The eldest grandson Mu stopped, and when he looked up, there was only the majestic hall in front of him, and the memories were gradually broken, and his heart was full of pride.

This scholar chases the Moxiang study, and the red court chases the mighty palace, and now the two are united to generate this hall, and the man feels hot. And now all the characters around him are standing, or looking at the main hall, or bowing their heads in contemplation, or running left and right to look at it, or sitting on the ground, smiling.

This big stage made everyone eager to try, and their hearts were itching.

The eldest grandson Mu stood in place, looking up at the hall for a long time, and even imprinted the murals, words and colors in his mind.

The content of this martial arts test is varied, and if you don't pay attention, you may ask about the length of the hall or the details of the texture. In these countless years of martial arts exams, the former experience has been retained, but it is precious. It's just that before the eldest grandson Mu's memory is omniscient, there is already a voice coming out of the hanging platform in the hall.

The volume is not loud but full of confidence, that is, the crowd of His Royal Highness's black pressure is all standing and looking up, and only the person who hangs on the platform is left in his eyes

"When the time comes, Wuxiang can be reported. ”

The man on the hanging platform was not confused, he was dressed in a purple robe, his sideburns were white, his black beard was vertical between his chins, and his hands were slightly raised between his words, showing his stability.

And then the man's voice fell, and the crowd of His Highness boiled. I saw that everyone was in the red court, and I lifted my breath and drove straight to the hanging platform.

The hanging platform is located in the south of the main hall, and with the crowd to control the qi, the other three sides of the main hall will also hang the platform slowly, and the Xuanyin Bridge is connected after the square array, leading directly to the atrium of the palace gate.

The eldest grandson Mu looked at the crowd, looked at the door of the palace, and after a little hesitation, he was already lifting his breath to the east. This east gate is in the middle of the rules, if it is not for this array of eye marches, it is also the key point.

The eldest grandson Mu stepped on the hanging platform on the east side, and hugged his fists with the people around him to show respect, which was to visit the gate leading to the Xuanyin Bridge.

The interval between the hanging platform and the bridge is five, and the middle table is three, and the person in charge of registration sits in it, and the ruler in his hand is strict, and the sitting posture is dignified and serious. A mahogany slab is placed on the countertop, which means that only those who have successfully registered can enter the Xuanyin Bridge and observe the examination venue in the atrium of the main hall.

At present, although the number of people seems to be large, Tianfu City, as one of the southern cities participating in the preliminary examination of Wuxiang, has accumulated resources and methods for many years, and the speed of registration is amazing. Just look at it and tear it one by one, and now there are many people in the Red Court who have stepped into the Xuanyin Bridge.

The eldest grandson Mu Wangzhi stood not far away between the Xuanyin Bridge, or majestic with his head held high, or there were groups of people talking and laughing, but he was very happy in his heart. For a while, even the awkward thoughts of making trouble with Shen Hongning dissipated.

This martial arts test is different from the pure literary examination of scholars or the pure martial arts examination of the red court, and it is the most valuable test in the world, and the difficulty of its selection has been obvious to all over the years.

Those who take the pure literary examination and high school are at most engaged in politics and auxiliary politics, but they are not allowed to participate in the discussion of politics, and those who are pure martial arts and high school are not allowed to enlist in the Korean army in the future, at most they are mighty generals. And if you can shine in Wuxiang Zhongda's high school rankings, you will not only be directly used under the command of Emperor Liang, but also have the power to participate in politics and politics, and you will directly have the qualifications to open the government and establish a sect.

Under the Liang Dynasty, the lords of the Baifu Mansion were all the first names in Wuxiang, which is true.

Stepping on the hanging platform, just thoughtfully, the eldest grandson Mu has finished registration, and the entrance certificate in front of him has become half of the original size, and a red seal can be seen under the Ningfu logo:

"Exactly. ”

The eldest grandson Mu smiled and gently pulled the rattan basket, then sandwiched the voucher between the four books, and then lifted it lightly, and it was already stepping into the Xuanyin Bridge, which was not as good as seeing it.

"The bridge is made of silver, but the grass and trees are still on top of the gold, but it is a wonderful scene. The eldest grandson Mu muttered to himself while looking at the main courtyard of the palace, and his eyes finally saw the slightest nervousness.

"Wuxiang, I'm here. ”

Clenched his fists slightly, the eldest grandson Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was cautious and headed towards the palace gate.

This Xuanyin Bridge is about 40 zhang away from the ground, from a high distance overlook is already a half view of Tianfu City, if you look down, you can feel the endless flow of people between the shops carrying customers on the street.

The eldest grandson Mu felt the breeze on his face, and he felt that he was standing under the palace gate unconsciously.

Now the Xuanyin Bridge is full of people, but many lines of color hurriedly go to the main courtyard of the main hall, just to take a few more glances at the examination venue to calm down. And there are very few people who are willing to stand under the temple gate to observe the red plaque.

The eldest grandson Mu stretched out the vine basket behind him with both hands, and looked at the magnificent palace gate with a smile.

The black wood plaque on the door of the palace is engraved with the three words of "Canyang Palace", there is a double blessing banner hanging next to the door, the person on the left has long hair fluttering, the demeanor is serious, each hand holds a silver and white halberd; the person on the right has a grass root in his mouth, although he stands dignified and holds a book in his left hand, but his demeanor does have the meaning of laughing.

"Under the Liang Dynasty, there is a Liangyi Holy Mansion, Song Mingcheng, the martial master of the Red Court on the left, and Zhan Shaocheng, the master of the Red Court on the right.

But I saw the eldest grandson Mu concentrating and watching, looking carefully at the wonderful pen, but I heard the sound in my ears. The voice is steady and magnetic, quite in the style of everyone. The eldest grandson Mu retracted the thoughts in his mind, and looked back.

A man in front of him stood behind him, about eight feet tall, wearing a black green robe, politely placing his hands in his sleeves, and the distance between him and the eldest grandson Mu was comparable to two silver bricks.

"There are countless mysteries in this palace, and now I see people in the same way looking at it, but I can't help but say a few words, but I hope that my brother will forgive me. The man clenched his fists to show that the clouds were light and the wind was clear. Seeing the appearance of the man in front of him, Eldest Sun Mu didn't mean to blame, only smiled lightly and shook his head slightly.

"Although there are few people who are like-minded, I am not the only one, and the meaning of my brother's words is very painful to me. The momentum of the eldest grandson Mu's petition motioned to the man to look at the other side, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was obvious.

"It is the same as the silver bridge in the east, and it is also a glance at you, and who can explain the matter of eye edge and fate?" The man also petitioned in his words, and only signaled that the main court of the temple was the main court.

"Contemptible Wen Fanfei. ”

"Eldest grandson Mu. ”

Then the two laughed at each other, and they stepped into the courtroom under the petition.

At the end of the day, Tianfu City is boiling. The two of them have roughly recorded the distribution of the court in their hearts, and they understand that the court is divided into four rooms, which are divided into landscapes, ink paintings, red courts and fast talks, which represent the four subject styles of the first examination, but the content is unknown at present, so they want to try.

Now that this string is coming down, the eldest grandson Mu and Wen Fan are not stepping on the door of the hall upside down, and they are still talking while testing the sunlight outside the hall.