At this moment, even though the Supervision and Examination Department has not yet officially announced who will be the top spot in this year's Ten Nations Joint Entrance Examination, everyone in the Holy City already knows the final result.

Shock is a kind of love that is easy to numb, and in this short half an hour, Su Wen's name resounded one after another between heaven and earth, and it is difficult for people to regenerate the emotion of emotion.

It can only be said that the saint is worthy of being a saint.

However, at the same time, many people finally reacted, if Su Wen was the top of the final martial arts test, then what about Ouyang Ke?

Why hasn't he been seen until now?

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the three corpses wrapped in white cloth.

Could it be that Ouyang Ke is dead?

No one dared to accept such a result, and even a few candidates from Tianlan Academy had already sobbed in a low voice, not to mention those candidates who violated the rules of the martial arts test in order to let Ouyang Ke win the championship, and invalidated the results of the last round of the exam.

In the midst of the bustling crowd, there was an old man with tears of excitement in his eyes.

He wanted to step forward to welcome the young master home, but found that he wanted to pass through the surging crowd, which was tantamount to sailing against the current.

He stood on tiptoe, waved his hands, and shouted the young master's name in his mouth, but it was like a drop of water falling into the river and sea, and he couldn't even turn up a little wave.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person with no pennis, if it weren't for his old age, the literati around him are more or less polite, maybe he would have been squeezed to the ground at this time.

But in any case, the old man is not far away. Traveling from the Zhuhai Sea in Jiguo, it took several months. Now I finally see that my young master is still alive here, and he has become the top of the Ten Nations Joint Entrance Examination. Where can I hold back the excitement and joy in my heart?

It's a pity that the old man didn't know that his arrival not only brought Su Wen hope to go home, but also brought unforeseen dangers.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary looking face mingled in the crowd, looking at the thin young man not far away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift a bright smile.

Hard work pays off!

It's been a few months since he received the assassination mission, however. Today was the first time he saw his target.

And what made him even more excited was that now Su Wen was not only a saint of the human race, but also a top of the four great talents, the top of the joint entrance examination, and the thought of such a character would die in his own hands, the middle-aged man felt that every pore on his body was trembling with excitement.

His fingertips twitched slightly in the sunlight, as if he had done his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart.

He was an assassin and one of the top five assassins on the killer list. So he's not stupid.

In such a dense crowd, wanting to assassinate Su Wen is tantamount to asking for a dead end, not to mention. Behind Su Wen, there were ten chief examiners of the Supervision and Examination Division walking slowly.

No matter how conceited the middle-aged man was, he would not be arrogant enough to think that he would be able to retire under the service of ten demi-saints.

Assassin. Originally, it was supposed to be the existence of zài in the shadow of survival, and it was attacked head-on. That's not bravery, it's stupidity.

Now that you know where the target person is. The middle-aged man was satisfied enough with this trip, and the next thing he needed to do was wait.

Waiting for Su Wen to come out of Afang Palace, waiting for him to leave the Holy City, waiting for him to be alone, at that time, it was the best time.

Patience is a must-have for Assassins.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly retreated, shrank his body, and disappeared into the sea of people.

In the face of such a dense crowd, it is very difficult for ordinary people to leave even if they want to, but for him, it is not a problem at all, at this time he seems to be incarnated as a dexterous fish, in the sea of people, it really makes him slowly leave the boiling voice behind.

It's just that the moment he left the crowd, the middle-aged man's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

An incomparably dangerous instinct rose in vain from his mind, making him feel like a man on his back, and his hair exploded.

He tried to restrain the horror on his face, and slowly turned his head to see an old man, silently looking at him.

The old man was dressed in a short light gray robe, his eyes were sunken, and his face was covered with folds that represented knowledge and time, and the light brown old age spots did not make him look hideous, but rather a little loving.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man didn't feel the kindness of the old man at all, but felt that the other party's eyes were like a sharp blade, which had pierced his skin.

He didn't understand, judging from the fluctuations in the talent in the other party's body, this old man was just a scholar, how could it bring him more terrifying coercion than a demi-saint?

At this time, the middle-aged man had already simulated more than a dozen countermeasures in his mind, and planned several escape routes, but none of them came in handy after all.

For in the next moment, the old man withdrew his gaze and turned away again, no longer paying the slightest attention to him.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh of relief, did not dare to hesitate, his figure flashed, and soon disappeared around the corner of the street.

He didn't know that the old man he faced before was the greatest Zhenguo scholar in the history of the country, Wang Yangming, otherwise, he would definitely rise to a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

Scholar Wang Yangming only arrived in the Holy City this morning, and he had an edict hidden in his arms, naturally because of Emperor Wei's promise in the deep palace.

