Section 307

"Ah! Sister-in-law! It's really sister-in-law!"

When Qianshui saw the person clearly, his eyes were dead.

Looking at the person who was kicked away, Huan Hongchen blurted out subconsciously, "Second Prince?"

In addition to Xue Luochuan, Xue Hai Cang Yu Tianheng and Oscar were standing aside and preparing to go upstairs.

Chapter 325 Qianshui's bad luck

As everyone knows, Crown Princess Ning Huahua is a female alias opened by Qianshui, which is more or less related to Qian Renxue's male alias.

After all, men and women work together, and work is not tiring. It is quite reasonable to be a woman who is your other half.

As a free and easy but stubborn person, Qianshui always finds a set of suitable reasons for himself while contradicting himself in his personality, and hypnotizes himself with nice words.

But a dead woman suddenly appears and is seen by people who shouldn't see it. It is difficult for Qianshui to make up for this kind of thing. To put it bluntly, his CPU was ruined by him, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Five years of life and death, sister Huaer, are you really still alive?" Seeing Ning Huahua again, Oscar's face was full of happiness.

But this made someone explode.

Oscar was probably the most difficult hurdle for Qianshui to overcome in his life. If he was a woman, he would be okay, but being liked by a man, Qianshui was almost depressed.

Xue Haizang on the side first bowed to Qianshui, and then stared at Huan Hongchen, "Master Hongchen, I found you."

Only Yu Tianheng was at a loss. The relationship here was too complicated. He felt that his reason was disappearing.

Knowing that they were all big shots, Silong found them a VIP room and left, saying that he was preparing for the auction.

After a round of greetings, Qianshui realized that this was Huan Hongchen's doing. He didn't stay in the barracks and went to heaven to find Qianshui.

As a result, he didn't go back for a day. It was night, so he must be looking for her.

It's so close to Gengxin City, is there any need to think about it? People who know her know that she must have gone shopping again.

Although this is not the case, she did find it by accident, and it happened after Qianshui changed.

There were still footprints on Xue Luochuan's face after being kicked, but he was also very concerned about one thing, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"

So, Qianshui's depression broke out again, and her dead eyes became even deader, leaving Huan Hongchen alone to hold back his laughter.

Just when Qianshui didn't know what to say, a wild laugh accompanied by a ball-shaped person pushed the door in, "Hahaha! Master Hongchen, long time no see!"

The man rushed in and grabbed Huan Hongchen's hand tightly and swung it wildly.

The one who opened the door was a short and fat old man. He was relatively short, but his waistline was extremely thick. He had protruding ears, small eyes, and a messy short hair that looked like he hadn't washed it for many days. He was wearing a loose robe, and his chubby face was stained with something like metal powder.

"Lou Gao! Are you sick, old man?" Huan Hongchen, who was trying to hold back his laughter, was in big trouble.

As the saying goes, most people are appearance-oriented, and even if they are not, they are not willing to be approached by such an old man.

What's more, Huan Hongchen has a strong and handsome boss, a complete winner in life, and she is still hoping to save her face and have something happen, so that the old cow can eat the young grass.

It can also settle her bill of over 100 million, right? What if people misunderstand her?

Taking this opportunity, Qianshui, who came back to his senses, also thought of a countermeasure. Great efforts can make miracles, delete memories, but it is not very meaningful and very troublesome, which does not suit his personality.

The second option is to take the opportunity to run away and stop serving, but Huan Hongchen may slap him in the face, reveal everything to him, and then spend money recklessly.

The problem is that Oscar and Xue Luochuan's eyes never left him, which made him very embarrassed.

"Oh my! Hey! The manufacturing process of this armor! Look at it! Hey! This is also great!" But the old man Lou Gao didn't pay any attention to the atmosphere at all. He grabbed the gauntlet on Huan Hongchen's hand and stared at it. His eyes were like he had seen his dream lover.

Everyone thought the old man was harassing them, so the embarrassed Huan Hongchen kicked him away, "Get out of here!"

Kicked away, Lou Gao sat down on the ground, but the strange thing was that he didn't stand up, but touched his big round belly with a lingering feeling, "This texture! It's perfect!"

