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The gentleman who spoke of the martial arts hall waved his hand, and then waved it down heavily.

Zuo Yin instantly stepped towards Wu Sheng, and the speed was so fast that everyone was stunned.

That Wu Sheng was stunned, but although he was tall, his reaction was not slow at all, and he directly grabbed the iron rod and rushed over with a roar.

It turned out to be a head-on battle with Zuo Yin.

There was no abnormality in Zuo Yin's heart, and the knife had been changed from his left hand to his right hand.

Still unsheathed.

"Whew"

The huge iron rod was menacing, and it was smashed down against Zuo Yin on the head.

The momentum is so fierce that some people even wonder if the gentleman who speaks martial arts will be able to stop it.

Zuo Yin, how bad is it and how little is it?

"Boom"

The huge iron rod smashed directly and viciously on the ground, and the hard wooden floor was directly smashed through.

Pieces of sawdust flying.

Charming eyes.

In this instant.

Zuo Yin suddenly flashed out from next to the iron rod, stepped on the iron rod, and burst into Wu Sheng's face with his strength.

The long knife in his right hand stabbed out like a spear, with a scabbard, and smashed into Wu Sheng's chest.

The huge body was directly blasted away.

Roll under the ring.

Another blow.

It's so simple.

Such domineering.

A deep sense of powerlessness permeates everyone's heart.

Is there really no one who can subdue this guy?

The gentleman who spoke of Wutang glanced at Wu Sheng, who had fainted, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, this guy was too heavy.

He reprimanded: "Although the point is stopped, there should be a sense of proportion!" ”

Zuo Yin glanced at this gentleman inexplicably, and grinned: "It's not dead, and it's not seriously injured." ”

Six words, a faint explanation.

Then he jumped out of the ring.

This gentleman's face was a little blue with anger.

Zuo Yin never cared about these accusations, which was also caused by the secret influence of this arrogant master.

After following the self-confident master for a long time, Zuo Yin's temperament has also changed slightly. However, even if he was aware of this, he would not change anything.

And so, very well.

Offstage, Bai Yifeng was already stunned, he never expected that the four words simple and rough could be vividly expressed, not so much watching a competition, but watching a beautiful dance.

Yes, dance, these two words emerged in Bai Yifeng's heart, Zuo Yin's breakthrough just now, holding a knife, stabbing out, a series of movements in one go, precise and perfect, not what dance is.

Of course, he didn't know that his appreciation for these actions was an instinctive desire to kill.

That is, tyranny buried in blood.

Instinct.

In two successive competitions, they all defeated the enemy, and Song Junyi and Wu Sheng, both of whom were popular candidates in this martial arts test, were defeated like this.

In the crowd, someone began to comfort themselves, "Don't worry, this Zuo Yin is from the Cangnan Army, and he has more actual combat experience than me, which is a normal thing, and he is also one of the strongest legions in the empire." ”

"Brother Wang is reasonable, we don't have to worry, the selection of the martial arts hall is the future commander of the army, not such reckless men, there are also tests such as military strategy, lobbying skills, etc., and the final results are counted."

"Haha, wonderful, wonderful, when the overall results come out later, I'll see how someone continues to be arrogant."

The humming sound of the crowd seems to be vague, but it is malicious and blatantly emanated.

This is also normal, after all, those who can be qualified to participate in the martial arts test are the worst, and the family is also a wang clan at the county level, and this Zuo Yin, born out of thin air, has no background, just by relying on his experience on the battlefield, he rode on their heads, how to convince people?

Of course, not everyone has this heart, and there are also people who smile at Zuo Yin.

No matter what the background of this person is, after all, he is a capable person, through the platform of the martial arts hall, I know that this person will not be the next Shen Mufeng or Bai Changzhi?

Zuo Yin was a little tired of these deliberate kindnesses, and it was not easy to show them on the surface, the young man put his hand on the handle of the knife in distress, pulled it out, put it away again, pulled it out, put it away again, and so on.

The occasional flash of cold light made the hearts of those who had a heart tremble.

It's not that I've never seen a bloody knife, but it's another thing to be sincere.

Bai Yifeng stood next to Zuo Yin, seemingly a little silent, although he was active, he was also a low-level nobleman after all, and he naturally understood a lot more than Zuo Yin about the cold eyes of others.

The path that he Bai Yifeng wants to take is to be like the man in the family, in the ranks, to create his own foundation.

Since Cangnan already has that person, then he Bai Yifeng can only go to the Xuanbei Army.

In order to take this road, he Bai Yifeng had to deal with high-ranking officials and nobles, and these surrounding candidates should be the people he befriended.

Bai Yifeng glanced at Zuo Yin with complicated eyes, because this Zuo brother, who had known him for about a day, had no communication with other candidates.

It really shouldn't.

