Even if Gan Ning was a blind man, he could see the resentment of the second pavilion master of the Star Palace, Zong Huaiyi.

This kind of resentment is not like a deep hatred that is difficult to reconcile, but like a stingy ghost who remembers someone who makes him unhappy.

The Hall of Stars rarely interacts with people, and directly obeys Emperor Huiming's orders.

Therefore, Gan Ning couldn't figure out how Mo Wait, a student from Star Luo Academy, had offended such a big man.

If you don't dare to do anything, it has nothing to do with you.

Chic opened a white paper fan, on which were written in ink five big characters "silent true gentleman", and the fan was reversed, and five big words "all".

Gan Ning likes this fan very much, and prefers the person who gave him it.

A few days ago, I went to Mu Feng to discuss the matter of Mu Hongchen's big trouble in the martial arts field, and met the legendary deacon Wan Chongshan of the outer gate of the Falling Dust Valley and a stunning beauty with a dusty appearance beside him.

Her name is Feng Beixue, she likes to play the piano, and her attainments are so profound that even those famous court musicians are difficult to match her.

Her piano sound penetrates the power of the soul, can refresh people's hearts, and revel in the blue sky daydreams imagined in their minds with the music, so happy!

He gave her a piano, and she gave him a paper fan.

Whether it is an exchange of courtesies or an exchange of tokens of some special significance, Gan Ning didn't dare to think about it.

His gaze, because of his thoughts, in the quiet examination room, he didn't bother to care if anyone cheated through special methods, but put the light in his eyes in the direction of Xingluo Academy.

If I remember correctly, the girl lived alone in the Listening Library.

The boss there is surnamed Yang and likes to listen to books.

In the past few months, there has been a storyteller who is very familiar with the Yanshi circle, and I heard that his surname is Hua.

At this time, Mr. Hua put on a cyan coat during the literary examination. Walked up to the desk and patted the shocking wood.

Everyone was awakened by this sound, and stopped their noisy whispering mouths to listen to Mr. Hua tell the legendary story about Yanshi.

"Today, the weather is a little stuffy, so I won't tell any stories. ”

There were shouts of disappointment and dissatisfaction in the hall.

"But ......"

Seeing that Mr. Hua's words changed, people began to prick up their ears again and stopped gossiping.

"I'm going to talk about today's Xingluo Dajiao's literary exam. ”

This can make the big guy happy, Wen Test, isn't that what is happening now? Usually those high-ranking Yanshi are too far away from the lives of ordinary people, and sometimes they want to fantasize about it, but they can't start.

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen up. The literary exam, to put it in layman's terms, is just an ordinary exam, only answering questions and not fighting. ”

There was a commotion in the hall, "Cut, what's so fun about not fighting, if you want to listen to other people's exam answers, it's better to go to those folk schools to see it really." ”

Mr. Hua opened a paper fan, on which were written in ink four large characters "nonsense".

The words on the fan, are from Mr. Hua's wonderful pen, but unfortunately no one appreciates, had to give it away, Feng Beixue, who played the piano in the pavilion, was forced to receive a lot of such fans, I don't know whether to give it away, or just put a fire on it, the room is not big, and it is always a bit of an eyesore.

However, recently, I gave it away to a person named Gan Ning.

At this time, Feng Beixue hid herself in a nearby private room, using a string of beaded curtains to block the sight of outsiders, but she was lazily half leaning back on the chair, wanting to hear what Hua Nanpi was bragging about.

Hua Nanpi tightened the monster, touched the belly in front of him, and said seriously: "Eh, don't underestimate the literary test." Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the stronger the divine sense, and the better the memory. This scholar is nothing more than four words, rote memorization. Therefore, we can deduce from this that if anyone does well in the exam, it means that the memory is good, the divine sense is strong, and the strength is also strong. There are quite a few of you involved in this gamble, don't you want to find some tricks to win?"

When everyone heard this, it seemed that there was some truth in saying this.

In previous years, Xingluo Dajiao would open large and small gambling games. Naturally, ordinary people are indispensable to join in this kind of excitement, so ordinary people also have their own handicap.

It's just that Yanshi also gambles, but he doesn't gamble with them.

Compared with the Yanshi group, the people are really gambling, and they have no clue at all, they only know that the students of Star Luo Academy are powerful, and they bet on the names of people in the inner courtyard as soon as they have their heads.

It's a pity that only one person can be bet.

If three people can be detained, it is estimated that most of them will take all three people in the inner courtyard. It's just that in the past few years, I heard that feng shui has taken turns, and the fierce people in the north who have been fighting with monsters all year round have also opened an academy, and this time there are students from their academy here.

According to this storyteller, it may be possible to use the results of the essay test to infer who is strong and who is weak.

Seeing that everyone had been fooled by themselves, Hua Nanpi smiled lightly and patted the heavy piece of shocking wood on his chest again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this literary examination is not as good as in previous years, do you only think about the dark horse of the Northern Realm Academy? I am not talented, I know some Yanshi friends, I heard that this time in the Xingluo Outer Courtyard, there is a person named Mo Wait, who is a very black horse this time! As soon as he entered the academy, he fought a draw with his teacher Mu Hongchen! Who is Mu Hongchen? He is the person who inherited the high-ranking soldier of his mother's family, the Yanling Biluo Sword! What is the Biluo Sword? That is the Yanling of Mu Tingzun, the dean of the Star Luo Academy!"

