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The second part of the exam had already passed a quarter of an hour, and the three examiners had just arrived.

The three examiners looked at Lu Mansheng in unison, their eyes were quite sympathetic, and in the end, they just quietly handed out the exam paper and didn't say anything.

If you are an ordinary person, you will have no score in your heart. However, Lu Mansheng has already taken the first step, and there is no reason to retreat.

He Mengzhuo also saw that something unusual, and looked at Lu Mansheng, his eyes full of inquiry.

Lu Mansheng did not move, listening to the instructions of the examiner.

In the second round, the two were placed in front of a roll of paper with a mannequin drawn. What needs to be tested is the candidate's grasp of the human body's acupoints and the proportions of the needle. The specifications of the nine needles, the type of disease and the use of needles, heavy puncture or light puncture, push and press twist, all are included.

This is not a difficult thing for people who practice medicine, and it is still a matter of being careful and thoughtful.

For example, carbuncle (pronounced the same as "huddle"). According to the experience of medical practice, nine needles of beryllium (pronounced the same as "skin") should be taken.

Beryllium needle, taken from the sword edge, two and a half minutes wide, four inches long, the main carbuncle pus, two hot contends. "It's a needle shaped like a sword, with blades on both sides." It is mostly used in surgery to puncture carbuncles and drain pus and blood. If the carbuncle is severe, bruising, unbearable pain, and the situation is critical, it is best to give up the beryllium needle and take a round and sharp needle with a round and sharp needle.

The writers of the questions are all very experienced imperial doctors, and there are many twisting hints and places worth considering. Combined with the hints in the exam questions and the red and black dots marked by the mannequin, it is necessary to figure out the purpose of the questioner. There are many people who can pass guò, but very few can get high scores.

But with all the changes, I can't jump out of that circle. Just be still. Patient answers will naturally lead to satisfactory results.

Lu Mansheng made full use of the three quarters of an hour to successfully stop the pen within the time limit of the last word.

Walking out of the third venue, Lu Mansheng twisted his sore neck and turned his waist, intending to walk around the neighborhood. There are three rounds of exams in a row. It's really a toss-up.

He Mengzhuo was standing behind Lu Mansheng, she had just walked out of the venue, and He Mengzhuo had also completed the answer.

Seeing Lu Mansheng so relaxed. He Mengzhuo's slender peach blossom eyes darkened, "You are so confident in yourself?" ”

For the first question, He Mengzhuo is still very sure. After Lord He Yongjun's violent death, he had heard many versions of it. The more I listened to it, the more I thought it was a joke. Such an obvious murderous killing. No one found out the cause of Lord He's death.

But He Mengzhuo was not stupid enough to say such dangerous words on such an occasion, insinuating that Lord He had died violently, implying that he had died of murder. And the way of murder, which can create the illusion of violent death, is with a silver needle. After going around the world for so many years, He Mengzhuo has also mastered the assassination methods of some people in the rivers and lakes. He once saw a master with a needle, sealing the major meridians on the opponent's body in the blink of an eye. And a thumb-length silver needle was forced straight into the Fengfu acupoint with internal force, and the person was out of breath at that time.

He Mengzhuo and Lu Mansheng's thoughts coincide. The difference is the method of assassination, as well as the way of narration and the strength of the text. He Mengzhuo is more tactful, he doesn't dare to insinuate the government, and his words have the intention of pushing Lord He's death onto the heads of the people in the rivers and lakes. Last year, due to the corruption of officials in the southwestern borderlands, many mobs emerged, and many people erected the banner of doing the right thing for heaven.

These people vented their resentment on Lord He, who was patrolling the heavens, and poor Lord He became a substitute for the dead.

He Mengzhuo put his skill at playing with words to the fullest, and just when you thought that the dangerous arrow in his hand was aimed at someone's head, he changed the target with a smile. If you can't grasp his goal, you can't take any responsibility on his head.

In the first round, it is difficult to determine which is higher or lower.

He Mengzhuo was very confident in himself, and in the second round, seeing Lu Mansheng's confident and easy way to answer the question, He Mengzhuo was a little unsure. He didn't play well in the second round, less than 100 per cent, which was terrible for him.

Lu Mansheng looked at the person in front of him lightly, and before he could react, he was talking to her. But it's just the two of them, and it's supposed to be her.

Ask her if she has faith?

"Of course, I wouldn't have come here without faith."

"Cut! How dare I say it. "Such an arrogant woman, no wonder she was in the limelight in the first few rounds. In He Mengzhuo's opinion, the reason why this woman is a little famous is only because she is too arrogant, and she comes out on occasions when others are too lazy.

This stupid method will kill her sooner or later.

Lu Mansheng walked to the stone table and sat down, poured a cup of herbal tea, and took a slight sip. The tea is too cold, I'm afraid that it will be uncomfortable to drink, and there is still a test to be tested, so I can't be willful.

He Mengzhuo stared at the woman at the stone table, and his mind was all on the veil of Lu Mansheng. Listening to He Bing, she has been wearing that veil since she first appeared outside Xinglin Garden.

