Da!

Taking a step, flicking his sleeves, Yang Ji walked towards Sima Shaozhen opposite.

"After the race, are you interested in going to the northwest?"

Before Yang Ji could speak, a sharp voice came from his ears. Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he was sure that Sima Shaozhen was talking to him.

"Is this a solicitation?"

Yang Ji stopped, looking strange. Before the martial arts examination was over, Sima Shaozhen wanted to recruit himself and join the Northwest Army.

It's a weird feeling.

"Hehe, you can think the same way. ”

Sima Shaozhen smiled, and his eyes showed a sincere look. While taking a few steps forward:

"I just think you're a very capable person. Unlike everyone else, I don't think your talent should be buried in this kind of place. And the Northwest may be a place where you can show your talents. ”

Sima Shaozhen said very casually, as if two people were in a teahouse, drinking tea, and cheering for home. The martial arts examination has not yet begun, and for Sima Shaozhen, there is still a long time.

During this period of time, if you can recruit a truly powerful person for the Sima family, it will be another huge gain for this trip.

"The Northwest is a great place to play your game, and that's what I think. ”

Yang Ji felt strange in his heart. Sima Shaozhen's style was really beyond his expectations, and only he could do this kind of thing to attract opponents before the finals.

Cangxu City is in the northwest territory of the Han Dynasty, in fact, there is no need for Sima Shaozhen to solicit, Yang Jidu has already thought about going there.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Yang Ji to join the Sima family. Sent by others under the fence, where can you be the master of your own house to be free.

And compared with the solicitation of the Northwest Military Family, Yang Ji has a better choice.

"Still. I don't have to. I'm not interested in that yet. ”

Yang Ji said lightly.

Sima Shaozhen was surprised, originally listening to Yang Ji's previous words, he thought that Yang Ji still promised himself. I didn't expect to refuse the next sentence.

"Why? If you don't go there, I can understand the rejection. But if you want to go there, I really don't understand why you refuse. In the Northwest, you can't get around us military families. ”

Sima Shaozhen said curiously.

"There are two ways to work together. One is to be a slave to others, and the other is to be an ally. Tell me, which one will you choose?"

Yang Ji said lightly.

Sima Shaozhen was stunned and couldn't help laughing. He understood what Yang Ji meant. This one actually wants to cooperate with the Sima family in the future as an equal, and the two sides are on an equal footing.

One is a young Wu Xiucai who is still unknown and has no reputation, and the other is a behemoth that has been inherited in the military for hundreds of years......

This kind of request put forward by Yang Ji has never been encountered by Sima Shaozhen before.

"Indeed, if it were me. I would also choose the latter. And not to give people slaves. ”

Sima Buzhen followed Yang Ji's words and smiled:

Of course, this is just a suggestion. Even if you have refused, I have not said it. I don't mean anything else, and I hope you don't take it to heart. ”

He bowed slightly apologetically.

Even from Yang Ji's point of view, Sima Shaozhen's demeanor and demeanor are convincing among his peers. There is a kind of grandeur of a family.

"You're welcome, it's better to take it straight than to ask for it. It's mine, it's mine. Begging to come. I don't feel happy either. ”

Yang Ji waved his hand and said calmly.

Sima Shaozhen also said secretly in his heart. Although the person in front of him is from a humble background, his open-mindedness is not below the children of these big families.

The two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little sorry for each other in their hearts.

"After a while, I won't spare my hand. ”

Sima Shaozhen said sincerely.

"Me too. ”

Yang Jidao, with his right hand in his sleeve, clasped the mustard bottle. The mind is connected with the magic weapon in the purple gold box. Sima Shaozhen is indeed a good opponent, whether it is demeanor, open-mindedness, or temperament.

However, no matter how much he admires his opponent, Yang Ji will not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates. In this game, he is bound to win.

Yang Ji believes that Sima Shaozhen is the same.

Yang Ji looked at the other side. The pace took three steps back, widening the distance between him and Sima Shaozhen. On the other side, Sima Shaozhen bowed slightly and also retreated.

"Prince Taiyuan has arrived!"

Just when the two of them were ready to fight, suddenly, a clear bell chime sounded, and Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were shocked and surprised.

"Boom!"

The gate opened, and almost at the same time, eight guards of the golden sword walked in from the outside, carrying a golden and blue tent.

The eight guards were all dressed in golden clothes, and their breath was blowing like a hurricane. Under the backdrop of eight people, the golden-blue tent Chinese have an incomparably luxurious feeling.

Eight guards marched in, acting in unison, as if they were one. At the same time, a pure and tranquil aura shot out in all directions like a tide, spreading to the entire martial hall.

"Phew!"

