Chapter 417: Identity Suspense

It is said that in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the final battle of the sword master, and Bao Yue has received Wang Yi's personal guidance, and the swordsmanship of the Yue Nu has improved by leaps and bounds. Regardless of his appearance or swordsmanship, Long Chen had a lot of confidence until the day when the twelve sword master candidates were concentrated.

Wen Shu, as the sword master of the second sword side, was followed by the sword master candidates selected by the three sword canals. All three of them are masked with light veils, slender figures, and obviously young and beautiful. One of them, with a long figure and a well-proportioned figure, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, his swan-like neck highlighted an incomparable temperament, and even Chen Long, his mind seemed to be attracted to her.

Wen Shu stared at Gongsun Baoyue on the stage, and saw her in a green robe, her face was sinking like water, and her treasure was like a treasure*, and she couldn't help but feel amazing. In terms of appearance, Gongsun Baoyue and Princess Wannian are good at winning, but they don't know whose martial arts are stronger. After Princess Wannian secretly came to the second sword side of the Nanlin Sword Sect, she joined Wen Shu's banner and became the natural candidate of the fourth canal. Wang Chang personally taught Yue Nu swordsmanship, and Princess Wannian also had a high level of understanding, and she had a strong foundation, so she quickly mastered the knack of swordsmanship. Wang Yue even secretly came to the second sword side for guidance, and I heard that he also secretly made an appointment with the sword master Wang Yi. In today's battle, the position of the sword master is inevitable. However, Wen Shu swordsman looked at Gongsun Baoyue on the stage, and his bright and clear eyes made Wen Shu's confidence, which was as stable as Mount Tai, seem to have 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, and the three raised their hands to remove the veil together. Even Long Chen looked forward to it, looking at the beautiful disciple in the middle revealing his face.

The veil of the beautiful woman was slowly lifted, revealing first a small and delicate chin, and then a plump and fiery red lip. The lips naturally gave birth to a curvature, as if they were laughing at the vicissitudes of the world, and they were laughing at the madness of men in the world. The bright lips are bordered by snow-white cheeks, the left cheek is crystal smooth as jade, and the right cheek has a small dimple, and the smile must be full of intoxicating fragrance. The veil rose again, revealing a straight and pretty nose, and the two cheekbones were slightly raised, making the melon seed face more obvious. Everyone, including Long Chen, was deeply attracted by the half of the pretty faces that had just been revealed, and they all waited intently for the veil to be taken off. Gongsun Baoyue on the stage was so sensitive that she couldn't help but stare at the beauty and snort.

The veil was finally slowly removed, and the two candidate disciples next to him were seven or eight points beautiful, but there was no pair of eyes staring at them at the moment. The beauty in the middle was circulating, her eyes had swept over Long Chen, but she didn't stay.

It was a pair of large, deep and black cat's eyes, shining like jewels, with long and curled black eyelashes, with thin slanted and upward eyebrows, revealing a very charming appearance. It is a natural and unassuming coquettishness, but with 100% femininity, so that men all over the world can't wait to hold her in their arms and love her. However, she was wearing a Taoist robe, which was the so-called sanctimonious, which formed a very sharp contrast with her demeanor, and that scene was unforgettable.

Princess Wannian's hot eyes slowly swept over everyone, became cold again, and the three of them slowly walked towards the stage. All the disciples on the lookers were so shocked by her beauty that they were silent, and just like that, they watched the three of them come to the stage. This is Wen Shu's voice, which finally woke up everyone's dream.

The three beautiful disciples had already stood on the high platform, and Wen Shu announced loudly: "The three candidate disciples of my second sword side are Feng Qing'er, the third disciple, Wen Ying, the fourth disciple, and Tan Yan, the fifth disciple. Everyone couldn't help but talk about it, it turned out that a beautiful woman who was born charming was called Qing'er. Even Chen Long screamed Qing'er a few times in his heart, and he was busy shaking his head, knowing that she was a member of the enemy camp, and he was still too easily attracted to her, which was simply full of guilt.

When Qing'er was called by name, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which instantly melted like a thousand years of ice, warming the hearts of the male disciples. In any case, Chen Long couldn't connect Qing'er with the traitorous and evil people, she was just unfortunate enough to join the camp of Emperor Han Xian, and she should just be used as a tool. When Gongsun Baoyue obtains the position of the sword master, Qing'er will definitely be disposed of by Emperor Han Xian, and when the time comes, he must rescue Qing'er from Emperor Han Xian's hands, Chen Long secretly decided.

