Lin Yu looked An Zilin up and down, and if he was able to stand to the end in the martial arts, his martial arts were definitely not bad.

"I haven't asked for advice yet!" Lin Yu hugged his fists.

"An Zilin of Chonglin County. ”

An Zilin returned the salute with his fists, looked at Lin Yu and said: "There are no eyes in the fists and feet, if Lin Gongzi doesn't want this handsome face to be spent, you can admit defeat, and you can still take the crown of this poetry exchange conference." ”

In An Zilin's opinion, he is now ranked in the top three of the conference, and it is basically impossible to win the championship, but if he can let Lin Yu, who is the first, admit defeat under him, this is more happy than winning the championship.

Of course, if Lin Yu refuses to admit defeat, then he can only use force, although the effect is not as good as Lin Yu's admitting defeat, but at least he won Lin Dacaizi, which is a 'sharp weapon' for fame in the provincial government in the future.

"Don't worry, no matter how much my son's face is spent, it will look better than you. ”

Lin Yu sneered, An Zilin wants to step on him to make a name for himself, but it also depends on whether he agrees or not, even Jiangyang thieves like Xie Mengde have been suppressed by him, are you still afraid of you as a little martial artist?

An Zilin was enraged, his eyes suddenly flashed with fierce light, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what to say, this son will let you make three moves." ”

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yu looked at An Zilin with pity, this guy can't be an idiot, right?

Saying that people are ugly is a very hateful thing, at least An Zilin was completely stimulated by Lin Yu's words, and immediately said with red eyes: "If you have the ability, let the horse come, if this son fights back within three moves, the name will be ......."

An Zilin was still shouting, but halfway through his words, Lin Yu had already rushed over with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Try not to talk if you can do it, this is Lin Yu's style of acting, especially when dealing with this kind of person who is as shameless as Fang Shiming.

Therefore, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with An Zilin, so he was able to follow the 'Kunpeng Shunqi Nine Styles' internal strength method taught by the old dean, so that the air flow flowed into his body.

Then with his intention and strength, he stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the middle door, and smashed directly into An Zilin's face with a punch.

An Zilin's pupils contracted suddenly, and he wanted to withdraw and retreat, but found that Lin Yu was approaching like a shadow.

An Zilin's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of crisis scared his crotch wet.

At the same time, Lin Yu's fist also touched An Zilin's face, and he instantly became energetic, only to hear a 'poof', An Zilin's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying directly upside down from the stage.

Burst!

An Zilin spewed out several mouthfuls of blood mist, the bridge of his nose had collapsed, and the huge red fist mark covered half of his face, almost unrecognizable to his parents who were beaten.

"With this little ability, he is still clamoring for me to make three moves...... I don't know who gave you the courage. ”

Lin Yu sneered, he inherited from the old dean, he was talented and intelligent, he had the essence of Wudang Zhang Zhenren's Songxi Inner Family Boxing, and the luck of the 'Kunpeng Shunqi Nine Styles' mental method complemented each other, and the talent was like strength, and if he punched down, he would regret coming to the world if he was a cow.

Just one An Zilin, just enough for him to warm up.

Hiss!

The literati in the audience gasped again and again, stunned by the scene in front of them.

One is so arrogant that he says that he makes three moves, and the other suddenly makes a move without leaving his hand at all, and forcibly turns friendship first and martial arts second, turning it into a situation where enemies see each other and are red-eyed.

"Martial talents!"

Those literati in Chonglin County hurriedly rushed over and shook violently at An Zilin, whose eyes were rolling.

An Zilin's eyes rolled even more, he raised his hand tremblingly, grabbed the literati who shook his body, gasped, and said with difficulty: "Don't, don't shake, shake ......"

After saying this, An Zilin's eyes rolled again.

"Brother An, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

The literati shook even more fiercely.

"Come on, send An Xuexue to the Mayang County Medicine Hall for treatment, if you shake it down again, prepare a coffin for An Xuexue!"

It wasn't until the elders of the Wenge Pavilion opened their mouths to speak that these literati came to their senses, and when they heard that they were going to prepare a coffin for An Zilin, they immediately scattered as birds and beasts, and they all ran away.

Only the lonely martial artist An Zilin was left lying on the ground, with a loveless expression on his face, waiting for the official to carry him on the stretcher.

At this moment, the literati present almost collapsed in their hearts when they saw that the martial artist with amazing boxing skills on the stage was now lying half-dead on a stretcher and being carried away by the officials.

looked at Lin Yu, who was standing on the stage with his hands in his hands, with a master's demeanor, and he didn't know whether to admire or despise.

It was a completely unfair duel just now, one was proud, the other was the first to strike, and the end naturally didn't need to be said.

Although it was very unfair, Lin Yu did win without any suspense, and won a double armor, which was unprecedented in Wuling County. So the Great Elder of the Literature Pavilion feasted on him, and he was very pleased to award him the championship of the poetry conference, including the reward for winning the championship this time.

The reward is not rich, but it is better than nothing, the natural treasure containing talent, and a book of Huang Pin Talent and Qi Method, are very chicken for Lin Yu, but if they are all sold, they can still be exchanged for a lot of silver.

In this regard, Lin Yu's mood is still very good, aside from the silver, it is good to get the champion of a poetry conference 'honorary certificate'.

These are all in the life experience, and they are quite valuable.

In the previous life, those social elites, which business card did not have a series of high-level titles, it can be said that the art of pretending to be forced was exerted to the extreme on the piece of paper.

This year's poetry conference, in the end, under the words of the great elder Yan Qing, ended perfectly in an imperfect way.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and they are happy that the students in the county town who won the top three in the poetry conference are the students who are sad, and those who are sad are naturally those who return empty-handed.

In the coming year, there will be no demon like Lin Yu, and they will come to fight again.

"I have never seen such a shameless person, he is not martial, this person is fortunately a lackey of the imperial court, if he enters the academy, it will be a shame for the academy!"

Next to a carriage at the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the academy were dustless, looking at Lin Yu who was enjoying the admiration of the literati from a distance, with a gloomy expression.

"Go to the Mayang County Medicine Hall, if An Zilin can be cured, we will try our best to persuade him and Bai Yujie to enter the academy. ”

Wuchen turned and entered the carriage.

"Yes! ”

Ruyu and Ruyan knew that Wuchen was in a bad mood, and after answering in a low voice, they also entered the carriage.

At this moment, Wuchen sat in the carriage, his fingers lightly tapping his thighs, and he fell into deep thought.

On this secular trip, An Zilin and Bai Yujie in the search are all talented literati who have been screened out. It's a pity that they all became Lin Yu's subordinates directly or indirectly.

It just so happened that the Shengqian Academy was now going to vigorously recruit literati who had conflicts with the lackeys of the imperial court, so that in the future, it would unite other academies to compete with the Great Xia Imperial Court and divide the world equally.

Wuchen was still selfish after all, and he couldn't see Lin Yu entering the academy to share the teacher's favor with him, so he directly denied Lin Yu.

In fact, even if Lin Yu is now a saint, it is not impossible for him to enter the academy, as long as the conditions given by the academy are enough to attract him.

It's a pity that Wuchen labeled Lin Yu as a lackey of the court from the very beginning......

The college is destined to miss out on talent.

(End of chapter)