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That's it? The game?

Ying Meng fell into silence as she looked at the forest in front of her. "How many of us are there in the martial arts club?" she confirmed again and again.

The answer is still yes.

She had just successfully suppressed her thoughts, but she was now stimulated by how to fight. Mountain climbing? Martial arts is mountain climbing? Or is it a product with no authoritative organizer, no specific venue, and no fixed rules? To put it nicely, it is a membership system.

, to put it harshly, they are just a group of children having fun.

Yingmeng licked her chapped lips. She suddenly no longer looked forward to the so-called competition.

She should have thought of it a long time ago. In this place, everyone can understand Tao. Tao is a transcendent concept that includes everything in the universe. Everyone has to understand, feel, and connect their souls with the universe.

Their ideological level has reached a state. Their society is not bound by the social relationships between people, but exists by a concept.

But this kind of extremeness is destined not to form a society.

Everyone has their own ideas and no one will obey another person's point of view.

They don't care about the relationship between people. They deal with Tao all day long and cannot form a cognitive community such as "country" and "ethnic". Therefore, they have no rights to fight and have nothing to do with the world. They only care about their own duties and take care of themselves.

"Personal functions" and "social obligations" are separated. No, they don't even have the concept of society, so where do they have social obligations?

In summary, they have no cohesion at all. How can they gather a bunch of people to participate in a large-scale event? Fortunately, she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to steal, bah, observe, but now she looks like an idiot.

"Xiao Meng, what are you thinking about?" Cao An waved his hand in front of Ying Meng.

Yingmeng came to his senses. "What?"

"It's ridiculous! In your current state, you still want to win." Zi Yuan mocked. "You didn't even hear the rules clearly. When you got here, your whole expression became dazed. You must be scared out of your mind, Xiao Daxia."

Yingmeng patted Cao An, holding on to the last glimmer of hope and wanting to hear the content of the game.

"I advise you not to go." Cao An said. "Let's choose a road to go up the mountain. We can meet at the foot of the mountain after dark. Whoever has more things in his hand will win."

Shadow Dream: "...This is the Martial Arts Club?"

"Of course, wasn't it your favorite before?" Cao An scratched his head, a little confused.

Yingmeng: "..." It wasn't her who said it, it was too unskilled. When she was seven years old, she was even more cruel than this when she was playing tricks.

What happened at that time? He and Xiao Xue ran directly into the magic forest, where there were some irrational demon souls. They were not allowed to come out until they killed a thousand. Competing with who was faster was simply gambling with one's life.

Is it a joke to climb a mountain now to see who has more things? Do you have any self-consciousness as an enlightened person?

She thought what tricks could these children from aristocratic families pull off. She shouldn't have had hope in this martial arts association.

Xiaomeng still wants to become bigger

Xia, this competition is just a dream in his heart. Oh my god, this poor kid will definitely be crushed to death if he goes out.

"I advise you not to go. It's still too late to go back home at this time. It's not my fault. You don't have the ability to attack. The rules of the game don't allow you to bring guards, and you won't even be able to protect yourself when you are in danger."

Yingmeng suddenly felt very grateful for the ridicule at this time. For the first time, she felt that the ridicule was so sweet. She did not want to participate in this boring and unskilled game at all. With this time, she might as well go back and practice one more set of swordsmanship. In order to

It's really not worth missing breakfast.

Just when Ying Meng was grateful to accept this proposal.

Han Xi's gentle and jade-like voice sounded slowly, like a true nobleman. "My fiancé just follows me."

Yingmeng: "..." This ungrateful naughty kid. When she sighed these words, she probably didn't realize that the other person was actually a year or two older than her.

Yingmeng knew that his way out was cut off. He would have suffered a big loss if he missed the sumptuous meal at Xiaomeng for one day. He couldn't resist. With Xiaomeng's character, he should be in high spirits.

Originally, she wanted to deal with those crawlers when she went back alone, but now it seems she has changed her mind.

"Let's go. This hero will not lose."

Han Xi bowed to everyone in a gentle and graceful manner, and turned around to follow Ying Meng.

