Chapter 93 (1/2)

After taking the stage, Yan Mengmeng found another problem.

That is, I have no place, and I have no paper and pen.

In desperation, Yan Mengmeng had to summon her own lightsaber.

This move stunned everyone. For them, Yan Mengmeng only took a blue jade card in her hand.

They certainly didn't see the blade of Yan Mengmeng's lightsaber, but it doesn't matter.

Then Yan Mengmeng looked at the plaque behind her.

Hold your breath... Wave your sword!

At the moment, Yan Mengmeng was surrounded by countless sword lights, and the sword Qi pointed directly at the plaque that said ”sun and moon”.

Now, the wind is blowing!

In the blink of an eye, the wind stopped!

Yan Mengmeng put away her lightsaber, looked at the plaque engraved with poems, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the word is still not good, but at least it looks domineering.

At the same time, everyone on the court was completely shocked by this scene and couldn't speak.

Someone can't help reading the poems written by Yan Mengmeng.

”Holding the sun and moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world.”

After that, Yan Mengmeng said softly, ”ah, this poem is for the one who remembers the past. I believe he should like it!”

Hearing this, all the people on the court came back and began to appreciate this poem carefully.

No matter how you read it, it's a little arrogant.

After a long time, the time of burning incense passed.

Of course, there is also Yan Mengmeng's problem. She just got the wind and accelerated the burning of incense.

Since then, the second item ends.

No one else wrote a poem except Yan Mengmeng.

In desperation, the host had to report back to the memory of the past.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng was still waiting on the field. A moment later, there was a wave of soul power on the field.

A space door rises directly from the ground.

Then a person came out and looked carefully. He had dark hair and wore a dark ancient costume. The whole person was about 1.85 meters tall. His beautiful face was hung with some doubts, and his clear eyes stared at the plaque with poems.

There is no doubt that this is the memory of the past.

I have to say, not all the rumors are untrustworthy. This man is still very handsome.

And looking at the space door, it is obviously a real space soul master.

After a long time, I looked at the plaque with poems and suddenly laughed.

”Good, good! What a person holding the sun, moon and stars. There is no one like me in the world! Ha... Ha ha!”

The crowd listened and recalled the hearty laughter of the past. Without some doubt, they didn't understand what was good about the poem except arrogance. Some even couldn't understand some of the words written by Yan Mengmeng.

Although this sentence is written with a sword, it doesn't affect that the words written by Yan Mengmeng are not good-looking.

After the sound of laughter passed, I looked around the court and soon locked Yan Mengmeng with a mask.

Slowly came to Yan Mengmeng and looked at the little girl who was a little shorter than herself.

”Did you write this?” asked softly

Yan Mengmeng nodded: ”well, it's for you!”

”For me?”

Recalling the past, I had some doubts, but after a simple thought, I began to laugh: ”ha ha, OK, there is no one like me in the world!”

Yan Mengmeng:

Sure enough, this man is a narcissist, but he also has this capital!

But if he likes it very much, then Yan Mengmeng's business can be simpler.

”Well, since you like it, can I ask you to help make a space soul guide?”

Recalling the past: ”ha ha, of course, but don't you have it?”

At the same time, I recalled the past and pointed to the emerald ring on Yan Mengmeng's hand.