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Chapter 1 Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frostblade never tried!

The Yuhua Dynasty, the Yuecheng City, the Yuexue Academy.

"Have you heard the news?"

"Of course, the next stop for the little marquis and the little princess is our Wangyue City!"

"I wonder if our senior brother Jun is under pressure now."

"I guess...Senior Brother Jun!"

The two teenagers suddenly stopped talking and looked at a handsome young man in green who was walking slowly from a distance, with a respectful expression.

The young man in green never stopped, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There were many similar conversations along the way, and Jun Ruoshui laughed it out loud, making people unable to see the heart at all.

He was wearing a blue shirt. Although he was young, his body was already slender, his face was soft and he was extremely handsome.

"Little Princess...I don't know if I still remember it."

Jun Ruoshui walked slowly forward and thought of a scene nine years ago.

At that time, the little princess was just six years old like him, and came to Wangyue City with the King's parade.

The luxurious car crashed down the street, causing hundreds of people to gather together, and Xiao Ruoshui followed his prestigious father to the front row.

As he rubbed his shoulders, Xiao Ruoshui fell down. However, before he could get up, he suddenly smelled a scent of fragrance from his nose. Looking up, he looked like an exquisite porcelain doll-like face.

It's her!

The little princess who just walked around in the sedan chair!

When Xiao Ruoshui was stunned, the little princess showed concern on her delicate little face and whispered: "Are you okay?"

But before Xiao Ruoshui could answer, she was pulled back to the sedan chair by a palace maid.

Xiao Ruoshui stood up and looked at the sedan chair. At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the delicate little face appeared again. He looked at him for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

Xiao Ruoshui also smiled.

"It's been nine years, probably I've forgotten..."

Jun Ruoshui whispered.

Even though he said so, he was very excited.

For nine years, that smile has not been blurred in his mind, but has become clearer and clearer.

He had no other thoughts, he just wanted to meet him.

In a slow pace, Jun Ruoshui came to a classroom, which was the only advanced classroom in Wangyue Academy, and only taught students who were about to graduate.

"Brother Ruoshui!"

As soon as I arrived at the door, a pretty voice sounded, and a pretty and cute girl in the classroom smiled happily.

"Senior Brother Jun."

Then dozens of teenage girls greeted each other unevenly.

Jun Ruoshui responded one by one with a smile, then came to the pretty girl and sat down, touched her little head, and smiled and said, "Why did you come so early today?"

"It's the last class, it's not good if I'm late again, hehe." The girl enjoyed the caress on her head, and her big eyes bent into crescent moons.

"You're so sensible." Jun Ruoshui smiled and said, "Are you planning to join the sect after graduation?"

After graduating from the institution, those with high qualifications will choose to continue practicing martial arts, and entering a sect is the best choice.

With the guidance of a master and self-exploration, the two are like a difference.

"I don't want it." The girl frowned and said, "But my father insisted that I try to participate in the competition."

"The city lord is also thinking about you." Jun Ruoshui said with a smile.

The girl's name is Bai Yuyan, and her father is the lord of Wangyue City. She is also the number one martial arts person in Wangyue City.

The so-called big competition is a big competition for the Yuhua Dynasty Academy. At that time, all graduates from Yuhua will participate in the goal of showing off their talents and entering their favorite sects.

If you perform poorly and are selected by the sect, you can choose a sect.

"I won't talk about me anymore." Bai Yuyan waved her hand and looked at Jun Ruoshui and asked worriedly: "Brother Ruoshui, tomorrow..."

"Since you come, you can rest assured." Jun Ruoshui smiled and said, "Don't worry."

The girl wanted to say something, but a middle-aged man walked into the church, and the complicated church became quiet in an instant.

"It's the last time, everyone can do it." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Haha." Everyone laughed suddenly.

The instructor named Li Ji, for a while, was chatting with everyone for a while, then reached out and pressed.

When the church calmed down again, he smiled and said, "Today, it is mainly about the competition in one or two months."

He looked around for a week and asked, "Are there any classmates who don't participate?"

No one answered.

"Not bad." The instructor smiled and said, "I have been studying in the institution for six years. Although I have learned the basics, I am also martial arts."

He became serious and said, "Martial Arts is about being enterprising! What tests you is this competition!"

"You don't have to be a disposal to anyone after graduation from the university!"

"I only have one sentence here. During the big competition, what I have verified is not only the depth of cultivation and the ingenuity of moves, but also wisdom and perseverance!"

"Sometimes, if you persist, you can turn defeat into victory!"

The class was silent, and everyone listened carefully with a solemn expression.

"Do you have confidence?" the instructor shouted.

"have!"

Dozens of young girls drank with their heads held high.

The instructor smiled with relief, and his eyes suddenly turned to Jun Ruoshui.

"Ruoshui, the little marquis is coming tomorrow. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry, mentor." The young man smiled slightly and said, "I'm ready."

Half a month ago, he was ready when he heard that the little Marquis of Wangdu was in the trial in the eastern part of Yuhua.

As a graduate of the same age, he was not afraid at all.

Compared to this, he was more concerned about the little princess who was walking with him, the smile that was so new to me.

"Don't have any pressure, just do your best." The instructor encouraged him.

However, Li Ji had no confidence in Jun Ruoshui in his heart. Although both were at the peak of Qi Gathering, the little marquis was in the royal capital, and he was in a famous school and came into contact with high-level monks. Whether it was mental techniques or martial arts, Jun Ruoshui did not have any advantage.

To this day, the little marquis has tried six cities and has not lost any results.

Although Jun Ruoshui is the most outstanding person in Wangyue Academy, the opponent defeated him is the first person!

"Come on, Brother Jun!"

"Brother Jun will win!"

After spending several years together, dozens of teenagers agree with Jun Ruoshui's martial arts or character, and they cheer for him at this time.

But their hearts are exactly the same as Li Ji.

The news from recent days has made them really unable to raise confidence in Jun Ruoshui.

Five moves defeated the first person who graduated from Zuiyucheng, and seven moves defeated the first person who graduated from Dan Rucheng...

After going through six cities, I couldn’t survive ten moves!

Although it is well known that Jun Ge's broken jade finger has mastered his skills, it is only a first-class martial arts.

The mind is the first-class, and the martial arts are the first-class. How can you compare it?

"Brother Jun, you can definitely do it!"

A chubby boy sat at Jun Ruoshui's table, clenched his fists to cheer him up, his eyes very sincere.

"Don't worry, Wang Zong."

Jun Ruoshui nodded. He knew that this friend who has been playing with since childhood and has become an adult, he truly believed in him.

As for the others... they probably have already determined the ending.

It is normal for Jun Ruoshui to not care about it. After all, no one knows his secret except the only few people in his family.

Under the unnoticed desk, he slowly stroked his right palm, and there were hard calluses on his index and middle fingers, which was caused by practicing the broken jade finger.

Then, he spread his palms, looked at the palms, and smiled slightly.

At the roots of his palms and five fingers, there were actually thick cocoons!

"I have never tried the Frost Blade for ten years!"
Chapter completed!
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