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Chapter 164:Murmur

Nine products?Everyone in the room couldn’t help but take a breath of cool breath, and they understood what the nine things meant.

Nine is definitely the best in the world.

Mo Qingfeng had a somewhat unnatural smile: "The general is really brave, and he can compete with the nine masters, which really makes me admire!"

Wang Qiong echoed: "Yes, yes, the general can compete with the nine masters, really let me wait and admire!"

Tang Ning can't help but listen to very speechless, just these people are still holding a knife to find the meaning of the venue, now heard is nine products, even immediately encouraged!

But some people did not care, did not pick up the seven long knives.Zhao Zhuo said: "Adult, the nine-pin master's way of fist and feet is almost invincible, this face must be intentional, so bullying can be done to rest?"The inferior grade is to fight for life, but also for adults to come out of this tone!"

Zhao Zhuo said this, Mo Qingfeng and others suddenly a little embarrassed, had to say that Zhao Table said is indeed reasonable.

Tang Ning is only the realm of eight products, if the object of the competition is nine, the other side to win is very easy, why do you have to face?Isn't that meant to be humiliated?

These seven long knives are guards, there is a battle, encountering the general nine-pin realm can really compete, and Zhao Zhuo and others, as guards, have the idea of the Lord insulting death.

But you can't really let these seven long knives find the trouble of the sword because of this little thing, it must be gone, Tang Ning really can't bear it.

And this matter, he also lost in the first place, originally Tang Ning did not intend to say, but he was really afraid of Zhao Zhuo and others to die.

Tang Ning said, “Actually, this is a misunderstanding!”I visited the lake in December, and when he came up, he asked me to give me a poem."

"And I, seeing that the lake is like a bright moon in the sky, I reluctantly made a poem, the moonlight in front of the bed, the frost on the ground, raising my head to the moon, and thinking about my hometown!"

After Tang Ning finished the poem, Mo Qingfeng and others immediately cheered loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry, the general shouted a good poem!"

If such a good poem is so good, what is the misunderstanding?Are there still swordsmen who are jealous of the general's poetry?"

This is indeed a good poem, how to explain the good wet behind their own, Tang Ning can not help but laugh bitterly: "It is also my mouth more, and the twelve joke, said this poem is not a nostalgic work, but a thought girl's work."

Mo Qingfeng heard inexplicably: "This is obviously a homely work, why is it the work of Missa?"

Tang Ning had to explain again, Mo Qingfeng they are not the pure love of the 12th young people, the words are applauded.

One by one, they are old oils in the wind and moon field, and the military's brocade is even more taboo.

Wang Qiong shook his head and said, "I didn't expect the general to be a wonderful person, and he could even make such a wonderful explanation of a poem, but also reasonable and wonderful!"

Tang Ning sighed, "This is just a joke with the twelve, but Wan Wan did not think that the twelve little sister happened to pass and heard, and he did not even sneak on me."

Mo breeze listened and cried, “Why is this?What does this matter to her?”Everyone listened to a little disgreased, and the man said something about the piece, and did not tell her.

She only passed occasionally to hear, even if she did not like it, it should not be a big fight.

Tang Ning was somewhat embarrassed and said, "Six-two little sister-in-law, Mingming Moon."

Everyone listened to the sudden quiet, looking at Tang Ning's eyes with a sympathetic look.Anyway, this is a complete misunderstanding.

Who would have thought that the twelve little sister would happen to pass by?Who would have thought that the 12th little sister's name was Ming Yue?

Let’s see if Tang Ning is wrong.Not to.Is the 12th grader wrong?It is also reasonable to hear that the anger of this paragraph is also in the sense.

All I can say is that the general’s luck was excellent.Wang Qiong sighed, “Little sister of the 12th?Is it the pearl of the sword court?”

Tang Ning nodded, “Yes, it is the pearl of the Lord!”

The people couldn't help but take a breath of cold breath, and then even Zhao Zhuo did not have the idea to teach the man.

Mo breeze dryly smiled: "Although this moon girl is a little unreasonable, but still has a sense of proportion."A little girl, the grown-up, is too broad-minded, and probably won't take it to heart."

Tang Ning hummed, “Naturally, I don’t know a little girl’s skin!”

Wang Qiong and others suddenly had the sound of horses, and they praised Tang Ning's broad heart.Tang Ning listened with a smile, but his heart scolded that these goods were all melons, and he was even frightened by a little girl.

Mo Qingfeng quickly found Lang Zhong, I have to say that the girl named Ming Yue really has a sense, really only skin trauma.

Although it is a skin trauma, the injury on the body is not a big problem, but the eye blue on the face makes Tang Ning really have no glory.

After Langzhong gave the medicine, a hint of coldness opened on his face, and he did not feel pain at all.But Tang Ning still had to stay in the house, because it could not go away for a while.

Just when Tang Ning stayed in his room in a daze, Chen XII also returned to the Sword Pavilion, and sat in the bamboo chair in the morning.

He smiled and said, “Little sister, are you still angry?”

The moon willow slightly raised: “Call the sister!”

Twelfth said, “Call your sister and sister, this is Master’s set!”

The face of the moon powder stared at twelve with anger, and the twelve lost the first, had to shudder: "Miss sister!"

Next month, I was satisfied and coldly hummed: “What is the way for today’s boy who is full of words and nonsense?”If it weren’t for your brother-in-law’s face, I wouldn’t have to beat him to a pig’s head today!”

Twelfth quickly explained: "Little sister, no, sister, in fact, today is just a misunderstanding, he did not know the sister's name, so he started such a joke, in fact, others are still very good."

The next month coldly hummed: “People are good?At a young age, it is not enough to enter the eight products, that is, a thief's eye looks like a good person.When did such a demon appear in the East Sea?”

Twelfth said helplessly: "Can't count as a disciple, man, occasionally talk about a piece of it is not harmful, but it happens to be involved in the name of the sister, he is an innocuous disaster."

The moon’s eyes narrowed, “Your friend?”

Seeing the next month like this, the twelve scared heart tightened, quickly shook his head: "No, no."He is not a man in the East Sea City, say, sister, have you not always talked to him?"

The moon’s eyes were loud and said, “What?I’m talking about him?”

He shook his head and said, “No, not him, it’s his word.”If life is only like the first time, what kind of autumn wind sad painting fan!"

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