"Miss, you are in ancient Wu ... how much?"

I heard Zhang Zi Xin mentioned two words, Ling Chen judged that she knows the existence of Ancient Wu.

"Maybe ... more than you think." Zhang Zixin said.

She is not a warrior, but she is touched by ancient martial arts.

"tell me the story?"

"Last time I am playing with you, I kicked it on your calf, but I didn't feel the pain of my meat impact. You overcome the softness of the calf." Zhang Zixin looked at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen did not deny it.

"You are bothering on the calf. It is dark. It can be moved in an instant to the skin surface, at least in the backward refinement."

"Hey? I didn't expect you to know!"

Ling Chen puts out a surprised expression, it is very realistic.

Zhang Zi Xin had a certain understanding of Gu Wu. Ling Chen has long been expected. Now he finds that even in the secular world, the ancient martial arts is not so mysterious, and the ancient Wu practitioners are not as scarce like imagination.

For a month in Xichuan, he has seen many ancient Wu practitioners. For example, Zhou Ziqi, Huilong Bay Police Station, such as the glower and sweater men in the mountain behind Bachelor, such as Meng Tianliang and Meng Guanglin.

I didn't know before, just because he is an ordinary person, just as it is now, ordinary people don't know the existence of ancient Wu.

With Zhang Zi Xin's identity, it is not difficult to get in touch with the ancient master.

However, Zhang Zi Xin is his thigh. He must sell the throne to shoot Zhang Zi's horses.

Others don't say, this time, the Westchuan City Wudao Competition, if there is no Zhang Zi Xin, he can't report the name, and even don't know the existence of the martialo contest.

Seeing Ling Chen's unbelievable look, Zhang Zi's heart is good, and the lips have a touch of smile.

However, the smile quickly went, Zhang Zi Xin Zhi color: "The secret in the late stage, it is very strong in Xichuan City, but I can reveal you first, participate in the martial arts contest, at least also is also dark martial arts!"

"If you are too big, you will be able to turn your boat!"

In the tone of Zhang Zi, it is full of warning.

"Miss, I don't know if I have heard of a word?" Ling Chen asked with a smile.

"What?"

"Shizhi three days, when the scrape."

Zhang Zi's heart is almost, I thought that Ling Chen would say anything that surprised the world, it turned out to have a little teeth like this?

However, Zhang Zi Xin immediately understood the meaning of Ling Chen, and his eyes were bright, and it was an unbelievable.

"You say ..."

Zhang Zi Xin just opened a mouth, Ling Chen grabbed: "I am, in addition to being handsome, there is no advantage ..."

Zhang Zixin is inexplicable, only listening to Ling Chen, "until I arrived in ancient Wu, I only know that my biggest value is."

Zhang Zi's heart faintly understood that Ling Chen did not fall in love, nor expanded.

"Use a poem to describe it, it is born, I will be Wu!"

"I can't study, even two books have not been examined. I used to write a review in my notice. What kind of enthusiasm complies with discipline and unity, forcibly excavated the advantages, there is no dry goods!"

"But I want to say to the martial arts, I am not targeting who, on talents, I haven't heard of anyone who can get to me!"

Ling Chen, nor is it a big, medium-term, in ancient military, still a small shrimp, but in the middle of the midst of secrets, Ling Chen wants to ask, special Who!

Zhang Zi Xin's eyes were brighter, and the road: "Darkness is the peak in the late stage? No wonder, I see your skin, it is better than me!"

Ling Chen's heart, it seems that the thigh is understanding the ancient Wu, when it is more than him, even the peak is quenching the skin in the late stage.

"Miss, to be just a sharp late peak, I will say that? You guess you boldly!"

"You ... is it difficult?"

Zhang Zi Xin did not have the pride of the first thousand gold in Xichuan, and it was shocked.

Looking at the thigh shocking, Ling Chen's vocabulary has been greatly satisfied, smiling and said: "It's bold."

Zhang Zi Xin Zhang Dadao, so half of the day: "Bold a little ... Dan Jinjing? Or Tongling?"

Ling Chen's face was forced.

One month ago, my brother was just a secret period. This only one month, the thighs, you actually want brother to become Dan Jin master or even psychic master, do you not go?

Don't say that Dan Jinyi or Psychics, just say that in a month, you can break through the earth, your thighs, you find a look to Chen Ge?

Let you boldly, you actually go to this point!

Ling Chen is understanding, when the start, Zhang Zi's heart is shocked, it should be from the heart, but the back of the Dan Jinxia is clear, purely the festival, that is, to fight his arrogance!

This round of assembly, the result is ... The frame failed.

This painful lesson has been remembered.

"Hey ... not so exaggerated ..."

After being hit by Zhang Zi, Ling Chen suddenly didn't have a distinguished mood, and the old man was really authentic: "Maybe I swell, too high to estimate my talent, a month, I have not broken through the spirit, Ming Dan The threshold of the storm has not been touched, now ... I am just a medium-term medium. "

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Zi Xin, this time is a good fortune enough?

In order to make the effect more realistic, Ling Chen even secretly transferred blood to the face, and a face rose red.

But Ling Chen is low-key, Zhang Zi is not talking.

After a big battle, Zhang Zi Heart penetrated water, positive color: "Ling Chen, don't joking, what is your strength now, you tell me honest, I have a bottom."

Ling Chen is tired, brother is telling the truth, how do you not believe in the thigh?

"Yesterday ... I went to Tengfeng Group."

"Well?" Zhang Zi Xin did not understand the meaning of Ling Chen.

"In fact, after I gave you a call last time, I also went to Tengfeng Group, and I also traveled with Meng Guanglin, who made Meng Jia's Meng Guanglin. However, at that time, I played him, so I went to play my old man again. , Becomes a flat hand. Of course, yesterday is yesterday, if today, I can abuse Meng Lao's doubizic life! "

"You really go to Tengfeng Group? Hands with Meng Guanglin?"

Zhang Zi Xin's face is more shocked when he heard the life.

"Miss, this is not difficult to confirm? You call Teng Feng Group asked, I know that I have lying." Ling Chen calmly.

"With Meng Guanglin, it will be a flat hand, say this, you really ... Is it a mid-term?"

Zhang Zixin excited, "You listen, this time, the martial arts competition in Xichuan City, you must give me the champion! As long as you win, I will give you a chance to eat!"

"Miss ... I won it, it shouldn't be ... Do you invite me?"

Ling Chen suspected that he was wrong, and even greater, Zhang Zi's heart was too excited.

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