Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 508: The Confucian-Taoist War Begins, the Brutal Top 7.5 Competition, and the Final Showdown (k)

Mr. Molin pondered and said:
"Champion Marquis, I am not asking you to cheat, it's just..."

Chu Wujiang answered directly:
"Just don't challenge Fang Xiaoran."

“But that won’t work.”

"It's fine if I don't have the ability, but if I have the ability but still don't dare to challenge, what's the point of this Young Heroes Association?"

The leader of the Young Heroes Association can challenge the champion of the previous session. Ever since Chu Wujiang advanced to the spiritual realm, the leader of this session has lost suspense.

Of course, Wang Ren’s sword determined the outcome.

Everyone thought that Chu Wujiang would win.

The only suspense is, who will win between Chu Wujiang and Fang Xiaoran?

One was the strongest genius of the previous session and now has the potential to be a saint; the other was a marquis who was made a young man and is the unrivaled champion marquis in the universe.

The collision between the two became the biggest highlight of this event.

The Confucian school did not want this incident to affect their plans.

Therefore, Mr. Molin put forward conditions, hoping that Chu Wujiang would stop at the right time and not continue to challenge after winning the championship.

But Chu Wujiang refused.

Mr. Molin sighed:
"Marquis Guanjun, don't you want to take a look at the gifts prepared by the Confucian sect?"

"As for this secret treasure, there are only a few in the Confucian sect."

Chu Wujiang pushed the gift back and shook his head:

"Compared to the gift, the loss to me if I don't dare to compete will be greater."

"Please inform him, Master. We will fight to the death to see who is the better of us."

Mr. Molin sighed:
"I understand."

"But I have one more thing to say. Regardless of victory or defeat, the Confucian sect is not willing to be an enemy of the Champion Marquis."

Since Chu Wujiang intends to do it openly, the safest way for Mr. Mo Lin is to express goodwill.

Don't hold grudges because of a temporary victory or defeat.

Confucianism has been able to stand for tens of thousands of years and survive countless dynasties, so it is natural that it will not act impulsively.

At worst, I can give Fang Xiaoran some more opportunities to establish his authority.

Chu Wujiang also nodded and said:

"I will not be an enemy of the Confucian School. This is just a duel at the Heroes' Meeting."

"Victory is gratifying, but defeat is also pleasing."

"Farewell!"

Chu Wujiang smiled, stood up and said goodbye, and before leaving, he went to take a look at the roof.

Mr. Molin nodded and said:
"Zhi Ping, send Guan Junhou off."

"Yes, Lord Master."

Mr. Zhiping bid farewell to Chu Wujiang, while Mr. Molin said softly:

"Xiao Ran, what do you think?"

Fang Xiaoran has been on the ceiling of the living room, in a state of suspended animation, in order to test Chu Wujiang.

He pondered:

"Champion Marquis, you should have discovered me."

Mr. Molin was not surprised, but continued to ask:
"I can feel a hint of threat. I would rather see him than anyone else."

"How sure are you?"

Fang Xiaoran pondered and said:

"Thirty percent, provided he doesn't use the Divine Sky Nine Destruction."

"If he uses Shenxiao Jiumie, the probability is zero."

Mr. Molin frowned and asked:

"sure?"

"In the past month, you have used the Ten Thousand Thunder Pool to temper your body, and combined with the magical power inheritance of the Saint Sword Technique, you have raised your Sacred Heart to the level of magical power, which is not inferior to most of the First Tribulation Yuanshen."

"Is this only 30%?"

Fang Xiaoran nodded and said:

"Confirmed, 30% should be the maximum algorithm, directly burning the blood of the beast, just for one sword."

Burn the blood of the divine beast and use the strongest sword.

This is Fang Xiaoran’s ultimate trick.

The Nine-Aperture Mind can calculate everything, including various success rates and risks.

It is not quite the same as double pupil.

Chongtong only considers attack and the deduction of martial arts.

The Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart coordinates the overall situation and calculates everything.

Judging from the information revealed by Chu Wujiang, Fang Xiaoran cannot overestimate himself.

Mr. Molin was silent for a moment, then he sighed:
"Confucianism is flourishing, but why is there Chu Wujiang?"

"On the day of the competition, we will bless you with good fortune, and with your great luck, how confident are you?"

Fang Xiaoran pondered for a moment, his heart beating rapidly. After a long while, he came to a conclusion:
"Seventy percent."

Mr. Molin nodded and said:
"Confucianism can withstand failure, but you can't."

"Among the geniuses of this generation, Wang Ren has received the least resources."

Fang Xiaoran understood that his greatest reliance now was the title of saint, which would make him invincible. The more he did, the stronger his fortune would be.

Because everyone believes that he has a promising future, they will continue to invest in him.

Once he is defeated by Chu Wujiang, this kind of investment will be greatly reduced. The Confucian school will still value him, but it is impossible for them to invest in him without bottom line.

Basically, all the resources that Wang Ren was originally able to enjoy were now concentrated on him.

Once a failure occurs, even if the talent is still there, the sect will be disappointed and will modify the investment plan to a certain extent.

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

"The disciple understands."

Mr. Molin nodded and said:
"I will ask for another drop of Qilin blood for you, which will help you to prosper in martial arts."

If you can't do this, it means you are not destined to have this fate.

Do your best, listen to destiny.

Confucianism has done its best for you, now it’s up to you to prove yourself.

……

Chu Wujiang left the Imperial College and got on a carriage back to Taoranju. As he left, he gazed at the Imperial College with a smile on his face.

Baili Jin couldn't help but ask:

"My Lord, what are you looking at?"

Chu Wujiang replied:
"Look at the qi."

"Fang Xiaoran's aura is even stronger than the last time I saw him."

"He's also making great progress these days."

"The Confucian School has used the best resources to cultivate it, and the effect is extraordinary."

As early as when Chu Wujiang was in the living room, he felt a strange air on the ceiling lingering around.

Although Fang Xiaoran hid it very well, he still noticed something strange under the resonance of his Seven Apertures Heart.

Chu Wujiang once stole the cultural context and was extremely familiar with the cultural context of the Imperial College. He could sense Fang Xiaoran who was connected to the cultural context.

Not only that, the blood of the divine beast in Fang Xiaoran's body has obviously become more.

He was speeding up the absorption of the blood of the divine beast that he could not absorb originally.

Baili Jin said worriedly:

"My Lord, will the duel be dangerous?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Don't worry, there's no danger."

"He happened to be testing the knife for me, and after testing the knife, he headed north."

The sword intent in Chu Wujiang's body burst out, and this sword intent flew out of the carriage and soared into the sky.

The sky over the Imperial College became clear, without a single cloud.

They seemed to be completely dispersed by the sword's intent and disappeared completely.

Fang Xiaoran was just about to return to his spiritual practice when he felt Chu Wujiang's sword intent and his expression became extremely solemn.

He held the mighty sword, also concentrating his mind and calming his spirit, bursting out with sword intent.

The Overlord's Sword versus the Saint's Sword!

The mere exchange of energy between the two men caused a hurricane to sweep up the sky above Tianjing.

The aura of swords and knives surged in all directions. Around Fang Xiaoran, branches and leaves were flying, the water in the pond was churning, the flowers were withering, and all the grass and trees were injured.

The garden that the Imperial College had spent a lot of effort to maintain in winter disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Cui Weiyang's maid Jingyue came running over and asked in surprise:

"Uncle, what happened?"

Fang Xiaoran shook his head and said:

"Nothing happened. I just had a simple fight with someone and suffered a minor loss."

"Miss Cui sent you here. Is there something wrong?"

Even though it was just a battle of minds, Fang Xiaoran could feel the terrifying power of Chu Wujiang's sword. His own sword power was probably slightly inferior and he needed to continue practicing.

