As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy and you will never be defeated. This is not false at all. If Xia Tianhe had paid more attention to Wang Xiaoqiang before, he wouldn't have lost so badly today, or at least not lost face.
Wang Xiaoqiang didn't go to cultivate; instead, he took three girls to watch the competition. This was actually to understand the opponent's strength, which would be very beneficial for his future matches.
After watching a whole day of competition, Wang Xiaoqiang had a rough understanding of the top ten students. First of all, he was most clear about his own strength,
and he also had so understanding of his senior brother Fang Qiu's strength. However, today's competition still surprised him. Today, when Fang Qiu faced off against a student from the Fifth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage, he knocked the opponent off the stage with just one move. If it weren't for the fact that this was a competition and not a life-and-death duel, that student would probably have been killed by Fang Qiu's instantaneous move.
This Fang Qiu is too strong!
Wang Xiaoqiang admits that he is not his match.
And there are also two girls whose strength is not to be underestimated. One of them, nad Luoo Youshan, had a cultivation base at the Fifth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage, her strength is impressive, and her comprehension of the Power of Dao has reached a Transcendent state.
The other female student, nad Su Li, had a cultivation base already at the Sixth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage and is said to be a Body Refining Master. Her strength is formidable and not to be underestimated.
These two girls are both very beautiful, at the sa level as Ye Junqing, a great beauty, but different in temperant, each with their unique charms.
Perhaps due to Wang Xiaoqiang's nature, he is more interested in won, so he has a deeper impression of these two pretty girls in his mind. As for so of the other boys, he just has a slight understanding, recognizing their faces but not their nas.
The next day is the fourth match.
The fourth match is the semifinals, with ten contestants facing off to select the top four, making the fourth match more exciting than any previous match. The top ten students are obviously those with profound cultivation bases,
and a duel between powerful contestants naturally draws attention. Additionally, Fang Qiu's Transcendent strength will also be perfectly showcased on the stage. And there's the dark horse, Wang Xiaoqiang, that everyone holds expectations for. After all, in past competitions, new students like Wang Xiaoqiang have never made it to the top ten. Wang Xiaoqiang has broken this precedent.
Everyone wants to see how many rounds this dark horse can break through and what ranking he can achieve?
Another highlight is the two stunning girls, Luoo Youshan and Su Li. Imagine, with these two great beauties on stage, their smiles, gestures, and grace - isn't it a kind of enjoynt?
After watching the competition and understanding so of the contestants' strengths, that night, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't cultivate. Instead, he used a pill to solidify his Vajra Body, repairing the Golden Shell damaged in the fight, to prepare for the next day's competition.
After just doing these, when Wang Xiaoqiang was about to cuddle Dai Yu to sleep, Tian Yunyi sent him a ssage. Wang Xiaoqiang took advantage of the moonlight to visit Tian Yunyi's shop. Finding Tian Yunyi alone in the shop, he asked, "What matter is it, in the middle of the night?"
"Today is my birthday." Tian Yunyi bit her red lips, saying sowhat sorrowfully. Her face had a layer of glow in the candlelight, making her already pretty face even more beautiful.
"Why didn't you tell us earlier about your birthday? We could have celebrated together," Wang Xiaoqiang playfully scolded. "It's so late now, and Dai Yu and Ye Junqing are already asleep."
"Not telling you guys was just because I wanted you to accompany alone," Tian Yunyi said as she directly closed the shop door and pulled Wang Xiaoqiang to the courtyard outside, sitting on the stone seat in the courtyard to share a romantic mont just between the two.
At the beginning of sumr, the weather could change like a child's mood, and just as the two sat down in the courtyard, the sky filled with rolling dark clouds. A gust of wind blew, and soon, rain began to fall,
Tian Yunyi pulled Wang Xiaoqiang into the house. She directly led him into her fragrant boudoir.
Having known each other for so long, this was the first ti Wang Xiaoqiang had entered Tian Yunyi's room. Slling that faint fragrance, his heart was filled with anticipation.
After sitting and chatting for a while, discussing tomorrow's match, as the night deepened, Wang Xiaoqiang stood up to leave, saying, "We shouldn't chat too late; it will disturb your parents' sleep."
Tian Yunyi glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang sideways, saying, "My parents aren't ho tonight."
"Ah?" Wang Xiaoqiang cocked his head slightly.
"You fool!"
Tian Yunyi kicked off her embroidered shoes, lifted her tender feet, and kicked Wang Xiaoqiang hard.
...
Deep in the night, all was quiet.
A candle was lit in the fragrant boudoir, casting an orange glow, projecting faint shadows on the walls.
Tian Yunyi sat cross-legged on the bed, reading a thick book. Wang Xiaoqiang, leaning on the bed's edge, casually flipped through a book on embroidery.
They were both reading, paying no attention to each other, flipping through from start to finish, then from finish to start, not taking in a single word, only the rustling sound of pages turning.
This was sowhat like a strange ritual of preparation before doing a serious task.
The door was ajar, allowing the sound of dripping water to be heard. The curtains were drawn, with pale pink lace drapes that strangely fit the current atmosphere very well.
"What ti is it?" Tian Yunyi asked.
"Probably late night," Wang Xiaoqiang replied.
"Oh." Tian Yunyi tossed the book onto the bedside table, sat in a daze for a couple of seconds, then lifted the quilt and climbed into it, saying, "I'm going to sleep."
Wang Xiaoqiang turned to look at her; she lay with her back turned, her small head tilted towards the other side, long hair sprawled out, revealing an exquisite earring and a small patch of pink neck skin.
"Uh, then I'll sleep too."
He stood up, put the book in place, wandered around the room a few steps, then coughed lightly, lifted a corner of the quilt, and carefully lay on the bed.
Lying on his back, staring at the ceiling, in fact, this room was quite large, but from this angle, it seed very small.
To his right was the faint scent of hair mixed with her body fragrance, creating a really, really strange yet wonderful aroma. Her strands of hair gently brushed against his skin, tickling slightly.
Perhaps because of the rain, the quilt felt a bit cool, yet her side seed very warm.
He lay there for a while, feeling stiff, and decided to roll over, but as soon as he turned, Tian Yunyi exclaid, "Hey, you're on my hair!"
She tilted her neck, using her hand to pull at her hair, slowly tidying it above the pillow.
Wang Xiaoqiang tugged at the corner of his mouth, and giving in, he reached over with his arm, bravely went close, his face slowly enlarging in her eyes, then pressed against her lips.
After a quick kiss, he was almost unable to restrain himself, as the fragrance beneath him twisted left and right, and she reached out to push him.
"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a pained expression.
"I want to be on top."
She mumbled, struggling to climb up, using both hands and feet to perch on his body, crossing her legs at his waist, with a slightly arrogant expression seeming to enjoy this feeling of looking down from above.
"Do you know how to do it?" Wang Xiaoqiang spread his hands, giving up, letting her do as she pleased.
"Isn't it just moving!"
Wang Xiaoqiang didn't respond.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
She continued with a tearful face.
Wang Xiaoqiang still didn't respond.
He had to sit up, pulling her body to one side, flipping her over like a pancake, pressing down hard, saying, "Stop pretending, just lie still."
At this, Tian Yunyi didn't dare move, obediently lying where she was.
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