At this time, in the monitoring hall of the nine admissions commissioners, the bigwigs were also arguing.

"Teacher Tian, Teacher Wu, Teacher Xu, the hidden mission of this script has such a terrible and vicious plot!? It's too hard for these candidates! ”

"That is, the three giants of the Eight-Nation Alliance are already invincible themselves, and now with the addition of a plot to kill the emperor and sacrifice the sky, 600,000 candidates will not be able to parry it at all!"

In the face of noisy peers, Tian Xiwu, Wu Zhisheng and Xu Tianlan remained silent.

When they were tired of arguing, the eldest Tian Xiwu spoke: "In fact, the conspiracy to kill the emperor and sacrifice to the sky is indeed a matter in history, but in the end, under the protection of Gong Baotian, the guard of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, and the fifth righteous person of the New Party, Emperor Guangxu successfully escaped, which did not let the foreign devils succeed." This is originally a historical fact, and it was originally a problem that the descendants of Yan and Huang all over the world had to face! ”

"Individuals have personal problems, countries have national disasters, and the iron hooves of foreigners have stepped into my imperial capital of China, this super problem, can we still choose not to do it? This is the college entrance examination, and the people who take the exam are all enthusiastic young people, and they are all future talents and pillars of the country. We just want to see what kind of determination, courage, wisdom and ability they can have in this desperate situation where there is no choice, and in the face of the great problem of life and death of this country! ”

"But ......" Wang Zheng of the Beijing Normal University Hall suddenly thought of a question, frowned and said: "In this script, if the Eight-Nation Alliance really succeeds in killing the emperor and sacrificing to the sky, then wouldn't all the candidates in the entire college entrance examination room fail?" So what else does this college entrance examination mean? ”

Wu Zhisheng shook his head lightly and said: "In terms of scores alone, the results accumulated by all the previous candidates, as well as their titles, will not change. It's just that under the premise that the plot of killing the emperor and sacrificing the heavens can't be stopped, no matter how high the score is, all the candidates will fail in the hearts of the three of us. If this happens, we will not recruit any of our top three students in Lingnan Province. ”

The commissioners of the last six were stunned. "What do you mean...... In case the coalition forces succeed in killing the emperor and sacrificing the heavens, even if they are super candidates like Yang Xiyin, Su Moyang, and Huang Qijun, you will not recruit them? This ......"

Xu Tianlan followed the topic and said, "That's right. The three major forces each have super tasks, just look at the task itself, if completed, they can also get super high scores, as well as super titles. But...... What is the point of individuals and forces succeeding, but the country is defeated, and the national spirit is completely destroyed? Therefore, this script also tests human nature. ”

Tian Xiwu said meaningfully: "Westerners often say that we Chinese people are scattered. Why? There are too many mountains, but those who have a little ability have too great ambitions, and as long as they grasp the power, they will not let go, and they often only have their own status gains and losses, and there is no overall situation of China. This is the sorrow of the Chinese people. ”

Someone immediately questioned: "But isn't it normal for the capable to occupy their positions and the capable to be more ambitious?" Isn't one of the missions of the college entrance examination to test the candidates' leadership ability through the examination script? ”

Tian Xiwu looked at him deeply, and said: "Ability and power are indeed not contradictory. But with power in his hands and a country in his heart, he is the pillar of the society; If you have power in your hands and no country in your heart, you are ****. Our top three admissions have always been strict, and we select the most elite Chinese people, leaders in literature and martial arts, and masters who guide the future...... is not a selfish dictator who only knows how to keep a little territory and power in his hands. ”

"We can't recruit even one of the top three, and we will never lower our standards."

These words mean something, and it is equivalent to the death sentence of some people.

The room fell silent.

After a long time, someone said: "It seems that only the seven people hiding under the underground palace can still save a little hope?" ”

"They said they had to do a good job, but I was curious how they would respond to such a bad situation."

"Not much hope. Do your best. ”

In the dark dungeon, Huo Zongtang and the other seven people had already taken out all the stationery, treasures, and supplies on their bodies.

According to the plan of the Eight-Nation Alliance, at nine o'clock in the morning tomorrow, the three giants will personally press the formation and kill the emperor and sacrifice to the heavens on the Temple of Heaven!

This is already a matter of life and death, and there is no way back. Huo Zongtang and others also regarded this as the last battle of the exam and did not make any reservations. Everything that could be used has now been taken out.

Huo Zongtang held the Xiaolan pen, Zhu Bajiao put the Qianlong ink in the Longwei inkstone, and Ye Qingwu gently grinded the ink for him. A spiritual ink fragrance came, which was refreshing in an instant, as if the soul was about to rise from its shell, and it felt very wonderful.

Huo Zongtang stimulated a triple glow, a little bit of soul stardust flew between his hairline and eyebrows, and the shallow divine light illuminated his eyes with silver stars, his face was like a crown of jade, and his body was full of strong righteousness.

He dipped it in ink and first wrote a poem on a roll of Kangxi paper.

After the poem is written, the pen seems to have a wind and thunder, the black characters at the end of the pen emit a bronze glow, and the whole volume of poems floats a few meters out of thin air, and spun in the air a few times before slowly falling to the ground.

Everyone stared at it, and at the same time felt a shocking sensation in the depths of their souls. In every word, there is an unyielding will to soar to the sky, as well as infinite tragedy, anger, and passionate spirit.

