When Jiang Liu'er and Yin Xinyue arrived at Donglu Academy, the junior class students had already assembled on the training ground of the Southern Academy, their father Yin Mo led the monks of the garrison camp to maintain order, and the medical center in charge of Nan Huaijin was also ready.

The entire central area of the South Courtyard was isolated, and the surrounding area was divided into four viewing platforms, and the villagers were arranged to enter in an orderly manner, which was lively and exciting for a while.

The students of the secondary, advanced and major classes were eagerly waiting, and the invigilators were busy arranging the examination room, and the first literary examination of the elementary class was held.

I saw that there were 30 tables and chairs neatly arranged on the green grass of the training ground, and there were all kinds of pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and it was obvious that this competition would be held in front of everyone.

Whoever dares to make any small moves is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

The main tutor of the literary examination is a middle school cultivator in the intelligence institute, who is responsible for studying the classics in the village, analyzing the national conditions and public opinion of Cangwu, and is well-informed.

Thirty people from the beginner class entered in an orderly manner, and they took their seats with numbered plates, and when everyone was seated, the examiner handed out three pages of questions to each person.

When everything was ready, the bronze bell rang and the students worked hard to write.

Although Cangwu attaches great importance to military force and light on literature, the history of geography, the teachings of the sages, the names of the arts, and the national law and village rules are also necessary for the students to master.

However, these things stumped Jiang Liu'er, seeing that the classmates in all directions were thinking hard and meditating, and he could only stare at the black and white words with his eyes dizzy, ashamed that his talents were exhausted, and his donkey skills were poor.

Although Jiang Liu'er didn't have much ink in his stomach, he didn't stretch his neck and look around, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare at all, he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him at this time.

In this case, he only glanced at Shu Twelve next to him, thinking that Shu Twelve would be as sympathetic as him, but he didn't expect that his exam paper was already full of black letters.

I saw that the pen was flying, but my eyes did not fall on the exam paper, but stared at Yin Xinyue in the first row, her eyes flashed red, her clairvoyance pupil technique was very well hidden, and there was an extremely excited smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Liu'er sighed, and after reluctantly retracting his gaze, he found that the examiner was staring at him deadly, without even rolling his eyes.

Shu Twelve copied so enjoyable, is this main exam mentally retarded, Jiang Liuer scolded in his heart resentfully, but thinking that he was a person from the intelligence station, he was relieved.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes, it seems that you still have to rely on yourself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liuer no longer hesitated, picked up the pen, dipped in ink, and wrote quickly.

The examiner unconsciously showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Jiang Liu'er to start answering the questions after wasting half of the time in the literary exam, which was a little impressive.

The literary test has never attracted much interest from the audience, but Jiang Liuer's action of writing hard has made them find a gimmick of whispering.

The bronze bell rang again, and the first literary examination ended......

The examiner shouted to stop, and collected the exam papers one by one, and when he walked to Jiang Liu'er's side, he was still writing with his head down, not caring at all about the examiner's surprised and frightened gaze.

First of all, no matter what long article Jiang Liuer wrote on the exam paper, his indescribable iron painting and silver hook words with his hand through the back of the paper have deeply shocked the main exam.

Because of this majestic atmosphere of the pen frame structure he has seen, remember a few years ago he was ordered by Xian Xiu to go to the West Empire to do business, the road encountered gangsters almost died in the suburbs, fortunately a sword body god rescued, when he left the sword "Rulai" next to the roadside monument.

At that time, he loved this wonderful font, and he had copied it countless times, and now he saw it again, how could he not be surprised.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Liuer put down her pen and got up, handed over the three major papers to the main exam, waved her sleeves, and left the venue elegantly.

At the end of the literary exam, Shu Twelve, Nan Huairou and Yin Xinyue were waiting on the sidelines, and they were a little surprised to see Jiang Liuer appear at the end.

"Jiang Liuer...... Seeing how fascinating you are in writing, your grades must not be bad!" Shu Twelve inquired curiously, smiling strangely with a smirk.

"Hmph, don't be scared, you're not copying the crescent moon yet. Nan Huairou was uneven, but Shu Twelve didn't care.

This literary examination was shocked by two strange exam papers, the main examiner was difficult to self-determine, so he could only hand it over to the Hundred Flowers Tribulation, and the exam papers were the names of Shu Twelve and Jiang Liuer.

Shu Twelve's exam paper is completely the same as Yin Xinyue's exam paper, and even got a full score word for word, according to the performance of the two on weekdays, Baihua Tribulation began to doubt Shu Twelve's IQ......

When Baihuazai picked up Jiang Liuer's exam paper, he was attracted by the wonderful calligraphy on it, and decided that it must come from a kendo master, just because swordsmanship and calligraphy are really similar, and those who are not strong in kendo will never be able to write such imposing words.

Immediately after reading its contents, Baihuazai read softly:

"There are three elements in the sky, nine qi are born into nine qi, nine qi turns into nine heavens, nine turns and nine changes into the void is broken, and the first time to see the three Qing Daluo heavens......"

The whole three pages have nothing to do with the exam questions, but a recipe called "The Source of Qi Body", which came from a booklet that Jiang Liu'er bought for three taels of silver at a stall in Xifeng Town.

That's right, it's a local stall, but it's talking about the Qi above the Nine Heavens.

Baihuajiao was convulsed for a while, completely puzzled, and only thought that he played the piano indiscriminately, but his calligraphy was wonderful, and he gave a passing score.

Of course, the main exam did not embarrass the twelve, and in the end, he passed the literary exam, after all, in this Cangwu country and even the Western Empire, martial arts are respected.

