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Chapter 17 Defeated

The bamboo sticks were pulled out one by one. Some people drew someone they knew and began to look for each other in the crowd. Some people started to sigh when they saw the name on the bamboo sticks, complaining to the people around them that the opponent was very powerful and that they could not beat them at all.

More people are like Qi Yue, who has never heard of the names on the bamboo sticks they drew, let alone the level of the opponent. Hey, no matter what, Qi Yue is more concerned about this anyway. I don't really care, as long as I'm not the last one.

The bamboo stick was passed to Shen Jinyu's hand. Shen Jinyu opened it and saw that it was Duan Mufeng again.

As soon as the bamboo strips were drawn, all the disciples gathered around the platform set up in the middle of the training ground and sat down. The fourth bell rang, and the competition officially began. Those whose names were read had to pick up their sabers and compete on the platform.

In order to make the competition fair, Changlin divided the disciples according to the time they entered the villa, and the disciples who entered Changlin villa in the same year were compared with each other. The latest batch of disciples like Qi Yue, who had just entered Changlin not long ago, were placed at the end of the competition, and those who entered the villa first were compared. Let those senior brothers and sisters finish the written examination so that these new disciples can observe and learn well.

So Shen Jinyu will also play in the first round.

"Yunshan Sword Sect disciple Tang Shan versus Tianchao Sword Sect disciple Zhang Yuan,"

When Qi Yue heard the name, he raised his head and looked towards the stage. Due to the influence of yesterday's turmoil, Tang Shan put down his usual arrogant and proud arrogance. At this moment, his lips were slightly pursed and his face was tense. There was a gap between the disciples sitting around the stage. There were also some sneers and jokes that reached Tang Shan's ears, making his ears turn slightly red.

In order to regain some face and dignity, Tang Shan used his best sword skills during the exchange of blows. He made a menacing horizontal slash and slash. In just a few moves, he knocked away the opponent's sword. Win or lose. After they were separated, Tang Shan put away his sword and turned around, nodding to his opponent gracefully and saying,

"Accepted,"

Although Tang Shan's character was not very good, his sword skills were very beautiful. Even Qi Yue had to admit that his movements between offense and defense were clean and neat.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but applaud. Tang Shan's face softened a little, and the face he had lost yesterday was regained. He walked off the stage with his head held high and his chest held high like a victorious rooster.

The next person whose name was read was Yue Ling, and her opponent was a senior sister from Changlin Daomen. After the two of them came on stage and nodded to each other, they started.

Yue Ling's figure is light, and the Xiufeng knife technique is as light as its name. It looks as gentle as the wind but has indestructible power. With each strike of the knife, Yue Ling's clothes fly, like a butterfly vibrating its wings.

Qi Yue's eyes widened. The sight of such a person who is like an immortal descending to earth is really more pleasing to the eye than the beautiful scenery. Qi Yue heard that the male disciples around him were all fascinated by Yue Ling, and they were all shouting in a low voice,

"Senior Sister Yue Ling is a fairy, right..."

After ten moves, Yue Ling won.

Qi Yue has been waiting for Shen Jinyu's name to ring, but seeing that all the senior brothers have finished the competition, they still haven't heard Shen Jinyu's name. She couldn't help but sit up straight and look around to see Shen Jinyu's figure, but the person was too There were too many. With his height here and sitting on the ground, Qi Yue's field of vision was completely blocked. She looked around and couldn't see anything, so she had to give up.

"Changlin Sword Clan disciple Shen Jinyu versus Changlin Sword Clan disciple Duan Mufeng!"

Finally, when Shen Jinyu came on stage, Qi Yue frowned when he heard his opponent's name before he could be happy.

"Duan Mufeng? What are you doing to him?" Qi Yue muttered in a low voice. Qi Yue really didn't like this big-tailed wolf male protagonist who was pretending to be white.

However, as soon as Duan Mufeng's name rang out, half of the people in Changlin cheered, and even his little fan girl screamed from behind,

"Ah ah ah, Brother Duan, come on!"

Qi Yue couldn't bear it and secretly rolled his eyes. What kind of look is this?

Everyone was cheering for Duan Mufeng, and some even went too far and shouted for Duan Mufeng to beat Shen Jinyu to the ground. Shen Jinyu remained amidst the noisy and unpleasant sounds, his expression remained unchanged, and he held up his knife. When he walked onto the stage, he almost glanced at Qi Yue from the corner of his eye when he passed by where he was sitting. Qi Yue was looking at him, as if he was ignoring the voices, and stretched out his hand to make a cheering gesture to him.

Shen Jinyu felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was not alone in this world, and there was Qi Yue who was always cheering him on.

Duan Mufeng looked gentle and gentle, with his usual half-hearted smile on his lips, like a noble young man from aristocratic family, with an air of independence.

Everyone thought Duan Mufeng was a gentle and beautiful young man, but Qi Yue only thought he was pretending.

"Junior Brother Jinyu, I accept the concession," Duan Mufeng said in a hypocritical manner, unsheathed his sword and made a starting stance, and Shen Jinyu did the same.

Duan Mufeng moved first. He used the Bu Yuan sword technique and launched an airtight attack against Shen Jinyu. The sword was very fast and completely different from his elegant and noble temperament. Shen Jinyu raised his hand to resist, and at the beginning I was still able to defend with ease, but gradually I started to be unable to keep up.

He was forced back step by step by Duan Mufeng to the edge of the platform, and the movements in his hands became slow and laborious. Duan Mufeng seized the opportunity and made a diagonal move. The back of the knife struck Shen Jinyu's wrist. The lotus knife came out of his hand, and the knife fell and he lost, but Before Duan Mufeng could stop his hand, he slapped Shen Jinyu on the chest. Shen Jinyu was knocked to the ground, and the audience immediately burst into cheers.

Qi Yue was the only one who ignored these voices and stared nervously at Shen Jinyu who fell to the ground. Her heart tightened. Duan Mufeng had already won but still wanted to slap him. He was clearly taking the opportunity to retaliate. Qi Yue was the only one who ignored these voices. Yue couldn't help but cursed loudly,

"You villain, bah!"

She couldn't wait to tear Duan Mufeng's hypocritical mask apart.

Duan Mufeng won.

Shen Jinyu stood up holding his chest, picked up his lotus knife and wiped it clean. He lowered his head and silently walked off the stage. Those who were particularly excited because of his defeat poked his back and followed him.

One of them had a particularly loud voice saying, "Hahahahaha, do you think he looks like a drowned dog?"

"Hahahahahahaha ... like, it's too similar!"

As soon as that voice came out, bursts of laughter erupted all around, and people kept echoing.

Qi Yue raised her eyes and looked over. The person who said this was sitting not far from her. She was particularly happy to get everyone's support. She was pulling the people around her to point at Shen Jinyu's back and laugh with him.

Qi Yue stared at him angrily, silently remembering his smug face.

Qi Yue was no longer in the mood to watch the upcoming competition. She wanted to go find Shen Jinyu, but Duan Cang didn't allow them to move around freely, so she could only sit and worry.

Shen Jinyu's lost and lonely look deeply hurt her heart. Those voices and mocking expressions made Qi Yue feel extremely suffocated, not to mention Shen Jinyu who was poked in the spine.
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