The eldest prince's clear eyes were a little more worried.

Duan Wang Yong Ruyu next to him was also quite surprised to see Long Qingyun win, it seems that Bai Yunqi is still quite discerning.

Just as he was free, he caught a glimpse of the melancholy demeanor of the eldest prince Yongtan next to him, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "My cousin is ambitious, and his joy and anger are invisible, and he came to the scene today to recruit talents, which is also his grand ambition, it seems that Long Qingyun has disrupted his plan." ”

Suddenly, the eldest prince Yongtan came back to his senses, stared at Duan Wang Yongruyu, and his face returned to a light and breezy face.

"Those who have thunder in their chests and their faces are like a peaceful lake, they can worship the general!" Meng Jue, the squire of the military department on the side, couldn't help but be impressed by the city of the eldest prince Yongtan.

Although the waves in his chest are turbulent, his face is not shocked, and he has this cultivation in his twenties, which is a blessing or a curse for the treacherous Nanyong Dynasty?

Meng Jue, the squire of the military department, was slightly stunned at the same time, and asked in a tone of inquiry: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Lei Shijie against Gu Baiyu, Lei Tianhan against Long Qingyun, do you think it is appropriate?"

Seeing the humble and gentle Meng Jue with a righteous face, neither humble nor arrogant, the eldest prince Yongtan bowed slightly, and originally planned to say something encouraging Su Zhanhao at this time, but it also came to an abrupt end with Su Zhanhao's end.

Meng Jue motioned to the military officials on the far right to read out the list of semi-finals and the schedule.

This person's name is Pang Hao, a member of the military department who audits the qualifications file, from the sixth grade. He is about thirty years old, with a clear face and bright eyes.

I saw Pang Hao stand up, signal everyone to be quiet with his hand, and then said loudly:

"Now announce the list of the top four in the West Lake Sword Academy: Lei Tianhan of Yueyang Academy, Lei Shijie of Tianfu Academy, Gu Baiyu of West Lake Sword Academy, and Long Qingyun of Songyang Sword Academy. ”

The crowd burst into applause.

Pang Hao, a member of the military department, paused for a moment, and continued after applause: "Now for the semifinals, Lei Shijie of Tianfu Academy will face Gu Baiyu of West Lake Sword Academy, and the game will begin. ”

Pang Hao's strong and lofty voice resounded over the martial arts platform, obviously a martial artist with deep internal strength.

At this time, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the blue sky is like a wash.

Under the vast sky, the Qiantang River is rolling and meandering, and the scenery is charming, and the West Lake is full of sparkling water and empty mountains.

On the shore of the vast West Lake, under the Nanyong Sword Monument, two heroic young men walked on the empty martial arts stage.

Lei Shijie was dressed in a blue robe, with dark skin, burly and strong, with a tall and powerful posture, holding a wild goose knife in his right hand.

Niu Ben's eyes widened and he looked at Lei Shijie with enthusiasm, full of envy and respect. is also using the Yan Ling knife, Lei Shijie has squeezed into the top four of Nanyong, full of fighting spirit.

Gu Baiyu was dressed in white, with a long figure, a handsome posture, and a chic demeanor, exuding the elegance and generosity of a prince of a family.

Both of them are the leaders of the younger generation of Nanyong, the pride of the sky.

Lei Shijie holds a goose knife in his hand, the handle is pitch black, the blade is straight, the tip of the knife has a curvature, and there is a counterblade.

Suddenly.

The snow-white and translucent blade flashed, and Lei Shijie stepped forward, his movements were sharp and fast, and his momentum was mighty, as if he was thundering, with the domineering spirit of opening mountains and splitting stones.

Gu Baiyu waved his right hand and raised his sword upward, as fast as lightning, it was the mountain-breaking style in the "Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind", which specialized in breaking through the fierce and ruthless moves.

I saw that the "mountain-breaking style" in Gu Baiyu's hand was halfway through, and it turned into thirteen swords, up and down, left and right, front and back, left and right, stabbing towards Lei Shijie in all directions.

Lei Shijie didn't dare to underestimate it, and the wild goose knife he swung out rushed left and right, slashed up and down, and rampage, and the "Tianfu Crazy Dragon Knife" danced impenetrable.

"Qiang ......"

The swords were handed over, and there was a crisp sound.

Gu Baiyu's "Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind" was resolved by Lei Shijie. Then, Lei Shijie attacked a few times and did not take advantage of the slightest.

