Chapter Ninety-Six: Wu Luo (continued)

In the imperial examination at the level of Wu Xiucai, it is already an unexpected joy that the articles written can reveal the sound of gold and iron killing.

The seventh senior brother of Baitou Mountain is like this, the intention of killing the article is condensed, and the sound of the white tiger's roar is basically one of the best on the top list.

Such articles are all over the world, and they are all the best choices. Even the most discerning examiner can't find anything wrong with it.

With such a performance, even if the performance is unsatisfactory in the competition, you can also improve the ranking with such an article, and there is no problem at all to float one or two.

In a martial arts examination, it is already good to be able to discover such talents in martial arts. But Wang Tai didn't expect that a mountain is still higher than a mountain, and there are strong players among the strong.

After more than an hour of the competition, someone actually wrote a brilliant pen, and the article made could burst out like the sound of thousands of troops and battlefields.

The neighing of war horses, the sound of drums, the neighing of killing...... If I didn't know that this was the examination room, I would have thought that I was already in a tragic battlefield.

For the article to have such a majestic momentum at its peak, it must be that the military strategy made is equivalent to detail, and it has the wisdom and power to change the world pattern.

It's not just about being outstanding in one area.

"I don't know what kind of candidate made it. The trip to Langya has this harvest, which is really an unexpected joy. When the game is over, you have to take a look at it and think about it carefully. ”

Wang Tai said secretly in his heart. He had just arrived in Langya City for a few days, and although he knew the names of several candidates, he couldn't match his face at all.

I don't know, this article was actually made by Yang Ji.

At the time of the martial arts exam. The examiner is not allowed to mark the papers, and all the test papers must wait until the last day of the martial arts examination before they are opened and reviewed.

Although Wang Tai is the chief examiner, he cannot trespass.

......

Da!

The footsteps were bursting, Yang Xuan looked at the big red robe, and the dragon and tiger walked, step by step, as if there was some kind of rhythm.

When Wang Tai first arrived, he didn't know that the hissing sound that burst out of the Tianzihao examination room was done by Yang Ji. But Yang Xuanlan knew it clearly.

All the seats are arranged by him, who sits there. What orientation. What is the identity background? Yang Xuanlan knows it clearly.

The sound of the majestic army killing in Yang Ji's article was almost just revealed, and Yang Xuanlan's heart shook violently, and his face immediately changed.

"Little brute, I underestimated you!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuanlan's eyes.

The martial arts of Pingchuan Castle. Yang Xuanlan did not participate. I don't know how Yang Ji got in. But this time the martial arts examination. Yang Ji showed a hand under his nose and shocked him.

Yang Xuanlan always felt that Yang Ji's success was a big fluke, but Yang Ji used his own actions. Slap him hard.

In the examination of Wu Luo, he knew better than others what it meant to be able to make such a magnificent and atmospheric, like a large army killing the enemy.

With this alone, even if Yang Ji is not a martial artist in the exam, he will definitely be valued by the imperial court and enter the eyes of some powerful people.

"Hmph! If you want to climb to the sky in one step, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Yang Xuanlan's eyes were cold, and he almost immediately realized that Yang Ji must not be allowed to continue. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to imprison him again.

Da!

Step by step, Yang Xuanlan walked in the aisle. These steps seem ordinary, but in fact, they are secretly in harmony with the sound of killing revealed in Yang Ji's article.

Every step is on the node of the rhythm of Yang Ji's article.

The rhythm of the pace disrupts the rhythm and train of thought of Yang Ji's articles, and this kind of thing can only be done by Yang Xuanlan. And it's a response that comes in a blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji heard bursts of special rhythmic steps, these steps, each step seemed to be stepping in his heart, extremely heavy, and tried to affect his train of thought.

A strange feeling came to him, Yang Ji raised his head, and immediately saw a familiar figure: a big red robe, a jade crown, a gold belt, and a pair of majestic, cold, and perceptive eyes stared at him coldly, exuding an inexplicable pressure.

Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji, almost unconcealing the indifference and hostility in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Yang Ji sneered in his heart. What Yang Xuanlan paid attention to, he was clear. It's a pity that the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high.

Regarding the topic of this martial strategy theory, he thought it carefully and had been preparing for a long time. Seven or eight days ago, when he met General Wang Tai for the first time, Yang Ji and he had a vague show with the help of Go.

At that time, almost immediately, Wang Tai's expression changed greatly.

It's just that at that time, Yang Ji didn't elaborate. Wang Tai couldn't figure out whether Yang Ji really had this intention, or if it was just a coincidence, he thought too much.

Now on the occasion of the martial arts examination, I have poured out what I have learned. Yang Ji wrote all the way, confidently, almost in one go, without any pause at all.

Yang Xuanlan wanted to use the rhythm of pace to interfere with himself, but he had miscalculated.

Whew!

Yang Jibi walked the dragon and snake, right under Yang Xuanlan's nose, and wrote the last bit of content in one go. Then he threw the pen and hung it on the pen holder.

"Adult, the student has finished doing it, hand in the papers!"

Yang Ji met Yang Xuanlan's gaze and said with a sneer.

