"You mean that my current strength can go sideways here?" Wang Li asked happily.

"If I'm all right, it might be." "It's just a guess based on what you've described, and as for the actual situation, you have to find out for yourself." ”

"Hmm." Wang Li nodded, "I'll be cautious." ”

"But there's one more thing." "If my guess is correct, then as long as you can break through the bottleneck of this space, you may be able to regain your original strength, and maybe improve somewhat." ”

Under a series of accidents, this is the news that makes Wang Li the happiest, his strength can't be brought into play, but he is embarrassed. Seeing that ordinary people were also cautious of using money to open the way, for fear of offending a great god, now that the verdict said so, Wang Li was relieved.

After Wang Li slept peacefully, he got up refreshed the next morning.

Shouting out the spiritual smoke, the two began to wander aimlessly.

As he walked, Wang Li found a group of people gathered on the side of the street, and he didn't know what he was looking at, so he leaned in.

I only heard the people around me say: "This palace is recruiting talents, isn't it just looking for death!" ”

The other looked at the other with disdain, and said sourly, "Send to death? You don't have to be if you want to send the dead to the king's mansion! If you don't have any real skills, who dares to go? ”

"It's like you're capable of it." Hearing the people around him ridiculing him, the man retorted, "Even if you have yourself, what if you go, do you think the reward is so easy to get?" It's not all about trading your life. ”

"My nephew has followed King Luo for three years and has made meritorious contributions." The sarcastic man said with a smug face, "It's not like it's still fragrant and spicy, and there's no at all." ”

"Have you ever been given half a point?"

This sentence seemed to poke at the sore spot of the man, and he immediately tore the other party, and scolded in his mouth: "Dog, does this have anything to do with you?" Be careful I let my nephew take you! ”

"Hehe......"

The man was even more angry and jumped to his feet and writhed with the other man.

Wang Li made way for the two of them and went to see the notice posted on the wall in person, and then he understood what was going on. It seems that there is a war going on in this world, and this King Luo is recruiting people with strong martial arts skills to join the army.

Looking at the location of the selection on the notice, Wang Li's heart moved, isn't this an opportunity to understand the strength of this world?

Wang Li pulled the spiritual smoke out of the crowd, asked for directions, and walked towards the selection place.

When I arrived at the location, several soldiers were guarding there to maintain order, and there were only two tables in the middle, each with two clerks writing something.

Wang Li approached a soldier and asked, "This is the place where the prince recruits talents?" ”

The soldier looked at Wang Li's outfit and asked suspiciously: "You are a son-in-law, and you don't look like you have a stunt, you also want to sign up?" ”

"I didn't plan to sign up." Wang Li explained, "I just want to learn more. ”

"Long insight?" The soldier smiled and said, "You don't have much knowledge here, it's just a place to sign up, a place to select, and somewhere else." ”

"Can you tell me where that is?"

The soldier smiled: "It's useless to tell you, the school field outside the city, you can't get in if you don't sign up." ”

"That's right." Wang Li smiled and handed over a little bit of broken silver that he had exchanged yesterday, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Wang Li thought to himself, since he has to sign up to watch it, then he will register for a name, and it is not up to him to decide whether to go or not when the time comes. Therefore, Wang Li turned around and walked towards the clerk.

The soldier got the benefit of Wang Li, and when he saw that Wang Li seemed to want to sign up, he hurriedly called out to Wang Li and dissuaded: "This son, look at your thin body, don't lose your life in vain for the sake of knowledge!" ”

Wang Li smiled back and continued to walk forward without being committal.

When he arrived at the document to register his name, Wang Li said: "Sign up." ”

The clerk looked up at Wang Li, and then said: "The prince is recruiting talents, but he is not looking for a small soldier to eat mixed grain, he has to have real skills." If you come to make up the number casually, you will inevitably have to suffer. ”

Wang Li nodded and smiled: "I know." ”

"Oh well. Dare to ask your Excellency's name? The clerk asked.

"Wang Li."

The clerk registered his name, handed Wang Li a voucher, and told him that someone would take him to the selection place. Wang Li told Lingyan to let her go back to Yuelaiju first, and then follow the little soldier who led the way and the two who also signed up, and went out of the city.

When I arrived at the school, I first checked the vouchers, and then I was led to one place in a group of ten people. Under the command of the soldiers, they lined up to lift a stone lock of more than 100 catties.

Wang Li was at the back of the line, and when he saw such a test, and two or three people were eliminated, he suddenly felt bored. I thought to myself that if this was the means of selecting meritocrats, then the selected people would not be good.

However, Wang Li still plans to look at it and see what tricks are in the back.

Soon it was time for Wang Li, who routinely lifted the stone lock casually, and then put it on the ground at will.

