No matter what Tang Thirty-Six said, Su Moyu naturally had his own judgment and choice. As a representative of the students of the Li Palace Affiliated Academy, he couldn't just admit defeat, and his stubborn and dull temperament determined that even if the opponent was the mysterious and A powerful wolf boy, he will not lose confidence.
He saluted the examiner who presided over the battle, and then walked to the stone steps outside Xichenlou.
The crowd gradually divided, Zhe Xiu walked over, without stopping, he walked directly into the Xichen Building.
The examinees looked at the slightly thin back of this young man with different expressions. From early morning to now, no one has heard this man's voice except for a word to the examiner. People are very curious about how far this mysterious and cold-blooded wolf boy has reached and what kind of person he is. As for the result of this battle, not many people care about it, because in the eyes of many people, the outcome of this battle is doomed. Of course, Su Moyu, who is 33rd in the Qingyun Ranking, is not weak, but his opponent is really too strong up.
Chen Changsheng looked back at Luoluo thoughtfully, thinking about the mental shock brought to him when the wolf boy turned his head back when he entered the academy earlier, and thought that Luoluo would lose to Tianhai Shengxue later, or it might still be a matter of life. Good thing, at least there is no need to face this boy, there will be no danger.
The wooden door of the dust washing building slowly closed.
It doesn't take long before it turns on again.
The examinees were a little stunned. Although they knew that there should be no surprises in this battle, it was still shocking that it ended so quickly.
The one who walks out of the Xichen Building first should be the winner, Zhe Xiu, a wolf boy.
He stood on the stone steps and looked in the direction of Linpan Orthodox Academy.
During the imperial examination, this young man always stood outside the crowd, or walked in the front, leaving people basically only his back view. At this moment, many people actually saw his front face for the first time.
He was wearing a thin cloth coat with a cloth belt around his waist, his feet were bare, and the trousers were three inches above his ankles, which was extremely simple.
There is no weapon on his body, but the whole person feels extremely dangerous, like a knife with an edge, no, he is the edge of the knife, yes, his danger does not lie in the actual shape, but in the That kind of feeling, as if looking at him for a little longer, the eyes will feel stinging.
Many candidates subconsciously withdraw their gaze, or look elsewhere.
After a while, the wooden door of Xichenlou was slowly closed, and Su Moyu did not come out.
The candidates were a little surprised, and someone couldn't help asking: "Didn't it mean that the loser can stay?"
The priest from Li Palace glanced at Zhexiu, frowned slightly, and said to the examinees, "Su Moyu was seriously injured, so she was sent to the academy for treatment."
Hearing these words, there was a dead silence outside the Xichen Building. The examinees couldn't restrain their complicated emotions, and looked at the wolf boy again.
There was shock in the eyes of the candidates, but more fear.
Su Moyu is the most outstanding student in the Affiliated Academy of Li Palace, and he is a talented young man who ranks thirty-three on the Qing Yun Ranking. Even if he is not his opponent, the previous battle was so short, and there must be many examiners watching So, in the end, this person caused Su Moyu to suffer such a serious injury. How strong does this mean he is
…
…
Inside Zhaowen Hall, the dean of the Li Palace Affiliated Academy stared at the picture on the light mirror, his face extremely gloomy.
At this time, the battle in Xichen Building had already ended, and there was only a piece of yellow sand on the light mirror, which was the ground, with a few green leaf patterns on the lower edge, and a few blood stains.
Su Moyu was seriously injured, and his life should be safe in Li Palace, but he doesn't know if it will affect his future practice.
He is the dean of the attached courtyard of the Li Palace, and he has enough reasons to be angry, but he doesn't know how to vent his anger.
The battle between Zhexiu and Su Moyu started too fast and ended even faster. Not to mention the priests who controlled the situation on the second floor, even if he was present in person, there was no way to prevent the previous tragic scene from happening unless He was there beforehand.
The four candidates of the Orthodox Academy met the most powerful opponents in the lottery. It was a man-made result, and he knew the reason for it very well. Su Moyu, as a student with high hopes from the Affiliated Academy of the Li Palace, won the second round of the match. Encountered a monster like Zhexiu, it can only be said that the lottery is too bad.
Su Moyu was seriously injured and retired from the competition. No matter how good his performance in the literary examination was, he could only enter the top three at most. It was impossible to go further.
At this point in the Great Court Examination, all the students of the Li Palace Affiliated Academy have been eliminated. Not to mention, compared with Lishan Sword Sect and Huaiyuan, there are only four students left in the Zhaixing Academy. How can this make him feel uncomfortable
The Dean of the Affiliated Courtyard of the Li Palace stood up with a livid face, and left Zhaowen Hall with a flick of his sleeves, no longer interested in paying attention to the subsequent progress of the Great Court Examination.
Mao Qiuyu, the dean of Tiandao Academy, has already left because he was dissatisfied with some important figures who secretly influenced the lottery and pushed the Orthodox Academy into a desperate situation.
At this time, in the Hall of Zhaowen, only the deans of the Sixth Ivy Academy remained.
