Prince is So Good At Love

Immediately, many men are in front of a bright, North Chu really out of beauty ah!

Dongfang Yi gives some people a light glance.

Many people feel that the temperature drops suddenly, but they don't know why.

Shang Yehua also felt the cold air and moved it back slowly.

Everyone looks at Dongfang Yi.

Today, he is wearing a white halo wide sleeve robe, with a white jade band tied around his waist, and his long black hair is falling quietly. His strong and indifferent breath always gives people the illusion of being superior.

It seems that he is the one who dominates everything.

This inborn momentum makes some people very uncomfortable.

A middle-aged man in the Chinese army of Shang night asked: "the general of our great Shang country has always been a good person in cultivation. Only by making great contributions can he convince the public. General long looks very young. He doesn't know how much cultivation he has?"

"The first level of Lingshi." Dongfang Yi spoke faintly.

The middle-aged man is a general in the Chinese army of Shang Ye. His name is Jiang Ren. Jiang Ren has reached the fourth level of Lingshi.

In this war, I was impressed by the courage of general long. I thought his spiritual power would be higher, but I didn't expect that there was only one level of Lingshi!

Jiang Ren was a little surprised. "It's only the first level of Lingshi! How can you have such ability? Can you repel the attack of the imperial family? "

Dongfang Yi took a look at him and said, "it's true."

"Is it?" Jiang Ren admires him even more, because he is the third level of Lingshi, but he thinks he is far less powerful than long Yi.

He said, "I'd like to learn about that! I wonder if general long can teach me? "

Dongfang Yi didn't answer.

At this time, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "today is the competition day. Why don't we have a competition with general long?"

The contest itself is also for entertainment. When Shang Yehua heard that his subordinates proposed the contest, he was naturally happy. So he asked Dongfang Yi, "I wonder if general long will?"

When dusk Yunxi sat down, he just heard them say that he wanted to compete.

She looked at a middle-aged man, tall and powerful, a look unusual.

Then he heard the voice of the general: "no problem."

Shang Yehua said, "then compare! Three games, two wins in three games

"Regent, how can you compare?" The middle-aged man asked excitedly.

"The first scene, bixiuwei." Shang Yehua said. "In the second game, the platoon will be deployed. They will each lead an army to fight!"

Everyone nodded, which was a comprehensive comparison.

"In the third game, when you finish the first two games, if you don't win or lose, I'll come back to the question. What do you think?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "as a general, personal cultivation and the ability to command the army are equally important. It's extremely fair to compete with each other."

This is the first time that Mu Yunxi has seen Dongfang Yi compete with others!

She was a little excited, and a little nervous, holding the "bang bang" little heart, staring at him without blinking.

She asked Shang Yehua about the cultivation of the middle-aged man.

Hearing Shang Yehua say that the other party's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Lingshi, she stares at the general more nervously.

Dongfang Yi seems to know that muyunxi is very nervous. When she comes on stage, she looks at muyunxi and smiles at her.

"Ah Not far away a scream, the evening Yunxi startled.

Two women pointed to Dongfang Yi and cried and jumped: "how handsome

"General long is so handsome!" They were also women of the original barbarian family, and still enjoyed the status of nobility.

Dongfang Yi doesn't wear the Langya mask. The barbarians are gone, and the people of northern Chu don't take part. There's no need to pretend to be mysterious in front of Shang Yehua, an old friend.

In this kind of soldier competition, women are indispensable to cheer and shout.

"Did he just smile at me? He's smiling at me

"No, he's smiling at me! Ah! I'm going to faint! "

Dusk Yunxi silently rolled a white eye, looking at the general on the competition field.

He stood there quietly, tall and quiet, like a god of war.

Jiang Ren took out a sharp sword and attacked him.

His cultivation is really strong, and Mu Yunxi thinks that he can't do two moves.

However, the general always survived his impenetrable attack.

What's more, Mu Yunxi found that in the process of the general's competition, his clothes were flying, his long hair was flying, he was as quiet as a virgin, he was as moving as a rabbit, and his every move was full of the ultimate beauty of masculinity.

Mu Yunxi stares at him stupidly, forgetting that he is competing with others. He just wants to go back in the evening and push him to bed and give him a hug.

It was not until there was another scream in his ear that evening Yunxi regained his consciousness.

Looking at the girls on the scene, many of them were shouting "come on, general" and "powerful general"

Seeing the madness of these noble girls, Mu Yunxi seems to see a group of rivals waving to herAt this time, Dongfang Yi's sword cut Jiang Ren's chest.

Jiang Ren stopped fighting and said to Shang Yehua, "regent, I lost this game."

He was convinced that he had lost. The way the Dragon general used his moves was both static and dynamic. It was really unique!

Next there are two games, Jiang Ninja feel that the possibility of winning is extremely small!

However, he still wants to try again.

As a soldier, you should not be afraid of the enemy!

Shang Yehua said: "in the first game, general long won. Tomorrow morning, all of you will come to the army and hold the second round competition. "

In the evening, there was a topic in the army still stationed in Xiangcheng. When they went back, they all talked about it.

Mu Yunxi looked at the general with a smile and said, "Jiang Ninian is a fourth-order cultivation. Our general is only one level, and we can beat him. We can see that the strength of the general is really good."

Dongfang Yi took her to the carriage and put her face close to her, "is there a reward?"

There were only two of them in the carriage. Mu Yunxi blushed and gave him a kiss. "The general is really powerful!"

Is the night, Qi Chengjun hanging in the tower of the seventh day, Qi Wuyou with people to collect the body.

Qi Wuyou buries Qi Chengjun on a barren mountain. She stays there until dark, and finally walks towards the barbarian spirit Alliance

The barbarians no longer exist, and the barbarians' Alliance naturally needs to be reintegrated into the dashangling alliance.

Lingmeng needs to be reorganized, and all the students are likely to go to big business.

And every time the war ends, there will be a period of recuperation

The next day's competition was held in Hongye mountain.

When dusk Yunxi arrived in a carriage, he found that there was a sea of people.

There are aristocratic children who attended the banquet yesterday.

More soldiers in the army.

There are also some civilians standing on the periphery to watch.

Dusk Yunxi crowded into the vicinity of Shang Yehua and heard him say that for the sake of fairness, the topic of today's competition is to let two highly respected veteran soldiers out.

The two old generals first asked Shang Yehua to bring out a colorful headdress.

Shang Yehua took out a pebble sized Lingyu from his arms and put it in an sandalwood box.