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Chapter 103 Singer

"That's it for the first phase of the project, Qinghe, do you have anything else to add?"

Since the failed assassination plan came to an end, the entire Tiandou has fallen into a downturn, but only his disciple Ning Fengzhi.

Xue Qinghe proposed a plan that shocked the world. If it is realized as expected, it will not only integrate the Tiandou Empire, but also have war potential that is currently unimaginable.

Originally, it was impossible for Ning Fengzhi to agree to the plan. This was what the major sects had been doing. After all, only the divided Tiandou Empire was in the interests of independent kingdoms like them.

But today is different from the past, the secret assassination has been revealed, and he has been pinched by Wuhun Palace, unable to move.

The Haotian Sect has declined, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is too old-fashioned to be useful. His only choice is to stay close to the Tiandou royal family.

And just when he was worried that he had to give part of the cake from his business to Wuhundian, Xue Qinghe made a shocking breakthrough.

"Teacher, the progress so far is gratifying. You have made great efforts and taken the lead. I don't have to worry about anyone taking over the subsequent construction of the granary."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue had to admire Qian Shui.

'The war is all about logistics, and the biggest concern is that the supply line is too long. This is not impossible to solve. If the whole country can be unified, a very simple way is to set up granaries at various points and talk about food supplies before the war starts.

In place.

But it is limited to home battles and requires large-scale mobilization. A complete logistics system can continue to mature during this process, which is equivalent to military training.’

What Qian Shui could think of was that when the First Emperor unified the world, the Qin Empire's granary system could be said to have established logistics at the forefront of war.

He also wanted to realize modern logistics, but reality did not allow it. Douluo Continent did not even have the system that Blue Star had two thousand years ago, nor did it even have a basic grain storage system. Everything was put in one place, just like ten thousand years later.

It would be unreasonable for Mingdu not to be bombed.

"Qinghe, don't be too obsessed. Whether this matter succeeds or fails, there is always a teacher."

She knew what Ning Fengzhi meant, but she didn't want to be so tired. Reality didn't allow it. But at the same time, she also realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. He was in a very good state now, but when it came to what Qian Shui said, 'a person needs to be vulnerable'

degree.

‘If you are weak, it means you need to be helped. People are emotional animals. It is common sense to sympathize and lend a helping hand. If you are always invulnerable, how can others help you?’

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue simply replied to Ning Fengzhi: "Thank you teacher for your concern, but this matter is of great significance, Qinghe has to be cautious and cautious."

"Oh, you kid, you are just too serious. Get some more rest. Rongrong misses you too. Brother Xue is always clamoring to come see him."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, Xue Qinghe originally seemed relatively mediocre, and he chose him because of this mediocrity. But after that incident, Xue Qinghe was like a tight bowstring, without any slack, but only in this way could he truly

I can see clearly that the material of the bow string is not.

The more he watched, the more he liked it. Adding the weight of his beloved daughter, Ning Fengzhi's support for Xue Qinghe reached its peak, 'If we go further...'

"Teacher, you know, I don't have much time..."

Naturally, Qian Renxue vaguely guessed what Ning Fengzhi was thinking. She did like Ning Rongrong's child, and she had a crush on the girl version of Qian Shui.

But precisely because of this, it doesn't matter to others whether it's Aiwujiwu or not. You can use it for whatever you want. But if Ning Rongrong really does what Ning Fengzhi wants, it will ruin her life and she can't do it.

……

At night, Qian Renxue dragged her exhausted body back to the bedroom, feeling that her whole body was numb.

"Why did you let that kid in?"

She Long followed Qian Renxue around every day, while Qian Xue stayed at the Prince's Mansion.

As soon as Snake Spear Douluo came back, he noticed a familiar and imperceptible aura.

"Why do you care so much? Just leave it to the lady."

While the two people outside were communicating with each other encrypted, Qian Renxue also took off her disguise and prepared to take a bath. This is also one of the few breaks she has in the day.

But just as she was about to take off her clothes, a cough interrupted her.

"Ahem!"

"Who!"

The angel sword possessed by the angel martial spirit appeared in Qian Renxue's hand, full of murderous intent, and attacked the coughing sound directly.

"Me, me, me! Surrender! Surrender!"

The person who came was none other than Qian Shui. At this time, the two of them were in quite ambiguous postures. Qian Shui raised his hands to surrender, and the angel sword passed through his neck narrowly and dangerously, while Qian Renxue was very close at hand.

Seeing Qian Shui with a frightened face, Qian Renxue was speechless and choked.

Others might not have been able to catch the blow just now, but Qian Shui dodged it effortlessly and was still playing tricks on her.

"Why are you here?" Qian Renxue put away her sword. Qian Shui was fast and had strong stealth ability. She knew very well, "When did you arrive?"

"What? I've been here before you came in. Didn't you notice?"

"Huh?"

At this time, Qian Renxue's hair was messy, her face was sallow, her feet were bare, and her clothes were hanging loosely on her body.

Without any hesitation, she kicked Qian Shui out of the room with her backhand.

All the movements were completed in one go, and Qian Shui was already touching his butt outside the room, puzzled.

‘Ahhhhhh! They’ve all been seen!’

Qian Renxue in the room patted her face and looked very excited.

Qian Shui outside was confused and subconsciously wanted to ask what was wrong. His senses opened up and he found the location of the two blocked accounts. At the same time, he also listened to the sound of water rushing in the room.

"You can do it, kid. At your level, you can actually discover us."

"Senior didn't hide it on purpose, right?"

The two people who were exposed as having trouble were also a little embarrassed.

"What happened to her just now?"

She Long looked at the blood and spread his hands to express that he didn't know.

After carefully concentrating his mental energy into the room, Qian Shui suddenly looked at the two titles with an unkind expression.

‘These two stinky old men won’t peek at the little girl taking a bath, will they?!’

Thorn Blood seemed to see what he meant, and said to him in a forced-yin line: "You can use your mental power to try and see."

After hearing this, Qian Shui started to struggle with his thoughts, but his body was always faster, and he would detect it as soon as his face turned red.

There was no accidental stabbing, but Qian Shui immediately showed a disappointed expression.

"Miss's head soul bone is useless"

"Ahem!"

Qian Shui straightened his body and realized that there was absolutely no problem with his character as a gentleman.

But I was thinking in my heart: ‘My soul can see it if I pass through it, but I don’t want to! That’s right! I just don’t want to!’

Not long after, when Qian Shui was still having an ideological struggle, Qian Renxue's voice came over.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open, what comes into view is Qian Renxue wearing pajamas and wiping her dry golden hair with a towel.

"Hey, sit down and let me blow dry your hair."

Qian Shui is really straightforward. His first reaction is to ask Qian Renxue to mix magic and technology.

Qian Renxue is not pretentious, they are both used to this kind of thing.

Stroking the girl's golden hair, the soul power condensed in the palm, blowing out bursts of warm wind, evaporating the moisture.

"Why are you here free?" Qian Renxue also asked habitually, but there was also a bit of teasing on her face.

"Our great celebrity, the singer Qianshui!"
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