Each Mojia organ assessed more than ten candidates, and it was natural that it was not fast, but it was not slow, and when the last candidate was thrown out, it was just noon.

At this time, there were six figures scattered behind the master who was in charge of the 31st Mo family's organs.

What people didn't expect was that one of them was actually the candidate who had dislocated his jaw three times in a row, named Tang Yuan.

Dignified martial arts cultivation, his jaw will actually be dislocated, and three times in a row, his level must not be very good. That's what most people thought before.

It wasn't until this white-looking and chubby, unattractive young man came on the field with a knife, and after a crazy chopping, he forcibly cut the Mo family organ out of the red circle, and everyone knew that this ordinary-looking little fat man was afraid that even if the forging body was not perfect, it was not much different.

"Bang~" The gong sounded again.

"The first round of assessment is over, and those who have not passed the test can go back." The examiner spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it made everyone in the examination room clearly audible.

Many people's eyes turned red instantly, although they already knew the results in their hearts, but when the results were really announced, the feeling of suffocation that came to their hearts, people who have not really experienced it will definitely not have that kind of experience... Nine years of cold windows burned!

But there are still some people who have a little perseverance in their eyes, and the way of martial arts is not as good as Wenju, even if they don't enter the Yuelu University Hall, they can also practice hard or join the army a little bit to sharpen themselves, and still get ahead!

The examiner took in all this, sighed silently in his heart, year after year, he has seen countless such scenes, some are depressed, some are ashamed, some are self-defeating, and some are striving for progress... But so what?

After more than ten years, I gradually know the ordinariness I have reached, accept my ordinariness, and then hope that my children will complete their dreams back then... Year after year, year after year, and the cycle repeats.

As the candidates who failed the assessment left one after another, the examination room, which was slightly crowded, gradually became more spacious.

"The invigilator brought the candidates who passed the examination to gather with me." The examiner spoke again.

As the examiner spoke, the invigilators came over with a team of candidates in an orderly manner.

"Yo, Lao Xia, there are quite a lot of people in your team." A middle-aged invigilator with a little hoarfrost on his sideburns looked at the six figures behind Lao Xia, patted Lao Xia's shoulder and said with a smile. "Only two of my team have passed the assessment, and they haven't finished their training."

At this time, there were basically only two or three people left behind the invigilators, and there were only three or four people at the top, and Lao Xia's six figures followed by Wu Yang were really a bit unique.

"Hey, you have to know if I have two geniuses who have been born out of the realm here, will my jaw drop in shock... Lao Xia thought about it with evil taste in his heart, but in order to maintain the face of being a teacher, he just pretended to be indifferent and said: "Well, there are a few talented people in our team, but I don't know how many of them can enter our academy in the end." ”

"Please give me the list of candidates who have passed the examination." The examiner spoke lightly, interrupting the conversation between the invigilators. "All the candidates come with me."

......

The candidates who passed the first round of assessment followed the examiner for about a few miles, and came to a seemingly ordinary bungalow, in which there was a sand table, and the sand table was surrounded by a red flag, on which mountains and rivers were piled up with various terrains.

"That's what the second exam is about." The chief examiner said lightly: "Let me briefly talk about the rules, each of you will command a thousand sand soldiers, randomly distributed in various environments in the sand table to fight against ten thousand sand soldiers,"

"If all of your own team is killed or all the enemy is killed, the assessment will be over!"

"There are no hard indicators in this level, all your performance is the standard of scoring, and those with a score of less than 60 points will be eliminated."

"Sand table battle? Isn't it just talk on paper? One of the candidates questioned.

"Then you can talk about this soldier and show me." The examiner suddenly showed a mysterious smile, and then waved his big hand lightly.

"Ding~" The crimson array flag emitted a bright red light, and then the entire sand table showed a strange sense of distortion, and the red light gradually became dazzling, making Nie Yun's eyes burn slightly, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

When Nie Yun opened his eyes again, the sand table in front of him had disappeared, replaced by an endless grassland, dotted with a few flocks of sheep scattered on the grassland, and cattle grazing on the grass leisurely.

Nie Yun exhaled deeply, and the fresh aroma of grass and mud came to his face, making him unable to tell for a moment whether it was an assessment or a reality.

"Report! General, we are already surrounded by enemy troops, and the enemy forces are rapidly shrinking the encirclement, please instruct! Behind Nie Yun, a soldier wearing a silver helmet appeared behind him, respectfully hugging his fists.

It's just that this soldier's face is blurred, as if he was fabricated with sand and soil, but his strength seems to have the appearance of a perfect forging realm, Nie Yun frowned, and then turned his head to look behind him.

A cloud-shaped banner with red letters on a black background hunted in the wind, and a thousand soldiers wearing silver helmets, swords tied to their waists, longbows on their backs, and war horses straddling their feet stood solemnly, quietly waiting for their generals to give orders.

These war horses, the soldiers look exactly the same, except for a slight difference in strength, the others are simply carved out of a mold,

"We're in the sandbox?"

"This is the second test?"

Nie Yun pondered for a moment, looked at his palms, and felt the qi flowing in his body... It seems that he is still a real person, and not something that is made up by sand.

"Huh!" Nie Yun swiped his right hand across the tip of his left finger, looking at the scarlet blood beads flowing from his fingertips, silently feeling the faint pain coming from his fingertips thoughtfully.

"Did it alleviate the pain..."

"Report! General, our army has been besieged by enemy troops, and the enemy forces are rapidly shrinking the encirclement, please instruct! Seeing that Nie Yun didn't react, the soldiers behind Nie Yun repeated it again like an NPC.

"What's your name?" Nie Yun turned his head to look at the soldier with a blurred face and did not answer him, but asked his name.

"Report! General, we are already surrounded by enemy forces, and the enemy forces are rapidly shrinking the encirclement, please instruct! The soldier clenched his fists and bent down again.

Nie Yun suddenly asked a little speechlessly, "Then how long will it take for them to completely form an encirclement." ”

"About half an hour." The soldier replied like an NPC triggering the plot.

It seems that there is a specific trigger language or action?

Nie Yun looked at the cavalry behind him and asked, "What about my horse and my weapons?" ”

"They can't run in front, I'll chase after them." Nie Yun thought helplessly.

The soldier was stunned, the question seemed to be beyond his preset question, and after a few seconds, he said mechanically:

"Please choose the war horse and weapon you need."

"The horse is just like you, I want a long sword of three feet and six inches. and a hundred-stone bow. ”

Ripples surged in the void, and the surrounding sand surged rapidly.

"Weng~" A heroic war horse suddenly appeared beside Nie Yun, Nie Yun reached out and touched his waist, a well-made three-foot-six-inch long sword was hung on it at some point, and the Baishi bow was already hanging on his back.

"General, the enemy army will be completely surrounded in half an hour!" The soldier repeated his previous words again.

"All on board!" Nie Yun got the war horse and weapons and no longer inked, and rode on the horse with a beautiful turnover, and the long sword in his right hand pointed straight into the distance and said excitedly. "Follow me out!"

A thousand sand soldiers behind him suddenly got on their horses and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Tap-Tap-Tap"

The sound of horses' hooves was like muffled thunder, rumbling and rumbling, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky and rushing away into the distance.

"Whew! This kind of 'paper talk' is really exciting! Nie Yun exhaled softly, and yelled again with some excitement in his eyes.

"Kill!" Then the legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the whole army picked up speed again.

At this moment, if someone looked down from the sky, it was as if a sharp spear was about to pierce a thick shield.

It's just that I don't know if it's a broken spear or a broken shield...