That was the re-sealing of Su Wen.

Zhenguo Imperial Book!

Of course, this was not the time to read the edict, so Scholar Wang Yangming just stood silently outside the crowd, smiling at the hope and future of the country, with longing.

Wang Yangming knows better than Mu Xi the significance of Su Wen winning the top spot in the joint entrance examination.

So he knew that the dark clouds that had shrouded the sky over Bishui Pass for the past few months could dissipate!

If Emperor Canglan is a smart person, it should be clear that this is by no means the best time for civil war, and there is only one best choice for him. That's a retreat!

From a certain point of view, Su Wen really did his own thing. Resolved the crisis of the civil war in the ten kingdoms of the Terran race!

However, what Scholar Wang Yangming didn't expect was. This is just the beginning of the surprise.

The next moment, the ten chief examiners behind Yu Suwen slowly walked in front of the crowd, and the Ji Wen half-saint from the Liao Kingdom took the lead and raised his hands slightly.

With Ji Wen's simple action, the room suddenly became extremely quiet, and even those Tianlan Country candidates who looked excited calmed down temporarily.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wen Bansheng announced loudly: "This year's Ten Nations Joint Entrance Examination has all ended, and the list of candidates who are finally on the list will be announced tomorrow, according to the examination regulations." Here, I would like to announce to you the top three on the list!"

For a while, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, especially those candidates who had the opportunity to hit the top three, and their eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely hot light.

The top three on the list means that they can enter the Holy Palace and read the Divine Book, which is the only opportunity in their lives for the vast majority of literati students on the Sacred Word Continent.

Of course. Among the top three, Su Wen has already occupied a position in the name of the top of the list, but. Who will be the remaining two?

Under normal circumstances, Ouyang Ke should be the candidate with the best chance.

Pity. He's dead.

As for Tian Yu, although the results of the martial arts test are eye-catching. Not only did he get the second place in the competition for laurels, but he also became the top of the mountaineering test before. However, even he knows that it is almost impossible to get into the top three.

After all, he handed in a blank paper in the essay examination part.

After such analysis, among the candidates who advanced to the top eight in the competition for laurels, the only candidates who really have a chance to hit the top three on the list are Qian Xuehai, Mu Xi, Bai Yan, and Ning Qingbing.

And so, an interesting scene happened.

These four candidates turned out to be the losers in the quarterfinals!

This is a situation that has never happened in the previous joint entrance examinations!

So, who among the four of them can break into the top three on the list, it depends on their performance in the other two rounds of the martial arts test, as well as the results of the literary test for a comprehensive evaluation.

Of course, those candidates who lost in the group battle in the first stage of the competition for laurels are not completely without a chance, especially if An Qiye is still alive, with his results in the literary exam, maybe he can really give it a go.

Sadly, he also died.

For a moment, even Su Wen felt a little nervous, after all, before Ji Wen was officially announced, even he couldn't guess what the final result would be.

At this moment, Ji Wen finally spoke, and the first name he said was so natural.

"Defend the country, Su Wen. ”

For this name, there is not the slightest suspense at all, and no one will have any objections, they are just anxiously waiting, who will spend the next two places?

Su Wen turned around and bowed to the examiners, but suddenly found that Ji Wen's half-saint gaze inadvertently paused on his body.

This discovery immediately made Su Wen's heart beat wildly, and immediately after, he heard the second name in the mouth of Ji Wen's half-saint.

"Defend the country, Mu Xi. ”

After speaking, Su Wen could clearly feel that the person in his arms was also full of surprise.

It was a complete surprise!

Originally, when Mu Xi was struggling to advance to the quarterfinals and was unable to fight again, she already had no illusions about her final results, but she never thought that because of the successive accidents in the competition for laurels, Ouyang Ke, An Qiye, and Cang Li's death, and the final round results of more than a dozen candidates were invalidated, and she was ranked in the top three in the overall score!

For a while, even Mu Xi herself was a little stunned.

Not to mention, outside the crowd, the scholar Wang Yangming, who was looking at her and Su Wen from afar, could no longer hide the excitement and joy in his heart at this time, and almost couldn't help but howl in the street.

There are successors to defend the country!

Being able to make a Zhenguo University scholar so out of shape shows how exciting Su Wen and Mu Xi's top three on the list are.

To be precise, it is the hearts of the people who defend the country.

Wang Yangming could even predict how strong the shock would be when the news was transmitted back to the country.

God bless me!

However, the excitement on Scholar Wang Yangming's face lasted less than three breaths, and then quickly turned into incomparable shock and stunned again.

Because......

"Defend the country, Akiba. (To be continued......)