Chapter 116: The Final Result, Choosing the Heavenly Division

When I returned to the room at the Ruyin Restaurant, I met Wang Ke who came back from going to the toilet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After chatting with him for a while, the next day Meng Bai went to see Uncle Wang, who had lost his right arm. Uncle Wang's expression was the same as Meng Bai expected, very calm.

Because there is basically no one who can get out of this business. Generally, when you retire, you are dead or disabled. You can lose only your right hand and get out of the way. It's also a kind of luck.

Meng Bai originally wanted to give Uncle Wang a sum of silver, but when he entered Uncle Wang's house. But I found myself thinking too much, perhaps...... Meng Bai felt that Uncle Wang was much richer than himself. In a large courtyard within a radius of ten miles, all kinds of maids and servants walked back and forth.

Although this is not a prosperous area, Meng Bai also deeply sighed the spirit of the local tyrants in this world. Sure enough, tomb robbing, an industry with no capital and no profits, has been sublimated in this world.

Because this world is full of martial arts and treasures. Compared to them, those antiques are worthless.

After sitting for a while, Meng Bai left. He didn't ask Uncle Wang how his arm was broken, and when he thought that he would encounter those stone carvings, he would have to use "infernal" to forcibly dodge. Uncle Wang's broken arm is actually not a big loss. On the contrary, no one died in this tomb, which is very strange.

After returning to the temple, Meng Bai spent two extremely boring days. But apparently there seemed to be a monk in the bathroom, looking at everyone with his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

Even Meng Bai wondered if he had noticed something, every time he went to take a bath, the monk's eyes looked at him very wrong.

Two days later, Mo Yue and Mo Xing were the first to leave. Sitting on a delicate wooden eagle, flying in the direction of the city of the machine.

And Meng Bai also took Zhou Yu to rent two horses with demon beast blood from the demon beast store in the afternoon of this day, and prepared to return to Qingchuan. Of course, before that, he met the sad young man of Huiwu Pavilion. and gave him a chance to let Ye Chengji give him an assessment.

If he passes the exam, then he will become a student of the Great Qi Royal Academy.

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However, after Meng Bai left, the capital about his deeds. still didn't stop, maybe because Meng Bai appeared so quickly, there were even many people who didn't even know the name of this person.

But this time, Meng Bai caused a storm in the capital, but he earned enough eyeballs. Thanks to Meng Laogou, in order to make him a good liar, he forced him to learn calligraphy.

For a person to develop his own school of calligraphy, it may take a lot of effort. But if you already have a goal in mind and go to study, you may only need to shorten this time a lot.

And Meng Bai has countless masters in front of him, and there is a factor of one law, and ten thousand laws. Meng Bai's speed of learning all kinds of knowledge has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

At this point, the title of the first genius of Daqi hangs on his head. In the Tianji Times, the people of Tianji Pavilion had high hopes for Meng Bai in literature. even sighed that such a talented person was not born in Confucianism.

It is really a big loss for Confucianism, otherwise it is this talent. It can also help him become a peerless powerhouse. But in fact, if they knew that if Meng Bai really cultivated the Confucian exercises, he would not be able to let out any talent. I don't know what it will be like.

Of course, although Meng Bai made two poems that can be remembered through the ages, at this time, he also set up more enemies for Meng Bai. Many self-appointed masters have begun to appreciate it, and Meng Bai's two poems are not good, and they really have no deeper literary significance. Under such propaganda, many people actually believed it.

But no matter how much you scold Meng Bai, there will be many people who really recognize the subtlety of these two poems. As a result, the poetry community in the capital has been scolded.

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Speaking of Qingchuan College, the enrollment of the Zetian Branch has come to an end. Those that should be eliminated have all been eliminated. And when the person who still thinks that he can enter Qingchuan Academy, he doesn't believe the rumors that the person has already decided.

Another test awaited them.

"Ahem, I'll talk to you first. The people who are fighting in front of you are the students of our Qingchuan Academy's Heavenly Selection Branch, and what you have to do is to knock them down. ”

When the Qingchuan Academy police officer in front of him told them about this seriously. These people who participated in the assessment were instantly blinded.

We, standing and fighting with the students of the Chosen Heaven Academy recruited by Qingchuan Academy, were all full of incredulous eyes.

Almost all the children here know how harsh the admissions of Zetian Academy are. They've basically all been involved, but they've all been brushed off. Those who can really be recruited by the Heavenly Selection Academy are basically the pride of the sky.

Although there are some students who have useless natural selection. For example, they heard that there was a student who had a particularly sensitive intuition about the mechanism. It's like a natural master of the trap.

But why this kid didn't go to the Ink Palace and came to Qingchuan, it's unknown. However, there is no money to go to such a far-flung place......

But these students have been enrolled for a month, and now they must have made some progress. How does this make them fight?

"Are you kidding us?" Jiang Yangbing stood up and said to the students of the Heavenly Chosen Sorting Academy who seemed to be contemptuous and mocking in front of him.

The students looked at each other, and finally a fat man of shocking size stood up and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that you still want to fight with our school police?"

The words of the gold ingots reminded them of the riots of the previous two days. Among them, there are many people who cannot bear the suffering of so much in their own hands, and all of them are useless.

The candidate is actually determined?

Although most of them are not very high in martial arts cultivation. But that didn't stop them from venting their anger. But...... It was quickly suppressed by force.

How could a young man who had been hungry for many days stand up to a group of strong men who had practiced "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong".

Now "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong" and "Shaolin Changquan" have become the standard configuration of Qingchuan school police. Although they don't understand what these two martial arts have to do with Shaolin.

In their minds, they felt that it might be similar to the "Shaolin Authentic Pills" sold in the pharmacy next to them. An aphrodisiac that is actually related to Shaolin. Counting the martial arts of Shaolin in their two names, it is quite reasonable.

