Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 523

The competition of the Forest Cultivation Festival has really entered a white-hot stage today, and even a disciple of the Hanshan Sect who sweeps the floor eagerly wants to watch today's competition.However, to their regret, the venue of the competition was moved from the arena in Pai Nei to the top of Changbai Mountain.

Everyone in the world knows that the highest altitude of Changbai Mountain is about 700 meters, and it is already one of the highest mountains in the Chinese land of China.But what they don't know is that there are still peaks of Changbai Mountain above 700 meters.It was just covered by the Hanshan sect's blindfold.

In fact, the highest peak of Changbai Mountain is more than 5000 meters above sea level, and it is absolutely impossible for humans to climb to the top on foot.Not because it is high, but because it is dangerous. This mountain peak hidden in the blindfold is a pillar of the sky. The peak of more than 2000 meters stands straight. Unless human beings can climb the mountain when their bodies are perpendicular to the mountain, otherwise it is wishful thinking. .

The reason why the competition venue on the last day is set here is because the space here is spacious enough, so there is no need to worry about the powerful magic power hurting the innocent, and the fists and feet have no eyes, let alone high-strength magic power?
Moreover, those who can climb this peak must have strong mana, so many people are destined to pass this competition.For this reason, the Hanshan faction was cursed secretly by many people.

"Ah Choo".

Xiao Feng had sneezed countless times along the way.

"Grandpa Xiao, do you have a cold?" Beibei held Han Ye with one hand and Shangguan Jing with the other, and tilted her head to look at Xiao Feng from the gap between the two.

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched and he said hastily: "Girl, I can't afford to call you Grandpa. I am the same generation as your elder brother who is the head of Kunlun, so you can call me Uncle for now."

"Is that so?" Beibei rolled her big eyes, and said when she saw Han Ye nodding to herself, "Okay, Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, but he secretly sighed in his heart that this girl has a good cultivation at a young age, how can she pay off when she grows up?How did the Kunlun faction produce these monsters?
"It's finally here, I'm exhausted." Beibei suddenly let go of their hands, and was the first to climb up the mountain. While talking, she was so exhausted that she was bouncing up and down, making people wonder why she was tired?
The group of people then arrived at the destination. The view from the peak was vast and endless. Without these undulating hills, it would be comparable to a large football field.No wonder Xiao Fengfeng chose this place, it is really suitable for fighting, no matter how much noise there is, the tourists who come to travel will not be disturbed.

It also takes mana to go up from below, and some people whose cultivation base is no match for them have silently meditated on the side to adjust their breath after they came up.There are really not many people like them who still have the mind to observe the terrain. After all, cultivation is a long and long process. People with average talents will not have a high level of cultivation unless they reach Xiao Feng's age.

"I hate people with the surname Hua." Seeing Hua Rui coming up, Beibei turned her head and snorted strangely.

"Why did they mess with you?" Han Ye asked his daughter who suddenly had a quarrel with a smile.

"It's not him, it's his son." Beibei gritted his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred for others.

"Oh?" Han Ye became more and more curious.

Beibei turned her head and said: "The teacher asked us to write a letter to the person we miss the most. Huaheng won No.1, and I won the last place. The teacher and friends all praised him."

"Honey, the last one won't count. Who did you write to?" Shangguan smiled helplessly.

"Brother Zimo, I miss him the most," Beibei answered naturally.

Han Ye and Shangguan Jing felt melancholy at the same time, they could imagine how Beibei stunned their little friends.

Shangguanjing patted her head and asked, "Who did Hua Heng write to?"

"Writing to his father, the teacher praised him for his good writing, and posted his letter in the school's excellent composition column, saying that we can all learn from him." Beibei said with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "giggle , I secretly tore up the letter at night, and the next day the teacher couldn’t find it no matter how hard he looked. Hua Heng was crying sadly.”

"You're naughty." Han Ye pinched his nose helplessly. I don't know how many troubles she caused during the time he was not at home.Fortunately, I saw her, otherwise I don't know what they are going to be in a hurry.

Beibei giggled and ran away. After running for a while, she took out strawberry yogurt from the Qiankun bag and drank it.She also took out a piece of paper, and she looked at her little face with anger: "Shou Huaheng, I will throw your letter under the cliff right now."

As he spoke, the two little hands flexibly folded the paper into a small plane, breathed into his mouth, and then threw it out vigorously: "Fly".

The paper airplane flew out along with the wind, seeming to take away Beibei's small thoughts, and she began to drink her favorite yogurt in a good mood.

After Hua Rui came up, he found a corner and started to adjust his breath. When an unknown object flew towards him, he raised his hand reflexively to catch it.Then he opened his eyes, and saw that he was holding a paper airplane in his hand.

"Where did you get the paper airplane?" Hua Rui murmured to himself.Suddenly thinking of Beibei, she guessed that maybe she folded it.

