Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
Xiongyan College is one of the top five colleges in Yan State in terms of overall strength. Although it is not official, that is only on the surface. Which of these large colleges does not have close ties with the government in private
"Thank you, sir!"
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
Click!
"Actually, Wu Yuan hasn't helped you much, so I can't say that I won't let down Wu Yuan. If I don't let myself down, that's enough."
"Sir An, um... there is one more thing. You can use this place as long as you want, but you are indeed not qualified to participate in the Qiucheng Ceremony. I went back to check and found that the Martial Arts Academy has indeed reported the list of participants for the Qiucheng Ceremony. , there are only two of you and this Mr. Nie.”
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
Li Buzhi scolded angrily, and a violent force suddenly spurted out from his fist. That force formed a twisting force like a vortex. Once caught in this force, the arm might be twisted into a twist.
Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
The most important thing is that the boss behind Xiongyan Academy is the Gao family.
An Zheng asked: "Is it because there are few of us that we are not allowed to participate?"
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
The official shook his head quickly: "No, no, the adults in the Ministry of Etiquette said that according to the rules... when a college or sect participates in the Autumn Ceremony, it must have a leader. A small number of people is nothing, but the leader cannot be absent. I heard that the Martial Academy There are no teachers over there willing to be the team leader, so you are still not qualified.”
An Zheng thought about it and realized that even Chang Huan was not spared. There was indeed no one from the Wuyuan Academy to lead the team.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
An Zheng said nothing.
"court death!"
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Nie Qing: "Where is Vice President Chang?"
When the fist was still far away from An Zheng, the strong wind had already blown An Zheng's clothes and hair.
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
"Thank you, sir!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the salute: "Martial Academy, An Zheng."
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
The power passed through Li Buzhi's body. Li Buzhi's body froze there, and then he fell down with a plop.
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the salute: "Martial Academy, An Zheng."
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
"Go ahead."
The moment he turned around and left, his body suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly turned into stone. No part of his body could move, not even his eyes.
"His opponent is..."
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
An Zheng thought about it and realized that even Chang Huan was not spared. There was indeed no one from the Wuyuan Academy to lead the team.
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
The official gritted his teeth and left, wondering why these people in the martial arts academy were so ignorant of praise. The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, why are you here to join in the fun!
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
Huo Tangtang sat down on the chair: "Sit and rest. Play when it's time to play. Win if you can. If you can't win, don't work hard. Your lives are more valuable than most people here. It's not worth losing them here. About Dignity is only the third most important thing in life.”
"Sir An, um... there is one more thing. You can use this place as long as you want, but you are indeed not qualified to participate in the Qiucheng Ceremony. I went back to check and found that the Martial Arts Academy has indeed reported the list of participants for the Qiucheng Ceremony. , there are only two of you and this Mr. Nie.”
Click!
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
The moment he turned around and left, his body suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly turned into stone. No part of his body could move, not even his eyes.
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
“It’s not worthy of its name.”
An Zheng hummed and smiled brightly: "Don't pay too much attention when you come on stage later. Just get first place casually."
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
An Zheng hummed and smiled brightly: "Don't pay too much attention when you come on stage later. Just get first place casually."
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
Li Buzhi cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time, and finally I have a chance. I am Li Buzhi, a first-level student of Xiongyan College. Please enlighten me."
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
An Zheng hummed and smiled brightly: "Don't pay too much attention when you come on stage later. Just get first place casually."
Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
The moment he turned around and left, his body suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly turned into stone. No part of his body could move, not even his eyes.
Huo Tangtang nodded and glanced at the official casually. The official's body suddenly became loose and he fell forward uncontrollably. He struggled to get up and looked back at Huo Tangtang. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
An Zheng walked back expressionlessly: "It's so boring. I really want to go to the Battle of Bakui."
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
Li Buzhi was a little annoyed: "Since you are ready, I won't be polite."
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
Huo Tangtang asked: "Why, is there anything else?"
An Zheng looked at the fist hitting his face with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He also punched, which seemed very slow, much slower than Li Buzhi's punching speed. But his fist blocked Li Buzhi's fist just right.
