Chapter 417 Identity Suspense
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the sword master's final battle. Bao Yue received personal guidance from Wang Yi, and her Yue Nv swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds. Regardless of his appearance or swordsmanship, Chen Long had great confidence until the day when the twelve sword master candidates gathered.
As the sword master of the second sword party, Wen Shu was followed by three sword master candidates selected by the sword canal. The three of them were all veiled and slender, obviously young and beautiful. One of them had a tall and well-proportioned figure. Even though her face could not be seen clearly, her swan-like neck highlighted her incomparable temperament. Even Chen Long seemed to be attracted to her.
Wen Shu stared at Gongsun Baoyue on the stage and couldn't help but feel astonished when she saw her dressed in a green robe, her face as heavy as water, and her face as precious as gold. In terms of appearance, Gongsun Baoyue and Princess Wannian are both good at winning, but I don't know who is more powerful in martial arts. After Princess Wannian secretly came to the second sword side of Nanlin Sword Sect, she joined Wen Shu's banner and became a natural candidate for the fourth channel. Wang Chang personally taught Yue Nv swordsmanship, and Princess Wannian was also extremely savvy and had a solid foundation, so she quickly mastered the knack of swordsmanship. Wang Yue even secretly came to the Second Sword Fang to give guidance, and I heard that he even secretly made an appointment with the sword master Wang Yi. In today's battle, the position of sword master is inevitable. However, when swordsman Wen Shu looked at Gongsun Baoyue on the stage, his sharp and clear eyes made Wen Shu's originally stable confidence seem to show a trace of hesitation.
At this moment, it was the turn of the three candidates from the second sword side to appear on the stage. The three of them raised their hands and removed their veils together. Even Chen Long looked forward to seeing the beautiful disciple in the middle reveal her face.
The beauty's veil was slowly lifted, first revealing her small and delicate chin, and then her plump and fiery red lips. There was a natural curve in those lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile. It seemed to be mocking the vicissitudes of the world and the madness of men in the world. The bright lips are bordered by snow-white fragrant cheeks. The left cheek is as smooth as jade, but there is a small dimple on the right cheek. That smile must be full of intoxicating fragrance. The veil was raised again, revealing a straight and pretty nose, and the two cheekbones were slightly raised, making the oval face more obvious. Everyone, including Chen Long, was deeply attracted by the half of the pretty face that had just been revealed, and they all waited intently for the veil to be taken over. Gongsun Baoyue on the stage was so sensitive that she couldn't help but stare at the beautiful woman and snorted.
The veil was finally lifted slowly, and the two candidate disciples next to them were both pretty, but no eyes were staring at them at this moment. The beautiful woman in the middle had a lingering look, her eyes had already glanced at Chen Long, but she didn't stop.
They were a pair of large, deep, and black cat eyes, shining brightly like gems. The black eyelashes were long and curled up, and matched with the thin and slanted upward eyebrows, they showed a very charming look. It is a kind of natural and unobtrusive charm, but it is 100% feminine, making men all over the world want to hold her in their arms and love her tenderly. But she was wearing a Taoist robe. As the saying goes, she was sanctimonious, which formed a very sharp contrast with her charming charm. The scene was unforgettable.
Princess Wannian's hot eyes slowly swept across the crowd, then turned cold again, and the three of them slowly walked towards the stage. All the disciples who were watching were so shocked by her beauty that they fell silent and watched the three of them take the stage. It was Wen Shu's voice that finally woke everyone up from their dreams.
The three beautiful disciples had already stood on the high platform, and Wen Shu announced loudly: "My three candidate disciples for the second sword side are Feng Qing'er, the third disciple, Wenying, the fourth disciple, and Tan Yan, the fifth disciple." Everyone couldn't help but There was a discussion, and it turned out that the naturally charming beauty was called Qing'er. Even in Chen Long's heart, he called Qing'er several times and shook his head. Even though he knew that she was from the enemy's camp, he was still attracted to her too easily. He felt so guilty.
When Qing'er's name was called, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and it instantly melted like thousands of years of ice, warming the hearts of all the male disciples. In any case, Chen Long could not connect Qing'er with a treacherous and evil person. She just unfortunately joined the camp of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and should only be used as a tool. When Gongsun Baoyue obtains the position of sword master, Qing'er will definitely be dealt with by Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. When the time comes, he must rescue Qing'er from the hands of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. Chen Long secretly made up his mind.
