Qin Jian told Ning Fengzhi about the next strategy of wusoul hall.

At this time, a slim girl came to the direction of the Council hall.

Many disciples of Qibao Liuli sect secretly looked at her, but they all knew her cold nature and didn't bother.

"That's it. Try to take the way of subtle influence rather than war, slowly unify the soul division, and then extend your tentacles to ordinary people." Qin Jiandao.

Ning Fengzhi was as lost in thought as he was just now, and said after a while: "Jian'er is really a good idea. If it were me, I couldn't think of a more stable strategy, but would the Wuhun hall really carry out it like this?"

"There is no problem with the Pope, but there are variables in the elder hall." Qin Jiandao.

Ning Fengzhi looked up at him: "the Pope, have you taken it?"

The background plate bone Douluo began to blush again.

"Er, it's worse. At most, it's half won. After all, it's not her turn yet. There's no way to judge." Qin Jiandao.

Background plate bone Douluo's eyes... Towering mountains and some circles. After all, he doesn't know the God test of Qin Jian.

"Well, the saint must have taken it?" Ning Fengzhi asked again.

Qin Jian nodded and said, "well, and it's breaking up."

The expression of bony Douro in the background

"If you want to divide it, divide it as soon as possible. After all, strength is the most important. Especially when the situation in the mainland is unknown, planning is only auxiliary. Finally, you have to rely on real strength to deal with future accidents." Ning Fengzhi said.

Qin Jian also nodded seriously: "I know, it's only level 70 at present, and its real strength can only deal with level 85 soul duel. If it breaks out, although it can fight the peak duel, after all, it doesn't last long enough to kill, and it has been exposed, so it's still necessary to improve the level as soon as possible..."

Ning Fengzhi, who had been discussing with him solemnly, looked a little distorted at the moment.

The background plate bone Douro continues to have an indescribable expression.

If they didn't know Qin Jian's temperament, they would almost think this goods were loading

"Jian'er, what you said... Is true?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help confirming it.

Seeing Qin Jian nodded as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help taking a sip of cold skin

"Well, you don't have to look at me like that. In fact, my situation is very complex. Almost all those cards have been exposed. If you have a plan, you can avoid it..."

Qin Jian said, "I'm just like a soul duel now."

"Demon..."

The background plate bone Douluo couldn't help muttering.

Ning Fengzhi used up his facial expression management ability to maintain a flat and light appearance.

"Then next, according to what you said before, it's time to fall in love with xueqinghe?" he suddenly said.

Gudouluo's eyes stared round.

"Er, uncle Ning, I want to ask, is this xueqinghe male or female?"

At this point, Qin Jian's whole face was wrinkled.

Ning Fengzhi looked and wanted to laugh. He forbeared and forbeared before he controlled his facial expression: "according to our observation for many years, he is a man in all aspects."

Qin Jian: "

"In fact, it doesn't matter, does it? Anyway, he likes you, that's ok?"

Ning Fengzhi said indifferently, "it's just a show."

"I don't want to fall in love with a man." Qin Jian's face was expressionless.

Ning Fengzhi encouraged him: "don't be influenced by secular views. What kind of feelings can be divided into men and women. The same gender can test true love, can't it?"

Gudouluo: "

At this time, suddenly a cold girl's voice came from outside the conference hall: "is uncle Ning busy? I have something to ask."

Qin Jian's eyes widened as soon as the sound came into his ears.

"Well... It seems that three days is the limit..."

Ning Fengzhi whispered quietly, and then Yang said, "come in."

As soon as his voice fell, the girl stepped in against the light.

Qin Jian subconsciously stood up and looked up with his eyes burning.

At the next moment, the hot girl walked gracefully and clearly from the light.

Wearing a simple black dress and long black hair scattered behind her head, her face was cold, like a piece of ice that can't be melted for thousands of years.

"Uncle Ning, Rong Rong, she hasn't come back for three days. Is there... What... Is... Busy..."

Her voice is still so cool, like a high and cold temperament, in sharp contrast to her hot figure.

But before she finished, she just swept the corner of her eyes to Ning Fengzhi's side. When the standing sword mounted figure, she was stunned in place, and her cold face fell into a dull state.

It seems that countless lights and shadows flash in front of them and turn into a memory storm, separating each other from the world.

"Don't worry, I'll keep you alive..."

"How did you touch my waist?!"

"Will you be my little pet?"

"Zhuqing, follow me!"

"I will travel alone, see the scenery and people I have never seen, and find my way to the strong. One day, I will stand by your side and never leave again..."

“……”

As the light and shadow flashed in my mind, they finally gathered in front of me, the girl who was as fragile as a kitten and pretended to be very strong.

There was a sudden fever in the eyes

Qin Jian took a deep breath and looked at her sparkling pupils. He opened his mouth slowly and gently, just as he was afraid to scare his kitten away

"Zhuqing... Long time no see..."

Five years gone, will she change?

She said she would go to see different scenery. Did she meet new people and things? Would she still be willing to be the little cat around him?

She has always been one of the best women in the world. Five years later, she is even more gorgeous. Will she still be willing to share a man with others?

Even knowing that Zhu Zhuqing would appear here and in Qibao Liuli sect means that her probability has not changed, but at this moment, Qin Jian still couldn't help feeling hesitant.

Because Zhu Zhuqing is such a cold and proud girl, he doesn't know whether she will have such a mood when she thinks of the past when she grows up.

After all, time... Is the cruelest antidote in the world

What can't be diluted by time?

Zhu Zhuqing at the door of the conference hall suddenly turned around at this moment, with his back to Qin Jian, Ning Fengzhi and gudouluo.

Qin Jian's heart twitched slightly.

Is time really so powerful

But Ning Fengzhi, an outsider, saw Zhu Zhuqing's mind at this moment. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, greeted Gu Douluo, and whispered, "Uncle Gu, let's leave first and give them some space. By the way... Inform Rong Rong."

They walked out of the chamber together.

Qin Jian woke up.

Zhu Zhuqing just turned around but didn't go, which means she just doesn't want to lose her manners in front of Ning Fengzhi and gudouluo!

"Zhuqing..."

Thinking of this, Qin Jian hurried forward.

"Whew!"

But the next moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed over and threw him to the ground

"Bang!"

Qin Jian's back of his head came into close contact with the ground and almost didn't give him a concussion