Jingyue said quickly:

"The young lady is going to the battle this time to slay her inner demons and defeat powerful enemies."

"She wants to invite her son-in-law to have a chat, and also hold a banquet and invite her friends to get together."

Fang Xiaoran shook his head and said:

"I will have someone prepare a gift for Miss Cui to congratulate her on her victory over the powerful enemy."

"As for the banquet, I won't go."

Jingyue was surprised:
"Uncle, why is this?"

"It took Miss a lot of effort to make up her mind..."

Fang Xiaoran said in a deep voice:

"I will practice in seclusion for the next few days to prepare for the battle against the Champion Marquis."

"This is a serious matter. We cannot waste even a cent of our energy."

"As for Miss Cui, ask her to be more considerate."

……

Tianjing, Cui Family

"He's not coming, is he?"

Cui Weiyang didn't know why, but she didn't feel too disappointed. Instead, she felt relieved. Her maid Jingyue quickly explained:

"Miss, my son-in-law has his own reasons."

"The Champion Marquis has advanced to the Yuanshen stage. It will take more effort for you to subdue him."

Cui Weiyang nodded and said:

"I understand. Then you can just call Li Zhaoning, Wang Jing and others to get together."

Cui Weiyang is a cold person, but her coldness is different from Lu Youlan's.

Lu Youlan often daydreamed in the garden, while Cui Weiyang liked to spend money to host banquets and invite friends and even strangers to join in the fun.

While everyone else was making a lot of noise, she was the only one standing quietly on the tall building, watching the hustle and bustle of the world.

This will make Cui Weiyang feel very comfortable.

If Fang Xiaoran doesn’t come now, then he won’t come.

Cui Weiyang thought about it and added:
"Go and invite Zhen Qiutong, the third daughter of the Zhen family, to come along."

Jingyue was surprised and said:

"Miss, how can Miss Zhen San be qualified to attend the banquet now?"

"She is just a servant of the Chu family."

Cui Weiyang said coldly:

"The Zhen family has not completely perished, and Zhen Yingcai still inherits the position of Duke. You don't need to say anything more, just invite her directly."

Jingyue felt a headache. It was hard to guess what the young lady was thinking, but she could only promise:
"Yes, Miss!"

……

On the official road of Tianjing, on the carriage
After Chu Wujiang and Fang Xiaoran fought, a smile appeared on his face. He first used his sword intent to suppress the opponent, making the opponent feel pressured, which would become a flaw when they fought.

Chu Wujiang was extremely satisfied with the results of the fight, but Baili Jin was shocked and said:

"My Lord, please tell me before you draw your sword."

"The carriage nearly fell apart."

Fang Xiaoran destroyed the garden, but Chu Wujiang was very restrained and didn't hurt the flowers and plants, but he would scare people.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:

"The arrow is on the string and must be fired."

"I have had a fight with Fang Xiaoran, so it's normal for me to suffer some losses."

Baili Jin wanted to persuade him again, but Chu Wujiang heard the newsboy's voice outside the carriage:
"Extra number, extra number!"

"Wang Ren, the peerless genius of the Confucian School, defeated Zhen Yi, the rising star of the Tiandao Sect!"

"A stunning victory over the Tai Chi Dao Body."

"The Taoist genius killed the evil Taoist and defeated Sima Ying, the peerless genius of the Sima family!"

"The most beautiful lady in the aristocratic family, Cui Weiyang, defeated the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo and the direct descendant of the Flower God Sect, Zhao Shanhu!"

The whole Tianjing was going crazy about the Young Heroes Conference. The Chu family’s newspaper benefited from it, with sales skyrocketing every day. They even knew some of the news faster than Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang listened to the newsboy's hawking voice and said casually:

"Jinyu, there's no need to persuade me anymore. Go buy a newspaper."