In the blink of an eye, the four major sword masters and their twelve sword canal candidate beauty disciples all arrived. Twelve beauties gathered together, and the scenery on the high platform was endless. Of course, Gongsun Baoyue and Feng Qing'er were the most outstanding. The four great swordsmen each led their own disciples who were watching the battle to stand in four square formations. Chen Longxiong stood in front of the disciples, but he felt a little disappointed because Qing'er didn't even look at him, which was quite a shock to him. confidence. After coming to this other world, there has never been a beautiful woman who didn't even look at me. Chen Long thought to himself, men are just cheap.
Everything seemed to be ready, and the battle was about to begin, but the sword master did not appear. Wen Xi, who was covered with a green scarf, was still very mysterious. He stood upright in front of the disciples on the third sword side, showing no emotion or joy at all. There was also the fourth swordsman Uncle Lin, whom Chen Long met for the first time. Uncle Lin had a young but weathered face and melancholy eyes. Based on the name Uncle Lin, Chen Long guessed that he was the young famous general Zheng Miao of the Three Kingdoms.
At this moment, Wen Shu's voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone, I have something to say, please listen carefully." Chen Long was shocked, Wen Shu suddenly made a tone, what exactly did he want to do. The enemy was pressing closer, but he seemed unable to fight back. He had no idea what the enemy was secretly planning. For the first time, Chen Long had doubts about the identity of the beautiful girl Qing'er on the stage.
Wen Shu stretched out his hand, pointed at the stage, moved slowly, and finally settled on Gongsun Baoyue. "The sword master has an order for us, the sword masters, to identify each disciple before the final selection begins. We must not allow spies to succeed. The first candidate for Sword Qu, Zhen Yue, has an unknown origin. His brother insulted Master Qu when he first arrived. Qiu Jian is challenging the swordsman Zijing. Although he is highly skilled in martial arts, his identity is even more confusing." Chen Long could still hold his own, but Zhou Mi behind him couldn't help it any longer. He jumped out and was about to speak, but Wen Shu stopped him and shouted: : "Shut up!" Zhou Mi was so frightened that he froze in place.
Wen Shu pointed at Baoyue and said: "I want you to tell yourself where you were born, where your parents are, where you learned skills, and when you joined the sword sect. The master swordsmen of all channels are here today. If there is any discrepancy, you It’s hard to escape the suspicion of being a spy, and he’s not qualified to run for office at all.”
Chen Long suddenly realized that Wen Shu had already prepared for the selection ceremony to get rid of Gongsun Baoyue, a strong enemy for Qing'er. Just as she was about to step forward, she was suddenly stopped by Gongsun Baoyue's eyes, and she said calmly: "Why did swordsman Wen Shu say this? I am a descendant of the Zhen family in Jizhou. Later, due to the decline of my family, I became extremely poor. Xi, I have been living in the world with my brother since I was a child, and grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. I have long forgotten who my parents are. I would be very grateful if Sword Master Wen Shu could help us two siblings find our parents."
"As for joining the sword sect, the sword master personally approved it. When the sword master arrives soon, why don't sword master Wen Shu ask her for confirmation in person?" Wen Shu was speechless for a moment, and Uncle Lin's hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "In this case, there is insufficient evidence. It’s useless to talk too much today. Pali has never been the one to have the final say, so why not vote to decide whether to agree to Zhen Yue’s candidacy?”
Wen Xi said: "Only the four great swordsmen have the right to vote. What if there is a tie?" Uncle Lin suddenly smiled and said: "The sword master has already said that there are currently five great swordsmen in the sect." He said and walked towards the door. Pointing out, Shi Shiran lazily walked in from the gate, who else could it be if it wasn't Zijing?
The disciples were in an uproar, and felt bad when they heard the news. It was clear that it was three to two, and Zhen Yue's qualification was considered to be in doubt, but there was no reason to stop the voting. Of course Chen Long was unwilling and snorted: "My sister's qualifications are no problem, so why vote for me! When the sword master comes, just ask for instructions directly." Wen Shu sneered and said: "Okay, let's vote first. , why don't you wait until the sword master comes before making a decision." Chen Long was powerless to stop it now, and without knowing the result, Zijing smiled and voted for Wen Shu. The result was three to two, and the five sword masters will vote to decide whether Agree with Baoyue's candidacy.
As expected, Uncle Lin and Wen Shu thought Baoyue's qualifications were not consistent, while Wen Xi and Chen Long thought Baoyue's qualifications were consistent. The final decision fell to Zijing. Chen Long became nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The preparations over the past few months were in vain. After all, he still failed to defeat Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and Wang Yun.
Zijing looked at Baoyue on the stage with a smile, and saw her as cold as ice, holding the Qiu Shui Sword in her hand, and suddenly said loudly: "Sister Zhen Yue, don't panic, I, Zijing, agree to your participation!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
