingly every day in order to barely beat Zhan Fengzi, and now there is another Zhan Zheng... Can you give him a way out?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bit the bullet and said: "I fought against Lengshangyu earlier, and the winner hasn't been decided yet, why don't we make an appointment at another day?"

Zhan Zheng was about to speak, when Jimo Wuhui walked out from the crowd: "Zhan Zheng, you should fight me first."

Zhan Fengzi looked disappointed: "Doesn't anyone want to fight me?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide in unison.

The top five of the general list are about to be picked up, there is something to watch!
Xue Jianze stood silently in the crowd and watched without speaking.

He is now sixth in the list of generals, but he doesn't want to face Zhan Fengzi at all, really.

Luo Qingyin's star-like eyes turned, passed over the four of them, landed on Zhan Fengzi's body, and the corner of her lips curled up: "Madman, you don't need to fight this time, let's play something else."

Zhan Fengzi raised his eyebrows: "For example?"

"Wouldn't it be a little less fun just to watch the two of them compete?" Luo Qingyin said with a smile, "Why don't we nod?"

Surrounding audience: "..."

The majestic sect master personally gambled?Very good at playing.

"Good idea." Zhan Fengzi nodded excitedly in agreement, and said to Zhan Zheng, Jimo Wuhui, Leng Shangyu and Tang Lv: "You play slowly, wait for us to place a bet first."

Luo Qingyin waved to the onlookers in a friendly way, "Gambling, betting, who wants to participate?"

Immortal Zhu Jian lifted his forehead and sighed, young people really like to mess around.

"One game after another. Leng Shangyu and Tang Lu will fight first," Zhan Chuan smiled and took out a golden bean of ambergris: "I will bet on Leng Shangyu for this match."

Eh?
Is this a bet?
Or is the old one taking the lead in betting?
Luo Qingyin blinked, groped in the small lucky bag, and took out a bottle of Chan Bu Xue: "I'll also bet on the cold cup of jade."

Not to be outdone, Zhan Fengzi put down a Xuanjing card with a "snap", "I bet on Tang Lv."

(End of this chapter)