The day of the competition is getting closer and closer, and the preparations have also come to an end, and the powerful people of the DPRK and China have also moved into the palaces in the inner city, and the disciples of the three major academies have entered the final preparations, recuperating and recuperating, hoping to cope with the competition in the best condition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the nervousness of the other disciples, Wu Ming seemed to be on vacation, he lay on the boat to read every day when he was full, and swam carefree in the sea of books in the storage bag.

Knock knock~~

Wu Ming got up and opened the door, and as in the past few days, it was time for dinner again.

Opening the door and taking over the dinner, Wu Ming simply said thank you as before, and then closed the door.

"Please wait. The soldier who brought the meal said.

"Big brother, do you have anything else?"

"Tomorrow the Holy Lord will be in Yangzhou, Lord Wang asked me to inform that all the disciples who will participate in the competition will take over tomorrow. ”

Wu Ming nodded to indicate that he understood, then closed the door and returned to the house.

For Yang Guang, Wu Ming has been curious for a long time, and he doesn't know what Yang Guang is like in this world, he was thinking about it while eating, and suddenly the bronze mirror in his arms was shocked.

took out the bronze mirror, the bronze mirror flashed with golden light, and a text appeared on the mirror, 'Turkic Shibi Khan will go to Yangzhou with Yang Guang, be careful!'

Wu Ming felt confused when he saw it, he immediately moved his vitality, and sent back a message with a special pen and asked, "What do you mean?"

The reply I got turned out to be that the warning just now came from within the Tang Sect, not from the intelligence agency, but the trick is that this bronze mirror cannot exchange news with the sect. Wu Ming really wanted to run back to the sect, drop this bronze mirror to the old ancient present, and ask him what kind of broken design this is!

With the helplessness of not being able to ask for it, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply put it down, and after eating as before, I went back to bed and read the book, pretending to be a cultural person.

As soon as the eyes are closed, the night passes.

In the early morning, there was a knock on the door, but fortunately, Wu Ming had developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early during this time, so he got up and went to open the door as soon as he heard the knock.

The soldier handed the breakfast to Wu Ming, and then said: "Gather in half an hour, your respective division commanders will be waiting for you on the lawn outside, and there is one more thing to remind you, you can't wear weapons when taking over." ”

"Thank you, big brother, I know. ”

Half an hour later, the disciples of the three academies all appeared on the lawn and gathered at their respective places to teach Mr. Xi.

Wu Ming said to Liu Zitao beside him: "Senior Brother Liu, it seems that you didn't sleep very well last night!

Liu Zitao glanced at Wu Ming and said, "Senior Brother Song Yi, today I am going to welcome the Holy Driver, aren't you nervous?"

"Do you need to be nervous? The saint doesn't eat people, is he still afraid that the emperor will value you and recruit you into the palace as a eunuch?!"

At this time, Mr. Big came over and said with a serious face: "Song Yi, don't joke nonsense when you wait, it's not a joke to take over, and if you don't do it well, you will lose your head." ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Big, I just saw that everyone was nervous, so I just relieved the tense atmosphere. ”

Mr. Big said, "You should be cautious in everything. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

The disciples of the three academies were all ready, and under the leadership of the guards, they came to Yang Guang's palace, and before they even stepped into the square in front of the palace, they were already shocked by the luxurious gate of the palace.

Following the footsteps of the guards, the disciples of the academy entered the palace from the side gate, and the square in front of the palace paved with bluestone was boundless, and from a distance, a palace like a mountain stood at the end of the square.

In the center of the square, a road can be walked by one person with red brocade, and the golden dragon made of gold thread on the red brocade seems to be alive on the brocade, revealing the majesty of a king.

Following the guidance of the guards, all the disciples and instructors of the students were taken to the corner of the square, and the guards said with a serious face: "You just wait here, don't move around casually, otherwise you may be worried about your life." ”

When Wu Ming heard this, he wanted to ask what if he wanted to pee, but when he saw the guard's appearance of 'if you dare to pee, I will fight with you', Wu Ming wisely and decisively chose to shut up.

As the sunlight gradually became stronger, all kinds of people entered the square and stood in their respective areas under the guidance of the guards.

Seeing this, Wu Ming finally understood, it turned out that these disciples of them were the last characters, so they entered the scene in a wave.

As time passed, the square with no end in sight was gradually filled, and Wu Ming and the others were buried in the sea of people.

Wu Ming whispered to Liu Zitao beside him: "It seems that Senior Brother Liu is going to be disappointed, you can only see countless backs of your head from such a distance, and as for the holy face, you don't have to think about it." ”

"Song Yi, you know that it is a blessing to be able to stand here, do you know how many people have squeezed their heads and not entered this square?"

Mr. Big turned around and whispered, "You two shut up for me." ”

Wu Ming pouted, as if he had been criticized by the teacher for secretly speaking in class when he was a child.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming felt that after a long time, an old voice came from the air, and the voice was powerful, as if it was ringing in his ears: "The Holy Lord has arrived!"

Wu Ming, who was standing and dozing, was startled, looked up at the sky, and a huge ship appeared in the sky, the big ship was pitch black, made of the best black iron, and the hull made of black black iron was covered with dense silver lines.

Judging from the fineness of the silver lines, Wu Ming was sure that those lines were all drawn with the dissolution of Mithril, and the value of these Mithril alone was already an astronomical amount.

Seeing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a traitor of a loser! Get so much Mithril just to make that big ship fly! What a fucking waste!"

The old man's voice came out again: "The dragon court ship has fallen! Everyone salutes." ”

Hearing this, the crowd in the square knelt down at the same time and bowed to the huge iron ship in the air.

At this time, eight huge pterodactyl beasts flew out of the big ship, and on the back of each of the pterodactyl beasts stood a warrior with a full body of gold armor, and they drove the pterodactyl beasts to guard the sides of the big ship, and slowly descended with the big ship.

When the dragon court boat landed, it didn't make a single sound, as if a feather had fallen. After two years of study in the Tang Sect, Wu Ming's knowledge can definitely be regarded as a master of tools and organs, so he knew in his heart what a ruined thing it would be to make such a huge iron ship fall silently.