I saw that the water mirror at this time was originally gray, and a touch of light red was particularly conspicuous, but this light red was visible in less than half a moment, and the entire water mirror collapsed.

Xiao Li looked at the collapsed water mirror and sighed: "There are talents in this session, so I reached the first level in just a few moments." As he spoke, he slowly touched his beard, and his eyes revealed a hint of triumph.

The old man Wang Qing understood, he stepped forward and congratulated: "The two sons of the Xiao family are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and this time they will definitely get the opportunity, and the future King of Jin can be called a saint!"

The just right sycophant made Xiao Li's face refreshed, Zhu Qingchi's face stiffened and immediately offered congratulations, Liu Yong was big but not confused, and he opened his mouth for a long time and spit out a sentence: "The Xiao family is worthy of being the number one family in the Holy City." ”

However, the Iron Man City next to him frowned, the atmosphere in this holy city was getting worse and worse, he coughed lightly and said: "Although the Xiao family is a dragon and a phoenix, I think my little brother is a hundred, and he is not weak compared to Xiao He and Xiao Cheng." ”

It was originally full of congratulations, but when he arrived in Iron Man City, it became very stiff, Xiao Li's face sank, and his sleeves shook and snorted lightly.

For a while, the originally warm atmosphere cooled down, and Wang Qing was standing beside Xiao Li, and the eyes of the others looking at Iron Man City were a little strange. Everyone present had different expressions, Mu Qingchi looked at Iron Man City thoughtfully, and Liu Yong lowered his head and said nothing.

When the five families fell silent, the people on the ancient road were walking with difficulty.

Lei Liuer walked quietly on the ancient road, sweat had already wet her clothes, and her delicate curves were set off with bumps.

At this time, it took a lot of effort for her to take a step, and the special pressure on the ancient road had a great impact on her, and every time she walked, she was almost challenging the limit, if it weren't for the exercises taught to her by the elders, she estimated that she wouldn't be able to walk a hundred steps.

At this time, Bai Nan was even more unbearable, although he walked onto the stone slab with the feeling of seeing death as home, but he had already fallen to the ground in just two steps!

The pressure around him made it impossible for him to move forward, and after staying for dozens of breaths, suddenly the slate began to turn red, and then the slate fell rapidly in Bai Nan's frightened eyes!

"Ahh

This scream was heard by almost everyone, and then at this moment, it almost broke the hearts of many people, and a series of falling dumpling sounds appeared in the abyss.

Lei Liu'er's face was pale and almost unstable, it was obviously Bai Nan's voice just now, thinking that there was an abyss below, her face couldn't help but be white and terrifying, but in a blink of an eye, her expression became firm again.

Compared to most people's falling into the abyss, and Lei Liu'er's difficult progress on the road, Xiao He walked on the stone slab at a fast speed, and after a brief adaptation, his speed was raised.

On the other road, a young man who was very similar to Xiao He walked unhurriedly on the road, holding a stone plate in his hand with a deep face: "Who is it? In just half an hour, someone has reached the bottom of the first layer." ”

This person is Xiao Cheng among the twins of the Xiao family, if Bai Nan is here, I am afraid he will be very familiar with this person, his long hair is scattered and placed casually, and his eyes reveal firmness: "No matter what, cousin, I must be faster than you!"

When everyone was still struggling to move forward on the ancient road, Lei Hu was standing motionless on the special stone slab at this time, only to see that the stone slab under him was gradually turning red, but his eyes were wrinkled and he seemed to be unaware of the changes in the outside world.

"Shaojun, don't sleep! Today is the master's first lesson!" A soft voice called, Lin Shaojun rubbed his eyes, and then struggled to get up.

The flowering of his butt was obviously not so fast, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain, but Lin Mu's order had to be obeyed, so he still decided to get up and limped towards the door.

Xiao Bao'er looked worried, she looked at Lin Shaojun who was limping, she thought about it and asked for leave from home, and then followed.

A gentle hand dragged Lin Shaojun, he looked down at the shy woman and couldn't help but smile, Xiao Bao'er couldn't help but snort but still didn't let go of his hand.

Today's master has a sand belt wrapped around his head, his face is dark, and the whole person stands upright in front of the school like a javelin, and everyone who passes by does not dare to gasp, or even dare to look up at the master.

Lin Shaojun stood in the distance and looked at his master, he couldn't help but feel that the injury on his buttocks had flared up again, but thinking of Lin Mu's disappointed eyes, he still limped towards the school.

When the master saw Lin Shaojun limping over, he suddenly grinned: "Boy, what's wrong? What's wrong with your ass?"

