The night is deep, the moon is high, and the starry sky is bright.

Anping County is brightly lit.

The teahouse is still in full swing, and the guests from the rivers and lakes will block the water of the teahouse, and the sound of applause will continue to come out.

The storyteller took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and glanced at the news coming back from Dongshan.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he had already prepared a wording in his heart.

With a slap of the wooden board, the entire noisy teahouse suddenly fell silent.

"The final battle on the Hundred Refining Stone Path has already had a result, and the Red Princesses have once again encountered the genius of the Hu people of the Golden Horde Court, and this time the genius is Tianjiao, who ranks thirty-six on the Yellow List!"

"If it weren't for the old man's belief in the fairness of the Jixia School Palace, he would have to wonder if there was a strong man from the Jixia School Palace who secretly united with the Golden Horde to deliberately trap the Red Prince!"

"The path of a hundred refining stones is far away, and the young man who has cultivated to no more than eight grades, and the geniuses of the Golden Horde Court have met eight in a row, each of them is a tiger blocking the road, and his strength is extraordinary, and he needs to fight with all his might!"

The storyteller shook his head, and there was an unconcealed depression in his tone.

The emotions of many listeners were mobilized, and they were filled with righteous indignation, and they all shouted for Luo Hong.

Mainly the geniuses of the Golden Horde Court, those are all Hu people, the Golden Horde Court has repeatedly violated the borders of Great Xia, eyeing the Great Xia Dynasty, and buried the bones of countless Great Xia men in the northern wilderness.

Therefore, these Jianghu guests have prejudice against the Hu people themselves.

Syllable!

However, the storyteller changed his words, and his tone suddenly became high-pitched.

"However, the young man of Luohong is not afraid of the enemy, and fought with the Huangbang Hu people Tianjiao in the last peach blossom forest for three hundred rounds, killing all the peach blossoms in the forest, all over the body, white clothes for bloody clothes, and finally, in front of the palace, he killed this Huangbang Hu people with a sword!"

The storyteller was subdued and frustrated, his words were sonorous, and the Jianghu guests at the bottom of the story were amazed.

Long.

The storyteller took a sip of tea, looked at the starry sky, and said slowly: "A hundred flowers have dried up and a hundred grasses are mourning, and the new people on the yellow list are replaced by the old ones......"

......

Luo Hong naturally didn't know how the storyteller in Anping County was him.

He entered the palace of the Jixia School Palace, took off his mask, and the whole person felt like a new life, and he felt like he had seen the light again.

The Evil Monarch Mask is very strong, however, there is a sense of oppression, and after wearing it, it feels that the whole world is gray and cold, but at the cost of this, it is an increase in strength.

Suddenly, Luo Hong remembered the monk who had fled.

Eyes wandered, looking for the monk in the crowd.

In the distance, the monk stood straight, his eyes were a little confused, his mouth was constantly chanting something, and the Buddha light around his body was sometimes flashing, sometimes extinguishing, sometimes killing and surging, sometimes compassionate.

This monk's heart is so unresolute, it is certainly not a good thing.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

He took out the human skin booklet, and just as Yan Chegu died, the target quota was vacant, and the name of the monk could be written on it.

However, Luo Hong didn't know what the monk was called.

He turned his head to look at the young man who was hanging with two knives on his waist not far away.

Luo Hong walked over.

"Brother Tai, take the liberty of asking, do you know what the little monk's name is?" Luo Hong secretly pointed to the monk with a changed expression in the distance.

Xiao Erqi seemed surprised that Luo Hong would come to him.

"He...... Wangchuan Temple, Kuzuki. ”

Xiao Erqi didn't hide it, he said.

And Luo Hong wrote this name on the human skin booklet, Xiao Erqi glanced at the booklet, and in his eyes it was an ordinary booklet.

He saw the names of Tuoba Bing, Wanyan Chegu and other names on it......

Xiao Erqi's face shook, and he glanced at the bitter moon where the Buddha's light was uncertain and entangled in the distance, and he summed up four words, with a dead face.

This made Xiao Erqi feel more and more that Luo Hong's booklet was not a good thing.

This Luo Hong's heart seems to be a little small!

Luo Hong wrote the name of the bitter moon on the target, and put away the booklet, he didn't look at how many sins this wave had scraped down, in fact, Luo Hong also had a rough idea in his heart, definitely a lot.

Although Wanyan Chegu was not killed by him, Luo Hong picked up a lot of wool from him along the way.

Putting away the booklet, Luo Hong had the heart to look at the palace.