The two of you come and go, in a state of stalemate.

Niu Ben was very excited to watch it in the audience, and kept cheering for Lei Shijie, and Long Qingyun was also amazed by the mellow and skillful and varied Gu Baiyu swordsmanship.

After forty rounds of fighting, Lei Shijie turned sideways, his body was slightly sluggish, Gu Baiyu's sword body turned, and the tip of the sword stabbed Lei Shijie's throat.

Lei Shijie raised his knife to block back, Gu Baiyu came first, and the "Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind" that stabbed Lei Shijie's throat had already changed his move halfway, waiting for Lei Shijie to block back.

Lei Shijie's right hand was numb, and Shaoshang's acupoint was stabbed by Gu Baiyu's "Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind".

"Smack".

The Yanling knife fell to the ground, the handle was pitch black, the blade was shining with snow, and the sun shone on the blade, shining with fine light.

Lei Shijie's brave and resolute face darkened.

The crowd erupted in warm applause, Gu Baiyu was worthy of being the representative of the West Lake Sword Academy, and entered the final without any suspense.

Lei Shijie, who was fierce and strong, arched his hand to Gu Baiyu and said in a deep voice: "I lost!"

Although he was unwilling, he lost after all.

Lei Shijie picked up the wild goose knife on the ground, although there was loneliness between his eyebrows, but in a flash, he walked off the stage resolutely and heroically.

The crowd erupted in applause, although sparse and scattered, but the applause was unusually calm and heavy, and the applause of Niu Ben was more firm and powerful.

Gu Baiyu's white clothes fluttered, and he walked off the stage in a chic manner, the applause shook like thunder, and people seemed to applaud the champion in advance. Wave after wave of applause!

Gu Baiyu had already stepped into the champion position with one foot, and his natural spirit was flying, and his eyes suddenly saw Fan Ruoqi in the crowd.

Dressed in green, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like autumn water, and his indescribable style is beautiful, especially the pride that makes Gu Baiyu feel chic.

Gu Baiyu naturally knew that this woman in green was Fan Ruoqi, the daughter of Fan Hongzhang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, but due to the reasons of the elders of the two families, although they knew about it, they did not have any contact, so they added to their curiosity.

These two people are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are both extremely proud people, although Gu Baiyu is used to seeing men who slap horses and women who take the initiative to show favor, Fan Ruoqi is not a woman full of false catering and flattering men around her.

So the moment the two saw each other, the arrogance of the other party, although it was disgusting and disgusting, but this feeling was very real, and there was actually a different feeling, although it was not good, but it was extremely profound.

Gu Baiyu's family background is illustrious, he became famous at a young age, and he is a leader of the younger generation in Lin'an City. In addition, Yushu is in the wind, suave, and has seen too many charming and unrestrained women, and there are naturally many shy and pure women.

But an ice beauty like Fan Ruoqi, who is so beautiful, gives people a feeling of coldness, which makes Gu Baiyu even more unstoppable, and after a glance, she wants to forget, but she is haunted by her dreams.

Fan Ruoqi originally had a slight affection for Gu Baiyu, or was curious. If Gu Baiyu continued to be proud, Fan Ruoqi might have a different feeling, and this Gu Baiyu actually had a flattering expression, Fan Ruoqi suddenly felt bored, and her face was frosty, full of cold temperament.

At this time, as the voice of Pang Hao, a member of the military department, announcing the confrontation between Lei Tianhan and Long Qingyun, Long Qingyun walked towards Fan Ruoqi in a blue robe.

Long Qingyun walked by Fan Ruoqi's side, walked to the martial arts platform, and the moment he passed by, Fan Ruoqi was no longer cold, smiling like a flower, like the bright West Lake in spring, rippling with water.

Long Qingyun seemed to ignore Fan Ruoqi's existence, or didn't notice her at all, and walked towards the martial arts stage proudly.

In a flash, Long Qingyun Xiao Shuxuan lifted and came out of the dust. The corners of the lips are slightly raised, blooming with a beautiful arc.

The handsome face like a knife is even more handsome when viewed from the side.

It's just that this guy ignores Fan Ruoqi's existence, and this arrogance makes Fan Ruoqi frown and hate itchy.

Fan Ruoqi's usually proud and cold pretty face actually had a trace of anxiety and helplessness.

At this time, the sunlight cracked into thousands of golden threads and sprinkled on Fan Ruoqi's face.

This kind of angry coquettishness actually blooms with a unique coquettish beauty.