In the Martial Hall of Youda, thousands of candidates were already stunned. No one expected that the entire Taiyuan Continent was supreme, and the person who really held the highest authority would actually come to the Martial Palace.

"King Taiyuan, it's actually King Taiyuan?"

"How did he come here!"

"Sizzle, it's incredible! I didn't expect that I would be able to see the Taiyuan King with my own eyes in the Martial Palace!"

"Is this to deal with a strange situation like an evil god? No wonder, the court is not worried at all, it turns out that the king of Taiyuan is in charge. ”

......

The people in the martial hall have long looked at it, and the people in the royal family are so high that they can't be seen easily. Especially the King of Taiyuan, even if he has lived near the Taiyuan Palace, it is rare for them to get a glimpse of the true face of the Prince of Taiyuan, let alone others.

For others, they know better.

The King of Taiyuan was the ruler of the entire Taiyuan Continent, although the martial arts examination was not presided over by him, but by the chief examiner sent by the imperial court from the imperial capital. But nominally, King Taiyuan is still the highest-level decision-maker in the entire Taiyuan Continent, and theoretically, he can completely enter and exit the examination room.

It's just that the lifting of people has been held so many times in Taiyuan Continent. King Taiyuan had never been to the exam site before.

This is the first time in the current situation!

The tent came to a halt not far away, and then remained motionless, guarded by eight golden guards. Yang Ji stood in the high ring, condescending, and saw all this clearly.

The appearance of Prince Taiyuan temporarily surpassed Sima Shaozhen and attracted Yang Ji's attention.

"How did he end up here?"

Yang Ji frowned slightly, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. Just the night before yesterday, Yang Ji had watched the battle between the Taiyuan King and the evil god clone, but he didn't expect that today, the tenfold martial saint in Taiyuan City would appear at the imperial examination site in the martial hall.

For this supreme ruler of Taiyuan Continent, Yang Ji's feelings were far more complicated than others.

Prince Taiyuan is not only the highest-level decision-maker, but also a royal nobleman, a tenfold martial saint, and for Yang Ji, he also has another layer of identity, the father of the county lord of Chaoyang, and the biggest backer behind his rival Yang Xuanlan.

Although it can be said that he has never dealt with Prince Taiyuan at all, Yang Ji deeply remembers that when he was a child, the official document that dismissed him and deprived him of his fame was the name of Prince Taiyuan.

That kind of thing has the seal of Prince Taiyuan, and it will never be fake. In other words, although it was Yang Xuanlan who dealt with him, he did not have the approval of Prince Taiyuan!

It is impossible for a person of Prince Taiyuan's level to "elevate" himself so much, and he thought about dealing with himself when he was still a little martial artist.

But there is no doubt that a person of this level will never care about the life or death of his little martial arts boy. Even now, this kind of tenfold martial saint with pure blood and qi may not be able to look up to himself much and pay much attention to himself.

But there is one thing that Yang Ji is sure of, there is no doubt about it, this high-ranking and incomparably noble Prince Taiyuan will definitely be the biggest obstacle he will encounter in the martial arts examination in the future.

Except for him, there is no one in the martial arts examination who can hinder himself from getting what he wants.

In Pingchuan City, Prince Taiyuan had already dealt with himself once. Yang Ji also believed that he would never mind dealing with himself a second time.

- Although he doesn't necessarily think of himself as important!

It's like an elephant trampling an ant to death, and never looking at it with the right eyes!

The tent was quiet, except for the eight golden sword guards around it, it seemed as if it was empty. The night before, Yang Ji had already seen the power of Prince Taiyuan to raise his hand and throw stones, his wrist to the sky, and destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, Prince Taiyuan, who appeared in the martial hall now, was like a pool of clear water, and he collected all his breath. Even those who were close at hand could not be sure if there was really anyone in the tent.

The chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City and several martial examiners quickly appeared next to the golden and cyan tent, quickly and briefly talked a few words, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Looks like you've got his attention!"

The voice of the Great Asura came to his mind, very careful.

"Definitely. ”

Yang Ji nodded in his heart. Such a big thing happened the day before yesterday, a powerful evil god clone appeared in Taiyuan City, and in the area under his rule, if Prince Taiyuan did not react at all, it would be impossible.

Prince Taiyuan may not think much of himself, most likely because he is involved in the evil god clone. If such a big thing happened, it would be impossible for Prince Taiyuan not to come and see him, the initiator.

"Hehe, but maybe this is your chance!"

The Great Asura suddenly smiled and said:

"Haven't you always been worried that he will hinder you in the martial arts? Even if he can appear here, he is obviously not so hostile to you. If your performance can convince him, maybe it will reduce your problems a lot in the future. (To be continued.) )