With Situ Yan's orders, the two were carried to the villagers' homes.

Tao Lao walked over, still holding two swords in his hands, and he told Situ Yan that he also got it from those two people.

Situ Yan and Wang Zhong took it one by one, rubbed the ground, drew the sword out of its sheath, and the sword was still stained with dried blood.

Immediately, Wang Zhong inserted the sword back into the sheath and frowned: "These two people don't seem to be ordinary people, I don't know where they come from, how can they appear here?"

Situ Yan nodded and replied: "It doesn't matter who he is, wait for them to wake up and then interrogate, as long as there is a threat here, send them on their way immediately." ”

Wang Zhong nodded, it can only be like this, anyway, he is not afraid of any waves they will make, Wang Zhong is still very confident.

"Notify me immediately if anything happens. Situ Yan gave an order to Tao Lao, and one person took a sword and left here.

On the way back, Wang Zhong pulled out his sword to play with it, and when he flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, it would make a crisp buzzing sound, and the aftermath was endless.

Situ Yan said: "The origin of these people is not simple, this is not an ordinary sword, but a formation carved in the sword with thoughts, giving this sword a powerful power. ”

"Really?" Wang Zhong nodded, he heard Grandpa Ling say that after reaching the realm of the word "think", thoughts began to be born in the body, and these thoughts could be engraved with mana, weapons, pills, formations, and so on.

Now that this sword is engraved in the sword, Wang Zhong is interested.

With a flick of his fingers, a golden flame burst out, and in an instant, the flames swept through the sword, causing the sword to burn in an instant.

"What are you doing?" asked Situ Yan inexplicably.

Phew!

Wang Zhong did not answer her words, but in a moment's breath, there was a sound from the sword, as if something had been burned by his flames.

The flames went out and disappeared, and the whole sword rose into green smoke, which was extremely magical.

At the same time, the young man who was lying in the Taocun villager's house and recovering, let out an "ah" sound from his mouth, and his two eyebrows were twisted together, looking extremely painful.

Wang Zhong flicked the sword body again, and then there was no aftermath, and he said: "This idea is too fragile, and it will be extinguished as soon as it is burned." ”

Situ Yan looked at Wang Zhong in astonishment and said, "You can easily erase the imprint left by the owner of this sword, in addition to the fact that the fire of the Burning Technique and the thousand-year-old Peach God Wood refining is strong enough, the other point is that the master of this sword, the strength is still below you." ”

"I have thoughts in my body, my cultivation is already above me, and my strength is indeed worse than mine. Wang Zhong nodded undeniably, "I just don't know if these ideas engraved on the sword and engraved with the formation belong to those two people." ”

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, he clamped the sword body between his fingers, and with a little force, the sword was gently broken by him, and he immediately threw it away like garbage.

Without the blessing of thoughts, this sword is not as good as a woodcutter, and Wang Zhong doesn't care about this thing.

"We'll know tomorrow. Situ Yan said with a smile: "I can see that those two people were tired of running and had symptoms of prostration, and they encountered terrible things in the East Mountain, and they were so frightened that they were shot by the villager's hunting bow." ”

Wang Zhong nodded, what Situ Yan said coincided with his guess.

After returning to the house, Situ Yan hung the sword on the wall, and Wang Zhong returned to the room to continue his meditation.

He is only one step away from the great enlightenment of the Enlightenment Realm, as long as he enters it, not only will his mana increase, but his body will also begin to give birth to thoughts, and he will enter the realm of "thinking".

At the same time, far away in the Imperial Palace, it is like tea.

More than a dozen high-ranking civil servants were concentrating on reviewing the mountains of exam papers in front of them.

These people, any one of them is named in the newspaper, they are all big names on the prominent side, and they are all big men who contribute to Zhou Tianguo's society.

Among them, especially the old man who had just entered the Reading Pavilion.

As soon as this old man with a childish face and a fairy style and a bone temperament came in, more than a dozen high-ranking officials who were reviewing the examination papers stood up and said: See Ning Guolao.

The elder of the country is a title that is more noble and respectable than the national teacher.

He is the current Zhou Tianguo, the real national teacher above 10,000 people under one person, and the head of the Ning family in the imperial capital.

Of the fifteen civil officials who reviewed the files, eight were dressed in red official uniforms, and seven were dressed in blue lotus-colored official uniforms, without exception, the official uniforms were all embroidered with crane patterns that symbolized loyalty, integrity, longevity and nobility.

And this Ning Guolao is dressed in a yellow robe, and the robe is embroidered with a dragon that swallows clouds and spits fog.

The yellow robe itself can only be added by the emperor, and the embroidered dragon on the robe represents the dignity of the Ninety-Five, and the virtue of the saint is matched.

Although Ning Guolao's official robe is only embroidered with a dragon, it can also be seen how noble his status and identity are in the court.

Ning Guolao was very affinity, and he stopped with a smile, so that everyone didn't have to make this big gift and continued to approve the examination papers.

The fifteen high-ranking officials continued to concentrate on reviewing the papers, and Ning Guolao walked slowly around the long table where the papers were examined.

"The day after tomorrow is the day of the list, comrades, hard work. Ning Guolao said slowly: "There have been many assessment ceremonies, and there have been no examination papers worthy of the emperor's purpose, this session ......"

"Oh my God!!" Before Ning Guolao's words were finished, an exclamation couldn't help but interrupt Ning Guolao's words, causing Ning Guolao's face to flash imperceptible anger.

The person who exclaimed in surprise, dressed in a red official robe, was staring at the examination papers that were being reviewed in front of him, his eyes glowing.

His exclamation was really loud in such an environment, maybe he didn't know it, until now, all eyes were looking at him, and he didn't react.

His name is Lin Xingtong, and he is the eldest brother of Lin Xingyi, a disciple of the Wind God Doctor.

"What's wrong?" Ning Guolao walked behind him and asked before he woke him up.

For a while, Lin Xingtong was a little embarrassed, knowing that he had just lost his temper, but he still couldn't hide his admiration and appreciation for the exam papers he was currently reviewing.

Lin Xingtong replied respectfully: "Returning to Ning Guolao, I have been reviewing the file for several years, but now, I have finally tried the perfect file, and I have just lost my temper in my humble position, but it is also the person who answered this paper that makes the lowly person can't help but exclaim!"

"Oh?" Ning Guolao's face was filled with joy, if that was the case, then he could not blame Lin Xingtong for interrupting his speech just now.

Because he knows that pillars are hard to find, and if he really finds good pillars, it will be a great thing for the country.

PS: Who made the review officer so surprised and lost his mind about the examination papers?