In the hall of the Ministry of Rites, there was a dead silence.

No one spoke, the three princes, Li Puyi, Chao Xiaojian and Zhao Wouji were all silent, they were still digesting the shock.

The first place in the literary examination, although it does not mean that it is the first in the scientific examination, but being able to win the first place in the literary examination from so many candidates also shows Fang Lang's level.

Moreover, the scientific examination of the Tang Dynasty is divided into two subjects: the literary test and the martial arts test, so it is also divided into the civil and military champions, such as the leader of the literary examination, which is the literary champion, and the martial arts examination leader is the martial champion.

In other words, today's Fang Lang has won the name of Wen Zhuangyuan!

Even if the martial arts test is really abnormal, in the name of Wen Zhuangyuan, he can still get a place in the court.

The third prince's face gradually turned cold.

The right prime minister Li Puyi is also frowning.

This is the case...... Wrong!

He specially greeted the chief examiner of the Luojiang Gongyuan area, and strengthened the review of the answer sheets of the candidates in the Luojiang Gongyuan area...... It shouldn't have been born from the Luojiang Gongyuan area!

The dead silence was finally broken by a slight sound of surprise.

"Huh?"

"My Ling'er is only the third in the literary exam?"

Princess Pei's somewhat startled voice sounded in the Tang Dynasty, breaking the silence.

The second in the literary examination is the talented Ximen Xianxian of the Chang'an Academy in Dijing, this person is the one with the highest voice in this scientific examination, although the cultivation is ordinary, but the level of poetry and consultation is amazing.

He once lingered in the Chang'an Teaching Division, composed a poem for every Oiran, and wrote a poem a day, which made every Oiran fall in love with it, and the most especially the Oiran even let Ximen Xianxian enter his small courtyard without spending money, but he could prostitute day and night.

Everyone thought that Ximen Xianxian would become the champion of literature, but as a result, he ranked second.

The princess stared at the first name, her red lips opened lightly, and she chewed on the name: "Fang Lang......"

"Lao Zhao, this ...... Is it the one that Ling'er often mentions these days? ”

The princess turned her head and said.

When Zao Wou-Ki heard the question, he suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded awkwardly and complicatedly.

That's right, it's the one that arched your cabbage......

The princess's eyes flashed with a different color.

The beautiful eyes glanced at the third prince, covered his mouth, and let out a ...... without the slightest smoke and fire

"Huh."

Then, with a beautiful smile on his face, he left the hall of the Ministry of Rites with Lao Zhao.

The third prince and the right prime minister Li Pu heard it clearly, and their faces became more and more ugly.

The third prince looked at Li Puyi, with a cold face, and his mind transmitted: "What's going on?" ”

"Cheng Xin is against me?"

"In the top ten of the literary examination list, only one Luojiang came out, and there are two...... What's going on with this tenth willow not white? This is what Master Li called intensifying the examination? ”

Li Puyi is helpless, how can he know?!

He did arrange it!

However, he could only continue to remain calm and said: "There should be something wrong with the situation of the literary examination, but the actual combat assessment of the martial arts examination has also been arranged, Your Highness can rest assured." ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu seemed to have discovered the transmission of the two, and smiled to solve the confusion of the two, and said: "The top of the list was personally evaluated by Lu Xiang, and Lu Xiang made a definitive adjustment to the answer to the question. ”

I see!

Lu Xiang?!

Lu Taixuan!

The third prince's eyes shrank, and then his face returned to a stiff smile of extravagance.

Flick your sleeves and turn away.

……

……

The paper assessment of the martial arts test is over, and after half an hour of rest, the actual combat assessment in the afternoon half is about to begin.

There are ten actual combat halls in the Gongyuan, and many candidates go to each actual combat hall in batches to conduct actual combat assessment according to the sequence on the examination sticker.

According to the assignment on the exam sticker, Fang Lang will go to the Sixth Combat Hall, and the exam number is the 366th.

Under the leadership of the imperial court messenger who maintained order, Fang Lang came to the preparation rest area of the Sixth Combat Hall.

Many candidates are sitting cross-legged, adjusting their breath to prepare for the martial arts exam.

There are even some candidates who are cramming Buddha's feet, and they are still pinching the spirit crystal to absorb the aura.

Fang Lang swept around, and just happened to meet an acquaintance, Liu Hao looked at Fang Lang with a complicated face.

He and Fang Lang are not familiar!

However, he was desperate to find that he was actually ranked one place behind Fang Lang in the randomly assigned order of martial arts examinations.

Since Fang Lang won the first place in the academy examination, Liu Hao understood that Fang Lang might have reached the ninth rank of sword disciple in terms of strength, plus the line of Yunling Tower, Fang Lang was afraid that he had already stepped into the sword master.

With him Liu Hao, the sixth-stage swordsman, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth.

Liu Hao ignored Fang Lang, between him and Fang Lang, there was no emotion, no classmate love!

Fang Lang smiled, sat down cross-legged, and breathed his luck.

The rest house is very quiet.

"W-"

The bell rings, and the actual combat assessment begins!

The candidates took off the space rings one after another under the arrangement of the examiner, and some of the space rings had defensive arrays on them, which was a violation.

Moreover, it is also necessary to prevent some candidates from carrying cheating charms and so on.

Fang Lang also took off his two spatial rings and waited for the martial arts exam to begin.

However, not long after the start of the martial arts examination, one by one the candidates who walked out of the actual combat hall had blue noses and swollen faces, some trembled, and some even fell to their knees and cried bitterly in despair.

The expressions of the test preparers in the rest area have changed.

