Chapter 12: The Battle of the Martial Arts

She is a talented woman in Yujing City, and the only daughter of the squire of the military department.

And who is Yi Chen?

It's just a remote area, the son of a small county order.

Moreover, his appearance is ordinary, and he is not learned or skilled.

With this kind of person, how can she be worthy of her Shangguan Wan'er?

"What? Do you also believe that he can pass the exam?" Shangguan Jing asked rhetorically.

"But, but, what if?" Shangguan Wan'er asked worriedly.

Shangguan Jing smiled, "If he can pass the exam, why don't you marry him?"

"That's it, that's it! Wan'er, if Xiaochen passes the exam, it will be an eighteen-year-old lifter, what a beauty!

Hearing this, Aunt Su couldn't stop laughing.

"Mother, you are also talking nonsense. There's no way I'm going to marry him, and I'm not going to like him! ”

Shangguan Wan'er glared at him angrily, got up and went back to the room to freshen up.

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Yunshan Academy, located in the west of Yujing City, backed by Yunshan Mountain, facing Xianhu, covers an area of more than 800 acres, and the students in it are all dignitaries and dignitaries in Yujing City.

Different from ordinary academies, Yunshan Academy is divided into two academies.

The Academy of Literature is poetry, books, scriptures, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And the martial arts academy is a cavalry archery, swords and guns.

Because of the civil and military mergers of the Great Qin Dynasty, even the annual imperial examination was divided into liberal arts and martial arts.

It's just that the conditions of ordinary academies are limited, and they often don't set up martial arts, only liberal arts.

The so-called "poor literature and rich martial arts", liberal arts can be read with only a few books, while martial arts require too many venues and equipment.

Those small academies that don't have enough financial resources can't afford to run martial arts at all.

That is, Yunshan Academy, an aristocratic school covering an area of 800 acres, can afford to run a real martial arts.

On the wide avenue, luxurious carriages drove endlessly towards the huge academy.

In the midst of the traffic, a carriage suddenly turned and entered a narrow alley.

There was no one around, and it was very silent.

"Get out of the car, I don't want people to know, live with you. Also, as before, don't talk to me in the academy and pretend you don't know each other. You should know that you and I can't do it. ”

In the carriage, Shangguan Wan'er had a cold face and issued an eviction order.

Before arriving at the academy, I drove people off the bus, and this was the case every day.

In his memory, he often quarreled with Shangguan Wan'er because of this.

"In the future, you don't have to send me in the morning. ”

But this time, Yi Chen got out of the car and said to the groom.

Shangguan Wan'er was slightly stunned, and then said with a sneer: "Even if you are a little self-aware!

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After getting out of the car, Yi Chen walked a few hundred meters alone.

A tall jade archway gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

On the archway, there are four big characters written on the iron hook and silver - Yunshan Academy!

It is known as one of the best academies in the entire Yujing City, except for the imperial court and the imperial court.

"Yunshan Academy, I'm back again. I'm not the same dust I used to be. ”

Looking up at the gate of the academy, Yi Chen smiled meaningfully.

In addition to the sub-disciplines of the Second Academy of Civil and Military Affairs, Yunshan Academy is also divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang according to the level of performance.

Yi Chen entered Yunshan Academy that year, reported for the dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, and was admitted to the Second Academy of Civil and Military Affairs at the same time.

But now, whether it is the Academy of Literature or the Academy of Martial Arts, his grades have fallen to the worst yellow level.

Poor grades, poor family background, ordinary appearance, and outsiders.

In the past few years, he has been bullied in Yunshan Academy!

After passing the gate, Yi Chen walked directly towards the martial courtyard.

Yunshan Academy pays attention to the morning and evening literature.

Practice martial arts in the morning to strengthen your body, and read in the afternoon to cultivate your body!

At this time, it was seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the martial arts arena of the martial arts academy was full of martial arts students practicing martial arts.

One by one, with bare arms, revealing strong muscles, and holding dozens or hundreds of pounds of practice stones, they really exercised their strength.

Unlike those scholars in the Academy of Literature, many of the students of the Academy of Martial Arts are from families of Jiangmen, who have practiced martial arts since childhood, and their bodies appear burly and strong, and they look very attractive.

Many young girls, often blushing, secretly come over to watch them practice martial arts.

"Huh!"

A man with a strong figure as an ox carried a practice stone in each hand, each weighing hundreds of catties.

One in one hand, his muscles suddenly erected, and in an instant he lifted it above his head, and even threw it high into the sky, and at the same time took it easily.

This kind of powerful power even many martial artists present were stunned.

Not to mention those girls who peeked not far away, they were already red-faced and shy.

"It's so strong!"

"This is the man!"

"Manly man, that's how it should be!"

"I really want to marry a man like that!"

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A group of girls, blushing, eyes full of intoxication and infatuation.

These martial artists are all tall and strong.

Especially in that crowd, the burly man with a practice stone in one hand was like a humanoid bull, and his body was full of explosive power.

The charm that naturally emanates, hot and hot, is an intuitive feeling that no poetry can match.

Looking at the many martial artists on the martial arts arena, Yi Chen shook his head helplessly.

Even if he had been prepared in his heart, the weakness of the Martial Academy was still far beyond his imagination.

As for these so-called martial artists, at most, they are at the level of gym coaches, and they have no strength, but they have no skills at all.

Moreover, the most important thing is that on their bodies, Yi Chen could not see the slightest murderous aura.

A warrior, a person who will go to the battlefield in the future.

If you don't even have a little murderous aura on your body, you don't even have the courage to be afraid of life and death, no matter how strong your strength is, it's just an embroidered pillow.

"Brother Qiang, that kid is here!" someone winked.

The man, who was as strong as an ox, suddenly put down the practice stone in his hand and replaced it with a small one, which weighed about forty or fifty pounds.

In his hand, like cotton, he weighed it gently.

"Brother Qiang, what are you?" the man asked, a little confused.

Liu Qiang weighed the small practice stone and sneered, "Collect people's money and eliminate disasters for others, you have to ask Ah Hao for some face to come back." ”

As he spoke, his face changed greatly, and the practice stone in his hand smashed in the direction of Yi Chen.

At the same time, he shouted in panic, "It's not good, get out of the way!"

Shout!

Forty or fifty pounds of practice stones, the size of a head, with a whistling wind, smashed fiercely.

If it hits, the head will burst, the bones will be shattered, and the internal organs will be as muddy.

If your body is a little worse, it can take you half your life at once!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Those timid spring girls, even their faces were as pale as paper with fright.

Today, I'm afraid I'm going to see blood!

The basketball-sized practice stone roared in, making an obvious sound of breaking the air, and people's scalps tingled when they heard it.

However, the young man stood in place, not only did not dodge, but stretched out his palm.

That kind of posture seems to want to catch it with his bare hands, that flying practice stone!