"What is the most suitable thing for me?" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes lit up, and he extended his right hand without any politeness: "Then take it!"
"Master Fang, this thing works best when it is unexpected. If everyone knows that you have this thing, I'm afraid..." The middle-aged candidate looked around, hesitating to speak. ∷∷，
"Understood!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded and jumped to the side of the middle-aged candidates. He did not doubt that the middle-aged candidates would play any more tricks. After all, the competition was over now.
"Master Fang, the name of this thing is the Seven Treasures Box!" The middle-aged candidate carefully placed a square metal object like a needle box into Fang Zhengyi's hand.
"Seven Treasures Box?" Fang Zhengzheng glanced at the small black metal box in his hand.
"Yes, this thing is made of seven different treasures, cast by the most famous Mohist craftsmen according to the arrangement of the seven-star array. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for people below the peak of Amaterasu to resist, but if something unexpected happens, I am afraid that the light will come back. You can't even guard against the situation!" The middle-aged candidate introduced carefully.
"So powerful? Did you just... just want to use this to sneak attack me?"
"yes… "
"Okay, thanks!"
"You're welcome, a good saddle and a good horse. I think this thing can work better in Mr. Fang's hands!" the middle-aged candidate said sincerely.
"Hahaha... discerning!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded and said with a smile.
When the surrounding civil and military officials heard Fang Zhengzheng's laughter, they all looked weird. Isn't this too weird? Fang Zhengzheng set up a trap to attack a middle-aged candidate, but now the middle-aged candidate is giving him something
Shouldn't evil be punished
I can no longer be a good person!
…
The competition between Fang Zhengyi and the middle-aged candidates did not waste much time. The outcome was just as everyone expected. However, the process was really shocking.
After the proctor announced the results.
The finals of the palace examination preliminaries were officially announced.
The people fighting against each other were Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu.
According to the results of Fang Zhengyi and Yan Xiu in the literary test, the results of the competition between these two people also represent the first and second place results in the imperial examination.
Is Fang Zhengzheng winning
Or is Yan Xiu, a descendant of the Yan family, better
The civil and military officials looked at the two people on the ring, and they were all guessing what the outcome of this competition, which was related to the final result of the imperial examination, would be.
Judging from the strength shown by the two just now, Fang Zhengzhi has obviously reached the peak of Amaterasu realm.
And Yan Xiu has always had the upper hand in the battle with Xing Qingsui. And he can fight against the extremely powerful Xing Qingsui, and his strength is also at the peak of Amaterasu.
The duel between two Amaterasu realm peaks was between two Amaterasu realm peaks under the age of eighteen.
This competition not only has the meaning of ranking first in the examination. It also has another special meaning, that is, who is the new number one genius in the Great Xia Dynasty.
On the stage.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yan Xiu, and Yan Xiu also looked at Fang Zhengzheng.
"Looks like we're going to have to fight again." Fang Zhengzheng felt helpless.
"Yes." Yan Xiu nodded.
"When you left Yanjing City last time, you said you would defeat me. Now I will give you this opportunity." Fang Zhengzheng nodded in the same way. He and Yan Xiu are friends, so naturally it is impossible to hold back in the ring.
"good."
"Do you use weapons?"
"And you?"
"I do not need."
"Then I don't need it." After Yan Xiu said that, he put away the Shanhe Qiankun Fan.
When the civil and military officials saw Yan Xiu put away the Shanhe Qiankun Fan, they suddenly became worried. Can they believe what Fang Zhengzheng said
In the last arena, there was a living example.
At this time, Pingyang looked at the civil and military officials around him, with a hint of disdain on his face, and then turned his face to Duan Wang Lin Xinjue, who was not far away and had a gloomy face.
The clear eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sixth Brother, do you think Fang Zhengzheng is capable of cheating?"
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue has been in a bad mood from the beginning of the competition to now. Hearing Pingyang's words at this time, he immediately turned his attention to Pingyang.
"Of course we can't believe what Fang Zhengzheng said!" Prince Duan Lin Xinjue replied without thinking.
"Really? In that case, why don't we take a gamble, Brother Six?" Pingyang's face became excited when he heard this.
"Oh? What do you want to bet on?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue asked with interest.