Yingmeng found that except for the two of them, the other ten people didn't move.

Yingmeng twitched the corner of her mouth, wondering how bad a person's popularity could be.

Han Xi noticed her doubts and sighed with a voice like a sigh. "Don't look at it, there are only two of us, and they don't believe that we will win."

"So you can still form a team for this competition."

Han Xi nodded. "There is strength in numbers, but we don't know that there are more disputes in numbers. We will win."

Yingmeng was silent for a moment. She felt that her three views on the game had been refreshed again. "So it's the two of us versus a group."

"It looks like it's in its current state."

"Don't worry. I won't hold you back." Ying Meng patted Han Xi on the shoulder and said firmly.

"Okay, let's go."

Yingmeng chuckled lightly, and her beautiful dark eyes turned sideways with a smile. Fortunately, when the time comes when danger comes, there is no need to deliberately hide his methods. After all, this person knows that he is not Xiaomeng.

"Good luck." Han Xi picked a flower.

Yingmeng felt her eyes turn to the rough stone in her hand. This was the first time she was praised for her good luck. This place is simply a treasure mountain, with treasures everywhere, some that are difficult to find outside are also found here, so why do you need luck?

Anyone with eyes can find a lot of them. When Yingmeng sighed this sentence, he obviously didn't expect that the people here don't care about treasures, so they may not be able to see it if they are not within the scope of their research. By then

When verifying, you have to prove that what you are holding is a treasure.

She should be grateful that everyone here only cares about their duties and only studies things that interest them. Therefore, this treasure trove has not been hollowed out yet. How can it wait until she comes?

So, who came up with this kind of easy written test? Ying Meng sighed, experiencing the first time that she felt weak after losing the treasure count. She should be thankful that there might be an ambush here, so that she would not do this in the next few days.

boring.

Yingmeng paused in his steps, he really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! How impatient he is.

Han Xi also obviously noticed that there was an ambush. The two looked at each other and stood up and dismounted in tacit agreement.

The ambushers saw them stop and knew they had been discovered, so they immediately showed up and pounced on them.

Seeing Ying Meng start to try to persuade the other party to join him while fighting, Han Xi reminded him coldly. "Don't try, they will only think that you are humiliating them. This is not the function given to them by heaven. They will only do good things."

It’s something internal, otherwise it’s against the laws of heaven.”

Yingmeng sighed, once again realizing the gap between people in two different eras.

Seeing that Han Xi was being focused on, Ying Meng smiled and shook her head. Does she look useless?

The killer was very cunning and ruthless, targeting every weak point to kill. Yingmeng nodded. Although this killer looked a little less smart, he was more professional than the last one.

Haven't they thought about using some ruthless people? It would be better to solve it all at once, and send people with such little strength every time. Are they killing people or honing the strength of others?

Of course, Ying Meng is complaining, she is using a bull's knife to kill a chicken. In their hearts, she is Xiaomeng, not Ying Meng.

A shadow of a sword appeared on Ying Meng's hand. Before the sword blade could reach it, the sword intention reached it.

The people who besieged Yingmeng only felt more and more tired as they fought, and the injuries on their bodies gradually increased.

The surprise in their eyes is getting deeper and deeper, and has a tendency to evolve into fear.

When did this loser become so powerful? The most important thing is that the children of their aristocratic family are so proud that they can kill with one blow. Why do they have to struggle for so long, just like a cat catching a mouse, playing with them in the palm of their hand.

The other party was angered by this idea and knew that he couldn't run away, so he became more and more ruthless.

If Ying Meng had known that they would think so, she would have felt doubly wronged, because her movements looked elegant and careless, but in fact it was not as easy as it seemed.

In addition, she just wanted to learn from their strengths (steal from them) and never thought of humiliating them!

Yingmeng held the sword with one hand and shook off the blood on the sword.

Seeing the changes in Yingmeng, an ominous premonition surged in the other party's heart.

Yes, they were too cruel, and it seemed like they were fighting to the death. Yingmeng said that if the waves continued, she would be cold, so it would be quicker to fight quickly.
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