Of course, this possibility needs to be verified, but for now, we can consider dominating some areas.

She looked at Caitlin, a faint smile on her lips.

The next moment, Caitlin looked at Yang Xiaoling in surprise. After getting a positive reply, the woman took a deep breath and suddenly said, "I have a condition, too."

As soon as this speech came out, everyone was slightly stunned. Alice looked at her in surprise and said, "boy, what's the matter?"

Caitlin said seriously: "I know that when the marriage is settled, I will leave immediately to resist the evil. My condition is that after everything is settled, my future husband must come back and live with me in the elf tribe!"

"This..."

All of them looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

The Elven tribe is isolated from the world. It is not difficult to be sure that the whole tribe will be closed again after the disaster. If so, it is tantamount to not marrying, or even posting one's best apprentice.

Queen Alice looked at her daughter with a wry smile and said, "Caitlin, I know you don't want to leave the tribe, but since ancient times you've been married with your husband. You've been capricious..."

Caitlin instinctively looked at Yang Xiaoling, saw Yang Xiaoling's lips moved slightly. At the next moment, Caitlin said, "it's true that you marry your husband with your husband, but you have to be equal to each other."

"Mother, you should know that my strength is not women's willfulness, but that the men present are not equal to me."

This makes the men present smile bitterly. The elves are endowed with a unique advantage. The strong are respected by the iron rule. It is true that all the wood elves around nodded in secret.

"But..."

Alice's face was embarrassed, but Caitlin added, "of course, I know it's tough. Mother, I've grown up and I know that the big picture matters."

"Well, the winner will have a competition with Xiaoling. If I can defeat Xiaoling within ten moves and not hurt her, I will marry my husband with my husband."

"But if Xiaoling wins, then you have to agree to my terms. How about that?"

"Xiaoling..."

Everyone's eyes Shua fell on Yang Xiaoling, her face immediately showed a panic color, but Caitlin chuckled: "it's OK, use the method I taught you yesterday to fight, they won't hurt you."

"Well..."

Yang Xiaoling's face showed hesitation, and her mastery of acting made her look helpless.

This expression fell into the eyes of the people, and they immediately understood what.

Dare to compare the feelings is false, the princess is to take this opportunity to show her future dominance!

I think so. After all, her strength is second only to the queen, and has far surpassed any man present, including the swordsman and the martial god.

Let her marry down, it is true that she is the master.

"Good, that's settled," he said with a smile

"What do you mean, Lord Felix?"

The swordsman took a strange look at Yang Xiaoling, then looked at Aron around him. After a silence, he nodded his head and said, "it's OK, but no matter who tries with Xiaoling, she can't be hurt."

"That's nature."

Wu Shen laughed again, and Yang Xiaoling also showed a smile.

Everything is an excuse. It is the hard truth to participate in trial production and dominate the field.

Alice said with a light smile, "well, let's make it for the time being, ladies and gentlemen, it's time to start."

As soon as this word was said, the scene immediately quieted down. The martial god looked at a tall and thin man beside him and said, "Giles, you go first."

"Yes, master."

The tall and thin man was the first to stand in the middle of the field.

The swordsman looked around the disciples behind him and finally put his eyes on Aaron and said, "Aaron, the first scene is on you."

"Ah? Good

Allen obviously did not expect his first game will play, but smell speech or energetic, looked at Yang Xiaoling, who is also paying attention to himself, the expression on his face is very firm.

With Queen Alice's command, the competition officially begins!

As expected by Yang Xiaoling, the weapons in both sides' hands were lit up with weak light, and the next moment they rushed to each other with the same big drink.

To be reasonable, Yang Xiaoling doesn't pay attention to this kind of competition at all. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. Her eyes seem to be paying attention to the competition between them, but in fact, she is concentrating on scanning the surrounding situation.

Carlyle could be there at any time, and the sooner she found out.

In the field, the sound of gold and iron cross attack continued. After ten minutes of fighting with swords, both sides were sweating profusely. However, the strength of the two men seemed to be between Bo Zhong and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Although it was chicken and vegetable pecking each other, the fight was still very fierce. The elves' sisters one by one seemed to enjoy themselves, cheering for them.Ten minutes later, Allen suddenly burst out and said, "whirlwind

The next moment, the tall and thin man was smashed and flew a few meters away, but he was a little unstable.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was ill and wanted his life, everyone understood it. Then, with a big drink, he rushed up again. With a sword, he flew the long sword in the hands of the tall and thin man!

It's up to you!

The disciples of the swordsman cheered, and the elves clapped their hands in succession. At the first moment of victory, Allen looked at Yang Xiaoling, but saw her face also showed a shallow smile.

At once, Allen's whole spirit was shocked, as if even the fatigue had disappeared.

After losing a game, all the people on the side of Wushen were dejected. However, Wu Shen himself didn't seem to care. He looked at another young and handsome blonde and said, "go to the next game."

"Yes, master."

The blonde man nodded, his eyes glowing with excitement.

Allen won a game, and was about to return to the array, but he heard the quiet voice of the swordsman: "Aaron, the next game is still you."

"What?"

All of them were surprised when they heard the speech. Yang Xiaoling had a surprised look in his eyes.

In the second game, it was Allen. How could he keep up?

"Master, I...."

Alan wanted to say something, but the swordsman shook his head slightly and said, "if you want to get something, you have to pay. Go ahead. I believe you can."

The elder martial brothers all cast encouraging eyes. Alan instinctively turned his head to look at Yang Xiaoling. Seeing a trace of worry on her face, he could not help tightening his sword in his hand and turning again: "the second scene, it's still me!"

The blonde man's eyes showed a cold look, he said in a deep voice: "in this case, then don't blame me for winning!"

After that, he gave a sharp drink, but he rushed up!

Second inning, again!

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