Chapter 92: Wu Luo (I)

The martial arts examination continued.

"Bang!"

In the midst of lightning, Yang Ji slapped a palm on the shoulder of a disciple of the Nine Palace Sect, who was like being electrocuted, and with a bang, one fell over, and flew out of the ring.

"0058 Yang Ji wins ......"

Bang!

The rolling blood was overwhelming, and a candidate who had defeated several opponents one after another was directly flew out by Yang Jizhen.

"0058 Yang Ji wins ......"

Boom! Yang Ji hit his shoulder, and another martial arts master couldn't dodge and fell out of the ring.

......

On the second day and the third day, Yang Ji continued to defeat his opponents. He played for a very short time, and there was no longevity at all.

In order to reach Yang Ji's level, unless he encounters a master like the "Seventh Senior Brother" of Baitou Mountain, or the dangerous and mysterious handsome young man in black, otherwise, there will basically be no protracted battle.

So far, Yang Ji has basically made the final decision, and the winner is determined by one battle. With strong blood and sensitive reactions. The "martial arts moves" of the Eight Classics are useless.

While Yang Ji continued to defeat his opponents, the others were not idle. All the candidates who are not strong enough are constantly eliminated at a very fast speed, and the rest are basically real masters.

Except for the occasional martial artist of the Blood Furnace Realm who mixed in because of the competition system, the others were basically the cultivation of the martial arts fivefold Xiao Zhoutian.

Day 5, Day 6.

The number of candidates has been decreasing, and there are less than 80 candidates.

......

On the seventh day.

Early in the morning, Yang Ji was dressed neatly. changed into the costume of the Iron Crown Sect, wore a cyan fame uniform, and walked out of the "Martial Saint Inn". Along the street, I walked all the way to the martial hall.

At the end of the long street, the huge martial arts hall stood tall, and Cui Wei was as usual. The perimeter is heavily guarded, and the number of patrolling guards has doubled.

Unlike the lively situation in the previous days, on the seventh day, there were many people around the martial hall. It was a stark contrast to the previous pomp and circumstance.

"It's finally time to test the martial arts. ”

Ouyang Zishi's excited voice came from the side: "I feel so nervous." ”

Yang Ji glanced at it, only to see Ouyang Zishi looking up in the direction of the Martial Palace, his face was slightly pale. But his eyes are very attentive, and he looks nervous, excited, and expectant.

"Don't worry, just play normally. ”

Yang Ji smiled and said comfortingly.

Ouyang Zishi only has the cultivation of the Blood Furnace Realm. He wasn't able to make the final 80-man roster because of the format. And it's all because of his family background.

Although Zhao Hua said that Ouyang Zishi was relegated here. Obviously, he has a low status in the family and is not welcomed. But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the magic weapons, pets, and martial arts ...... , with the background of a family, Zhao Hua is obviously better than others in these aspects.

"The imperial weightlift, the idle people, etc., all leave!"

A loud cheer came from a distance, but it was a vigilant armor soldier who saw Yang Ji and Ouyang Zishi standing there without moving. I thought it was other curious candidates.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Ji smiled silently and took the exam card. Hurriedly walked over.

Today is the "literary examination part" of the martial arts examination, which is different from the level of children, and when it reaches the level of martial arts and talents, the weight of "martial arts" has greatly increased, and it is an important reference standard for the final ranking of the martial arts examination.

Sometimes, the first place in the ring competition, but the final ranking comes out, which is often not the case. The problem lies in the "Strategy" part.

The imperial court took the office, and all the candidates who took it had to lead the troops to fight in the end. Therefore, it attaches great importance to "martial arts".

However, all the candidates who can participate in the martial arts examination have participated in the literary examination at the level of martial arts students. The most basic things such as the Four Books and the Five Classics have long been passed, and they have long proved their qualifications.

At the level of Wu Xiucai, there is no need to take the same thing again. This is also the reason why there was no literary examination on the first day of the martial arts examination.

There are really those who must take the martial arts exam, that is, Yang Ji and the last eighty people.

Yang Ji handed in the exam card, walked through the gate of the martial hall, followed the metal staircase of the outer hall, climbed the stairs, and climbed to the second floor, only to see that the eyes suddenly opened up.

The entire second floor is separated by examination rooms, arranged in the order of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Universe Flood ......".

All these examination rooms are cast in fine iron, and the metal walls are carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, which has a quaint taste.

In the center of the examination room, there is a fine iron bar, which is integrated with the floor. On the table, put pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all things are of good quality, placed in the rules and regulations, neat workmanship.

Yang Ji came a little late, and candidates had already arrived in many examination rooms and were grinding preparations. Yang Ji looked at it and saw many faces, Sui Yiqiu, Zhang Dang, and Zhou Qun...... , including the powerful "Seven Senior Brothers" of Baitou Mountain, are all among them.

These people all had a mighty aura, basically Xiao Zhoutian's cultivation, and they almost reached the peak of the Blood Furnace Realm.

