Prince,Goodbye

After throwing out his knife, Fei Ling wants to take over the brush in Cong Yue's hand.

She was dressed in red, bright as fire, beautiful cheek, full of resolute smile.

I'm sure the moon will be defeated, and I'm sure She can take her place in the future.

Like the brush in the hand of the condensation moon, sooner or later it will be her bag.

Suddenly, the smile on Fei Ling's face stagnated.

I saw, condensation month small hand move, to avoid her want to grab brush hand.

With a brush in her hand, she walked slowly towards the trial stone not far away. She said with a smile, "since it's a rule, I naturally want to abide by it."

Many people were surprised to see that she really dared to walk towards the trial stone.

It was equally astonishing.

Age or something, for women, has always been a secret not to speak publicly.

The older people are, the less they want people to know their real age.

Only those women with age advantage will be unscrupulous to expose their real age to the public.

Condensation month so relaxed appearance, on the contrary, it makes people feel confused, do not know what medicine is sold in her gourd.

After a moment of Lengzheng, Fei Ling sneered: "I see you can install how long."

Then, he began to write a few beautiful poems on the white paper.

When she wanted to come, condensation month this pair of firm appearance, but is to pretend.

A man who could defeat her proud father could never be young.

This woman is just an old monster in the skin of a teenage girl!

Such an old woman is not worthy to serve the emperor of the underworld!

This is not only Fei Ling's idea, but also the idea of many women in the field.

These people are extremely envious and jealous of the month of condensation. They are eager to verify their age as soon as possible. They are even more looking forward to an exaggerated number in fact.

It's better to have thousands of numbers like that!

If so, they will be able to wake up laughing when they dream at night.

In the eyes of the public, Cong Yue has come to the stone.

She glanced at the faces of the people, and with a smile she put her hand on the stone.

In the field, more than half of the people, breathing quickly.

When the hand of congealing month falls down gently, an incredible number appears on the test stone. Those who are already mentally tense to the extreme will break the line even more.

Immediately, someone exclaimed: "this is impossible!"

This is not only a person's idea. After this voice falls, there will be countless voices immediately, such as porcelain: "yes! It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! "

In Fei Ling's two eyes, broke out a cold awn: "cold girl, cheating is not an expert demeanor!"

I saw that the number displayed in the stone was actually 17!

That is to say, condensation month this body, is only 17 years old now!

For such test results, condensation month does not feel guilty at all.

First of all, the body of the original Lord was originally 17 years old.

Second, even in terms of the age of her soul, she is still under 30 this year.

How to calculate is the standard, which age is used to calculate, it is not so important.

Listening to the questions around her, she sneered: "Miss ferring, can't you afford to lose? Or do you doubt the ability of the organizers? "

As soon as this statement was made, the two people in charge of the assessment showed their dissatisfaction at the same time.

Fei Ling's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "naturally, I don't doubt that the organizers help cheat. However, Leng girl has a lot of means. For the sake of her own face, she will not come up with any special method to avoid the trial stone's trial."

Cong Yue turned her eyes and said, "after all, I still suspect that there is something wrong with the stone! In that case, why don't you come and try it yourself? "

"Let's both use the same stone, but your age is not true, but mine is fake?"

Zhang Huai quickly echoed: "yes! Since Miss ferring has doubts about the stone, it would be good to check it out in person? Otherwise, it would be unfair for you to convict cold girl with your empty mouth and white teeth! "

This is also true.

Under the gaze of the people, Fei Ling chuckled and walked towards the stone.

Her expression is firm, the eye son of spirit Yi Yi seems to have been determined already, that try life stone must have a problem.

It was probably because her determined expression was so infectious that the melon eaters in the field felt that the stone must have been tampered with.

Soon, felling came to the stone.

She raised her white greasy hand and soon covered the stone.See, eat melon people can't help holding their breath.

The condensation moon also looks at the test stone.

However, she did not feel nervous at all, and even walked back to the table in a good mood.

The old man asked for a piece of paper. She also picked up a brush and wrote a few poems on it.

She writes very fast, and in the process, felling's test results have come out.

The three characters of "29" were clearly written on the stone.

In other words, the trial stone did not make mistakes.

Seeing such a result, Fei Ling's face changed, and he called out in a low voice: "impossible!"

