Die For Life

Ming Shuangli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said, "I hope everyone can calm down. Fighting is by no means the only solution..."

"But it is indeed a very efficient solution."

Everyone followed the sound and found a girl with a single ponytail full of vitality sitting on the tree. Leyu recognized her as the athletic girl who had been swimming in the pool that day.

Wearing shorts and stockings, she dangled those long legs and said: "Sister Shuangli, looking for a sword and fighting for a position may be the only opportunity in our lives to change our destiny. No matter what other people think, I don't want to give up."

"Tao Lang, what is your destiny that needs to be changed?" Ming Shuangli sighed: "What is your destiny, can I help you change it?"

"Nothing now does not mean there will be no in the future." Ming Taolang jumped down: "And I have been looking forward to the sword fight for a long time-I have been exercising these days, just hoping to win the first place in the competition, how can I let You just make me surrender with just a few words?"

"This is not a game."

"This is the competition. It is a competition to show who is the best talent among the sisters."

"Even if the price is death?"

"Sister Shuangli, didn't you say that if you win, you will take care of us?"

Ming Shuangli blinked and scratched his head: "This... how do you say... If you surrender now, I will treat you well and well; but if you are defeated by me, I will only treat you a little bit better. ."

"A little bit of good is enough." Ming Taolang smiled: "I'm not very greedy."

"Although Sister Tao Lang doesn't need a brain to speak." In the bushes on the other side, a thin girl stood up, holding the branches in her hands, her eyes were covered with dark circles, and she said lazily: "But her core thoughts That's right."

"You cannot put hope on others, especially the emperor, unless you are the emperor yourself."

"Yueyan you too..." Ming Shuangli was a little helpless: "I thought you were a person who hates adventure."

"I don't want to take any risks, but now is not the time for me to lie down at home and sleep in." Mingyueyan said with a yawn, "Rather than believing in Shuangli Sister's ability to govern, I think it's better for me, at least I don’t have to say “Oh, why did I give up this opportunity to Shuangli Sister” and so on."

"So... where's your scabbard."

"Is it on already?"

Bang bang!

In the face of the sudden attack by gunshots, Nieruo slashed round in place, and the wind flowed like a wall. In an instant, the surrounding trees were cut off, and all the bullets fell to the ground!

Sakura Dragon Sword Dance·Fushe!

The two scabbards are actually long-range attackers capable of Ling Void tactics! For Nieruo, who wears a crazy face, long-range shooting is just the best way to deal with him!

Seeing Nieruo rush into the jungle to chase Ling Xu's scabbard, Ming Taolang clenched her fist and said, "Sister Shuangli, are you going to fight!?"

"You are singled out, I am not responsible for fighting." Mingyueyan said with a shrug.

"No need."

Ming Shuangli gave up the holy sword Huiyao and said, "Since you all have the scabbard support, it doesn't make sense to continue to block."

"Really?" Ming Dailan, who was helping the teenager to treat her injuries, ran over immediately: "Count me."

"But is this really good?" Ming Shuangli asked, "Obviously, we can end this game early, so do we really have to hate each other? Or, I really can't make you recognize me as the next A generation of emperors?"

"If you want us to recognize you, you should beat us upright in the fight for the sword and prove that you are indeed the most suitable candidate."

The girl wearing a star hairpin came out from behind the tree and said seriously: "You may have a sincere attitude, but your attitude alone can't change anything. Either you defeat us with your strength, or let us take the initiative to give up our hopes. Entrust it to you."

"Words are very pale, and fighting is the best communication. Only through fighting can we understand each other's abilities and sincerity."

"Shuiyun..." Ming Shuangli said helplessly: "You are always like this, and you speak without mercy..."

"Because I knew it a long time ago." Ming Shuiyun said: "There are some things you can do as long as you are cruel, but more things are useless if you bet on your life. Your promise is sincere, but you will not be able to do it in the future. It's really impossible."

"You are right, I am too naive." She looked at the sisters gathered around the holy sword Huiyao, and sighed: "Actually, I just hope I can leave the college soon. After all, you also know the dormitory environment of the college..."

"Yes!"

"Ah this..."

"How to do it……"

The girls who received the badge of light from the Sacred Sword Huiyao looked at each other, with a trace of regret on their faces, and a sense of superiority when they read them—haha, the teachers’ dormitory is luxurious and comfortable.

But more troublesome than this is Jun Zuo's reply.

Leyu still didn't know who his sword master was. When he sent a message of Neissor's Heart until it was hot, Jun Zuo finally replied:

"casual."

What do you mean?

Is there someone named Ming Ran Ran?

But Leyu actually understood it in his heart.

