Chapter 157: Royal Martial Arts Hall (2)

After walking a few steps, the steward of the martial arts hall came up and found that Luo Qingyin was wearing palace maid clothes with her maid, and immediately guessed her identity, and saluted: "The sixth princess is here for the first time, please follow the villain to the examination hall." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "Do you still have to take an exam to enter the martial arts hall?" ”

The steward bowed his head and said, "The purpose of the exam is to understand your cultivation progress and arrange a suitable school. ”

Luo Qingyin said lightly: "Okay, then go to the academy to take the test." ”

Seeing her so cooperative, the steward secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since she returned to the palace, he had heard a lot of rumors about her arrogance, and now he saw that her face was calm and smiling, and he immediately made a judgment in his heart, and whispered: "The students of the martial arts hall respect their strength, and the princess must be careful." ”

Luo Qing glared at him: "Look down on this princess? ”

The steward's heart jumped, and he saluted: "Don't dare, I just hope that the princess will be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." ”

Luo Qingyin chuckled: "I accepted your kindness." ”

As she was talking, she suddenly heard the sound of hitting the stone, she tilted her head slightly, and to the left of the entrance of the martial arts field was a tall flower tree, and next to the flower tree was a huge black stone.

In front of the stone stood several familiar royal teenagers.

Someone shouted: "Jiang Daifeng, it's your turn." ”

Jiang Daifeng walked out of the column, tied up his horse steps, and slammed his fist on the boulder, and the boulder suddenly sank a small piece.

Everyone was amazed: "Wow, that's amazing!" ”

Jiang Daifeng had a smug look on his face.

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and asked, "What kind of place is that?" What are they doing? ”

The steward had the heart to look at Luo Qingyin's strength and explained: "That stone has a certain history, and the students love to leave some traces on the stone in their spare time, and now it is considered the invisible ranking of the martial arts hall." The little one accompanies you. ”

Jiang Daifeng raised his eyebrows and saw Luo Qingyin coming from afar, and suddenly paused: "Who is she?" ”

Someone laughed: "You don't even know that the most popular person in the palace now?" Sixth princess Luo Qingyin! ”

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Jiang Daifeng's eyes, and he disappeared immediately.

He naturally knew Luo Qingyin.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he brought his queen aunt into Ningxin Palace, and stole the limelight of the princess's cousin Luo Qinglian.

However, the first moment he saw Luo Qingyin, he remembered not the queen's aunt, nor the princess's cousin Luo Qinglian, but the identical person he saw in Flower City.

Is it her?

If it was her, he would have to kill her......

Seeing Luo Qingyin coming, everyone automatically separated a way and let Luo Qingyin walk in front of the stone.

Up close, the surface of the stone is not glorious, but deep and shallow with several rows of fist prints, the deepest one up to two inches deep!

In addition to this, there are three or four fist prints that are much larger than the general ones.

It's interesting, Luo Qingyin stretched out his fingertips and swiped over the fist print.

She could feel that it was no ordinary stone, it was extremely hard, and it was not easy to leave a mark.

"The deepest one is left by the second prince!" Someone said in an envious tone, "Sixth Princess, it's your first time here, why don't you give it a punch too?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?" ”

Someone snickered.

The man had an annoyed expression on his face: "Under Zhuo Wenchao." ”

Luo Qing groaned "oh", took a step back, his eyes lit up, and the power was released in an instant, and the cold air was pressing.

The crowd hurriedly stepped back a bit.

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand, and the white jade-like five fingers were in stark contrast with the huge black stone.

She didn't clench her fists, the corners of her lips curled, and she slammed her palm on the stone.

Rumble!

Only heard the sound of the stone breaking, everyone was surprised, but did not see the stone chips flying, and when she withdrew her hand, there was a distinct palm print in the center of the top of the boulder!

Up to three inches deep, there are no cracks, nothing, as if cut with a knife.

"This ...... Have you broken through the martial arts? ”

Everyone looked at her with a look of horror.

All the mocking words were choked in the throat and could not be spoken.

The fist marks left by the Second Prince's martial artist when she was in the eighth order were only two inches, and she far surpassed the Second Prince!

Luo Qingyin is stronger than any of them imagined!

Zhuo Wenchao originally wanted to see Luo Qingyin make a fool of herself, but as a result, she achieved the first ranking on the boulder, standing there in a daze, unable to say a word.

"Boulder, that's it."

Luo Qingyin raised her chin and looked at the steward with a pleasant face: "Please take me to the examination hall." ”

The steward quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and saluted, "Yes, princess!" ”

After leaving the boulder for some distance, Luo Qingyin asked with a smile, "Is there still a shortage of sparring partners in the Martial Palace?" ”

The steward was stunned and asked cautiously, "What does the princess mean?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile, and he raised his chin towards Yanzi, "I want her to go in as a sparring partner, and her strength is a second-order martial artist." ”

"This ......" The butler's forehead began to sweat again, in the past, no one really recommended his maid to enter the martial arts hall as a sparring partner, this princess really did not play cards according to common sense.

So, here's the problem.

Does she really want to train the maid? Or do you want to torture the Death Lady?

The steward was a little unsure.

However, this year, this group of students are like eating gunpowder, and they are particularly ruthless when fighting, and several sparring partners have been disabled, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to do this business.

"Yes, the little one will take the princess to the examination hall and then take her to the martial palace to try. It's just that the martial arts hall is a place for practice, and it is inevitable that you will be injured when you get hurt, and the martial hall will heal the injuries as soon as you find it, so ......"

Luo Qingyin knew what he wanted to say, and said, "Don't worry, if it weren't for malicious slander, this princess wouldn't intervene." ”

The steward breathed a sigh of relief: "The little one thanked the princess first." ”

When they arrived at the school, the steward left with the swallow.

The head of the martial arts hall bowed slightly to Luo Qingyin: "The assessment is divided into two parts, cultivation knowledge and actual combat ability. Now that the assessment of cultivation knowledge begins, do you choose a written or oral test? ”

Luo Qingyin twitched the corner of his eyes inaudibly: "Oral test." ”

The manager nodded, opened the book and asked, "When is the best time to wash the marrow and cut the bones?" ”

Luo Qingyin said without thinking: "Martial artist third order." ”

"What are the most commonly used stamping gestures? What are the effects of each? ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Qingyin made three gestures.

The manager nodded approvingly: "Yes, please listen to the third question ......"

Luo Qingyin has always paid attention to the basic knowledge, usually she not only reads books by herself, but also asks swallows and kites to read, and answers the questions from shallow to deep one by one, and her voice is not slow or slow, and she is calm.

This came as a surprise to the manager.

Martial artists have always despised basic knowledge, and the seventh princess, Luo Qingping, has only been there once, and she has never been here again; Although the third princess and the fourth princess will come, they are all absent-minded.

Luo Qingyin not only has a solid basic knowledge, but also has a much calmer mind.

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