Baili Jin had no choice but to say angrily:

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Soon, Baili Jin bought a thick newspaper from the newsboy and said depressedly:

"My Lord, why do we have to spend money on our own newspaper?"

"This time they're selling it for such a high price, only 1 tael of silver, that's too shady."

Baili Jin was used to being poor, and this time she actually spent one tael of silver to buy a newspaper, which made her quite unhappy.

The lowest-level servant in the Chu family received only five taels of silver a month.

After all, the popularity of the Young Heroes Club is too high.

Waste paper can be sold at the price of Xuan paper.

Baili Zhi urgently printed more copies and made a super combined issue that day. Each newspaper had more than 60 pages, which was almost as long as half a book.

This newspaper also reports on important battle situations one by one.

So normally a newspaper costs three cents, but today's special edition costs 100 cents.

It was sold out as a result.

Some clever newsboys deliberately kept this special issue and sold it at a high price, causing Baili Jin to suffer a small loss.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Jinyu, don't be so petty."

"Just go back and ask Zhiruo to reimburse you."

Baili Jin then smiled and said:
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Chu Wujiang comforted the maid, picked up the thick stack of newspapers and began to read them carefully.

The first day of competition came to an end, and half of the 6,400 people were eliminated cleanly.

Chu Wujiang had expected Wang Ren to defeat Zhenyi, but he did not expect that Zhan Xiedao would explode and defeat Sima Ying.

Champion Newspaper stood on the Chu family's side and used a very exaggerated headline:

[The fall of the Sima family, the future vision cannot see the future. 】

The author of the article was not afraid of offending the declining Sima family. He argued the sins of the Sima family in a sharp tone, starting from the demise of the Ji family.

In the end, the author of the article concluded that the Sima family was deeply sinful and all their failures were the result of their good deeds and evil deeds.

Chu Wujiang looked at the newspaper and felt a little sympathy for Sima Ying.

Sima Ying had experienced too much tragedy recently. His Taoism heart was shattered repeatedly and he couldn't catch his breath. He couldn't display even 50% of his true strength, so it was normal for him to be controlled by the evil Taoist.

He was once a peerless genius, but now he has become a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

Of course, Sima Ying was not the only unfortunate person.

The arrangement made by the Confucian School this time made the battle extremely brutal. Many young masters on the Potential Dragon List had brutal elimination rounds in the first round and could not even enter the second round.

In addition to Zhenyi and Zhanxie Daoren, there was a fierce clash between Taoism and Confucianism. Chu Wujiang flipped through the newspaper and couldn't help but read:

"Yun Yi and Qing Feng from Xuan Du Temple were defeated. They were ranked 58th and 73rd on the Hidden Dragon List respectively."

"Lingxu and Qingming of Wuji Sect were defeated. They were ranked 77th and 87th on the Hidden Dragon List respectively."

"Liu Ziang from Hongdao Academy and Chen Zhicheng from Tianqi Academy were defeated. They were ranked 45th and 54th on the Hidden Dragon List respectively."

……

Chu Wujiang looked around and saw the shocking battle situation reported in the newspaper.

Those who can rank in the top 50 of the Hidden Dragon List basically have the hope of entering the top 100 list.

As a result, in the first round, the Taoists and the Confucianists were in a head-to-head contest, resulting in many strong men not being able to even make it through the first round.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:

“This is too unlucky.”

Baili Jin echoed from the side:

"Your Excellency is right."

"This battle was extremely brutal. The genius of Taoism was blocked by the Confucianism with great intensity."

“Although there are some reversals, overall the odds are about 70-30.”

Chu Wujiang put away the newspaper and asked curiously:

"What does 70% to 30% mean?"

Baili Jin added:

"My Lord, this is what we call a 70:30 split."

"For every seven people lost by the Daoists, three will be lost by the Confucians."

Chu Wujiang has never felt realistic about the concept of the rise of Confucianism.

