"Master, is there really something going to happen on the road?"

Ni Dazhi asked curiously, and Daoist Yulin nodded:

"In the past few days, the mind has not been quiet, and the things related to you are chaotic, and there will be cause and effect."

「...... Master, are you allowed to do that?"

No wonder Ni Dazhi asked, fortune-telling is not a relative, Yulin Daoist and others are extremely accurate in divination, and most of the immortal titles are born from this.

But from big to small, as long as things related to oneself are nine times out of ten, nine times out of ten they are not accurate, and they don't complain that Dad satirizes the master all day long, and then he is beaten by the master again.

"That's what I asked!"

Daoist Yulin glared, and then was defeated in the bright eyes of his beloved disciple:

"Okay, nine times out of ten, it should, approximately, not accurately."

"Then you have the idea of traveling, which is really rare."

Since accepting Ni Dazhi as an apprentice, Daoist Yulin has never left Nijia Village.

"It's still because of you, the divination is not accurate, but from the perspective of human feelings, something will always happen."

Speaking of this, Daoist Yulin swiped his two fingers in the air, and the seven-star sword behind him automatically flew out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

"Lift your spirits!"

Seeing Yulin's sword unsheathed, everyone immediately knew that something was happening, and hurriedly took precautions.

Ni Dazhi frowned, he was almost in the provincial capital, and there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, so in this situation, Mr. Luo was crazy, right?!

"Aggressive~"

Several crossbow arrows rushed straight towards Ni Dazhi's vital point, but they were cut down by several of his knives, and the men of the Ni family opened their bows and shot, and the five assassins who pretended to be passers-by were killed instantly.

"Boom~"

A large bronze bell suddenly fell from the top of his head, and Yulin Dao Chang flew up, and the seven-star sword flashed, turning it into several pieces immediately.

"Be careful, there's a stranger!"

As he spoke, a man who was nearly a foot tall strode over, dragged a tall axe with his backhand, and suddenly slashed at the man of the Ni family who rushed towards him with a gun!

"Bang!"

The giant axe fell, and the horse's head was split in two, and the hard three-way ground of the post road was also cut into a deep hole!

If it weren't for the Yulin Dao Chief, who came in time and kicked the man away, everyone would inevitably die.

"Medium!"

The seven-star sword was like a fish, piercing the center fossa through the man's waving arms, but he was not allowed to enter after only half a minute, and the man sneered and punched out, and the air immediately burst into an explosion.

Daoist Yulin did not avoid it, and slapped it with one palm:

"Thunder!"

The fists and palms struck each other, and there was a loud tom sound immediately, and the people who were stabbed by the strong light were almost blind, and the man wailed loudly, and his entire arm was blown to pieces with most of his shoulder.

The seven-star sword flashed, and a big head flew up in response, and blood splashed nearly two feet.

"Kill!"

The passers-by on the post road rushed at the same time with their weapons displayed, and the man of the Ni family raised the spear in his hand and rushed out with a roar.

After the tea, this sudden assassination ended, more than 20 corpses were lying on the post road, and the men of the Ni family were also injured seven or eight, if there was no Yulin Dao Chang by his side today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Intercepting and killing in broad daylight on the post road, is this Chief Luo going crazy?"

Ni Dazhi was dumbfounded, and Yulin snorted:

"Hatred is in the heart, eight adults have gone crazy, but its power is not small, it can mobilize strangers and close the post road, which is not something that ordinary officials can do!"

After this assassination, the road was smooth sailing, and he entered the provincial capital without any danger, and nine days later in the township examination, Ni Dazhi was not shocked by the lifting person, and the news was transmitted back to Nijia Village and Lou County, and the people involved were very happy.

If you raise a person, you can become an official, even if you can't get into the jinshi, you will also enter the official career, and it will naturally be different from now on.

Seeing the joy of the accompanying brothers, Ni Dazhi just smiled indifferently, for him, Zhongjinshi is a matter of course, and lifting people is just a checkpoint that must be passed on the road of life.

Half a month later, the group went straight to Kyoto, the road is far away, and when they arrive, I am afraid that it will be spring.

「...... Just let them go?"

Manager Luo looked at the departing cavalry trembling all over, and the master smiled bitterly and said:

"Dong Weng, the strangers who poured half of their wealth are not opponents, what if you don't let them go?"

"This forgetful eight ends are just fishmongers from the border, why is it so difficult to deal with!"

A fist smashed on the wall, blood flowed out, but Manager Luo didn't notice half of the pain, his heart was full of hatred, and the pain in his body was only a trivial matter.

"Dong Weng, since he is stronger than his physique, then we will break his heart!"

The master's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw Manager Luo looking over, he sneered and said:

"If he really wins the Jinshi and enters the official career, Dong Weng, then it is the best time to start!"

Entering Kyoto, the prosperous scene and Ni Dazhi are clouds, he knows what he wants, and he just works hard to polish the article every day to fill in the gaps.

The time soon entered March, and the spring season began in the anxious expectation of thousands of students.

"Why is this year's title so weird?"

Ni Dazhi frowned, the topics in previous years were all about national governance, people's feelings and people's livelihood, and he had never heard of such a bleak thing.

Just muttered a thing or two in his heart, Ni Dazhi threw away his distracting thoughts and began to write seriously:

"My generation has the feelings of the family and the country, and takes the mountains and rivers as the ambition......"

There are six days in the spring, and he lives in a room that can't stand up to his waist, even Ni Dazhi can't hold it anymore, let alone others.

After a spring break, there were fainting students who were carried away one after another, and the number of them exceeded 200, which was that the invigilators felt strange, and in previous years, there were only seven or eight people, and there had never been ten people, and there had never been such a scene.

"If the country is restless, the fortunes of the country will naturally be involved, and it is reasonable to have this change."

The invigilator sighed, walked outside the hall with his hands, the country will not be a country, and his heart is full of gloom.

This year's Spring Festival is very strange, not only Ni Dazhi has this idea, all candidates are like this, there is no palace exam and the list is directly released, and the first class jinshi and the third person are both unknown people.

This is not too strange, the strangest thing is that in the past, there were only about 200 scholars, but this year it was 800, which is outrageous.

No matter how strange it is, it is a matter of time after all, the third place in the second class made Ni Dazhi feel trembling, and after more than ten years of hard study, he finally ushered in the result.

The days that followed were not alarming, and after the celebration, the officials were directly dispatched, and the actions of the officials were amazingly fast, but no matter how dull they were, Ni Dazhi also noticed that I was afraid that there would be chaos in the court.

Because there is no backer, the place where the officials are sent is very remote, but it is a surprise to Ni Dazhi, and the place where he works is Linxian County, Lou County, Shuanghe.

This result is not only Ni Dazhi happy, but also the Daoist Yulin and the men of the Ni family, no one wants to leave their hometown, and it is naturally excellent to be able to go home.

Three days after the end of the dispatch, Ni Dazhi was pushed to take office, looking at the tired Yidu town army behind him, Ni Dazhi frowned and said:

"Master, I think there is something wrong with this Spring Festival, even the imperial court, it seems that there is something wrong."

"You're fine, Sang Kook, you're sick."