"Jiang Xiaoshu, out."

The examiner's loud voice spread to every corner of the school grounds.

"Hmm, damn it, it hurts......" Jiang Xiaoshu felt that his whole body was sore, he got up in a daze, rubbed his head hard, and then remembered what happened - this is the suburban school field of Qincheng, where the martial arts township test is being held, and he has just been kicked off the ring a few feet high, and he fell into a lot of meat, if he hadn't turned over in time at the last moment before landing, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to keep his handsome appearance, in that case, wouldn't the beauties who were watching be disappointed?

Just as he was thinking about it, the whispers of the onlookers came into Jiang Xiaoshu's ears:

"This is the disciple of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world?"

"Why are you so pus-you-gould? It's useless, it's like an embroidered pillow. ”

"Why isn't it an embroidered pillow, look at the appearance of this little white face with oily hair and powder."

"I think it's Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, and the donkey skills are poor, so he will naturally be defeated."

"With such a little ability, don't be embarrassed, hurry up and go home!"

Did I finally lose? Jiang Xiaoshu listened to the cynicism of the onlookers, and secretly rejoiced in his heart - the sixteenth place, so-so can be regarded as a lifter, and he has avoided all those messy troubles, which is quite in line with his expectations......

"Little, little Jiang Gongzi." A somewhat trembling voice came from the ring overhead.

Jiang Xiaoshu looked up, isn't this the guy who kicked himself down? He said angrily: "What's wrong? ”

"Are you alright?" The people in the ring seemed a little uneasy:

"Falling from such a high place, didn't you get hurt?"

"Me? I'm fine. Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoshu got up to check his physical condition, but fortunately, although Fang Cai fell in a mess, it was not a big deal.

But then he realized a problem:

"What did you just call me? Do you recognize me? ”

The strong man in the ring did not have the joy after winning, but nodded solemnly:

"Villain Yang Wenhong, I grew up in Qincheng since I was a child, and I have been lucky enough to meet you a few times......"

It's really not interesting to recognize Lao Tzu and be so ruthless...... Jiang Xiaoshu patted the footprints on his buttocks and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu didn't talk, Yang Wenhong became more and more nervous:

"Xiao Jiang Gongzi, I don't understand, how can Fang Cai?"

Let's say that before the two of them fought, they each reported to their masters, and the "Heavenly Absolute Gate" in Jiang Xiaoshu's mouth caused a lot of commotion, which of the disciples of the world's first sword sect was not amazing and outstanding? Spectators scattered in dozens of rings around leaned in.

When the competition began, Jiang Xiaoshu really lived up to expectations, the sword light was hockey, and the clever tricks were frequent, forcing Yang Wenhong to retreat in defeat, and he could barely support it by strictly guarding the door; Coupled with his elegant light body kung fu, he jumps freely beside his opponent like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he is not chic. immediately won a round of applause, but while fighting, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly made a losing move, and after being blocked by Yang Wenhong, he was even more stunned like a fool, and then he was kicked down by the other party......

"What, how?" Jiang Xiaoshu rolled his eyes:

"I lost, although I don't have a good reputation, I can afford to lose."

Yang Wenhong scratched his head embarrassedly:

"But I'm already going to lose...... Why don't you do it again? ”

"Good boy, do you want to pay the bill?" When Jiang Xiaoshu heard this, he immediately said anxiously:

"Go, go, go...... If you win, you win, where is the reason to re-compare? ”

After that, he seemed to be afraid that Yang Wenhong would regret it, so he left the other party as if he ran away and left.

After taking two steps, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly remembered something, looked at the onlookers for a while, and grinned:

"By the way, which girl is complimenting me on being chic? Would you like to come out and see it? I'll take you down to the restaurant......"

He was answered by the boos and the rolls of the crowd:

"This kid lost all his pants, and he still wants to pick up girls?"

"It's so thick-skinned."

"It's just ......"

"Cut, don't say pull down." Jiang Xiaoshu squeezed out of the crowd, supported the back of his head with both hands, and walked out of the school field slowly:

"Whew...... Fortunately, the martial arts have finally been dealt with, and no one can control me anymore. ”

…………

An hour later, the Qincheng Mansion.

"The new imperial examination is in place, and they stand in order." The prefect of Qincheng actually presided over the closing ceremony of the martial arts in person, which is rare anywhere, and the people of the new imperial examination looked at the prefect running forward and backward, walking on thin ice, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts - who is the mysterious person who is sitting on the main seat and wrapped tightly around his body? Can you make the prefects of high positions and powers so cautious?

Jiang Xiaoshu was leaning against the door with his sword at the moment - the sixteenth Wuju person in the township test, it would be very good to be able to get in, but he seemed to be very impatient, and yawned listlessly.

Hearing the people of the new imperial examination whispering about the mysterious person sitting on the main seat, Jiang Xiaoshu raised his eyelids and looked at it, then straightened up in shock, and after a while, he took a bite and scolded in a low voice:

"Good boy, look at my jokes, huh? You wait for Lao Tzu......"

