Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cruel Methods

At night, Wuxian went to the Scripture Pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On Ye Du's desk, she saw a stack of thick volumes.

picked up one at random, and found that this was the unified essay test answer sheet of the Twelve Branches. This disciple's handwriting is average, there seems to be some stiffness between the strokes, the answers to the four aspects of magic, magic weapons, elixirs, and demonic beasts are very pale, while the answers to the three aspects of fighting spirit, swordsmanship, and spiritual power are very standard, close to full marks.

Wu Xi picked up the second one again, hey, why do you feel a little familiar? I picked up the first one again, and compared the two sheets, I found an amazing feature: the handwriting on the two answer sheets was almost identical, and even the pen was jerky in the same place.

The doubts in her heart were accumulating more and more, and she quickly flipped through them one by one, and found that the handwriting seemed to be the work of one person, but the signatures were not the same. If you take a closer look at the content on the answer sheet, you can also pale in terms of magic, magic weapons, elixirs, and magical beasts, but you can answer questions related to fighting spirit, swordsmanship, and spiritual power extremely satisfactorily.

Such a strange phenomenon is unprecedented.

"Teacher, where did these papers come from?" she looked up and asked Ye Du.

"The family ranking competition is important, but the internal strife in the family must not be prevented, the people in the Elders' House are in turmoil, and at this critical juncture, they actually sent a group of new disciples to the major branches, I don't know what their ulterior motives are, and the cabinet has to pay more attention. ”

Ye Du explained like this, and Wu Wu understood.

It turned out that these scrolls were all from the hands of the cold-faced weirdos in the House of Elders.

"Why don't I remind Ryukaze to pay attention to it usually?"

"Forget it, the qualifying round is coming, and he has just become the head of the family, and he is too busy to be distracted. Since there is a problem within the House of Elders, the cabinet naturally has the right to monitor its movements, so you don't need to tell him. Ye Du thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate to publicize it in a big way at the moment.

Let's take advantage of the situation and see what the next steps of these elders are.

Ye Duwei's fingers were slightly cocked, and a faint flame fell off his fingertips and fell on the stack of rolls.

When the white paper met the flames, the fire flashed in an instant, and the most amazing thing was that the desk made of solid wood was not affected in the slightest, and there was no trace of fire erosion, and it was still smooth as washing.

Ye Dumian did not change his color, and he burned such a thick stack of rolls completely between his hands, as if he had never appeared.

"It's not early, go back and rest, the literary test is bothersome, how can you deal with tomorrow's martial arts test if you don't raise your energy back?"

"Take care, teacher, go back to rest. ”

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The next day, the Dou Ling Branch, the Refining Table.

The first day of the literary test, the next three days are all martial arts tests, and the simplest and most open test method is adopted: draw lots to determine the two sides of the competition, and compete on the refining platform in order from small to large according to the number of numbers drawn.

The refining platform is very spacious, divided into three uniform areas, which is enough to accommodate new disciples, academy disciples, and cabinet disciples to compete on the stage at the same time.

Each branch divided the disciples into three levels, namely the new disciples, the academy disciples, and the cabinet disciples. The lowest level is undoubtedly the new disciples, after all, they are all freshmen who have just entered the hospital, and the skills are not particularly mature, all students who have been admitted to the hospital for one year and won the top 100 in the college examination at the end of the year are eligible to be promoted to the academy disciples, and the cabinet disciples, as their name suggests, are eligible for this title only if their strength is recognized by the cabinet.

In the past, the martial arts tests were all compared to each other, new and new, academy and academy, cabinet and cabinet, but this time it broke through the convention, the first new disciple can skip the level to the first academy disciple to challenge, if successful, you can continue to challenge the first cabinet disciple, and the first place of the three levels will impact the first place in the branch together.

After knowing about this newly promulgated college examination regulation, Wuxian was secretly surprised, how did she think that this new regulation was tailor-made for her?

The difference in strength between the new disciples and the academy disciples is self-evident, who would be stupid enough to take the initiative to challenge an opponent who is impossible to defeat?

But she is a new disciple, in order to ensure that she has a chance to hit the first place in the branch, Ye Liufeng probably also thought of this method like cheating, right?

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Each fight will not last more than a cup of tea, and when it exceeds the scope of the draw, it will be considered a failure, there are referees outside the field, and there are law enforcement officers of the Ye family on the side to supervise, and there are disciples who have nothing to do under the refining platform to watch the battle for the time being, and the martial arts test is definitely the fairest, safest and most obvious competition.

The number drawn by Innocent is seven.

Early in the morning, it was her turn very quickly.

A quick decision meant leaving no room for improvement, and she was not so ruthless to her fellow disciples in her own branch, so she took the safest and feasible roundabout way.

Spend time with the opponent first, only defend and not take the initiative, and wait until the time is about to end to knock the opponent out of the game, so that there is no possibility of turning the tables.

"I conceded. Wuxian smiled faintly and turned over and stepped down.

Then she had nothing to do, so she simply stood in the audience and watched the battle with the other disciples to see how potential opponents performed.

The scene gradually entered a white-hot and intense state, and the disciples in the audience were sometimes more excited than the participants on the stage.

After experiencing several battles of life and death, she was indifferent to these small fights that stopped at these points, and was not infected by the people around her, in the noisy crowd, she was silently in place, silent, her eyes were calm like water, like a still landscape, different, but not outstanding.

A new round of competition is imminent, and at this time, there are finally some fluctuations in the eyes of the innocent calm as water.

The two people standing on the field are all her classmates, one person is a big ghost, and his small head is smarter than many people, and his skills can probably rank in the top ten in the class. The other person is no stranger today.

Wuxian's eyes darkened slightly.

With a cold temperament, a cold white complexion, and faded eyes, who else could there be if he wasn't a cold-faced weirdo from the House of Elders?

I don't know what his skills are, she is a little worried about that clever little disciple.

When both of them are ready, the referee gives an order, and the competition officially begins!

The little disciple did not waste his clever mind, first added a thick layer of defense to himself, and then came with a sword.

The cold-faced stranger was very arrogant, he didn't even bring a sword, and he didn't bless himself to defend himself, and rushed straight at the opponent with his bare hands. His speed was very fast, and the strength on his body increased with each step, and when the opponent's saber had already pierced his chest, he did not panic, and held the opponent's life with a backhand at a tricky angle that no one expected.

Bang Dang -

The clever little disciple's sword fell to the ground, but he didn't have a chance to pick it up. The cold-faced stranger's hand exerted force, snapping and twisting his arm, and the other hand was ready to hit his chest, the defense was broken, and the little disciple felt that his chest was hit by an unusually violent force, as if it was not a hand but a giant beast that pounced on him, and a burst of pain like the five organs were shattered from his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He was knocked out of the circle and flew upside down three feet away.

This method is too cruel! Can you really use it when you compete with your disciples?!

There was only one thought on everyone's mind, and the eyes that looked at him were hostile.

The cold-faced weirdo was unaware of the hostility of the people around him, or rather didn't care, and looked at the referee indifferently.