"I heard that Sixth Brother has a good bow in his hand, called 'Shooting the Sun'..." Pingyang looked expectant.
"I can't give you the sun-shooting bow! That's your sixth brother's weapon and I use it myself!" Prince Duan Lin Xinjue refused without waiting for Pingyang to finish.
"But Sixth Brother only has weapons, but no good horse. Why not take advantage of this great opportunity to get one?" Pingyang seemed to have anticipated Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's answer. But he didn't give up, but continued to seduce him.
"Do you want to bet with me on the snow-like jade?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's eyes lit up. There was only one snow-like jade in Pingyang's hand in the entire Yanjing city. It would be false to say that he, who is in charge of the military sect, does not want it.
However, that snowy jade has always been Pingyang's most valued treasure and has never been gambled on.
"What does the Jade in the Snow mean? I'll bet you the Purple Lightning Oolong Colt!" Pingyang waved his hand with a generous look on his face.
"Purple Lightning Black Dragon Colt? That's not Ninth Brother's..."
"Brother Sixth, there is no need to worry about this. Zidian Wulongju is in my house now. When will the words I, Pingyang, say be counted as past?" Pingyang directly interrupted Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's words and patted his chest to assure him. road.
The Ninth Prince Lin Yun, who was sitting next to Prince Duan Lin Xinjue, also looked depressed when he heard this.
Of course the Purple Lightning Oolong Colt belongs to him.
However, there is no way to get it back now. The reason is very simple. The last time Chi Guyan asked him to borrow a horse, she said that Pingyang would have to return it after she returned to Yanjing City.
But things are unpredictable...
Chi Guyan is now in Tiandao Pavilion and has not returned to Yanjing City at all.
Therefore, this Zidian Wulongju became the biggest victim. Although Chi Guyan sent someone to deliver a letter, when the ninth prince Lin Yun handed the letter to Pingyang, Pingyang directly swallowed the letter. Eat it.
At that moment, Ninth Prince Lin Yun's heart was broken.
Robbery
The guards in Pingyang Mansion are more fierce than those in the palace.
Reasonable
The only evidence was eaten by Pingyang, regardless of the degree of favor in front of Pingyang's father. Even if there is no partiality, he can't make any sense without evidence.
At this point, his Purple Lightning Black Dragon Horse also fell into the clutches of the devil, never to come back again.
But now, Pingyang actually bets his purple lightning black dragon colt. The most important thing is that he is the only one who knows the feelings of making a bet in front of him.
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue happened to look at the Ninth Prince Lin Yun at this time.
Ninth Prince Lin Yun certainly knew the meaning in Prince Duan Lin Xinjue's eyes and gritted his teeth. nodded.
You can't get it back anyway.
It's better to just give him a favor.
"Okay, your sixth brother will make a bet with you today. I bet that Fang Zhengzheng will definitely use the sword!" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue saw that the Ninth Prince Lin Yun was silent, and he knew in his heart that most of the time this purple lightning black dragon colt was really killed by Ping Yang. Got cheated.
"It's a deal! Hahaha..." Pingyang could no longer hide the excitement on his face when he heard that Duan Wang Lin Xinjue had agreed.
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue was also a little happy. He came to watch this competition today and he always felt unhappy. Now that someone gave him a purple electric black dragon colt for free, his mood was certainly better.
Fang Zhengzheng in the ring didn't know that Pingyang had placed a bet on him.
His attention was now completely focused on Yan Xiu. Because, he could feel the strong confidence revealed in Yan Xiu.
That comes from the confidence deep in my heart.
"I'm ready." Yan Xiu saluted Fang Zhengzheng.
"I'm ready too." Fang Zhengzheng returned the same salute.
"Then let's get started."
"good!"
In the eyes of civil and military officials, Fang Zhengzheng had never been a man of etiquette, but this time, when he and Yan Xiu stood on the ring, they saluted each other.
This made the civil and military officials somewhat surprised.
However, their surprise was soon replaced by surprise.
"Open!" A voice rang directly from the ring, and then. Almost all civil and military officials stood up subconsciously.
Because Yan Xiu on the ring has already moved.
Generally speaking, civil and military officials all have good qualities. Of course, it is impossible to stand up while standing in the ring. But now, not only did they stand up, but even the feet of the Holy Master Lin Mubai moved slightly.