"Sir An, um... there is one more thing. You can use this place as long as you want, but you are indeed not qualified to participate in the Qiucheng Ceremony. I went back to check and found that the Martial Arts Academy has indeed reported the list of participants for the Qiucheng Ceremony. , there are only two of you and this Mr. Nie.”
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
The official gritted his teeth and left, wondering why these people in the martial arts academy were so ignorant of praise. The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, why are you here to join in the fun!
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
She stood up, then leaned over and bowed: "If you want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you two on behalf of the Wuyuan."
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
Huo Tangtang asked: "Why, is there anything else?"
"I want to break this myth of yours!"
So when An Zheng walked over, those people booed.
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
Huo Tangtang sat down on the chair: "Sit and rest. Play when it's time to play. Win if you can. If you can't win, don't work hard. Your lives are more valuable than most people here. It's not worth losing them here. About Dignity is only the third most important thing in life.”
"An Zheng, I want to challenge you!"
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
The most important thing is that the boss behind Xiongyan Academy is the Gao family.
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
The power passed through Li Buzhi's body. Li Buzhi's body froze there, and then he fell down with a plop.
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
An Zheng frowned slightly. He was the first one to be drawn up, and his opponent was someone from the Xiongyan Academy of the Gao Family... This all seemed too coincidental. It seems that the conflicts with the Gao family are not over yet.
An Zheng and Nie Qing bowed their heads at the same time: "Student, please obey."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
An Zheng said nothing.
Huo Tangtang asked: "Why, is there anything else?"
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
When the fist was still far away from An Zheng, the strong wind had already blown An Zheng's clothes and hair.
An Zheng said nothing.
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
"Actually, Wu Yuan hasn't helped you much, so I can't say that I won't let down Wu Yuan. If I don't let myself down, that's enough."
Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
The most important thing is that the boss behind Xiongyan Academy is the Gao family.
An Zheng still said nothing.
"Actually, Wu Yuan hasn't helped you much, so I can't say that I won't let down Wu Yuan. If I don't let myself down, that's enough."
The most important thing is that the boss behind Xiongyan Academy is the Gao family.
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
She stood up, then leaned over and bowed: "If you want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you two on behalf of the Wuyuan."
Huo Tangtang took a deep breath: "You are already standing here, so do your best."
Huo Tangtang nodded and glanced at the official casually. The official's body suddenly became loose and he fell forward uncontrollably. He struggled to get up and looked back at Huo Tangtang. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
The official gritted his teeth and left, wondering why these people in the martial arts academy were so ignorant of praise. The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, why are you here to join in the fun!
"I want to break this myth of yours!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
"Thank you, sir!"
An Zheng said nothing.
"court death!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
An Zheng looked at the fist hitting his face with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He also punched, which seemed very slow, much slower than Li Buzhi's punching speed. But his fist blocked Li Buzhi's fist just right.
The official shook his head quickly: "No, no, the adults in the Ministry of Etiquette said that according to the rules... when a college or sect participates in the Autumn Ceremony, it must have a leader. A small number of people is nothing, but the leader cannot be absent. I heard that the Martial Academy There are no teachers over there willing to be the team leader, so you are still not qualified.”
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
The official gritted his teeth and left, wondering why these people in the martial arts academy were so ignorant of praise. The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, why are you here to join in the fun!
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
An Zheng said solemnly.
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
Li Buzhi's expression changed, and then he grinned. The pretentious indifference from before disappeared and was replaced by an excitement that could not be concealed.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
Li Buzhi cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time, and finally I have a chance. I am Li Buzhi, a first-level student of Xiongyan College. Please enlighten me."
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
An Zheng asked: "Is it because there are few of us that we are not allowed to participate?"
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
She stood up, then leaned over and bowed: "If you want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you two on behalf of the Wuyuan."
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
"His opponent is..."
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
An Zheng hummed and smiled brightly: "Don't pay too much attention when you come on stage later. Just get first place casually."
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
"Go ahead."
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
An Zheng asked: "Is it because there are few of us that we are not allowed to participate?"
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
An Zheng still said nothing.
"court death!"
An Zheng hummed and smiled brightly: "Don't pay too much attention when you come on stage later. Just get first place casually."
"Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Especially An Zheng, An Zheng's reputation is too loud. Some people want to step down from An Zheng and take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they win against An Zheng, it will be the biggest achievement today for them.
The official gritted his teeth and left, wondering why these people in the martial arts academy were so ignorant of praise. The martial arts academy has ceased to exist in name only, why are you here to join in the fun!
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
"Thank you, sir!"
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
An Zheng and Nie Qing bowed their heads at the same time: "Student, please obey."
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
"I want to break this myth of yours!"
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
An Zheng stood up from Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood from behind and placed it on his seat together with the arrow pot. He walked onto the stage slowly and politely clasped his fists at the examiner named Cui Haolai, an official from the Ministry of Etiquette. Cui Haolai responded with a snort that looked like his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.
"Sir An, um... there is one more thing. You can use this place as long as you want, but you are indeed not qualified to participate in the Qiucheng Ceremony. I went back to check and found that the Martial Arts Academy has indeed reported the list of participants for the Qiucheng Ceremony. , there are only two of you and this Mr. Nie.”
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
She stood up, then leaned over and bowed: "If you want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you two on behalf of the Wuyuan."
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
Especially An Zheng, An Zheng's reputation is too loud. Some people want to step down from An Zheng and take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they win against An Zheng, it will be the biggest achievement today for them.
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
So when An Zheng walked over, those people booed.
"I want to break this myth of yours!"
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
“It’s not worthy of its name.”
"court death!"
"An Zheng, I want to challenge you!"
"Go ahead."
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
Li Buzhi scolded angrily, and a violent force suddenly spurted out from his fist. That force formed a twisting force like a vortex. Once caught in this force, the arm might be twisted into a twist.
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
So when An Zheng walked over, those people booed.
The power passed through Li Buzhi's body. Li Buzhi's body froze there, and then he fell down with a plop.
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
At this moment, bursts of gong sounds came from the distance, and the competition had begun. The first thing to start was the Chuxiong Battle. According to the rules, An Zheng should enter this level of competition.
An Zheng asked: "Is it because there are few of us that we are not allowed to participate?"
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
An Zheng said solemnly.
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
The official shook his head quickly: "No, no, the adults in the Ministry of Etiquette said that according to the rules... when a college or sect participates in the Autumn Ceremony, it must have a leader. A small number of people is nothing, but the leader cannot be absent. I heard that the Martial Academy There are no teachers over there willing to be the team leader, so you are still not qualified.”
Xiongyan College is one of the top five colleges in Yan State in terms of overall strength. Although it is not official, that is only on the surface. Which of these large colleges does not have close ties with the government in private
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
An Zheng looked at the fist hitting his face with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He also punched, which seemed very slow, much slower than Li Buzhi's punching speed. But his fist blocked Li Buzhi's fist just right.
"His opponent is..."
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
The most important thing is that the boss behind Xiongyan Academy is the Gao family.
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
"Go ahead."
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
Click!
Especially An Zheng, An Zheng's reputation is too loud. Some people want to step down from An Zheng and take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they win against An Zheng, it will be the biggest achievement today for them.
Li Buzhi's expression changed, and then he grinned. The pretentious indifference from before disappeared and was replaced by an excitement that could not be concealed.
Li Buzhi scolded angrily, and a violent force suddenly spurted out from his fist. That force formed a twisting force like a vortex. Once caught in this force, the arm might be twisted into a twist.
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
An Zheng still said nothing.
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
"An Zheng, I want to challenge you!"
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
"His opponent is..."
"Thank you, sir!"
“It’s not worthy of its name.”
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
An Zheng said nothing.
"Go ahead."
Li Buzhi's expression changed, and then he grinned. The pretentious indifference from before disappeared and was replaced by an excitement that could not be concealed.
"An Zheng, I want to challenge you!"
An Zheng frowned slightly. He was the first one to be drawn up, and his opponent was someone from the Xiongyan Academy of the Gao Family... This all seemed too coincidental. It seems that the conflicts with the Gao family are not over yet.
"Thank you, sir!"
Li Buzhi scolded angrily, and a violent force suddenly spurted out from his fist. That force formed a twisting force like a vortex. Once caught in this force, the arm might be twisted into a twist.
