I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

In the morning, the sun has not yet risen.

Wu Qihang, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly and stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him.

"The familiar ceiling looks like I'm sleeping in the palace again."

Wu Qihang, who was about to get up, then felt that something was pressing on his arm, so that his right arm had no feeling.

Turning his head, what he saw was Qian Renxue's beautiful face. At this time, she was sleeping deeply with a satisfied smile.

Looking at this sweet sleeping face, Wu Qihang also chuckled.

Then he carefully pulled his arms out from under Qian Renxue's head and replaced his arms with a folded pillow.

Carefully get off the bed and walk out of the bedroom.When he came to the window, Wu Qihang looked at the sky that had just become brighter outside, and took a deep breath.

Another day has come.

Last night, Wu Qihang, who was practicing soul power with Qian Renxue, once again slept in the palace. This has been his routine during this period.

Of course, even though when he woke up, Qian Renxue was nestled in his arms.But in fact, the two of them did not do anything inappropriate for children.

Although the progress between the two is relatively smooth, there is still some distance between them and the final step.

After all, although Qian Renxue has little contact with the outside world, she is not so easy to coax as she has experienced political struggles within the royal family.

Whether we can get to that point with this, the leader is not Wu Qihang at all, but Qian Renxue.

Therefore, Qian Renxue, who was still shy, naturally guarded against Wu Qihang in this regard, so much so that the two of them had just progressed to the point of kissing each other.

This has to be said to be an extremely depressing thing.

"It's almost dawn, it's better to get out of here quickly."

After cleaning up, Wu Qihang opened the door to the room and walked out.

As soon as he left the room, Wu Qihang felt a burst of cold air passing by him, taking away a lot of his warmth.

Feeling the coldness, Wu Qihang quickly activated his soul power to warm his body.

"Well, having soul power is convenient. With the blessing of soul power, keeping warm in winter and cool in summer is just a basic operation."

Looking at the gorgeous buildings around him, Wu Qihang walked on the path leading to the outside of the palace with ease. When he met the chamberlains who had already gotten up to work, they greeted them as they were already familiar with them.

"Master Wu is going back, be careful on the way."

Hey, hey, I'm the Soul Sect, does anyone dare to bully me?

"Master Wu is truly His Highness's confidant. It's really hard to go back at this time every day!"

It's not hard work, after all, I just woke up, and Qian Renxue has such a good figure, so how can it be called hard work when sleeping with her arms around her.

"You are truly His Highness's right-hand man!"

It was true, she was still resting on my right arm when I woke up.

Nodding gently to the greetings of acquaintances passing by, Wu Qihang successfully walked out of the palace holding the prince's token.

Outside the palace, vendors were already preparing stalls for the morning market on the street, which shows how lively the city's morning market is.

After returning to his own courtyard in Naxian Pavilion, Wu Qihang secretly escaped from Naxian Pavilion.Then after some disguise, he went to Tiandou City Intermediate Academy.

And this has also been his daily operation during this period.

Entering the Wuhun Palace Intermediate Academy in Tiandou City, Wu Qihang saw the three of them doing morning exercises in the forest where He Qingqing and the others lived.

At this time, in the martial arts training ground outside their small courtyard, He Qingqing and Lan Mengxin were exchanging fists and kicks. The two people who were not possessed by martial arts spirits were going back and forth.

Lan Mengxin, who was holding a wooden sword, had several attacks that were neutralized by He Qingqing, who was holding a wooden staff. Although he was an auxiliary soul master and had no offensive soul skills, He Qingqing had never stopped practicing in physical skills. .

Following Wu Qihang's ideas, she continued to practice using soul power to strengthen her fists and feet to ensure her attack power.

In addition, there are some self-created soul skills developed by Wu Qihang. Although these attack methods cannot turn He Qingqing into a combatant.

But when she faced attacks from other combat-type soul masters, she was fully capable of holding on until Wu Qihang and the others came to support her, which greatly improved her survivability.

And an auxiliary soul master who can stand his ground will undoubtedly be the enemy's nightmare.

On the other side, Lan Mengyi, who had been sitting on the edge watching the competition on the field, found Wu Qihang and quickly stood up and shouted: "Qihang, you are finally here. Come on, let's start practicing." !”

Looking at Lan Mengyi who was in high spirits, Wu Qihang said with a smile: "Okay, okay! I'll come right away!"

After putting aside the breakfast he bought on the way, Wu Qihang walked towards the competition ground.

Pulling out a wooden stick from the weapon rack next to him, Wu Qihang smiled and said, "Are you so anxious to get beaten?"

"Humph, it's not certain who will get beaten."

Holding the gauntlet, Lan Mengyi stared at Wu Qihang seriously and said: "If you compare fists and kicks, archery, and heavy swordsmanship, I may not be your opponent, but you are using a wooden stick!"

Hearing Lan Mengyi's words, Wu Qihang couldn't help but be stunned. Indeed, whether it was stick skills or spear skills, his skills could only be said to be good, but they were far from being comparable to Lan Mengyi, who had practiced skills since childhood.

"Indeed, when you said it, I was really scared."

Wu Qihang, who was holding a stick in both hands, pointed a section of the stick at Lan Mengyi, and then said seriously: "But if you want to defeat me easily, it is impossible."

"Then try it!"

Lan Mengyi, who was holding the gauntlet tightly, rushed towards Wu Qihang as she spoke. Faced with the rushing Lan Mengyi, Wu Qihang immediately stabbed forward with a wooden stick.

Although he used wooden sticks, Wu Qihang used marksmanship.

Lan Mengyi, who was very familiar with marksmanship, dwarfed and rushed forward.

When facing an enemy with long weapons, the best way to deal with it is to rush in front of him.And she uses arm armor, which is the attack method with the shortest attack range.

If she didn't rush in, how could she fight Wu Qihang?

Wu Qihang, who was also familiar with this principle, immediately swept away Lan Mengyi, who was almost rushing in front of him.Maintained his advantage.

But Lan Mengyi, who was skilled in boxing and kicking, was easily forced back. She quickly defeated Wu Qihang's defense and rushed into his close range.

In desperation, Wu Qihang could only passively engage in close combat with her, and the battle between the two became more and more intense for a while.

...

"Wow, it's so comfortable! After an intense exercise, drinking the juice brewed by Sister Qingqing is really a blessing in the world!"

After gulping down the juice in her hand, Lan Mengyi couldn't help but moan.Afterwards, after adjusting, she began to devour the food.

"Eat slowly, don't eat so much, otherwise you will vomit during the morning training."

After gently teaching Lan Mengyi a few words, Lan Mengxin stood up and filled Lan Mengyi's cup to prevent her from choking.

In response, Wu Qihang and He Qingqing, who were looking at the two of them, couldn't help laughing.

"How can you blame me? It's not because Qihang adjusted the training to the morning."

Hearing that Lan Mengyi blamed herself, Wu Qihang said quickly: "That's because I only have time to come here in the morning. You insisted that I train with you and arranged it this way. How can you blame me?"

Hearing Wu Qihang's defense, Lan Mengyi snorted at him angrily.

In response, Wu Qihang curled his lips and did not continue to speak.

Wu Qihang now has a very tight schedule. In the morning, he sneaked here to train with the three of them in the name of catching up on sleep.

Ning Rongrong will definitely go to Naxian Pavilion to look for him in the afternoon, and no one knows what he will do then.

As for the evening, he will stay in the palace to practice with Qian Renxue.

It can be said that the time is arranged properly.

He is truly a master of time management.