Mu Liang turned around and returned to his seat, lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Shuo, and then said lazily,
"Do you want to go directly to the fifth round?" Mu Liang threw out a huge temptation. For Wen Shuo, of course it was a dream to let her compete with a group of pretentious women three times in a row. It would cost her life!
Wen Shuo's eyes flashed with cunning starlight, and he smiled elegantly at Mu Liang. Mu Liang's cool and charming appearance and Wen Shuo's grace and splendor were the two most pleasing scenery in the entire hall.
The brilliance of Muliang is enough to overwhelm anyone here
And Wenshuo's graceful and lazy attitude is the greatest ridicule to all the hypocritical daughters of aristocratic families!
"Okay! You think of a way to trick Hejie! I'll tell you how to do it!" After Mu Liang finished speaking, he crossed his hands across his chest, and there was a rare trace of lazy and casual brilliance in his eyes, which was intertwined with delicate carelessness and coldness.
Together, they are like colorful glazed flowers, dazzling and confusing.
Tuobo Kun looked at her thoughtfully, and now his mind was occupied by what Wen Shuo said about being jealous before, and he couldn't help but curl up a charming arc. Liang'er was jealous of him, which was far better than anything wonderful in the world.
Yelu Zongxiao looked away from Mu Liang fiercely. He couldn't help but look at Yu Fu. His heart guided his eyes, and he could not help but look at Nalan Mu Liang with his peripheral vision instead of looking at Yu Fu.
The stranger and less feeling Yufu becomes, it would be better not to look at her. That woman is already in his heart... Even if he doesn't look at her, she can't forget her!
Bai Xiaolou's face returned to its usual indifference. He didn't know when a piece of aqua-blue rectangular glass appeared in his hand. As he moved his palm to the inside, the blurry colored glass began to change shapes in his palm. Bai Xiaolou
Then he stacked a palm-length silver hairpin and colored glaze horizontally. The internal energy was condensed in an instant, and the silver hairpin and colored glaze were instantly combined and smashed together.
Behind Bai Xiaolou, Gao Shan looked at his young master's actions and was dumbfounded!
The young master is using his inner strength to make hairpins for the Fourth Miss Nalan! In fact, the young master does not have to do this! Even if he wants to personally make hairpins for the fourth Miss Nalan, after the young master returns to the inn, what tools are not available in the inn?
It only takes a day to make the tool, and it doesn't consume the slightest bit of the young master's internal energy! But the young master is now so extravagantly using his internal energy to create hairpins, he is basically putting his own safety at risk!
Gao Shan was so frightened that he had no choice but to raise his head and stare at the curtain in the center of the hall, hoping that Fourth Miss Nalan could see his young master acting so crazy!
Tuo Bokun, who witnessed everything, sneered, Bai Xiaolou was just wasting his efforts, he would never let Bai Xiaolou succeed!
Bai Xiaolou concentrated on the hairpin that had begun to take shape in his hand, took other materials from Gao Shan, and continued to use his inner strength to create the hairpin.
Ouyang Chong, who had always been quiet and nonchalant, was very quiet at the moment. He sat there motionless and said nothing. His pair of amber pupils, which were rare in the world, looked listless. He felt that his internal strength had not yet fully recovered, and besides,
A few days ago, Bai Mei and Bai Jiao were severely punished, their martial arts were disabled, and they lost their temper in the Prime Minister's Mansion. A few days ago, they had to switch back and forth between the identities of Nalan Tianzuo and Ouyang Chong. They were already
Triple overdraft of physical energy, energy and internal strength!
At this moment, the face hidden under the flower mask was already pale and dull.
Mu Liang expressed his request. Although Wen Shuo felt embarrassed, compared to jumping directly to the fifth round of the competition, Wen Shuo gritted his teeth and agreed. He then turned around and walked to Hejie, with a sullen face and a cold voice.
"Clan leader, can I lend you your dagger?" Wen Shuo's words shocked everyone present.
As we all know, because the people of the Eighteen Tribe Alliance were born in a barbarian land, everyone is always close to the sword. Even when they enter the main hall, they insist on carrying a dagger with them. The dagger carried by Hejie is more exquisite and impressive. It is a work of art at first glance.
artifact
Ye Jin, who was beside Hejie, frowned and looked at Wenshuo with an unhappy expression on his face, "Don't Princess Wenshuo know the rules of the tribe? This dagger..."
"I can take the dagger to you, but what can you do to repay this clan leader?" Before Ye Jin could finish speaking, Hejie had already neatly untied the rope of the dagger from his waist, slapped the dagger on the table, raised his chin slightly, and looked towards
Wenshuo's eyes are half ambiguous and half interesting
Ye Jin saw it and his expression changed drastically.
"Clan leader, this dagger can't be used... It's really not possible. I'll give it to Princess Wenshuo!" Ye Jin opened his mouth in panic. This dagger was carried by the clan leader as a self-defense weapon. Originally, the clan leader had three weapons in total, but when he came to Bei
When Liao entered the Bei Liao Palace, they had to follow the local customs. Bei Liao at least allowed them to carry a dagger with them, which was already an exception. But the patriarch gave the dagger to Princess Wenshuo. This was inappropriate in any way!
He Jie Leng Yi's facial features froze slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Ye Jin! You can save your dagger for when you commit suicide! If you say one more word, take your dagger and get out! Kill it yourself!"
Despite Hejie's young age, in a dangerous and cruel place like the Alliance of Eighteen Tribes, Hejie was able to take the position of clan leader because Leng Yi was sinister. His methods were more decisive and ruthless than anyone here.
Man! Hejie is the perfect combination of a devil and a prince!
When the situation in the Eighteen Tribe Alliance was calm, Hejie was the coldest and handsome young patriarch in the eyes of all the tribal girls. But when the Eighteen Tribe Alliance was bloody and murderous, those who had witnessed his killing methods and punishment methods
Everyone thinks that he is the incarnation of the most ferocious devil in the world.
In such an environment, if you want to secure your position as the patriarch! The first thing you have to do is to be more feared than the devil!
Wenshuo vaguely saw a flash of cruelty in Hejie's eyes. This man is not easy to mess with, and his methods are different from the emperor's uncle's cold and sinister methods, or the third brother's preemptive attack. What are his methods?
, Wenshuo couldn’t grasp it even for a while.
Wenshuo put his little hand on the dagger and smiled faintly at Hejie. His elegant smile was leisurely and blurry, and instantly captured Hejie's eyes.
"Clan leader, don't hurry up and tell us the conditions. Wen Shuo feels that this dagger is too evil and wants to ask the clan leader to help hold it and hand it to Wen Shuo when needed! As for the conditions... Haha, the clan leader can fire it at will!"
Wenshuo dared to say "open at will" because he had already planned how to silence Hejie before doing so!