Now he saw the geniuses of Confucianism trying to wipe out Taoism one by one, and only then did he feel the gap between Confucianism and Taoism gradually widening.

Although the Confucian school has the advantage of drawing lots, which leads to suppression, it can also be seen that the Confucian school's echelon construction is quite complete.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

“The number of people is not the point.”

"The biggest problem is that Shinichi lost."

"The Confucian School has taken the lead, now it all depends on how the Taoist who kills evildoers performs."

Currently, Confucianism has the upper hand, especially the defeat of Zhenyi, the strongest Taoist of this generation, has cast a layer of pessimism over Taoism.

It’s not that Zhenyi is too weak, but that Wang Ren is too strong.

If Zhan Xiedao meets Wang Ren again, he will also end up defeated.

Baili Jin echoed:

"If the Marquis does not take action, the Dao Sect will lose face."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"While the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. The Chu family has done its utmost to be kind and righteous."

"When two major forces fight, there is no need to offend either side."

Baili Jin then agreed:

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

The struggle between the two factions was extremely brutal, but it was a good thing for the Chu family.

The Buddhist sect, the Chu family, the Duke of Liguo’s Mansion, the Duke of Qiguo’s Mansion, and the Duke of Weiguo’s Mansion almost laughed out loud.

Because of the clash between Taoist and Confucian masters, the probability of other forces encountering masters has decreased. Some warriors who want to gain a rank would like them to fight until they are bloody.

Chu Wujiang felt sorry for the loser in the newspaper and continued reading the newspaper. He accidentally saw the news about Cui Weiyang and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Cui Weiyang defeated her inner demon and eliminated the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo?"

"How is this going?"

Baili Jin was also in charge of intelligence work, especially the connections between Li Xian and Wang Yan, which made her quite familiar with the nobles in Tianjing, enough to explain:

"My Lord, this granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo is called Zhao Shanhu. She is as beautiful as the moon and the flowers. She is also the only outstanding descendant of the Duke's Mansion."

"It is said that Miss Cui once went to the Flower God Sect for further studies, and for some unknown reason, the two of them had a grudge against each other."

"This time, it can be said that enemies meet on a narrow road. Miss Cui actually ran into an old enemy in the first round."

"Revenge is for revenge, and grievance is for grievance."

The granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, Zhao Shanhu, is also the direct descendant of the Huashen Sect.

This sounds familiar.

Chu Wujiang thought for a moment, then he remembered who the other party was. (Note: Chapter 155)
Zhao Shanhu had once been engaged to Xuanqiong Xingguan, but unfortunately Xuanqiong Xingguan met Nangong Hen and was buried forever in the land of Longzhou, with no trace left in the end.

I didn't expect to meet him this time.

It seems that Zhao Shanhu had offended Cui Weiyang badly before, so after she won, she even held a special banquet for the guests, which was very unrestrained.

Chu Wujiang looked at Cui Weiyang's little thoughts and couldn't help laughing. At this moment, Lu Youlan's voice suddenly came to his ears:

[Husband, Miss Cui sent Qiu Tong an invitation letter, inviting her to attend the Cui family's banquet. ]

[The relationship between the two families is rather delicate now, so she asked if she could participate? ]

Cui Weiyang invited women she knew or had connections with the Cui family to attend the banquet, but ended up giving Zhen Qiutong an extra invitation.

Zhen Qiutong is now just the emcee of the Chu family, no longer the eldest daughter of a noble family, but Lu Youlan still has this sense.

She felt very strange and asked her husband on the spot.

Chu Wujiang's mind moved, and he immediately smiled and said:

[Of course you can participate. 】

[You ask Qiu Tong to prepare the gift and attend immediately.]

Lu Youlan showed a strange look, and asked with her unique sensitivity:

[Husband, she is not related to you, is she?]

Chu Wujiang flatly denied it:

[No, absolutely not. 】

……

Tianjing, Cui's House, Back Garden

Even in the dead of winter, when the weather was freezing cold, the Cui family still used a large amount of sun crystals to keep the garden warm.

