Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

Chapter 117 Meet again

Author: yes or no two

After cleaning up, Qian Qingqing followed the maid to the Pope's Palace. Linxiang had been waiting outside for a long time. When she saw Qian Qingqing, a smile appeared on her lips.

"Miss Qingqing, we meet again."

Linxiang stepped forward to say hello, not caring that there was Qian Xunji's maid present in front of him.

"Well, indeed, Miss Linxiang's identity is well hidden." Qian Qingqing replied with a smile.

"How can that be possible?" Linxiang came up to Qian Qingqing and said with a smile: "If you want to say that the identity is well hidden, Miss Qingqing is really good at hiding it. How can there be two young masters in the enshrinement hall?

It turns out there is another Miss Qingqing?"

"Two young masters?" Qian Qingqing turned her head and looked at Linxiang, with deep eyes and said, "Where are the two young masters? The only young master in Wuhun Hall is Xiaoxue."

"Well? Don't you know?" Linxiang pretended to be surprised and said, "Today is your canonization ceremony. His Majesty the Pope and the Grand Priest are preparing to reveal your identity and make you the eldest young master of Wuhun Palace."

"What?" Qian Qingqing frowned and subconsciously looked at the maid beside her. The maid lowered her head tightly, pretending not to feel Qian Qingqing's gaze.

Qian Qingqing's reaction was as expected by Linxiang. She crossed her arms, tilted her head and looked at Qian Qingqing and said, "Miss Qingqing seems to be unaware. What should I do? The person involved actually doesn't know."

I’m going to be canonized~”

"Shut up!"

Linxiang's strange aura made Qian Qingqing a little annoyed. She frowned, but she really didn't expect things to turn out like this.

She is the master of the temple, how can she become the young master of the Wuhun Palace again?

If this is the case, the temple and Wuhun Palace cannot be separated. Even if they can be independent, they will not be able to form the balance after all.

Do you want to keep her?

Apart from this reason, Qian Qingqing could not think of any other reason.

"Don't be angry, young master." Linxiang walked around Qian Qingqing with his hands behind his back and said, "This is a good thing for you, Miss Qingqing. With Wuhun Palace as your backer, the temple will be feared by others.

, naturally there will be no possibility of someone with ulterior motives seizing the treasure. It is rumored that there is a very rare skill in the temple, so Miss Qingqing must keep it well~"

Temple skills...

Qian Qingqing's eyes moved and suddenly became sharp, "Linxiang, how dare you?"

A cold air began to emanate from the whole body. Linxiang quickly stepped back a distance and said with a smile: "Of course I don't dare, but Miss Qingqing must also make her own choice. Miss Qingqing should know what exactly I want."

.”

Qian Qingqing released her martial spirit, and the wings of a seraph full of black energy appeared behind her. She held a black holy sword, pointed it at Linxiang and said: "Linxiang, you think it was my appearance that took away your luck, but

The real son of destiny on this continent is not me. If you really are like this

Why do you care about this thing? Why not go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and kill Tang San? Anyway, he has no power to fight back now, so killing him is easy! You can use your brain, but you must not try to take advantage of my temple, otherwise, I will definitely

I will fight with you until death!"

"I told you not to be angry."

A pair of ice crystal wings grew out from Linxiang's back. She leaped into the air and the two faced off. Although their soul powers were almost the same, Linxiang's seven rings were all matched. She even had an external soul bone - ice crystal wings!

Seeing the conflict between the two eldest ladies at this time, the maid sent by Qian Xunji couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Young Master Xue and Miss Linxiang don't get along, and the same goes for Miss Qingqing. This..."

"..."

Just when the two were in a stalemate, a steady male voice came, suppressing Linxiang's releasing soul power: "Xiang'er, don't be rude."

A blue light suddenly appeared, and the sky above the entire Wuhun Hall suddenly fell into darkness. Under the shadow, a blue luan bird flew past, and finally landed at the entrance of the Enshrinement Hall.

"Father, uncle."

