my goddess school flower

Wang Ziqiao knows that Nalan Rourou is not the kind of woman who loves easily, but once this kind of woman makes up her mind to follow someone, it is definitely a blessing from someone's three generations of cultivation. She is very considerate and good at taking care of others. Regardless of poverty or wealth, they will never leave.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqiao was even more moved. After sitting down, he hugged Nalan softly without any scruples, and kissed that white as jade, slightly pale cheek.

huh...

Also made a noise.

A rare blush appeared on Nalan's soft cheeks, and she hurriedly broke away from Wang Ziqiao, so shy, she glared at Wang Ziqiao: "Hurry up and eat!"

"Haha, what a good wife!" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

Yu Wei pouted at the side, obviously a little jealous, but she already loved Wang Ziqiao to the bottom of her heart, and she was also happy that Wang Ziqiao had another woman who knew how to take care of him, because she knew that she would not Knowing how to take care of others, Wang Ziqiao really needs a woman like Nalan Rourou by his side.

The two kinds of psychology made Yu Wei feel a little complicated, but she didn't say much.

Soon, Prince Joe finished his food.

"Zi Qiao, there's nothing to do today anyway, how about the four of us play cards?" Yu Wei suggested.

When Luo Hongyu heard this, she also nodded hurriedly. She was looking forward to standing up like a family with Wang Ziqiao and the girls around Wang Ziqiao, and said, "Then I'll go get the poker!"

Ever since, the four of them sat under the same quilt in this cold weather and started playing cards.

As for Xia Tingyu and her disciples, Ke Ke, another disciple of Wang Ziqiao, took care of them. The afternoon passed quickly, and Xia Tingyu and the others finally woke up. At this time, everyone had already started preparing dinner.

Gathered together, everyone talked and laughed, waiting quietly for Huo Xiang to return.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Huo Xiang stepped in, followed by Nalan Rourou's great-grandfather Nalan Xinliang.

Seeing this, Nalan Rourou rushed forward in a hurry: "Great-grandfather, are you here?"

Nalan Xinliang nodded with a smile: "How are you doing recently?"

"En!" Nalan Rourou nodded shyly, because she thought of Wang Ziqiao. After all, at the beginning, she was unwilling to be with Wang Ziqiao, but now she has put her heart on it. Prince Joe's body.

Wang Ziqiao also stood up and bowed to Nalan Xinliang: "Ziqiao has met Senior Nalan!"

"What senior? Could it be that I handed over my great-granddaughter to you, can't I get you a great-grandfather?" Nalan Xinliang deliberately suppressed his smile and lowered his face.

Wang Ziqiao laughed dryly, and could only say again: "Great-grandfather, sit down quickly!"

Only then did Nalan Xinliang return to his smile, glanced at the two of them, and said: "It seems that you two get along well, Rou Rou, now that you have Zi Qiao, great-grandfather has made up for what he owed you back then!"

Nalan Rourou shyly said, "Okay, great-grandfather, sister Huo Xiang, we are all waiting for you to eat?"

Wang Ziqiao looked at Huo Xiang and said, "Sister Huo Xiang, how is today? Are you going well?"

Huo Xiang nodded slightly: "It's pretty smooth, but I just didn't expect Wu Lingyun to break through the seventh level and reach the eighth level!"

"Level eight?" Wang Ziqiao was startled.

Nalan Xinliang also sighed: "After all, Wu Lingyun is already an old monster over 300 years old. There is not much time left. It is reasonable to break through to the eighth level!"

"So? Sister Huo Xiang, did you fight him?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"It's a fight, it can be regarded as barely defeating him!"

"I didn't expect that the first day would be a battle between the two strongest. I didn't see you fighting. I have some regrets!" Wang Ziqiao replied.

"There is not much time left in the martial arts conference, and tomorrow is the last day, so I naturally have to challenge the strongest today, so that I can beat the crowd tomorrow!" Huo Xiang sat on the sofa.

Everyone began to eat, and Wang Ziqiao also asked about the seven-level challenge in detail.

Dugu Wuhui listened for a long time in deep thought, and asked, "Huo Xiang, that Wu Lingyun is good at using knives, did he understand the meaning of knives?"

"That's right. At the beginning, when he hadn't drawn his sword, he just let go of his aura, which made all the people who wielded the sword feel sincere. After drawing the sword, all the swords present left the master and gathered in the Around Wu Lingyun, thousands of knives worship!" Huo Xiang said solemnly.

"The seventh level is the Martial King, and the eighth level is the Martial Emperor. The Emperor of Swords, so that's what it means!" Wang Ziqiao nodded abruptly.

Dugu Wuhui asked again: "I don't know how you, Huo Xiang, deciphered his sword intent?"

"Under the thunder, no will can stand and destroy everything!" As Huo Xiang spoke, two thunder rays flashed in his eyes.

Dugu frowned for no reason and said nothing more.

Wang Ziqiao sighed in his heart: "As expected of the goddess in my heart, it's still my Xiangxiang that is amazing!"

"Wu Lingyun originally planned to take advantage of this martial arts conference to beat all the heroes and win the first place, to comprehend the one-in-a-million sword heart, and then become the number one sword emperor in the world. Unfortunately, Huo Xiang ruined his will After this battle, his time is indeed numbered!" Nalan Xinliang said.

"Among warriors, it's life and death, survival of the fittest. Huo Xiang can comprehend the thunderous will that can destroy the world, so the so-called sword intent is really nothing!" Dugu replied without compensation.

"I don't know who Wu Lingyun's successor is. If Wu Lingyun dies right now, the Shan faction will be completely destroyed that day!" Wang Ziqiao analyzed.

"You can't underestimate Tianshan. Tianshan is located in the frontier and advocates force. The laws are not as strict as those in the mainland. Therefore, the foundation of Tianshan sect is also the strongest among all sects in China. They don't have too many disciples. The competition is also very great, but those who can survive are all geniuses among geniuses!" Nalan Xinliang said.

Wang Ziqiao nodded slightly, and it was indeed the case. Western Xinjiang was not peaceful, even now. They fought against the Chinese and foreign people. Otherwise, why would there be so many witches?Born to be savage!

After eating, everyone returned to their rooms one after another. After Wang Ziqiao lay down, several girls came to visit one after another. They also knew that Wang Ziqiao could not be disturbed tonight and let Wang Ziqiao meditate properly. Therefore, the room quickly became quiet.

He only woke up at noon, and Wang Ziqiao didn't feel drowsy at all, so he simply recalled the book "Rejuvenating Youth" that the Kunlun School showed him.

"Although it's only half, maybe it will be of some use?" Wang Ziqiao thought secretly, and immediately sat up, closed his eyes, and recalled the diagram of the meridian movement of "rejuvenating old".

I meditate in my heart, without internal strength, I can only use blood qi to replace it, and start to slowly urge blood qi to run according to the method of meridian operation.

Needless to say, after a short week, Prince Jordan felt warm all over his body. Even in this cold weather, he didn't feel cold at all.