Although they are all from martial arts backgrounds, but in these people, Yang Ji has felt a good literary attainment. Obviously, in order to be able to make the high school gold list, many people have put in a lot of effort in private.

Yang Ji was the leader of the last martial arts boy in Pingchuan County, and entered the fifth room of Tianzi according to the number on the exam card. Took away the wood and smoothed the paper, Yang Ji took a look, took out the six or seven inches long ink strip next to him, and carefully studied the ink.

The martial arts examination does not test the writing and penmanship, but the neatness of the volume is a must. This has to do with ink.

The ink strips were ground evenly, finely studied, and the brush and paper were checked again, and after about a cup of tea, the bell rang, and the literary examination part of the martial arts examination officially began.

"Where blessings and misfortunes depend, where misfortunes and blessings lie, whether you can pass the martial arts examination depends on this level. ”

Yang Ji hung the brush back on the pen holder, took a deep breath, and said secretly in his heart.

From the beginning of the martial arts examination to the present, except for making it difficult when he signed up on the first day, Yang Xuanlan basically did not make any big moves.

One aspect is naturally because Yang Ji's strength is too high, and there is a big gap between other candidates and him. On the other hand, of course, there are not many opportunities to start.

But now it's different, and the rest of the people are basically talented martial arts masters. Whether it is the future competition in the ring or the current martial arts test, it has provided Yang Xuanlan with a huge space for operation.

"Although he has already visited General Wang Tai, there is no guarantee that he will think of Yang Xuanlan. The generals of the imperial court have great credibility, and if Yang Xuanlan crosses out my ranking, out of trust between the troops, General Wang may really accept it. I thought it was my own problem. ”

Yang Ji tapped a finger on the tabletop, and one thought flashed through his mind one after another:

"No! I have to think of something else. For the martial arts part, I can't do it yet. You have to do a great job to get his attention. ”

Yang Ji knew that there were not many ways to deal with Yang Xuanlan himself. As the chief examiner of the martial arts examination, this is his home field, and he is born in a defensive position.

If he recklessly looked for Wang Tai and told him about the grievances between himself and Yang Xuanlan, Wang Tai might still think that he had slandered the chief, and he wouldn't even have that good impression of himself.

Yang Ji can't attack Yang Xuanlan, the only thing he can do is to do what he can do well.

It's just that if you want to dominate the crowd in the martial arts part, it's far from being as easy as you imagined!

"Da Da Da!"

There was a crisp sound of footsteps on metal, and a rough-skinned lieutenant walked over with a wad of ink-scented test papers.

"0058 Yang Ji. ”

A stack of test papers fell on Yang Ji's desk.

"Listen, everyone, it's only three hours at most. Everyone stepped up. ”

A black-eyed halberd-bearded lieutenant carried a long knife at his waist, and his voice was rough, patrolling back and forth.

Yang Ji lifted the pen, soaked the ink, and opened the test paper with one hand. The white light flashed, and lines of text rushed towards him.

"Sure enough, geography, logistics, armor, formation, formation, ......"

Yang Ji looked at the content on it and nodded.

He has read the "Martial Classics" and Wang Tai's "Martial Strategy", although these things are still at the stage of talking about the army on paper and have no opportunity to practice, but they are more than enough to cope with the literary examination of the martial arts examination.

Yang Ji pondered carefully for a moment, then picked up the pen and answered on the test paper, only to be immersed in it for a while, and forgot about it.

The whole examination room was quiet, except for the rustling sound of writing.

"Not bad. The expression is calm and the penmanship is calm. At first glance, he is confident, at least he is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it. These eighty eliminated students still have some knowledge. ”

At the south end of the examination room, Wang Tai moved a Taishi mahogany lean, his legs apart, and he sat on top of the big horse golden knife, his face meticulous and expressionless. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The martial arts are heavily guarded, and it is completely impossible for the literary examination part to cheat.

Which of these candidates have goods in their stomachs, which ones have nothing to show for themselves, and they are brave and unscrupulous, Wang Tai can tell at a glance.

“...... However, everyone knows how to talk on paper. This opening part is just a test of the theory. As long as you read the book, it is not a problem to memorize it once, and you can't see the level at all. Which bottom is good jade or rotten wood, it depends on the last part. ”

Wang Tai said lightly in his heart, pressed Zhenmu back onto the rice paper on the side, and slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took.

With a bang, in the examination room, Sui Yiqiu stretched out his fingers and turned the last page of the final test paper.

"Oh!

Seeing the content of the final policy part, Sui Yiqiu's eyes lit up and he laughed. Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. If you do well in the martial arts test, you can add points and make the ranking go further.

This time, the masters of the martial arts examination were like clouds, and even the disciples of the holy places such as Baitou Mountain and Heishui Cliff participated in. Sui Yiqiu knew that if he wanted to compete with the disciples of these five holy lands, his victory rate was not great, and his only hope was in the joints of Wu Luo.

As long as the article is done well, he can squeeze into the list of the last Wu Xiucai. (To be continued......)