MTL - The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife-Chapter 133 snowflake

"You'd better complete the task explained by your father." After Shang Guanjin finished, he no longer looked at Shangguan Moxue.

The pair of white tenderness suddenly loosened, and a slight smile was smeared on the beautiful face.

"Dang Dang Dang ..." The second round of the first round was over, and the results were unsurprising. The winner was the Feng family.

"What did you teach them?" Feng Ming asked suddenly.

"Oh? Didn't you care about these?" She remembered asking her last night if he wanted to know what she had taught them, but he didn't want to know these four words, but now she asked her actively.

Feng Ming snored, Jin Jin lowered, covering the uncomfortableness of his eyes.

Bai Xi smiled lightly. "It's just some mental arithmetic tips and quick memory methods, but the main thing is to look at their comprehension ability. They really surprised me. I didn't expect to catch the trick so quickly, so that I can use it in today's test. . "

"Mental arithmetic formula? Quick memory method?"

"You want to learn too?"

"Well," Feng Ming said lightly. "In addition to these two, you should have other things I don't know."

"You all want to learn?" She naturally knew what he meant by others, but the others might not be as easy to learn as mental arithmetic formulas.

"Learn." He wanted to draw them closer.

"Okay." He wanted to learn, and she taught it, and it was a date, wasn't it?

"Yuehua." Feng Ming suddenly retracted all the expressions on her face, turning into the past indifference.

"Eh?" Bai Xi froze, Meimou looked at the golden eyes with surprise, this was the first time he called her like this, and she used to call her a little white face.

"You play in the next round of tests!"

Playing by her? If she remembered correctly, the next contest was a martial arts contest, he put himself on the field, that is to say ... this is good, anyway, she also wants to know to what extent her martial arts degree.

"Okay." Bai Xi agreed quickly.

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow of the mist appeared instantly in front of Bai Xi, calling him respectfully, "Yue Gongzi."

"This is ..." Meimou rested on a sword held by Haoying in her hands, as if a force was pulling her to hold the sword.

"Lao Cao said, it suits you well." Feng Ming said softly, and Jinmou did not land on the sword, but looked at the black pupils that were faintly shining.

As she lifted her eyes, she faced Jin Jin, "Lao Cao?"

"An old man who only knows to play silly all day."

As soon as Mei Mei brightened, she remembered that old man who said she would build a weapon suitable for her. Was this sword the weapon in his mouth?

"Each sword has its own soul. Whether you can exert your own ability, in addition to your own skills, is to see if you can let it choose you to be its master." Feng Ming explained lightly. .

With her eyes moving, she returned to the sword she was holding. This white scabbard is very suitable for her current clothes. Bai Xi gently pulled out the scabbard. Under the refraction of the sun, the sword The blade emits a dazzling light. Although she does not know the sword well, she can feel it. This is a sword made of the best iron. Stroking the blade with your fingertips is as cold and sharp as stroking the ice. Let the body shiver trembling.

Thin lips slightly lip, "Go!"

At the same time, a gong sound of "Dang Dang Dang ..." has been heard on the high stage, followed by the referee's voice, "The second round of the test!"

"You have nothing more to say to me?" Bai Xi glanced at the candidate who was gradually coming to power and turned to look at Fengming with a look of indifference.

"Well? What did you say?"

"Similar words of encouragement." Anyway, she is also playing for the first time. Encourage her.

"Oh." Feng Ming just nodded, but then disappeared.

Bai Xi shook his head and sighed, grasped the sabre in his hand, just got up, and the indifferent and soft voice came from his ear, "You won, I will let you fall tonight; if you lose , Then I will throw you down! "

Bai Xi was so embarrassed that he nearly knocked over the table next to him, and looked down at the person who had made her ugly. I saw that person looked at her with a smile on her face. What's wrong with Fanfan?

Is this something to encourage her? No, absolutely not, and his meaning is obvious, no matter if she wins or loses, she can't escape tonight.

People from the other three families took the lead on the high platform. When they saw Bai Xi in white clothes walking towards the high platform, they couldn't help but be surprised. How could it be him?

"It's not only the Mu family who can't think of temporary substitutions, but even the Feng family."

"Unexpectedly, the Feng family would let the Yuegong play."

Mu Shaorong sneered, thinking that it was this broken sleeve that came on the court. This was better, so he could learn a good lesson about this broken sleeve. He glanced at the Mu family auditorium and seemed to be saying: Brother, you already knew that the Feng family would send this broken sleeve to the court.

No wonder he said that when he was played by this round, the elder brother would readily agree, so it turned out.

When Mu Shaoxing understood the meaning conveyed by Mu Shaorong, those fox-like eyes blinked, how could he know that the person in the Feng family would be that person?

Murong Qingchen's sharp and clear eyes quickly glanced at Fengming, who was indifferent and did not change his face, and fixed tightly on the white figure; Bai Yujie sat upright, looking at Bai with a worried look. Xi, how could she play?

"Jie, what's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Bai Yujie seemed to think of something, and the heart just hanging slowly settled down.

According to the rules, the four candidates will draw lots to choose their partner, and then they will be compared with the two-on-two format. The winning one will then compete against the one-on-one. The winner is the winner of the round.

Bai Xi carefully looked at the other three people. The Mu family was played by Mu Shaorong, but she was somewhat surprised. The Murong family was a man in Tsing Yi. The coldness of her body made people dare not approach. She is a man in black. She finds that the man has a stubborn look in his eyes. He wants to kill her. The three people have different breaths, but the martial arts are all superior. She wants to win this battle. I'm afraid it's not easy! However, it was definitely not her style to shrink back from battle, and, no matter how she tried, how did she know that she would be the one to lose.

"Oh, I didn't expect my partner to be your broken sleeve." Mu Shaorong dropped the wooden sign in his hand, and his smile was even worse. "I look forward to the moment I compete with you."

"Broken sleeve?"

"Originally, I still admire you for the sake of saying that you dare to love, but you just humiliated my elder brother just now, and I will let you know that the people in my family cannot be humiliated by you."