In the blink of an eye, the four great sword masters and the twelve sword canal candidate beauty disciples under their banner were all here. The twelve beauties gathered, and the scenery on the high platform was infinite for a while, of course, Gongsun Baoyue and Feng Qing'er were the most outstanding. The four great sword masters each led their disciples who were watching the battle in four squares, and Chen Longxiong stood in front of the disciples, but his mood was faintly disappointed, because Na Qing'er hadn't even looked at him with a straight eye, which was quite a blow to his confidence. Since coming to this other world, there has never been a beautiful woman who doesn't even look at herself. Chen Long secretly said in his heart, men are cheap.

Everything seemed to be ready, and the great battle was about to break out, only the sword master did not appear for a long time. Wen Xi, who was covered with a cyan scarf, was still very mysterious, standing straight in front of the disciples of the third sword side, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all. There is also the fourth swordsman Uncle Lin, the first time Chen Long met, Uncle Lin had a young but vicissitudes of life, with a melancholy look, Chen Long guessed that he was the young famous general Zheng Yuan of the Three Kingdoms according to the name Uncle Lin.

At this moment, Wen Shu's voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone, there is a word below, please listen carefully." Chen Long was shocked, this Wen Shu suddenly made a tone, what exactly did he want to do. The enemy was pressing forward step by step, but he seemed to be powerless to fight back, and he didn't know what the enemy had secretly arranged, Chen Long had doubts about the identity of the beautiful Qing'er on the stage for the first time.

Wen Shu stretched out his hand, pointed to the stage, moved slowly, and finally fixed on Gongsun Baoyue's body. "The sword master has an order that we and other sword masters must identify the identity of each disciple before the final selection begins, and we must not let the spies succeed. Zhen Yue, the candidate disciple of the first sword canal, has an unknown origin, and his brother first arrived, he insulted the canal master Qiu Jian and challenged the sword master Zijing, although the martial arts are strong, but the identity is even more confusing. Chen Long could still hold on, but Zhou Mi behind him couldn't help it, and jumped out and was about to speak, when Wen Shu broke off and shouted: "Shut up!" Frightened, Zhou Mi froze in place.

Wen Shu pointed at Baoyue and said: "I want you to say it yourself, where you were born, where are your parents, where you learned art, when you joined the sword faction, all the main sword masters are here today, if there is a discrepancy, it will be difficult for you to get rid of the suspicion of spies, and you are not qualified to run for election at all." ”

Chen Long suddenly realized that Wen Shu had already prepared and was ready to make a challenge at the selection ceremony to remove Gongsun Baoyue, a fierce rival for Qing'er. was about to step forward, but was suddenly stopped by Gongsun Baoyue's eyes, only to see her unhurriedly said: "Why did Wenshu Sword Master say this?" I am a descendant of the Zhen family in Jizhou, and later because of the middle of the family, abject poverty, since I was a child, I lived in the rivers and lakes with my brother, and grew up eating hundreds of meals, I have long forgotten who my parents are, and if Wenshu Sword Master can help our brothers and sisters find their parents, I would be grateful. ”

"As for joining the Sword Sect, it was the Sword Master who personally approved it, and when the Sword Master arrived, why didn't the Wenshu Sword Master personally ask her for verification?" Wen Shu was speechless for a while, and Uncle Lin's hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Since this is the case, the evidence is insufficient, and it is useless to say more today." Perry has never had the final say alone, so why not vote on whether to agree with Zhen Yue's candidacy?"

Wen Xi said: "Only the four great sword masters have the right to vote, what if it is a draw?" Uncle Lin suddenly smiled and said, "The sword master has said a long time ago, and the current sect is the five great sword masters. Pointing to the door, Shi Shiran walked in lazily from the gate, who was it not Zijing?

The disciples were in an uproar, hearing that it was not good, and it was clear that it was three to two, and Zhen Yue's qualification was suspended, but there was no reason to stop voting. Of course Chen Long was unwilling, so he snorted and said, "My sister's qualifications are no problem, what vote!" When the sword master comes, just ask for instructions directly. Wen Shu sneered and said, "Okay, then let's vote first, do you want to wait for the sword master to come before making a decision." At this time, Chen Long was powerless to stop it, and without asking himself, Zijing smiled and voted for Wen Shu, and the result was three to two, and the five great sword masters would vote on whether to agree to Baoyue's candidacy.

Not surprisingly, Uncle Lin and Wen Shu thought that Baoyue's qualifications did not match, Wen Xi and Chen Long thought that Baoyue's qualifications matched, and the final decision was in Zijing's hands. Chen Long became nervous in his heart, and cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, the preparations of the past few months were in vain, and he still hadn't beaten the calculations of Emperor Han Xian and Wang Yun in the end.

Zijing looked at Baoyue on the stage with a smile, and saw that she was as cold as ice, holding the Qiushui Sword in her hand, and suddenly said loudly: "Sister Zhen Yue, don't panic, I, Zijing, agree to your participation!" ”

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.