Chapter 408: Stealer, Tolerance
Chapter 408: Stealer, Tolerance
The two of them arrived at Junque Mountain while chatting and laughing.
As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Rong Shu keenly noticed something strange.
On the stone paths on both sides of the mountain gate, there were more than twice as many Kamikaze Army guards wearing heavy black iron armor as usual. Their eyes were as sharp as blades, silently scrutinizing every person entering and leaving.
The air was filled with a tense atmosphere; even the mountain breeze seemed to be stagnant due to the solemn and murderous atmosphere, weighing heavily on the hearts of every monk passing by.
Suddenly, a group of Kamikaze troops riding on Thunder Griffins flew low in front of them.
The Thunder Griffin is rumored to be a spiritual beast born under a thunder disaster. It has a unique body that can avoid thunder and is not afraid of heavenly thunder. Instead, it can use the power of thunder and lightning to temper its body.
The Kamikaze Army basically all used Thunder Griffins as mounts.
The tall and mighty Thunder Griffin crouched down there, giving off a full sense of oppression.
“Woohoo!”
The Thunder Griffin stared at the people passing by with its sharp eagle eyes, and occasionally a low, intimidating sound came from its throat.
Rong Shu's heart froze.
This unique cry...is the Thunder Griffin's signal to express vigilance and alertness.
Along the way from the mountain gate to Tianfang Terrace, the guards became increasingly dense.
Almost every ten steps, there were fully armed elite Kamikaze soldiers stationed there, with swords on their waists shining coldly, and it was obvious that they were not on ordinary alert.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there were countless gazes, locking onto her like a shadow.
Her every move is under surveillance.
Rong Shu's heart was slightly heavy.
Something is wrong!
What happened?
"Little junior sister."
Wu Hua gently patted Rong Shu's head, his voice soothing: "Come with me."
Wu Hua walked in front to lead the way, and Rong Shu gradually felt that he was not under too much pressure.
Wait until we arrive at the competition venue.
Rong Shu seemed a little absent-minded, and had a vague bad feeling in his heart.
Not only Rong Shu, the other contestants were obviously affected by the sudden increase in the number of Kamikaze troops.
At this time, another team of Kamikaze troops arrived and camped near Liufang Tower. The man in the lead was dressed in a dazzling red brocade robe, exuding elegance and nobility.
"It's him..." Wu Hua's eyes flashed.
The ninth prince of the Kamikaze Dynasty.
He was also the commander of the Ninth Kamikaze Army.
The reason for the extra Kamikaze troops on Junque Mountain is easy to explain.
"Forget it, let's win the game first." Before Rong Shu went on stage, he glanced in Wu Hua's direction, then calmed himself down and flew to the Tianfangtai.
The game went smoothly.
The thirty contestants in the archery finals can only compete with archery.
The person who can hold on to the end and stay on the Tianfangtai will be the ultimate winner.
At the very beginning, all the contestants wanted to attack Rong Shu.
Rong Shu calmly mobilized the Fire Feather Bow and fired several arrows at once. The dazzling flames, comparable to the scorching sun, illuminated the entire Tianfangtai, and instantly dispelled the "wolf pack tactics".
The others soon stopped caring about cooperating and fled in a panic, trying their best to protect themselves.
Half an hour later.
Rong Shu took back the Fire Feather Bow.
She was the only one left on the playing field.
Obviously, Rong Shu won.
However, Rong Shu waited and waited, but the referee never announced the result.
Instead, a figure jumped over and landed on the Tianfang platform.
The young master walked towards Rong Shu with a clear goal in mind. His sharp gaze seemed to materialize and fell on Rong Shu: "You are Rong Shu."
Sensing that the visitor might have ill intentions, Wu Hua flashed and immediately stood in front of Rong Shu: "Ninth Prince, what can I do for you?"
"Brother Wu Hua, I'm here on orders. I hope you can forgive me." The Emperor bowed slightly to Wu Hua, then turned to look at Rong Shu again, a hint of coldness in his tone:
"Rong Shu, how did you steal the divine wind arrow technique that you used?"
With these words, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.
Some of the monks who were unaware of the situation looked confused, while others were dumbfounded.
Kamikaze Archery?
And stealing?!
"Could it be that the archery technique used by Rong Shu is the secret technique of the Divine Wind Dynasty—the Divine Wind Archery?!"
"How did she learn Kamikaze Archery? Rong Shu, isn't she a direct descendant of the Kamikaze Imperial Family?"
"This is blatant eavesdropping! Rong Shu is desperate for her life..."
"That's impossible." Wu Hua interrupted coldly, "Junior Sister is definitely not someone who would steal secret techniques. Please don't make random assumptions, Your Highness."
The Emperor was unmoved: "Whether it is true or not, the Kamikaze Dynasty will make its own judgment. I need to take Rong Shu away for investigation. The Wenxin Academy should not stop me, right?"
He turned his head, his gaze passing through the crowd, and fell on Teacher Ming, the person in charge of this competition at Wenxin Academy.
Teacher Ming has a youthful face despite his white hair. He likes to stroke his snow-white beard whenever he wants.
But at this time, realizing the seriousness of the matter, he no longer had the leisure to stroke his beard.
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, Rong Shu is the champion of this conference and his name has been engraved on the Liufang Tower." Teacher Ming did not make too many excuses or pleads, but simply pointed out the significance of Rong Shu now.
A gathering of heroes held every sixty years.
It is a grand event in Zhongzhou.
It has attracted the attention of people from all over Zhongzhou.
The leader of the gathering of heroes is undoubtedly the leader of the younger generation, which is of great significance.
Once Rong Shu has a stain on his body, the consequences will be immeasurable.
Regardless of whether the "stealing the secret" is true or not, we cannot tarnish the reputation of the champion of the conference in public.
But the young master's eyes only wavered, "Master Ming, if Rong Shu wasn't the leader, why would I be wasting my time talking now?"
"Don't forget, three hundred years ago, I was also the champion of the Heroes Conference!"
Teacher Ming's tone choked.
The young emperor's expression was stern, and suppressed anger in his eyes threatened to burst out: "Liufang Tower is a treasure left by our ancestors to future generations. It also preserves the names of the champions of the previous Heroes Conference. It is sacred and inviolable!"
"As the Ninth Prince of the Kamikaze Dynasty and the Champion of the 351st Heroes Assembly, I have the authority to punish those who steal the truth!"
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