The head of the martial arts test will be the chief of Doosan Academy, Hong San.

Hardly anyone in the whole of Huizhou would doubt this.

Just like everyone knows that the head of this literary examination will be Situ Gaoyi of the Ancient Academy.

Facts have proved that the head of the literary examination did fall to the ancient academy.

Since Situ Gaoyi participated, the head of the case is really Situ Gaoyi.

In the same way, no matter how talented the county test is this year, since Hongshan participated, the head of the case should be Hongshan.

Because he, like Situ Gaoyi, actually has long had the ability to pass the county exam, but out of his own perfectionism, tempered and tempered.

Of course, there is another point that is not easy to say, that is, the chief of the Fourth Hui Academy will stagger the time to participate in the county examination.

Because there is only one person in charge.

Duan Lizheng is not there, Nianhuazang is not there, Hongshan itself has been preparing for many years, and the first ambition of the case is bound to win.

And that Hongshan actually lost?

Duan Lizheng looked at the little guy in front of him who was out of breath and couldn't speak, and his eyes showed astonishment.

The little guy gasped, he had just run all the way back, and he was overly surprised in his heart, so he accidentally lost his breath for a while.

He looked at the young master who showed a rare anxious look in front of him, after dinner yesterday, the young master just inadvertently ordered him, if the martial arts test of the county test is over tomorrow, remember to inquire about the results and tell him.

He ran over after learning the result, and when he knocked on the door, he was still regretful, if he disturbed the young master's study, he would not be blamed, but he didn't expect that as soon as he knocked on the door, the door opened.

Is the young master so concerned about this result? Yesterday didn't look like that at all!

The little guy gasped, and the more he tried to speak, the more he couldn't speak.

"Yes...... It's actually ......"

Duan Lizheng had a bad premonition in his heart, calmed down as if he had thought of something, exhaled, stretched out his hand and stroked the little guy's back, and the miraculous little guy suddenly stopped breathing.

"Alright, speak slowly." He turned around and walked back to the desk, picked up a cold tea on the table, turned his back to the little servant and asked, "Have you inquired clearly?" Who did Hongshan lose to? ”

"Young master, you don't need to inquire at all, it's going to turn the sky upside down outside," the little guy said while standing in front of several cases, "because of the ...... who defeated Gongzi Hong Yes, it's a woman. ”

The sound of porcelain rubbing came, Duan Lizheng's hand was unsteady, and the tea in the cup overflowed a little.

"Oh, who is it?" Duan Lizheng slowly lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip of cold tea.

There is no need to ask who it is.

Because there is only one woman who participates in the martial arts test.

The little guy scratched his head with an expression of disbelief.

"Childe, don't believe it, the slave asked more than 20 people, even the ......students of Doosan Academy," he said, "It is said that it is Miss Zhu Jiu of the British Mansion." ”

Miss Zhu Jiu of the British Mansion.

This title was unpopular before, but now it has become a curse in Huizhou City and a nightmare for the students of the academy.

"It's her." Duan Lizheng put down the teacup and said in a flat tone.

On the surface of the pale green tea in the porcelain bowl on the table, shallow ripples spread out and disappeared without a trace.

"Yes," the little guy became excited, "Childe, don't you know, the students of Doosan Academy are going crazy, all rely on Hong Gongzi to press, they all say that Miss Zhu Jiu cheated, the penultimate in the literary test, and the martial arts test actually won Hong Gongzi, how is this possible......"

Duan Lizheng turned to look at him.

The little girl's voice was lowered and he covered his mouth.

Only then did he remember that this Miss Zhu Jiu's identity was not only the young lady of the British Mansion, but also the marriage contract of the young master of his family, if everything remained unchanged, she would be more likely to become the second young grandmother of the Duan family.

"Young Master...... I...... It's all ......" the little guy said.

The main reason is that rumors are flying all over the place now, he has just heard too much on the street, in order to get information, and he is also talking about those people who call him brother and sister, and his role has not changed for a while.

"So, she became the head of the case?" The imaginary rebuke didn't come, Duan Lizheng just looked at him and asked.

The little guy nodded like pounding garlic.

"I don't know why, Miss Zhu Jiu actually won all the way to the end," Xiao Xiao said, "In the last game, even the invigilator didn't believe it, and Miss Zhu Jiu was supposed to be sentenced to fraud, but in the end, it was Hong Gongzi who said that he lost, she won, and she was the head of the case." ”

The little guy came to make a comparison, and the tense picture at that time was like in front of him.

"When the list was finally written, an adult said that Miss Zhu Jiu was not qualified to participate in the martial arts test, and she was going to cancel her results, but the above was gracious, saying that as long as the ranking was lowered, it would be fine."

"There is such a thing." Duan Lizheng said, his expression did not fluctuate.

"Yes," the little guy high-fived, "It was Gongzi Hongshan who said that he was not worthy of being the head of the case when the knife was broken, but he would never admit that anyone other than Miss Zhu Jiu was above him, and then the teachers and chiefs of Doosan Academy, Ziyang Academy, and Taiping Mountain House came, and it was a big fuss." ”

The little girl patted his chest, obviously not at the scene at the time, but he had palpitations, "In the end, at the insistence of Hong Gongzi, Miss Zhu Jiu was written to the head of the case. ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that Hong Shan is convinced of the loss," Duan Lizheng said, but suddenly he was stunned and caught a detail in the little guy's words, "You say, Brother Hong's knife is broken?" ”

"That's right," the little guy nodded, "That's what the people from Doosan Academy said, and said that Miss Zhu must have broken Hong Gongzi's knife by tricks." ”

Hongshan specializes in knife techniques, and his commonly used knives Duan Lizheng knows. The name of the knife is dragon teeth, and the knife has nine rings, although it is not an ancient famous knife, but it is also an absolute killing weapon.

Don't......

She ...... Did you wield the sword? ”

Duan Lizheng raised his eyes and looked at the little guy and suddenly asked.

"Yes, yes," the little guy said, "Miss Zhu uses a sword." ”

Duan Lizheng's eyes lit up.

"Did you use a red sword?" He took a step forward and asked eagerly.

"Naked Sword?" The little guy scratched his head, looking puzzled, "The villain didn't hear the name of the sword in Miss Zhu's hand......"

"Is it ......" Duan Lizheng lowered his gaze.

"However, I heard from people who watched the scene that Miss Zhu broke three swords in one day today." The little guy continued.

Duan Lizheng was stunned.

Broken three swords?

I don't know the name of the sword, but it's almost certain that it's not a naked sword.

Not to mention that the naked sword, which is a famous sword, is not so easy to break, just looking at the number of broken swords, Princess Jinyang may not dare to lend her Princess Yingluan's relics.

Didn't that man just borrow a rusty sword from someone else?

"How did it break? How did so many swords come from, and she found someone to borrow them again? Duan Lizheng sat back at the table and asked lightly.

"No, it's mysterious outside, saying that Miss Zhu brought it herself, and people who have been there say that the stubble of the sword is two inches thick!" The little guy said.

Duan Lizheng's hand that had just picked up the pen stayed in mid-air, suspecting that his fiancée might have been a furnace that struck iron and ate iron in her previous life.

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