Wuhun City

papal palace

"Tomorrow Nana will go out to practice, and arrange for a powerful female Soul Douluo to protect her secretly, and she will not come to rescue unless it is a critical moment."

Bibi Dong sat on the pope's chair, her appearance was still peerless, and she had been in a high position for many years, the kind of nobility and holiness invisible on her body made people couldn't help but feel the emotion of worship.

"Obey, Your Majesty the Pope!"

Yue Guan bowed slightly, and replied respectfully.

"Also... Is there any news about Xiaoling!"

"Your Majesty, not yet, but judging from the direction Jiangling left that day, Jiangling should be in Xingluo City at this time. I have already notified the bishop there, pay more attention."

"Well... I see, let's go down."

Yoshihisa

Bibi Dong got up slowly and walked towards the apse, a whisper came from the air.

'In the huge Wuhun City, I am the only one left. '

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Star City

"Zhuqing, you go back first, I have something to do, and I will go to you later."

At this time, Jiang Ling had already put on the disguise mask, and his face became normal.

"Okay, Brother Jiang, then I'll go back first." After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing walked straight towards the family.

She is a smart girl who knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Jiang Ling looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was leaving, and walked towards the remote street, walking faster and faster, and finally directly performed Qinggong Treading Snow Wuhen, and made a big circle in the city before heading towards his destination, Wuhun Sheng. Walking to the hall, it is located in the Wuhun Branch Hall of Xingluo Capital City.

Jiang Ling felt that someone was following him a few days ago, but even with his mental power, he couldn't find out where it was, and as soon as Jiang Ling's mental power probed, that person would run away.

Originally thought that this person was Yang Jin, but when he learned that Yang Jin was from Zhu Zhuyun, he overturned this possibility.

In fact, the information is also very easy to lock down. When Jiang Ling came here, there were only two people who had a feud with him, and Zhu Zhuyun was excluded, because the conflict between him and Zhu Zhuyun only started yesterday.Then only Lan Xingchen was left, the boy who was fighting for the wooden card with him in the Little Treasure Pavilion.

The other party chooses to follow but not shoot, Jiang Ling has no choice but to do nothing, but he will not sit still.

This time, going to the Wuhun Temple to ask for someone is not only to deal with the people around Zhu Zhuyun, but also to get rid of the stalker around him.

Looking at the magnificent Wuhun Temple standing in front of him, Jiang Ling also smiled wryly. At the beginning, he tried his best to get rid of the master who was secretly protecting him, but now he is asking for someone due to lack of manpower. If the teacher far away in Wuhun City knows , must have been stunned.

"There's no way, people are not as good as heaven, if you don't have enough strength, you have to admit it, and it's okay to bring him to suppress the place first." Jiang Ling walked in.

Through some means, Jiang Ling met the senior officials of the Wuhun Temple.

"I want to see your Platinum Bishop here." Jiang Ling held a token and ordered.

On this token, it consists of six patterns: a sword, a hammer, a crown, an incomplete human figure, a dragon and a chrysanthemum.

Impressively, it is the order of the Pope. Anyone who holds this card will have the dignity of the elders of the Wuhun Hall, even more like the Pope in person.And the piece in Jiang Ling's hand belonged to Bibi Dong.

"This is... obeying my lord."

soon

"The Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Temple, Marqin, pays his respects to the elder." An old man with a stooped figure and a simple face appeared and said.

"Bishop Ma, you don't need to be too polite. I need your help with something. I want you to find me a few soul masters above the seventieth rank. On the surface, they have nothing to do with the Spirit Hall. It is best to have the identity of the Star Luo Empire. "Jiang Ling said straight to the point.

"...I don't know what the elder is doing."

"Town the place!"

"..." Marqin was a little speechless.

"You can arrange it for me as soon as possible. By the way, I am here with the Pope's decree. Do you still have to report to the Pope?" Jiang Ling asked.

"...That is naturally necessary." Marqin said after a moment of silence.

"Okay, then, just wait for me to say hello to the teacher." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ling took off the disguise mask and revealed his original face again.

"You, are you a disciple of the Pope?"

Jiang Ling smiled and said:

"My lord bishop, arrange the manpower as soon as possible, and arrange for them to go to the Star Luo Hotel to find me. Goodbye."

Jiang Ling put on the disguise mask again, turned around, waved his hands, and left.

Marqin was stunned for a while, then took out a letter from his arms:

“……………… Pope’s disciple… Long orange-red hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes… Came towards Xingluo……Searching secretly, looking for news…… Yueguan.”

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ghost cat family

Zhu Zhuqing's room

Zhu Zhuqing was lying in the tub, sweating all over yesterday and morning, although he had dried up, he was unavoidably uncomfortable, so he had to take a shower when he came back.

Taking a bath is the most relaxing time, and Zhu Zhuqing is no exception, while pouring water on her snow-white skin, while thinking about what happened recently, it feels like a dream.

"If I hadn't met him, I should have died by now." Zhu Zhuqing submerged his head into the water, leaving only his long black hair floating on the water.

Zhu Zhuqing stood up abruptly, with her long hair reaching her buttocks tightly against her back, and the water droplets brought up by her body slid down every inch of her body back into the tub.

The figure is uneven, with a swan neck, straight shoulders, sexy clavicle line, proud bust, slender waist and long straight legs, just like a girl who came out of a cartoon.

Zhu Zhuqing wiped it clean, picked up the self-cultivation exercise clothes that were put aside, and prepared to change into it.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Zhuqing still picked up the long skirt on the side and put it on.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she sighed softly, and murmured: "Unfortunately, I am doomed to be alone in this life."

"Zhuqing? Zhuqing? Are you back?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Zhu Zhuqing heard the words and went out to open the door:

"Third sister, you are here."

"? Why take a bath in broad daylight?" Zhu Zhuting asked strangely looking at Zhu Zhuqing's slightly wet hair.

"Oh, wash it if it's a bit dirty." Zhu Zhuqing replied with an unnatural expression.

Others would not be able to tell, but Zhu Zhuting is the third sister of Zhu Zhuqing, the only person in the family who is close to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Someone came to you yesterday, and you are in a bad mood."

"One, just an ordinary friend."

"You didn't come back last night?" Zhu Zhuting asked again

"Hmm...Third sister's matter is not what you think." Zhu Zhuqing understood that third sister had misunderstood.

"I know, it's just that you already have a marriage contract after all. Although he is a coward, he is also from the royal family. I'm afraid that in the end, he will harm you... You have to think clearly." Zhu Zhuting interrupted.

"Third sister, you really misunderstood. We are really just friends, he has a fiancee, and I don't plan to marry in this life." Zhu Zhuqing turned and walked to the balcony of the room, and said softly.

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