Jiang Zhenru looked at her daughter's hand, and really saw Mu Nanjin wearing a dark blue flying fish suit.

"Why did she play too? Or is it an eight-rank martial arts competition, she is not afraid of being beaten into a cripple? If you are crippled, it will be even more difficult to marry. ”

Tang Zhiyue didn't care about this: "Mu Nanjin is already a sixth-grade official, and she will be promoted to a fifth-grade official, and she is the same as her eldest brother." used to think that she was not worthy of being a big brother, and if she rose again, her big brother would not be worthy of her. ”

When she was a child, she and Mu Nanjin often played together, although the two were not in the same relationship as sisters, but they got along well, but later learned that Mu Nanjin liked her second brother, and if the family did not allow her to play with Mu Nanjin, they went further and further.

Although the Tang family's approach is improper, it cannot be completely said to be the Tang family's fault.

As an elder, who doesn't want their children to live well? Do you hope his career goes smoothly?

The Tang family is just a small family in the capital, and her parents know that it is not easy to be promoted, so they want to find someone who can help the second brother, so that the second brother will not be promoted after ten years in the five-rank official position like their father in the future.

Jiang Zhenru said angrily: "Do you think the official is so easy to be promoted?" Say it will rise? ”

Tang Zhiyue retorted to her: "Mu Nanjin's official is very easy to be promoted, and she was promoted to a sixth-grade official in less than a year, if she can win the competition today, she will be promoted to the fifth grade if she is not promoted to the genuine product." ”

"She, she's just a special case."

Tang Zhiyue whispered in her ear: "Mother, do you regret not choosing Mu Nanjin as your daughter-in-law in the first place?" ”

Jiang Zhenru poked her head lightly: "Don't ask too much about adults, let's watch your game carefully." ”

It's impossible to say that she doesn't regret it, but she also knows that they have such a stiff quarrel with Mu Nanjin, and Mu Nanjin will not be their daughter-in-law again, otherwise she will not move out.

Even if Mu Nanjin still likes her son, Mu Qin won't be able to pass that level, and he will definitely not let someone who dislikes his niece take his niece.

Let alone......

Jiang Zhenru suddenly thought of what Tang Liuzhao said, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The competition field of the seventh, eighth, and ninth rank martial artists was more intense, so the viewing platform of the emperor and officials was built in front of the seventh, eighth, and ninth rank martial arts arena, and many officials and family members saw Mu Nanjin at a glance.

"There's a girl in the eight-rank martial arts arena."

A family member recognized Mu Nanjin: "She is Mu Nanjin, I didn't expect her to be on the court, it's best if she was killed by the other party on the playing field." ”

The family officials and family members who were captured by Mu Nanjin hated Mu Nanjin to the core, but the emperor was on her side, and everyone had nothing to do with her.

"She's Mu Nanjin? Is her martial arts so high? actually competed in the eight-rank martial arts field. ”

"Shoot her, shoot her." Many family members gritted their teeth when they saw Mu Nanjin, as long as they thought of the life of the person who was locked up in prison, they longed for Mu Nanjin to die on the spot.

Mu Nanjin's opponent is a lieutenant general, who looks rugged, but he is very polite, and he said: "Girl, if you accidentally hit it in the future, please forgive the girl." ”

Mu Nanjin nodded: "If I hurt you later, please forgive me." ”

The adjutant general laughed loudly: "Okay." ”

The judge of the eight-rank martial arts arena asked, "Are you ready?" Get ready to go. ”

Mu Nanjin quickly drew the knife, but before the knife was completely out of the sheath, she took it back.

Before the civil officials and family members in the viewing platform could figure out what was going on, they saw the adjutant general hurriedly holding a spear to resist, as if something was pushing him, and his body kept moving backwards.

"Ahh

The judge standing on the side was also forced back several steps, and felt his face shaved painfully.

"Lao Tzu ......"

Before the adjutant could finish speaking, he heard the judge announce: "Mu Baihu wins." ”

As the judge's words fell, that power disappeared.

The lieutenant was slightly stunned, and when he looked again, he saw that others had been beaten out of the field.

He couldn't even stop other people's sword qi, let alone fight with the other party.

The deputy general sighed, hugged his fist at Mu Nanjin and said, "Willing to lose." ”

Mu Nanjin turned around and walked out of the field.

The civil servants were sweating: "We didn't see her make a move, how did she win?" ”

The guard next to him explained to them: "It's sword qi, she just emits sword qi, and the deputy general can't stop it, so she can only admit defeat." ”

The civil officials were very surprised: "Mu Nan Jinmu is so powerful? ”

The guards hummed.

Tang Zhiyue looked incredulous: "Mother, how did I not know that Mu Nanjin not only knew martial arts, but also a master?" ”

Jiang Zhenru was also very surprised: "Maybe there are many things we don't know." ”

"Mother, the second brother is also in the eight-rank martial arts arena, you said that if he and Mu Nanjin meet, who will win?"

Although Jiang Zhenru doesn't know martial arts, she can also see that her son is not as good as her from the fact that Mu Nanjin has won before she has a sword.

Now she can only pray that her son will meet Mu Nanjin again after entering the top ten, then whether he wins or loses, her son can also be promoted to the fourth grade, and the chance of taking over as the envoy of Licheng Town will be much greater.

The military attachés in the seventh-rank martial arts competition field and the nineth-rank martial arts competition field next door could obviously feel that Mu Nanjin's strength was more than the eighth level, and someone immediately questioned the judge.

"Mu Baihu doesn't look like an eight-rank martial artist."

"There's a good chance she's a grandmaster martial artist."

"I think she may be fake, and I asked to test Mu Baihu's grade in public."

"That's right, retest Mu Baihu's martial arts grade."

"This ......" The judge couldn't help but look at the emperor's viewing platform, and then at his superiors, and didn't know what to do for a while?

This is the first time that the judge's superior has encountered such a thing.

At this moment, Mu Nanjin's heart came out again.

[Come on, come on, let's retest it quickly.] 】

[You would never have thought that I could freely convert the rank of a martial artist, even if I retested, I can't help me, hum. 】

Hundreds of officials in the audience: "......"

It's so arrogant.

But there is arrogance.

The emperor smiled heartily, turned his head to the Heavenly Grievance and asked, "Can the Heavenly Grievance Princess's martial arts cultivation be accurately measured?" ”

Tian Yan shook his head slightly: "As she said, she can freely control the martial artist grade, and even I don't know her true cultivation." ”

Although she was able to draw last time, she can feel that it is not her real strength, and she may not be able to fully exert herself because she has been suppressed.

Emperor: "......"

Mu Nanjin is more powerful than he imagined.

And after this competition, everyone knows that Mu Nanjin is a martial artist.

The judge coughed lightly: "I don't think there is a need for Mu Baihu to falsely report the rank of a martial artist, what do you think?" ”

Military Attachés: "......"

It's all on this, do they think it's still important?

Seeing that the officials who had a lot of opinions suddenly stopped speaking, the family members couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't the officials ask for a retest of the grade?" Why is it silent again? ”

People who couldn't hear Mu Nanjin's heart were sweating.

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