However, with Zuo Yin beside him, who dares to come over?

Bai Yifeng said unnaturally: "Brother Zuo, I'll go over there and take a look, you just wait here for the next battle." ”

Zuo Yin was still bored to kill time, and when he heard Bai Yifeng's words, he didn't care, and after a sigh, he watched Bai Yifeng disappear into the crowd.

The time was already gradually passing, and just when Zuo Yin thought that the morning time had passed like this, the voice sounded again.

"No. 16, Zuo Yin, No. 29, Yu Ruhai."

"I surrender!"

As soon as Mr. Wutang's words fell, a shout came like this, and then a thin guy hurriedly ran under the ring, holding a letter of recommendation, proving that he was indeed Yu Ruhai.

The people around me were a little helpless, but they understood.

The end of the battle with Zuo Yin, everyone else also saw it, although it was not a serious injury, but at least within a day, it must have been in severe pain, and it was also a loss of fighting spirit.

Therefore, it is better to recognize your "bad luck" and put your mind on the next battle.

Most of the candidates under the ring have secretly identified Zuo Yin's strength.

In terms of actual combat, they admit that this guy is indeed in the same realm and can be called invincible.

Zuo Yin was a little helpless, was he really so difficult to resist?

Only suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and looked up at the corner of the field.

A young man in a gray short-shirted short-sleeved shirt was staring at Zuo Yin.

There was a madness in his eyes.

His right hand was covered with blood.

And he was putting his right hand in his mouth, intoxicated with the taste of blood.

The ferocity on the body does not lose to Zuoyin.

Zuo Yin looked at the provocative teenager.

Suddenly laughed.

In the crowd, there are indeed people like themselves.

The next battle will be a lot more interesting.

On the ring, Mr. Wutang picked up his pen and began to write something, then faced Zuo Yin in the audience, and said indifferently: "You have won all three battles, you can not use it today and tomorrow." ”

Hearing this evaluation, although everyone knew Zuo Yin's strength, they still showed a look of envy.

After a two-day break, you can start the next competition directly.

Zuo Yin shrugged his shoulders slightly, not caring.

After noticing the gray-clothed boy just now, Zuo Yin already knew who his real opponent was.

He held his head in his hands, hummed a small song from Southern Xinjiang, and then went to find Bai Yifeng.

The winter sun is just right.

Dean's Office.

Zhao Ponu was with the deep-eyed Mr. Wutang, and he looked at the two documents on the table with a solemn face.

One new, one old.

The gentleman arched his hand and said: "Dean, Zuo Yin's analysis of the situation in the Western Wilderness is very detailed, and it should be based on personal investigation. ”

Zhao Ponu nodded slightly, and then pushed the old documents on the table to him, "Erna, look at this." ”

This gentleman, surnamed Fan, with his name Lena, is from the West Wilderness.

Other than that, outsiders don't know anything about him.

At this moment, Van Rina picked up the old document, glanced at it slightly, and then said with some surprise: "Lu Muchu? This is the military strategy test paper when he entered the school last year. ”

Zhao Ponu snorted, and then said with some concern: "Lu Muchu mentioned the situation in Beiban last year, it is not very stable, he is the third son of King Yan, and he must know more about Beiban than we do." ”

Van Rina asked tentatively: "Is the dean saying that the Northern Barbarian and Western Wilderness rebels may join forces?" ”

Zhao Ponu held his forehead, "Join forces?" I don't know, it's just that if the Northern Barbarians choose to go south from Yanjun, then the situation in the Western Wilderness will be a little troublesome. ”

To the north of Qin County is Yan County.

The two of them were a little silent, but Fan Huana laughed, "However, this is also a long time later, now the Khan of the Northern Barbarians has grown up in the Yan Wangfu since he was a child, and he is deeply influenced by the Central Plains culture, and it is said that he is going to propose to the only daughter of the Yan King, and the relationship with the Yan King is even more intimate, and in a short period of time, the Northern Barbarians have no big moves." ”

Zhao Ponu nodded, "Well, that's right." ”

Fan's dark and yellow eyes looked at the dean of the martial arts hall and asked, "What about Zuo Yin's military strategic achievements?" ”

"Upper"

Seeing Fan's surprised look, Zhao Ponu said lightly: "His worries about the Western Wilderness are very reasonable, but Shen Mufeng, the governor of Qin County, is obviously aware of this, and he has been secretly dividing those bandits all these years, Zuo Yin can see it, it's very good." ”

From the words of appreciation that flowed from the mouth of the always stern dean, Van Rina was a little surprised, but he still retired.

In the dean's room, only Zhao Ponu was left.

He looked at the end of Zuo Yinjun's slightly test paper.

"But if things change, these bandits will be the straw that will break the camel's back."

The corners of Zhao Ponu's mouth hooked.

Has the situation changed?

Interesting.

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