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chapter 45

Chapter 45 Competition to recruit a bride 1

But the day before the competition in Quanzhou, Jinling, Jinling, Fengxing, Shengnan, Yin'er planned for a long time and decided that Jinling would compete with those shrimp soldiers and generals. For those who were more ruthless, like Ye Wenxuan, they asked Feng Xiaoyin to pretend to be Jinling to fight. Lin Li

The two of them did not participate in the fighting and were only responsible for presenting the questions.

In the evening, Li Fengxing sent Shengnan Yin'er back to the inn. They laughed at Yin'er all the way: "Feng Xiaoyin, with your figure, can you pretend to be Jinling? I think Xuan." Yin'er glared at him: "Dude, here's a bowl.

Rice, a big bowl!”

Li Fengxing said in shock: "My ancestor, you just ate Sister Ye's fifty skewers of mutton! You can still eat it!" Yin'er snorted and ate in front of the two of them, and there was still a mouthful of rice left.

, Sheng Nan laughed and said: "No wonder you and Jin Ling can't compare in stature. People only eat one bite, but you always have one mouthful left."

Yin'er smiled and said, "You are saying that Jinling eats less and I eat more, but if the rice is only one mouthful in total, the meaning is exactly the opposite." Li Fengxing was stunned, but Shengnan realized it immediately:

"I'm willing to lose the argument, but in order to look more like Jinling tomorrow, don't sleep today, go out for a run and kick your legs." Li Fengxing nodded repeatedly and pointed at his chin: "Look at you, your chin is full of meat!

"How could there not be meat on the chin?!"

The next morning, Feng Xiaoyin showed up again, who was "late to put on makeup and wash up." When she arrived at the Jin Mansion, she found that there was already a huge crowd around her. There was no room for anyone in the conference venue. Jin Ling was already fighting with others.

Feng Xing sat on the roof and watched the battle. He made a gesture and asked Lin and Feng to come up and took them into a secret room: "Why so slow?" Feng Xiaoyin smiled sheepishly. Feng Xing had no time to investigate the responsibility and lowered his voice.

He said in a voice: "Jinling is wearing green clothes today. There is an identical set inside. Go ahead and change! I'm afraid you won't be able to wear it!" Feng Xiaoyin went in and changed into green with a smile. Feng Xing took her in quietly.

When they got backstage, they wanted to hide her tightly. Yin'er was not a person who could endure loneliness. She had to go to the stands to watch the Jinling competition. Fengxing was afraid that the four of them would conspire to gang up on each other, but he couldn't resist her, so he had to lead them to the ring.

Peep around the next corner.

Jin Ling wore a veil and calmly accepted the challenge. She was not as fancy as in the martial arts competition. She only used one weapon - the soft sword. Yin'er took a look and smiled: "Sister Ling'er is very good at martial arts. How old is she?"

?" Feng Xing said: "My fourteenth birthday will be on September 17th this year." As soon as he finished speaking, the weapon in the hand of Jinling's opponent had already been taken off.

Next up came a burly man with a brutish appearance and a tiger's head. Fengxiao laughed and said, "It will be bad luck if sister Ling'er marries him." The man respectfully said to Jinling, "Miss Jin, my surname is Guan and my first name is Guan.

Quanzhou." Almost everyone who heard this was stunned. Jin Ling snorted: "Guan Quanzhou? You have such a strong tone!" Feng Xiaoyin patted Sheng Nan on the shoulder: "Not as strong as this one." Feng Xing said: "

I still appreciate the name Guan Tianxia." Sheng Nan laughed and said, "This name is also reactionary!"

Guan Quanzhou drew out his sword and immediately started to fight with the most beautiful woman in Quanzhou. Jin Shiyuan looked on with a smile in the stands. Jin Ling had a hard time playing at first and couldn't get into the state. Feng Xing sweated hard, but finally it became smoother.

Although Quanzhou was forced to show his defeat, he saw that Jinling could win with one more sword strike, but what was strange, shocking to the world, and suffocating for time was that Jinling suddenly stopped attacking, abandoned his sword, and... actually...

It seemed like he was picking at the cracks between his nails.

Feng Xiaoyin rubbed her eyes as slowly as possible and said in the weakest tone: "She... what is she doing? Does she want to marry this Guan Quanzhou!?" Guan Quanzhou suddenly saw her lowering her head and drawing her sword, and seized the opportunity to send her away. Li Fengxing almost screamed when he struck out with his sword. It was too late for Jinling to speak, but he quickly struck out with his sword. The soft sword wrapped around Guan Quanzhou's sword and threw it away. Another strike killed him. Playing with it in the palm of your hand.

Feng Xing took a long breath, Feng Xiaoyin smiled and said: "Why are you so worried?" Feng Xing blushed for a while: "Who is worried? Why are you worried about her?" Feng Xiaoyin pretended not to know: "I didn't say you were worried. She." Feng Xing had no choice but to change the topic: "This Ling'er, there is really nothing I can do against her! Her nickname is not in vain - surprise." "It's so unexpected, there is still time to pick nails during the competition." Lin Shengnan nodded.

Shengnan watched and couldn't help but wonder: "It's strange, this one caught me by surprise. Why didn't I catch him by surprise in the martial arts conference?" Fengxing explained: "There are so many masters in the martial arts conference, and she is so tense. Now she can't deal with mediocre people. There is no need to take it too seriously." "Please, that is a major event that will determine her life!" Feng Xiaoyin said in a tone of "a child cannot be taught."

Fengxing smiled awkwardly: "The most important thing for Ling'er is her nails, even a little bit of dust won't do." Yin'er sighed: "Weird..."

One went down to take charge of Quanzhou, and another came up to take charge of Fuzhou. However, their martial arts were mediocre and they failed to live up to their names. However, Jin Shiyuan put a check mark next to their names. He looked at the roster and scanned it again - and There is a "Ye Wenxuan".

Feng Xing was dazzled by what he saw, and suddenly jumped up: "We forgot a big thing! The middle ranking in the martial arts world can be challenged anytime and anywhere. If you, Feng Xiaoyin, pretend to be Jinling and defeat Ye Wenxuan, then his fifth place will not be the same. Are we going to give it up to Ling'er?" Yin'er patted her head: "That's right! Do you want me to tell my senior brother first?" She did it as soon as she thought of it, Feng Xing grabbed her and said: "You are crazy!" lowered his voice: "We'll talk about it later. When this competition is cancelled, let's clarify it to Wulin together." Sheng Nan was a little worried: "What if Ye Wenxuan can't think about it during this period?" "Don't worry, senior brother wouldn't be here today if he wasn't optimistic!" Yin'er is full of confidence.
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