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"Girl, it's your turn." Seeing that Liang Meng was so bored that she almost fell asleep. Then the saint came slowly over.

Liang Meng stood up from the chair. "Since the only one left in the previous competition is Peach Dancer, then I will compete with Peach Dancer."

That's right, she just wants to humiliate Peach Dancer, she just wants Peach Dancer to be defeated by her own hands.

After watching Liang Meng's previous matches, Taowei Xing had already determined that Liang Meng might still win the last one. And she had to compete with herself. So... in the end, she would only lose.

"Although this violates the rules of the game, it is not impossible." The saint touched her chin. She thought about it, but finally agreed.

Tao Wuxing glared at her fiercely.

Is this the woman who saved me that day? So amazing. Zi Qingqing looked at Liang Meng's figure and muttered to herself unconsciously. Even if she was sitting far away, she could still feel Liang Meng's power. But, why is the dancing star

I hate her so much? I feel like I want to eat her.

Everyone present was a little surprised at the surprise Liang Meng gave them. How could there be such a strange woman in the world? Even Qu Molin's eyes, which were originally appreciative, now became intense.

The queen of the Purple Kingdom is really not simple.

The one held in Liang Meng's hand was Bai Zi, and the one held by Moowei Xing was the black one. However, Liang Meng just liked to despise people so fiercely, so she deliberately gave up the black one to Moowei Xing.

As for Peach Dance Star, it was neither right nor acceptable to refuse, so naturally the face on his face was a bit hard to lose. Anyone who loves playing chess knows that using black stones will give you an advantage. In other words, if you use black stones, you can take the first step.

.The black chess piece was placed in front of him. If he pushed it over, it would be wrong, and if he took it over, it would be wrong.

This troubled expression is really pleasing to the eye on Peach Dancer's face.

For the sake of face, she couldn't accept Heizi. Once her eyes were closed, it was dead either horizontally or vertically. If Tao Wuxiao dared to give in to her like this, she must have perfected her chess skills. It would be better to be more generous now. In the end, she lost.

At least he has some facets. "I like Bai Zi."

"Are you sure?" Liang Meng smiled and took Kuroko. Since he had the opportunity, he couldn't refuse.

In fact, Moowei Xing still hoped that Liang Meng would push Kuroko to him. Moowei Xing still thought that he might be able to win. At least he would be more honorable.

In fact, Liang Meng rarely plays chess. Chess players need to be calm. But she just can't be calm when playing chess. She just wants to find some closure. I can't help but say that Liang Meng's first move was to play randomly. She found a random place.

Put it down.

Liang Meng's mentality was very good, but Momo Dancing Star was different. Liang Meng took one step every second, and Momo Dancing Star took one minute at a time. Liang Meng held her head with one hand and looked at the other person sweating profusely.

It seems like a chaotic game of chess, but one step leads to another. This is Liang Meng’s piece, leading to chaos.

"You haven't thought about it yet?" I just said it randomly. But I didn't expect Tao Wuxing to think about it for so long.

Even Peach Dancer doesn't know that he is actually playing chess?

At first, Taowu Xing, who was cautious, ate a few of Liang Meng's eggs. Taowu Xing felt a little proud and looked at Liang Meng with pride.

Liangmeng just smiled slightly and didn't say much. Then, Tao Dancing Star stopped laughing.

It seemed that Peach Dancer had the upper hand in this round. When Liang Meng's piece was taken to the tenth position, a few words came out of Liang Meng's mouth lukewarmly.

"This is the last piece. You can't eat it anymore." After saying that, Liang Meng put the white piece in an inconspicuous corner. Liang Meng casually took off the two black pieces of Tao Dancing Star. They were eaten by her.

dropped.

Tao Wuxing's eyes suddenly opened wide, she was obviously so cautious.

"Oh."

Without even taking a step, Liang Meng would eat one or two of Momo Dancing Star's pieces. In the end, the plate was filled with white pieces and only a few black pieces.

"I lost." Taowu Xing's voice was unusually calm. Maybe it was because she had been hit hard before and had no resistance.

"Taowu Xing, what do you mean by radiance now?" Liang Meng sneered. I don't know how high the sky is, and I challenge myself.

Who this year's saint is is known even with bare feet.

