Ye Wuque's eyes also became extremely bright with Kong's words. It seemed that Kong's words completely dispelled the fog that had covered his cultivation journey, allowing him to understand how he should practice and how to change in the future.

More powerful.

If Ye Wuque had a strong heart before, then now Ye Wuque not only has a strong heart, but also has a good foundation to become a strong person.

"Sword cultivation...Physical cultivation...Cracking mountains and rivers with palms...Strengthening the universe...Speed, strength, physical power...To dominate in close combat..."

Ye Wuque's eyes were as sharp as a gleam as he murmured these words that stirred his heart. His whole aura seemed to be steaming away, as if he had been baptized and became more pure and powerful!

Three days have passed by in a blink of an eye. After tonight, tomorrow will be the beginning of the championship battle.

This is an extremely quiet and beautiful place. There are several simple pavilions built around it. Stone tables and chairs are placed in the pavilions. In the center surrounded by several simple pavilions, there is a huge flower stand, in which various kinds of flowers are blooming.

The petals are colorful and fragrant.

The environment can be said to be similar to the small building where we stayed temporarily, but it is more exquisite and beautiful. It seems that this is a paradise, where people can temporarily forget their worries, enjoy the tranquility of this moment, and drink by the moon.

A slender figure slowly walked in here, it was Ye Wuque. After three days of repairs, his condition returned to its peak. The road ahead was clear and he felt relaxed. He wanted to go out for a walk, and he found the right way to relax.

If it is too tight, it will make you feel inferior.

As Ye Wuque left his own room in the monastery, he only walked a few steps and found this beautiful and quiet place. Naturally, he wanted to come and enjoy it, but before he walked in, he noticed something

A familiar scent.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Wuque stepped into the flower stand, Mo Honglian's beautiful voice immediately came to mind.

"Brother Wu Que, come and have a drink with me."

In a simple pavilion, Mo Honglian was talking to Ye Wuque from a distance with a smile on her face. Her black hair was tied into a bun, and her extremely close-fitting flower dance clothes gave off a little bit of soft light. There was a smile on her beautiful face, and a pair of

Her beautiful eyes are watery, and she is graceful and elegant. She is truly a stunning beauty.

However, Mo Honglian was not the only one in this pavilion, there was another woman sitting with him, it was Nalan Yan.

Nalanyan was originally full of heroic spirit, but at this time she completely restrained herself. Maybe it was because of drinking that a blush appeared on her extremely beautiful face. She faced the direction of Ye Wuque from the side, and her body was uneven for a while.

All the shapes are revealed, exuding an amazing allure.

Ye Wuque, who walked slowly into the pavilion, looked at Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan sitting in front of him, with a hint of amazement and admiration flashing in his eyes. Both of these two women had amazing looks, but at this moment

Sitting together, they look like peonies and roses, each exuding beauty and moving.

Seeing Ye Wuque finally sitting down, the undisguised surprise and admiration in his eyes were naturally seen by Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan. Mo Honglian smiled and took out the wine glass for Ye Wuque and poured a glass of Bamboo Leaf Green.

Nalan Yan nodded at Ye Wuque with a smile on her face.

After drinking a glass of bamboo leaf green, Ye Wuque squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, as if his tense nerves were slowly dissolving with the glass of wine.

The three of them drank together slowly without saying much, but they drank happily.

While drinking, Ye Wuque's eyes naturally glanced at the other pavilions, where people were sitting in each of them. After scanning around, Ye Wuque found that the people who had advanced to the top ten were all here.

Apparently it was not just Ye Wuque, the others also chose to come out for some air and relax on this last night.

Feng Caichen and Chen He were sitting in a pavilion. They were holding a thick white cloth and gently wiping their long swords. Their eyes were focused and their movements were gentle, as if the sword in their hands was not a dead thing, but an old friend of theirs.

In another pavilion, Xia You and Xue Qianxun closed their eyes and raised their heads slightly, as if they were bathing in the moonlight. The two women were using the moonlight to cleanse the impurities in their bodies. This method was not passed down by the Lord of Fuyou City.

The secret can be used to concentrate carefully, cleanse the mind and relax oneself.

Huo Qingshan was sitting alone in a pavilion. This big fat man was doing things that disfigured the scenery in such a beautiful and quiet place. The stone table was filled with all kinds of food that could last for months. His mouth was full of oil and he was slurring.

He ate happily.

The remaining Dou Tian and Yuan She naturally had their own pavilion. The latter closed his eyes and looked extremely mysterious. He didn't know what he was thinking. However, when Ye Wuque glanced at him, Yuan She's eyelids seemed to flash.

Jump.

Unlike everyone else, Dou Tianze, who was alone in the pavilion, held a writing brush in his hand and wrote words one by one on the spread rice paper. The aura like an abyss and an ocean all over his body seemed to disappear at this moment.

Everything is clean except for the right hand which is stable and powerful.

This world seemed to become more peaceful like the ten people, but this tranquility was instantly broken by a figure slowly walking into the flower bed!

He is dressed in a green shirt, has an ordinary face, and is tall, but his whole body is filled with an aura as clear as a green pine in the snow, deep and straight.

As soon as this person appeared, the eyes of everyone in the pavilion froze. Dou Tian's hand holding the brush shook slightly, and a little ink spattered, seemingly destroying the calligraphy he was writing.

Dou Tian's ice-like eyes looked at the man in green clothes who suddenly appeared, his aura surged, and he said in a deep voice: "Long time no see, Mo Bufan."
Chapter completed!