Resisting the Wind and Splendor

At some point, a few passionate young men in the audience began to quietly shout, "General Chu!"

Gradually, the shouts grew louder and louder: "General Chu! General Chu! General Chu!"

Even the girls, looking at that tall, slender figure on the stage, had their eyes gradually filled with a flutter of desire.

He is the son of Marquis Zhongyong and Ming Ruonan, the most beautiful woman on the border back then!

His younger sister is now the most talented woman in the capital. How bad could his appearance be, as the older brother?

However, some rumors had previously drawn more attention to his physical injuries, but people forgot that General Chu was also a handsome man with a face like jade.

Looking at him now, he has a tall and slender figure, and his face is exceptionally handsome under the blazing sun. His appearance, as clear as a breeze and as bright as the moon, has captivated countless girls.

"General Chu!" Chu Yueli seemed very nervous, clenching her fists as she shouted.

The girls' emotions were inexplicably stirred up, and gradually some of them began to shout, "General Chu! General Chu!"

The emperor gradually became excited as well.

This is their great general of Dongling, a pillar of the nation! Why would he want him to lose?

Suddenly, the Emperor clenched his fist and thought to himself, "General Chu, victory is certain!"

Consort Rui, standing to the side, had an extremely unpleasant expression.

Isn't it said that after Chu Xiaohe's health deteriorated, he had absolutely no chance of defeating Wudan?

Why do the two appear to be evenly matched at this moment, and why is it that General Chu's silver spear is wielded even more beautifully?

Lu Beimo was also watching the two on the stage, his dark, starry eyes narrowing slightly.

Jing Lei bent down and whispered in his ear, "Your Highness, General Chu did not use my technique, but the Chu family spear technique from their Duke's Mansion."

"I know." That's why Lu Beimo was so engrossed in watching.

The Chu family's spear technique is renowned far and wide.

However, Chu Xiaohe's strength was insufficient at this moment, and he was indeed less powerful, which is why he and Wu Dan were still evenly matched.

He could have used the techniques taught by Jing Lei to counter Wu Dan's spear technique, but he chose to use the Chu family spear.

Deep down, he still loved the Chu family's spear deeply.

"Your Highness, watch and see who among these two will win?" Jing Lei asked in a low voice.

Chu Xiaohe is not as good as before, but the Chu family's spear technique is indeed formidable.

Lu Beimo remained silent, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Not far away at the Duke's mansion, Zisu also looked worried and leaned down to ask, "Miss, can the eldest young master... win?"

Why does the young lady look so nervous? It's as if even she doesn't know the outcome.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yueli, who was still looking nervous, looked up and secretly gave her a smiling look.

Zisu was taken aback, and then breathed a huge sigh of relief.

can win.

Although it appears that the battle between the two sides is indeed very intense.

But if the young lady says she can win, then she definitely can.

Tuoba Yi, who was not far away, also unconsciously tightened his fingers as he watched.

The two are truly evenly matched!

Victory or defeat seems to hinge on a single thought.

Suddenly, with a clang, the two silver spears collided head-on.

Chu Xiaohe's figure swayed, looking as if he was about to be knocked down!

The audience fell silent instantly, each person trembling with fear.

Just when everyone was about to despair, Chu Xiaohe, who looked like he was about to fall, suddenly flipped over and flew into the air.

A gunshot pierced Wudan's shoulder.

Wu Dan was startled and nearly dodged the attack. Just as he was about to retaliate, a clear voice came from below the stage: "You lost. Come down."

Wu Dan's heart tightened, and he immediately stopped and stepped aside.

Looking down, he saw that his clothes on his shoulder had been torn open by Chu Xiaohe's silver spear, leaving a small but noticeable gash.

But his shoulder was completely unharmed, without even a drop of blood on it.