And now this group of candidates who have suffered a lot are actually fighting against such a group of elites, how can this not make them angry?

"No! you're not fair!"

Who knew that the gold ingots glanced at him, and then said in a disdainful tone: "Fair? Then you can leave now." We give you the right to leave. If you stay, there will be no fairness. What if our personnel are determined?

Is this going up and being beaten, or is it going to give up?

There are many people who regard everything they have experienced as a test for Qingchuan, including the words of that person's internal decision. After all, who would be an immortal and have nothing to do, and conduct an exam that has already been set by a person. And swaggered to tell the students.

But now......

They are really confused, how at this time. No one has come forward with a smile and told them that you have passed the assessment and can stay in Qingchuan.

"I, I'll come. Wei Binhong patted the dust on his pants and stood up to say.

In fact, he has always thought that Qingchuan is assessing them all the time, including that psychology. As a learned and wealthy kid, he often thinks about things comprehensively. He even felt that he had discovered the secret of Qingchuan's assessment.

Now, perhaps, he just needs to step up. Say I'm going to fight you, and then he'll be taken to a small room. Shouting out all sorts of cries of pain, the test taker who stayed here would get him beaten up and fail the exam.

But in fact, he will be told...... Because of his perseverance and courage. He successfully entered the Heavenly Selection Branch of Qingchuan Academy.

But......

Imagination is always different from what was planned...... For example, he didn't think of the fat man opposite. He actually nodded his head as big as a watermelon. Say to him, "Well, I appreciate your spirit of not being afraid of death. So...... Let's get started, shall we?"

"What, let's start?" Wei Binhong didn't expect it to be such an ending, looking at the fat man who was gearing up. Wei Binhong suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing.

And the people around him looked at him with great incomprehension, including the dozen or so companions who had spent these difficult seven days with him. In this way, he was violently beaten under their gaze.

With every punch, he could feel that the fat man didn't use all his strength, but Wei Binhong didn't think it was the fat man's deliberate release of water now, but thought that the fat man was mocking him.

Actually, that's it, in this martial arts hall. More than a dozen teenagers and girls watched him be beaten violently, and the fat man was still attacking with words.

"Wasn't it so arrogant just now? Why don't you speak now?"

"Hey, why did you lie down?

"Do you want me to put some water, so that you can enjoy the pleasure of being beaten by the fat man and me?"

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This......

"That's enough, I'll give up! Brother Wei, you should get up too. Give it up, let's go, can't drink such people stay here. Not to mention that they have already decided on candidates, if all of them are such people, then I would rather not enter this bastard Qingchuan Academy!"

As he spoke, the young man stood up tremblingly and walked out with the help of the doctor hired by Qingchuan.

On the other side, the battle was on a pavilion opposite. Through the window of the martial arts hall, the two people were watching this scene.

"Uncle Shi, don't you think this is too much? If it were me, I would have abstained a long time ago. Su Qi'er said to Yao Qingqin on the other side of the table, in his heart. This assessment has long gone beyond the scope of what a normal person should receive.

He didn't even quite understand why there were still people here who were holding on to it now.

Yao Qingqin turned his head and put down the teacup full of Mao Feng in his hand. He said to him, "But otherwise, how can you have the willpower to meet your master's requirements?"

"But it's not the level of willpower anymore, right? Even if the people who leave now don't see it lower than the willpower of those who stay. It's just that they can't stand that garbage, or rather, our people, disguised as garbage!" Su Qi'er was very angry, because he put himself in his shoes. He found that he wanted to tear everyone in front of him apart...... If he had the ability.

Especially the gold ingot, Su Qi'er usually looks at him as very kind. It's just very greedy for money, how come it's time to play the bad guy, and the acting skills are so superb. It made him so annoyed and uneasy.

Yao Qingqin thought for a while, and still wanted Su Qi'er to explain: "Actually, your master's meaning is very simple, in addition to recruiting students with strong willpower, we also need students to have some brains. Actually, don't you think that all this is a bit fake? People with a little experience can see that this is very unusual, and can realize with uncertainty that we are evaluating their purpose. Therefore, for this hope, people with willpower and brains will persist until the end of the assessment. “

Su Qi'er nodded thoughtfully, and then said to Yao Qingqin very seriously: "Uncle Shi, I didn't understand what you meant. ”

Yao Qingqin shook his head, and then said, "That's right, you are a child after all." ”

Speaking of which, there were only nine people left in the martial arts hall below. Those who left gave themselves a satisfactory excuse. Qingchuan Academy is such a dirty academy that it is not worth staying at all.

But when they go out, the doctors who check their physical problems will tell them that they are only one step away from success.

And in this martial arts hall, the last of the nine teenagers participated in the standing fight against Qingchuan's group of bastards...... Finally, someone stopped them.

At this moment, Ling Hu Sicong and Ling Hu Siyu moved at the same time. Two swords hung above the necks of the two people at the same time, and the two people stopped instantly. For this pair of brothers and sisters who have the same Kenshin Natural Selection. It's actually not that hard to do.

And the gold ingot, which had been standing in the fight, also pressed the chests of the two people against the wall. As for the rest...... It's not enough for these little goblins of Qingchuan Heavenly Selection Academy at all.

And when the remaining nine people found that they couldn't vent their anger, a voice that seemed to have been lost for a long time appeared in their ears.

"Congratulations, now you are a part of our Qingchuan Academy. ”

When these people didn't react, they saw that the gold ingots put down the two people who were pressed against the wall by him.

Then he scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, all this is just an assessment." I hope you don't get mad at me. I can apologize, brother, if I invite you to dinner, then forget it. (To be continued.) )