This is the palace of Jixia School Palace, as if flying to the fairy palace is located on the top of the East Mountain, like the immortal mansion, incomparably supernatural.

Indeed, the moonlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled down, making the walls and roofs of the palace glow.

It seems that there is one breath after another surging all the time.

Under the influence of this "qi", whether it is the evil qi or the sword qi in the body, the speed of operation is much faster.

"Jixia School Palace is not only a school palace, he is also the top magic weapon in the world. ”

Luo Hong remembered the introduction given to him by Steward Chen.

The moon was sprinkled, Li Xiuyuan took his hands, his green shirt was flying, and he came to a vast square between the palaces with many students who had passed the enrollment assessment.

In the square, there are desks one after another.

"Next, there will be a second written test, and the first written test will be a disciple of the master. ”

His voice seemed to linger in every corner of the palace, so that every student could hear it clearly.

Even if you already know the news before.

Now that I heard it again, many geniuses were also a little excited.

Jixia School Palace has recruited students more than once, but not every time the master will accept disciples, and the number of times the master accepts disciples is very few.

"I won't put the written test tomorrow anymore, and I will end this admissions assessment in one go. ”

Li Xiu said from afar.

"There are a hundred and fifty desks in the square, and you should each find a place to sit down. ”

The words just fell.

Many students stumbled and faintly broke out into some small fights, in order to compete for the front desk.

Luo Hong is leisurely and leisurely, and he is not in a hurry, he doesn't want to be a disciple of the master, so he doesn't have much competition for this written test.

The name of the master's disciples, even Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang, the top Tianjiao on the yellow list, have some ambitions, and these top Tianjiao have all competed for a top position.

After everyone had chosen, Luo Hong was the last remaining corner position to sit leisurely.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at it and smiled, this kid ......

The mentality is quite good, not impatient, and very stable.

Glancing at the many students sitting in the square, Li Xiuyuan smiled, raised his hand, and made a slow move.

There seemed to be something in the sleeves, and one after another the scrolls smeared with the thick fragrance of ink were suspended and scattered in the air, falling on each student's desk.

On the main case, Li Xiuyuan was sitting precariously, raised his hand, and pointed to the moon disk in the sky.

It was as if he stretched out his hand to light a lamp, and in an instant, the moon brightened, making the night as if it were day.

However, the moon disk is a lamp, and the shrouded area is only in the examination room.

"This book was written by me and my Master, and it consists of ten questions, so you can answer them well. ”

Li Xiuyuan, said.

After thinking about it, he said, "To each of you is your own answer, no cheating." ”

Then, Li Xiuyuan took out a book from his sleeve robe and began to look through it, and behind him, there was a peach tree slowly emerging, and the peach blossoms were blooming on the tree.

At the bottom, everyone didn't have too many doubts.

They all rolled up their sleeves, lifted their pens, and after letting the wolf eat enough ink, they began to answer on the answer sheet.

Even the bitter moon monk who lost his Buddha's heart is writing seriously.

Luo Hong sat in the corner, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, picked up the roll, and squinted his eyes.

"Coming to practice in the Jixia School Palace will not affect the prestige of this son, after all, the Jixia School Palace accepts students, regardless of nationality, good and evil, or sect, and it does not have much impact on becoming a student of the Jixia School Palace, but it does not have much impact on becoming a disciple of the master...... Then the problem is serious. ”

Luo Hong put down the scroll, supported his chin with one hand, yawned, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It's just right, the mask of the evil monarch who has been wearing it for too long, it's just right to cultivate.

Time is like sand between your fingers, and it passes clean without you noticing.

When there was a sound of rustling around, many students completed their answers and began to hand in their papers.

Luo Hongcai woke up and rubbed his eyebrows.

It was too contrived to hand in a blank paper without answering a single question, and Luo Hong felt that he had to write a little.

Glancing at it, his gaze fell on the last question.

"In the disaster of war, the displaced people are everywhere, there are frozen bones on the road, the master does good and gives porridge, the porridge is exhausted, and the displaced people who have not divided the porridge ask, why don't you give more rice porridge when you wait for big fish and big meat, how should the Master answer?"

Luo Hong glanced at it, and his thoughts turned, there are many answers to this, Buddhism says Zen, and the sage says that they can all be solved.

However, he Luo Hong smiled, dipped his wrist in ink and dipped his pen, and wrote on the scroll.

"A man's desire is like the sea, and if he answers, kill him. ”

After writing, Luo Hong put away his pen.

Such a simple and rude answer, I'm afraid it will make the master vomit blood.

Satisfied, he dusted off his papers.

Get up and hand in the papers.

PS: There will be an update in the evening!