Chapter 75: Order Noodles

Huang Xinning poured out the water in the copper basin, put it away, and after finishing the tidying up, she went out of Leng Feiran's courtyard.

Qingyuemen's basic facilities are now well-developed.

The road is paved with gravel, which is convenient to walk.

Huang Xinning didn't have to serve Leng Feiran today, so she came to the garden bored, found a stone bench, sat on it, and gently hammered her two slender legs.

Just such a woman in a skirt and hairpin, dressed like an old woman in the kitchen, but her temperament made the surroundings lively.

Just as she was in a daze, she heard the sound of fighting not far away.

Huang Xinning didn't rush over. She stretched her slender neck and looked over through a layer of bushes.

She saw two women besieging another black-clothed girl.

The black-clothed woman's cultivation had obviously reached the earth-cultivation Changhe realm, but even if she didn't have a higher cultivation, she relied on her swordsmanship alone to make the two besieged girls unable to start.

As Huang Xinning was watching, the black-clothed girl's long sword lightly lifted, knocking away the sword in the hand of a girl, and then she moved her body and disarmed the long spear in the hand of another girl.

The two besieged women were disarmed by her.

"This Shen Rongrong not only has improved her cultivation, but also has great skills."

Huang Xinning was fascinated, so she stood up and looked at the three people in front of her seriously.

The black-clothed woman was Shen Rongrong, the saint of the Demon Cult. After the retreat, she successfully reached the Changhe Realm.

After coming out, she wanted to find her master to fulfill her promise and go to the dungeon to deal with the scumbag, but Leng Feiran assigned her another task.

That was to practice with the princess Long Qilan.

In fact, it was just to play with the princess.

One is playing, two are playing, so Shen Rongrong simply called Huang Lixing.

Although the three girls are different in age, their cultivation is similar, and their looks are also equally beautiful.

Gathering in the garden, it is really a competition of beauty.

The simplest way for cultivators to play is to fight.

Shen Rongrong fought two people at once, and easily removed the weapons of Long Qilan and Huang Lixing.

"It's not fair! I was in a daze just now! You're attacking by surprise!"

Huang Lixing faced her former mortal enemy. Although she didn't fight to the death, she was still in a bad mood. How could she admit defeat now?

"You can be unfair again. I'm always here."

Shen Rongrong sneered.

Long Qilan had to continue to be a peacemaker. She stood between the two people who were about to quarrel and said helplessly: "Can you not compete with each other in mouth skills after each fight?"

She has been here for the third day.

Fighting every day, high-intensity training, her cultivation has indeed increased a lot.

It's just that she has to stop fighting every day, which is too troublesome.

Shen Rongrong and Huang Lixing both gave her face, snorted, turned their heads away, and didn't look at each other.

But just like that, Shen Rongrong saw Huang Xinning standing not far away.

Huang Xinning is the head of Lingjing Sect. She likes to watch the disciples compete on weekdays.

Now seeing the three talented girls, she naturally watched for a long time and didn't want to leave.

Shen Rongrong hurried over and asked with some expectation on her face: "Auntie Ning, is my master here?"

Shen Rongrong already knew about the merger of Lingjing Sect and Qingyue Sect.

Since everyone will be from the same sect in the future, she will naturally respect the elders.

It's normal to call her Auntie Ning.

Huang Xinning smiled and said: "The head is not here, he must have gone out for something."

"Okay then."

Shen Rongrong looked helpless, she then said goodbye, left with a heavy heart, and did not stay here to compete.

Huang Lixing came over when she saw her mother, looking at Shen Rongrong's back with disdain: "Mom, did you see that? She just attacked me! It's so unfair."

"Okay, two against one and you still say it's unfair, you really know how to make excuses.

You should practice well, what a good opportunity to compete with such an excellent cultivator.

Let's strive to become a Changhe realm in the future."

Huang Xinning looked at her daughter with hope, she had two things in her mind now.

One was that she hoped Yue Qingling would no longer suffer, at least nothing serious would happen.

The other was that she hoped Huang Lixing would grow up quickly.

"Mom~you only know how to put pressure on me~I don't want to practice anymore, I want to play with my junior brother."

Huang Lixing pouted and started to act like a spoiled child, she pulled Huang Xinning's arm and kept shaking it.

"The princess is still watching, don't play tricks."

Huang Xinning smiled helplessly.

Looking at the good relationship between them, Long Qilan couldn't help but think of her mother.

Once upon a time, she was also the apple of Long Zhuyu's eye, playing on his lap. Now, her mother is completely disappointed in her.

Long Qilan's beautiful eyes could not help but moisten.

She pursed her lips, said goodbye softly, and left the garden.

Only her mother and daughter were left at the scene.

At this time, Huang Xinning said carefully: "You didn't tell them about Lingyue, did you?"

"No, no, I didn't."

Huang Lixing promised solemnly.

"Don't tell them, you know that disaster comes from the mouth, and it's not easy for us to survive." Huang Xinning said terrified.

"But mother, Junior Brother is now..."

"He should be on a mission, you wait a few days and he will be back."

Huang Xinning knew some inside information, so she asked her daughter to be patient.

As for Yue Qingling, who was missed by everyone, she was in the palace of the capital of Longsheng Kingdom at this time, fighting against the ruler of a country with high intensity.

Shui Longzhu said it well.

You have to eat soft rice with force!

Yue Qingling didn't have much capital, the only thing he could do was to swallow the soft rice that he had no choice but to eat in big mouthfuls, in order to gain a little hope.

For Long Sheng Country, Yue Qingling is definitely a benefactor who benefits all families.

The flames that Long Zhuyu had accumulated for nearly a hundred years were all consumed by his ice crystal body.

Now Long Zhuyu is gentle and considerate, sexy and sticky. From the beginning of the empress, she has become the wife next door.

Let a gentle and peaceful wife with a harmonious life be the head of the country, which is a hundred times better than a woman with menstrual disorders and menopausal disorders.

"Brother Yue, are you tired? I'll make you a bowl of noodles?"

Long Zhuyu changed her previous style. Her tall and plump body of 1.8 meters, drilled into Yue Qingling's arms, like a giant cat, making a gentle cry.

What's wrong with 1.8 meters? 1.8 meters is also qualified to act like a spoiled child!

Compared to height, it is more unusual for a beautiful woman over a hundred years old to call him brother.

But Yue Qingling felt a little proud.

Shuilongzhu, you are worthy of it!

You really witnessed the large party of Shadow Immortal Venerable that year.

Can this Extreme Yang Extreme Strength Art really make a country's empress bow down?

But no matter how proud he was, he hardly left the bedroom in the past few days.

Daily activities are eating, going to bed, sleeping, bathing, etc., which are quite regular.

And he didn't think Long Zhuyu was impressed by him. This was just a little bit of her interest afterwards.

"No need, Elder Hongyu, I'm not hungry yet."

(I'm in the small dark room, so I'll update less.)