Room.

The precious incense is burning, and a small amount of smoke is emitted from the incense burner.

Xiangxiang was made by Dugu Feng. Compared to Bai Shaotang, she was still a little concerned about the living environment. Especially when she was invited by Bai Shaotang, she temporarily decided to put her disciples in a formation to welcome the arrival of the Yingui Sect. Dugu Feng was even more sure that she wanted to add a little momentum to her disciples.

At least, you must have a posture that conforms to the identity of the crown prince.

It was only when she was halfway through her work, Bai Shaotang finally stopped her and then gave up.

at the moment.

In the room.

Bai Shaotang, who woke up from his nap, was wrapped in a blanket expressionlessly, staring at the sword that was placed in the room by Dugu Feng, his mind was full of the words of Tang Bohu, who previously said to Qiuxiang World.

Bald head is Ximen Chuxue's snow-blowing sword technique.

Women's clothing is the flying immortal from the sky.

The movies he had watched turned around in his mind. After careful consideration, Bai Shaotang actually found that this description seemed to be correct. Didn’t Linglingfa look like women’s clothing when he was using the flying immortal in the sky?

Could it be...

When I recalled the moment when I learned the magical art of Wuying and pinched my face, it seemed that he had learned these two sets of sword techniques before that. When I was worried about baldness, I never expected it...

Think about the words of Dongchengxi, is it because of the great lower limit that he developed or is it because of the sword technique of Feixian in the Sky?

At this time, Bai Shaotang really didn't know what the reason was.

Is it the former?

Or the latter?

Or are there both?

But... the current situation has reached this point, and Bai Shaotang has already rushed towards the unknown direction.

"never mind."

Bai Shaotang only felt a little tired and wanted to give up on himself.

Wouldn't it be better to think about something more happy if you don't mention this unhappy thing?

Thinking about it, he has now added some confidence to his strength.

A knife is a knife that is full of love.

The sword is a sword that is full of eyebrows and eyes.

The palm is the dried fire palm.

Fist, I'm going to give me a fist.

The feet are beyond recognition.

How terrifying and terrifying is this set of martial arts combined? Combined with the formless magical power, as well as the unique skills of the flying immortals in the sky and the snow-blowing sword technique that were completely regarded as the bottom of the box, Bai Shaotang now has a very inflated mentality, which seems to be enough to compete with the Grand Master.

By the way, there is still one day to die and have a half-step laugh.

He also has unimaginable achievements in poison.

Thinking about it this way, although I still feel that there is a little weirdness, I feel a lot better in general.

Just as Bai Shaotang was wearing his clothes and thinking like this, Dugu Feng walked in.

"Your people seem to have found traces of the Yingui Sect's sect in Pengcheng."

The words were said. Dugu Feng, as a person who was under the squad, did not need her to do things herself, but she didn't know what she was thinking. Instead, she became very interested and asked for this job from Bai Shaotang: "And I think they should have noticed the signal I left and rushed toward this place."

Obviously.

She had a great interest in women from the Yingui School.

No matter whether the person who comes to see the crown prince is Yin Empress Zhu Yuyan or others.

Of course, Bai Shaotang knew this.

This is a battle between women.

Bai Shaotang doesn't want to know.

But at this moment, his attention fell on the little phoenix Dugu Feng's face, staring at her face without stopping.

"Hmm?" Dugu Feng was stared at Bai Shaotang's naked eyes and was so panicked that he touched his face. After touching his face, he said strangely: "What? Is there something dirty on my face?"

“…”

Bai Shaotang trembled his right hand, clenched his fist, let go, clenched his fist, and then let go.

The little phoenix Dugu Feng is naturally a beauty.

But he is not a perfect person.

There are also some shortcomings on her face that God has given her.

Bai Shaotang, who had just learned to give me a perfect fist, saw this shortcoming, and inexplicably felt an urge to hit her master in the face. He wanted to use the give me a perfect fist to hit her more beautifully and perfectly.

"No!"

"nothing."

Feeling the impulse in his heart, Bai Shaotang knew that he was itchy and wanted to really move. Compared to other martial arts he mastered, this set of boxing can be used to show off directly. However, due to time, Bai Shaotang knew that the Yin Gui Sect was about to arrive, so he forced the impulse and said, "The time is not good now. I will tell you when I am free."

"at the moment."

"They are here."

After the words came, Bai Shaotang shook his clothes and walked out of the room.

later.

Dugu Feng was confused and felt that something had happened to his little apprentice. He tilted his head. He didn't figure it out for a while, so he stopped paying attention to this issue. Instead, he reached out to grab the sword placed there and followed him step by step.

courtyard.

After Bai Shaotang waited there for a while, the person he was looking forward to finally appeared in front of him.

Childish face.

Big boobs.

Petite figure.

It was Bai Qing'er who was a maid in the palace.

As soon as he showed up, the moment he saw Bai Shaotang, Bai Qing'er smiled, bowed, and said, "Qing'er has seen Your Highness."

One sentence, one action.

I have already told Bai Shaotang the purpose of the Yingui School.

Bai Qing'er still regarded herself as a maid, which naturally represented that the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan responded to the idea of ​​cooperation conveyed by Bai Shaotang. However, in Bai Shaotang's opinion, Bai Qing'er should not be the only one, because this cannot represent the sincerity of the Yin Gui Sect.

After careful sensing, Bai Shaotang knew that it was indeed the case.

Another person did not show up.

Hide.

Waiting.

Not only that, Bai Shaotang also found that her little master Dugu Feng had not followed him. Obviously, she was hiding, targeting this hidden person.

While shaking his head and laughing, Bai Shaotang lay directly on the seat placed in the courtyard, waved to Bai Qing'er not far away, and made a gesture. Then the person closed his eyes and calmed down, and said to himself: "Qing'er, you are here just right. After all, it's still a little inconvenient for a person. With you, I think my life will be much better for you."

"whee……"

With a delicate laugh, Bai Qing'er slowly stepped forward and came behind Hu Kai where Bai Shaotang was lying, put his head on his chest, and began to stretch out his two small hands to massage his temples left and right. When he was apart from the royal palace, Bai Qing'er had the rest of his time to do this.

"Your Highness, do you want to wash your face?"

"Hmm?" Opening his eyes and looking at the familiar little face that appeared in front of him, Bai Shaotang said in his heart that your proposal was really not the time, and frowned and said, "No, is Qing'er alone? It seems that the sincerity of the queen of Yin Zhu Yuyan seems to be really not enough."

"Sincerity is enough."

"But it depends on whether the prince is qualified!"

The moment Bai Shaotang's words fell, a crisp voice took over the conversation. In the fragrant wind blew, a slim figure appeared and grabbed Bai Shaotang directly.

When the white onion-like hand was about to grab Bai Shaotang's chest, a long sheathed sword dotted with red gems suddenly appeared between the two, blocking the other party.

Pink clothes.

Apricot yellow skirt.

These two of the most outstanding young women in the world.
Chapter completed!