Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

"Ahem," Yu Qingqian coughed twice, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

Seeing Yu Qingqian so happy, although Feng Xiaotian didn't know what she was happy about, she was still in a pretty good mood.

It's just that he lost the game with Tang San, and Sister Huowu's side

"Alas -" Feng Xiaotian sighed, because of his love that ended in vain.

Yu Qingqian looked over and asked tentatively: "What's wrong? Tell me and I will analyze it for you."

Say it to make her happy.

"I originally agreed with Sister Huowu that if I beat Tang San in this competition, she would be my girlfriend, but this time I lost and the girlfriend I got also flew away."

Although Feng Xiaotian was wearing a mask, it could be seen from his somewhat sad eyes that he cared about Huo Wu quite a lot.

Although Yu Qingqian couldn't understand Feng Xiaotian's dog-licking behavior, she could still help him analyze it.

"I think you have plenty of time to chase her. Anyway, as long as you are here, no one else can get close to Huo Wu." Moreover, Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian ended up together.

What does this mean?

This means that the licking lasts until the end.

Of course, this sentence is only for Feng Xiaotian.

"But..." A man who looked taller than Tang San was holding a pillow on the sofa with a confused look on his face.

"But what? But Tang San? He has a girlfriend, okay. As long as you are sincerely good to Huo Wu, there will be no problem."

With that said, Yu Qingqian looked at the time. It was almost time. She slowly stood up and said goodbye.

"I'm leaving first. Thank you for helping me sign the autograph. As for the other things, just let it happen." She waved her hand, ignoring Feng Xiaotian who was deep in thought, opened the door and went out.

She walked back slowly, crossing the street, filled with the sounds of children playing, cats and dogs chasing each other, and the shouts of vendors.

The afternoon sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.

Yu Qingqian stopped in front of a watermelon stall.

"Boss, give me a watermelon." She tapped a few, picked out the one she was satisfied with, and asked the vendor to pack it for her.

Carrying the watermelon, she went to Shrek's resting spot. She wanted to find out who Tang San met that day.

After Yu Qingqian walked away, a man wearing a light blue robe appeared in front of the watermelon stall. He glanced at Yu Qingqian's retreating back and said to the boss: "Boss, if you want a watermelon, I want this. "

The man had long silver-white hair, half tied up and hanging loosely behind him. In the sun, her long silver-white hair looks dazzling and mysterious.

After buying a watermelon, he looked at the distance where Yu Qingqian had disappeared, and murmured: "It's been a long time, Yu Qingqian."

The sweet voice, like a low chant, was blown into the air by the wind. He turned around and left with the watermelon in hand. His steps were gentle and dignified, as if he were walking on a street show.

When Yu Qingqian asked Shrek to rest, he happened to hear Liu Erlong and Flender talking about Yu Xiaogang.

From the somewhat excited sound, she probably knew what was going on. It was just that Yu Xiaogang ran to the Wuhun Hall to find Bibi Dong again.

She wasn't interested in it, so she searched around with the watermelon and found Tang San and Xiao Wu.

world of two people?

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, she came at the wrong time. But even if she bothered them, she still had to ask about this matter.

As for love?

Yu Qingqian said that the two of them had plenty of time, not less.

"Xiao Wu, mistress!"

Yu Qingqian's sudden voice brought the two people who were looking at each other back to reality. They blushed in unison. Xiao Wu was a little shy, and then forced herself to calm down and asked: "Sister Qianqian, why are you here? ?”

Yu Qingqian handed the watermelon in her hand to Xiao Wu and rubbed her furry head: "I bought it for you."

Xiao Wu happily accepted it: "Thank you, Sister Qianqian!"

Yu Qingqian waved her hand, then her eyes fell on Tang San: "Little Sanzi, I want to ask you something."

Tang San nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Before you competed with Feng Xiaotian, had you ever met anyone other than the academy?"

Tang San lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. Before the competition with Feng Xiaotian, someone he didn't know did appear next to him and said a few incomprehensible words.

"It's true. It's just that the man is very strange. He is completely covered up and wears a mask. He can't see his face clearly. We can only judge his age based on his voice."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu also became interested, hugging the watermelon, with bright eyes, "I also know that he was wearing a cloak and standing next to the mistress. We originally thought he was here to spy on the military situation, but he Just said that."

When Xiao Wu said this, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes. What did she say? Why doesn't she remember?

Yu Qingqian noticed something strange, looked at Tang San, and saw that his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He frowned hard, why didn't he remember what the man said.

At that time, I also suspected that the person's identity was suspicious, but I thought that after all, it was the promotion competition for the elite competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy, so there should not be any strange people mixed in, plus there were several titled Douluo present.

Moreover, if it is to spy on military intelligence, there is no need. They generally do not discuss any more secretive topics on the viewing platform.

"I don't remember either, but I saw his hair through the gap in his cloak. It was silver-white, and it should be very long. It might reach to his waist and abdomen."

Tang San described the person's characteristics based on the details in his memory, and he asked the doubts in his heart: "Sister Qian, is there something wrong?"

Yu Qingqian's eyes flashed slightly and she shook her head, "That's not true. It's just that when I went to your place, I saw a strange figure from behind. I thought you were meeting new friends behind my back."

She explained jokingly, shrugged, and said comfortingly despite Tang San's doubtful gaze: "Oh, it's okay. If it happens again, I will definitely tell you."

Telling is impossible, just relying on luck and checking in, which itself is not something that outsiders can understand.

"Okay, okay, I'm here to ask. I'm leaving for Wuhun City tomorrow. You guys should have a good rest. I'll go back first."

Yu Qingqian patted Tang San and Xiao Wu on the shoulders, waved and went back to the academy to rest.

Along the way, Yu Qingqian's thoughts surged and various speculations emerged.

There are really not many people with silver-white hair. Apart from Oscar, the only one she knows is Qing Ling.

Oscar is impossible, so... Qing Ling?

Yu Qingqian frowned fiercely. Although she didn't know why she came up with this idea, she always felt that her intuition was right.

In her impression, Qing Ling was a handsome guy as gentle as jade.

But if you think about it carefully, there is always a sense of inconsistency between the first time you meet Qing Ling and the second time you meet him. I didn't think it at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, the difference in his temperament between the two meetings was quite big.

I remembered that Qing Ling auctioned the bronze mirror and used it to look in the mirror. Could he really be the person he met for the first time who was so narcissistic?

Maybe the first time we met he wasn't familiar, but the second time he was really like him?

Full of questions, Yu Qingqian returned to the resting point.

"Forget it, let's observe again later, I'll definitely be able to find something."

At least when she checked in this time, she was sure that the check-in task would not accelerate the loss of luck, so she could just take her time with the rest.