Rie Wei didn't care much about the sword seeker's position. In other words, Rie Wei didn't think that the sword seeker he supported could win from the beginning.

The scabbard is just a welfare, a reward for Qin Yueyin. He can directly use this identity to invest in other more promising sword seekers, and when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will naturally rise.

Prison worship believes that there is a great risk in seeking a sword and fighting for a seat. That is based on the fact that Leyu is only loyal to one person. But if Leyu is willing to cheat on fornication, there is actually no risk in finding a sword and fighting for a position, and it is easy to live out to the end in a socially arrogant mess.

Li Wei is quite taking care of him.

‘Whatever’ means, you can participate, but if you don’t participate, you have already won. No matter who is the final victor, he must be kind to the scabbard that he gave up at the beginning.

Moreover, there may be more than one sword seeker abandoned, so Leyu can also find someone to be the sword master... it sounds like a frivolous scum man.

While Leyu was thinking about it, suddenly heavy footsteps came from the jungle.

Nieruo came back step by step, Ming Shuangli said hello: "Nieruo, you don't have to fight anymore, we decided to—"

clang!

Nieruo slammed out the Sakura Dragon Float towards Ming Dailan and saw that Guanghe was about to tear up this cute girl who was already stupid. He slammed the gun into Lin Guangbao next to him, and cut off the Float Guanghe!

After a simple treatment, the young man had recovered his combat effectiveness, and the broken spear was reconnected. He was standing in front of Ming Dailan, his eyes fixed on Nieruo: "Run!"

"what!"

Ming Shuangli suddenly thought of something: "I remember Nieruo said that the crazy face has a side effect, that is, if you wear it for a long time, you will kill at will regardless of the enemy and me... But I shouldn't be afraid, because of the spiritual influence of the holy sword. Should be above the mask of madness."

"Ah!? Why is there such an effect?" Ming Taolang was still there in surprise, Mingyueyan had already turned around and ran away. The others looked at each other, then turned and fled in different directions.

Seeing them running away, the eyes under Nieruo's mask burst into a faint green light, and when he lifted the Sakura Sakura, he detoured to catch up, ignoring the boy with the spear in front of him!

"He will give priority to hunting down those who are qualified to take the oath!" The young man reminded loudly, "You are about to use the qualifications for taking the oath!"

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Ming Shuiyun tried his best to use the little Ling Xu steps he knew to escape in the dark and complicated Vientiane Forest.

Was given up, she thought.

In fact, she had already anticipated this. Her family background and her identity were destined to be impossible for her to become a candidate approved by the court. Although she was lucky enough to be selected for the position of Xunjian, she had hardly received any training during the period before the beginning of school-Ming Shuangli's eloquence and speech were not innate talents.

The abandoned son who accompanies the run, she is very clear about her position in this sword-seeking battle.

It's always like this. For the sake of the overall situation, for the benefit, for the miscellaneous things, there are always people who want to be abandoned. She used to hate it, but now she can't hate it anymore, because if she is inappropriately abandoning her son, she won't even be able to win such an opportunity.

Her cards are not good, she used to hate why she owns such bad cards~www.readwn.com~ Now what she has learned is how to play this deck of cards well.

but……

Ming Shuiyun looked back and found that the dark green light and shadow had already caught up. He stepped down the thorns and broke through the obstacles, Ming Shuiyun's swift pace was almost the same as a walk in his eyes.

Just exiting the game at the beginning, even if Ming Shuiyun had already thought about a lot of bad conditions, he had never thought of such bad things.

Squeak!

In panic, coupled with the extremely poor visibility of Yuexingxing, Ming Shuiyun accidentally tripped over the branches of the bushes and rushed forward to the ground. Surrounded by the gloomy forest, behind is the crazy face Nieruo who has raised the toothed cherry long sword, Ming Shuiyun sighed, stopped struggling, obediently waiting for the end of everything.

Sure enough...Some things work hard, but more things are to bet on nothing.

It's just that there is already boundless darkness around, so how can you not fight the fire with moths?

After a few breaths, Nieruo had already arrived in front of him without making any sound or hesitation.

Ming Shuiyun stared wide-eyed and watched the knife light fall, trying to remember the last scenery she could see——

Then, she saw the light burst suddenly above Nieruo, like the figure of a ferocious hungry wolf rushing down from above!

clang!

Nieruo used the blade to protect his head and retreated quickly. This is true, but a lot of flesh and blood was scraped off his shoulders and arms.

It was a red-haired man with long hair shining slightly in the dark.

Coquettish, but beautiful.

Bathed in moonlight's preference, he looked sideways to Ming Shuiyun and asked, "Do you have a scabbard?"

Ming Shuiyun shook his head: "No."

"Very well, then you have it now."