Chapter 158 No (Third update, please subscribe!)
Back at the college, the moon went up and down, and the fiery sun rose.
Fang Ling took Zhu Zhuqing to find Qin Ming.
After Qin Ming heard Fang Ling's intention, he was surprised and said: "Are you going to ask for leave for her this time?"
"Yes, Zhuqing's cultivation is still shallow, but she is crucial to the Soul Master Competition. I am going to return to my house to give her some special training."
Naturally, you cannot take jelly grass in the academy, otherwise your soul power will soar by several levels, which will be too eye-catching.
"Is it crucial?" Qin Ming wondered, how could a twenty-eighth level great soul master be regarded as crucial?
"It's very important." Fang Ling replied calmly.
Qin Ming's thoughts were racing, and he recalled that Fang Ling wanted to take Zhu Zhuqing back even if he faced the Xingluo royal family. An idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he whispered: "Martial soul fusion technique?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"I see, that's it!" Qin Ming finally knew why Fang Ling, who had always acted steadily, was willing to confront the Xingluo royal family for her.
I originally thought that just like what the world said, it was just a matter of anger, but this was actually the reason.
This is a martial soul fusion technique that can defeat the strong with the weak!
Fang Ling took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and left, turning his back to Qin Ming and waving: "Teacher, you must keep it a secret. This is our trump card that can kill you with one strike."
"I promise that if it comes from your mouth, as well as my ears, the news will never leak from me." Qin Ming promised meticulously.
……
When he came home from the academy, Dugu Bo came to pick him up.
The assassin in disguise was so angry that he almost went crazy.
In the past, every assassination mission did not take ten days and a half, but was completed in a month or two at most.
This is really the first time I have seen him protected by a titled Douluo every time he goes out after half a year.
Is Dugu Bo so leisurely?
Is Zhu Zhuqing really so hardworking?
Cultivation, practicing seriously every day, really don’t have the playful mentality that young people should have?
Don't you want to visit relatives, visit friends, go shopping, or challenge the Great Soul Fighting Arena?
The assassins were speechless. If the Star Luo Empire hadn't given them enough money, they would have given up long ago.
Suppressing the anger in their hearts, several people returned to calm.
They hide in the dark and don't believe that Dugu Bo can follow him every time.
It is only said that a thief can be a thief in a thousand days, but there is no reason to guard against a thief in a thousand days.
There must be a vacancy.
Fang Ling vaguely noticed in his heart that someone seemed to be looking at him for a long time. However, when he turned around to look for him, everything around him was as usual, with nothing strange at all.
But considering how sensitive he is to combat, this feeling is definitely not false.
His expression didn't change at all, but he was already making calculations in his mind.
Back in the mansion, Fang Ling stopped Dugu Bo, who was trying to use the snow-colored swan kiss to practice:
"Teacher, wait a minute."
Under his doubtful gaze, Fang Ling turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, did you notice anything abnormal just now?"
A flash of astonishment flashed across his cold face. Zhu Zhuqing thought for a moment and denied: "No."
"I noticed someone was staring at me. The time was short, but the purpose was very clear." Fang Ling nodded slightly and said to Dugu Bo.
"People from Xingluo?" Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't notice anything wrong.
But he deeply believed in his disciple's miraculous intuition.
He ducked and checked along the way he came from, but found nothing.
"Interesting, next time I hide in the dark, find them and kill them." Dugu Bo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but didn't care.
With him around, nothing can go wrong, they're just little mice.
He took out a piece of fairy grass from the Ruyi Treasure Bag and handed it over, then patted Fang Ling on the shoulder, and Dugu Bo immediately went to practice.
Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing walked all the way to her courtyard and entered her wing.
"Zhuqing, here you go." Fang Ling handed her the fairy grass. This is a white and translucent flower, which looks as spotless as a green lotus and a white couple.
"This is?" Zhu Zhuqing took the beautiful flower and plant with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Fang Ling smiled and said: "The immortal grass, narcissus and jade can moisturize the muscles and bones, and the Qi can connect the seven meridians and eight meridians."
"When taking it, only eat the petals, and finally suck the stamens to absorb its effects. It needs to be driven by soul power and calm down to absorb its essence."
"This is something that has been prepared for you. It is a gift specially given to you."
"Immortal grass?" Zhu Zhuqing glanced at it carefully before taking it as instructed.
After eating Narcissus Jade Muscle and Bone, a light jade color spread all over her body.
As the effect of the medicine was released, his movements changed from cross-legged to upright. He stood there with his hands on his plump chest, quietly absorbing the medicine's effect.
Fang Ling just stared at her movements, slowly sliding down from her beautiful face.
As she breathed in and out, the soft fruit in her heart trembled slightly.
A man and a widow live together in the same room, and they are destined to be the fiancée. This action that highlights the plumpness really makes people feel a little bit excited.
The jade color began to flow, exuding a faint charming halo.
Fang Ling felt some attraction coming from the person in front of him, and then it became stronger and stronger.
A thin layer of golden light began to emit from his body, echoing the black civet cat emerging from Zhu Zhuqing's body.
The rhythm of their breathing was exactly the same, and every inhalation and inhalation felt consistent.
Fang Ling felt that his body was slightly rhythmic with some kind of energy, and he was somewhat immersed in this feeling.
Six hours passed, and the medicinal power of the fairy grass gradually faded away.
"Meow~" A gentle cat meowed, causing Fang Ling to wake up suddenly and realize that he had already held Zhu Qing in his arms.
The two looked at each other.
Zhu Zhuqing still seemed to be waking up from a big dream, her beautiful eyes were shining softly, and her expression was a little dazed.
But when she regained consciousness, she felt the squeeze on her chest, and her snow-white neck suddenly turned a layer of intoxicating crimson: "You, please let me go."
It's not that she hasn't hugged her before, but Fang Ling's eyes are not as wolf-like as they are now, almost wanting to swallow her up.
Zhu Zhuqing resisted a little and struggled hard.
However, even if she ate the fairy grass, how could she escape from Fang Ling's clutches?
"Don't let go." Fang Ling shook his head decisively.
The gorgeous red lips were right next to his mouth. He couldn't hold it in any longer and pecked them directly.
The tongue parted the soft lips and stirred the delicate lilac uvula.
"Hmm!" Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her pair of autumn eyes looked at each other with her loving red-gold eyes.
The masculine aura and the friendly aura originating from martial arts made her brain go into a trance, and her body suddenly softened a bit.
She no longer resisted and was somewhat emotional.
For a long time, just feeling the jerky downward stroke, touching the buttocks, Zhu Zhuqing was startled, and gained strength in his hands, and hurriedly grasped the excessive palm.
She and Fang Ling looked at each other and begged: "No."
"Give me more time to prepare."
The slightly trembling soft voice made Fang Ling sober up: "I'm sorry, Zhuqing, you are so beautiful, and the breath on your body is fascinating. I am a little lost."
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