Early in the morning, Yue Buqun worked hard to write in the single room of the government examination studio, and the first test was to write the passages of the Five Classics silently according to the title.

Since he has been practicing Qi and enlightening for a long time, Yue Buqun's spirit is full of energy, and his memory has been greatly enhanced, although he does not dare to say that he will never forget it like Zhang Wuji, but as long as he concentrates on the knowledge he has memorized, he will not forget it for at least a few years. Yue Buqun had already memorized the Four Books and Five Classics by heart, but it was not difficult to write silently at this time.

It's just that last night's 'Lang Run' was too long, although Yue Buqun was excited at this time, and his pen was flying, but his clothes were tattered, his face was haggard, and his eyes were red really worried about the invigilators, for fear that he would die in the exam again, and the experienced examiner kindly arranged an examination room for Yue Xuexue, and monitored Yue Xue's condition outside the single room at any time, preparing to send Yue Xuexue to the hospital as soon as he fainted.

In this regard, Yue Buqun scoffed, he was the head of Huashan and a martial arts master, but he was not an ordinary student who was delicate and frail and anxious. Although he miscalculated last night, he didn't expect that Lu Huaitie's light skills in the wilderness were really good, especially under the cover of night, with his perfect 'golden goose in the sky' body, he chased after him for an hour before intercepting the Lu gang leader on the roof of an empty wooden house on a river beach.

Yue Buqun remembered watching TV and movies in his previous life, and he always laughed at the director and screenwriter for being uncreative, and would only put the duel scene in the wooden house, and then the two sides of the duel would compete as demolition workers, and the wooden house would collapse after a fight. But this time, Yue Buqun couldn't laugh anymore, although Lu Huaitie was intercepted, he also chose a battlefield that was very beneficial to him, that is, he directly kicked the roof, and the two fell into the narrow wooden house together. After the battle of the Black Tiger Hall, and then chasing and escaping for an hour, the physical strength and true qi of the two of them were seriously consumed, anyway, Yue Buqun's own true qi had been consumed by about fifty or sixty percent, and this was still the result of Yue Buqun's cultivation of mixed yuan gong, which was a Taoist authentic qigong, with long true qi and long-lasting endurance. According to Yue Buqun's estimate, Lu Huaitie's true qi is at most thirty percent left, even if he can continue to run, Lu Huaitie's true qi will soon run out, and at that time, if he is caught up by Yue Buqun, he will not have the strength to fight back at all!

Lu Huaitie ran with a belly of fire, Yue Buqun also chased after a belly of fire, no need for dry firewood, the fire was a raging fire, and the natural fire was big, and the two of them fought together without saying a word!

This time, Yue Buqun was not stingy with true qi, the sharp sword qi was full of silver light, not only killing Lu Huaitie to dodge again and again, but also playing the vanguard of demolition, where the silver light flashed, the wooden pillars and planks were swept away, and Lu Huaitie's clothes and blood were mixed with wooden chips and flew wildly! After all, Yue Buqun was seventeen or eighteen years old, and Lu Huaitie was in his thirties, both of them were in the prime of life when they practiced martial arts, and their physical strength was about the same, but they were all in the field before. In the 'Lang Ben' game, the stamina has almost bottomed out, and the amount of remaining true qi on both sides is the key to determining the outcome of the game. Lu Huaitie also knew this, so he plunged Yue Buqun into a small wooden house, wanting to make Yue Buqun's swordsmanship unable to be used, narrow the gap between the two sides, and then rely on his own rich experience in local warfare to defeat Yue Buqun!

In the end, Yue Buqun overturned Lu Huaitie without taking a sword, but his true qi also bottomed out, and his flowing robe was cut into a beggar uniform by wood chips, and strips of cloth flew everywhere!

The dantian was really exhausted, and Yue Buqun's 'golden geese in the sky' didn't float very well, and it took nearly an hour and a half to barely rush back to Xi'an City! At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, the sunrise was approaching, and Yue Buqun had not had time to go to the King of Qin to help wash and change clothes, he learned that the candidates had begun to enter the examination room, and in desperation, Yue Buqun hid the long sword on an ancient tree, and then went directly to the examination room, it was almost too late, and when Yue Buqun arrived at the entrance of the examination room, the last candidate was almost out of sight. Fortunately, Yue Buqun carried this admission ticket with him, and although he had two small holes cut by wood chips, he was generally complete, so he was not turned away by the sergeant who checked it. And the examination room is equipped with pen and ink, otherwise, unless Yue Buqun wants to hand in a blank paper, he really has to lick his face and borrow pen and ink from the invigilator!

Running back and forth for two or three hours, Yue Buqun's blood was soaring, and after the big battle against the enemy, the slightest evil spirit lingered in his heart, Yue Buqun was too lazy to behave, dressed in a beggar suit, his eyes were red, and he swaggered into the examination room, this abnormal appearance made all the examiners tremble, for fear that he would get sick and die at any time, and his death was unknown, so he kindly arranged a nanny for him!

In the state of boiling blood, Yue Buqun is like a god in the pen, the words are strong and powerful, the edge is exposed, and gradually the meaning and the words are combined, and the calligraphy realm has unconsciously made great progress.

