Chapter 440: The Wedding Invitation of the Shentu Family
In the blink of an eye, more than seven days have passed since the martial arts exchange meeting.
During these seven days, the seven major forces also divided their battle zones and opponents based on their rankings.
The opponents chosen by Sword Sect Talin are the Water Tribe and the Wood Tribe, both barbarians with relatively gentle methods.
The Mu tribe, in particular, likes peace and is the peaceful faction among the barbarians.
The Fire Tribe, Thunder Tribe, Jin Tribe, etc. are the main fighting factions among the Barbarians.
It can be said that this time, Jian Zong Talin will not suffer huge casualties and losses like the previous times.
The credit for all this lies with Ye Guchen.
It can be said that Ye Guchen's current reputation in the Jianzong Pagoda Forest is second only to Feng Manlou and other three powerful men of the Divine Palace. Even the reputation of the elders in the inner courtyard is far less than that of Ye Guchen.
After the exchange meeting, everyone had another point of great interest.
It was the agreed competition between Ye Guchen and Yang Haocang.
One of these two people is a swordsman of a generation with unparalleled swordsmanship.
One person is invincible in battle, sweeping away the little war emperors of his generation.
It can be said that these two top geniuses each have their own prestige and reputation.
Now they have made a promise to fight, and the condition is to kill the Holy Son. This kind of skill can't help but be amazing.
Because of this, this fight is extremely eye-catching.
After the exchange meeting, the little war emperor immediately began to prepare to detect the movements of the barbarians and start taking action.
On the other side, Ye Guchen was still in a coma.
This makes many people not optimistic about Ye Guchen.
In terms of time, Ye Guchen was at an absolute disadvantage, and he didn't necessarily know when his injury would be fully recovered.
It was not until ten days after the exchange meeting that Ye Guchen woke up.
In a quiet inn room, Ye Guchen opened his eyes.
Get up and check your health.
The situation was better than Ye Guchen thought.
His physical recovery ability is already super strong, plus the help of the Vajra Immaculate Body and the quasi-holy elixir for healing.
Moreover, Ye Guchen could feel that his body had been warmed by the true energy. It was obvious that Feng Manlou had used the true energy to relieve the injuries in his body when he was unconscious.
As for the Thunder Tribulation Sword and the Five-Colored Golden Pill, they would automatically sink into the deepest part of the Dantian when perceived by the outside world, so they were not discovered by Feng Manlou, and he did not deliberately explore the secrets in Ye Guchen's body.
The combination of various reasons made Ye Guchen's injuries more than half better now.
As long as it takes a few more days of nursing, it will be almost recovered.
"Although I suffered a lot from this exchange meeting, I also gained a lot." Ye Guchen thought to himself.
His Daqian Swordsmanship finally reached the realm of transformation and he understood his ultimate killing move of Daqian Transformation.
Moreover, the Void Sword Technique also comprehended the state of transformation and comprehended the Ten Thousand Waves of Void.
The most important thing is that he can finally start practicing the ultimate king-level swordsmanship, the Great Void Sword Wave, which he obtained from the Void Sword Realm Sword Pavilion.
Ye Guchen believed that this king-level swordsmanship would not disappoint him.
Just as Ye Guchen was thinking, there was a knock on his door, and a girl's cold voice came: "Are you awake?"
Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Please come in."
The door was pushed open and Yan Wushuang entered carrying a bowl of medicinal porridge.
She has a slender figure, and the soft ice silk armor fits her perfect body curves. Her stunning long legs are as white as ivory, straight and round.
Her delicate face was slightly red, not because she was shy, but because she was a little ashamed.
There is a hint of complexity in her beautiful eyes.
"Drink the medicinal porridge, it will be better for your body." Yan Wushuang handed the medicinal porridge to Ye Guchen.
Ye Guchen glanced at Yan Wushuang in surprise.
I am used to Yan Wushuang's arrogant and indifferent character, but no one can adapt to this sudden situation.
Ye Guchen nodded lightly, took the medicinal porridge, took a sip, and his face froze.
Yan Wushuang was a little uneasy, her lips wagging.
"The porridge you made?" Ye Guchen said after swallowing a mouthful.
"Well..." Yan Wushuang, who was originally arrogant and strong, actually felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and her cheeks were a little hot.
"It tastes very bad." Ye Guchen said truthfully.
