Chapter 62

"Don't think that I will thank you, your name is Tang San, right? This girl remembers you!" Meng Yiran put on Tang San's clothes, gouged Tang San with hatred, but did not return to Ge Shilong. the side of the snake, but said:

"Soul ring, I can give it to you! But I am not convinced when I lose to you. Do you dare to compete again? Don't use martial soul, don't use soul skills, and don't even use soul power. Compare with me again! One match!"

"I won the soul ring and the soul beast was hunted for me by the master, but I have to thank Miss Meng," Tang San, a straight boy, spoke very irritatingly, he glanced at Ge Shilong who was not far away. The Snake couple wanted to get rid of them quickly, so they asked:
"I don't know what else Ms. Meng wants to compete with. I just won by fluke. If the competition continues, I may lose. I think it's not as good as this. If I admit defeat in advance, even if the girl wins another game, how about it!"

Although Tang San's attitude was respectful and his words were very polite, there was only one meaning inside and outside the words: elder sister, I'm afraid of you, so you win, okay?You hurry up, I still have to absorb the spirit ring!
"You! You, why are you like this? I'm so mad!" Meng Yiran was so angry that his chest swelled, and he couldn't help turning his head with tears in his eyes, looking at the Unrivaled Dragon and Snake couple.

"Forget it anyway," Long Gong Meng Shu was also very helpless. He didn't expect Meng Yiran to lose, but the words he said, the water he poured out, in front of so many people, he is more than 80 levels, and he is about to lose. It is impossible for the titled Contra to backtrack on what he says.

Chao Tianxiang also shook his head helplessly, and comforted Meng Yiran: "Yiran, don't be angry, it's just a thousand-year-old soul beast, this Star Forest is vast and boundless, your grandfather and I will find another one for you, forget it! "

"No, absolutely can't count like this," Meng Yiran was full of disbelief, and took out a cloth bag from his space soul guide bracelet. After opening it, it was a throwing knife with a strange shape.

"Tang San, do you dare to compete?" Meng Yiran said angrily: "If you are a man, you can compete with me. If you lose, I don't think you should accept it. This so-called 2000 year The spirit ring of the Man-faced Demon Spider!"

Tang San saw that Meng Yiran was going to test flying knives, his originally frowning brows loosened, and his heart immediately relaxed. The Shrek students and teacher Zhao Wuji next to him also returned to their cheerful looks.

But the competition is a competition, Tang San still thinks this woman is very annoying, won't one match after another, right?Sure enough, women are troublesome existences, but the knowledge of hidden weapons and martial arts is the most heart-warming.

"Okay, I'll compete with you," Tang San nodded, and was about to take the throwing knife, but Su Shenxiu stopped him.

Seeing Su Shenxiu, she said with a smile: "But this written test is not fair! This classmate Meng Yiran, you won't just bully others and bully our mistress just because your grandparents are here, right? Mistress lost, no Absorbing the spirit ring, I don't know if you lose, what price will you have to pay?"

"Little monster, what are you talking nonsense?" Seeing this, Zhao Wuji quickly stopped the conversation, for fear that Su Shenxiu's words would anger the Unrivaled Dragon and Snake couple who stood aside. Now that his side is weaker than the other side, then the loss is not big Under the circumstances, agree to the other party and forget it!
What's more, even now, in Zhao Wuji's eyes, this 2000-year-old man-faced spider is still a scourge!
No one in the field can absorb the soul ring produced by this soul beast. On the contrary, it is more likely to explode and die. There are plenty of beasts, and there is always one that is suitable for Xiaosan.

"I'm not such a person!" Meng Yiran retorted with his eyes red with anger, but he never thought that he would lose. Now that Su Shenxiu has a problem, he can only think hard and say: "If I lose, if I lose It's..."

Suddenly, Meng still remembered the way Tang San looked at him before the battle started, and he said desperately: "If I lose, I will kiss this Tang San! That little fat man is not a good thing!"

After Meng Yiran finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. She hadn't talked about a boyfriend yet, but after thinking about it, it didn't matter. This girl was sure to win this competition. Not only did she keep her first kiss, but what she couldn't get, others couldn't Don't even think about it!
Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground for no reason, had an innocent face. Su Shenxiu glared at him, but looked at Grandpa Long and Meng Po seriously and said, "Of course I don't need Miss Meng Yiran. You do this only in the hope that Senior Long Gong and Meng Po will agree." , before Xiao San has absorbed the spirit ring, two seniors, don't let anyone disturb Xiao San!"