If you want to use an analogy, behind every word of this poem, there is a surging and powerful soul power like dynamite!

After reading this poem, everyone was silent, but their hearts were all fierce and surging, and they couldn't help themselves.

Huo Zongtang said: "Next, I have to write a big article. This big article can be called the inspiration of heaven, the pen of God, with my own spiritual power, it is estimated that it is impossible to write. The seven of you must help me! We have exhausted the strength of the seven people, and we must write this great soul text. The success or failure of tomorrow's event is all in one fell swoop! ”

Everyone nodded their heads.

"Even if you write, the spiritual energy in us is the ink of your writing. Take as much as you want! ”

"As long as we can have a good fight with the devils tomorrow and trample these jackals, tigers and leopards under our feet, we can do whatever you want!"

"This is the land of our Chinese people, before they trample on the mountains and rivers, they want to ask us if we will agree!"

Huo Zongtang adjusted his mind, and then successively burst out with triple angry muscles, triple radiance, triple aura, blood boiling and other stunts, so that the body and mind reached the peak state, and then began to hold the pen, dip in ink, and wave it on the Kangxi paper.

In the dungeon, a strong soul power momentum like a storm and clouds immediately began to stir.

In the dark abyss, in the center of the stormy winds, there are foreign objects surging, as if ...... The dragon that is about to awaken.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Temple of Heaven and the Altar of the Mound.

The golden sunlight pierced the clouds in the sky, shooting like a great sword on the round altar, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

On the three-story altar, there were already Taoist priests, ceremonial officials and palace maids wearing ceremonial robes, all of whom held strange magic weapons and staffs in their hands.

Under the altar, there is a well-dressed royal ceremonial band.

Thousands of soldiers of the Eight-Nation Coalition Army were heavily armed, their guns loaded, and their muzzles were either aimed at the ceremonial band, or at the Taoist priests and ceremonial officials on the altar.

Outside the outer walls of the Temple of Heaven, tens of thousands of allied soldiers built strong fortifications to defend the entire Temple of Heaven area.

At the top of the altar, the three giants of Wadsey, Seymour, and Fukushima Yasumasa stood facing the rising sun, and the sun left a long shadow behind them.

In the middle of the altar, Guangxu, who was wearing the clothes of the Qing Emperor, was tied with his hands tied behind his back, blindfolded, and sat on a wooden chair. In front of him was a large dark red seal. The dark red giant seal is carved with nine dragons competing for pearls, as well as many mysterious runes and patterns, and there is a mysterious power lingering throughout the body.

The sunlight shone on the jade seal of the big seal, and the dark red jade seal body seemed to become translucent, and the inside of the jade faintly emitted a red light.

In the center of the mound altar is a piece of white jade round stone, which is paved with nine circles of fan-shaped stones on the outside, and nine pieces on the inner circle, which extends outward in turn in multiples of nine, so as to symbolize the number of "Haotian" of "ninety-nine to one" and "ninety-nine supreme".

The cobblestone and fan stone are engraved with mysterious runes and lines, giving birth to a faint and bright brilliance under the bright sun.

Outside the Temple of Heaven, there was a sudden sound of killing and gunfire from the mountains and tsunamis. Burst after burst, the earth shook and the mountains shook, which was a little frightening.

However, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. In an extremely dense round of gunfire, the momentum of the rushing killing sound slowly subsided.

An officer hurried over to the Big Three and quickly reported the situation.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief! The Boxer bandits, the enemy troops of the New Party and the Royalist Party have finally come to their senses and hurried to surround the Temple of Heaven, numbering about 300,000 people. The allied forces of our empires have long been prepared, and they have occupied all favorable terrain to wait for their work, and these tired divisions no longer have enough strength and fighting spirit to compete with us! ”

"The rest of the armies of our major imperial alliances are also rushing to support. The morale of the coalition forces of the major empires is high, and they are already on the outside of the Temple of Heaven, forming a flanking and encirclement of the three forces of the Qing State! ”

Wadsey stroked his two handfuls of beautiful golden beard lightly, waved his hand arrogantly, and said: "These Qing people are not enough to trouble, our eight imperial alliance ships are strong and strong, and the Qing people can't fight at all, so let them attack." As soon as the time comes, we will immediately kill the Qing Emperor and sacrifice to the heavens. At that time, the morale of these sick men in East Asia will collapse, and we will go and harvest the heads again! ”

Seymour laughed with Yasumasa Fukushima.

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Yesterday, there were more than a dozen monthly tickets to encourage, and there were also 10 brothers to reward support, the author Jun is very uplifted, and his confidence in the future is also stronger. Since the opening of this book, I dare to say that the more I write, the more I have a state, and the layout, plot and characters in the future will definitely be a hundred times more wonderful for everyone.

To put it in my heart, many brothers who have been reading this book are highly qualified friends, genuine subscriptions, rewards and monthly passes, etc., not to mention, even if it is to give opinions, the entire book review area is also civilized, there is not a single dirty word, in today's trolls are rampant, the atmosphere is impetuous, it is too rare, please bow and thank the author.

In addition, some book friends suggested setting up anti-piracy chapters, and to be honest, I was also very difficult. On the one hand, there is a real decrease in income, and on the other hand, editors may not support it, which will also affect the experience of genuine book readers. I'll do my best, thank you. (To be continued.) )