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245. The Cry of the Pig Woke Me Up 5

Ever since her adoptive mother died, or since Wen Tiantuo said she wanted to get married? It's been too long. She forgot.

All she knew was that now, she felt at ease like never before, making her unable to move, like a cat that was cared for by its owner, enjoying its owner's warmth.

The warmth made Wen Tianqing, who had been in a state of nervousness, gradually become confused, and gradually fell into a sweet sleep with his deep breathing, ushering in the most beautiful dream she had had in the past three days.

The sun was shining brightly, and Wentian Villa was recovering quickly. Three full days had passed and it had regained its vitality. The martial arts heroes had suffered countless casualties, but at this moment, it seemed that nothing had happened to Wentian Villa at all.

As for the fighting arena at the north gate, just as Li Wentian promised, a marble arena had been prepared, surrounded by protective tape, and people fell out of the arena.

The smooth marble surface of the arena is so shiny that you can almost see the white clouds in the sky reflecting on it, giving everyone a dazzling feeling. They are even more looking forward to the final trial of this martial arts tournament, which is also the battle between the master of the martial arts sect and the five masters.

The other major sects were waiting to watch the competition, and they sat down early, waiting for Li Wentian to appear.

"Have you heard? The second prince of Tuotian Kingdom is also in Wentian Villa!"

In the crowd, before Li Wentian arrived, some good people had already started spreading rumors.

"Really? Why did the second prince come to Tianshan Villa? Is it to watch the martial arts competition?"

"Maybe, but this also fully proves that the background of Wentian Villa is not simple."

"Yes, if they had not been able to move the Jin Yiwei this time, how could they have saved the day?"

There are still people talking about their affairs.

Wen Tianqing had already walked in, and accompanied Luo Chengyan, who was expressionless, dressed up and walking to the highest seat in the venue.

Under the extremely dazzling sunshine, Luo Chengyan was still wearing a faint blue brocade robe, but he no longer concealed his identity as a dragon. On the front of the brocade robe was a winding and majestic dragon, as if it was about to leap out in the next second, horrified.

caught people's eyes.

As for Wen Tianqing, she even put on makeup today, and her face was open as delicately as a blooming lily. Her skin was as fair as the noblest white porcelain, which was amazing. She was wearing a lavender dress that best matched her.

With a slight smile, she was so charming that even Lian Yaner seemed a little eclipsed. Her beauty came from the inside out, not only in her beautiful appearance but also in her deliberate beauty, which shocked people's hearts.

"Look! That man is the second prince!"

"What about the woman in purple clothes? She has extraordinary temperament and is very beautiful. Is she a princess or something?"

There were quite a few meddlesome people in the crowd, chatting constantly, making Leng Qing'er who followed them even more angry. Princess? You must have blinded them!

She suddenly raised her foot and stepped on the heel of Wen Tianqing's shoe. Wen Tianqing stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, Luo Chengyan's quick movements prevented her from falling, but it also caused a stinging pain in his wound.

"Are you okay?" Wen Tianqing was shocked to realize that she had bumped into him, and she looked up in panic and faced his face.

His face was cold and devoid of any warmth, but you could faintly feel that he was enduring the severe pain, frowning and not saying a word.
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