In fact, from the perspective of personal sense, Xiang Yang did not have much favoritism for the little emperor and the royal children he recommended. However, the royal family was not something they could criticize, so he went over this topic and turned to discuss things in martial arts.

The four people said something, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and they gained a lot from each other.

Qi Hanjiang and the other two can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of the power of Xiang Yang's martial arts. It is a kind of understanding that is as strong as the vicissitudes of history and the background. It is not intuitively visible, but it can definitely be experienced.

But not long after everyone was having fun, another unexpected accident occurred, which surprised the rest of the people present.

This is an extremely beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth, her head and eyebrows, her skin is as thin as a swan, her snow-white neck is as slender as a swan, and her figure is slim. Unfortunately, she is not tall and looks like a childish girl.

However, unlike her weak and beautiful appearance, the woman's face was cold, her eyes flashed from time to time, and she looked like she was not allowed to enter the stranger and it was difficult to get along with. In other words, she was an iceberg beauty, or the one with a stronger temperament.

Xiang Yang and others dare not underestimate this woman at all. After all, the purple-clothed general arrest suit she wore was the same as Xiang Yang.

It is not uncommon to be a powerful general in purple, but if the target is a woman, it is much more rare. In the world, there is only one female constable in the world. She is Ning Ke.

"It turns out that General Ning has arrived. I haven't seen him several times in the past few days. Today I finally fulfilled my wish."

When Qi Hanjiang saw Ning Ke, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have never expected that he would see Ning Ke at this place at this time. Huang Shaoxiong and Xu Mutian next to him seemed very surprised.

The three of them moved in after Ning Ke and visited the wooden building where Ning Ke lived repeatedly. It was a kind of contact and friendship, and it was very sincere.

However, every time they come and return with excitement. Ning Ke has been practicing qigong, practicing qigong, heavy breathing, howling wind, and stimulating blood and energy. Of course, there is also a response that never speaks and is silent like a mute.

Ning Ke didn't want to get to know them. Qi Hanjiang and the other two knew about this after being turned away a few times, so they had already extinguished their desire to get to know her. They just waited for the battle to compete for the God of Captain to start. Everyone can use their skills to compete with their martial arts.

However, they did not expect that in these ordinary and ordinary days, the practice madman Ning Ke would walk out of the closed yard and come to the Weiwu Form to meet them.

Is it a coincidence? Or is it because of some other reason? Qi Hanjiang and the other two quickly turned their attention to Xiang Yang who was sitting with them. If there was any difference, it was probably that there was one more Xiang Yang.

Ning Ke stopped practicing martial arts and walked out of the yard, probably for Xiang Yang. When he noticed this, Qi Hanjiang and the other two felt uncomfortable for a moment, because obviously in Ning Ke's eyes, Xiang Yang was more important than them.

However, when I thought of the short time of contact with Xiang Yang, the martial arts wisdom and background shown by the other party, I felt much more balanced.

In fact, this is normal, because in terms of reputation, the nine candidates who compete for the position of God's Capture this time are the most famous ones, Xiang Yang, and Ning Ke is understandable.

Here, Xu Mutian's expression and psychology are even more complicated, with a little subtle jealousy, unwillingness, and powerlessness.

Ning Ke is so beautiful that he is the world's number one female constable chosen by the Emperor of Shengwu. With his weak body as a woman, he has advanced to the martial arts of heaven, a beautiful face, and a cold and powerful temperament, which is really attractive.

Xu Mutian is not a martial arts fanatic like Xiang Yang and Shui Wuhen. He has no other ideas except martial arts. The reason why he is still alone is just because he has a high vision and looks down on the woman next to him.

He is handsome, easy-going, aloof temperament, and extraordinary martial arts. He is still the chief detective of Ziyi before his thirty years old. He competes with the best people in the sect to capture his excellence. How many people in the world can match his excellence?

However, this time when Xu Mutian first met Ning Ke, he found that there were still some, such as the woman in front of him.

On the side, he felt a sense of heartbeat. The body of the celestial warrior was numb and his cheeks were hot, making him unable to control.

The so-called love at first sight is probably what he is now.

However, at the same time when he fell in love at first sight, Xu Mutian couldn't help feeling a little sad, because the girl he liked had no place in his eyes, but was filled with another man's figure.

"Is Xiang Yang? Is he more dazzling than me?"

Xu Mutian sighed in his heart. This is a man younger and stronger than him. Perhaps soon, the other party's status will far surpass him.

Xu Mutian felt that the only advantage was probably this appearance. However, it is really a great shame for a man to compare and compete with his appearance.

Silently eliminate the distractions in your heart, the joy of meeting someone you like, the loss of seeing the person you like, and the jealousy of the person you like, the jealousy of the person you like, the jealousy of the other man you like, all of them are eliminated.

He likes someone, and may want to get her, but he will not be crazy about it and do things that go against his character and principles.

No one noticed his strangeness, because Xu Mutian hid his emotions so well.

As the sword god traveled in the void, Xiang Yang became more and more sensitive in his spiritual sense. Instead, he noticed some abnormalities and inadvertently glanced at Xu Mutian and suppressed his doubts.

"Xiang Yang? Are you Xiang Yang?"

Ning Ke walked towards the pavilion step by step, waved his arms, and the steps under his feet were steady and heavy, as if he was pressing on a mountain on his body, wrapping around a river.

In the bright sunshine, Xiang Yang and others could clearly see that Ning Ke's face was rolling with crystal water droplets, his face was tired, his temples were moist, and a fragrance came. It should have been after practicing martial arts and just took a shower.

The lotus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve. Xiang Yang didn't understand this sentence in the past, but now he understands it. This is really an amazing and simple woman.

The only flaw, or deficiency, is probably Ning Ke's palm, which is different from her petite body, and is covered with calluses, looking like a man.

However, what Xiang Yang likes is precisely the pair of hands that should never be the ones that women should have, because they are a symbol of strength and a manifestation of strength.

Generally speaking, when you reach a certain level of practice, the true energy is vigorous, and the acupoints of the human body are penetrated and stimulated to the skin, it is easy to cut off the calluses.

For example, when Xiang Yang practiced knife in his childhood, he had been grinding a thick layer of calluses for ten years. Later, he practiced his internal skills until he entered the room, and finally practiced the strength of his palms thoroughly to remove calluses.
Chapter completed!