"Without further ado, let's get down to business, I now announce that the final entrance examination is now officially begin!

Wu Qing straightened his face again, and sure enough, he didn't say anything, and then changed his words and directly handed over the right to speak to the hands of Steward Zhou of Qinggong Hall, who had been sitting in the VIP seat.

In fact, this is not Wu Qing throwing his sleeves at the stall, but the necessary rhythm of the annual graduation examination, after all, the final reward for each graduation examination is from the Qinggong Hall, so it is understandable to let the head of the family say two sentences.

In the midst of the uproar, Steward Zhou also straightened his waist, even though his participation in each year's final college examination was indispensable, but at this time, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, after all, every time the reward was rich or not, it showed everywhere how he was a person, and the thing that got involved in money was the most embarrassing thing, so every time he came out, he seemed extra cautious.

He took a deep breath and calmed down, but when he saw the old man, his face was as cold as water, he pretended to be calm and composed, and looked back with powerful eyes to stop the chaotic crowd, but before he could open his mouth, he suddenly attracted a lot of disdain.

"I'm sorry, this old man is not as good as a year, Qinggongtang is not corrupt, why can't he even get a little reward?"

"Yes, the Qinggong Hall has gathered the treasure of the Blood Sword Village, how can there be no reward? This is too passionless!"

Most of the voices that are difficult to hear are explaining that Qinggongtang is slamming the door and the like, in the past, there were gold, silver and treasure blades or something, but this year the old man came alone with two fists, such an act can not help but make people angry, and at this time, there are even more people who take advantage of the chaos to roar out.

Under the chaos, Steward Zhou really had no choice, and he was helpless, but when he saw a wave of his sleeve robe, he immediately took out a scroll of animal skin book from his sleeve, and used the most direct temptation to witness his "sincere heart", but even so, it still failed to calm the turmoil in the audience.

After a long time, it was the second village lord Gongye Qingfeng who personally came forward to calm the turmoil, and said that the animal skin book in the hands of Zhou Steward was not a mortal thing, but a kind of cultivation key that came out of the inner village.

Everyone stared at the inner village "key" on the high platform, and the original angry heart had already jumped in an instant, and everyone knew what the so-called key was!

But everything that flows out of the inner village is contaminated with the existence of "fairy energy", and no amount of gold and silver can be exchanged, so it is because of this cognition that everyone's eyes are drowned by the usual greed, and there is no chance to speak out.

"Alright, let's get started now!"

This time, seeing such a realistic scene, even the two village owners who have always been seven dissatisfied, eight unhappy are also completely convinced, with admiration, it seems that no matter how noble the cottage force, he is also a thief, against the wind and stinks out of the existence of eight hundred zhang, greed is also the characteristic of a thief, which cannot be changed in any case.

shook his head helplessly, this time, only when the tired Gongye Qingfeng announced it himself, the hospital examination could really begin.

As Gongye Qingfeng's words fell, there were also figures flashing on the originally empty ring, and the first person to jump into the stage was not someone else, it was a deacon disciple of the art hall.

Look at this person's height and medium build, a tight shirt, messy hair, and a pair of small eyes, but he doesn't seem to have stage fright at all.

In fact, this deacon disciple cannot be regarded as a real participant in the college examination, but can only be regarded as a deliberately arranged "opening", after all, it is often said that the first three haunted plays a good show, and this one is playing a prelude and fascinating role.

But as soon as he got into the ring, he took the lead in respectfully hugging his fists around the stage, and then chewed the root of his tongue, and spoke sourly, making a series of not very clear voices, "The old party of the village owner, the uncle and sister-in-law, digging the generation is polite on the side, Su Xian introduced himself a ha, called Zhou Jie Wheel, an ordinary deacon disciple of the art hall, Su Xian wants to perform a ha for everyone, the best blade, nunchucks, if anyone looks up, please don't hesitate to teach!"

This one was a little better when he first came on the field, but as soon as the sour accent dispersed, it immediately caused a whirlwind in the crowd, and for a while men, women and children laughed forward and leaned back, and even wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with a handkerchief, blushing and laughing, and the sore roots of their teeth that had been laughing gradually stopped the trend.

But the one on the stage, whose face was not flushed and did not change color, really pulled out two short sticks from his waist behind him as the words fell, and the two short sticks made of mixed iron were connected by a slender chain in the middle, and it was very interesting to pick up the hulala.

Look at the Zhou Interception Wheel again, holding the end of the stick in one hand, and cooperating with the other hand, walking and stepping between words, and really playing, sometimes round like a car cover, sometimes shaped like a dragon, flowing clouds and water, full of rhythm.

It didn't take long for the audience to applaud, "Good!"

After receiving such an honor and praise, the Zhou Wheel was even more energetic, dancing wantonly, while humming with his mouth that had not yet played, "I play with all kinds of knives, guns and sticks, and what weapon likes nunchucks the most... Breathe and breathe at ease, breathe and breathe, open the palms of the dantian, travel thousands of miles a day to tie sandbags, fly the eaves and walk on the wall, it is not strange to come when you go!"

While humming and making a series of sonorous and powerful roars from time to time, the wind and clouds are clear and moving, full of ornamentation, and with that series of original words, it has a certain dynamic rhythm, and it is really addictive to it for a while.

However, some people are happy, some people are worried, just this week when the wheel was humming and chirping alone, among the many disciples in the audience, some people jumped on the stage in anger.

This person is not very old, but he is full of domineering, and he does not report his name and surname when he comes to power, but when he is in full swing, he turns sideways to the ground, drives the long legs to sweep over, and a sweeping leg passes, and suddenly overturns the elated and fluttering Zhou Interceptor to the ground, but when he heard the sound of "choking", he fell and gnawed on.

"Pretend to be hairy, there is no end to the crooked chirping! Are you annoyed?" At the same time, the disciple's indignant words came from the void.

The sudden change suddenly made the whole scene silent, and a pair of puzzled eyes stared at the stage, obviously everyone hadn't figured out what was going on.

But then I heard the sound of "praying mantis", the nunchucks fell to the ring, and the sound of Zhou Jielun's humming disappeared, and it took a long time to hear the painful moaning and moaning, "Hum Ha Hey, why is your uncle secretly sneaking attack!" Zhou Jielun fell to the ground and was very unconvinced, threatening to break the scolding pain, and wanted to stand up and fight with others.

However, before he could move his body, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the huge five-fingered fleshy palm was already whistling, and then he felt that his cheeks were hot, and the hot feeling spread rapidly, and the disciple's angry words came from his ears again.

"Hmph, your uncle, hum, and then hum Lao Tzu will abolish you first!"

Without hesitation, he kicked the other party's ass with a kick from the top of his foot.

But seeing that Zhou's body suddenly fell like a kite with a broken string, he immediately flew off the ring.

Even if he was in the void, he didn't forget to howl for a while, "Your uncle, don't bring such a play, Pharmacist Li, you must bandage me well!"

Before the words fell, the poor Zhou Jie Wheel fell ruthlessly under the stage, stirring up a burst of dust, and he deliberately threw out a striking "big" word!