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Chapter 110 The tea party begins, undercurrents surging

Time passes, and five days pass.

"Brother Guo, how long will it take?"

On the high altitude boat, Jun Ruoshui stood at the bow of the boat and asked with a frown.

Today is the time for the martial arts tea party to begin, are you really going to miss it?

"It will take about two more hours."

Guo Rong hesitated and said, "Young Master Jun, we have exploded at the extreme speed. We have never even got off the boat in the past five days."

Jun Ruoshui frowned, was silent for a while, and then sighed: "I didn't blame you either, I just hope I could catch up."

Guo Rong and Huang Jing nodded, stopped talking, and exploded and moved forward at full speed.

In a giant city in the north of the Xingzong Emperor's reign, it was already very lively at this time, and many familiar figures appeared.

They come from all directions, some of them were originally from the Emperor of Xingzong, while others were unwilling to come from various regions of the Eastern Region.

In order to participate in this martial arts tea party.

In recent years, the influence of martial arts tea parties has become increasingly greater. Nowadays, the younger generation has even been able to participate in martial arts tea parties to be proud of, of course, except for those who have a lot of geniuses.

This city is called Fenghua, which not only produces maple spirit tea, but also because there are maple trees everywhere in the city, with beautiful scenery and very pleasant.

Today is the day when the martial arts tea party is held, located in the Nancheng District of Fenghua City.

There is an extremely vast garden here, surrounded by dense maple trees. Inside the garden, there are patches of strange flowers and plants along the walls, and in the center, there is a huge flat land.

In the center of the flat ground, there is a half-meter-high martial arts platform, which is ten feet in size.

There were already small tables on all sides of the martial arts stage, and there was a cushion in front of each table. After a rough count, there were about hundreds.

Deep in the garden, there is an exquisite attic. At this time, a stunning woman was standing in front of the attic.

The woman's beautiful face was crystal clear, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, her icy skin and jade bones, her figure was exquisite, and her Taoist robe looked even more extraordinary. It was Su Qingyao.

She looked at everything that had been arranged in the garden in a daze, her jade lips slightly opened and she whispered: "Ruoshui, your potential is unquestionable, but it's better to avoid it now."

Su Qingyao gently pulled her hair and murmured: "Even in a few months, I believe in your strength, but now I hope you don't blame me."

After thinking for a moment, she called out softly: "Xiaoyan."

A beautiful maid walked out of the attic and came closer to give a gift.

"I'll inform you that the martial arts tea party will begin, let those people come in."

"Yes." The maid nodded and then walked out of the garden.

A quarter of an hour later, a dazzling fireworks rushed into the sky outside the garden, causing a commotion in Fenghua City. Groups of imposing young men and women began to come to the garden from all directions, some smiling slightly, and some excited.

At present, tea tasting is the secondary, and the theme of training is the key.

It is said that it is a competition, and it will be divided into different levels. This is the main goal of these people.

And some middle-aged people were also licensed into the garden, and they were from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce.

The situation at the martial arts tea party will be recorded by these people and will be listed in detail in the next issue of Tianhe Book. The outstanding figures will become famous in the East Region through Tianhe Book.

After all, martial arts tea party is not a trivial matter now, and there are a lot of people paying attention to it. Even though those young people in the first level will not appear, many people in the second level will appear.

The entrance to the garden gradually began to flood into the crowd, all of which were young people. Su Qingyao stood in front of the door and responded with a smile.

"Fairy Su."

"I came to this martial arts tea party for Fairy Su."

"It's finally started. Although my cultivation level is not very high, I hope to have some competition from people from other regions."

Groups of young people walked into the garden, all greeted Su Qingyao with a brilliant look on their faces. Some were laughing at each other with acquaintances, while others were walking alone.

Su Qingyao responded with a smile. As the host of this tea party, she not only wants to enjoy this honor, but also this obligation.

In fact, she didn't want to host this martial arts tea party, but she was too famous and was recommended by the younger generation of the Xingzong Emperor's dynasty, so she couldn't refuse.

There were dozens of maids in the garden, who led everyone to the center of the garden and arranged seats for them.

This seat is also of particular importance, and is arranged according to its identity and strength. Those famous figures are all sitting in the forefront.

After a while, nearly a hundred people entered the garden and laughed at each other in their seats.

These people are all top figures in their respective regions. They gather together at this time and are chatting and laughing. After all, they are all young heroes with extraordinary demeanor.

Next, there was a constant stream of people. The strongest disciples with major forces and elite disciples with six major forces were all at the sixth level of rebirth. They were already the second top figure of the younger generation of the Eastern Region.

They walked into the garden in groups of three or three, greeted Su Qingyao with a smile, and then basically sat in the forefront.

And at this moment, a burly young man stepped into the garden and smiled and said, "Hello, Fairy Su."

Su Qingyao's expression remained unchanged and she smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this martial arts tea party would attract you."

The situation here was noticed by the people in the garden, and everyone was shocked in an instant.

Yan Wufeng!

The second disciple of the Cangmang Ancient Sect has reached the eighth level of rebirth!

Why would this person come too?

The person who has been born in the eighth level is already in the first place in the Eastern Region. Logically speaking, he would not attend this martial arts tea party, so he should have a higher level.

"I'm here to take a look. Fairy Su will not disagree with me."

Yan Wufeng had a firm face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said with a smile.

"Of course not, sit down."

Su Qingyao smiled and said.

A maid stepped forward and brought Yan Wufeng to the forefront.

Yan Wufeng looked around everyone and nodded with a slight smile.

Everyone responded with a smile, but they were muttering in their hearts.

He was the only one who was born in the eighth level. He had no meaning at all. No one would talk to him. Could it be that he just came to have tea?

Shouldn’t you go to find Jun Ruoshui immediately?

Are you still free to come here for tea?

However, some people with a lot of heart flashed their eyes when they thought of some rumors.

After a while, no one came, and the garden was filled with more than a hundred people. On the side of the garden, there were still several middle-aged people holding paper and pens, and everything was ready.

Su Qingyao jumped to the center of the martial arts show, and said loudly: "Go to tea."

Dozens of maids raised the tray from the attic and shuttled between the crowd, giving each of them steaming fragrant tea.

Then they stood quietly in various areas with teapots to facilitate the addition of tea to everyone.

"I will host this year's martial arts tea party..."

Su Qingyao spoke with a smile on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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