"Actually, Wu Yuan hasn't helped you much, so I can't say that I won't let down Wu Yuan. If I don't let myself down, that's enough."
An Zheng frowned slightly. He was the first one to be drawn up, and his opponent was someone from the Xiongyan Academy of the Gao Family... This all seemed too coincidental. It seems that the conflicts with the Gao family are not over yet.
Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
An Zheng and Nie Qing bowed their heads at the same time: "Student, please obey."
Huo Tangtang looked back at the fluttering flag of the Wuyuan Academy: "This may be the last time that the Wuyuan Academy participates in the Autumn Ceremony. Some people say that this is the most shabby and least current time. But in my opinion, although there are only the two of you, This is the one that best represents the spirit of Wuyuan.”
Click!
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
"Go ahead."
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
Huo Tangtang nodded and glanced at the official casually. The official's body suddenly became loose and he fell forward uncontrollably. He struggled to get up and looked back at Huo Tangtang. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
"Thank you, sir!"
An Zheng stood up from Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood from behind and placed it on his seat together with the arrow pot. He walked onto the stage slowly and politely clasped his fists at the examiner named Cui Haolai, an official from the Ministry of Etiquette. Cui Haolai responded with a snort that looked like his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
Li Buzhi cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time, and finally I have a chance. I am Li Buzhi, a first-level student of Xiongyan College. Please enlighten me."
"Thank you, sir!"
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
An Zheng cupped his fists and returned the salute: "Martial Academy, An Zheng."
"court death!"
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
The power passed through Li Buzhi's body. Li Buzhi's body froze there, and then he fell down with a plop.
An Zheng shook his head.
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
An Zheng stood up from Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood from behind and placed it on his seat together with the arrow pot. He walked onto the stage slowly and politely clasped his fists at the examiner named Cui Haolai, an official from the Ministry of Etiquette. Cui Haolai responded with a snort that looked like his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.
"Go ahead."
The moment he turned around and left, his body suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly turned into stone. No part of his body could move, not even his eyes.
An Zheng said nothing.
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"
Huo Tangtang took a deep breath: "You are already standing here, so do your best."
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
An Zheng shook his head.
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
Li Buzhi glanced at the cliff iron wood that An Zheng had placed on his seat: "You don't use magic weapons?"
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
An Zheng still said nothing.
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
Huo Tangtang sat down on the chair: "Sit and rest. Play when it's time to play. Win if you can. If you can't win, don't work hard. Your lives are more valuable than most people here. It's not worth losing them here. About Dignity is only the third most important thing in life.”
Such sounds came and went, but An Zheng stood there quietly, seemingly not affected by the noise at all. He is like a calming needle in the huge waves of the sea. No matter how the waves roll, he remains still.
Huo Tangtang nodded and glanced at the official casually. The official's body suddenly became loose and he fell forward uncontrollably. He struggled to get up and looked back at Huo Tangtang. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
An Zheng walked back expressionlessly: "It's so boring. I really want to go to the Battle of Bakui."
Li Buzhi was a little annoyed: "Since you are ready, I won't be polite."
An Zheng still said nothing.
Click!
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
An Zheng shook his head.
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
"I want to break this myth of yours!"
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
Huo Tangtang shook his head: "No need to thank me, I'm just sitting here, and you want to go up and compete."
When the fist was still far away from An Zheng, the strong wind had already blown An Zheng's clothes and hair.
An Zheng said solemnly.
An Zheng actually expected that the Ministry of Rites would make things difficult for him. After all, he didn't have a good impression at all among the officials in the Ministry of Rites. Ding Tiao, the Minister of Rites, was destroyed by An Zheng. For a person like Ding Chu, who has been running the Ministry of Rites for so many years, there are naturally many people who have close contacts with him. Although Ding was mistakenly killed, due to the intervention of the Queen Mother, not many people in the Ministry of Rites were actually implicated.
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
Nie Qing shook his head: "We agreed to come together early in the morning, but he never showed up. I guess he was probably controlled by someone. He is a disciple of Dean Yan and the deputy dean of the martial arts academy..."
