"Open the door and do rounds!"

While the two were still discussing, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wang Wenwen walked over and opened the wooden door, and two armor soldiers and a Wuhou walked in and showed a wooden sign, "Routine inspection, take out the luggage." ”

The two armorers rummaged for a while and retreated outside the house, "There is no contraband." ”

Wu Hou nodded, picked up the pen, and wrote it in the notebook: "Lu Shi No. 1 room...... Examine...... Examine...... Done, error-free. ”

"Okay, it's a lot of interruptions. After completing the registration, Wuhou put down the notebook and closed the door.

"I'll go, there are really ward rounds. Jiang Shenfu rolled down from the bed and said with a smile, "Then it is estimated that someone will be kicked out this night." ”

The two of them sat on the futon and closed their eyes to recuperate, there was a noise downstairs, Jiang Shenfu went out to check on the aisle, "Hey, hey, Lao Wang, come and see, someone has really been found out." ”

Wang Wenwen stood up, only to see that there were more than a dozen monks in the hall on the first floor who were pushed and driven out of the Calyx Building by the armor priest, and there was also a monk on the second floor who dragged a monk to the corridor.

"Yes, so many people have been found. ”

"Lao Wang, believe it or not, at least twenty more people will come out tonight. ”

"No way. ”

"Bet or not, I said more than twenty, how about betting on a bag of fine mint leaves?"

"Come on. ”

The two of them stared down at the door of the room like two door gods all night, and a monk on the side popped his head, "What are you looking at, buddy?"

"Nineteen, Lao Wang, you're about to lose. ”

Jiang Shenfu's eyes didn't explode, and he kept staring down.

"Shouldn't it, aren't so many people dishonest?" Wang Wenwen muttered, "Is there another one over there?"

Jiang Shenfu followed Wang Wenwen's fingers and looked upstairs, and the monk next door also poked his head upstairs to look upstairs.

"I'm not cheating!let me go!" a monk was shoved and slammed into the guardrail, "Grandma, you!

Jiang Shenfu couldn't see such an arrogant person, and he still had to scold, and he saw an iron nail pass through the lutea bone of the monk upstairs.

"You dare to beat up the supervisors! Buckle up!" a Wuhou walked to the edge of the guardrail with his hat and scolded and looked at Wang Wenwen and the others downstairs, "It's all gone." ”

"I can't see it, they're all candidates with dragon patterns, and this person is cheating!" said the monk next door, turning back to his roommate.

"Look, Wang, I'm not wrong. A bag of mint leaves tomorrow!" Jiang Shenfu yawned and patted Wang Wenwen on the shoulder and walked back to the room.

Time flies in a small room, after all, there is nothing to do, except for cultivation, it is still cultivation.

On this day, Wang Wenwen and others were gathered in the lobby on the first floor, and the old man was still standing on the high platform, holding a scroll and reciting something.

"Today is the first skills test of the college entrance examination! No one is allowed to carry weapons! All equipment will be distributed by the examination room!"

Wang Wenwen had just arrived in the lobby when he heard the old man start to announce.

"The martial arts monk is standing on the left side of the lobby! The monk of the Magic Sect is standing on the right!"

Wang Wenwen and Jiang Shenfu glanced at each other, and the two stood in their respective lines.

The old man on the high platform watched the crowd divide into two groups of people, and nodded, "The martial arts monks follow the armor warriors to practice martial arts! After all of them go out, you will divide into four teams according to the talismans, Qimen, divine machines, and divination, and we will arrange them!"

More than twenty armor soldiers entered through the side door, led a large group of monks out, and finally arrived at a huge martial arts training ground through several corridors.

"Listen up! This martial arts training ground is divided into six fields! There are four people on each field, and the last ones who remain on the stage are promoted! The eliminated candidates will cheer up tomorrow!"

Ah! A group of candidates immediately discussed, and they didn't expect that the competition at the beginning would be so fierce, and only less than thirty percent of the people could be left in the first game!

In other words, there were nearly 5,000 candidates in this field, and in the end, only more than 800 people could be left!

With the greeting of several martial artists, a group of candidates sat down in the open space in front of the martial arts training ground, and several groups of armor soldiers held huge boxes for them to draw lots one by one.

"You are drawing now, this is the group of your exams in a while! This heavenly and earthly branch of A, B, C, D, and Zi Chou Yinmao is your race! Let's draw the first round first--the first 22 groups! The six groups of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Pixiu, and Spirit Turtle are your groups! You can remember it!"

When the box arrived in front of Wang Wenwen, Wang Wenwen reached out and touched a piece of bamboo in the box, "Yi Xuanwu?"

The second ~ not bad. Wang Wenwen smiled slightly and put away the bamboo chips, the second game~ You can go back to rest soon after the fight.

The candidates in Group A were soon greeted by Wu Hou to play, and indeed as the old man said, the field was equipped with all kinds of wooden weapons according to the candidates' weapon needs.

"Group A skills competition!Don't invoke aura!Just test your operations!Let's go!"

After Wuhou finished broadcasting on the stage, a gong rang, and the bell ——! suddenly chaos on the martial arts stage!

Those who use knives, swords, sticks, and guns can be said to have all kinds of swords, sticks, and whips! It's like a martial arts meeting!

The rest of the first group was still fighting fiercely and anxiously, and the Suzaku group had already decided the winner, and a man in a short suit looked at the three people who fell to the ground with gauze wrapped in his hands.

"Wow, a worthy dragon pattern candidate, his strength is actually as strong!" Several monks around Wang Wenwen commented, "It's too strong, if I get on, I'm afraid I won't be able to last a few moves!"

