Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

The etiquette of the royal engagement is so complicated that it is unimaginable for ordinary people. The first thing to do is for the emperor to confer a title on the princess to show that she can get married.

Tang San, who had not slept all night, also got up early and dressed in gorgeous clothes to wait in the palace.

But when he entered the palace and greeted guests outside the palace, Xue Beng rushed over in a hurry.

"What's wrong, Fourth Prince?" Tang San, dressed in a silver-white dress, looked very calm.

Xue Beng's urgency did not subside at all because of Tang San's indifference. He leaned close to Tang San's ear and whispered, "You can still laugh? Rongrong is still here with Xue Hong!"

The news of Xue Beng can be said to be the worst news for Tang San. A Titled Douluo and a team led by a Soul Saint were completely wiped out?

"No wonder there is no news about the Sixth Elder and that team..."

At this moment, even Tang San had to doubt whether Qianshui was really back.

His eyes passed through the palace and fell on Ning Rongrong and his group who got off the car, and his heart was beating.

But when he saw the people who got off the car after Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, he was completely upset.

"Hey! Xiao San! Your Xiao Wu is here to attend your engagement party! Are you happy or not?" Xiao Wu, who was wearing a white gauze skirt, shouted excitedly to Tang San from a distance, as if she was really an old classmate or an old friend who came to celebrate for him.

Xue Beng, who was anxious on the side, was shocked. He had never seen Tang San, who was always calm, lose his composure like this.

Xiao Wu? Isn't that his classmate from Tiandou Royal Academy?

But Tang San was not concerned about Xiao Wu at all, but another person who almost always followed Xiao Wu.

But Xiao Wu stretched out her hand and led the girl in a red skirt and frowning to get off the car.

The girl had an ordinary appearance. Every girl with her was more beautiful than her, but her temperament was very outstanding. Her long hair was simply tied up with a red rope.

The only thing that ruined the atmosphere was that she was wearing red high heels and walked unsteadily, and was supported by Xiao Wu.

"She is introverted, and her soul power is not released. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary person. Who is this girl Xiao San?"

At this time, a tall, muscular man with a face as sharp as a knife and axe and short white hair appeared behind Tang San.

"Uncle..." Tang San was almost confused.

At this time, even if he was stupid, he understood why Ning Rongrong would appear again, and no one would return.

No one else, just met Qian Shuishui, the "little exiled immortal".

Qian Shuishui is an extremely extreme person. When Tang San first met her, he felt that she was ordinary, but when he saw that she almost killed Zhao Wuji for Xiao Wu, he felt a sense of mutual respect.

But at the same time, this child was labeled as someone who should not be provoked in his heart.

After an elite competition, she once again achieved an invincible record in individual battles. Those of the same realm, or one or two levels higher, would undoubtedly lose to her, and even feel lucky that she didn't kill him.

At the same time, Tang San did not forget what he said to Qian Shui by the small lake of Tiandou Royal Academy. Tang San, who no longer had any thoughts about love, at least he was sure that the feelings at that time and the feelings now were connected.

Especially this red dress, you know, in Tang San's previous life, the wedding dresses of girls there were red!

Finally, Qian Shui Shui and Xiao Wu walked in front of Tang San.

No matter how complicated Tang San's mood was, the girls still bowed to him out of courtesy.

"I wonder who this is?" Tang San didn't say anything. As an uncle, the man behind Tang San, with his piercing eyes, stared at Qian Shui Shui and never left.

"Master Tang Xiao? What do you mean?" Ning Rongrong, as the person with the highest status in the group at this time, did not hesitate to stand in front of Qian Shui Shui.

However, it was obvious that this was Tang Xiao, the leader of Haotian Sect. His magnificent soul power fluctuations and undisguised wild aura were overwhelming, but he bypassed Ning Rongrong, and the huge pressure was immediately and accurately shrouded Qian Shuishui.

"Tang Sect Leader! Are you going to declare war?" Ning Rongrong was anxious. She was not afraid of Tang Xiao. In such a broad daylight occasion, it would be difficult for an old-fashioned person to choose to fight.

But Qian Shuishui was different. She didn't care who the opponent was or how strong he was.

In the elite competition, several soul saints worked together to stop her and Shui Bing'er from dying together. Death was a non-existent thing in her eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The magnificent soul power was stimulated from Qian Shuishui, and the two of them were evenly matched with the might of Tang Xiao, the leader of Haotian Sect. What was even more surprising was that the girl released her soul ring without hesitation and was about to rush forward.

Tang Xiao, on the other hand, put away his hostility and laughed, "Haha! So it's the 'Little Exiled Immortal'! I felt that you were extraordinary when I first saw you, and it's been a long time since I last saw you again!"

Has Tang Xiao met Qian Shuishui? No one else knew except this girl's good teacher.

Some people have been numbed by the soul pressure, and they make this old man nervous and tired for no reason!

Tang Xiao seems rough, and the huge pressure is like a mountain towering into the clouds, oppressing people so much that they can't breathe, but in fact he has his own schemes.

"A guest is a guest, please come in!"

Without hostility, Qian Shuishui no longer has any intention of targeting, and soon her breath is put away, but her red seventh ring has been seen by everyone.

Ordinarily, the girls should go through the inner passage, but thanks to their status, they entered the hall with dignity and sat in the first seat below the emperor.

Tang San, who was welcoming guests, was no longer in the mood. His attention was all on Qian Shuishui.

But the girls did not do as he wished. The group did not sit down. Ning Rongrong was not only the highest governor, but also Xue Ke's best friend. She waved her hand and led her friends into the inner room.

"Xiao Ke!" The voice came before the person arrived.

Ning Rongrong was an impulsive little witch at this time. She had not seen her for many years and she really missed her.