"You..." Yan Wushuang's jade face froze, and she actually stomped her feet with a little embarrassment.
For someone like her who had never done any chores before, this was her first time cooking porridge for someone else, yet she received such a puzzling comment.
Seeing Yan Wushuang showing her little daughter's posture, Ye Guchen was also surprised.
There is still such a side to Yan Wushuang before he arrives.
However, the preconceptions still prevented Ye Guchen from having any good impression of Yan Wushuang.
But he still drank all the medicine and porridge.
"Thank you very much." Ye Guchen said calmly.
Seemingly hearing the sense of distance in Ye Guchen's words, Yan Wushuang held her jade hand tightly and said, "Ye Guchen, I know that I treated you too much in the past because of my stubbornness and my desire to become Uncle Feng's successor.
There is prejudice and it hurts your self-esteem..."
"You are wrong." Ye Guchen said calmly.
"What?" Yan Wushuang was confused.
"You have never hurt my self-esteem, because I didn't care about your attitude." Ye Guchen said calmly and casually.
These words made Yan Wushuang feel bitter in his mouth.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Ye Guchen had never cared about her, not even her cold eyes and arrogance.
Now Yan Wushuang thinks about it, how ridiculous and arrogant he was when he thought Ye Guchen was completely exhausted and weak in strength.
But in today's exchange meeting, the person who turned the tide was not Yan Wushuang, but Ye Guchen, whom she despised.
"I'm sorry." Yan Wushuang bit her lip.
She knew that her first impression in Ye Guchen's heart had been finalized and would be difficult to change.
"Your arrogance is not wrong, but unfortunately, it is used in the wrong place." Seeing this, Ye Guchen shook his head slightly.
"What does it mean?" Yan Wushuang asked.
"As a sword cultivator, you should be proud of the sword, not the person." Ye Guchen said calmly.
The words are simple, but they seem to hide the truth.
"It is the sword that is proud, not the person..." Yan Wushuang seemed to realize something.
Yan Wushuang has always believed that his swordsmanship is unparalleled.
In fact, her real pride lies in herself, not in the sword.
"Thank you, I seem to understand something." Yan Wushuang felt enlightened, and her mood seemed to become clearer.
"Ahem, I didn't disturb you, did I?" Chu Qingchi coughed dryly at the door.
Yan Wushuang blushed and left in a hurry.
When Chu Qingchi saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Ye, I really envy you for picking this flower of the high mountains in my Sword Sect's tower forest."
Ye Guchen shook his head and said, "Stop joking. Is there something wrong, Brother Chu?"
"There are three things."
"The first thing is naturally the bet between you and the little war emperor. I heard that the little war emperor took action immediately after the exchange meeting. Now it seems that he has killed two barbarian saints."
"Two holy sons." Ye Guchen's face was calm.
In ten days, two saints were killed.
This little war emperor is well-deserved.
"Brother Ye, you are still recovering from your injuries, and the little war emperor has killed two saints. This..."
Obviously, even Chu Qingchi was a little worried about whether Ye Guchen's bet could win.
"Brother Chu, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing." Ye Guchen didn't care and was not in a hurry.
"The second one is about the Shentu family. They send out wedding invitations widely and will hold the wedding of Shentu Miao and Gongsun Xiaoyue in a month. Even our Jianzong Talin has been invited," Chu Qingchi said.
"Oh, he Shen Tu Miao is a disciple of the Fengdao King Palace, and he would actually send a wedding invitation to Jian Zong Talin?" Ye Guchen asked.
"Ha... the Shentu family is eager to show off that they can marry the Gongsun family. If they really get on the Gongsun family's boat, then even the seven major powers will not dare to underestimate the Shentu family."
When Ye Guchen heard this, he nodded in agreement.
As a foundry family, the Gongsun family's influence is indeed not weaker than that of the seven major forces.
"Of course, our Sword Sect Talin doesn't have that much free time. Brother Ye, do you want to go see the excitement?"
Ye Guchen shook his head slightly.
He suddenly remembered that Xiao Wanrou should also marry Shen Tumiao on the same day.
However, Ye Guchen had given her a chance to choose. In the end, Xiao Wanrou chose to accept her fate, and the jade slip was thrown into the smelly ditch by Mrs. Xiao.
In this case, Ye Guchen was naturally too lazy to meddle in such nosy matters.