Standing up, Lou Gao didn't mind at all, and his face was full of flattery, "Master Hongchen, you can't blame me for this. I've been worried about your forging method for the past few years, and you've been elusive. It's not easy for you to appear in Gengxin City again. You should at least give me some information, right?"

After all this show, everyone looked at Lou Gao, but Qianshui had an idea. He simply changed back to his real body. It was more reasonable for him to tell the truth.

But somehow, when Huan Hongchen, who was frightened, saw Qianshui transformed back, he pointed anxiously, "You go find him!"

Following Huan Hongchen's pointing, everyone looked at Qianshui again.

"The exiled...exiled immortal majesty? Where's my sister-in-law?" Xue Luochuan blurted out.

Lou Gao didn't have the complicated thoughts of these people. He glanced up and down at Qianshui and didn't intend to keep the door open. "What majesty? Master Hongchen, you are not kidding me, are you? How old is this little white face? Can he understand forging?"

The people who recognized Qianshui took a breath of cold air. They seemed to have just met Lou Gao. Like him, they looked down at this strange old man.

Lou Gao felt uncomfortable being stared at, and said fearlessly: "What's wrong? Could I be wrong? These thin arms and legs, you can tell they have no strength at first glance!"

The person involved didn't feel anything, but felt relieved, just afraid of comparison, which was much more comfortable than being stared at by Oscar and Xue Luochuan.

"No, Lou Gao, are all you blacksmiths so brave?" The last one was Silong, and now it was his teacher's turn, Huan Hongchen was really speechless.

"What? Master Hongchen, is he very powerful?" Lou Gao, who seemed to realize something was wrong, asked back.

"You are awesome! If you can beat him, I will stay in your crappy place for the rest of my life and teach you!" Huan Hongchen felt that she could pretend to be powerful, and judging from her expression, Qianshui seemed quite happy.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Lou Gao seemed very confident, "Boy, tell me, how do you want to fight? I will never take advantage of you!"

Qian Shui, who was experiencing something very new, didn't mind. He also put it on and took out a pair of hand guards from the space soul guide, which were obviously used when using a sword, and put them on leisurely.

"My swordsmanship is okay, I asked Senior Lou Gao for advice!"

But at this time, Lou Gao's eager eyes turned cold, staring at Qian Shui's hand guards, and then said coldly, "Okay, see you on the fighting soul stage!"

He turned and left, leaving an awkward scene alone.

"You recognized the wrong person. I am so tall and not a woman. I just want to avoid trouble." Qian Shui also explained.

He didn't do a detailed disguise, just changed his appearance. To put it bluntly, he added a feminine filter to himself, and his height and other things didn't change.

Then, in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled and shocked, he pointed to his pectoralis major, "If you don't believe me, you can touch it?"

Touch? That's impossible. They are not Lou Gao. The person in front of them is not Ning Huahua, but an invincible Title Douluo.

Huan Hongchen wanted to do it, but it was difficult for her to do it with so many people around. She just asked, "Do you really want to fight?"

Qianshui just shrugged and said, "I promised you that I will not lose, so you don't have to spend the rest of your life with an old man."

After that, he also left the VIP room.

"Don't! You must win!" If it were normal, it would probably be a joke.

But today, it was too unusual. Huan Hongchen was really afraid that Qianshui would sell her out.

After all, the dignity of the strong does not exist in Qianshui. He would not care if the news that the exiled immortal Douluo lost to an old soul saint spread out. Anyway, he has too many lice, so he might be more willing to see Huan Hongchen's joke.

Looking at the door of the VIP room, Xue Luochuan still couldn't believe it, "What... is this? The exiled immortal pretends to be the eldest sister-in-law? Fun?"

"Let's go and see!" Oscar was the first to follow.

Subjective consciousness is magical. If you don't connect Ning Huahua and Qianshui together, you really won't connect them together, but some people do it.

Oscar should say that he knows Ning Huahua very well. He has carefully observed Ning Huahua's demeanor. He didn't find the height problem at first because he couldn't tell what was wrong with Ning Huahua's demeanor.

What's more interesting is that Oscar noticed an originally inconspicuous problem-Ning Huahua and Qianshui look too similar except for the wrong gender. They both have a face similar to Ning Rongrong!