The reason is that after Yan Xiu, who had an indifferent face, said that word, his face suddenly turned a little painful, and drops of sweat flowed down his forehead like rain.
And that's not the main thing. The most important thing is the soles of his feet.
At this moment, he is stepping on two light red vortexes.
It was not formed by condensed air masses, but appeared out of thin air as if it suddenly emerged from under the ring. Yan Xiu's feet seemed to be pulled by the two vortexes, and it felt like they were about to sink.
"That's right, Yan Xiu did go to that place!"
"Oh my God, he is only sixteen years old. He has just broken through Amaterasu. How could that old man be willing to throw him into that hellish place?!"
"I really didn't expect that a person from the Yan family could come out alive, and he was only sixteen years old..."
"What a Yan Xiu! The results of this competition have already come out, but this year's palace examination is really worth looking forward to!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions on the faces of the civil and military officials became extremely frightened. Then, when they looked at Fang Zhengyi, they felt somewhat sympathetic.
"After I went back this time, I actually went to a place." Yan Xiu gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, seeming to be narrating and talking to himself.
"Where?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yan Xiu. It was impossible to say that he had no curiosity at all. However, Yan Xiu had never been a person who liked to talk about himself, so he did not take the initiative to ask.
"A world, a big world like the Ten Thousand Treasures Heavenly Tower in Shenhou Mansion. People in the dynasty call that place 'Fei Tian Jie', but we, the Yan clan, call it 'Ancestral Prison'!" Yan Xiu continued.
"Ancestral prison?" Fang Zhengzheng became more and more confused.
"Well, I'm going to start attacking!" Yan Xiu didn't say any more.
"Come on!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, meaning that he had been waiting for a long time and could come whenever he wanted.
"Whoosh!" A sharp wind sounded, and a figure came in front of Fang Zhengzheng.
Fang Zhengyi, who was still looking very leisurely, suddenly changed his expression. He thought that Yan Xiu's strength must have improved somewhat. He had also seen the battle between Yan Xiu and Xing Qingsui under the ring just now.
But…
The speed shown by Yan Xiu just now and the speed shown by Yan Xiu now are two completely different concepts.
Transformed
Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously used the Wind Shadow Step to dodge back.
However, this seems to be of no use.
Yan Xiu's figure has been sticking closely to him, like a ghost that can't be shaken off, trailing behind him, and his speed is obviously much faster than Fang Zhengzheng.
Fang Zhengzheng had seen this kind of speed before.
When fighting Kageyama in the Holy World, Kageyama's speed was probably like this.
What are you doing
I haven’t seen you for a few months. Have you broken through the realm of reincarnation
When Fang Zhengzheng was surprised, an extremely sharp aura rushed towards him from directly in front of him. It was an aura like a blade, carrying an irresistible momentum.
Subconsciously, Fang Zheng dodged to the right.
"Chi la!" With a sound, the blue gown was cut directly into a short gown.
At the same time, a crack as thin as a blade appeared on the ring. The cut was smooth and penetrated deep into the ground. There was no crack on the surrounding stones.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly widened.
What is this
He glanced at Yan Xiu subconsciously and found that Yan Xiu did not come close to him again, but was standing where Fang Zhengzheng was standing just now.
The two pale red whirlpools were still stepping on his feet, with a look of pain on his face.
But this is not what Fang Zhengzheng is most concerned about now. What Fang Zhengzheng is most concerned about now is that Yan Xiu's hands are empty and there are no weapons.
So…
What the hell is this smooth incision in front of me, like a knife edge
When the surrounding civil and military officials saw the cut on the ring, they all exchanged glances quickly, and they all saw the same expression in each other's eyes.
"Sure enough, I have understood it!"
"You're sixteen, and you've already reached this point!"
"In the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, there have been people in the Amaterasu realm who have reached this level, but I am afraid this is the only one who has reached this level at the age of sixteen!"
"If nothing else happens, the future successor of the Yan family will be this person."
"The result of this competition has been decided, but I don't know what kind of arrangements the Holy One has for Yan Xiu next!"
At this moment, the eyes of all the civil and military officials were completely focused on Yan Xiu on the stage, and no one looked at Fang Zhengyi again. (To be continued.)