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Yang Fan didn't say anything more, and walked in through the side door, not even interested in taking another look at Pan Bo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that it is a side door, but it is only relative to the gate that enters the imperial city next to it, Yang Fan entered it, was guided by someone, and came to a small square, in the center of the small square stood two people, and there were several people around it.

One of them was dressed in armor, and the armor had a lot of sword marks and cocoons, which looked very shabby, and the wrinkles on his face were very deep, and his face was serious, just standing there gave people the feeling that they would never fall. The other was an old man, dressed in a green shirt with very attentive eyes, sitting at a stone table, holding a brush and writing something.

Yang Fan was the first to walk, followed by a group of teenagers who were blocked outside.

"Oh? Looks like someone beat that little guy? ”

The old man in the green shirt looked at the young men who walked in one after another and smiled.

"You're the first, you're the one who made the shot? Mixed heart? The military general next to him frowned, and his voice was very loud.

"It's me!" Yang Fan nodded and spit out two words.

"Humph!" The military general snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder, and an iron-blooded killing aura erupted, this military general turned out to be a great master of the Yangquan Realm.

Yang Fan's face froze, the muscles of his body began to move in a regular rhythm, unloading all the momentum, his left hand pointed like a sword, and a sharp sword intent erupted, pointing towards the opponent's wrist.

"Huh?" The military general smiled in surprise and pushed his palm outstretched. Yang Fan retreated a few feet violently, and when he looked around, there were very few teenagers who came in who could still stand, and the limited few were also panting and half-kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, under the pressure of my momentum, I can calmly fight back, and comprehend the sword intent with the realm of physical cultivation, among the teenagers of this generation, I have only heard that the kid of the Li family has done it." The military general opened his mouth and said in appreciation.

"What does General Ji mean?" The old man in the green shirt put down the brush in his hand.

"It's right to touch the bone age of this son, it is indeed a teenager, the oldest is no more than sixteen years old, and what is even more rare is that the enemy is calm, very good, and can be given the highest level of observation." The warrior continued, this warrior was Ji Ping, one of the two great generals of the empire who fought with Ling Zhan.

"Okay, according to General Ji's meaning, young man, who is your surname and where you live, come quickly, and the old man will register for you!" The old man in the green shirt stroked the snow-white beard on his chest, picked up the brush again, and said kindly.

At this time, Yang Fan knew that it was just a test for everyone just now.

"My surname is Yang, my name is Xiaoyang, as for the origin, the elders of the family will confess, and they are not allowed to tell each other without permission, and I hope that the old-timers will atone for their sins!" Yang Fan clasped his fists and saluted.

"Yang Xiaoyang?" When the old man heard this, he was stunned, his hands shook, and a bean-sized ink dripped and fell on the registration book with a snap.

"You are Yang Xiaoyang!" General Ji was also surprised, looking at the sunny mask on Yang Fan's face, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"That's right!" Yang Fan nodded affirmatively, the name Yang Xiaoyang didn't even know Xiao Xue, and Lian Yun Li, who knew the name, didn't know his true identity, so he had nothing to worry about.

"Good! The old man will report your name, young man, you must be close to the finals! The old man put down the brush again and stood up.

"Thank you seniors for your concern." Yang Fan nodded, turned around and left, looking at the stunned face when passing by Lian Yun, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, and nodded immediately.

"Brother Xiaoyang! Is it really you? How did your mask change? Lian Yun immediately chased after him, looking surprised.

"Aren't you signing up?" At this time, the two had already walked out of the side door, Yang Fan did not answer, but pointed to the inside and looked very strange.

"Of course I won't report it, I won't be able to get any ranking anyway, I finally met you, and I won't let you run away so easily this time." Lian Yun was incoherent excitedly.

In the center of the small square, the old man in green shirt and General Ji stood together, and another middle-aged man who looked like a civilian official was recording the remaining young people.

"National teacher, don't you like this little guy?" This old man in green shirt is the person who took over the position of Zhuge Yiming's national teacher, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, who has already been at home for a long time and makes his grandson happy.

It's just that the position of the national teacher is too important, and after Zhuge Yiming resigned, the Lingtian Empire couldn't find a prestige person to replace him, so he had to ask the old man to come out again, and the old man went through three dynasties. Even His Majesty's successful ascension to the throne today is thanks to the attitude of the old man.

The old man loved the green shirt all his life, and his name was Mo Qing shirt, and it is said that the blue color was the favorite color of the old man's deceased wife. Now that the old man has taken over the position of national teacher, no one in the empire is not convinced, which also shows from the side that the Ling Tian Empire attaches great importance to this competition and recruiting relatives.

"Mo Lao, what do you think?" General Ji asked in a deep voice.

"The power behind this kid is not small, but I am not optimistic about him." Mo Qingshan shook his head, very sorry.

"Yes! Even if he has a tough heart and comprehends the sword intent, after all, his cultivation is only a mixture of heart and heart, although it is indeed good at this age, but he still can't reach the top! General Ji also smiled bitterly.

"This Yang Xiaoyang appeared at this time, I don't know if it is for the princess or for the quota to enter the Warcraft Plain, if the princess knows that he appeared, but he can't get the first, I'm afraid that something will happen again, this matter must be reported, why don't you and I enter the palace together!"

Mo Qingshan was a little hesitant.

"Good! What the national teacher said is very true! General Ji clapped his hands in agreement, and the two walked out of the square side by side, walking towards the inner perimeter of the imperial city.

"Brother Xiaoyang, I'm looking for you so hard! In your absence, something has changed in the Empire! The two walked on the street, Lian Yun looked around and said mysteriously.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

"It's not because of Yang Aojun's affairs, after the battle of Yang Aojun, General Ling Zhan publicly announced his separation from the royal family, and Master Xiao Mo of the Xiao family also broke away from the Xiao family, and the two joined forces to break into the Qiankun Sect, I think the two of them should want to be martyred for Yang Ao's predecessors!" Lian Yun said admiringly.

"Really!" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a bitter face.

"Of course, when the two of them were about to be besieged and killed by the masters of the Qiankun Sect, Zhuge Senior made a move, defeated the second elder of the Qiankun Sect, Qianling, and resisted the three moves of the sect leader Qiankunzi, and only then did the two of them come back, but after he came back, he announced a retreat, and only a few days ago because of the situation of the empire, he had to show his face, but we all decided that he was extremely seriously injured!" Lian Yun said with emotion.

Yang Fan slowly clenched his fists and did not speak, but walked a little faster.

"Brother Xiaoyang, where do you live? Why don't you come with me to my Lianyun Sect's residence! Lian Yun strongly invited.

"No, I still have friends waiting for me, and I'll visit in person when I have time!" Yang Fan shook his head and turned around at an intersection, leaving Lian Yun with a suspicious face, standing there stunned.

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