This year's scientific examination is ...... It seems that it is not the same as in previous years, and many candidates are very strained, and they can even be said to have miserable results.

"Number 366."

In the rest area, the official of the Ministry of Rites came with a book and shouted indifferently.

Fang Lang got up, followed the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and walked out of the rest area.

"Weapons, staffs can be brought in, talismans, pills, etc. cannot be brought in, otherwise the actual combat performance will be judged to be zero."

Before entering the hall, the official of the Ministry of Rites said solemnly.

Subsequently, after Fang Lang searched, he only hid two swords in the box and stepped into the actual combat hall.

As soon as he entered the actual combat hall, the officials of the Ministry of Rites closed the door of the hall.

Buzz –

Inside the palace, the walls, ceilings, and floors shone with array patterns, and the surrounding images began to change.

"Please confront your assessment opponents, the time recording array has been opened, and you will be scored according to your performance, the longer you persist, the higher your score."

"Combat scenarios will be randomly selected."

"Actual combat scene: Wind and Snow Temple."

……

Under the guidance of the illusion array, Fang Lang felt that the sky was spinning, and then everything in front of him changed.

White, in front of you is endless snow white.

There was goose feather snow in the sky, and thick slush accumulated on the ground.

Dozens of paces away, the dilapidated mountain temple was mostly covered by snow.

Fang Lang raised his eyes and looked, the sound of snow being trampled came, and in the distance, a figure wearing sonorous armor walked in the wind and snow.

The actual combat assessment of the martial arts examination of the scientific examination is completely different from the actual combat building of the college examination.

The atmosphere alone is very different.

Five zhang away from the abbot, the figure in armor stopped his steps and raised his head, revealing a face with eagle eyes and a high nose, with a smile on his face.

"It's really enjoyable to be able to beat all the students who come to Datang to assess, and this time to be the actual combat examiner."

The figure grinned, but the anger between the words made Fang Lang frown.

"I am a guard under the command of General Asijushan, and the martial arts profession is a section of the blood realm."

"Little guy, the longer I hold it in my hands, the higher the score......"

"However, I will beat you up so that you don't have a point."

The figure spewed hot air, and said.

"I like to beat you academy students with blue noses and swollen faces, Datang Academy students, self-proclaimed geniuses, but in my opinion, bullshit is not, our children in the clan, at the age of seven, can ride horses and shoot arrows, unparalleled in force, what are you Datang students doing? Still playing with mud, right?! ”

The figure twisted its neck coldly, bones staggered and exploded, and there was a bit of cynicism in his tone.

Fang Lang, on the other hand, frowned, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Alien!

The actual examiner of this martial arts examination is actually an alien soldier!

No wonder the previous candidates were all blue noses and swollen faces, crying in despair.

Let the alien soldiers be the opponents of the actual combat assessment?

It's a decision made by someone with a hole in the brain.

Really stupid!

Fang Lang didn't know if it was the actual combat assessment of the entire Tang Dynasty, or if only the Luojiang Gongyuan area was assessed by foreign soldiers.

It should be that only the assessment of Luojiang Gongyuan is like this, Fang Lang's heart flashed with a flash of enlightenment, thinking of the strategy of the literary examination.

The arrangement of alien soldiers in the Luojiang Gongyuan is likely to be an attempt by those big figures in the imperial court who support the decision to reuse aliens.

As for why it was Luojiang Gongyuan, Fang Lang also had a few guesses in his heart...... The Three Princes?!

But no matter what, Fang Lang was in trouble.

The eagle-eyed and high-nosed alien soldier stared at Fang Lang as if he was staring at a prey that had been captured with one hand, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.

Fang Lang stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the obsidian sword hidden in the box.

The whitest snow, the darkest sword!

"Ding!"

"Glory Mission begins."

"Glory Mission: There should be the glory of the race in the heart of the practitioner, fight for the race, and stain the sky with blood! Defeat the interracial examiner in front of you and defend the glory that belongs to the Tang people! You will receive the reward [Fist Interception (Martial Master Mastery)]. ”

A system prompt pops up.

Fang Lang glanced at it, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

In the distance, the eagle-eyed and high-nosed alien soldier let out a scream, and suddenly pulled out the war knife on his waist, and in the midst of the gushing of qi and blood, countless blood mud was rolled up, pulling out the remnants of the Dao on the white snow.

Boom!

Slush rolls like a white dragon!

Obscuring Fang Lang's view.

Suddenly!

The slush-soaked slush is cut open by a long knife!

Behind the snow curtain, the alien soldiers approached Fang Lang with cruel and playful smiles on their faces, and the war knife in his hand suddenly wrapped in huge force and slapped towards Fang Lang's head!

It seems to be about to shoot Fang Lang's head like a slush flying, torn apart!

The moment the snow falls, the mud falls, and the knife falls.

Fang Lang coldly swept away the alien soldier with a cruel smile.

Want to punch me?

I was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and I couldn't do anything?

We don't like to be beaten.

So, who beats whom...... I don't know!

Boom!

The obsidian sword was grasped and slowly handed out, and the flying snow in the sky centered on his body, converging into a snow-colored lotus bud!

Meanwhile.

Fang Lang's eyes reflected the snow in the sky, and his heart fluctuated.

"Toggle the state of the three bonds."

"Use ...... Borrowing card, borrowing object, Jiang Linglong. ”

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword qi contained in the snowflakes and suddenly bloomed!

Explode the snow in an instant!

The alien soldier came quickly, his eyes narrowed in an instant, his body exploded with blood, and he was sent flying out at a faster speed, pulling a ravine like a cliff in the snow and snow.

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket~