Prince Qiao knew that Nalan Rourou was not the kind of woman who loved easily, but once such a woman made up her mind to follow someone, it would definitely be a blessing for someone to cultivate for three lifetimes. She was considerate and good at taking care of others. She would never leave her, regardless of poverty or wealth.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqiao became more and more moved. After sitting down, he hugged Nalan Rourou without hesitation and kissed the white and slightly pale cheek.

Bar ji...

There was also a sound.

A rare blush appeared on Nalan Rourou's cheeks, and she hurriedly broke free from Prince Qiao, shyly, and glared at Prince Qiao: "Hurry up and eat!"

"Haha, what a good wife!" Prince Qiao laughed.

Yu Wei pouted her lips, obviously feeling a little jealous. However, she had already loved Prince Qiao to the core and was happy that Prince Qiao could have another woman who knew how to take care of him, because she knew that she would not take care of others, and Prince Qiao really needed a woman like Nalan Rourou around her.

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

Soon, Wang Ziqiao finished the food.

"Zi Qiao, there is nothing wrong with you anyway. Why don't we four of us play cards?" Yu Wei suggested.

When Luo Hongyu heard this, she nodded quickly. She was looking forward to the girls around Wang Ziqiao and the ones around Wang Ziqiao, who could stand up like a family, and said, "Then I'll go get poker!"

So, in this cold weather, the four of them sat in the same bed and started playing cards.

As for Xia Tingyu and her disciples, they were taken care of by Wang Ziqiao's other disciple Ke Ke. The afternoon passed quickly, and Xia Tingyu and others finally woke up. At this time, everyone had already started preparing dinner.

We gathered together, everyone was talking and laughing, waiting for Huo Xiang to return.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Huo Xiang stepped in, and Nalan Rourou's great-grandfather Nalan Xinliang was following her.

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

Nalan Xinliang nodded with a smile: "Have you had a good time recently?"

"Yeah!" Nalan Rourou nodded shyly because she thought of Wang Ziqiao. After all, at the beginning, she was reluctant to be with Wang Ziqiao, but now she has put her heart on Wang Ziqiao.

Prince Qiao also stood up and bowed to Nalan Xinliang: "Zi Qiao has met Senior Nalan!"

"What senior? Can't I give you my great-granddaughter, and I can't get you a great-grandfather?" Nalan Xinliang deliberately put away his smile and lowered his face.

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

Nalan Xinliang then smiled, glanced at the two of them, and said, "It seems that you two are getting along well, Rourou. Now that you have Zi Qiao, your great-grandfather can make up for the debt you owe to you!"

Nalan Rourou showed shyness and said, "Okay, great-grandfather, Sister Huo Xiang, are we all waiting for you to have a meal?"

Prince Qiao looked at Huo Xiang and said, "Sister Huo Xiang, how are you doing today? Is it going well?"

Huo Xiang nodded slightly: "It's quite smooth, but I didn't expect that Wu Lingyun had already broken through level 7 and reached level 8!"

"Level 8?" Wang Ziqiao was shocked.

Nalan Xinliang also sighed: "Wu Lingyun is already an old monster in his 300s after all, and there is not much time left, so it is reasonable to break through to level 8!"

"Then? Sister Huo Xiang, are you fighting with him?" asked Wang Ziqiao.

"I've fought, I can barely defeat him!"

"I didn't expect that the first day would be a battle between the two strongest people. I didn't see you fighting, so I felt a little regretful!" Prince Qiao replied.

"There are not many days left in the martial arts conference, and tomorrow is the last day, so today I naturally have to challenge the strongest to surpass the heroes tomorrow!" Huo Xiang sat on the sofa.

Everyone started to have a meal, and Wang Ziqiao also asked in detail about the Level 7 Challenge.

Dugu Wuchen listened in meditation for a long time and asked, "Huo Xiang, Wu Lingyun is good at using a knife. Has he understood the intention of the knife?"

"Yes, at first, before he drew his sword, he just released his momentum, which made all the people who used the sword feel sincerely convinced. After drawing the sword, all the swords present left the master and gathered around Wu Lingyun, worshiping thousands of swords!" Huo Xiang said solemnly.

"Level 7 is King of Martial Arts, Level 8 is King of Martial Arts, the Emperor of Swords, that's what it means!" Prince Qiao nodded suddenly.

Dugu Wuchen asked again: "I wonder how Huo Xiang, how did you crack his knife intention?"

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

Dugu frowned and stopped talking.

Prince Qiao sighed in his heart: "I am worthy of being the goddess in my heart, but my fragrance is so great!"

"Wu Lingyun originally planned to use this martial arts conference to overwhelm all the heroes, win the first place, understand the unlimited sword heart, and then become the world's number one sword emperor. Unfortunately, Huo Xiang destroyed his will. After this battle, he really has not had much time!" Nalan Xinliang spoke.

"Among warriors, one is to live to the death, and survive the fittest. Huo Xiang can realize the thunder will that can destroy the world. The so-called sword intent is really nothing!" Dugu Wugong replied.

"I don't know who Wu Lingyun's successor is. If Wu Lingyun dies, the Tianshan Sect will probably be in a slump!" Wang Ziqiao analyzed.

"You can't underestimate Tianshan. Tianshan is located on the border and advocates force. The law is not as strict as the mainland. Therefore, the foundation of the Tianshan Sect is also the strongest among all sects in China. There are too many disciples, and the competition among disciples is also very large, but those who can survive are all geniuses!" Nalan Xinliang said.

Prince Qiao nodded slightly. It was true. Western Xinjiang was not peaceful, even now. They fought with Chinese people and foreign people, otherwise how could so many witches appear? They were born barbaric!

After everyone had dinner, they returned to their rooms. After Prince Qiao lay down, several girls came to visit him and knew that they could not disturb Prince Qiao tonight and asked Prince Qiao to recuperate well, so the room quickly became quiet.

He woke up at noon, and Wang Ziqiao was not sleepy at all, so he simply recalled the book "The Old and Child Master" that the Kunlun School had for him to watch.

"Although it is only half, it may be useful, right?" Wang Ziqiao said intimately, then sat up immediately, closed his eyes, and recalled the meridian operation diagram of the old and childish meridians.

I silently recite the mind method in my heart. Without internal force, I can only use blood and qi instead. According to the method of meridians, I start slowly urging blood and qi to run.
Chapter completed!