Since the beginning of the first year, there has been a rule for the enrollment of the college.

Before the examination time, candidates are not allowed to enter the college in advance, and if someone violates this rule, they will be disqualified.

It's a strange rule, and there's no reason for it.

But the dean of the academy is a very strange person himself.

Everyone spontaneously followed this rule until ten years ago, when a prince entered the academy and was disqualified.

Then everyone knew the attitude and seriousness of the academy.

Since then, no one has dared to commit any offences.

Ten years have passed today, but I never thought that another person knocked on the door of the academy without knowing why.

All eyes were on him, but most of them were sarcastic and mocking, and a few were somewhat sympathetic.

Li Xiu only knocked three times, without force, but his voice was surprisingly loud, and it soon spread throughout the academy and resounded throughout Meiling.

The door cracked a crack and then widened until it was all open.

A person was revealed, and Li Xiu looked at him and felt a little impressed, it was one of the six people who followed Mr. Chen that day.

The man looked at Li Xiu, slightly stunned, with respect on his face, and then bowed and said, "Academy Zhong Liang, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince of the World." ”

"I have come to take the books of heaven. ”

Li Xiu didn't talk nonsense, nor did he return the salute, but said directly.

Zhong Liang froze for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "The ten-day period has not yet arrived, Your Highness?"

"I'm going to watch it now. ”

Li Xiu said.

Zhong Liang nodded, turned sideways to get out of the way, and then made a gesture of please.

Li Xiu walked in, Lao Qiao followed behind, the door was closed, and the front of the academy was very quiet.

The wind is usually biting in winter, and it is even colder if there is frost and snow.

Fortunately, this is Meiling, and the wind blowing will only bring up a plum blossom.

This smell is very good, but at this moment, the thousands of people in Meiling are not interested in smelling this fragrance, it no longer matters whether that person can enter the academy or not, thinking that he is not a candidate himself, so the academy disciple did not intercept it.

What shocked them was the conversation between Li Xiu and Zhong Liang.

What did the young man in the green shirt say?

Take the Book of Heavens?

In front of the mountain, when the wind rose, Murong Xue suddenly appeared in front of the academy gate, and then raised her hand and knocked on the courtyard door.

The people at the bottom of the mountain looked and did not know what the woman was going to do.

The gate of the academy opened again, and the person who came out was still Zhong Liang, he looked at Murong Xue and asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

"Why was Li Xiu able to enter the academy?"

Murong Xue asked.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is not a candidate, so he can naturally enter. ”

"What does it mean to take away the Book of Heavens?"

The weather in winter is always cloudy and sunny, the previous moment was very bright, and this moment it gradually darkened, and there were large black clouds gathering above the academy.

Zhong Liang's white clothes moved with the wind.

His gaze grew colder.

"The Book of Heavens belongs to Li Xiu, if he wants to take it, why not?"

"Are you kidding?"

Murong Xue's voice also cooled, the fundamental reason why the three volumes of the Heavenly Scrolls did not cause a bloody storm was that any force could borrow it if they wanted to, as long as they paid some price.

But if the Book of Heavens changes hands, it must not be a good thing.

"If it's all right, ask the girl to leave. ”

Zhong Liang said.

"Gusu City, Murong Xue. ”

Murong Xue looked at him and said word by word.

Some candidates' faces changed, and they were shocked in their hearts, just talking about the reputation of Gusu City is a big force in the rivers and lakes, even if it is the academy, it must respect the opinions of Gusu City at some times, and the most important thing is that the old city lord of Gusu City is still alive.

Zhong Liang fell silent, and the candidates looked at him, wanting to know what kind of choice the academy would make at such a time.

"I've seen Miss Snow. ”

Zhong Liang bowed his hand, which was respect for Gusu City.

The faces of the candidates were a little ugly, and the poor candidates were even more dim.

"Can someone take the exam in Gusu City?"

Zhong Liang asked again.