Liang Meng was invited to board the largest rowing boat, which was so dazzling. There was a ceremony at the end. After the flower fairy behind was chosen, the two of them would sit in the lotus boat and swim around the lake.

It's the same as choosing a saint, except that if you choose an immortal, you only need to choose ten people. Then ten beautiful men will get together to fight. Compared with choosing a saint, this immortal is much simpler.

Jin Yan consciously walked slowly to the stage, step by step extremely slowly. She didn't care whether others praised her or not. She just walked to whichever station she wanted. Even the chosen ones didn't dare to stand on the stage anymore. Who has the courage?

Compared with Jinyan? Even if you can afford to lose that face, you can't beat them. If there are ten people in the end, you still dare to fight them. Even beating them into a pig's head is considered easy.

The corners of the former saint's mouth twitched, but no one dared to step forward.

"Hiss—oh my god! Is that Jin Yan?"

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Jin Yan to participate in this."

"So do you need to think about this year's immortal? If it's not Jinyan, it might be someone else?"

"It's going to rain red today."

"Today has really shocked me too much."

Jin Yan just stood on the stage and her momentum came out.

After a while, Jin Yan was still the only one on the stage.

"Isn't anyone here to participate?" Although she knew that she was asking this question in vain, the saint still asked.

"Oh, there's me too." Qu Molin was very fast and jumped out of his position. He wanted to kill Jin Yan more than just a day or two.

Jin Yan glanced at Qu Molin slightly without any expression.

"What a beautiful man!"

"Yeah yeah."

"Oh my god, my nose is bleeding. The two people on the stage are so, so handsome."

"Yes, he is quite handsome. However, I still think Jin Yan is prettier."

"Yeah. I think so too."

"Jinyan, you just have a pretty face. Why?" Qu Molin's voice was mixed with grief and anger! He hated this man, he hated him so much!

"Who are you?" He didn't know this man.

"You know what? Gu Nuan, she is my wife."

"I see, then you just hate me." There are so many people in the world who hate him, so he still cares about this one.

"I really don't understand why, for a man like you, she would like you and fall in love with you. Just because of your face?" He didn't understand, he really didn't understand.

"There seems to be something wrong." A woman said.

"Yes, yes. The two of them, especially the handsome man with blue eyes, really want to have a deep grudge against Jin Yan."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"I think these two people have fallen in love with the Holy Lady. Then they get together..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, do you want Jinyan to come and take your life?"

"I don't understand why she fell in love with me." Jin Yan's tone was very light.

"Ahem, since only two people have been selected, let them start the competition." The former saint is also a discerning person. She has long seen the murderous intention in this man's eyes, and if he hadn't let them start fighting.

I'm afraid they will suffer.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll move first. But, how could these two people last so long?

Anyone with clear eyes would be able to see something unusual around them. Some of the people standing close have turned pale. Some things are flying in the air. It must be the telekinesis used by Qu Molin. But no matter what, it doesn't matter.

Can't rely on Jin Yan. The two of them were in a stalemate.

The day when Jin Yan lost her martial arts skills was not far away, so the Jin Yan now is not as good as the Jin Yan she once was.

After a while, someone in the front row had already vomited blood. The faces of the two of them on the stage were pale. But compared to Jin Yan, Qu Molin looked a little pale. "Jin Yan, your internal strength is really strong.

You are unusual. I never thought that the mental skills that I have always been proud of would have no effect on your inner strength." He tried his best. But Jin Yan's appearance seemed to be very relaxed.

"Nianjutsu, and it's a very advanced level of Nianjutsu." Jin Yan murmured.

"Pfft——" Qu Molin knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Ahem. Unexpectedly, I still lost to you."

"Even if you reach the top, you are still no match for me."

"Oh, sooner or later, I will want you to die by my hands." There was an indescribable paleness on Qu Molin's face.

"In this case, I will kill you first."

Qu Molin's eyes widened instantly. He saw death. Jin Yan's movements were filled with murderous intent. A pear petal in her hand was so terrifying.

"you……"

"Palace Master Yan, you can't do that, you can't kill people here..." Everyone could see the coldness in Jin Yan's eyes. The former saint jumped out suddenly.

Jin Yan didn't even look at whoring.

"Stop." Liang Meng was very close to the stage. For some reason, she didn't want this man to die, even though she had known him not long ago. She didn't understand what Jin Yan meant.
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