And the mysterious man on the main seat seemed to feel something, raised his head, and happened to collide with Jiang Xiaoshu's angry eyes, his shoulders shrugged, as if he was smiling, and then there was no movement.

"The one who reads the name comes forward and answers." The prefect of Qincheng preached loudly:

"Jiaxin's three-year martial arts move Xie Yuan, Yang Wenhong."

Yang Wenhong stepped forward and said with some excitement:

"Thanks to the emperor's grace and the appreciation of the adults, the villain won by luck, and he is ashamed ......"

"Well, from now on, you will be my Great Qin's martial artist." The prefect of Qincheng first handed over the official photo of the lifter, and then asked:

"Today, Ke Xie Yuan is qualified to enter Qin Lin, Yang Wenhong, do you want to join Qin Lin, or enlist in the army, or go home to continue to study martial arts in preparation for next year's big competition?"

In fact, this question is just asked as usual, and the answer has long been determined - if there is a chance to join Qin Lin, who else will make any other choice?

"Qin, Qin Lin!" Yang Wenhong never dreamed that he would one day have the opportunity to enter Qin Lin, Qin Lin Four Gates, but it is a holy place that all martial artists today think about! He hurriedly said:

"My lord, I want to join Qin Lin."

So the prefect of Qincheng handed over a token:

"This is your Qin Lin order, with this order, officials below the seventh rank can be cut first and then played, remember not to lose it. There is your first quest in the token, and after the quest is completed, go to the palace to resume your life. ”

Yang Wenhong took the official photo and Qin Linling, and happily stepped aside, looking at his appearance, he was almost in tears.

"Cut ......" Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaoshu rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"Second place, Chang Xianwan. Third place ......" The prefect of Qincheng quickly called the remaining people forward and questioned them one by one, but except for the second place who also got a piece of Qin Lin's order, the rest of the people were not so lucky, and there were only two choices left - go home to practice or join the army, after all, Qin Lin's quota was extremely precious.

“…… Sixteenth, Jiang Xiaoshu. Finally it was Jiang Xiaoshu's turn, and before the prefect of Qincheng could speak, he stretched out his hand:

"I'm not going to be a big soldier in the barracks, I'm going to go home to practice, and give me a picture of the officer."

Seeing the face of Qincheng Governor Tie Qing, Jiang Xiaoshu added with a smile:

"I'm tired of the prefect."

After receiving the official photo, Jiang Xiaoshu turned around and wanted to leave, but who knew that the prefect of Qincheng stopped him:

"Jiang Xiaoshu, aren't you going to join the army?"

Damn, I've already told you everything, why do you ask again? Jiang Xiaoshu scolded in his heart, but still nodded.

The prefect of Qincheng nodded knowingly, and then said:

"You are also eligible to enter Qin Lin."

"What?" Jiang Xiaoshu thought that he had heard it wrong-the sixteenth place in the township examination could join Qin Lin? Isn't it all a mess? After seeing the serious expression of the prefect of Qincheng, he realized that the other party was not joking.

But the next moment, he threw down a sentence in disgust:

"If you don't go, you're in trouble."

Then he left the stunned prefect of Qincheng and walked away.

"Wait," a young voice came from behind, Jiang Xiaoshu froze in place, heard the sound of the wind behind his ears, turned around and stretched out his hand to copy, and easily caught the hidden weapon, "carving insect small ......skill" But when he saw the shape of the "hidden weapon", he was immediately dumbfounded.

In his hand is a small token, written "Heavenly Absolute Order".

Jiang Xiaoshu looked up in surprise, and it was the unidentified mysterious person on the throne who spoke:

"Jiang Xiaoshu, the new imperial examination, you are out of the Qin Lin Heavenly Absolute Gate, this is the imperial court's exception to reward the four heavenly orders, officials below the fifth grade can be cut first and then played, you immediately go to carry out the task in the token, and then come to the palace to resume your life."

"I ......" Jiang Xiaoshu was furious, and was about to argue, when the voice of the mysterious man came:

"Thank you."

Jiang Xiaoshu's words were stuck in his mouth, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he bowed reluctantly and said:

"Chenjiang laughs and thanks."

But even with their heads down, everyone could hear Jiang Xiaoshu's gritted teeth.

…………

Two hours later, on the side of the road in the southern suburbs of the capital.

"Bye bye," Jiang Xiaoshu waved his hand at the already blurred wall of Qincheng in the distance:

"You have tried your best to kidnap Master and me into Qin Lin, what can you do? Lao Tzu doesn't care so much...... I'm about to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, be free, famous all over the world, and be a majestic hero. Of course, it would be better if there were beautiful women in their arms, hehehehe......"

"Jiang Xiaoshu, where do you want to go?" A calm voice sounded coldly behind him, Jiang Xiaoshu didn't think about it, and reached out to draw his sword.

The next moment, his ears were grabbed and twisted hard.