The old master glanced at Li Qingyun in surprise, and then looked at Qianfeng.

Qianfeng waved his hand and instructed the old master: "The young general said that he would personally assess, so you should step back first." ”

"Yes. The old master replied respectfully.

With that, he stepped aside.

Qianfeng turned his head, looked at Li Qingyun with a smile, and asked, "Young General, please." ”

Since Li Qingyun has thought about being addicted to the examiner, then he will let Li Qingyun do it, and this is not a bad thing.

Li Qingyun nodded, took Zhao Xue'er's hand and was about to run to the main table in front of him, but immediately, he stopped again, straightened his waist, and walked slowly towards the main table step by step.

How can I say that he is also the major general of the Yaocheng General's Mansion, at this time, we still have to take care of the influence, and it is still not good to be reckless after all.

The cultivators who came to participate in the assessment in the field looked at this young man who was not yet twenty years old, and had a straight face like an old pedant.

With one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding a smiling girl, he sat down at the main table, and immediately began to talk to each other.

"Who is this?"

"I heard that it seems to be a major general?"

"Major General?

"This kid is here to find a cut! He is not very old, but he is quite arrogant! He thinks his grandfather is Li Zhenyuan!"

......

There were a few clever ones, seeing that the old master was very respectful to Qianfeng, and immediately realized that Li Qingyun's old man didn't seem to be simple, maybe this was an opportunity to soar.

Li Qingyun glanced at these cultivators, suddenly slapped the table hard, and said coldly: "Quiet!

The cultivators below immediately quieted down and sat in their positions in an orderly manner, waiting for Li Qingyun to come up with the question.

Seeing them so honest, Li Qingyun smiled with great satisfaction.

Don't say it, it's really cool, no wonder Ren Yilao likes to clean them up, but what kind of topic should I give them?

If it's simple, it's not good, they are looking at the dry wind next to them, and others are okay to say, but the dry wind can definitely see it.

But what if it was difficult, looking at the pitiful appearance of these cultivators, he was embarrassed to embarrass them too much, huh...... This is a bit of a big head.

After thinking about it for a while, when the cultivators below and Qianfeng were all a little impatient, Li Qingyun thought of an okay topic.

"I don't embarrass you, so let's do it, I see that you are all from the rivers and lakes, so I will use the rivers and lakes as the topic, please write as you like. ”

Li Qingyun cleared his throat, looked at these cultivators, waved his hand, and said very casually.

The reason why he came up with this topic is because most of these people are from the grass or the market, and it is obviously unrealistic for you to expect them to write about the wind and snow.

These people don't have the time to enjoy it, fame and fortune are the most practical things for them, otherwise why would people give up their money to participate in this assessment?

Therefore, Li Qingyun gave a very broad topic, let them write at will, what he likes is not the literary style, but whether these people have what he wants.

Hearing that it was this question, the cultivators who participated in the assessment in the field finally breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, and began to think.

Most of them closed their eyes, reminiscing about what they had experienced on the rivers and lakes.

While they closed their eyes, Li Qingyun waved his hand at the old master next to him and asked him to bring another pillar of incense.

This time, Li Qingyun decided to give them two pillars of incense time to think, a good meal is not afraid of being late, among these dozens of people, as long as there is one that satisfies him, it will be worth the trip.

Seeing Li Qingyun doing this, Qianfeng smiled and didn't say anything.

Regarding the assessment questions this time, he always felt that Mr. Wen was old and his head was not bright.

Although he basically knows how to do it, what is he doing in the barracks? Poetry and songs, can they be used when feeding horses, or can they be used when practicing?

If it weren't for Mr. Wen being his elder, he would have pointed at his nose and scolded him, and Mr. Wen wouldn't have been able to beat him anyway.

Time passed, little by little, as the incense head gradually shortened under the flickering, and soon, the first pillar of incense was burned, and the sun climbed into the sky overhead.

Li Qingyun hurriedly lit another pillar of incense, solemnly looked at the cultivators below who were still contemplating their memories, and for the first time did not move his hands and feet when he was sitting with Zhao Xue'er.

At this time, his mind couldn't help but recall that he was practicing his heart in the third world in the secret realm of Tianyun Book Sword Academy.

Carefully speaking, Li Qingyun actually has a lot of experience, because he has lived three lives in the secret realm.

But among these three lives, the one who disappointed and resented him the most was not the first life, but the second life.

In that life, he was a famous gentleman's sword, white-clothed and white-horse, and full of spirit.

It's a pity that because I don't know anyone, I was pushed down the abyss by the woman I have always loved.

Li Qingyun was still angry at the time, but later, when Li Qingyun jumped out of Xiao Yang's identity and looked back at that life, he was no longer so angry.

It is even more of a kind of sadness.

The word Jianghu seems far away to a son like him, but it is not far away.

In his spare time, listening to Mr. Wen tell him about his experience in the rivers and lakes back then, Li Qingyun was always full of yearning for that vast and mysterious world.

Because there, there are brothers who take care of each other, and there are chivalrous couples who envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, these are so novel to Li Qingyun.

However, when he really walked through a period of rivers and lakes, he knew that rivers and lakes will always only exist in everyone's heart.

Some people say that waving their hands and clenching their fists and shouting that brothers are rivers and lakes, but the small people in the market and the neighborhoods are not rivers and lakes?

Some people say that chivalry and righteousness, white clothes and white horses are rivers and lakes, but begging along the road, ragged clothes are not rivers and lakes?

Some people say that the word righteousness is the head, and hoeing the strong and helping the weak is the rivers and lakes, but when you see the money, the bullying is not the rivers and lakes?

These are all rivers and lakes.

You see the unknown chivalrous man before, and after a few years, he is chic and free, which is very beautiful.

But how big the rivers and lakes are, such a person is the result of countless people drowning in the rivers and lakes one after another, and only then did such a person come out.

There are many heroes in the rivers and lakes, but there are more bandits, chivalry does not kill bandits, if you don't serve the people, you can't be called a bandit, if you don't hurt people, you can't be called a bandit if you don't rob people.

Strictly speaking, people like Junzi Jian Xiaoyang are actually not suitable for the rivers and lakes, because there are no real gentlemen on the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun sighed softly, opened his eyes, and saw that the second pillar of incense had already burned half, but those cultivators were still thinking about it, and reminded him: "Everyone, there is still time for half a pillar of incense. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, lifted the pen, and wrote down all his thoughts on the paper.

After a while, the rest of the people slowly opened their eyes and began to write hard.

Are there heroes among these people? Perhaps.

But are there bandits among these people? Either chivalrous or bandits.

Soon, when the second pillar of incense was extinguished, these cultivators had all stopped writing and began to quietly wait for Li Qingyun to finish reading those poems and then give them a result.

Among these cultivators, in fact, not all of them are indiscriminate, and many of them still have the ability, after all, if they don't have two brushes, the golden work here is not easy to do.

"Interesting. Li Qingyun put down the first blank paper in his hand and muttered.

When these cultivators saw Li Qingyun standing up, their hearts were suddenly raised to their throats, and they looked at him with great nervousness.

"Everyone, I am very satisfied with you, although there are a few scribbles, but most of them are not bad," Li Qingyun said with a smile, "However, don't be in a hurry to be happy, there are a number of people who pass every competition, and you can't let all of you pass!"

Then, Li Qingyun smiled and picked up the paper that he had put on the other side alone, raised his hand, followed the example of the old master, and shouted softly: "Wang Ergou!

After a pause, when all these three months stood up, Li Qingyun suddenly shook his head and said very disappointedly: "Except for the three of you, the rest of the people have all passed." ”