Linxiang wisely took back her martial spirit, flew down, and bowed to Qingluan and Guangling who had just left the border.

"Oh, Xiangxiang, long time no see, you have become beautiful again!" Guangling Douluo was less serious than Qingluan Douluo. He stepped forward and patted Linxiang on the shoulder, and couldn't help but praise.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, you would already be at level 70. It seems that it was a wise move to let you go out for training."

They both sensed the fluctuations in soul power emitted by the confrontation between Qian Qingqing and Linxiang just now. Although Linxiang's soul power is not as stable as Qian Qingqing's, it can be considered domineering, which is definitely not what she should be at her age.

In short, both of them are geniuses among geniuses, and no matter what, they are worthy of happiness.

Linxiang was also used to Guangling's praises. She said modestly: "Uncle, I am overly complimentary. Compared to Miss Qingqing, Linxiang is still far behind."

"Where is it! Xiangxiang, you don't need to compare with her. Xiaoqing is an unparalleled monster. Compared with her, you are not even a bit worse..."

Guang Ling smiled while speaking the truth. Linxiang responded repeatedly. Although there was a smile on his face, his palms were already clenched into fists. After hearing this, Qingluan on the side immediately covered Guang Ling's mouth: "Xianger

, your uncle can't speak, so don't take these words to heart, Xiaoqing is different from ordinary people, and there is no need to compare with her."

"Well, I know, foster father, don't worry, I don't take it to heart." Linxiang smiled slightly, but did not loosen his fist.

It was true that she looked down on that girl Qian Qingqing before.

When they met for the first time, Qin Ming blocked her prying eyes, so that she could not see through Qian Qingqing's heart. This second meeting, Qian Qingqing's strength suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and Linxiang could no longer pry into her heart.

How can we win every battle without knowing ourselves and the enemy?

Qian Qingqing stared at Qian Qingqing with strange pupils, but Qian Qingqing didn't pay attention. After descending, she walked towards Qingluan and Guangling and bowed: "Grandpa Qingluan, Grandpa Guangling."

"Oh my little Qing'er!" Guang Ling immediately let go of Qing Luan's hand that blocked his mouth. He walked past Linxiang and went straight to Qian Qing Qing and said: "Last time Xiao Xue'er let you go without even knowing it.

Let's talk, I'm so sad!"

"Huh? Is Grandpa Guangling really sad?" Qian Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Grandpa Guangling thinks there is no reason to go out for a walk after I leave, right?"

"Oh! What nonsense are you talking about?" Guang Ling raised his head and smiled, rubbing Qian Qingqing's head with his big hands, not polite at all.

"Oops! Grandpa Guangling, you ruined my hairstyle!" Qian Qingqing tried to push Guangling away, but Guangling didn't give up. He changed his angle and continued rubbing it with a smile on his face.

"..."

After struggling to no avail, Qian Qingqing also gave up. She slapped Guang Ling's hand and cursed, while Guang Ling kept smiling. It seemed that he liked Qian Qingqing very much.

"..."

The two were noisy, but Qingluan didn't pay much attention to it. He sighed slightly and said: "Okay, Old Five, it's almost time. Let's take Xiaoqing to the Pope's Palace."

"Well, I understand." Guang Ling nodded, then turned to look at Qian Qingqing and said, "Xiao Qing'er, let's go, there will be a surprise later!"

"Surprise? What surprise?" Qian Qingqing asked curiously, "You won't ask me to be the eldest young master, right?"

"Hey! Of course not!" Guang Ling said mysteriously: "It's just a big surprise! You'll know when you get there!"

"oh……"

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Oh, okay."

"..."

After Guangling and Qian Qingqing left, Qingluan looked at Linxiang standing behind him and said, "Xiang'er."

"Yes, foster father."

Linxiang responded and didn't show anything unusual.

Qingluan looked at her with some confusion, not knowing what to say for a moment. After a long time, he said: "Let's go, the canonization ceremony is about to begin."

"Yeah, okay." Linxiang smiled and nodded, and the two of them headed to the Pope's Palace one after another.