Seeing that the sun was sinking in the west and dusk was approaching, Yue Buqun had already checked the answer sheet three times, so he didn't hesitate to pull the small copper bell beside him!

After a while, two servants came over and took away the exam papers, Yue Buqun said hello to his nanny servants in a friendly manner, and swaggered towards the entrance of the examination room again.

Halfway through, an old examiner with gray temples really couldn't see Yue Buqun's sloppy appearance, so he called Yue Buqun to stop.

"The next life is shy in his pocket, and the old man still has some silver taels here..."

“····” Yue Buqun was embarrassed, but he had to answer a little shyly, "The student is not shy, but was kidnapped by some gangsters last night, and barely escaped until the early hours of the morning.

Regarding Yue Buqun's "unfortunate encounter", the old examiner could only verbally condemn the villain, and comforted Yue Buqun a few words, but it made Yue Buqun, who was messy in the sunset, depressed.

Leaving the examination room, Yue Buqun retrieved his long sword in the canopy of the hundred-year-old tree in the city, and went straight to the Black Tiger Hall, the base camp of the Qin Wang Gang.

There were still swordsmen guarding the gate of the courtyard as usual, Yue Buqun wanted to have a dove to occupy the magpie's nest this time, so he was no longer polite, and went on a rampage, and the sword scabbard was whipped again and again, knocking the swordsman at the door and the minions in the courtyard who were waiting for Lu Huaitie to come back directly crackled and knocked to the ground.

"Killed" all the way into the Black Tiger Hall, Yue Buqun sat on the black panther skin throne again, and he no longer had the curiosity he had last night! Looking at the many minions rushing in one after another, Yue Buqun suddenly felt a little bored·····

After some reluctance to "subdue" most of the gangs, Yue Buqun naturally lived in Lu Huaitie's gang leader's room, and instructed a few gangsters to change into brand-new bedding for themselves, bring hot water, and after some washing, Yue Buqun meditated and rested on the bed.

The night was silent, and there was no blind gang to come to "make trouble", which made Yue Buqun, who was secretly looking forward to it, very bored.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Yue Buqun left the Black Tiger Hall early and rushed to the examination room.

This test is a dictionary, Yue Buqun is self-aware, and his creative level is average, so there is no need to force it. Seeing that the sunrise was approaching, Yue Buqun was like practicing qi in Chaoyang Terrace of Huashan, and his mind was in a state of flux, naturally. When he woke up unconsciously, it was already almost midday, Yue Buqun only felt relaxed, his heart was clear and peaceful, and the inexplicable irritability after the entanglement and fight with Lu Huaitie the night before yesterday was gone.

Yue Buqun suddenly realized that he was no longer the first brother of the rivers and lakes, and there were twenty or thirty people with blood in his hands, how could he be suffocated and restless because of killing a Lu Huaitie? That kind of inexplicable irritability came from invisible, and disappeared without a trace, obviously similar to the anger and inner demons of people who practiced qi and martial arts, but it was their own mixed red dust, lust impregnated, and the dirt and impurities accumulated in the soul gradually affected the consciousness and sanity! If you are confused, willful and reckless, do not know how to cultivate your mind and sublimate your mind, you will gradually deepen your skills, and your anger and demons will become more and more rooted, and you will become more and more unable to extricate yourself!

Therefore, practicing qi and martial arts itself is a matter of great danger and fear, and it requires great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunity to penetrate the visible and invisible obstacles and reach the realm of profound and subtle things. If you don't know the essence of cultivating your mind, you only know that you can forcibly perform luck according to the secret book, although you can barely urge it by relying on your strong internal strength, but you are always at risk of going mad, and it is very likely that you will hurt yourself before hurting others!

The slightest feeling is like the rain of spring thunder, moistening the heart, sweeping away the dirt, Yue Buqun subconsciously runs the sixth layer of the Mixed Yuan Gong Mental Method, straight as water, the true qi has spread all over the body in an instant, and the meridians where it passes only feel slightly bulging, and it will be unimpeded!

This is the process of greatly advancing the true qi power of the mixed yuan and expanding the meridians! Compared with those radical and violent internal strength, the skill is advancing rapidly, and the expansion of the meridians is like a fire and a needle prick, a strong sign of swelling and severe pain, and the mixed yuan gong is a kind of Xuanmen superior internal strength, paying more attention to accumulation and subtlety, even if it breaks through the realm, it is also gradual and natural breakthrough, so that the expansion of the meridians and veins is also tepid, let it be, unless the practice is wrong and is about to go crazy, there is no severe pain like the meridian bursting, and the effect of this painless expansion of the meridians is definitely not bad!

In a moment, Yue Buqun's luck for nine weeks, slowly harvested his work, silently kept his mind and looked inward, although the inside of the physical body was still hazy and not very clear, but he also obviously felt that his blood was more vigorous, the meridians were tough, and the mixed yuan true qi was more refined and majestic!

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, Yue Buqun raised his hand to study the ink, got rid of distracting thoughts, and slowly conceived the rhetoric of the article.