Swish!

As soon as Yang Ji's voice fell, Yang Xuanlan's expression changed, and his face suddenly turned blue.

Yang Ji ignored it, packed up his things, and left directly. On the side, a military attache had already heard the news and rushed to seal Yang Ji's test papers.

After thousands of years, there has long been a set of rules.

A special military attache is responsible for the sending and receiving of test papers. It is not the turn of the examiner.

In order to avoid Yang Xuanlan's manipulation, Yang Ji simply handed in the file in advance and summoned the military attache to seal it. Yang Xuanlan wanted to do anything again, but it was too late.

"With me, you will never be on the list. I think you should have understood this a long time ago. ”

At the moment when he passed by Yang Xuanlan, a faint voice came. Yang Xuanlan put his hands behind his back, his expression confident and indifferent.

"Hmph, let's see!"

Yang Ji paused at his feet, then sneered, stepped over Yang Xuanlan, and walked away.

In this martial arts examination, the general Wang Tai sat at the south end.

After seeing the weather in his article, Yang Ji believes that others may not care, but it is impossible for Lord Wang Tai not to pay attention.

Yang Xuanlan wants to cover the sky with his hands, that's a fantasy!

"Childish!"

The second floor of the martial arts hall. Yang Xuanlan looked at the railing. Looking at Yang Ji's back in the distance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The chief examiner of the martial arts examination has the absolute right to evaluate a candidate's essay and determine their grade.

No one can interfere with this.

Yang Ji thought that if he made an article with thousands of weather, he would be able to reach the top of the gold list. That's wishful thinking. He'll let him know. What is called a mantis arm blocking car. Bite off more than one can chew.

Lai!

With a flick of his sleeves, Yang Xuanlan sat back in the Taishi chair at the north end of the examination room.

"My lord, the article is here. ”

Wait until the end of the exam. A military attache lowered his voice and handed over the file sealed by Yang Ji according to Yang Xuanlan's prior instructions.

This time he returned from Taiyuan Continent Mansion by floating warship, and Yang Xuanlan brought a total of more than a dozen military attachΓ©s, all of whom were from Taiyuan Palace. This military attache is one of them.

In the examination room, there are constantly people handing in papers. This military attache specially handed over Yang Ji's examination papers at the end, just to hide people's eyes and ears and not attract attention.

Yang Xuanlan took the sealed file, didn't even look at it, snapped, and threw it into the bamboo paper basket next to him.

......

Martial Saint Station.

Lai Lai!

Yang Ji is on the desk, holding a pen in both hands, dancing left and right, the same brush, but it brings out completely different content, one side is the dragon turtle giant beast, and the other side is a ray of sunshine.

Yang Ji drew one after another, it seemed that he was not satisfied with each one, and after the painting, he was swept away by Yang Ji's blood, and immediately flew out of the desk and sprinkled around.

"Distraction for two purposes", this is what Yang Ji is learning to do while his mental power is growing.

"Incarnation Dafa outside the body", the last weight, needs to divide the soul into two and fuse the natal weapon. Yang Ji is now learning to do the most basic things.

This is also to divide the soul for the future and practice the "Dafa of Incarnation outside the body" to be accurate.

On a spring day, rays of sunlight shine through the window and down on the desk.

In Yang Ji's eyes, every ray of sunshine is completely different. It's not just a simple beam, it seems to contain something else.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji threw his pen and finally came back to his senses from this feeling.

"Senior Brother Yang is so powerful, this should be Senior Brother Zhao's peerless mastery under the Heavenly Fist, right?"

Ouyang Zishi squatted down, picked up a rough piece of drawing paper on the ground, and praised it.

"Oh?"

Yang Ji turned his head and was slightly surprised: "It turns out that you also know." ”

"Hmm. When I first entered the sect before, I had seen Senior Brother Zhao perform a few times. And this fierce beast dragon head turtle body should be the overlord. ”

Ouyang Zishi pointed to the fierce beast on the painting.

"Oh, that's true. ”

Yang Ji smiled.

He studied during this time, and the ninth form of "Baxia Negative Sky Fist" was about to be figured out. And the "floating naked body method" has also been strengthened a lot.

"That's right. Senior Brother Yang, you specially called me over, is there something wrong?"

Ouyang Zishi said curiously.

Yang Ji called him over early and said that he had something to say to him. But Ouyang Zishi couldn't guess it at all, and he was curious about the important things in his heart.

When it comes to business, Yang Ji has a stern face. He moved his chair away and stood up from the table:

"Zishi, are you in the No. 12 ring?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Zishi looked surprised, about this, he clearly remembered that he had already sued Yang Ji before.

"Besides, did you send someone to investigate Caodian?"

Yang Ji ignored it and continued to ask.

"Ahh

Ouyang Zishi was shocked, and said with a surprised face: "Senior Brother Yang, how do you know?"

"Don't ask me how I know. Hurry up and withdraw your people. In addition, if you still want to fight Cao Dian and want to have more actual combat experience, then you should quickly dispel the idea. If you meet Caodian, don't go to the ring, just announce your abstention offstage!"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)