I have a Wangyou Bar in Douluo

"Ye Gucheng." Nangong Wenqing said softly.

Ximen Chuixue rubbed his ears, thinking that he had heard wrongly. He looked at Nangong Qingqing who nodded slightly before confirming that he had heard rightly.

Ximen Chuixue suddenly laughed, his sword intention and fighting intention intertwined in his body, and he said excitedly: "He is actually here too, it seems he won't be bored anymore."

By coincidence, Ye Gucheng also appeared in the bar when Ximen Chuixue was chatting with Nangong Wenqing.

The moment Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue met, the fighting spirit in their eyes began to collide.

Nangong Wenqing looked at the two people who were about to fight and said quickly: "If you two want to fight, go out and fight."

After the two of them nodded gently to Nangong Wenqing, they disappeared from the place like ghosts, leaving no trace of breath behind.

Nangong Wenqing used the feeling between himself and the clone to order several people to publicize the discussion between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

All forces quickly sent people to the Star Dou Forest. This time, not only the sects were watching the battle, but also the students from the academy and small clans and other forces came to watch the battle.

After all, with the name of Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng, who wouldn’t want to catch a glimpse of it?

This time the Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is going out to fight despite his serious injuries. He hopes to gain some insights from this battle.

The most outrageous thing was that Emperor Xueye of the Tiandou Empire and Emperor Xingluo of the Star Luo Empire also arrived at the scene.

As the emperor of two great empires, he actually went out in person, which was beyond everyone's imagination.

Because the two emperors knew the strength and value of Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng very well, if they could pull this person into their camp, they would not be afraid of the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, everyone from Wuhun Palace had also arrived. This time, Wuhun Palace sent out four titled Douluo, and the two new ones were Snake Spear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo.

The strength of Wuhun Palace had to be redefined by the major forces, and four titled Douluo were sent out just to watch the battle.

The expressions of the two emperors were not very good. Who knows if there are more titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace.

Everyone from Shrek Academy also stood silently behind to watch the battle. After all, they are the top experts in the mainland, so they might have some opportunities.

Flanders raised his eyes and faced Yu Xiaogang aside and asked: "Xiao Gang, it is said that last time the Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng defeated the level 97 Chen Xin to prove the strength of the Sword Immortal, what do you think this time? Who wins."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said helplessly: "To beat level 97 with level 98, such an outrageous thing has happened, but I am more optimistic about the Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng."

Flanders asked curiously: "Oh? Let me know what you think."

Yu Xiaogang said confidently: "Based on the combat power shown by Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng last time, he is definitely an invincible existence below level 99."

Emperor Xueye, who was standing at the front, suddenly found that the prince Xue Qinghe was missing, and he was just a little confused.

In the Wangyou Bar, Nangong Wenqing was chatting happily with Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue just entered the bar and saw her own red paper hanging on the highest branch, feeling very happy.

"Hey? Your Royal Highness is here, you are a rare visitor." Nangong Wenqing said with a faint smile.

Qian Renxue waved her hands and said angrily: "Don't you know my identity? You don't have to call me that when there are only two of us in the future."

After saying that, Qian Renxue released her soul bone skills, and her beautiful appearance appeared in Nangong Wenqing's eyes.

With her beautiful eyes filled with amorous glances, her blond hair falling down to her waist like a waterfall, her red cherry mouth, and her angelic and divine temperament, she is a perfect fairy.

Nangong Wenqing touched her chin and asked with a smile: "Then what should I call you? Xiaoxue? Or Xue'er?"

Qian Renxue's beautiful face gradually turned rosy, and she retorted: "I have already taken off my disguise, can't you take off the mask on your face?"

Nangong Wenqing subconsciously touched the clown mask on his face. He hadn't seen anyone with his true face for a long time and seemed to have become dependent on the clown mask.

Nangong Wenqing deliberately joked: "What if I am an uncle or an old man?"

I saw Qian Renxue's red little mouth muttering: "Uncle, it's not that I can't do it. What the old man said..."

Qian Renxue looked like she was thinking seriously, like a girl with no IQ in love.

Nangong Wenqing shook his head and said slowly: "I have my own reasons, and I will tell you when the time is right."

Qian Renxue was a little aggrieved, and she actually put on the posture of a little girl and said aggrievedly: "I have told you my biggest secret, what are your difficulties that you can't tell me?"

Looking at the aggrieved Qian Renxue in front of her, Nangong Wenqing's heart seemed to be stirred.

Qian Renxue patted her face, the long eyelashes on her beautiful eyes trembled, and then asked: "Then can you tell me your name?"

After saying that, he realized something was wrong and added: "Real name!"

Nangong Wenqing was very embarrassed. Even his incarnation used his real name. Looking at Qian Renxue's aggrieved look, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The two were silent for a long time. Although they were separated by masks, Qian Renxue could still feel the troubled expression under those masks.

Qian Renxue felt even more aggrieved and choked up: "You don't even want to tell me your name. If I don't tell you my real name, are you going to make up another name to lie to me?"

At this time, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

Although the man in front of her did not know his name or appearance, it made Qian Renxue experience tenderness for the first time since she was a child.

Qian Renxue had already told him her biggest secret, which proved that Qian Renxue was completely trusting of him.

Nangong Wenqing sighed helplessly and said, "Okay then, it's up to you."

Just when Nangong Wenqing put her hand on the mask and was about to take it off, Qian Renxue's jade hands like snow sculptures grabbed Nangong Wenqing's hand.

Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "If you don't want to, then you don't have to force yourself."

Nangong Wenqing in the mask was a little dazed, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Nangong Wenqing held Qian Renxue's little hand with her other hand and gently pulled it down.

The other hand took off the mask, and that elegant and peaceful face looked at someone again for an unknown period of time, with a smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Wenqing's appearance was deeply imprinted in Qian Renxue's heart. Qian Renxue also looked at the young man in front of her very carefully, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Nangong Wenqing's facial features are straight, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing on her face.

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "Nangong Wenqing."

When Qian Renxue heard the words Nangong Wenqing, the surprise in her beautiful eyes became even stronger.

The four words "Nangong Wenqing" also left quite a reputation on the mainland before Dugu Qiubai appeared.

She reached the realm of Soul Sect at only 12 years old and defeated Tiandou Royal Academy. As a saint of Wuhun Palace, she knew it too.

Qian Renxue looked at Nangong Wenqing's appearance and smiled.

Nangong Wenqing touched her face and asked, "Do I look weird? I've always felt that I'm pretty handsome."

Qian Renxue was amused by Nangong Wenqing's very narcissistic speech, and she smiled brightly. Nangong Wenqing was also very healed by looking at her.

Qian Renxue stopped laughing and joked: "It turns out he is a little brother. I thought he was really an old man, otherwise..."

Qian Renxue stopped, her little face flushed again. Could this be a self-strategy?

Nangong Wenqing deliberately said: "If I were an uncle, would you be willing to be my girlfriend? If I were an old man, would you have to let me become your second grandfather?"

Qian Renxue pretended to be angry and gritted her teeth: "You..."