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
An Zheng looked at the fist hitting his face with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He also punched, which seemed very slow, much slower than Li Buzhi's punching speed. But his fist blocked Li Buzhi's fist just right.
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
The official shook his head quickly: "No, no, the adults in the Ministry of Etiquette said that according to the rules... when a college or sect participates in the Autumn Ceremony, it must have a leader. A small number of people is nothing, but the leader cannot be absent. I heard that the Martial Academy There are no teachers over there willing to be the team leader, so you are still not qualified.”
Although Fang Daozhi and a dozen iron-flowing fire heavy cavalry stood forcefully on the side of the Wuyuan, for An Zheng and the others, the trouble was not reduced much. After the matter on the field was settled, something even more annoying happened.
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
When the official saw that An Zheng and Nie Qing didn't say anything, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since both of you have no objections, I'll go back first. It's not that my humble position makes things difficult for you, it's just the rules. The Ministry of Rites is still waiting for Beizhi to go over and reply, so Beizhi left first. "
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
"court death!"
He took a deep breath, then stepped forward and rushed out suddenly. With his speed, the eyes of ordinary people could hardly keep up. He only saw that he had trampled a piece of bluestone under his feet, and when he looked again, he was already in front of An Zheng.
An Zheng asked: "Is it because there are few of us that we are not allowed to participate?"
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
"court death!"
An Zheng still said nothing.
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
Li Buzhi cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time, and finally I have a chance. I am Li Buzhi, a first-level student of Xiongyan College. Please enlighten me."
Li Buzhi scolded angrily, and a violent force suddenly spurted out from his fist. That force formed a twisting force like a vortex. Once caught in this force, the arm might be twisted into a twist.
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
"court death!"
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
An Zheng looked at the fist hitting his face with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He also punched, which seemed very slow, much slower than Li Buzhi's punching speed. But his fist blocked Li Buzhi's fist just right.
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
"Actually, Wu Yuan hasn't helped you much, so I can't say that I won't let down Wu Yuan. If I don't let myself down, that's enough."
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
Nie Qing and An Zheng stood up at the same time: "I have met you, sir."
His fist passed through the twisting force like a violent wave, passed through Li Buzhi's body-protecting energy, and then collided with Li Buzhi's fist.
The official from the Ministry of Etiquette who was responsible for selecting the opponent fumbled around in the box for a while, pulled out a ball of paper and unfolded it to look at it.
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
An Zheng walked along the passage to the site of the Battle of Chuxiong. The official from the Ministry of Rites in charge of identity verification naturally knew An Zheng's identity. There was no way to interfere at this time, so he checked An Zheng and let An Zheng in.
The moment he turned around and left, his body suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly turned into stone. No part of his body could move, not even his eyes.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Nie Qing: "Where is Vice President Chang?"
"His opponent is..."
The Queen Mother is still in charge of the Ministry of Rites now, so naturally she doesn't have a good impression of An Zheng.
Click!
Huo Tangtang sat down on the chair: "Sit and rest. Play when it's time to play. Win if you can. If you can't win, don't work hard. Your lives are more valuable than most people here. It's not worth losing them here. About Dignity is only the third most important thing in life.”
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
An Zheng's fist moved forward normally.
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
Li Buzhi's arm was broken, and the bones were exposed through the muscles. The white bones were covered with red blood and cut flesh.
The official who was scared away before walked back bravely, glanced at An Zheng and then shrank his neck.
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
An Zheng turned around and looked at Nie Qing: "Where is Vice President Chang?"
“It’s not worthy of its name.”
At this time, Gao Yuanhu, the head of the Gao family, was standing not far away and looking at this side. He signaled to Li Buzhi without revealing any trace, and Li Buzhi nodded slightly.
An Zheng said solemnly.
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
Huo Tangtang nodded and glanced at the official casually. The official's body suddenly became loose and he fell forward uncontrollably. He struggled to get up and looked back at Huo Tangtang. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
An Zheng said solemnly.
An Zheng and Nie Qing bowed their heads at the same time: "Student, please obey."
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
Nie Qing patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "I never thought that you would be the one fighting alongside me in the end. I thought that those who spent four years with me in the martial arts academy would be the ones who would fight on the battlefield in the future. Come face the enemy and the dangerous comrades with me. To be honest, I look down on you new students because you don’t know what a soldier is. Only now do I realize that I was wrong.”
