This is My Heroic Path

Cu Chuulin stopped and didn't look back.

"If you have difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you." An Zhiyu looked at Cu Chulainn firmly.

Cu Chulainn froze for a moment, then laughed, "Don't underestimate me, brat."

His smile restrained, "If I will be saved by you now, then I am too weak, right? If you want to help me, at least wait until you have the ability to pass the trial before you say such big words."

Ushaha frowned, and stared at Cu Chulainn dissatisfied.

Will this guy talk nicely?How can you say such hurtful things to Xiaoyu?

Cu Chulainn noticed Ushaha's gaze, but completely ignored it, and continued: "But you don't have to be discouraged. With Master here, she will definitely teach you to be an excellent fighter."

"So, work hard."

Cu Chulainn waved his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared into the setting sun.

Just wait, it will definitely surprise you later.

Looking at Cu Chulainn's disappearing figure, An Zhiyu secretly made up his mind.

Then, An Zhiyu turned his head and looked at the long arch bridge that had disappeared in front of him.

"Little fish, what are you thinking about?" Ushaha asked curiously, blinking her big watery eyes.

"I want to try it too." An Zhiyu was already eager to try when he said it to the end.

After watching Cu Chulainn's trial, his desire to pass the final trial is now more and more intense, because after passing the trial, there will be some kind of mysterious blessing to bless him, making people have a stronger strength.

"Now? Is it too early?" Ushaha frowned.

"You can try it." Skaha said, "This bridge can last about three hours. If you want to try, you can warm it up in advance."

An Zhiyu nodded, then turned to look at Ushaha: "Sister, do you want to stay and try?"

Ushaha thought of Cu Chulainn's embarrassment when he kept falling into the water just now, and quickly shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not interested, try it yourself, my sister is watching you here."

"Come with me, Ushaha." Skaha glanced at Ushaha.

"why?!"

"You haven't started training today. Since An Zhiyu is going to stay here for trials, you should also start training early."

"……don't want!"

"Little fish, little fish, save me!" Ushaha yelled while being dragged away by Skaha, An Zhiyu had no choice but to smile helplessly.

What else can I do?Go up and defeat Master to save you?

No matter how you think about it, you know it's unrealistic.

After watching Scathach leave, An Zhiyu withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the golden arch bridge in front of him.

Well... it's time to try, what's so special about this bridge.

He took a step and walked onto the arch bridge.

"It seems that there is nothing special about it... except that it is tiring to walk on a steeper path, there is nothing special about it." An Zhiyu muttered.

If he hadn't seen Cu Chulainn suffer before, he might think that this bridge is just an ordinary bridge.

"I remember that when Brother Cu Chulainn walked to the middle of the bridge, the bridge started to flip..." An Zhiyu became more careful as he walked forward, for fear that the bridge would turn over suddenly.

One step...two steps...three steps...four steps...

The further An Zhiyu walked, the more suspicious his eyes became.

What's going on, why didn't the bridge deck turn over when I walked over it?

Before he knew it, An Zhiyu jumped off the bridge steadily and stood on the beach.

He turned his head and looked at the golden arch bridge with a look of astonishment on his face.

I just...passed?

But why didn't I feel blessed?

An Zhiyu quickly sensed something was wrong. It stands to reason that some kind of mysterious blessing should appear when passing the Bridge of Trials, but now he doesn't feel any blessing.

Swish!

Suddenly an image flickered in front of his eyes, An Zhiyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly stepped back.

And at this moment, at the position where he was standing, a sword fell there.

Then, a crisp female voice sounded.

"Who are you? Why did you appear on our territory?"

The voice sounded crisp and slightly green, An Zhiyu raised his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes could not help but freeze on the girl in front of him.

Under a white dress with thin shoulder straps, the snow-like skin is exposed, the golden hair in the shawl is slightly raised in the sea breeze, and the pair of emerald green eyes are extraordinarily bright even in the setting sun, giving people a kind of gentle and virtuous of fragility.

But this girl who looks soft and weak is holding a long sword and pointing in the direction of An Zhiyu: "In any case, it is wrong to trespass on my country. If you surrender now, I can consider going from here to An Zhiyu." light punishment."

"Of course, you can also choose to fight with me—"

"I surrender." Before finishing speaking, An Zhiyu raised his hands.