The harsh winter is for the poor, but as for the nobles of the Tianming Dynasty, they can live in a beautiful life with warm winters and cool summers forever.

Cui Weiyang stood on the high platform, overlooking everyone.

She likes the wonderful feeling of appreciating the prosperity of the world from a high place, but being alone, she feels a kind of lonely beauty.

Then she sighed again and composed some sad poems, and the wonderful day passed just like that.

"If you sigh again, this tall building will freeze."

Just when Cui Weiyang was admiring herself, Chu Wujiang's voice suddenly came, making Cui Weiyang happy at first, and then she said coldly:

"Marquis Guanjun, this is the Cui family's forbidden area."

"Since you came uninvited, I have to call someone."

Could it be that the Cui family’s defensive formation is made of paper?

These days, Cui Weiyang specially ordered people to strengthen the defensive formation, so that even if a powerful Yuanshen appears, there will be some movement.

As a result, Chu Wujiang could come and go freely, especially after he cultivated the Yang God, his soul could move around anywhere in Tianjing without being suppressed by the imperial aura.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but smile when he heard Cui Weiyang's accusation:

"It was Miss Cui who specifically invited me, how can I come uninvited?"

Cui Weiyang said with a straight face:

"Nonsense, when did I ever invite the Champion Marquis?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Miss Cui is an elegant person, and so is I."

"Hearing the music, one can understand the elegant meaning."

"Have some wine to warm you up."

Chu Wujiang saw Cui Weiyang standing on the high platform, neither using her vital energy to dispel the cold nor activating the formation, letting the snowflakes fall on her shoulders, and he knew that she was in a bad mood.

Perhaps she wanted to invite Fang Xiaoran to a party, but he was concentrating on cultivation or seclusion.

This made her feel bad, so she deliberately hinted to Chu Wujiang to take a small action of revenge.

Sometimes it’s easy to guess what a girl is thinking.

Chu Wujiang naturally didn't mind coming over to poach some people and help her take revenge on Fang Xiaoran.

Cui Weiyang took the wine glass, took a sip, and then said:

"The wine has been drunk, and Champion Hou can leave now."

She immediately turned her back on him.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Okay, I'm going to retreat and wait for the Heroes Tournament to fight Fang Xiaoran."

Cui Weiyang couldn't help but shout:

"and many more."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Ms. Cui, what's wrong?"

Cui Weiyang said with a fierce look on his face:

"The Cui family is a saintly family after all. It's inappropriate for the Champion Marquis to come and go as he pleases."

Chu Wujiang asked:
"What does Miss Cui want to do?"

Cui Weiyang said unhappily:
"Drink a couple of drinks with me."

"Forget it."

Sure enough, she had prepared the drinks herself and sent the maid away on purpose, just to use Chu Wujiang as a tool for revenge.

Chu Wujiang didn't want to be a tool, but he didn't mind having a couple of drinks with the beauty.

"it is good!"

Chu Wujiang had no suspicion and drank the wine in one gulp.

Cui Weiyang stared at Chu Wujiang with her beautiful eyes, and then asked:
"Marquis Guanjun, you are about to become an enemy of Master Fang. Aren't you afraid that I will drug your wine?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Not afraid."

"Miss Cui just now dared to drink the wine I brought. What if I accompany you?"

Cui Weiyang whispered:

"Today we are only drinking, so you, Champion Marquis, must not be disrespectful."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"I have many wives, so one or two won't be a big deal."

Cui Weiyang was furious.

This Champion Hou is truly the public enemy of mankind.

But she had no choice but to sulk and drink on the side.

Chu Wujiang and Cui Weiyang sat side by side. The charcoal fire in the small red clay stove was burning dimly. The candlelight flickered, illuminating their faces in half light and half dark.