When I was about to throw the paper plane away, I saw the writing on it. The font is very naive, and it looks like it was written by a child of a few years old.When he suddenly saw the word Heng, he suddenly felt that the handwriting looked childishly familiar.

Quickly dismantling the plane, a piece of crumpled letter paper hides crooked handwriting between the lines.

"My mother said that my father was on a business trip again. I could hear my mother's tone of sadness. But she smiled at me reluctantly and told me that my father would be back soon. But it has been half a month, and my father still hasn't come back. Pray that I can see Dad when I open my eyes.

My dad is a very admirable father, he always told me to be a strong man.So even if I miss him very much, I won’t cry, then my father will be angry, I will be a good child, and wait for my father to come back with my mother.”

A small piece of paper was filled with the child's innocent and mature words, Hua Rui felt as if his heart was being squeezed by something, and he felt a suffocating pain.

From the time he started pursuing Li Yan, to marrying her and having a child, every step was within his plan.He has never felt happy in this process, and every day is like completing a task, which makes him feel very tired.Even from Li Yan's pregnancy until Hua Heng was five years old, he never touched her again.

Only now did he remember what this woman had paid for him, and what she meant to his son.Over the years, he has been blinded by hatred day by day, unable to see the son under his knees and the wife beside him.And all of this was because of Han Ye. If it wasn't for his appearance, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

He chewed the word "Han Ye" fiercely, everything will end today.

"The grievance between you and Hua Rui seems to be endless." Shangguan Jing keenly felt a sinister gaze shot from Hua Rui's direction.

"What kind of grievance does the young master have with him? He can't afford to lose." Han Ye glanced at his mouth. He has lived so long that the combined enemies can circle the earth.

Shangguan Jing sighed and said: "I have to forgive others and forgive others. He is also a poor person when he meets you."

Han Ye was cold: "Why does it sound like I abandoned him?"

"You're here again." Shangguanjing punched him when he heard that he was starting to be unruly.

Han Ye raised his hand to wrap her powder fist: "After the competition starts, you have to keep an eye on Beibei."

"I will, you have to be careful." Shangguan Jing was worried about him from the bottom of her heart, not because she didn't believe in his strength, but because a woman was worried about the man she loved.

Han Ye put his arms around her and said, "Finish it sooner, and take you home sooner."

At the mention of the word "go home", Shangguan Jing's nose was sour. She was homesick. She hadn't been home for a long time, and she hadn't seen Daddy for a long time. How is everything at home?

"After a quarter of an hour's rest, everyone must have rested." Diabolo received Xiao Feng's hint, sat up from the ground and said with a smile.

In fact, it doesn't matter if everyone didn't rest well, what matters is whether the six contestants have rested well, and it doesn't matter if the other four of these six people didn't rest well, what matters is whether Han Ye and Dugu Wuqiu, who participated in the first round, had a rest well Good is the point.

Seeing Diabolo looking towards him, Han Ye passively raised his hand and said, "I'm OK anytime."

Diabolo nodded and asked Dugu Wuqiu again: "Where is Sect Master Dugu?"

The juniors all said that they were OK, and the seniors naturally couldn't say that they still needed to rest, and Dugu Wuqiu didn't need to adjust his breath at all, so he nodded and said, "I'm fine too."

After both of them said that, Diabolo announced: "The first competition, Kunlun sent Han Ye to Guiyuanzong Dugu Wuqiu, let's start."

Han Ye let go of Shangguanjing in his arms, warned Beibei who was running up, and then walked out.

Dugu Wuqiu also came out from a corner where no one noticed.The two of them stopped five meters away from each other in a tacit understanding.

Many people are looking forward to their battle, and Han Ye is a dark horse in this year's forest cultivation event.A few days ago, no one could show his strength, but now they are facing Dugu Wuqiu. They are afraid that they will be unable to show their strength. They really want to see if this is a match between an egg and a stone, or whether it is evenly matched.

"Hey, Qinghan is my brother-in-law, and you are Mo Wuchen's younger brother. What do you think I should call you?" Han Ye asked with a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, with a faint smile.

Dugu Wuqiu chuckled: "My senior brother is really getting better and better, at his age, he can turn corners when he is your grandfather."

His generous admission stunned Han Ye: "The admission is frank enough."

"Hehe" Dugu Wuqiu laughed mockingly: "Do you not admit that you will let me leave alive?"

Han Ye was even more surprised. What did he know?Although he was a bit guilty in his heart, he said on his mouth: "Sovereign Dugu is too worried, let's do it, everyone is not here to come and chat with us."

The smile on the corners of Dugu Wuqiu's mouth did not diminish, and the people had already moved silently towards Han Ye.His speed is not fast, he can even be called slow.However, Han Ye couldn't take it lightly. It was daytime. If it was night, such silence was enough to kill people.

The slow movement is accompanied by many phantoms, making it hard to tell which shadow is the real body, it seems that each of them is, and it seems that each of them is not.Just at the moment of thinking, his hand has reached his throat.

(End of this chapter)