Chapter 17 Lost
The bamboo sticks were pulled down one by one, and some people picked out someone they knew and began to look for the other person's figure in the crowd. Some people began to sigh when they saw the name on the bamboo stick, and complained to the people around them that the opponent was very strong and they couldn't beat them at all.

More people are like Qi Yue, who have never heard of the name on the drawn bamboo stick, let alone the level of the other party, they simply don't know a dime.Hey, no matter, anyway, Qi Yue doesn't care much about the test, as long as it's not the last one.

The bamboo strip was passed to Shen Jinyu's hands, Shen Jinyu opened it and saw that it was Duan Mufeng again.

As soon as the bamboo strips were drawn, all the disciples sat down around the platform built in the middle of the training ground.The fourth bell rang, and the test was officially started, and the person who read the name would pick up the saber and go up to the stage to compete.

In order to make the competition fairer, Changlin divided according to the time when they entered the villa, and the disciples who entered Changlin villa in the same year were compared with each other.The newest batch of disciples like Qi Yue, who have just entered Changlin for a short time, are placed in the last competition, and let those senior brothers and sisters finish the written test first, so that these new disciples can observe and study well.

So Shen Jinyu will also play in the first round.

"Tang Shan, a disciple of the Yunshan Sword Sect, and Zhang Yuan, a disciple of the Tianchao Sword Sect,"

Hearing this name, Qi Yue raised his head and looked up to the stage. Due to the impact of yesterday's turmoil, Tang Shan once regained his former arrogance, his lips were slightly pursed, and his face was tense.There were still laughter and jokes among the disciples sitting around the stage, which reached Tang Shan's ears and made his ears turn red.

In order to regain a bit of face and dignity, Tang Shan used his best saber technique during the fight, a aggressive horizontal slash and chop, and knocked out the opponent's saber in just a few moves.The winner was already decided, Tang Shan retracted his sword and turned around, nodding gracefully at his opponent and saying,
"Accepted,"

Although Tang Shan's character is not very good, but this knife technique is very beautiful, even Qi Yue has to admit that the movements between attack and defense are clean and quick.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help cheering and applauding, Tang Shan's expression eased a little, the face that was lost yesterday was regained and stuck to it, he walked off the stage with his head held high like a big rooster that has won a battle.

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

Yue Ling has a light figure, and the Embroidered Wind Saber Technique is as light as its name. It looks as soft as the wind but has indestructible power.With one strike and one test, Yue Ling's dress fluttered like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Qi Yue's eyes were straightened, such a person who descended from heaven is really more pleasing to the eye than the beautiful scenery.Qi Yue heard that the male disciples around him were all overwhelmed by Yue Ling's enthusiasm, and they all whispered in their mouths,

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

After ten moves, Yue Ling won.

Qi Yue has been waiting for Shen Jinyu's name to be heard, but seeing that their senior brothers are all over, they still haven't heard Shen Jinyu's name.She couldn't help sitting up straight and looking around to see Shen Jinyu's figure, but there were too many people, standing here and sitting on the ground, Qi Yue's vision was completely blocked.She looked around and couldn't see it, so she had to give up.

"Shen Jinyu, a disciple of Changlin Daomen, and Duan Mufeng, a disciple of Changlin Daomen!"

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

"Duan Mufeng? What did you do to him?" Qi Yue muttered in a low voice. Qi Yue really didn't like this white wolf with a big tail.

However, when Duan Mufeng's name was heard, half of the people in Changlin applauded and cheered, and even his little fans screamed behind him,

"Ahhhhh, brother Duan, come on!"

Qi Yue couldn't take it anymore, and rolled his eyes furtively, what kind of eyes are these?
Everyone was cheering for Duan Mufeng, and even a little too much mixed in and shouted for Duan Mufeng to beat Shen Jinyu to the ground.Shen Jinyu was in the midst of the noisy and unpleasant voices, without changing his expression. He carried his knife and walked onto the stage. When passing by the seat where Qi Yue was sitting, he almost glanced at him from the corner of his eye. Qi Yue was looking at him. , as if he ignored those voices, he reached out and made a cheering gesture to him.

Shen Jinyu's heart warmed, and she suddenly felt that he was not alone in this world, and there was another Qi Yue who was always cheering for him.

Duan Mufeng looked gentle and gentle, with his usual faint smile on his lips, like a nobleman from a noble family, he was completely independent.

Everyone thinks that Duan Mufeng is a gentle and handsome young man, but Qi Yue only thinks that he is pretending.

"Junior Brother Jinyu, I accept it," Duan Mufeng said hypocritically, drew his sword out of its sheath, and made a good gesture, and Shen Jinyu did the same.

Duan Mufeng moved first. He used the Bu Yuan saber technique to launch an airtight attack on Shen Jinyu. The saber was swift and swift, which was completely different from his whole personality. Shen Jinyu raised his hand to resist, and he was able to defend freely at the beginning , gradually began to fail to keep up.

He was forced back to the edge of the stage step by step by Duan Mufeng, and the movements in his hands became slow and laborious. Duan Mufeng seized the opportunity to pick Shen Jinyu diagonally, and the back of the knife hit Shen Jinyu's wrist. Before Duan Mufeng stopped, he slapped Shen Jinyu on the chest. Shen Jinyu was knocked to the ground, and cheers erupted immediately from the audience.

Only Qi Yue ignored these voices and stared nervously at Shen Jinyu, who fell to the ground. Can't stop yelling,

"Little man, bah!"

She wished she could tear off Duan Mufeng's hypocritical mask.

Duan Mufeng won.

Shen Jinyu stood up clutching his chest, picked up his Fulian knife and wiped it clean, and walked down the stage silently with his head down.Those extra-excited voices poking his back for his defeat followed him.

One of them said with a particularly loud voice, "Hahahahaha, do you think he looks like a dog in the water?"

"Hahahahahahaha...Like, so much alike!"

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

Qi Yue raised his eyes and looked over. The person who said this was sitting not far from her. He was very happy because he was echoed by everyone, and he was pulling the people around him to point at Shen Jinyu's back and laugh.

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

Qi Yue was not in the mood to watch the next competition, she wanted to find Shen Jinyu, but Duan Cang didn't allow them to move around at will, so she could only sit and worry.

Shen Jinyu's lost and lonely appearance deeply hurt her heart. Those voices and mocking expressions made Qi Yue feel extremely suffocated, let alone Shen Jinyu who was poked on the spine.

(End of this chapter)

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