She opened her eyes to the moon of condensation. Seeing that the moon was just writing poems on her face, she grinded her teeth: "it must be you who took away the cheating tools before I arrived. Unless you test it again, otherwise, I won't be convinced

Cong Yue ignored her at first, until she wrote down the last word, she just looked up to Fei Ling.

He sighed solemnly, "since Miss felling is determined to insult herself, I will help you."

With that, she stretched out her hands in front of her, which made it clear that she didn't have any tools to cheat.

Under the gaze of the people, she walked towards the stone again.

With both hands showing her sleeves, people could see clearly if she was playing a trick.

Soon, she reached the stone.

She didn't talk nonsense, she just covered her hands.

The stone is lit up again, and what it shows is still "17".

At this point, all the people finally have no doubt about the age of the condensation month.

At the same time, there is another emotion, full of people's chest.

At this moment, both men and women in the field felt a deep blow.

They don't understand, in this world, how can there be such a vicious abnormal?

A 17-year-old peak magic king!

What's more, the magic king who can defeat the peak magic God!

Such characters, even if they appear in the storybook, will only feel exaggerated.

I didn't expect that the fact was even more exaggerated than the script.

Of course, the worst hit was felling.

She couldn't say a word now.

Staring at the figures on the stone, her eyes almost flew out of her eyes: "it's impossible How can this be possible? "

From childhood to adulthood, her father was a hero in her mind, a character she greatly admired, and an invincible God of war in her mind.

As a result, not long ago, dad was disgraced in public.

Although Cong Yue didn't kill her father, she didn't lose face in the sea.

However, condensation month has the ability to defeat her father, even kill her father, but it is certain.

She was able to accept such a abnormal age in and under 100 years old, is the result of reluctantly persuading herself.

Now I was told that this pervert is 200 years old, not even 20 years old!

This is very meow, isn't God playing with people on purpose!?

She couldn't accept such a blow.

Even if it is to kill the condensation month, she also has no way to accept such a blow!

She said "impossible" silently in her mouth. She was crazy.

All of a sudden, she thought of another thing, as if she had grasped the straw to save her life, and quickly walked back to the table: "even if you are gifted and have no literary attainments to match, you can only be regarded as a reckless woman! A mang woman is not worthy of the noble emperor of Ming... "

This time, without condensing the moon's mouth, someone interrupted her: "miss Feiling is wrong. Please see..."

The speaker is the old man in charge of the literary examination.

The old man picked up two pieces of paper so that everyone could see the verses on them.

On these two pieces of paper, one is the poem of Fei Ling, the other is the condensation of the moon.

The old man's eyes swept over Fei Ling's face, then looked at other people and said, "please taste one. Which of these two poems is better?"

Both of them wrote poems in front of everyone's eyes. However, because the other one was testing his age when they were writing poems, people's attention was focused on the test stone, so they didn't see which poem they wrote.

Now, the old man put the two poems under people's eyes.

People read it carefully: "famous flowers are charming in the city, and they are graceful and graceful. If you want to bloom, the king will smile

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opens alone. I know it's not snow, for there is a faint fragrance. "

"These two poems are well written."

Some people who don't know much about poetry just look at it and give their evaluation.As soon as he said this, he was immediately rejected by the people who knew the poem: "good fart! You see, this song "appreciating flowers", although the rhetoric is very gorgeous, but it is only gorgeous, without any details. Looking at the other song, just with a few words of description, let the image of Han Mei emerge in front of us. Moreover, in the description of plum blossom colleagues, but also let people see the plum blossom proud unyielding quality. "

as soon as you listen to this person's explanation, you will not be able to understand the poetry and feel the artistic conception of plum blossom.

Immediately, someone slapped his hand and said with a smile, "such a good poem must be Miss ferring's masterpiece? She is a talented woman in Fengdu city

"Who said it was not? Even when Miss Feng QianDu was still alive, she was not as talented as Miss Fei Ling

"As for the cold girl, I believe that she can fight, but at the same time, she also has such a high literary accomplishment, but I will never believe it."

The words of the crowd, a word did not fall into feline's ears.

Listening to the "praise" with that sentence, she only felt that a mouthful of old blood choked her chest.

For a moment, the old blood didn't hold back and spewed out in public.

In full view of the public, she rolled her eyes and suddenly fainted.

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