The golden fingers struck the cyan broadsword of Huangfu Tenghui, and the big knife was shocked out of his hand. Immediately afterwards, the loud shout comparable to Huang Zhong Dalu shook Huangfu Tenghui's blood and veins, and flew straight upside down.

Ye Junlin was dumbfounded, and a sense of awe spontaneously arose in his heart: only the academy can cultivate such a martial artist, and only the academy can dare to be so unpowerful.

Ye Junlin glanced sideways slightly, and caught a glimpse of a middle-aged martial artist dressed in an oil-stained single coat and walked over.

The middle-aged warrior was extremely rugged, his sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, his steel teeth were clenched, and his face was full of anger. He holds a wine gourd in his right hand and an old book in his waist. The clothes were covered with dust, and the middle-aged warrior didn't care.

He walked up to Huangfu Tenghui and said angrily: "I don't care who you are, dare to make trouble in the academy, even if you are the 'prince', I don't even know your father if I beat you!"

Huangfu Tenghui watched silently and slowly lowered his head. In the minds of every 'Beiyang person', Jixia Academy represents the supreme glory, and it is a holy place in the heart of every 'Beiyang person', sacred and not allowed to be desecrated.

Huangfu Tenghui may be very arrogant and domineering. However, whether he is arrogant or domineering, in front of the academy, he seems small and not worth mentioning.

After the middle-aged martial artist taught Huangfu Tenghui a lesson, he then turned his head to Ye Junlin and said: "And you kid, other people's knives have cut your head, you just look at it like this? Don't dare to fight back? This is not a man!"

When Ye Junlin heard this, he leaned over slightly, and then said lightly: "Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the juniors know." ”

The middle-aged warrior scolded a few words, and then waved his hand suddenly.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the big lock on the gate of the academy broke in an instant.

The middle-aged martial artist shouted: "The candidates will enter, and the rest of the people will wait outside the door." ”

In the words, it was like an invisible coercion, like a mountain, which pressed everyone to breathe.

Ye Junlin felt this coercion again, and was secretly surprised. He had seen the battle between the 'Sword Three Jin', the Black Shadow, and the Pu Jia, and naturally knew that this coercion had at least reached the 'Half-Step Xuan King'.

"The academy is really a wonderful place, just one person can reach the state of 'half-step Xuan King', no wonder people respect it so much. ”

Ye Junlin was thinking secretly as he followed everyone and rushed in.

If that middle-aged martial artist could hear Ye Junlin's thoughts at this moment, he would definitely jump out and slap him angrily. Because he is not a 'casual person', he is the second 'peak' of the academy, he is the first disciple of the academy's great sacrificial wine, and the senior brother of the academy

Located directly east of the Imperial City, the academy occupies a huge area and even encircles a hill. The real core of the academy is this hill, whether it is the college's '100 school buildings' or the towering 'Jixia Library', it cannot be compared with this hill, because this is the college's 'Jixia School Palace'.

Even if you pass the preliminary examination of the college and pass the re-examination of the college, you just become a 'junior student' of the academy, and if you want to become a 'bachelor' of the academy, you must climb the back mountain of the academy.

The academy was established nearly 100 years ago, and over the past 100 years, it has enrolled tens of thousands of 'Jixia students', all over the empire.

It is said that 'the world will be half out of the grass', although there are some exaggerations, but the actual situation is not too bad.

There are so many 'Jixia students', but in the past 100 years, there are only a dozen or so people who have become 'Jishang Bachelors'. These dozen or so people are all the leaders of the empire, and they are all the best in terms of cultivation, combat power and character.

For example, the general Xueyunzi, for example, the court captain Wei Ye, for example, the Yue Marquis Gu Jiantang, and for example, Pu Jia.

Ye Junlin's gaze looked into the distance, the hill that was not very high, but its status was incomparably noble, hidden in the clouds. Slightly sideways, Ye Junlin felt a murderous aura shooting from a certain direction behind him.

There is no doubt that he is the emperor, and he has always been domineering. And now it's an hour, and I've been humiliated twice in a row, and I'm really unhappy, unhappy.

Beitang Shiyun and Liu Yiyi came together, drowning in the crowd, and there was not the slightest shelf.

The academy is such a place where whether you are an emperor or a pauper, it will treat you equally. No matter how great your ability is, you have to coil it for me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger.

Ye Junlin deliberately distanced himself from Beitang Shiyun, but he didn't want to cause trouble again. Beitang Shiyun understood Ye Junlin's intentions, and she was not angry, she was a woman who knew the general situation.

The scholars who came to participate in the preliminary examination gathered in a square. The square is built on the mountainside, which is not very large, but it is built with great momentum.

Climb high and look into the distance, relaxed and happy.

The scholars gathered in the square, although there were many people, but none of them made a noise or talked loudly. Everyone behaved very well, quietly watching the stage, quietly waiting for what would happen next.

Soon, a young man dressed in a cyan uniform, under the eyes of many expectations, ascended to the stands of the square, he cleared his throat, and then said slowly:

"First of all, I would like to welcome you to my 'Kinoshita Academy' to take the exam. When the young man had finished speaking, he gave a long sigh.

Then he said slowly: "Secondly, I hope that everyone can go to the exam in good faith and not do anything cheating, because this is unfair to other scholars." ”

"Finally. The young man cleared his throat and continued, "I hope you can get a good score. ”

When the young man had finished speaking, he shook his hand again and turned to leave.

Clean and neat, never muddy.

The scholars looked at it stupidly, and their hearts were full of admiration.

"So clean and neat, this is the style of the academy!" Ye Junlin sighed.

After the young people left, the deacons of the college took the scholars who were rushing to the examination room one after another. According to the examination numbers in the hands of the scholars, the academy divided the scholars into 50 examination rooms, each with 40 people.

Ye Junlin's exam number is '868', and the exam room is in the upper middle.

and Beitang Shiyun, Liu Yiyi and Huangfu Tenghui are all in the first examination room. Huangfu Tenghui looked left and right in the examination room, but he didn't find Ye Junlin's figure, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that that kid is really an out-and-out 'poor dick'!" Huangfu Tenghui thought about this, and his mood instantly improved