Douluo: So what if I reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

"The surname is Qian...could it be Qian Renxue?" Ning Fengzhi's face showed shock.

"Oh, the teacher knows her name?" Xue Qinghe said in surprise, "It seems that she didn't lie to me, and she does have something to do with the teacher."

"No." Ning Fengzhi sighed and shook his head, "Qinghe, you are talking about Qian Renxue. Indeed, Rongrong had a chance encounter with her a few years ago."

"Qian Renxue... is a very good name. I really hope she can become Gu's queen. It's been a long time since I met a strange woman who can recognize my ideas." Xue Qinghe said with emotion.

Ning Fengzhi and the three of them looked at each other in confusion.

Silently complaining in his heart: "Can you deny it? 100% approval."

Of course, on the surface, the expressions of the three of them did not change much. Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly:

"Qinghe, it's good for people to have dreams, but she is from Wuhun Palace. She gave Rongrong a unique token, and that token has great power."

"Do you understand what this means?" Ning Fengzhi said seriously.

"Well, I understand, but Xiangxinhonghong recognized her, and I think she and I are quite a match!"

"Teacher, doesn't he support me? Is it because there may be friction between Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect? If so, what suggestions does the teacher have?"

Xue Qinghe's tone was quite depressed.

"There is no such thing. Pursuing one's love is respectable, even as an emperor."

"I give the Heartbroken Red to you in the hope that you can find true love one day."

"Speaking of which, Emperor Xue Ye probably thinks so too!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were deep.

"Yes, Father..."

Xue Qinghe let out a long sigh, and after a moment, she gathered her mind.

"Teacher, do you know anything about Qian Renxue? It is said that knowing oneself and the enemy can be invincible in a hundred battles. I hope to know more about it."

"She said that next time she comes, she hopes that I will take her to play in the Tiandou Empire. I hope to know more about her."

"this……"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched, but on the surface he was still an old fox, as steady as an old dog.

"Qinghe, I don't know much about Qian Renxue. Even Rongrong, I only met her once."

A few years ago, Ning Rongrong took Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan to the blacksmith capital to conquer Lou Gao.

He met Qian Renxue and others who were being chased by the Dark Demon Evil Tiger, and rescued She Long, and met Qian Renxue face to face.

It seemed that Ning Rongrong knew Qian Renxue very well, but Ning Fengzhi couldn't say that.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and said, "When Rongrong mentioned Qian Renxue, her strength had just broken through the Soul Emperor."

"In the past few years, if she works hard, I think with her talent, she might have become a Soul Saint."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to grasp such a talented person."

"If you're not careful, you will lose the Tiandou Empire." Ning Fengzhi said,

"Actually, I agree with Sect Master Tang Xiao's idea on this point. I hope you can adopt a cautious attitude."

"That's right." Xue Qinghe held up her chin thoughtfully, "Then we'll see later. She said that the next time she comes over, it won't be too long, but I don't know exactly when."

"Speaking of which, when did you meet Qian Renxue?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"More than half a month ago." Xue Qinghe said,

"My subordinates and I went to the Star Dou Forest to obtain the spirit ring, and accidentally met her who was also in the Star Dou Forest. She also helped me obtain the fourth spirit ring."

Xue Qinghe opened the "Swan" martial spirit.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, four soul rings slowly rose from beneath their feet.

"Not bad, the strength has improved a lot." Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with Xue Qinghe's strength.

"Hey, I can only go so far." Xue Qinghe sighed, "It is precisely because of this that I gave the lovesickness red to that woman, and by the way, I formed a good relationship."

"As for whether I can win the other person's heart, to be honest... I don't have high expectations."

After Xue Qinghe released his martial spirit, he finally expressed his "inner" thoughts.

Different from the self-confidence just now, there is quite a feeling of seeing through the world of mortals.

"Hey, Qinghe, what's the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish? Teacher supports you, you must win Qian Renxue." Ning Fengzhi clenched his fist to encourage Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe: "..."

I just said it, and you actually believed it?

After chatting for a while, the two finally got the topic on track.

"Have you decided how to deal with the assassination of Marshal Ge Long?" It was Ning Fengzhi who spoke.

"Yes, I probably have some thoughts." Xue Qinghe nodded, "Tuoba Xi, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, will succeed the Grand Marshal of the Army, but after all, Tuoba Xi does not have much experience in leading an army, so I am afraid he can only defend during this period. "

"I plan to use the Goron incident to stir up those feudal states that do not listen to the propaganda and put pressure on the Kingdom of Barak."

"If it really doesn't work, or if there are any changes in the Star Luo Empire, I plan to..."

"Teacher, what do you think of Wuhun Palace?" Xue Qinghe said with a hint of weakness in his voice.

"What do you think?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were dim, "As long as the inheritance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect continues, I don't care what Wuhun Palace wants to do."

"But as the ruler of the empire, I hope Qinghe, you can consider the consequences carefully before asking Wuhun Palace to intervene."

"Moreover, unlike our Qibao Glazed Sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect is only an auxiliary sect, but like the Haotian Sect and the Blue Ribbon Electric Overlord Sect, they do not want the Tiandou Empire to further win over the Spirit Hall."

"That's it!"

Xue Qinghe's eyes fell into deep thought.

"In other words, the teacher doesn't have much prejudice against Wuhun Palace, right?"

"Prejudice is out of the question, Qinghe, you are the emperor of the Tiandou Empire. The way you do things must take into account the overall situation and not be motivated by emotion." Ning Fengzhi said seriously.

"And I, after all, am the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and I am not suitable to make decisions for you. I can only give you some suggestions, which is almost the limit."

"My understanding is that it is best for you to stabilize the situation in the past two years before deciding whether to attack the Barak Kingdom to avoid wasting people and money."

Hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, Xue Qinghe nodded: "I understand, teacher."

After Ning Fengzhi discussed with Xue Qinghe for a long time, Ning Fengzhi returned with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

Outside the palace.

Sword Douluo casually arranged a soundproof barrier around the three of them.

"To be honest, I almost couldn't hold myself back." Bone Douluo complained.

Ning Fengzhi and Qian Renxue talked nonsense in a serious manner. How did they manage to do so without making it obvious that it was an act? It was simply outrageous.

"It's normal. Think about Rongrong..."

Sword Douluo: "..."

Bone Douluo: "..."

It makes sense, I am speechless.

"Xue Qinghe, you plan to let Qian Renxue join the game! This should not be the original plan."

It was most likely the reason for Tang Xiao's persecution, and was he also testing the Qibao Glazed Sect's attitude?

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and thought no more.

I plan to go back to the hotel first and make plans with Ning Rongrong.

Inside the palace.

Xue Qinghe looked at the direction Ning Fengzhi and others left with complicated eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

"It seems that the teacher still understands me, but let Qian Renxue be Xue Qinghe's wife and the queen of the Tiandou Empire...

"It feels weird no matter how you think about it."

I just said it when my brain shut down, and it seems that I can't take it back now, and I don't have any intention to take it back.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Xue Qinghe sighed, recalling the heartbreaking incident of lovesickness in his mind.

"Bibi Dong..."

Xue Qinghe clenched his fists, and the expression on his face became indignant.