Listening to the master's cynicism, Lin Shaojun felt an extremely headache, so he begged for mercy: "The student collided with the master a few days ago, is it a student, this is a gift that my mother dragged me to bring to you." So saying, he took out a bamboo slip from his bosom and handed it to his master.

Zhang Fuzi raised his hand and took the bamboo slip and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but smile, he pointed at Lin Shaojun and asked, "Do you know what Lingtang wrote in this bamboo slip?!"

Lin Shaojun's expression froze, he thought that there was a list of gifts in it, but looking at the master's expression, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, so he asked tentatively in a low voice: "Master, but the list of gifts?!"

The bamboo slip was thrown in front of him, and I saw a letter written on it: The dog is stubborn, please teach Mr., if you don't listen to discipline, Mr. can deal with it!

For a moment, he felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his brain, and the feeling of dizziness made him a little confused, and he looked up at the master and couldn't help but show a flattering and pleading gaze.

Zhang Fuzi couldn't help but smile when he looked at Lin Shaojun's appearance, he raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, and then said seriously: "I want you to stop reading military books and study classics with me, are you willing?"

The blood on Lin Shaojun's face seemed to be drained in an instant, and even the pain in his buttocks was not obvious, he pursed his lips and looked overwhelmed.

An old man and a young man stood at the entrance of the study hall, and the people passing by didn't dare to look more and had to leave quickly, but many of the people in the study hall showed their heads, and they looked at Lin Shaojun curiously, as if they wanted to see how he would choose.

It is difficult to describe Lin Shaojun's feeling that his life is like a year, his face is white and red, as if countless paints have been sprinkled on the blank canvas.

As if after a great struggle, a tear flowed from Lin Shaojun's eyes, and he knelt down and bowed deeply towards Master Zhang. The master smiled, he patted Lin Shaojun on the shoulder and said, "I know what happened that day, you and I study the classics seriously, I guarantee that you can inherit my mantle and become the next master." ”

There were bursts of exclamations in the school, and everyone didn't expect that the master was almost beaten back, but they spoke so highly of Lin Shaojun, and for a while, the voice of whispering poured out like a wave.

When everyone was shocked by the master's words, Lin Shaojun spoke, he bowed his head deeply, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the master's love, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to inherit the master's mantle." ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire school exploded.

"No, Lin Shaojun actually rejected the master?"

"The master is the first Confucian in Daewoo, and even the emperor has asked him to be an official many times!"

"There are countless Confucian scholars in the world who want to worship under the master's door, and he dares to refuse the master's proposal!"

For a while, life was boiling, but the master's face did not show the slightest shock, he shook his head and asked, "Do you know what you are rejecting now?"

Lin Shaojun's original expression changed when he looked up, and his eyes were full of determination: "I save my province, but I love the art of war, so it's impossible for me to learn Confucianism!"

The words of affirmation, with a firm look, seemed to be beating the heartstrings of everyone in the school over and over again.

The master looked at Lin Shaojun's satisfied face, and he lightly tapped the wooden ruler in his hand: "So I will give you a choice, if you can answer a question to me, then I can also teach you something." With that, he raised his hand and carved a picture on the snow.

Lin Shaojun looked at the words on the ground and his brain suddenly exploded, his face became extremely pale, and he saw that the picture depicted a young general nailed to the city gate!

He looked up at the Master, who became mysterious in his eyes, and the fog in his mind was blown away.

The master looked at Lin Shaojun with a confused face, and he showed an interested look on his face: "If you are obsessed with the art of war, then your fate will die outside the city, what will you do if you are given another chance to choose?"

The master opened his mouth and said loudly, but the people in the school didn't seem to be able to hear it, and only Lin Shaojun could hear it, or the only person who could hear it was Lei Hu.

He stood up with a helpless look: "Eh, I've already said it, I don't want to inherit it." At this time, Lin Shaojun still looked confused, his expression was calm, and he had already turned into a thunder tiger in the Holy City.

The look of interest on the face of the master looked at Lei Hu, who was different from before and after, and the look of interest on his face was even stronger, as if he had seen some fun toy: "When did you know that you were yours?" as he spoke, the master stepped forward, while Lei Hu puffed out his chest and was behind him.

The two kept a distance of three meters, and Lei Hu was silent behind him, and his thoughts returned to when Mother Lin automatically hit him three times.

He didn't know if it was a hallucination or something, but after the stick fell, blood flowed from the skin of his buttocks, but at the moment of blood flowing, a faint flash of gold.

This golden color made him suspicious, but he didn't want to trust his inner judgment, so in the following days of recuperation, he even poked his own wound with his own hands.

However, no matter how much he poked the wound, his pain did not increase, so he came to the conclusion that this was not the real world, and from then on his inner memory began to revival!