PFC Chapter 267 Top 6
Chapter 267 Top 6
When Ye An heard Mo Qingcheng's words, he felt a warm current flowing through his heart and was deeply moved.
He bent down slightly and gently embraced Mo Qingcheng in his arms. His strong arms were like a warm harbor.
He put his lips close to Mo Qingcheng's ear, and his gentle voice was like a breeze: "Having you in this life is enough for me, Ye An."
Mo Qingcheng leaned quietly in Ye An's arms. The steady and powerful heartbeat from his solid chest made her feel peaceful.
She closed her eyes slightly, as if all the noise and troubles in the world were isolated outside this warm embrace.
After a long time, Mo Qingcheng gently pushed Ye An away. A faint smile was on her face and her eyes were sparkling, as if there were stars in them.
She asked softly, "Tomorrow is the final of the top 16. Are you ready?"
Ye An raised his lips and smiled confidently, his deep eyes flashing with a determined light, like the brightest star in the night sky.
The voice was loud and firm: "Don't worry, I will do my best. With you by my side, I have nothing to fear."
The second day came quickly.
The sun was pouring down on the familiar competition venue. The venue was a huge circular square paved with hard bluestone slabs. After being polished by countless competitions, the slabs were dotted with scratches.
The square is surrounded by tall stands, which are divided into different areas, belonging to various sects and ethnic groups.
At this time, the stands were already full of spectators, and the crowd was bustling and bustling.
It’s just that because the Phoenix Clan was destroyed, the atmosphere of the entire top 16 competition became a little dull.
The contestants from various sects and ethnic groups all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were shrouded in a layer of faint haze.
Mu Wushuang stood in the exclusive rest area of Yaoguang Fairyland, an area surrounded by light blue gauze that fluttered gently in the breeze.
Her bright big eyes looked around, as if she was eagerly searching for Ye An's figure.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes moved back and forth among the crowd with a little anxiety.
"Junior sister, are you looking for someone?" Princess Changle walked lightly to Mu Wushuang's side. She had a faint smile on her face and her eyes were full of tenderness and curiosity.
She was wearing a gorgeous pink long dress with delicate flower patterns embroidered on the hem. As she walked, the hem of the skirt swayed gently like flowers.
Mu Wushuang turned around and saw Princess Changle's face, which was as beautiful as a blooming peony, and shook her head slightly.
There was a hint of doubt in her eyes as she asked, "Third Senior Sister, your competition with the demon Su Su was interrupted. Will it have any impact on you?"
Princess Changle shook her head gently, and her thoughts drifted back to the scene at that time.
At that time, there was an internal fight among the demon tribe, and Susu was besieged by the demons. The situation was very critical.
In the end, Susu narrowly escaped danger. The Holy Land of Martial Arts originally planned to let Princess Changle win directly, but considering that Susu was also a contestant and the accident was not her fault, since she was safe, the competition was set at the top 16.
Princess Changle's eyes became a little complicated, as if she remembered something unknown.
"Wushuang, I heard that Master is planning to intervene in the Phoenix clan's affairs." Princess Changle lowered her voice and spoke in a low voice.
There was a barely perceptible panic in her eyes, as if there was some secret hidden in her heart.
She tilted her head slightly and glanced quickly around, as if to check if anyone was eavesdropping.
Mu Wushuang turned around and stared at Princess Changle closely.
She looked at Princess Changle's complicated eyes, her heart full of confusion, not understanding what Princess Changle wanted to express.
Only Princess Changle knew that there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes staring at her from behind.
That look was like a thorn in her back, making her shudder.
She knew clearly that if she dared to say a single word, the owner of those eyes would kill her without hesitation.
Her hands unconsciously clenched and trembled slightly under her sleeves.
Seeing that Princess Changle stopped talking and just nodded slightly, Mu Wushuang stopped asking any more questions.
Her eyes turned to other rest areas again, continuing to look for Ye An.
On the other side, in the rest area of Qingcheng Academy.
It was an area decorated in an antique style, with quaint tables and chairs, and several elegant potted plants around.
"Big Brother, we just arrived in Wulin City and something like this happened. Isn't it a bit too coincidental?" A disciple from Qingcheng Academy said with a frown.
He looked at his senior brother Gu Shuchen with some doubt in his eyes.
Gu Shuchen glanced at the disciple indifferently. His eyes were deep and cold, as if hiding endless secrets.
He said slowly: "What does it have to do with our Qingcheng Academy?"
The disciple looked at Gu Shuchen's cold eyes, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him. He immediately closed his mouth and silently stepped aside.
Gu Shuchen quietly looked at the central competition venue, and he thought to himself: "I'm going to experience another group of heroes' meeting. Who won the first place in the last life? Let me think! Yes, Mu Wushuang, the female swordsman who surpassed all the generations in the world. What a pity, in this life, I need this three-eyed wolf to lure out that person..."
A sinister look flashed across Gu Shuchen's face, and his originally handsome face seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.
But soon, the viciousness disappeared, replaced by an elegant and harmless appearance.
In the demon rest area.
It was an area decorated in a unique demon style, with various colorful animal skins and some strange demon totems.
"Aotian, just treat the top 16 as a stepping stone." Long Aotian's father patted Long Aotian's shoulder and said earnestly.
He looked at his son with expectation and encouragement in his eyes.
"Don't worry, father." Long Aotian straightened his chest and said confidently.
There was a fiery light flashing in his eyes, as if he had infinite fighting spirit.
Long Aotian's father looked at Long Aotian with satisfaction, and then his gaze shifted to other areas of the venue.
His expression became complicated, with a hint of worry and uneasiness in his eyes.
Long Aotian saw all of this and he knew what his father was worried about.
He slowly looked towards the empty rest area of the Phoenix Clan, and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.
He thought of Feng Qingqing, the girl with whom he had spent an unforgettable time in the wonderland of creation.
Now that the Phoenix Clan has been destroyed and Feng Qingqing has also disappeared, everything has changed.
He sighed slightly, forced himself to suppress the sadness in his heart, and looked back at the competition venue, no longer looking at the Phoenix Clan's rest area.
In the rest area of the Wulin Holy Land.
It was an area located in the front of the venue, in the best position and decorated very gorgeously.
Xiao Lin stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the empty Phoenix Clan rest area, his eyes full of regret and sighs.
His brows were furrowed, as if he was heartbroken for the phoenix clan's fate.
After a while, he looked at the peaceful scene in the resting areas of other sects and tribes, and his worries subsided a little.
Afterwards, Xiao Lin's gaze unconsciously turned towards the direction of Yaoguang Fairyland.
His eyes were fixed on the pretty figure, it was Mu Wushuang.
There was a hint of obsession in his eyes, and he was lost in thought, as if the only thing left in the whole world was that beautiful figure.