How is this possible! ”

On the observation deck on the mountainside of Fusu Mountain, in a luxuriously decorated box, a tea cup filled with hot tea was suddenly slammed to the ground.

There was a crackle, and the porcelain was torn apart and shattered.

"Qing'er!"

An old man's voice suddenly sounded, and the Xiliang Sword Saint, who was sitting at the top, frowned and looked at his angry daughter.

"It's impossible."

A plain female voice sounded, stimulating Su Qing's nerves again.

"You!"

"Hey......" Mo Han hurriedly blocked in front of Ruan Qing, who was expressionlessly raising his feet to avoid the scattered hot tea, and said in a round.

"Senior sister...... This result was also judged by the examiners of Da Zhou......"

"It's even more unlikely!" Su Qing screamed and unceremoniously interrupted Mo Han's words.

"Why?" Ruan Qing spoke again with an expressionless face.

The cold sweat on Mo Han's forehead became even happier, and he began to regret bringing Ruan Qing here, he should have found a random place, why did he have to take her to meet with the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion for a while.

Ruan Qing's expression was calm and serious enough, and she could see that she was really curious about the loopholes in Su Qing's words, but Su Qing, who was in a rage, didn't realize this problem, and looked at Ruan Qing's eyes to breathe fire.

"What, why? The examiner of Da Zhou will not ......"

"Qing'er!" The Xiliang Sword Saint shouted loudly in an aggravated tone.

Su Qing's voice paused, and she looked at her father.

"If you continue to be so open-mouthed, I'll send you back today." Xiliang Sword Saint said coldly.

"What?" For the first time, Su Qing, who had always been arrogant, had a panicked look in her eyes.

She didn't quite understand what her father was thinking.

Although it is true that he treats her differently than he treats other disciples.

But she also hated him when she was younger.

Because he hit her. After she secretly took the other disciples' things.

But when she was found by her mother, she went to her father with a sword and warned him that if he hit the child again, she would stab him to death with a sword.

After that, her father stopped beating her, but he didn't care about her either.

But there is one thing, Su Qing is very clear.

This father of hers is a man who is hard to chase after him.

"You can't ...... like this" Su Qing took a deep breath, "You promised your mother......"

"I also said that it was if you didn't tarnish the reputation of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion." The Xiliang Sword Saint looked cold.

Su Qing's heart sank.

Her father can tolerate her small actions, but the only thing she can't accept is that she is on the bright side......

Now that her mother is out of reach, Su Qing knows that she can't provoke her father too much, otherwise she will have to do something after that......

Su Qing bit her lip and stopped talking, but looking at Ruan Qing's gaze, it seemed to be full of poisonous juice.

"What are you looking at?" Xiliang Sword Saint said coldly.

Su Qing retracted her gaze as if she had been burned, lowered her head, and her brows jumped.

What she can't accept is her father's attention to Mo Han and Ruan Qing, especially Ruan Qing.

Obviously, she started later than Mo Han, why did she ......

It's like that woman.

Su Qing raised her head and looked at the flagpole in the distance, as if she was looking at the most incredible thing in the world.

In her expectation, that despicable woman would collapse under humiliation, would burst into flames, wept bitterly, and walked in and out ugly in front of that person, so that he could completely recognize what kind of person he was looking at.

In short, it can't be what it is now.

Why is she?

The most powerful opponent, the worst situation, it is impossible for the examiner to be on her side.

Why is she?

Duan Lizheng looked at the name at the top of the high flagpole, as if he was looking at a dream.

The list of the six arts is a long strip, with only one person's name written in each row, followed by scores, arranged from top to bottom, this time regardless of the type, very good judgment.

And this time, the top one, is no longer two names.

It's a name.

A name he was familiar with.

"Zhu Ying."

One person pronounces the name, and then more people pronounce the name.

Zhu Ying of Tianquan Academy.

Zhu Ying of Huizhou Xie Yuan.

Zhu Ying of the British Mansion.

In different places, among different groups of people, there were many teenagers who raised their heads, and wherever they were, they all looked at the name at the top and read the name in their hearts.

The people around them were noisy and talking, but no one could know the pride in their hearts.

Their Zhu Ying.

The brilliance of their jade.

Really won.

Duan Lizheng and Mu Kezhi looked at the girl in the middle in a daze, and were about to say something, but they heard the sound of clapping.

Zhu Luan looked around left and right, and said to them with a smile.

"Congratulations, Li Zheng, you are the third place."

"Congratulations, Kezhi also won the seventeenth place."

Duan Lizheng was stunned, it turned out that he had won the third place, and he hadn't had time to look down yet.

Who's in second place?

Duan Lizheng looked at the scroll again, and looked down, the second place was indeed Song Huaizhu, the score difference between him and Zhu Luan was only a fraction of a centimeter, it should be the impact of the last mistake, and the fourth place was actually that Yan Li.

"My cousin also won the sixty-seventh place, and my great-grandmother will be very happy." I only heard the girl next to me say happily.

"Oh, Si Nian is the sixteenth, and Gao Yi is the forty-ninth, amazing." Mu Kezhi was stunned.

"Yes," Duan Lizheng agreed, but the next moment he found that he had successfully been taken away by this girl, "No, I didn't mean to say this......"

"Huh?" Zhu Luan smiled and looked sideways at him, "What do you want to say?" ”

Duan Lizheng looked at the shining eyes of the girl in front of him, "This result ......"

"How?" A clear light flashed in Zhu Luan's eyes, "Think it's strange? ”

"It's not!" Duan Lizheng immediately shook his head, she was too empathetic but made him uneasy, "I'm not saying that your strength is not enough, it's only fair that you have to be the first, I mean ......"

The first son of Huizhou, who was usually eloquent and eloquent, was a little incoherent for the first time.

"I know what you mean." Zhu Luan laughed, "Do you think the examiner won't necessarily be right like this?" ”

Duan Lizheng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a complicated gaze.

The world is not absolutely fair.

It's something he's known since he was a kid.

And the world ...... for her It's extraordinarily unfair.

That's why he had hoped for a miracle before.

Even if her performance is blameless and popular with the people, but those high-ranking adults will not just look at these.

But Duan Lizheng didn't expect that a miracle happened in the end.

Whether it was her or Yan Li, they all got the right results.

"It's not a miracle." The girl in front of her smiled slightly.

But then her eyes were slightly stunned, revealing a distressing smile.

"It's a miracle indeed."

The miracle that that man brings.

"You know what?" Zhu Luan smiled lightly, "I will try the score of the six arts, and there is one person who has joined the rules of mass voting." ”