Master Yue hesitated for a long time and had to look at an old man with a thin body in the Presbyterian.

"Master wan This time... " Master Yue's face was ugly, and he hesitated for a long time before reluctantly speaking.

Master Wan's face was also a little ugly.

"Master Yue, you can see that the girl of this season's family It's really weird. " Master Wan reluctantly wants to decline.

However, master Yue said: "it's true that her strength is beyond our imagination, but Your Majesty's order has been given. The eldest princess is still in her hands. This time, master Wan can only be asked to do it. "

Master Wan frowned slightly, did not refuse or answer, just looked up at the monsoon smoke on the stone elephant.

"Master Wan, now only you have the chance to defeat her. To be honest, with her magic talent, we mages are afraid that we can't defeat her." Master Yue's face was rather embarrassed when he said this. He thought that a group of strong men over half a hundred years old should gather together to discuss how to deal with a younger generation of Nian Fang 15, and they were too embarrassed to face the battle. If such things were passed on, they would sweep the floor directly for fear of their elders' faces.

Master Wan thought for a moment, and then sighed helplessly.

"Well, I'll try."

After all, master Wan came forward to fight under the public's attention.

Monsoon smoke looked at the skinny old man who came to his eyes, glanced over each other's whole body, and then she found that the man in front of her was a little strange.

What's strange is that it's this man's weapon.

As far as monsoon smoke knows, most of the occupations in the world are based on swordsmen, mages, priests, knights and archers. However, these are just routine occupations. Ye yuan once told her that many gifted talents can create a set of fighting methods among various occupations and will not follow the same fighting methods.

Master Wan doesn't have a heavy sword, a staff, a long spear or a crossbow, but He had a short blade in each of his left and right hands.

The short blade is very small, only the length of the small arm. The blade is sharp and slightly curved, and there is a bone spike like a hook behind the handle.

This kind of thing, monsoon smoke is the first time to see.

"Little girl, I appreciate your strength, but It's up to you and me to win the day. " Master Wan shook his head helplessly. Compared with the previous two competitors, his attitude was a little subtle.

Monsoon smoke in his body does not feel a bit murderous, even the breath is very weak.

Almost subconsciously, monsoon smoke looked at the little old man and the strong man, but they were very confused and shook their heads at the monsoon smoke.

This, they really can't recognize it.

Monsoon smoke didn't get each other's identity, and didn't rush to deal with it, just nodded politely.

"Then please."

She won't be rude when others treat her politely.

Master Wan turned around and looked at master Yue and others. His eyes were full of frustration.

And in the moment when he turned his head, his figure suddenly disappeared in the sight of all!

Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, master wan not only disappeared completely, even his breath, as if disappeared from the imperial city.

There's cat grease!

The monsoon smoke immediately refreshed.

And in the moment when the monsoon smoke sat up straight a little, she suddenly felt a cool jump up behind her!