…
…
The second round of the Great Court Examination continued, the fists and swords rained non-stop, and the real energy was turbulent. However, those were all things that happened inside the Xichen building, and there was very little movement outside the building. In the next few matches, Zhuang Huanyu easily defeated his opponent. It didn't take long for Qijian and Guan Feibai of the Lishan Sword Sect to enter the third round of the battle. The young scholar of Huaiyuan.
Zhong Hui is the youngest among the four Huai Yuan who participated in the Great Court Examination this year, and also the strongest.
Standing on the stone steps in front of Xichenlou, looking at the scenes in the field, his expression was a little ugly. In the past, he was naturally the focus of Huaiyuan. Even if there are many strong people in the imperial examination, logically speaking, when it is his turn to play, he should attract the attention of many candidates. However, no one is looking at him now, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
It's not that the examinees don't pay attention to him. The ninth strong young man on the Qingyun list has enough qualifications to be taken seriously. It's just that Zhong Hui's opponent is not well-known. It just so happens that the next match will be the focus of everyone's attention, so at this time people His eyes did not fall on him, but on two places.
By the forest where several people from the Orthodox Academy lived, and by the stream where the fourth son of Li Shan lived.
The next duel will be Tang Thirty-Six's turn. At this time, Chen Changsheng is squatting on the ground, talking to him non-stop, holding a branch in his hand, writing and drawing on the ground, Luoluo squatting On the side, propping his chin with his hands and listening earnestly, Xuanyuan Po stood above, using his burly body to block the sight of the crowd.
Chen Changsheng was explaining some of the essentials of the general formula of Lishan swordsmanship. This had nothing to do with sharpening a spear before the battle, but a highly targeted instruction, because he was taking the essence and key points of the general formula of Lishan swordsmanship. Liang Banhu's famous battle examples are compared and explained. The lines drawn by the branches on the ground are all sword moves.
Liang Banhu was the opponent Tang Thirty-Six was about to face.
"Your true essence is definitely not as good as the other party's in terms of quantity and purity."
Chen Changsheng put down the branch, looked at the indifferent expression on Tang Thirty-Six's face, and said seriously: "Even if you are not as lazy as you were in Wenshui after you came to the capital, you know how hard it is for Lishan disciples to practice swords. , so there is no need to argue about this aspect, you are not as good as the other party."
Tang Thirty-Six spread out his hands, expressing that he had no other intentions.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the side of the stream, and continued: "You are in the same realm as him, as long as you haven't passed that threshold, the difference between sitting on the upper realm will not have a big impact on the battle, so if you want to To defeat him, you can only work hard on the moves and make a fuss."
Tang Thirty-Six's expression became serious, and he asked, "How do I write?"
Chen Changsheng said, "Scramble to attack."
Tang Thirty-Six raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Isn't that the same as what you and Xuanyuan Po did in the first round?"
Chen Changsheng said: "It's not the same, because all rushing attacks are feints, you have to prepare at least twenty sword moves as a coherent method, don't give Liang Banhu any chance to think, try to make his judgment go wrong, and then act as a sword move." When the momentum is about to come true, he must have thought that you would use the Wenshui Three Styles, and this is our chance."
Having said that, he picked up the branch again and wrote a few words on the ground by the forest.
…
…
"Tang Tang is about the same cultivation level as you, junior brother. After studying with Chen Changsheng at the Orthodox Academy for such a long time, he presumably has also improved in the sophistication of swordsmanship. He will not be weaker than you or me. The degree of purity is definitely not as good as yours, and the will is not as good as yours."
Gou Hanshi stretched out his hands to hold some water in the stream, washed his face, glanced in the direction of several people from Linpan Orthodox Academy, and continued, "Tang Tang's most outstanding feature is actually his temperament. He likes not to take the usual path. And it is really interesting to be ruthless, if I were Chen Changsheng, I would definitely put the only chance of victory on the moves."
Qijian listened to him, and asked a little puzzled: "Brother, since the sword skills are similar, how can we win with moves?"
"Sequence, timing, selection, and formation of sword moves." Gou Hanshi patiently explained to him.
Hearing these words, Guan Feibai nodded silently, remembering the sword test with His Royal Highness Luoluo at the Ivy Banquet.
Liang Banhu looked at Lin Pan, with a childish face full of confidence and calm, he said, "Chen Changsheng must be giving him advice at this time."
"good."
Gou Hanshi looked at him and said, "Chen Changsheng will definitely find a way to make Tang Tang concentrate his strength with his sword moves, and finally use the unexpected method to forcibly find the chance of victory. As I said before, the most remarkable thing about Tang Tang is that madness." So I think that the sword move he made after concentrating his momentum should not be the Wenshui Three Styles, because although those three moves are powerful, they are not ruthless enough."
Liang Banhu was thoughtful, and began to recall those sword scrolls he had seen in the Lishan Sword Hall.
Guan Feibai thought about it, and found that if it was as his brother had guessed, there was really no good way to deal with it. If he were to fight Tang Tang by himself, he would probably have to rely on his real energy to fight hard.
"Fight hard." Gou Hanshi looked at Liang Banhu and said.
Liang Banhu was a little puzzled, Guan Feibai was even more surprised, thinking, isn't this the stupidest way