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

There was an uproar at the bottom, although I didn't understand much, but a student who had just entered the school was able to fight a draw with his teacher, and he was also quite a powerful person.

"Wow...... I'm going to change the bet!"

A young man rushed out of the door, followed by the big guys, and the momentum was like a pack of wild wolves making trouble.

Under the empty hall, there were still two people sitting.

One old and one young.

The old man stood up and asked, "Sir, isn't that Mo Xian's real name?"

Hua Nanpi smiled, pressed his two hands on the desk casually, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh? Master Yanshi still likes to use a fake name? I'm a poor storyteller, so I don't know such details." ”

The old man didn't answer, but just took a deep look at Hua Nanpi, and hurriedly pulled the young man named "Qingzhou" next to him and left.

Feng Beixue lifted the bead curtain and let the South China skin inside.

"Mr. Hua, why do you want to pull Engong in, aren't you afraid of attracting attention?"

Hua Nanpi took a sip of tea that moistened his throat and muttered, "What are you afraid of? The people who come here to listen to books are almost all ordinary people. However, those two people had a problem, and they were still careless, and they didn't expect that a Yanshi would come here. ”

Feng Beixue was a little angry, and put the teacup that Hua Nanpi had drunk upside down on the table.

"Today, with your toss, the people of the imperial capital know the name of Engong. The group, which is larger than the Yanshi, spread the word, but one day, the people of the entire imperial capital will know. ”

Hua Nanpi neatly took an unused teacup, filled it with tea happily, and said, "Miss Feng, I hope you can figure out your position." After the death of the sloth, the real person of Takein can also complete what the sloth promised you, so as long as you are still an apostle of Takein, then, all of Takein's actions, you can't question. ”

Bong Beixue was angry.

Hua Nanpi sneered: "It's useless for you to have a straight face on me, this is a big chess game, you and I are both pieces on the chessboard, no matter whether we belong to black or white, at least we can be sure that on this chessboard, there is a strange chess piece, black and white." ”

Feng Beixue raised her hand, touched her chin, and asked, "You mean, Engong?"

Hua Nanpi nodded and said, "That's right, he's a variable." We've already offended him, so we're going to have to follow our idea and let him help us attract the firepower of the Seven Yaos. Also, you haven't been going out much lately, so it's better to learn the piano from Chongshan with peace of mind. Since he said that you are the most talented person among the piano players he has ever seen, he insisted that as long as you learn the earth-shattering sound of Arhats, and complement your Seven Absolute Judge Sounds, one Buddha and one demon, you will become one of the strongest combat forces of Zhuyin. ”

These words were very convincing, and Yang Gu also reminded Feng Beixue that she should keep a low profile during this time. The Yin Crow has come to the imperial capital in the seventh night, and there may be some small movements recently, so you can't act rashly.

In the early days, there was no need to pay attention to the people of the Wei Sect, this kind of remote sect far away from Zhongzhou, acting cautiously, at first it would only make a small fuss, like throwing small pebbles in a lake to test the depth of the lake.

Feng Beixue said: "I admit it, what you said is very good. However, in the matter of Eun Gong, you have to assure me that what you are doing now will not hurt him. ”

Hua Nanpi immediately said: "I promise! will not harm his heart, and by his side, there is our strongest combat power in Zhuyin, even if Qiyao finds him, don't be afraid." ”

Bong Beixue nodded, without words.

After knowing Huanan Pi for a few days, Feng Beixue believes that although Hua Nanpi is very arrogant and a little frizzy in his life and work, he speaks very rigorously.

Fang just talked about himself, saying that he could become one of Takein's strongest combat powers.

But when it comes to it, there is Zhu Yin by Mo Qiuhuai's side, and he is called "the strongest combat power", not "one".

It seems that this person is even more powerful than Yang Gu, the mentor of Hua Nanpi, who is this person?

With such a question, Feng Beixue sat by the window, facing the Qingfeng Palace, thinking about whether Mo Qiuhuai could pass the literary examination safely.

It's so good that you can't die, and it's drizzling in the sky.

However, Yanshi naturally didn't pay attention to God's petty temper, and in the huge square, although there were people leaving the scene, it was just three wrong questions in a row, and he had to leave with regret.

Gan Ning yawned, feeling a little bored, glanced over and looked at Zong Huaiyi, who was playing twelve points of spirit, and felt that a young man was not as good as an old man, and he was a little ashamed of himself.

"Pavilion Master, it's a bit boring for the two of us to sit like this, why don't we chat?"

Zong Huaiyi glanced at Gan Ning and said, "If there is anything, you can ask directly, I don't like to talk about meaningless things like an eighth woman." ”

Gan Ning shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then let's talk about something meaningful, what do you think of the candidates in Xingluo Academy?"

"Not bad. ”

"How good. ”

"It's just good. ”

"Why don't you wait?"

Zong Huaiyi was finally stunned and scolded angrily: "Trash!"