Chapter 1127

Because there was only one chair on it, and the person sitting on it was shangguanhuang!

I don't know if her eyes were noticed by shangguanhuang, or that shangguanhuang noticed her as soon as she appeared here.

Anyway, when she looked at it, she just caught up with Guan Huang's eyes.

Even if she was wearing a gauze hat on her head and the white gauze appeared in front of her eyes, murongsheng knew that shangguanhuang was looking at her!

Then he glared at shangguanhuang and twisted his head back.

What to look at, what to look at!

What are you looking at!

Sitting on it, shangguanhuang suddenly burst out laughing softly.

Even if I didn't see murongsheng's expression, I didn't hear what murongsheng said. However, with his understanding of murongsheng, I'm afraid that murongsheng, the little girl, scolds him in her heart.

Murongsheng replied directly: "look what you said, you are my brother and I am your sister. I'm not sitting with you. Who am I sitting with? "

Listening to what murongsheng said, the doctor didn't know what to respond to.

Yes, now murongsheng is his "sister" in name!

When he was so old, he suddenly had a sister. He really didn't know how to explain to his dead parents!

The doctor felt the edge for a while in his heart, and heard a loud and old voice, which rang up in this competition field.

"Welcome, heroes and chivalrous men of the Wulin school to the famous sword Conference! I am the leader of baqizun, gongyechen

Looking at an old man talking now, murongsheng approached the doctor for a few minutes, gently touched the doctor with his arm, and asked in a low voice: "brother, ah, is this famous sword made by this old man every time?"

When the doctor heard the words "brother" from murongsheng's mouth, he was stunned, as if he had been hit by five thunders.

Just drink into the mouth of tea, a spray out.

Fortunately, his position was in the first row, which didn't cause bad mood to others. Otherwise, just a mouthful of tea can be sprayed directly on the back of the head.

When murongsheng approached the doctor, the gauze on his hat was blowing towards the doctor's face.

The miracle doctor blocked his close contact with Shamao with his hand and tried to calm down: "well, yes, this time it was made by him. Not before, but the famous sword 15 years ago was also made by him. "

Murongsheng nodded clearly, staring at the leader of Gongye after he finished his opening remarks. Then came out a long string of words, murongsheng almost fell asleep.

Then he looked back at shangguanhuang and saw shangguanhuang stand up and walk two steps forward.

The corners of his mouth slightly put on a smile, and his tone was gentle: "everyone here must be aiming at the reputation of building a sword in five years. As long as you can win the first prize, then the reward is the sword! So, I wish you good luck in advance. "

Shangguanhuang's voice has fallen, and I don't know where the trombone is coming from. The voice is low and deafening.

Then, from shangguanhuang's mouth, another sentence came out: "famous sword conference, start!"