Strange woman!

But if she's happy, you can't help it. After all, there is no rule that the Apricot Forest Festival stipulates that test takers cannot be masked, because it has not appeared before, and Lu Mansheng is a special case, and even the examiner can't say anything.

He Mengzhuo came to the opposite side of the stone table and sat down generously. Picked up the teapot that Lu Mansheng had just taken and filled himself with a cup.

"You said the two of us, who will enter the exam in the end?"

Lu Mansheng frowned, such a question is a bit abrupt. Not only are they not friends, they are technically enemies.

For a person who wants to be unfavorable to himself, Lu Mansheng can't chat with him with a pleasant face. What's more, Lu Mansheng has been here for so long, and he hasn't spoken to anyone, and he hasn't said a few words.

"Do you not know, or don't you want to say?" He Mengzhuo didn't care at all whether Lu Mansheng would answer him.

"Maybe it's you, maybe it's me." Lu Mansheng was sure that if she didn't answer, the other party would keep asking.

"I thought you were going to say it was you."

"You can interpret it as a humble statement."

"You don't look like a humble person." He Mengzhuo pressed forward step by step, and Lu Mansheng shut up.

"But you're leaving?"

Lu Mansheng didn't answer, but the sound of the big bell hanging in Xinglin Garden ringing again answered his question well.

In the third round, He Mengzhuo was full of energy. He had a hunch: if he didn't exert his full strength this time, he would not have the opportunity to exert his full strength at the Xinglin Conference this year.

A person with strength will have a special aura on his body. He admitted that the moment Lu Mansheng walked into the Xinglin Grand Event, he felt the aura that belonged to the strong!

After the third round of the exam, when Lu Mansheng walked out of the venue, there was a drizzle in the sky.

The results of the fourth round of the retest will have to wait for three days to be released.

Outside Xinglin Garden, there were a few candidates standing sporadically, Lu Mansheng looked at the darkening sky, and walked into the rain without hesitation.

There was a carriage parked outside Xinglin Garden, and the groom waited quietly, and when he saw their young master walking out of Xinglin Garden, he hurriedly drove the car over.

He Mengzhuo got into the carriage, and the horse clicked onto the road.

He Mengzhuo lifted the curtain and saw the sound of Lu Man walking alone in the rain. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and many vendors were busy, pushing small carts and disappearing into the road. There were also many passers-by, rubbing Lu Mansheng's shoulders and running over. And that cold and thin figure, still unhurried, is the most heterogeneous existence on the street.

Seeing this scene, He Mengzhuo couldn't help but recall that in the last round, he was still straight and firm in the face of the strange exam questions. It was as if there was nothing in this world that could shake her.

"Get in the car, I'll give you a ride." He Mengzhuo peeked out of the carriage and said to Lu Man.

Lu Man didn't reply, "No." There was no running, no pause, she just saw the goal and walked forward without hesitation.

"It's getting heavier and heavier, get in the car!" He Mengzhuo didn't know why he spoke, those few wastes missed, and she became his opponent. He didn't mind being kind to her until the results were out. He will use his strength to sue her, even if he doesn't play tricks, he can win her.

Lu Man didn't pause for a moment, and walked straight back to the Fulai Inn. Let the people in the carriage behind jump their feet, and the coachman kept wiping his sweat in the rain.

He Mengzhuo was completely ignored, angry and angry.

"Young Master......

"Go home!" He Young Master He took the initiative to show favor to her, but she actually ignored her, good guy!

He Mengzhuo didn't want to think about it, let's not say that Lu Mansheng was such a cold person, just with the things he did before, would a normal person dare to get into his carriage?

Isn't she afraid that the other party will be bad for her? After all, He Mengzhuo has a criminal record.

When Lu Mansheng returned to the Fulai Inn and changed into clean clothes, there was already a rain curtain outside, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction.

This heavy rain may take a long time.

Lu Mansheng's hair was still wet, draped over his shoulders. When I came back, I took a bath and got some medicine to eat, so I shouldn't catch a cold. If it was Lu Mansheng's previous body, she wouldn't be worried at all. But this body is much weaker than her original body.

When I first arrived, I could say that I couldn't help it. In the past year, after Lu Mansheng's recuperation and frequent mountain climbing and medicine collection exercises, Lu Mansheng's body has become a lot tougher. But Lu Mansheng still didn't dare to ignore it, and it rained a lot today.

After a night of dreaming, cold sweat soaked his clothes, and Lu Mansheng secretly scolded himself for being a crow's mouth, worrying about what was coming.

Dizzy, he crawled out of bed and rummaged through his medicine bag. Catching a cold is just a small problem for me, but on a cold night when the cold wind blows, a person climbs up and down, and there is no one to take care of him, which is indeed a bit miserable.

Lu Mansheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

It's just a little cold, when did you become so vulnerable, there is still a long way to go in this life, how can you be weak here? (To be continued......)