After that, Wang Li was assigned to another team of ten people and led to the next test venue. It seems to be a test of reflexes here.

However, Wang Li was a little impatient, and he didn't want to join any palace, so he kept watching around. He noticed that many people were gathered in one place, and the crowd was cheered from time to time. In addition to the soldiers, most of them were people dressed as civilians.

Those who can move around freely here seem to have been eliminated. Wang Li thought about it, then quietly broke away from the team, pretended to be eliminated, and also came over.

In the center of the field, there is an open space, in which two people are competing. In Wang Li's opinion, if these two people go to fight in the street, they may be considered good hands, and if they really want to go to the battlefield, they are estimated to be the first to die.

Just thinking this, one of the emaciated men suddenly crashed headlong into another bald man with a strong body, completely looking like a scoundrel. The other person was hit by him like this, and instantly hugged his head and refused to let go. The thin man struggled a few times, but before he could break free, his right hand quietly touched the waistband of his trousers.

Wang Li saw a cold light flashing in his hand, it was a small knife.

The thin man clenched the knife and stabbed the bald man in the thigh, and the bald man screamed and rolled on the ground with his thighs covered.

The thin man triumphantly shouted to the crowd, "I won!" I won! ”

The bald man rolled on the ground for a while, suddenly grabbed the thin man's feet, and pulled it violently, and the thin man was instantly pulled to the ground.

The bald man took advantage of the fact that the thin man had not yet reacted, climbed to his side, rode on the thin man, clenched his fists and kept hitting the thin man, and shouted at the same time: "You fucking play yin!" ”

Wang Li saw the bald man's chaotic fists and the light flashing in the thin man's eyes, and sighed secretly, this person is finished.

Sure enough, when the angry bald man desperately hit the thin man under him, the thin man regained the knife that had fallen in his hand. But this time, he didn't pierce the bald man's thigh, but directly chose the other party's heart.

The bald man clutched his chest and fell down unwillingly, while the thin man pushed away the bald man lying on top of him and stood up again.

This time he had no worries at all, and his shouting voice was even more proud.

Some people in the crowd began to whisper and express disdain for the thin man's behavior, but some people retorted, saying that the thin man's behavior did not violate the rules.

Although Wang Li also looked down on the thin man's behavior a little, he didn't know much about the situation in the ring, so he just quietly observed.

The thin man was excited, but noticed that some people in the audience looked down on his behavior, and began to shout at those people: "The rules of this ring selection are that there are no rules, if anyone thinks Lao Tzu is not pleasing to the eye, come down and subdue Lao Tzu!" ”

The thin man shook the bloodstained knife in his hand and kept shouting, scaring back several people who were originally going to end, which made him even more proud. He no longer paid attention to the audience's reaction, turned his head to the middle-aged general who was presiding over the ring above the ring, and saluted crookedly: "Boy, can I be regarded as passing?" ”

The middle-aged general stepped forward and was about to speak, when he saw a strong man walk out of the crowd and say in a loud voice: "Boy! I've fought you! ”

The thin man looked at the strong body and strong muscles, rolled his eyes twice and said, "I won't fight you, Lao Tzu has already won!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged general and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Master Jun, the kid has won now, so hurry up and announce the results!" ”

The strong man laughed loudly: "What? Don't dare to fight your grandfather? ”

The crowd of onlookers also understood that the thin man was really weak-hearted, so they all followed suit.

But no matter how others coaxed and provoked, the thin man just wouldn't agree. Because he understood that he took advantage of the bald man's unpreparedness to pierce the other party's thigh, and later when the bald man taught him a lesson, he gave a dead hand. Now that someone dares to go down, even if they don't want his life, they will be extremely careful to prevent him from committing a crime. In this way, the thin man will definitely lose regardless of life and death. He won't let the victory in his hand fly like this.

Therefore, the thin man just urged the middle-aged general to announce the results quickly.

Of course, the middle-aged general also understood the secret, so he did not speak directly, but turned to walk to a young man sitting on a chair on the side of the table, bent down and whispered something respectfully.

Wang Li knew that the middle-aged general couldn't be the master, and the white and pure young man sitting on the chair was the real leader. Bai Jingshao commanded the middle-aged general in a young voice, and then sat back boredly.

Only then did the middle-aged general come back and said loudly: "The prince chooses talents to be able to go to the battlefield, not to find someone to fight and watch the monkeys." The enemy on the battlefield won't touch you because you win one person, so since someone is challenged, you can fight again! ”

The thin man defended: "But after this fight, if anyone wants to fight, will the small ones be beaten one by one?" ”

"Long-winded!" The middle-aged general said impatiently, "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't want to fight, get out!" ”