Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

Chapter 29 029. My name is Qingqing, but I am not Qingqing

Chapter 29 029. My name is Qian Qingqing, but I am not Qian Qingqing

"senior."

When the 10 minutes were about to end, Qian Qingqing appeared in front of Gu Rong without warning.

"..."

Gu Rong looked at her, not knowing what to say to her.

In this life, there was only Qian Qingqing who could make him so helpless.

"Find a place to talk?"

Compared to this, Gu Rong cared more about what Qian Qingqing said.

of course.

He is not gossip.

He just cares little.

"Whatever, senior decides."

Qian Qingqing observed Fan's surroundings, her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't say anything.

"Then go to a quiet place, it's too noisy in here."

Gu Rong pulled Qian Qingqing up, picked her up by the waist, and went straight to the roof.

After falling safely to the top, he let go of Qian Qingqing.

"Xiao Qinger, I've always been curious about who you are. You should know that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has information all over the world, and there are very few people who can't be found out by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. ,you are the first."

Gu Rong and Qian Qingqing stood side by side. When talking, he could not help but look at Qian Qingqing, as if he was observing the changes in her expression.

But the facts disappointed him.

There was no unusual look on Qian Qingqing's face.

Somehow she thought of something, she suddenly sat on the roof, hanging her legs in the air.

"The news of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is certainly known to the world, but as long as it is well hidden, isn't it also possible to escape all kinds of eyeliners?"

A cool breeze blows Qianqingqing's long golden hair.

Standing behind her, Gu Rong stretched out his hand to catch the blowing strands of hair.

The soft hair stroked the palm, Gu Rong's heart trembled, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

"Senior, don't you want to know about the relationship between me and Sect Master Ning?"

Suddenly, Qian Qingqing turned her head to look at Gu Rong, Gu Rong immediately withdrew her tender look, looked at Qian Qingqing, frowning slightly, really didn't want to understand why he lost his composure just now.

"Xiaozhi likes you very much."

When Gu Rong said these words, he felt a little sore in his heart.

"like?"

Qian Qingqing lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, shaking her head with some pity, "Do you think you can be together as long as you like it, senior?"

"You mean you like Xiaozhi too?"

Gu Rong's focus was tricky, he stared at Qian Qingqing with scorching eyes, his heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly moved.

"Why do you like it?"

Qian Qingqing didn't answer this question directly, she looked up at the sky full of stars, and said: "There are many kinds of liking, from the appearance, I like Ning Zongzhu very much, from the character, I also like him, but I am not suitable for him, he is all about the sect, and I am all about the temple, for him, the interests of the sect are above all else, even if he sacrifices his own happiness, he will not hesitate."

"Many things in this world have never been easy, and I should be regarded as having nothing to do with Sect Master Ning."

"My name is Qian Qingqing, but here, I am not Qian Qingqing."

"It's like that, I don't know what it is."

"..."

Hearing what Qian Qingqing said, Gu Rong only felt a pang in his heart, he looked at Qian Qingqing, his brows were slightly frowned, he didn't quite understand what she meant.

What is no fate.

Why did she call Qian Qingqing, but it wasn't Qian Qingqing.

Sensing the scorching gaze coming from behind, Qian Qingqing didn't dare to look back.

She shook her leg in the air, and continued: "Senior, I am Qian Qingqing, but I am not exactly Qian Qingqing. I come from a far away place, and I have only lived here for seven years. It sounds a bit ridiculous, but it's true..."

As she spoke, Qian Qingqing suddenly paused.

She looked down.

I saw that Dugu Bo, who was dressed in green, was standing in the lively crowd looking up at her.

Although the scene of the crowd was lively, looking at it like this, Dugu Bo was very cold.

How did this old poison come here?

Qian Qingqing's pretty brows were slightly frowned, and she suddenly felt that things were starting to get worse.

The way Dugu Bo looked at her was obviously a little angry.

he……

"Xiaoqinger, you are really welcome."

Before Qian Qingqing could figure it out, Gu Rong's smiling voice came from behind her.

At this time, Gu Rong was already standing beside her, looking down like her.

Glancing at Gu Rong at the side, Qian Qingqing felt a headache for no reason, she sighed lightly, and explained: "It's a long story..."

"Smelly girl, you can make me easy to find!"

Dugu Bo interrupted Qian Qingqing's explanation. At some point, he suddenly appeared on the other side of Qian Qingqing. He looked at Qian Qingqing with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"senior."

Qian Qingqing saluted and called softly.

But for this, she was a little desperate.

It's not the first time that Dugu Bo doesn't talk about martial arts, who knows what he will say when he comes.

At this moment, only one sentence appeared in her mind.

On the left is the green dragon, on the right is the white tiger, with two hundred and five in between.

"It seems that our little Qing'er is really super popular. Someone as withdrawn as Old Poison actually likes Xiao Qing'er~"

As he said that, Gu Rong pulled Qian Qingqing into his arms, so that she could only bury her in his arms, and at the same time, he was swearing his sovereignty.

Although there was a smile on his face, it seemed that he was warning Dugu Bo inside and outside the words.

Dugu Bo frowned and looked at Gu Rong, "Old Bones, watch your words!"

"Pay attention to what, isn't your look saying that you like our little Qing'er?"

Not to be outdone, Gu Rong used brute force to hold Qian Qingqing down, so that Qian Qingqing could only be buried in his arms, unable to see Dugu Bo behind him.

"..."

For this, Qian Qingqing didn't struggle at all. She couldn't do these two people now. If she struggled, she would only get more and more uncomfortable. She simply gave up struggling and let the two people talk first, and when it was her turn to speak , she speaks again.

"Old bone, the stinky girl is not from your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so you force her with brute force like this, isn't it okay?"

After saying that, Dugu Bo's body exuded a faint green mist.

He stared at Gu Rong, like a viper staring at his enemy.

"What, old poison, want to fight?"

Gu Rong frowned, he let go of Qian Qingqing, pulled her to stand behind him, and made preparations for defense.

"I think it's because your bones are itchy and you want to fight!"

Dugu Bo was not to be outdone, he didn't mind poisoning Gu Rong to force him away.

Seeing the two of them facing each other, they were about to fight in the next second.

In order to prevent the people below from suffering, Qian Qingqing had no choice but to stop it aloud: "No, two seniors, please speak carefully if you have something to say, don't just solve it by hand, okay!"

"Stinky girl, you are a grasshopper on the same rope as me, do you want to stand on the side of the old bone?"

"Xiao Qing'er, I don't care what your relationship is with this old poison, but this guy is not a good person, you'd better stay away from him!"

(End of this chapter)

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