_Chapter Seventy-Five: Fake Jinshi
"A mere martial boy, do you dare to disobey the law?" said the official, whose face sank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Zhuang Yichen is the leader of the martial arts talent given by the half-saint, even if he is not released now, but he is already the leader of the martial arts talent!"
"Could it be that this official is more authoritative than a military demi-saint?" a crisp voice sounded, and the words were so sharp that the official could not refute them.
No matter how awesome he is, he doesn't dare to say that he is more authoritative than a half-saint! That would provoke heavenly punishment.
"This official didn't mean that!" The official looked at the person who spoke, and was stunned.
It was two men dressed as scribes, but in the same kind of clothes that had no grade. The neck is white and slender, but there is no Adam's apple in the middle.
"It turned out to be two females, but they were a little eye-catching!" The official did not dare to slack off, because the femininity and appearance of these two women dressed as men were extremely outstanding, not like they were born in a small family.
Zhuang Yichen's eyes also turned to the past at this time, but he was stunned. for he knew one of them.
"Even if you are the leader of Wu Xiucai, you still need to obey the law! Someone, bring me the relevant people back for questioning, and those who dare to resist will be killed!" The official's tone became stern.
Although there are not many people who come with him, they all have the strength of Wu Xiucai, and Zhuang Yichen alone will definitely not be able to resist it.
"What should I do?" Leng Rushuang was a little anxious at this time. With her identity, she is not suitable to make a move, but is she just watching Zhuang Yichen being taken away?
In the distance, suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound was that of a very strong horse in the army.
The official was stunned for a moment, as if he sensed that things were going to change, and shouted: "Take it!" After speaking, he rushed towards Zhuang Yichen.
A fierce tiger suddenly turned out, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhuang Yichen, and its sharp claws grabbed at his chest and abdomen.
If he catches it this time, he will definitely make Zhuang Yichen disembowel, and he will die.
"Ah!" Leng Rushuang and Cheng Dieyi exclaimed at the same time, they couldn't bear to see Zhuang Yichen's tragic situation, even if they wanted to, it would be too late.
In the depths of Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows, in the most secret mysterious space, two orange rays of light were chasing each other, and they seemed to feel something at this time, and they were all angry.
At this moment, a green deer suddenly appeared under Zhuang Yichen's body, supporting him to flee swiftly and unmatchedly.
The tiger's claws were a little slower after all, but they only slashed through his abdomen, but not deep into it.
After the violent roar, the tiger refused to give up and chased after Zhuang Yichen.
"I used one shot and two scatters just now, so that my soul power was exhausted, and now I don't have time to recover if I want to take the pill. Zhuang Yichen was a little flustered, the strength of the other party was obviously higher than his own, and it seemed that he could only think of other ways.
"By the way, there's one last useless chicken rib martial art - to confuse the real with the real. Zhuang Yichen suddenly thought of this, but he exchanged it for a thousand taels of silver at that time.
With the fake and the real (imitation), you can instantly attract part of the talent of Wu Qu Xing, so that the user's strength can be increased to the cultivation of the Jinshi for a minute.
However, this improvement is only a superficial improvement, not a real inner cultivation improvement, which makes people mistakenly think that it will come true.
The effect of this chicken rib martial art is too realistic, and the surging breath coming from Zhuang Yichen's body is like the waves of the sea, surging endlessly.
"His cultivation is improving ......"
"What's going on?" the official felt the power and was stunned for a moment.
Soon, Zhuang Yichen's cultivation was promoted from Wutong to Wuxiucai.
In a few sighs, his cultivation reached the Wuju people at once.
"He's from Wuju? It turns out that there is such a deep secret. Several officers almost blinked involuntarily, feeling a hint of fear.
It's no wonder that this hidden person can get the first place in Wu Xiucai, which is bestowed by the half-saint.
But soon, the aura on Zhuang Yichen's body did not stop, and the brush rose again, until the Wujin Shi Xiuwei stopped.
Zhuang Yichen looked at the official who made the move motionlessly, the powerful power made his legs tremble a little, and the tiger shadow in his hand stopped instantly.
"Could it be that he's a martial artist? impossible?"
"But if that's the case, it's no wonder that we were able to escape smoothly when we faced the fierce beast in the Beidu Mountain last time. Miss Gao also looked at Zhuang Yichen stupidly, and her mouth was wide open and speechless.
Leng Rushuang and Cheng Dieyi not far away were also stunned, Zhuang Yichen's sense of mystery had always made them unable to figure it out, coupled with the cultivation of martial artists at this time, everything was intertwined and complicated.
Especially as cold as frost, she opened her mouth, recalling every moment of Zisang County, with mixed feelings. It seems that this loser is really hidden, but what is the purpose of his doing this?
And was it because of my existence just now, that he deliberately pretended not to be the opponent of the official?
The official was completely frightened by Zhuang Yichen, especially a condensed force that seemed to imprison his body, giving him a shock of kneeling down and being convinced.
Although it is only the strength of Jinshi, the national test can be described as a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge, which is not so easy to pass, and generally only the head of the Fucheng family has such strength.