Chapter 590: Huo Xiang's Small Meeting

The reason why Bai Shuxin followed Wang Ziqiao didn't need to ask much, her master Bi Zhiqing, as the master of Baihemen, and the protector of the Three Swords Organization, was tamed by Huo Xiang, and Bai Shuxin could only follow her master to continue to work for Huo Xiang.

The current martial arts conference is a big drama through ancient times, from ancient times to the present, there are all kinds of costumes, the oldest is shamanism, and people are still gray cloth and linen clothes; The middle one is a sect like the White Lotus Sect, which is still in ancient costumes; Later, the Taiji Gate and the Xingyi Gate wore Zhongshan clothes; And then there is the modern outfit of Prince Joe.

However, no matter which era it is, there are some modern imprints on the body, even the gray cloth linen has been polished by modern technology, and the production has been very fine.

Therefore, on the whole, the men and women are beautiful, and there is a prosperous scene of flowers and flowers.

Not to mention these people at the door of the hall, just talking about Wang Ziqiao and the others, after returning to his place of residence, Wang Ziqiao put Nalan Rourou down.

Perhaps because she hugged her for too long, Nalan Rourou's legs were weak for a while, unable to support it, and she was still clinging to Wang Ziqiao's arms.

In this way, Yu Wei and Xia Tingyu will be tasted.

I only heard Yu Wei muttering: "Some people are still happy, the quilt Qiao carried up the mountain on his back, and now he is reluctant to leave his arms!" ”

Nalan Rourou's cheeks were crimson, and she hurriedly supported Wang Ziqiao with both hands, and said in her mouth: "I'll go prepare lunch for you!" ”

She walked away in a panic.

When the rest of the women saw this, they all laughed coquettishly.

Yu Wei held her mouth, looked at Wang Ziqiao, and said, "Next time, I want you to kiss me and love me in front of so many people, and carry me up the mountain!" ”

"You Nizi, why aren't you shy at all?" Prince Qiao laughed.

"Will you say yes?"

"Okay, what our Weiwei says is what it is!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it!"

……

Wang Ziqiao accompanied Yu Wei to quarrel, Ye Qingling and Bai Shuxin had already stepped into the hall one after another, and their eyes fell on Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao looked at the second daughter, nodded, and finally fell on Bai Shuxin's body, and said: "The white crane is still in Taihang Mountain, I know the relationship between you and the white crane, in the past two days, I will have people summon the white crane to come to Kunlun Mountain, and after my research is not bad, I will let the white crane return to you!" ”

Bai Shuxin was stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of surprise, she grew up with Bai He, she had a deep feeling, and hurriedly nodded her thanks.

"Okay, let's call for dinner, let's eat together!" Wang Ziqiao waved his hand and said very generously.

At this time, Nalan Rourou had already warmed up the leftover meal from the morning, brought it to Wang Ziqiao, and said softly: "This is prepared for you in the morning, you eat some first to pad your stomach!" ”

Prince Qiao raised his eyes and looked at Nalan Rourou without words.

Nalan Rourou's cheeks flushed again: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Xie Lu, thank you, wife! Come, kiss one! Wang Ziqiao pinched Nalan Rourou's chin as if no one was around, and he was ready to kiss it.

Where would Nalan Rourou allow Wang Ziqiao to do this? hurriedly pushed Wang Ziqiao away, and said shyly: "I hate it!" ”

"Haha......" Prince Qiao laughed loudly and lowered his head to eat.

He could see that Nalan Rourou had begun to regard her as his own woman, such a woman, once she made up her mind, as long as she didn't give up, she would definitely follow her for the rest of her life.

Xia Tingyu became jealous: "Watching other couples show affection, let's go upstairs!" ”

She pulled Xia Tingyu upstairs.

Nalan Rourou also hurriedly said, "Wait for me! ”

The three daughters left together.

Ye Qingling looked at this scene, and his heart was even more strange, and asked, "Have you really reached the realm of atavism?" ”

"Of course, if I say that my body is actually sleeping now, do you believe it?" Prince Joe took a sip of milk and said.

"If you are determined, you can be mentally fixed and unstable, just like a drunken fist, your mind is asleep and your body moves, but this is only limited to fighting, you are still thinking about talking and eating, which proves that your soul has not yet slept!"

"No, I'm still distracted, did you bring your puppet? How's the growth? ”

"It's not as good as you, your puppet has suffered thunderstorms, but my puppet hasn't!" Ye Qingling replied.

"But your idol has been around for a long time after all, and if I ask you one thing, how much do you know about shamans? Hey? Wu Xingyun is also here! As he spoke, Prince Qiao sensed that the shaman, the witch and witch Xingyun, was coming here.

After a while, a woman dressed in black with a black silk cloth wrapped around her head and face walked in.

Soon, a large group of people accompanied Huo Xiang one after another, and quickly flashed to the door, including the owner of the cup.

As soon as Liu Baozhu entered the door and found Wang Ziqiao eating, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "My grass, you have already eaten it?" The Kunlun faction slammed the door and died, and after a morning meeting, they didn't even care about food! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his wolf claws, picked up a burger that Prince Joe had not yet eaten, and feasted on it.

"Fuck off, I haven't eaten breakfast yet!" Wang Ziqiao kicked it over, but the hamburger was not eaten, and his attention was quickly focused on the visitor.

Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Gesoap Mountain, the old guys of the sixth and seventh levels of the three major warlock sects also came, and the lowest cultivation was also in the late fifth level, and on the surface, they all respected Huo Xiang.

Since all the women had already gone upstairs, the hall could accommodate these masters.

Wang Ziqiao looked at Huo Xiang suspiciously, and after Huo Xiang invited everyone to sit down, he spoke: "We are also the most important representatives of today's Chinese warlock world, I invite you to come, I also want to discuss the selection of the martial arts conference in thirty years!" ”

"Dean Huo, I don't know what you're going to do? In the past few hundred years, the martial arts conferences are usually chosen between the four major schools of Kunlun, Tianshan, Shaolin, and Wudang! It was Bi Zhiqing who asked, and her words were just an introduction.

"Yes, although our Maoshan is the strongest representative of the Xiashan Gate, we have never held a martial arts conference, I don't know what Dean Lu Daohuo's plans are?" Ding Lianfeng also spoke.

"My plan should have been guessed by everyone, since everyone is interested in participating in the development of the Dragon God Academy, then, I hope that the martial arts conference will be held in the Dragon God Academy in thirty years!" Huo Xiang stated his purpose.

The ancestor of Ge Soo Mountain, Qingfeng, frowned and said, "I'm afraid Shaolin and Wudang won't agree, right?" According to the cycle of thirty years, the sect that will hold the next martial arts conference will be chosen among them! ”

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that we have to fight, I don't believe that with the union of our warlock world, can't we still compete with these two major sects? As far as I know, the Dragon Martial Academy also has this intention, and it is very likely to become our biggest competitor, and now it is no longer a battle between sects, but between warlocks and martial artists! Huo Xiang said with a serious expression.