So in the next second, everyone saw a sharp iron fan fly out and smash steadily on the little prince's chair. Its strength is three points into the wood, and the position is only one inch away from the little prince's face.

Some of the self-confessed martial arts masters present at the scene were deeply sweating.

yes, if they were, would they be able to escape?

Swallowing their saliva, they thought, I'm afraid not.

And what about Jun Yan on the other side?

He looked at the iron fan, raised his hand, and threw it back to Qiao Xuan. Isn't it just a fan? The master can also throw it, and he can throw a spin for you!

So, seeing that the two chief examiners were about to fly fans on the examination field, the officials were dumbfounded.

But no one dared to speak.

Because the qualifications are old enough, Prince Qiao's group of people are not there. The rest really haven't beaten these two.

You just say, embarrassing or not?

But, but this is still verifying, this, what is this?

Fortunately, they don't dare to manage it, but there is really one who dares to manage it in this verification field.

I saw that in the stands opposite, the little county lord was holding a fan in one hand and pea yellow in the other, and he came up with an anxious face.

Qiao Le: "Why are you fighting again!" ”

Yes, Qiao Le, who was still snorting melon seeds a second ago, guessing that Mu Yuan would compete with that immortal for the first rank, was extremely anxious at the moment. Because of the two Allah tearing houses, they started again.

What's the matter, the tonight pavilion of King Qiao's mansion is not enough for you to demolish, you have to demolish this Hanlin Courtyard as well?

was shouted by Qiao Le, Jun Yan and Qiao Xuan stopped almost at the same time.

And the iron fan also rotated and returned to Qiao Xuan's hand steadily.

Jun Yan leaned quietly on the seat, his phoenix eyes were restrained, and he was silent.

Qiao Xuan put away the fan, stroked his clothes, straightened his body, and instantly recovered his cool and thin posture.

The seamless switching between the two simply amazed everyone present.

The original immortal fight, just, that's it?

Well, that's the end of it.

Qiao Xuan: "Fang Cai Ben Shizi has already said that there was a disagreement between His Royal Highness and Xu Xianjiu on the ranking, and Ben Shizi gave up participating in the inspection for personal reasons and for the fairness of the verification. Therefore, the final result of this painting group will be checked by everyone. ”

After that, Qiao Xuan no longer sells Guanzi.

"The first one, the painter, Mu Kite."

As soon as Qiao Xuan's words fell, everyone saw a picture scroll slowly unfolding in the hands of the two superintendents.

Different from the rich and elegant colors of Mu Yue's painting, this painting does not have many colors, but it has a color contrast that makes people can't take their eyes off. Yes, not elegantly, but straight to the heart.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

On the Xiongguan Road, the remnant sun in the sky and the snow on the ground form the most stark contrast.

And on this corpse-strewn snow, a lotus blooms.

On the white lotus, there was piercing blood splashed.

Proud, lonely, tragic and cold, perfectly presented in an instant.

Yes, Shuo Qi passed on the golden watch, the cold light was ironclad, the general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years......

This is the Beiguan, frozen for thousands of miles, killing machines everywhere, and the Beiban is in contact every day, in order to protect Tianzhao's existence in Beiguan.

It is also the most familiar and well-understood Beiguan by Junyan.

In the stands, Mu Kite held a tea cup and tasted it with low eyes. There was a faint smile on that stunning face.

The remnant sun is like blood, killing in the snow.

The sacrifice of thousands of soldiers in exchange for the prosperity of the capital, in exchange for the royal family's unfalling, in exchange for the future rabbit dead dog cooking, the bird is hidden.

Jun Yan, it's time for you to wake up.