"There really is someone who can dance to summon spirits......"

In a pavilion halfway up the Wuqu Yinping Peak, a monk looked at the high platform under the mountain and said with emotion.

The man standing beside him looked fixedly down the hill and was silent.

The pillars cast shadows on half of his face, while the moonlight hit the other half of the white jade mask, emitting a warm light.

"It turns out that it's because this woman can summon spirits," Monk Xuezhai glanced at Song Huaizhu beside him, and said with a smile, "Only now did I understand that I was worthy of being a senior brother, and I really had a foresight." ”

Song Huaizhu opened his mouth slightly, but then he didn't say anything.

He didn't know it beforehand.

But there is no way to explain it.

"But with that girl's meridians, has she endured such a large-scale conjuring?" Song Huaizhu didn't respond, but Monk Xuezhai didn't care at all and talked to himself.

There was no emotion in Song Huaizhu's misty eyes in the mask, but the index finger of his right hand moved slightly.

……

……

"How are you?" Duan Lizheng stretched out his hand to support Zhu Luan and asked.

The fire on the placket of his shirt was still burning, and it was so bizarre that he even suspected it was his hallucination.

After all, how can human blood burn?

Before worrying about the fire on his chest, he looked at Zhu Luan worriedly and asked.

The woman's face in front of her was as white as undyed rice paper.

"It's nothing," Zhu Luan raised his head and stretched out his hand to grasp Duan Lizheng's chest as if he was not afraid of being hot.

The flame that had been burning was extinguished in the palm of the girl's hand.

The summer night breeze gently brushed her face, causing her eyelashes to tremble.

"It's good that the bruises are forced out." Zhu Luan said with a smile.

The Conjuring Dance needs to rely on her Divine Soul to purify the blood of the Battlefield Heroic Spirit, and although she has tried to control the scale, her current body is too fragile, so she has a Divine Soul Shock for the first time in a long time.

After saying that, she withdrew her hand and stood up straight, patting the black ash on her hand.

There was a slight smell of burnt paste in the air, and Duan Lizheng looked down at the big hole in his shirt that had been burned, confirming that everything just now was not his delusion.

"Your blood ......," Duan Lizheng asked hesitantly.

He didn't want to ask, but he couldn't pretend he hadn't seen anything.

"You saw it," Zhu Luan smiled, looked around for a moment, and then said solemnly: "It seems that I have to kill you." ”

Just kidding again.

Duan Lizheng smiled bitterly, "Can't you tell me?" ”

Zhu Luan's expression became serious, "I'm sorry," she said softly, "I can't say the specific reason." ”

"I also hope that Duan Gongzi will help me keep it secret," she said with a straight face, "This is related to my net worth." ”

Duan Lizheng sighed. I really don't know which of this woman's words are true and which are false.

Everything happened too suddenly just now, and he didn't have time to think about anything before the news of Xie Yuan came from outside.

took away his attention.

That's right...... ......

Who is Song Huaizhu?

This name is very unfamiliar to Duan Lizheng.

Never heard of it.

There are really few students who study both civil and military, and it is even more rare for ten years to get the dual solution of civil and military.

It is hard to imagine that such a person would be unknown before the township test.

Duan Lizheng frowned.

Looking back now, when the name came just now, the woman in front of her was slightly stunned.

The time was short, and she regained her composure almost instantly.

But because she was calm most of the time, it was as if nothing could surprise her.

The momentary stunned look very conspicuous.

Duan Lizheng felt a little strange in his heart, looking at the woman who was staring at him, he exhaled and nodded, "I will keep it a secret." ”

Zhu Luan smiled, "Thank you Duan Gongzi for your understanding." ”

"But......" Duan Lizheng's words changed, "that Xie Yuan from Shanzhou...... Do you know that Song Huaizhu? ”

Zhu Luan was stunned again.

"Why do you ask?" Zhu Luan smiled.

There is no denial and no affirmation.

Seeing such a reaction, Duan Lizheng seemed to remember something.

The unidentified man who had once appeared next to her.

"Is that the Grandmaster?" Duan Lizheng asked.

"I don't know." Zhu Luan said honestly, "I just received the news just like you. ”

"It's just hearsay, and it's hard to draw conclusions." Zhu Luan said with a smile.

"And," the girl looked up, looking over the mountain, as if looking at the other side of the mountain.

"Whether it's or not, when you get to the gods, you have to see it."

Duan Lizheng's heart sank.

She was right.

No matter which state Xie Yuan is, when it comes to the exam, everyone has to go to the divine capital.

Was this woman sure from the beginning that she would definitely enter the examination?

Suddenly there was a light outside, and it turned out that there were blazing torches burning at the edge of the six fields.

In the middle of the moon, in the eighth year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Huizhou Township Examination gradually came to an end.

On the third high platform, an official carried a big gong to the center of the high platform and slammed it, announcing the official end of the third stage.

Because a large number of candidates abandoned the exam, among the six arts of the Huizhou Township Examination Examination, the dance that originally ended later unusually became the first to end.

Not long after, the fourth book and the fifth painting were also announced.

"Ninth sister," Zhu Rong's worried shout came from not far away, Zhu Luan stood at the entrance of the candidate's passage and heard the voice, Zhu Rong came here while trying to squeeze through the crowd.

Zhu Luan smiled and beckoned to him, and Zhu Rong ran in front of her.

"I heard that you danced the halberd dance, and it shocked the four seats." The little boy said with a proud look on his face, panting.

Zhu Luan raised her hand to smooth him, "How can it be so exaggerated," she said.

Duan Lizheng was silent behind her.

That's not shocking, it's shocking, right......

The gongs kept ringing, and finally it was the last sound, and all six fields were over.

But the people have not left,

Because that's where the main thing comes in.

The results of the six arts were posted on the spot, and even the students who abandoned the exam were looking forward to it.

And just when the people below were buzzing, the examiners on the high platform were also arguing.

"How can you let a woman come first!" An older examiner slapped the table, and the tea cups jumped up.

"But everyone has seen the reaction of the people, what if it is not ranked first, and the people react very much?"

"The people are not blind!" There is humanity.

"But no matter what, a woman ......"

Just then, a report came from outside.

"Wasler, please see."

The old man walked in with a broken string.

……

……

There were nervous cries from the crowd, and on the flagpole on each high platform, a scroll was being raised to the top of the flagpole step by step.

"In the eighth year of Zaichu, the results of the six arts of the Great Zhou Huizhou Township Examination were announced!"

The courtesy officer shouted.

With a snap, when the scroll rose to the highest point, the ceremonial officer pulled the silk thread on the scroll, and rolled down with a grunt, and a long list appeared in front of everyone's eyes.