Chapter 517 (1/2)

”Lingli is at least at the level of master. Do you have it?” The queen asked.

Gu Bailu frowned. She didn't know what level she was now. After three days of repair, she couldn't get to the master any faster?

They have to be repaired for more than ten years.

”Empress dowager, I would like to ask the Three Kingdoms sword test conference, how many times have our country won.”

Gu Bailu's problem made the Empress Dowager's face black, not only her, but also the emperor's stool color, and the minister's face was not good.

In the last 20 years, the sword test conference was originally attended by Wang's father, but something happened temporarily. He failed to succeed and lost.

Up again In the past 100 years, Nanyue has never won.

Originally, the territory of Nanyue state was very large, because the sword Test Conference cut many cities. If not for the former king and the present King, they would fight and steal back many cities, Nanyue state would be even worse now.

Some ministers even worry that Nanyue Congress will destroy the country because of the sword test competition.

”The empress dowager, the emperor and the country have been losing. Why don't you find out why? If you set a threshold, many people with real ability can't participate, such as me!”

Gu Bailu spoke loudly and seriously.

”Don't be ashamed! Can you beat the best of the four families? ” Emperor Leng hum, this woman will cheat.

”Oh Do you mean that at least the threshold of the level of master is not good? ” The queen asked.

”Of course not. Waste can also kill people. Otherwise, how could Shaodi organize a waste class?” Gu Bailu still said: ”Empress Dowager might as well see the strength of the three of us.”

The Empress Dowager thought for a moment and said, ”since you are so persistent, it's not that you can't play. It's just that the three of you are going to compete regardless of life and death.”

”Up!”

”As soon as the young lady says so.”

”Lulu let the daughter of the people go to my daughter.”

Three people are not afraid of death.

The Empress Dowager looked at Feng Qingtian and said, ”Wang, what do you think of this?”

There is only one sentence in fengqingtian's heart: MMP.