This is the real purpose of Su Shenxiu's words. From his point of view, Tang San will naturally win again in this competition. At that time, when he absorbs the spirit ring of the Man Faced Demon Spider, life and death may be unpredictable. , the Eight Spider Lances attached to the soul bone in the original book.

When the time comes, Duke Long and Meng Po will be here, and in case Zhao Wuji can't beat the combined attack of the dragon and the snake, and doesn't bring out Tang San's background in time, wouldn't it mean that the protagonists will be wiped out, and the whole story will be over?
"Boy, your thoughts are quite delicate, and your mouth is quite eloquent." There was a gleam of cold light in the old eyes of Duke Long Meng Shu, but he still replied proudly:
"But your goal has indeed been achieved. I, Duke Long Mengshu, have been in the world of soul masters for more than ten years. Although I am not a good person who helps the world and saves people, I am not doing such a worthless thing. I am standing here today. , if this kid can beat my granddaughter, no one can stop this kid from absorbing the smooth spirit ring tonight!"

"Senior is high-spirited and upright, and has high morals and prestige. It's the boy who judges the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Su Shenxiu didn't care about the evaluation of the Dragon Lord Meng Shu. Anyway, he can't beat him now. He can win with resourcefulness and words, so why should he care about those little details? Woolen cloth?
Tang San glanced at Su Shenxiu gratefully, he also had the same thoughts as Duke Long Meng Shu, thinking that Su Shenxiu was worried about being disturbed when he was absorbing the spirit ring, so he made such a request.

"My grandfather wouldn't be such a person!" Meng Yiran gave Su Shenxiu a hard look, and threw a cloth bag to Tang San. When it was opened, it was also a flying blade, but the blue one was hanging on the back. Red pendants, while the flying knives in Meng Yiran's hands were all hung with red pendants.

"Get ready to start!" Meng Yiran stood at the same position as Tang San, and said, "You and I both have 18 flying knives. Later, my grandfather will shake the big tree 20 meters away. The leaves will fall, and we will throw flying knives." The knife will hit more leaves than anyone else!"

Tang San nodded when he heard the words, Duke Long Meng Shu saw that the two people had prepared almost the same, the dragon head stick was on the ground, lightly tapped, a big tree 20 meters away suddenly shook, and the leaves fell like raindrops.

Meng Yiran shot first, 18 soul-breaking blades pierced the air, strung up fallen leaves, and finally nailed them to the trunk of the big tree.

And Tang San beside him turned around directly, touched the 18 throwing knives with both hands, and swung them backwards, the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, as fast as lightning, and then he didn't even look at it, it was considered as the end of the game.

"Little San, I'll give you 82 points for this B outfit, and I'll give you the remaining 18 points in the form of 666!" Su Shenxiu saw the result at a glance. , which is about the same as Tang San, but when it comes to the ability to pretend to be B, it is far behind.

Hearing this, Tang San was a little puzzled, but Meng Yiran beside him asked with a puzzled expression: "Have you made a move? Why didn't I see you move? You won't admit defeat, will you?"

"Forget it, still, you lost again! It's amazing!" Duke Long Meng Shu sighed, he was convinced that at the age of 12, he could cultivate a useless martial soul to level 30, and the soul was so powerful. The ring is good, the soul skill is also good, the hardships involved, he can't even imagine!
But even so, this kid still has time to practice throwing knives, what a little monster!I don't know if this kid has someone he likes, but matching is still enough!
"I don't believe it!" Meng was still impatient, how could she fail at her favorite place, and ran under the big tree in three steps at a time.

I saw 18 flying knives, six in a row, a total of three rows, neatly tied to the trunk of the big tree, and on each of the flying knives, there were exactly three leaves strung together, not too many, and not too many. .

This is something she can never do, Meng Yiran thought in her heart, her throwing knives were also stuck in the tree, but they moved this way and that, some of the flying knives pierced a leaf, and some of them pierced a leaf. Two leaves were dropped, and some flew so far that they were not even tied.

"I lost!"

Meng Yiran came back in a daze. This little girl was severely beaten by the traverser Tang San. Looking not far away, she was laughing at Tang San's companion. Meng Yiran gritted her teeth. I kissed him.

(End of this chapter)

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