Cui Weiyang gently raised the wine glass, her eyes lowered, her cheeks slightly flushed, she didn't know if it was the cold wind that dyed her face red, or if it was the fine wine in the glass that quietly made her a little drunk.

What they drank was naturally not ordinary wine, but the Cui family's privately brewed [Silver Frost Dew], which is most suitable for tasting in winter.

She drank a lot of cups, her nerves relaxed a little, and she laughed softly:

"Marquis Guanjun, I will lend Master Fang my great fortune to help him defeat you."

"But I know that your fortune is even more terrible. I'm afraid that my great fortune can't do anything to you."

"Who do you think will win?"

Chu Wujiang knew that Cui Weiyang was a little drunk, so he answered directly:
"I."

Cui Weiyang's eyes sparkled as she said:
"Are you so sure?"

"of course."

Cui Weiyang chuckled and said:

"Then let's make a bet."

"If you win, I will agree to one condition."

"If you lose, you have to agree to one of my conditions."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"No."

Cui Weiyang said angrily:

"why?"

Chu Wujiang said seriously:

"I can't take advantage of you for nothing."

Cui Weiyang blinked and said:

"Are you sure you can win?"

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"no doubt."

Cui Weiyang continued:
"Then I am happy to do so, isn't it?"

"Look into my eyes."

Cui Weiyang's eyes, which were usually as clear as water, now had a hint of haziness and moisture, as if covered with mist. As her eyes moved, they outlined an indescribable tenderness.

The beauty of this moment is better than anything else.

Chu Wujiang's heart moved slightly, and he immediately released his vitality to help Cui Weiyang calm down, and said softly:

"Ms. Cui, you are drunk."

"A gentleman does not take advantage of someone's misfortune. We'll talk next time."

Without waiting for Cui Weiyang to reply, Chu Wujiang's soul disappeared from the spot.

All that was left was his wine glass and the flickering fire of the clay stove.

Cui Weiyang was slightly stunned, then regained consciousness and spat, saying:

"You are pretending to be a gentleman in front of a young lady."

"But it's not bad."

Cui Weiyang couldn't help but smile as she recalled the experience of their meeting.

She had just pretended to be drunk on purpose. If Chu Wujiang really wanted to make a move on her, she would take the opportunity to cut off the evil fate.

But who is Chu Wujiang? How could he allow you to plot like this?

He waved his sleeves, without taking a cloud with him, drank the wine and ran away.

At this time, the maid Jingyue seemed to have noticed Gaotai's movements and could not help but run over. She saw the stove and the wine glass and asked in surprise:
"Miss, who are you drinking with?"

Cui Weiyang calmly filled Chu Wujiang's glass, then raised the glass and drank it all, saying:
"I drank it myself."

……

Day 2, Small Xumi Realm
Chu Wujiang didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance from Longzhou again - Di Guangzhu.

Emperor Guangzhu smiled bitterly and said:

"My Lord, I surrender."

"Won't you give it a try?"

Emperor Guangzhu shook his head and said:

"There's absolutely no need for that."

"If you are interested, I can demonstrate the Dragon Fist I have learned recently."

Chu Wujiang's eyes lit up and he said:

"I am very interested. Please give me some advice, Your Majesty."

That day, Chu Wujiang turned the competition into a study session. He released his soul and observed the battles of every talented warrior.

On the third day, the Small Xumi Realm
This time, Chu Wujiang met an acquaintance, King Jin's daughter Di Ziling.

There was a lonely look on Di Ziling's face. She saw that Chu Wujiang chose to surrender very decisively.

When Chu Wujiang wanted to talk to her more, she ran away like the wind.

Day 4, Small Xumi Realm
Chu Wujiang accidentally met Qin Yang, and the two sides put on a good show, hoping that he could continue to deceive Pavilion Master Hong Yun.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...

Finally, the top 100 competition came to an end.

The young heroes will enter the final stage to compete for the top spot.

The battle of the century between Chu Wujiang and Fang Xiaoran is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)