Chapter 11: The Dragon's Sword

Qiu Jin looked at the thousands of students below and knew what they were thinking, but he felt that this was a good thing and could motivate these students to work harder.

"Okay, that's the end of this year's literary exam, I hope you will work harder after you go down. ”

After that, Qiu Jin praised again, which was nothing more than praising the students who had won the top ten.

When Qiu Jin left, thousands of students crowded to the stage to check their results, some students showed a happy expression after seeing their results, while others showed a sad expression.

Ying Hao was not too surprised to win the first place in this literary exam, because he was confident that none of the thousands of students had more knowledge than him.

After returning to the thatched house, Ying Hao went to his father's grave.

"Dad, I got the first place in the literary exam this year, and I deserve it. ”

Ying Hao leaned against the big tree next to him and sat down.

"Tomorrow is the martial arts test, although my current cultivation has reached the four-star bronze monk, there are still many opponents, such as Lin Feng, who defeated Wu Lei in one move, and the top ten in this spring test, each of them is a very good student in the outer court. ”

"I'm afraid that everyone in the top five has already reached the five-star bronze monk, originally I had no intention of competing with them for the top three, but the dean announced that the top three in this spring exam can be qualified to enter the inner courtyard for cultivation, so I must take the top three in the spring exam. ”

After saying that, Ying Hao got up and returned to the thatched house.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness came to the consciousness space.

"Before leaving, the teacher said that he was a sword immortal, so what he was best at was swordsmanship, but so far I have only comprehended one kind of swordsmanship, if the opponent in the martial arts test is a five-star bronze monk, one swordsmanship alone is definitely not enough. ”

Ying Hao wandered around in the consciousness space, but he didn't have a clue, so he thought of going to the gate to take a look.

But at this moment, a voice broke the quiet space of consciousness.

"Hee-hee. ”

Ying Hao turned around and saw that it was the little boy he saw when he first came to the consciousness space.

This time, the little boy did not run away, but stood in front of Ying Hao and stretched out his hand to point at Ying Hao.

"Big brother, can you play with me?"

Ying Hao looked at the little boy suspiciously, trying to figure out what was going on, so he squatted down and touched the little boy's head.

"Kid, can you tell Big Brother what your name is and why you're here? ”

The little boy stared at Ying Hao with big round eyes and pouted.

"Big brother, can you play with me?"

Ying Hao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had no way to deal with children.

"Little friend, big brother still has something, can you tell me your name first. ”

The little boy's big eyes rolled, and then he pointed to the gate not far away.

"Big brother, there's nothing in there, you don't have to go, you can play with me, I'm so bored by myself, no one wants to play with me. ”

Ying Hao looked at the pitiful appearance of the little boy, then looked at the door behind him, and asked puzzledly.

"Kid, what do you mean when you say there's nothing in that door? ”

The little boy looked at the door with some embarrassment and said to Ying Hao.

"There's nothing left, because I've eaten all the stuff in it. ”

The problem is that when he came here before, there was nothing in it except the floating ladder, could it be that this little boy could still eat the floating ladder.

Ying Hao wondered if the little boy was deliberately teasing himself.

"Little friend, my eldest brother has been there before, but there is nothing in it, and you have eaten everything no matter what you say. ”

The little boy saw that Ying Hao didn't believe him, and pouted angrily, looking very cute.

"I ate it, there were a lot of books in it, and a sword was also eaten by me. ”

As he spoke, the little boy reached out and grabbed into the void, and a long sword appeared in his fleshy hand.

"Look, this is the sword. ”

Ying Hao watched in disbelief as the little boy grabbed a long sword out of thin air, and he felt that the sword was a little familiar.

"Little friend, can you show this sword to the big brother? ”

When the little boy heard this, he immediately held the long sword in his arms, for fear of being snatched by Ying Hao.

"No, no, it's mine, unless you promise to play with me, I'll give it to you. ”

Ying Hao had no choice but to promise the little boy, he couldn't go and grab something with a child.

"Yes, as long as you give me this sword, I will agree to play with you. ”

After hearing Ying Hao's promise to him, the little boy handed him the sword.

"Big brother, you have to talk and count. ”

"Children, don't worry, big brother will definitely play with you. ”

Ying Hao took the sword and observed it carefully, the long sword was very simple, and a dragon pattern faintly appeared on the slender sword.

He felt a sense of familiarity from this sword, and suddenly he remembered a figure that held a long sword, and the long sword in his hand was this one.

"That's right, this is the teacher's dragon sword, I can feel the teacher's breath from the sword. ”

Ying Hao looked at the little boy excitedly and asked.

"Little friend, can I give this sword to my big brother, because this sword is very important to me. ”

The little boy bit his finger and thought for a moment.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to promise me that you will come and play with me often in the future. ”

Ying Hao felt that children were so simple, but he could still accept this request.

"Okay, little friend, I promise you that I will often come to play with you in the future. ”

When the little boy heard that Ying Hao had promised him, he immediately laughed happily and jumped happily in place.

"That big brother, you can play and fight with me. ”

Since he promised the little boy, no matter what the little boy said, Ying Hao could only bite the bullet.

"Well, how do you want to play? ”

The little boy stretched out his hand again and grabbed it out of thin air, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand again.

"Big brother, you use that, I use this, the two of us will compete to see who hits each other more times, and the loser must learn to bark a puppy." ”

Ying Hao was a little embarrassed, this little boy actually wanted to compare himself with this, isn't it a bit of a bully for him.

"Kid, you're sure you want to play this, I'm better than you, and it's not good if you lose. ”

But the little boy showed two big tiger teeth and said with a smile.

"It's okay, big brother, I just want to play this. ”

Ying Hao had no choice but to agree to the little boy.

"Okay, but let's talk about it first, don't cry if you lose. ”

The little boy looked happy and waved the golden sword in his hand wildly.

"Big brother, get ready, I'm coming. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed at Ying Hao with a sword.