Chapter 292 Long time no see, ***
Chu Yue stepped onto the last step and saw a person standing on the platform.
Her pupils shrank suddenly. It was Chu Li!
Chu Yue secretly thought it was bad luck that Chu Li was the first one to come up.
In other words, as long as Chu Li passes this test of the master, he will become her fellow disciple.
Chu Yue discovered that the four masters were looking at Chu Li.
What were the expressions on the four masters’ faces?
They seemed a little surprised to see Chu Li enter the final competition, and disbelief was written all over their faces.
Chu Yue chuckled. Of course, she was also surprised that Chu Li was the first to go on stage.
Under the supervision of the shadow guards, the competition among the four groups ended quickly, and then two winners walked onto the stage.
Chu Li saw that the winner was also Xuan Ying, and behind Xuan Ying was a man exuding a sinister aura.
Although his expression was gentle, there was a smile on his face.
However, judging from his facial features, this man has no flesh on his cheeks, deep eye sockets, and murderous eyes. He is definitely not a good person.
When this person walked past her and glanced at her, Chu Li suddenly felt creepy.
The man withdrew his gaze from Chu Li and thought to himself: Such a beautiful face turns out to be a man, what a pity.
After he stood beside Chu Li, Chu Yue glanced sideways, her eyes fixed on the man's face. Her whole body began to tremble, and her hair stood on end.
She quickly looked away, her heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, and she even forgot to breathe.
No, it can't be him!
Mo Yun in the audience noticed Chu Yue's frightened expression, and he saw the familiar face on the stage.
The man had gloomy eyes and a smile on his lips as he glanced at Chu Yue.
Mo Yun tightened his palms and clenched his fists. He wanted to kill someone!
Chu Li was also very curious about who that gloomy man was.
Situ Yichen announced the names of the four of them.
The martial artists in the audience were all shocked.
"It turns out that except for the one named Xuanying, all other candidates to enter the inner gate are princes and princesses."
"No wonder we can't compete with them, because they can hire any powerful master they want."
"It seems that the person named Xuanying is quite outstanding."
"That's right. Who would have thought that the person who was sitting so low-key in the audience just now was actually the eldest prince of the Golden Scale Kingdom, Long Moyang!"
Chu Li had heard that the relationship between the Golden Scale Kingdom and the Great Chu Kingdom was sometimes good and sometimes bad. They were equally powerful and had always been restraining and balancing each other.
That man is the eldest prince of the Golden Scale Kingdom, Long Moyang.
I heard that the old emperor of Jinlin Kingdom has not yet appointed a crown prince, and their fight for the throne is even more intense than that of Da Chu.
Especially the eldest prince who holds military power, it is said that his temperament has changed suddenly in recent years, and he has become violent and cruel.
Chu Li noticed that Chu Yue's hands seemed to be shaking. Was she scared?
She naturally knew how conceited Chu Yue was. Who could scare her? Could it be Long Moyang?
From the moment Long Moyang came on stage, Chu Yue seemed to become very nervous.
Chu Li pondered, could it be that these two people have a story?
Situ Yichen announced that the four would enter the final swordsmanship competition.
Chu Li and Chu Yue were grouped together.
Long Moyang and Xuan Ying were grouped together.
When Chu Yue and Long Moyang passed by each other, Long Moyang raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "Long time no see, Princess."
Chu Yue's hand holding the sword was shaking.
Mo Yun felt heartbroken when he saw Chu Yue's frightened expression. Chu Yue used to be a strong-willed woman with a bright heart.
Not as conceited and twisted as it is now.
After meeting Long Moyang, her tragedies began to unfold one after another, shaping Chu Yue's current personality.
The drums sounded and the competition began.
First, Long Moyang and Xuanying competed, and in the end Long Moyang narrowly won.
Chu Li lowered his eyes. Long Moyang's moves were too vicious, and every move was a fatal one. Fortunately, Xuan Ying was more flexible, otherwise he would definitely be injured.
Xuanying walked to Chu Li and warned him, "The sun is shining on the left side of the stage, and the sword blade will reflect light, so try to avoid it."
"Yeah." Chu Li looked at Xuan Ying and smiled gratefully.
Next up is the competition between Chu Li and Chu Yue.
Chu Yue tried hard not to think about Long Moyang. She wanted to defeat Chu Li and could not be disturbed by that man.
When Chu Yue and Chu Li stood together with swords in hand, Chu Yue could no longer see anyone else.
Defeating Chu Li became the only thought.
There was tension in the air, as if even the wind was holding its breath.
Waiting for the thrilling scene that is about to take place, a sword fight concerning honor and dignity.
Chu Yue was dressed in a white suit, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, her eyes confident and sharp.
She held a long sword that was shining with cold light. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, making a crisp buzzing sound, revealing her extraordinary aura.
Chu Li was dressed in blue. She stood still with light steps, her sword unsheathed. There seemed to be a faint sound of a dragon's roar, revealing her unfathomable inner strength.
Luo Changhe's eyes lit up. It seemed that Chu Li's sword was made by Duan Tianya.
He had not been out of the mountains for a long time, and silver alone could not buy the sword he made himself.
It seems that Chu Li and Duan Tianya should know each other.
With the sword in hand, it remains to be seen how strong he is.
The people watching the battle, whether standing or sitting, held their breath, afraid of missing any details.
In the eyes of the children of the aristocratic families, Chu Yue was like a female warrior. One of Chu Yue's followers shouted loudly in the audience: "The eldest princess will win!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince will win!" A clear voice rang out, and everyone looked for the source of the voice. Chu Xing hid with his face covered.
Ah, so many pairs of eyes, she can’t reveal her identity as a woman disguised as a man!
She hung her head, mumbling to herself, "You can't see me, you can't see me..."
Pei Ye held a dagger against the back of Chu Yue's follower and sneered, "Shut up, stop making so much noise!"
The man felt a chill on his back and swallowed his saliva in fear, not daring to say another word.
Ye Hanting was quietly playing with a small stone in his hand, looking at the stage quietly, his attention all on Chu Li.
Mu Feng also became nervous. Chu Yue was always ruthless, and Chu Li must not get hurt. He put his hand on the shoulder of the big man in front of him.
The big man felt as if a huge weight was pressing down on his head and immediately gave up his seat to the big brother.
The air was filled with a faint smell of blood and a tense atmosphere, as if even time had frozen at this moment.
As a dull drum sounded, Chu Yue suddenly jumped up and attacked like a cheetah. His long sword cut through the air and went straight to Chu Li's vital points with a whistling sound.