An Zheng said calmly: "I have almost no actual combat experience. You are no match for me."
An Zheng shook his head.
"Xiongyan Academy, Li Buzhi."
An Zheng stood up from Wang Kaitai's cliff iron wood from behind and placed it on his seat together with the arrow pot. He walked onto the stage slowly and politely clasped his fists at the examiner named Cui Haolai, an official from the Ministry of Etiquette. Cui Haolai responded with a snort that looked like his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
"His opponent is..."
"court death!"
The rules of the Chuxiong Battle are very simple. Write the names of all contestants on slips of paper, then roll them into small balls and put them in a box. The examiner randomly selects two people from the box to compete, and the winner advances to the next round. Those who participated in the Chuxiong Battle were all the top first-level students from various colleges and sects. Of course, no one of these people would submit to anyone else.
He grabbed Li Buzhi's broken arm and pulled him in front of him, and then kicked Li Buzhi on the chest: "You so-called geniuses who relied on big families to use pills and various fancy techniques can't bear it. one strike."
Nie Qing also smiled: "The same goes for you, just take the first place casually."
She walked to An Zheng and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
Li Buzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared?"
When the fist was still far away from An Zheng, the strong wind had already blown An Zheng's clothes and hair.
Li Buzhi said: "Well, if you don't use it, I don't need it either. You and I will fight openly, and only if I win you will it count. There are some rumors about you in Fanggu City, and you are said to be a god. But I It's clear that it was just a stunt made by your backers at the time, the people in the Ministry of War. Now there is a scandal of collaboration with the enemy and treason in the Ministry of War, and even Chen Zaiyan has been imprisoned. I would like to see it. Look, what else can you rely on?”
He kicked Li Buzhi on the chest, and the clothes on Li Buzhi's back exploded.
The implication is that Chang Huan will definitely be involved in the case of the Ministry of War. And those people didn't take action earlier and later, and they only controlled Chang Huan now, just to prevent the Wuyuan from participating in the Qiucheng Ceremony.
Especially An Zheng, An Zheng's reputation is too loud. Some people want to step down from An Zheng and take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they win against An Zheng, it will be the biggest achievement today for them.
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
"Go ahead."
The power passed through Li Buzhi's body. Li Buzhi's body froze there, and then he fell down with a plop.
Li Buzhi of Xiongyan Academy is one of the top three freshmen in this world, and he is very powerful. Moreover, this person is the most arrogant, perhaps because he has an enviable talent in cultivation, so he is also extremely unsociable.
An Zheng walked back expressionlessly: "It's so boring. I really want to go to the Battle of Bakui."
Especially An Zheng, An Zheng's reputation is too loud. Some people want to step down from An Zheng and take the opportunity to rise to the top. As long as they win against An Zheng, it will be the biggest achievement today for them.
"His opponent is..."
A woman in cotton clothes walked over from the opposite side of the official, her face as calm as a windless lake: "I am Huo Tangtang, the instructor of the Wuyuan Academy. I am the leader of the team participating in the Autumn Ceremony of the Wuyuan Academy."
He looked at An Zheng: "I want to know how you will face it when the myth is shattered and everyone discovers that you are actually just an ordinary person."
An Zheng walked back expressionlessly: "It's so boring. I really want to go to the Battle of Bakui."
Wearing a white and yellow hospital uniform, Li Buzhi looked a bit chic. He stood up and walked onto the field, standing there with his arms crossed and a cold look on his face.
"An Zheng, I want to challenge you!"
The official of the Ministry of Rites reached out and touched the box for a while, then took it out and looked at it: "Martial Academy Anzheng!"
Huo Tangtang took a deep breath: "You are already standing here, so do your best."
Someone gestured their little finger towards An Zheng: "I'll let you know what a genius is in a moment!"
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette stood up and said: "You all know the rules. In a competition between practitioners, injuries are inevitable. But I still ask you to try your best to make friends with force instead of fighting desperately. No matter what, don't get hurt. There is no limit to the competition, show your true ability!"