Xue Ke, who was putting on makeup and dressing, was also stunned by the maids. She knew that Ning Rongrong was back, but there was a huge gap between the two people who were no longer in the same world. She did not expect Ning Rongrong to come at all, "Rongrong?"

"You girl, you don't invite me to get engaged?!" Ning Rongrong, who threw herself into Xue Ke's arms, scolded her best friend.

Suddenly, Xue Ke's eyes were red, "I..."

She didn't know what to say. Her friend was already a powerful person, and she was just a princess for marriage.

Ning Rongrong's tyranny and strength had spread all over Tiandou City overnight. How could she not know?

For a moment, she felt that she might be like her elder brother when he was here. The world of rivers and lakes and the disputes in the court had nothing to do with her.

She felt that the person who saved her was back, but a drowning person would eventually want to grab the straw that saved his life.

One night has passed, and the ending is set.

But Ning Rongrong still came, and she even asked what Xue Ke wanted in her heart, "You don't want to marry Tang San, do you?"

Looking at the servants who left one after another, Xue Ke was puzzled, "Tang San?"

After thinking about it, Ning Rongrong remembered, "Your consort is Tang San."

"Ah?"

Tang San changed his name, otherwise, he couldn't get rid of the label of killing his master, but Xue Ke couldn't know it.

Just when Ning Rongrong wanted to explain, a gentle voice sounded, "Your Excellency the Archon, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be polite at this moment?"

After seeing who was coming, Ning Rongrong saluted and said, "Aunt Yuehua."

Children don't understand the complicated struggles between adults, but Qian Qingyu also has his own ideas, but he saw him nervously whispering to Qianshui, "Xiao Qian, should I call you aunt?"

Qianshui: There are just too many women, are you so nervous? ! !

"Call it!" The resentful Qianshui didn't care whether this would pit her son.

But Qianshui didn't expect that his son was too honest. He ran to Xue Ke and shouted, "Oh. Hello, auntie, I'm Xue Hong."

Even Tang Yuehua and Ning Rongrong, who were in confrontation, just reacted. They were arguing about whether they were rude, but in the end, they forgot the existence of the child?

In the end, you are not as polite as others?

Because of Qian Qingyu, Xue Ke's little mouth opened into an O shape, "Oh, Hong'er, be good..."

Then she started looking everywhere, but she was surrounded by girls' jewelry and cosmetics. After a while, she remembered and took out a card and stuffed it into Qian Qingyu's hand.

"Auntie has nothing to give you, I'll buy you some delicious food with these 10,000 gold soul coins!" Xue Ke's little face smiled beautifully. This is Xue Qinghe's child. How can she be indifferent to this?

"Are you going to give a gift?" Seeing this, Xiao Wu, who was touching her chin, thought deeply.

When she cast her eyes on someone, he really nodded, and even pursed his lips, indicating Xiao Wu to hurry up.

Chapter 316 Tang San's Buddha's Wrath Tanglian hit GG

The palace is big and boring, but the garden landscape is pretty good.

Although Qian Qingyu was caught and tortured by the ladies in turn, her pink face was covered with lip marks in a short while.

The other child Qian Qian couldn't sit still, and she slipped out in a short while. Because she was really cute, other noble children surrounded her.

"I tell you, the Spirit Hall is very bad! Their ancestors released a lot of monsters!"

"Oh~""Is that so!" "The Spirit Hall is too bad!"

"Huff, huh, huh!" Qian Qian, who soon became the king of children, patted her chest loudly, "I know this kind of thing!"

"Alas, life is unpredictable, and the big intestines are wrapped in the small intestines..."

A certain god-level strongman was very bored, and as expected, he was dragged by children and took care of children.

Qianqian boasted, thinking of her own job, the Black Spirit Hall was very black, and Qianshui, holding her head and holding a branch, poked the mud under the flowers and plants.

"Huohuo, are you really that serious? In order to avoid working, you can actually do such a thing as turning into a child?" A rabbit who was not interested in human struggles was also sent to look after the children.

"What do you care about me!" This kind of thing can only be left alone, otherwise it will be socially dead if others make a big deal about it. Qianshui changed the subject and was also puzzled about one thing, "I say, how can your rabbit's nose be so sharp? You can recognize me even when I am like this?"

But when it comes to this, Xiaowu, who was squatting and poking the mud with Qianshui, was embarrassed and blushed. Others might not be sure. Qianshui could recognize it even if it turned into ash, but could she say such a thing?

So Xiaowu said with certainty: "Oh! This is a racial talent!"

However, Qianshui is an old straight man, "Really? Then why are you blushing?"

"No way! Impossible! I definitely didn't blush!"

"Oh~ Three consecutive denials! Something must have happened to you!"

Xiao Wu, who firmly denied, seemed to have seen something, "No... Eh? Chenxiang?"

"Don't move... Really... Don't say I'm here!" Pah, throwing the branch, Qianshui stood up and patted his butt habitually and left.

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and was speechless. It would have been fine if she hadn't recognized him, but now that she recognized him, she knew who he was no matter how he pretended.

However, Xiao Wu was a little relieved, but also a little disappointed. Anyway, Miss Angel's brain is not normal now. If Qianshui digs deep, it may be an opportunity.

But, is there really a chance? At least Miss Angel's brain is not normal, and Qianshui is still following her. With his strength and status, he is still trying his best to pretend to be a child.

If there is really a chance, why do we need to wait until today?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu shook her small rabbit head, threw away these random thoughts, and greeted her little friend, "Chenxiang! Why are you here?"

Wearing a light yellow long skirt and with her hair loose, Bai Chenxiang seemed to be in low spirits, with her head drooping.

Beside her was an old man with a slender figure but a well-proportioned appearance. His long hair was loose behind him, but his hair was already snow-white,