"There are two of them. ”

Murong Xue took a step forward, intending to go in, and said at the same time.

Zhong Liang also took a step forward and blocked the courtyard door.

Murong Xue looked at him, and her brows gradually furrowed.

"Then please Miss Xue go back and inform me that the two of them don't need to use it. ”

"What did you say?"

Zhong Liang didn't answer, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave, and the gate of the academy closed automatically.

Murong Xue's eyes were extremely cold, and her face kept changing.

The scholars who went to the examination looked at her, their faces were a little exciting, and they felt that this might be the first time that Gusu City had been ignored in recent years, since the old city lord, the Gusu Murong clan was not as good as the generation, and they didn't know how long it would last.

Coupled with the college's tough attitude, is there something behind this that they don't know?

Before the scholars could think carefully, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside Meiling, and then more than ten horsemen jumped out of Meilin and lined up in front of the academy.

In the middle sat a young man, dressed in black, with a playful face, facing thousands of people, with a cloak flying behind him, looking up to the sky and letting out a loud laugh.

He stopped, untied his cloak and threw it to the ground, then rolled over and dismounted, revealing a piercing north character on his shoulder.

It was very quiet, the sound of horses' hooves was already very noisy, and the laughter of the young man was even louder, so many people looked up.

There was displeasure in his eyes.

But then their eyes fell on the shoulders of the young man and the ten people behind him, looking at the eleven big north characters, their faces slightly grim.

Hanmen Shizi put down the hard cake in his hand, wiped his hands on his clothes, and then stood up.

First one person, then ten people, and then most of them stood up one after another.

The scholar candidates also restrained their smiles, sorted out their expressions, and sat upright.

Some of the scholars who were closer to the Northland took a few steps forward to distinguish themselves from the crowd, and then bowed to the group.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the face of the young man in black retracted, and he returned the salute with a calm face.

Northland Frontier Army!

The Northland Border Army is stationed in the north all the year round, which is the coldest wind and snow, the most cruel enemy, and the war is endless every year, so the Northland Border Army is the most respectable place in the hearts of this group of young people in the Tang Dynasty.

"Someone should have asked me what I was laughing at. ”

The black-clothed young man grinned at the crowd and said with a smile.

If he didn't have this north character on his shoulder, he would definitely be regarded as an idiot and would receive a lot of white eyes.

But this moment is different, so someone in the crowd said: "What is the little general laughing at?"

The black-clothed young man slowly raised his head and set his eyes on Murong Xue's body.

"I laugh at some people who don't think they can do anything, and the ants are higher than the sky. ”

The man who spoke suddenly became a little embarrassed, and had to take two steps back to apologize.

Murong Xue's face became even more ugly.

"Say it again. ”

Murong Xue looked at him and said coldly.

"I can't help myself. ”

The black-clothed young man tilted his head and said.

At this time, the four of Murong Second Master also rushed to the venue, and with a slight sweep, they stood beside Murong Xue, looking at the dozen or so people.

The atmosphere became a little tense.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you so disrespectful to my Gusu City?"

The aura on Murong Xue's body was a little unstable, and the eldest lady of the dignified Gusu City was humiliated again and again here.

Second Master Murong stretched out his hand to stop her and asked out loud.

This place is not Gusu City after all, and he is still seriously injured, the group of madmen in the northern border army will not care about your background, and the fools can see that this group of people is going to target him Gusu City.

Yu Guang glanced at Murong Xue, the second master sighed lightly in his heart, he was carried away by anger and lost his mind, it seems that he has spoiled her too much in the past ten years.

The black-clothed young man tilted his head to look at him, the ridicule on his face disappeared, replaced by seriousness and seriousness.

"Northland Border Army, Liang Xiaodao!"

Even if they knew his identity for a long time, many scholars still gasped, and even the scholars stood up one after another.

Murong Xue's face became a little pale, and she finally became much more sober.

Second Master Murong's face was complicated and he sighed.