Chapter Seventy-Nine: The First Competition

A few days later, Lu Yu took advantage of the evening to secretly draw Shu Chen's appearance, and prepared to send it to Jiang Yueshen during the lunch break.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the dining hall, someone suddenly stopped her behind her: "Where are you going?"

Lu Yu turned around and saw Ye Chengcheng standing not far away looking at him.

"Something. Lu Yu didn't think much of her, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Ye Chengcheng suddenly stopped in front of her: "You want to find Senior Brother Jiang?"

"It's not about you. ”

Ye Tingcheng's face was gloomy, and he asked, "What is your relationship with Senior Brother Jiang?"

Ye Chengcheng is still young, and he already has a bit of the grandeur of his memory: "Li Xiaojiu, I heard that you were picked up by Senior Brother Jiang halfway, I kindly advise you, cherish the life in front of you, don't think about what you shouldn't think, lest you have nothing to do." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. ”

Lu Yu said coldly, turned around and prepared to go to Jiang Yueshen, the lunch break was very short, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Ye Chengcheng.

Seeing that she was so uninteresting, Ye Tingcheng warned: "Senior Brother Jiang has long since quit love, if you have any other thoughts, it's best to stay away from him!"

Lu Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, Ye Chengcheng was only sixteen this year, and he actually began to guard against the people around Jiang Yueshen. Lu Yu felt that she was inexplicable, but she didn't take Ye Tingcheng's words to heart, she just went to send a painting.

Lu Yu came to Tingxue Hall, where Jiang Yueshen lived, and when he saw that the door was not closed, he hesitated and walked in.

The room is large and empty, except for the most basic tables, chairs and benches, there are almost no furnishings, there is a faint incense of agarwood burning in the ding, and the quiet needles can be smelled, Jiang Yue knelt on the futon, and the wide clothes like snow spread out in all directions.

Seeing that someone was coming, Jiang Yueshen turned her head and smiled faintly: "Li Xiaoliu, are you here to send paintings?"

Lu Yu: "......"

"Senior Brother Jiang, my name is Li Xiaojiu. ”

Lu Yu sighed silently, this person who gave her birthday and patiently comforted her on the boat didn't even remember her name.

"Senior brother will remember next time. Jiang Yueshen was not embarrassed, she took the painting in her hand casually, looked at the young man in the painting and said, "This is your brother, what is it called." ”

"Shu Chen...... Not my own brother. ”

After Lu Yu and Jiang Yueshen briefly introduced Shu Chen's characteristics and preferences, they had nothing to say, but Jiang Yueshen took the initiative to open his mouth: "How have you been training recently?"

"It's ok. ”

"It was a bit hard at first, but it's good to get through it. After Jiang Yueshen said a few words of comfort and encouragement, Lu Yu was ready to leave.

When he walked to the door, a male disciple walked in.

"Senior Brother Jiang. ”

"Ah Hui, what's the matter?"

"Senior brother, my name is Ah Fei. ”

Lu Yu: "......"

Is this man who never remembers anyone's name?

However, looking at Jiang Yueshen like this, while Lu Yu felt funny, the strange sense of loss in his heart was also alleviated a lot.

After Lu Yu left Tingxue Hall, he once again devoted himself to endless training, and in a blink of an eye, a month later, the first assessment in the door began.

In the past month, Lu Yu has put most of her energy on practicing martial arts, and in other previous lives, she had been in the mansion and she had been constantly relieving, probably because of her talent, in just a few years, Lu Yu was not even worse than Lu Wanjun in all aspects, but no one would ever think that she could compare to Lu Wanjun.

There are only two or three hours of rest time in the evening, Lu Yu always has to take out half of it to secretly go out to practice martial arts, and the people who keep watch and inspect it turn a blind eye to this, after all, this kind of person is needed in the door.

......

On the day of the assessment, the first game was the competition, everyone came to the freshman competition field, and a group of people surrounded Ye Tingcheng and praised: "Allure, try it for a while, and show mercy to your subordinates." ”

"We don't want to win against you, you fight lightly. ”

"Oh, how can it be so exaggerated as you say!" Ye Qingcheng was a little embarrassed by everyone's compliments: "I'm similar to everyone else." ”

Although Ye Tingcheng said this, he was noncommittal to everyone's compliments.

She is the most talented of these people, and she is also the most able to endure hardships, and she has won the first place today!

Of course, her goal is not only that, I heard that after a year, if she gets the first place, she can be accepted as a disciple by the master of the door, or she can choose to be taken by Senior Brother Jiang in person, and she will get along with each other for a few years of teaching, and she will do things for the door in the future.

She naturally chose the latter, and Ye Qingcheng's gaze fell on the overly slender white figure in the attic not far away.

Lu Yu followed Ye Tingcheng's line of sight and looked up, his eyebrows frowned slightly, everyone in Beijing in the previous life knew that Ye Tingcheng was obsessed with men like a demon, I heard that he was Ye Tingcheng's master, shouldn't it be ......

On the high platform, Jiang Yueshen looked at the audience calmly, and a teaching sister-in-law on the side said, "Yueshen, who do you think can win." ”

"It's only been a month, and you can't see anything if you win or lose. Jiang Yue said lightly: "But looking at it like this, probably Ye Qingcheng will win, what do you think?"

The woman smiled: "I think Li Xiaojiu can win, in the past month, Li Xiaojiu is the most diligent and hardworking of these children, sometimes I am cruel to myself, I even think she is not like a child, and every time she practices, she is obviously clumsy...... However, Ye Chengcheng is indeed a rare smart child, these two were brought back by you, or you have a good eye. ”

Jiang Yue sank and replied, his eyes fell to the audience, everyone had already chosen their weapons, the competition began, this competition was one-on-one, and the winning side continued to challenge the next side, because it had only been trained for a month, and the competition was just some of the most basic moves.

In the end of the competition, only Ye Chengcheng and Lu Yu were left.

Ye Chengcheng looked at the thin Lu Yu in front of him, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes: "I can't see that you can survive to the end, it's me who underestimated you." ”

Lu Yu was too lazy to have a war of words with her, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"I don't know what's wrong!" Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Lu Yu.

The weapon that Ye Chengcheng learned was a long sword similar to the cold jade sword behind Jiang Yueshen, the sword body was light, and it was extremely light and beautiful to practice for both men and women.

And Lu Yu chose a long knife, although the beauty is a little worse, and it is much more bulky to wield, but Lu Yu, who has been doing farm work in the countryside all the year round, knows that the heavier the thing, the more powerful it is when it is practiced.

Ye Chengcheng raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Lu Chengcheng's heart, after Lu Cheng easily avoided it sideways, while Ye Tingcheng turned back and slashed, Lu Cheng raised a long knife weighing dozens of catties and slashed at Ye Tingcheng.

only heard a buzzing sound, the swords collided, Ye Tingcheng's wrist was numb for a while, and the long sword in his hand almost fell.

A trace of shock flashed in Ye Tingcheng's eyes, it was unbelievable that Lu Chengcheng, who was too thin in front of him, actually had so much strength, taking advantage of the moment when Ye Tingcheng was in a daze, Lu Cheng kicked off the sword in her hand, and the long knife was on Ye Tingcheng's neck, just one inch forward, he could easily take Ye Tingcheng's life.

As long as she pretends to miss, she can kill this Lu Wanjun's right-hand man......