Chapter 17: Visitors from Heaven

Cha!

Looking at the boss of the so-called ghost in a cave in Xishan, the man with a scarred face ran away in the blink of an eye. Li Muyi stopped drawing his sword, but put it back into its sheath. In an instant, the chill that was so cold that it froze the bone marrow disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Li Muyi showed a playful smile on his face.

In this so-called ghost in a cave in Xishan, except for their old man, who is a man with a scarred face and a master who has only entered the day after tomorrow, everyone else is between the second-rate and first-class on the rivers and lakes. Their boss, the man with the scarface on his back used all his strength to resist this cold sword intent and ran away on his own. But the remaining 'ghosts' didn't have that strong skill, and they didn't come back to their senses until Li Mu put his sword into the sheath, and they all looked shocked and were about to run away.

But listen to a loud shout!

"Arrest these bold fanatics for Young Master Ben!" Wang Meng pointed at these 'ghosts' and shouted at the servants.

All the servants were palpitating, and looked at Li Muyi with relatives on their faces. But when he heard his young master shouting, they all came back to their senses, jumped up one by one, and chased after the "ghosts" who ran away.

Wang Meng looked at Li Muyi meaninglessly, and then paced towards the bald horse-faced ugly man who was injured and didn't have time to run.

Although the bald horse-faced ugly man was behind the scar-faced man, he was facing Li Muyi directly, and when the sword was slowly pulled out, the sword qi filled his mind and his soul was captured. He just stood there dumbfounded, completely unaware that he had been defeated and fled.

Wang Meng came to the bald horse-faced ugly man, stretched out two fingers and shook the sword in front of his eyes, but saw that the bald horse-faced ugly man had blank eyes, staring at the front in a daze, and was completely unaware of Wang Meng who came in front of him. With a slight sigh, Young Master Wang was in a moment of lack of interest, turned his hand into a knife, and slashed at the back of the head of this bald horse-faced ugly man, knocking him unconscious.

After waiting in place for a while, I saw Ah Da and the others carrying two 'ghosts' and swept back. Ah Da stood embarrassedly in front of his young master, and said with a flushed face: "Young master, I only caught two, but I asked Lao Qi to add one of them, presumably ......"

Wang Meng waved his hand to stop Ah Da from continuing, and then pointed to the bald horse-faced ugly man on the ground and said, "You take these people back to the house and torture them severely." ”

Wang Meng looked up at the sky, and at this time the morning light had already covered the sky. As soon as these guys were in the way, it was time for the exam to start.

Looks like you're going to be late?

Told Ah San to continue to lead the way, and asked the others to bring back the guys they caught. Wang Meng didn't care much at this time, so he went to the house and galloped away on the roof tiles.

......

Song Mo hurriedly ran with the pen scroll on his back, bumping into passers-by from time to time. But he didn't have time to say sorry and kept running. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief when he could see a series of low walls and groups of patrolling officers and soldiers. After all, I made myself in time.

This is the examination room, and there are candidates at the main entrance who are queuing up to hand over their cards to enter, so I don't think I'm late. Hurriedly lined up in the line, looked back, and saw that he was the last, and no one came in the distance.

Looking through the queue towards the examination room inside the door, Song Mo couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart. As long as you pass this hurdle, you will be able to enter the ruling class of this world, right? I think that in my previous life, I devoted my life to the study of Confucian classics, but in modern society, I am completely useless because of the skill of slaying dragons. However, by chance, he actually crossed over to this strange world and was reborn into this Xiucai called "Song Mo".

This world is very similar to the ancient +++ country, but this dynasty is unheard of, called: Ying!

Two hundred years ago, Taizu of the British Dynasty swept away the chaos of the millennium, unified the six alliances, and established the British Empire. It is divided into thirty-six states, and there are countless feudal states outside the thirty-six states, which can be described as the absolute overlord of this world.

It is rumored that there are countless barbarian lands in the far west of the British Empire, but due to the underdevelopment of "science and technology" in this world and the lack of effective communication equipment management, it is the limit to be able to control the 36 states. If there were princes who could not inherit the throne but were ambitious to expand their territory, the imperial court would allocate military resources and money to finance the establishment of vassal states. Therefore, outside the 36 states, there are countless vassal states established by countless princes for more than 200 years.

Originally, Song Mo thought that he had come to a world completely unfamiliar with the system. After staying for a while, I was pleasantly surprised to find that there is Confucianism in this world. Although there are still hundreds of schools of thought in this world, it is Confucianism that dominates the court.

Most importantly, the British Dynasty had a tradition of taking the imperial examination. Although the part of the examination includes etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, mathematics and so on. However, the court was controlled by Confucianism, and the focus of the examination was still on this "book"! That is, writing articles. And the content of the articles in this world is similar to the eight-strand essays that I have studied.

For a while, Song Mo only felt that this was the will of heaven! it was the will of heaven that allowed him, a person with the skill of slaying dragons, to come to this place full of flying dragons. I must be the protagonist of this God's designation, let myself come here, and open "eternal peace" for this world!

Thinking of this, Song Mo was hot. It's been two years since I came here, and it took me a year to get used to all kinds of customs, voices, and styles in this world, and then it took another year to get a show, and by the way, I let my voice resound in Fuzhou. Finally, as long as you can successfully pass the test in this township, you can become a lifter, and in the next year, you will be able to enter the capital and become a jinshi and become a court official, and you will be able to show your ambitions in this world!

However, it seems that this world still practices martial arts? When he becomes a big official, he will take these so-called martial artists under the knife! When he thinks of the fact that he was swept away by a few so-called martial artists of the rivers and lakes in the restaurant not long ago. Song Mo couldn't help but clench his fists.

Damn! This is not the martial arts plane of Jin Daxia, Gu Daxia, and Huang Daxia, you three-legged cat kung fu guys dare to lose face to us scholars of the ruling class? I really don't know that it is not too late for scholars to take revenge for ten years?

Thinking like this, Song Mo smiled again. By the way, the Fuzhou I am in seems to be somewhat similar to a certain province in South China in the world where I came. But when I went to look for those famous landscapes, I found nothing. Everything seems plausible again.

Hey, don't think about it so much, let's focus on this exam.

Song Mo followed the team forward, and it was finally his turn, that is, the last person in this exam.