Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 217
But seeing Feng Qianxiu raised her eyebrows, imitating her, she sent the ever-changing thousand-jin spoon forward, and said loudly: "This is the ever-changing thousand-jin spoon, it is two feet and seven inches long, and it weighs one catty and four liang. I use it It has made fried rice with eggs, braised pork in brown sauce, and beat a few thieves, so far, it has not lost a single one!"

puff!
Everyone choked back their laughter and blushed.

Ouch!
Queen, are you here for a competition?Or is it just for fun?
Still no defeat?

Why don't you just cook a dish with it?Where did the record come from?Do you fight vegetables?

To actually introduce your "weapon" with such a serious expression and such a solemn tone, the more serious you are, the more bitter you are!
The corner of Princess Lan Xin's mouth twitched violently three times. She realized that Feng Qian was her nemesis in life, and talking to her one more word would shorten her life!
She decided not to talk nonsense with her anymore, and just used her strength to kill her, to see how sharp her teeth are?

"Sister, offended!"

With a shake of her right arm, the aura was activated, and suddenly a lavender aura burst out sharply!
"Yan walks lightly!"

Accompanied by her low shout, the silver snake-like sword light hissed and pierced the wind, as fast as lightning, and stabbed at the opponent. The purple figure was as light as a young swallow, and it was approaching Feng Qian in an instant!

Inside the main hall, the wind of the sword suddenly surged up, the sword light was majestic, and the situation was imminent.

On the other side of her, Feng Qian remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai, but her aura was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, faintly overwhelming her opponent!

Three steps, two steps, one step...

Seven inches, five inches, three inches...

Yan Lingjian is like a white snake spitting out letters, approaching inch by inch!

At the very moment, an astonishing cold light flashed in Feng Qian's eyes, she moved suddenly, her wrist twirled slightly, and her voice was like a ghost: "Sweeping thousands of troops!"

The Ever-changing Qianjin Spoon was like lightning, and it struck swiftly and precisely, hitting the seven-inch position of the Yanling Sword!

No more, no less, exactly seven inches!
The snake hits seven inches!

If the Yanling Sword is regarded as a white snake, then the seven-inch position happens to be its weakest point!

In the ear, the sound of the dragon's chant hovered and whizzed past. The sound seemed to open an ancient dust-covered door, and the first dragon's chant came. It was so deep, so distant, and deeply shocked people's hearts...

Princess Lan Xin was about to hit the target, the point of the sword was only three inches away from the opponent's eyebrows, suddenly, the opponent attacked, and the blow was thunderous, she didn't even have time to close it, the long sword was hit hard With one blow, she took off her wrist and was thrown far away!
Her gaze followed the direction in which the long sword was thrown, and she turned around. Suddenly, her neck felt cold, and something was on her neck. She looked down, but it was Feng Qian who was holding the ever-changing spoon, Arrived on her neck!
too suddenly!

Everything happened so suddenly!

She didn't even have time to exert her full strength, so she lost like this, she was too unwilling!

The people watching the battle all gasped, stunned, their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets!
ended?
The competition has just begun, and it is already over?

They couldn't believe their eyes...

It is clear that Concubine Lan's martial rank is far higher than that of the Queen, and Concubine Lan is holding the famous Yanling Sword in her hand, but facing the weird iron spoon in the Queen's hand, she is so vulnerable!
Just one move, only one move, and you're defeated!
Isn't this amazing?

Feng Cang's jaw dropped again in shock, is this still his daughter?

The moment the sword qi burst, she was so calm and calm, even a master like him might not be able to do it, but she did it!

It seems that everything is in her calculation, everything is in her control...

This is how many times of actual combat experience is needed to develop concentration. How does she, a woman in the harem, do it?
Could it be that there are really some people in this world who are born suitable for fighting?

And she is one of them?

Xuanyuanche breathed out slightly, and the corners of his sexy mouth slightly raised. Just now, when the sword aura was approaching, he broke into a cold sweat for Feng Qian. Although he knew that she had a thousand-changing spoon in her hand, she would surely win, comparable to fighting , The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, no one can predict it, until he saw her decisively attack at the critical moment, and hit with one blow, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief!

Either do not attack and wait for the opportunity, or once attack, thunderous, fast, ruthless and accurate!

It fits her character so well!

This is the queen he knew!
Sikong Shengjie's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good!"

Sikong Junye glanced at him helplessly, has he forgotten who is his real sister, why is he always cheering for his opponent?

Princess Lan Xin was flushed from the neck up, she was ashamed, annoyed and unwilling: "You...you are cheating! You are using a spiritual weapon, which is far more powerful than my Yanling Sword, and it cannot reflect your true strength at all. , it's not fair!"

Feng Qian took back the ever-changing spoon, carried it on her shoulder, raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile: "If you lose, you lose. Why bother to find so many reasons? Only losers will find all kinds of reasons for themselves!"

Princess Lan Xin was so angry that her face was infinitely close to the purple dress on her body, turning purple so red.

Han Bingji's eyes flickered, she had just finished digesting the sudden scene, she looked at Feng Qian again with admiration, and she said in a cold voice: "I declare that the queen wins the third match!"

A hammer!
There is no turning back!
Princess Lan Xin was very anxious, did she just give up the opportunity to open the treasure box first?

No, she will never!
With her beautiful eyes turning slightly, she suddenly thought about it, and said, "Wait a minute! I still have something to say!"

Han Bingji stared at her indifferently, and heard her go on to say: "The competition just now, I admit that I lost..."

Feng Qian was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect her to change so quickly and give up so easily.

Princess Lan Xin regained her confidence, she curled her lips and said, "However, just now, I was competing with the Queen as the Concubine Lan of the Northern Yan Kingdom! Now, I will compete with the queen again as the Princess of the Southern Yan Kingdom. The queen is going to compete! This time, we will only compete in martial arts, and the winner will be determined in one match, and neither side is allowed to use spiritual weapons! If I still lose this time, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat, and take the initiative to give up the qualification to open the treasure box first!"

Hearing this, Feng smiled slightly.

I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people!

Not to mention denying the loss, but there is still plausibility, one set of one set!

ox!you are great!
Sikong Junye immediately followed Princess Lanxin's words and played drums for her: "That's right! Concubine Lan is not only the princess of Beiyan Kingdom, but also the princess of our Nanyan Kingdom. She can completely represent our Nanyan Kingdom and take the lead in trying Open the treasure box!"

As he said that, he secretly gave Zhang Mou a look, Zhang Mou understood, rubbed his chin, and said with a smile: "The old man thinks that the words of Empress Lan Fei and His Royal Highness are quite reasonable. Since it is a martial arts competition, you should rely on real materials As a matter of fact, relying on spiritual weapons to win is indeed a bit ineffective! The old man agrees to another match, neither side is allowed to use spiritual weapons, and the outcome will be determined in one round!"

(End of this chapter)