In the Green Willow House.
After washing up, Ye Chen came to the main yard of the Head Elder's residence.
In the yard, Luo Hanshan and Xu Jing were already waiting there.
After a while, the Head Elder and the Fourth Elder walked out of the hall. The Head Elder glanced at the three of them and said, "Let's go!"
On the way.
The Head Elder reminded Ye Chen, "Don't let your emotions get the better of you during the competition. Remember, you are representing the entire Sky Cloud Martial School, not just yourself."
"I know." Ye Chen nodded.
Luo Hanshan, who was standing beside him, grinned and said, "Unless someone is trying to hurt you, nothing too embarrassing will happen. Besides, Xu Jing and I will stand in front of you."
The current Luo Hanshan was different from half a year ago. Back then, he had just regained his title as a genius, and couldn't wait to prove himself. Therefore, he agreed to fight against the 'Palm Master' Liu Wuxiang without hesitation. But now, Luo Hanshan was friendly and calm, giving people a sense of confidence.
"Hanshan, I know that you have made great progress in the past half a year, but don't underestimate Liu Wuxiang and Shi Potian, they are not simple people." The Fourth Elder interrupted.
Luo Hanshan responded, "Don't worry, Fourth Elder, I know what I'm doing."
There was a large river between the main buildings of the Emerald Martial Palace and the outside world. Over the river, there were three magnificent stone bridges, each of which was thirty-three zhang long and fifteen zhang wide, which could allow ten horses to cross side by side without feeling crowded at all.
At the moment, people were moving on the stone bridges, heading towards the main buildings.
After crossing the bridge, an outer elder of the Emerald Martial Palace walked up to them.
"My friends, the celebration will be held in the Baohua Square, please follow me."
The Head Elder nodded and followed behind the elder.
After a while, the Baohua Square appeared in front of them. The square, which was hundreds of zhang wide, was entirely white with a hint of cyan, shining with a faint light, as if it was made from a giant piece of jade. It looked magnificent and noble.
Seats had already been arranged on the square, and a third of the people had already taken their seats, while the rest of the people kept coming.
"This way, please." The outer elder of the Emerald Martial Palace led them to the second seat on the right hand side of the main seat. The first seat was for the Rudra Martial School, and opposite to them were the North Snow Martial Academy and the Purple Sun Martial School. Judging from this, the Sky Cloud Martial School was ranked last among the top five martial institutions.
The Great Elder didn't think much of it. He nodded and sat down.
The Fourth Elder, Ye Chen, and the others took their seats.
Turning his head, Ye Chen saw Yuan Xuemei, who was smiling at him with a bright and beautiful smile. Looking at the other side, Ouyang Ming, who was tall and sturdy, first looked at Luo Hanshan with a scornful smile, then looked at Ye Chen with an even more scornful look.
"Second brother, was that Young Master Hanshan, Luo Hanshan, really that powerful?" The ugly teenager sitting next to Ouyang Ming asked.
Ou Yangming responded plainly, "Why are you bringing up the past! How could he be as powerful as a Young Master now? Young Master Hanshan has already become a joke. "
"I think, the Windy Nation should re-rank the top four Young Masters. Get rid of Young Master Emerald, who is not at the same level as us, and kick out Young Master Hanshan, then there will still be two places left for the top four Young Masters. Eldest brother and second brother should be able to make it on the list. I have already thought of the names, eldest brother will be called Young Master Ben Lei, and second brother, you will be called Young Master Godly Legs." The ugly teenager was very talkative, and said flatteringly.
Ouyang Ming paused for a second, 'Young Master Godly Legs' was not a bad name. Suddenly, his face turned serious, he pretended to be angry and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't deserve to be called a Young Master."
The ugly teenager noticed Ouyang Ming's expression, he knew that Ouyang Ming wasn't angry at all, so he immediately added fuel to the fire, "I am telling the truth, second brother, it's just that you became famous a little bit later. If you beat Young Master Hanshan today, you will definitely become one of the top four Young Masters."
"Young Master Hanshan, I will beat him, I hope he can make me serious." Ouyang Ming squinted his eyes.
On the other side, Ye Chen sneered in his mind. With his powerful soul power, he had heard their conversation clearly. This Ouyang Ming and the ugly teenager were indeed arrogant. Not to mention Young Master Hanshan, even the 'North Snow Fast Blade' Lynch from the North Snow Martial Academy was not that easy to deal with.
When the red sun rose from the east, almost all the seats on the square were occupied, only the people from the Emerald Martial Palace, who were the hosts, had not arrived yet.
After a while, the door of the palace on top of the Baohua Square suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out.
The man in the lead was about forty years old, he was handsome, with a long beard on his chin. He didn't look aggressive at all, instead, he looked more gentle and elegant, like a middle-aged scholar who had read a lot of books. He gave people a perfect first impression.
"Leader Zhuang, how have you been?"
"Leader Zhuang, congratulations!"
Down below, all the leaders of the big parties stood up and cupped their fists.
The middle-aged man had a big smile on his face, he waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down. He had an indescribable aura around him, who else could it be other than the leader of the Emerald Martial Palace, Zhuang Qingxian?
Ye Chen slightly frowned. He didn't know why, but when he saw the middle-aged man, the image of Yue Buqun from the Wuxia novels flashed across his mind.
On both sides of Zhuang Qingxian were eight inner elders, each of them had a powerful and immeasurable aura, almost as powerful as the Head Elder, and the two in the front were even more powerful than the Head Elder. Behind them were the three core disciples of the Emerald Martial Palace, Liu Wuxiang with a cold face, Shi Potian with a noble temperament, and Ji Xueyan with a beautiful face. The last one was a male disciple with extremely white skin, who was even more handsome than a girl, and who had a pair of green eyes that flashed with an evil light.
As the people from the Emerald Martial Palace sat down, Zhuang Qingxian said with a loud voice, "Today is my son Zhuang Fei's birthday celebration. Thank you all for coming all the way to the Emerald Martial Palace, it is my honor."
"Leader Zhuang, what are you talking about? You have already given us face by inviting us here."
"That's right, the Emerald Martial Palace is the number one martial institution in the Windy Nation, how could we not come?"
"The celebration is about to start, why hasn't your son shown up yet?"
Zhuang Qingxian smiled, he was very satisfied with the atmosphere. After today, the Emerald Martial Palace's dominant position would be even more unshakable, and they would completely dominate the other four martial institutions.
"Everyone, please wait for a moment, my son will be here soon."
As soon as Zhuang Qingxian's voice faded, a young man walked out of the palace.
As if he was affected by an invisible force field, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, he had a jade-like face, and a pair of eyes that looked like stars in the sky, shining brightly. He was tall and straight, wearing a green robe, which made him look noble and noble. Every step he took seemed to contain an inexhaustible magical power, which made everyone's heartbeat quicken.
Seeing Luo Hanshan, Lin Qi's eyes burst out with an amazing fighting intent, but he soon calmed down. In Ouyang Ming's eyes, besides the fighting intent, there was more jealousy and ambition, which made him clench his fists tightly. As for Luo Hanshan, he seemed to be very calm, no one knew what he was thinking, only Ye Chen could clearly sense that he was slightly sighing.
The young man's identity was obvious.
He was indeed the most powerful young martial artist of the Windy Nation, the Emerald Young Master, Zhuang Fei.
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