Chapter 162: The Destruction of the Hanlin Academy (Third Update)

"Ahem, Lord Tuoba misunderstood, I'm just curious, Lord Tuoba is a top master, why can a person like this in the mountains and wilderness in the portrait rob the wolf king?

Putting away the portrait without a trace, Su Cheng asked with a serious face.

Although he had already guessed who did this, how could he say it at this time?

"This ....."

was asked rhetorically, and Tuoba Xiong's old face instantly turned red.

After a pause, just as Tuoba Xiong wanted to explain well, Su Cheng spoke again,

"According to Lord Tuoba, this golden-backed blue wolf king is a different species, fierce and abnormal, how could it be captured silently?

"This ......"

Tuoba Xiong didn't know what to say anymore, if it weren't for his two personal guards who saw that person steal the wolf king, he would have believed Su Cheng's inference a little!

"Lord Tuoba, there are too many strange things in this case, why don't you wait for the adults to explain and understand, and then come to me?"

The next moment, Su Cheng actually got up directly and made a gesture of please, and the meaning of sending off the guest could not be more obvious!

"Wait....."

Tuoba Xiongmeng was stunned, looking at Su Cheng's sincere expression, he was stunned and didn't say anything.

"Actually, Lord Tuoba's mission is to take the mission to exchange and study, and I have lost the matter of the wolf king, my majesty has not yet blamed it, so why should my lord be entangled?"

"And Your Majesty has limited the ten-day period, and now two days have passed, in my opinion, it is better for Lord Tuoba to focus on the big competition in the ring, as long as you get glory in the ring, your mission will be famous!"

Unconsciously, dizzy, Tuoba Xiong was sent to the front of the house.

"Okay, in fact, what Master Su said also has some truth!

arched his hand,

Tuoba Xiong and Tuoba Ye turned around and walked in the direction of the official post.

I have to say that in the end, Su Cheng's words seemed to convince them, and as for the matter of reporting to the official, it seems that it is not so important!

.....

Looking at the back of Tuoba Xiong and the others leaving, the smile on Su Cheng's face gradually retracted.

"I didn't expect the strength of biting gold to be so powerful! From this point of view, Childe has arrived in Chang'an.... I just don't know how that thing went?"

Muttering to himself, Su Cheng looked up at the Ministry of Rites and then at the direction of Qujiang Ring, pondered for a moment, and then walked in!

.....

On the bank of the Qujiang River, in front of the Peony Pavilion,

It was already a sea of people, and the cheering and shouting in front of the two rings continued, and every time someone stepped into the ring, they would shout, but it didn't take long for them to sigh in unison.

"This Tuyuhun warrior is inevitably too powerful, and he hasn't tasted defeat since yesterday!"

"The masters on the martial arts side have not yet appeared, and now they are all petty fights, but it is the ..... of the Wen Gang side"

When many people were talking, they looked back from time to time as if they were expecting someone to appear.

"It's coming! It's coming! Get out of the way, Master Li, the president of the Hanlin Academy, is here!"

In the distance, I don't know who shouted, and the originally crowded crowd quickly gave way to a passage.

Look again,

Li Delin has come to the bottom of the Wen ring under the front and back clusters.

"Master Li is here, it should be stable now!"

Seeing this, Youjuzi almost jumped up without excitement.

Yesterday, the scribe from Tuyuhun was fine, although he had been guarding the ring, he was still calm.

Today, after this scribe of Murong Kingdom won against Zhang Ru, he actually said very arrogantly, "The chief of the Great Sui Hanlin Academy is actually at this level? Could it be that there are no literati in the Great Sui?"

On his face, he even looked like "If you have the ability, you will go on stage and kill me!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people wanted to try it on stage!

It's a pity, anger is anger, strength is not good after all!

Those who went up without exception were all defeated.

"Master Li, you must repair that guy when you go up, and let him see the power of my Great Sui literati!"

"Master Li, please!"

At this time, almost all the places where Li Delin passed were such voices!

However, Li Delin didn't pay attention to these moves at the moment, he walked steadily, with a lot of momentum, and he really looked like everyone in the literary world.

......

The Wen ring is not as spacious and open as the martial arts ring,

Above the ring is a gazebo, under the gazebo there are two bookcases, the bookcase is full of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and at the same time in front of the gazebo there is also a thick pile of paper, on which are written different "poetic eyes"!

Before each battle, a random sheet is drawn from it and a poem is written on the subject.

The winner remained in the gazebo, and the loser automatically retreated.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Delin walked into the pavilion and sat down slowly with the Murong State scribe!

Soon, the poetic eye was taken down by the maid,

When the two of them saw it, they immediately lowered their heads and began to write.

.....

Under the ring,

Instantly it became silent, and the hearts of those lifters rose to their throats.

They know that Li Delin can't lose!

If Li Delin loses, the Great Sui will lose completely, the banners will fall, and who else can go up!

At this time, the people standing in the audience could not see what the two wrote, but the expressions of both sides could be seen clearly.

At the beginning, Li Delin's face was still full of arrogance, and so was the other party.

Looking at this alone, Da Sui did not lose!

.....

A stick of incense!

Two sticks of incense!

Half an hour later, the two of them were still sitting opposite each other in the ring, constantly writing hard and writing.

The moment they looked up, the expressions of the two were still like this, full of arrogance!

"Lord Li is worthy of Lord Li, if it were someone else, it is estimated that he would have come down a long time ago!"

"After all, Master Li is the dean of the Hanlin Academy, and he will be different when he makes a move!"

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement.

Compared with the increasingly nervous expressions of the lifters, the smiles on the faces of the people are increasing.

In their opinion. Being able to hold on for so long has already won more than half of the game.

An hour!

An hour and a half!

But looking at the expressions, the two are still evenly divided, full of arrogance, and they haven't lost half a point!

Seeing this, the hearts of the people who were worried before slowly relaxed, as long as Master Li's face was not flustered!

After another half pillar of incense,

Finally, there was movement on the gazebo!

Creak!

The door opened, and a figure staggered open.

It's none other than Li Delin, the president of the Hanlin Academy!

There are rules for the literary competition, who loses and who plays,

In other words, Li Delin was defeated!

"What?

"No, I must be dazzled, Master Li's expression has always been very calm, how could he lose?"

Under the ring, not only the lifters, but also those people were shocked by the scene in front of them for a long time and couldn't come back to their senses.

Although it seemed to be a stalemate before, they still felt that Li Delin could win!

In terms of identity, this scribe of Murong State is just an entourage, not Murong Hai, the god of poetry.

After a short silence, someone finally couldn't help it,

scolded loudly, "Grandma, you lost everything, and you are arrogant ...... eggs"