So much so that his face didn't change much when he was disguised.

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The big fighting spirit field in Gengxin City is just an ordinary main city level, and it is relatively old.

Because of the war, this place is a no-man's land all year round, with all kinds of people. Lou Gao is old and a shrewd man. In order to prevent Huan Hongchen from returning, he even found a notary.

The news naturally spread quickly. Knowing that the master craftsman Lou Gao was going to fight with others, it was a big deal.

Usually, they didn't even see each other, but as soon as he came out, he wanted to fight with others. Even the auction had to be suspended because this person ran away.

In the VIP seats of the big fighting arena, Huan Hongchen sat with her colleagues, with a helpless look on her face. In order to avoid social death, her boss chose another way to avoid social death, just to make a pit for herself.

It should be said that she was really nervous, and she looked at Qianshui who was yawning in boredom off the field without blinking.

Just as everyone was thinking about their own things, a slightly sarcastic voice came over, and it seemed a little hurried, "Your Highness the Second Prince, Your Highness the Third Prince, why didn't you send someone to notify me when you came to Gengxin City?"

Everyone turned around and saw seven or eight people dressed as Wuhun Hall deacons coming over. The leader had gray hair, a hooked nose, small eyes, a big forked mouth, and the skin on his face was as ugly as dried orange peel, but his eyes showed a slightly flattering expression.

"Miles?" Xue Haizang recognized this person, "Is the bishop also interested in this soul fight?"

Turning around, everyone's mind emerged with this person's information. This is the Wuhun Hall bishop Miles in the no-man's land. This person has connections with several parties and is considered a master of both black and white.

Whether it is arms smuggling or intelligence trafficking, as long as it can make money, he can basically do one or two with the support of Gengxin City.

First he nodded to Xue Haizang, and then Miles passed by a group of men.

This seemingly big boss, the headmaster of the Spirit Hall, immediately focused his attention on Huan Hongchen, his eyes became much softer, and he hurriedly walked towards her, "Hey! Is this the head of the Hongchen Hall? I haven't seen you for many years!"

This is good. Qianshui in the audience also became interested. Sometimes women can really cause a lot of interesting things, provided that such things don't happen to themselves.

Because in terms of status, Xue Luochuan and Xue Haizang are obviously more noble, and Miles' attitude can almost be said to be humiliating.

But before Miles could get close to Huan Hongchen, he was blocked by Xue Haizang, "Bishop Miles, what are you doing?"

Seemingly upset by Xue Haizang, Miles' face darkened slightly, and he laughed, "I heard that President Lou Gao wants to fight with others, or for the Lord of Hongchen, so this excitement must be seen. If the Blacksmith Association can be merged into our Wuhun Hall, it would be a good thing, right?"

"What do you think? Your Highness the Third Prince?"

To be honest, Xue Haizang didn't think so much for a while, he simply blocked Huan Hongchen.

After all, the big boss had won the game, and his attention was all on thinking about what Qianshui was thinking, and he really didn't pay attention to other things.

But when Miles mentioned it, he narrowed his eyes, pointed at Qianshui, and said gloatingly: "No, Miles, you really don't know that adult?"

"A gentleman?" Following Xue Haizang's pointing, Miles looked at Qianshui, but he met Qianshui's eyes with them.

"This pretty boy?" Miles was a little unbelievable.

Hearing Miles say this, Xue Haizang was relieved and sat back in the VIP seat. In front of Miles, it was Qianshui's meaningful smile.

"Boy, you are indeed from the Wuhun Hall!" Lou Gao, who was standing on the fighting stage at the same time, seemed to be extremely disdainful.

Qianshui, who was confused, turned his head and pointed at himself in confusion, "How did you know?"

Has his identity been discovered? Even if he discovered it, he still wants to fight this old man? He is too brave, so he has to respect his opponent.

"Xun word, Xiangtan merit!" The soul power flashed, and a long wooden sword appeared in Qianshui's hand.

Then, he made a beautiful sword flower, put the sword behind his back, stretched out his left hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

"You really use a sword, otherwise you wouldn't use this hand guard."

"Hand guard?" Qianshui's hand guard was given by Qian Renxue. It has been covered in dust for many years. He just took it out to show off.