The news that Jiang Liuer passed the literary exam was a big surprise, and he himself was even more inexplicable, and only thought that it was the credit of the booklet he bought.

He flipped through the pamphlet when he had nothing to do, and he had read so much that he had no intention of writing it down.

The second martial arts test was also in full swing, the tables and chairs on the training ground were removed, and the ring was hastily built.

The students of the beginner class line up to draw lots to determine the order of play, and the ranking of the two pairs is determined according to their strength, and the bottom fifteen will not fail.

In the face of such rules, Jiang Liuer has nothing to worry about, because the literary test has been passed, and the martial arts test is naturally not a problem.

But what he wants is not only to graduate and become a beginner, but to pass the amazing performance in the graduation examination, so that the villagers of Donglu can change their opinion of him, stop being hostile to him, he is also a member of the village.

The long martial arts test began after the bell rang, and as the duel unfolded, the cheers and sighs of the entire southern courtyard came and went, and the scene was very intense.

Jiang Liu'er won three consecutive games with the Nine Swords of Rulai, and now it was his turn again, but the opponent was a mortal enemy.

The two stood in the ring in the center of the South Courtyard and confronted each other, Jiang Liu'er held the sword with his chest up, and could fly with his blunt feet at any time, and the twelve hands were together to launch the illusion in an instant.

At the sound of an order, Jiang Liu'er approached like lightning, and the nine swords were like swimming dragons, which were amazing, and won a cheer and admiration outside the venue.

Shu Twelve was very calm, his hands were like flying, and there was another July fire between heaven and earth......

Jiang Liu'er could only use the first six swords of the Nine Swords, and Shu Twelve only learned the first three styles of the Nine Heavenly Flowing Fire, the Prison Fire and the Incineration Fire, and neither of them could help anyone.

In the ring, the sound of air burst slowly, and Jiang Liu'er's chic figure holding a sword to break through the three illusions of the Twelve Nine Heavens stayed in the minds of the audience for a long time.

The most shocking thing was the noble son in gorgeous clothes, who looked at Jiang Liu'er in the field dumbfounded, his body trembled violently, and his mouth stammered and muttered:

"That's not ...... Emperor Rulai...... The peerless Nine Swords of your own creation?"

"Fuck it...... How could you see ...... in this young man" The noble boy quickly shook the folding fan, and was so excited that foul words burst out of his mouth.

A person behind him inadvertently muttered:

"Looking at the young man's appearance, he is a little similar to him, isn't it his illegitimate son?"

The noble son put away the folding fan and slapped it on the man's head with a "snap".

"Ten years ago, Di Rulai's beloved wife died tragically, and he also lived to be a waste, where did he come from?"

"I didn't expect that it would take no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, so we happened to find clues here......"

At this moment, Shu Twelve stood still, with a confident smile on his face, and his right hand stretched out to gather qi in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a flame burst out, and then formed a blazing and high-speed rotating fireball.

"Spiral Hot Wheels!" Shu Twelve roared, but instead of throwing the fireball, he jumped into the air and rushed towards the river.

Violent cheers and applause rang out in all directions, and it sounded like thunder and endured for a long time.

Seeing the life-threatening fireball rushing at a rapid speed, Jiang Liu'er did not move, his heart was not flustered, his eyes were not confused, and he quietly looked directly at its more and more shape.

Outside the court, Nan Huairou and Yin Xinyue were already dumbfounded, Yin Xinyue grabbed Nan Huairou's arm and couldn't bear to look at it directly, Nan Huairou muttered vigorously:

"It's over, it's over, Jiang Liu'er is going to die. ”

Yin Mo chuckled in his heart, and shouted loudly in a complete gaffe:

"Jiang Liu'er, run!"

The people of the entire Donglu Village almost believed that Jiang Liu'er would be killed by Shu Twelve's self-created spiral hot wheels, and they all opened their mouths wide, stared at them fixedly, and looked at the terrible scene in the field.

At this moment, Jiang Liu'er elegantly stretched out her right hand, and in an instant, several thunderbolts wandered away from her fingertips, and then quickly converged into a spherical shape, spinning at super high speed under the blessing of the wind.

"What is that...... someone outside the audience asked slightly, but it seemed to be heard by everyone, and when they understood, their blood boiled.

I only heard Jiang Liu'er, so I got up and looked up to the sky and said:

"Flying Thor!"

Two dark blue and red lightning bolts collided together, and the ring was torn into pieces by the strange force in an instant, and a large pit several meters high appeared on the ground, and the entire southern courtyard was filled with smoke, and you couldn't see your fingers......

On the branches of the trees outside the south courtyard, a man and a woman saw the gods and almost fell, and the woman laughed, and her voice was charming and crisp:

"Senior brother, write it down...... These two people are called Shu Twelve and Jiang Liu'er, and they both have two attributes of qi internal circulation......"

The man was extremely obedient, his eyes alternated back and forth between the south courtyard and the white paper on his lap, and his right hand worked hard to write, and he actually drew the appearance of the two vividly.

The three people who sneaked into the South Village were suddenly shaken by the shaking of the ground, and they were just about to work together to open the boundary and go up the mountain, but they still turned around curiously to take a look, the mushroom cloud that was slowly rising in the distance, and then sighed:

"The young man in this village is so violent...... and the fight we had when we were young and frivolous. ”

After saying that, the three of them quickly pinched the dazzling seal almost at the same time, and a lapis lazuli staircase slowly emerged, and they disappeared into the clouds one after the other......

South Courtyard, Training Ground, After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was silence within a radius of 100 miles, and the two teenagers lay in the deep pit and looked at each other and smiled.