"Brother, who is it above?" Wang Wenwen is also a little curious about the opponents he may become in the future, after all, he has hard power to knock down three people so quickly!

"Wow, brother, you don't know!" The monk next to him looked puzzled and wanted to look at Wang Wenwen like a hillbilly, "It's too~ Look at you like this, you're just a basalt pattern candidate, and it's normal to have low knowledge." ”

"Let me tell you, this is the strongest generation of our Jiangnan Province, and the only dragon pattern candidate in Jiangnan Province: Chen Ergou!"

Puff~ Wang Wenwen almost didn't laugh when he heard this name, this name is really too casual.

"Are you laughing?" the monk on the side squinted, his face full of disdain, "You are lucky that you didn't meet him! Look at the two tiger striped candidates on the stage just now, so what? Not defeated by Chen Ergou in a few blows!"

Wang Wenwen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes laughing, "I wonder if this person is not as powerful as you are, you are a fart." ”

"You, you say it again!" the examinee on the side was about to open his mouth to argue a few words, but the six groups on the stage had already decided the winner.

The competition of the bell ——! group A is completed!Winner: Qinglong group: single child!White Tiger group: Liu Mengmeng!Vermilion Bird group: Chen ...... Chen Ergou!?Xuanwu Group: Zhang Wangba!Pixiu Group: Zhou Xuan!Spirit Turtle Group: Li Yong!

The six monks took the wooden sign with the certificate written on it and walked to the backcourt to rest.

Wu Hou shouted on the stage: "Group 2! Group B! Hurry up to the stage!"

"Yo~!It's my turn! Wait and scold you slowly, big brother. Wang Wenwen smiled sarcastically, dusted off his sleeves and walked to the martial arts training ground.

"Hmph! I see how long you laugh!"

The monk in the audience clenched his fists fiercely and looked at the situation on the stage.

One of the venues in the middle of the martial arts training ground was the Xuanwu group, Wang Wenwen quickly stood on the field, and the armor handed him a wooden sword.

"Group B Competition!" The bell ——! as the gong sounded, the battle was about to start!

Yes, the other groups are so intense!

"Look!" a wooden hammer smashed straight at Wang Wenwen's head.

Wang Wenwen leaned down and dodged, and soon the monk who was using the hammer was entangled by two monks with whips.

"Brother, do it! This guy is a tiger stripe candidate! Let's deal with him first!"

"Ah~ good, good!" Wang Wenwen was happy in his heart, "It's good that they don't know that I am a dragon pattern, otherwise I have to deal with three people, and I won't be tired to death!"

Wang Wenwen shook out the wooden sword in his hand, and a sword flower flickered, stabbing at the monk who made the hammer.

"Hmph!" scolded, the Hammer Monk.

It can make the hammer naturally burly and powerful. The two monks with whips could only hold him back for a while.

The monk who made the hammer struggled continuously, and soon the whip was freed from him!

"Hmph, a weak sword!" the hammer monk laughed, picked up the hammer, and smashed it at Wang Wenwen.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wenwen didn't dodge at all, and the long sword in his hand was like a long snake spitting out a letter and stabbing at the hammer monk.

The monk panicked in his heart, this man doesn't want to die! I'm a hammer! I'm going to kill someone if I smash it! It's impossible for him, the king of the wooden sword, to kill him when he comes!

The monk was distracted and actually raised the wooden hammer to block Wang Wenwen's blow, "Drink!"

Unexpectedly, the moment the wooden sword touched the wooden hammer, the hammer monk only felt a strange force coming.

"I'll go! so vigorous!" The monk never expected that this weak boy could burst out with such strange power!

"Good chance!!" the two whips of the monks behind him swarmed up, and the whips were like golden snakes wrapped around the lion to entangle the hammer monks.

"Hey, hey, great opportunity!" Wang Wenwen looked at the three people who were deadlocked, and obscene thoughts spontaneously arose!

Bent down and lift the wooden sword upside down. The figure flashed, and it was already behind the three of them.

"What are you doing!" the two monks were holding their whips and hammer monks in a stalemate.

"Referee, they're losing. Wang Wenwen stretched, threw away the wooden sword, and pointed to the three people on the field.

The three of them heard this, and then they looked down, and they didn't know when the blood bag wrapped around their chests was punctured!

Damn!

Wuhou went up to check it out, and nodded at Wang Wenwen, "The Xuanwu group competition is complete!"

"Damn, you have the ability to fight uprightly!" the three monks angrily pulled Wang Wenwen's sleeve and scolded.

"Hehe~ Hehehe, you don't really think you can beat me, right? Wang Wenwen looked at the three monks, "Even if you don't stalemate, wouldn't it be easy for me to pierce the blood bag in your chest at that speed just now?"

The three of them were stunned, and they still wanted to say something, but they didn't seem to be able to refute it.

"Skill competition! It's an upright competition! What kind of competition can you count as a yin trick!"

The Hammer Monk squeezed his fist the size of a sandbag, and if you have the ability, you will compete with me in a dignified manner! If you lose, I will never say anything!

"Okay~ You go and ask the referee if you can fight alone? If you can, my Jiang family will fight with you. Wang Wenwen picked up the wooden sword, it seems that if they are not subdued today, they really have something to say.

"Examiner, I'm asking to go head-to-head with this guy!" shouted Brother Hammer at the referee.

The referee and the rest of the audience looked at the Hammer Monk. Look at it again and again.

"Are you willing to face this candidate?"

"Come on!" Wang Wenwen shook his long sword, "Don't say I won't save face for you." ”