ask sword 2

Chapter 74 Broken Sword
"Father, please post it!"

"Yeah, you posted it! Everyone is waiting!"

"Please, please post it!"

Outside the Suzaku gate, Wuyangyang's candidates and their families are anxiously waiting for the four officials of the Ministry of Rites to post their score lists.

The old officials who were urged in every way blew their beards and stared, wanting to shout, "What's the hurry!"

However, he also understood the anxiety of these candidates, so he silently accelerated his movements, dipped a brush in the paste bucket, and began to post the list, still going backwards according to the grades.

"Two thousand five hundred, Feizhou, Duan Zhiren!"

As soon as the list was posted, the Jinshi gang in the front row shouted out their rankings.

In the crowd, a student burst into tears, embracing his classmates and weeping.

"Nine of 440, Yongzhou"

"Two thousand four hundred and forty eight."

The dozen or so jinshi gangs in the front row have long been experienced in this, and they regularly sing along to make the list.

Outside the Suzaku gate, in the Xingdaofang restaurant, Pei Jing, Qiu Jinghuan and other noble children of Chang'an were listening to the famous singing from the street below and drinking.

"Are you nervous?"

Pei Jing leaned against the window edge and asked suddenly.

"what?"

Qiu Jinghuan was stunned, and he sat upright subconsciously, hesitatingly said, "If you say you're not nervous, that's a lie."

For the eldest son of the noble family who is destined to inherit the title in the future, being admitted to the academy means that he can continue to maintain the lintel of the prince, and he will not be able to make a living by selling his ancestral property and renting and selling his ancestral house like some poor nobles.

And for the second sons in the family, being admitted to the Academy is even more meaningful—they cannot inherit the titles of their fathers, and can only find another way.

"Su Zi once said that Heaven is ruthless, and all things compete for life."

Pei Jing held the crystal clear white jade wine glass, and said lightly, "Those who can participate in the first exam of the academy are all elite students selected from thousands of miles in various prefectures.

There are also the best peers from the Ministry of War, Hushang, Xijing, Southern Zhou countries, and even the barren tribes.

However, the initial test of 1 people exceeds [-],
5000 people in the re-examination exceeded [-],

In the final test, two thousand five hundred passed six or seven hundred.

Every step is to walk on the body of other people,

How cruel, how cruel, how ruthless. "

Pei Jing's words silenced the box, and all the aristocratic teenagers fell silent.

"Our grandfathers and fathers stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and ushered in the title."

Pei Jing said softly, "So do we.

Already, there is no way to go back."

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three hundred,
two hundred,
One hundred
As the list was posted on a notice board, the candidates were either weeping or ecstatic.

The crowd dispersed a little, Zhai Yiming lay on the notice board, repeatedly searching the list in a panic, looking for his name, "No, no, why not?"

Yang Yu and Ji Linglang, who had already confirmed their clearance, frowned slightly, not knowing how to comfort them.

Song Shaoyuan, who also did not appear on the list, stood to the side with a blank face.

"No.4, Xiangzhou, Yong Hongzhong!"

"No.3, Chang'an, Pei Jing!"

"No.2, Youzhou, He Fanshuang!"

"No.1, Weizhou, Li Ang!"

The eyes of the Jiangnan Dao students instantly focused, Li Ang took a deep breath and took a step forward, "Big Brother Song"

"Sunrise,"

Song Shaoyuan barely squeezed out a lonely smile, "I'm fine"

Li Ang pursed his lips slightly. Those who are difficult in the re-examination exam will not be able to, and those who will meet are not difficult. He intends to comfort Song Shaoyuan, but he does not know what to say.

"It's okay, let's go."

Song Shaoyuan coughed lightly, a sunny smile reappeared on his face, and patted Li Ang on the shoulder, "Risheng, you came out on top in the re-examination, which is a good thing, you shouldn't be drunk tonight."

".it is good."

Li Ang could only nod his head.

The other students from Kuangzhou helped Zhai Yiming, who was squatting on the ground in despair. The latter stood there, staring blankly at the sign without his name, his face muscles twitching slightly, and he finally held back the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes.

With red eyes, Zhai Yiming twitched his nose, turned around and pretended to be strong and said with a smile, "Yes, it is the pride of our Kuangzhou that Risheng won the first place in the re-examination.

Everyone, please don't go tonight, you won't go home if you don't get drunk, I've got all the drinks! . "

The students from the three states of Kuangzhou, Xiangzhou, and Xuanzhou shouted hello. They rejected the lead of the Jinshi gang, and walked along the road they came to Yanshoufang Restaurant.

Tapping.

Pei Jing and others also walked out of the upstairs. The two sides looked at each other, and Pei Jing nodded to Li Ang.

The aristocratic teenagers, like before, went to the red building in Changlefang, and the two sides went in opposite directions.

The two teams passed by, just as they were about to part,
squeak-

The Suzaku city gate was pushed open, and a man with a mustache in a robe stood behind the door with two books in his right hand.

"Mr. Yang Yu?"

"Xi Siye?"

The aristocratic youths were amazed.

Xi Yangyu stepped out of the Vermilion Bird Gate, nodded to Pei Jing, Qiu Jinghuan and others, and said leisurely, "Is Li Ang in Kuangzhou?"

"Ok?"

The students from the three states stopped together, Li Ang frowned slightly, and turned to look at Xi Yangyu.

Siye is the position second only to the mountain chief and the wine sacrifice in the Academy, right?
Any Siye has the level of Zhuxiao Realm, or the martial arts master-level strength equivalent to Zhuxiao Realm.

"This is the disciple."

Li Ang stepped out of the crowd and bowed to Xi Yangyu.

It's like.
The corner of Xi Yangyu's mouth under the moustache twitched without leaving a trace, overlapping Li Ang's figure with the person named Pu Liuxuan in his memory.

Although the two look alike,
But they are also from Kuangzhou, equally young and energetic, and equally confident, as if the whole world is in their hands.

Equally so... tiresome.

"Recommend your school tour,"

Xi Yangyu resisted the strong tingling and itching from the wrist of his left hand, paused for a while, his tone was still calm, "It's Cheng Juxiu, right?"

Cheng Juxiu, the generation of academies who have high expectations, is on tour.
Only a few people know that he is also Pu Liuxuan's disciple
Li Ang frowned slightly, "Yes."

Xi Yangyu continued to ask: "He used the Lingtai compass to give you divination?"

Li Ang nodded, "Yes."

Xi Yangyu asked again, "The hexagram of yours that he sent back to the academy, is it Hanliang Duijue, the seven spiritual veins?"

This time, Li Ang did not answer directly, but frowned and said, "Excuse me, Siye, is there any problem?"

"question."

The corner of Xi Yangyu's mouth rose slightly imperceptibly, and said slowly and peacefully: "Although Cheng Juxiu's attainments in engineering are good, he is not profound enough in divination.

He only deduced [Hanhuang Duan Dui Jue], and deduced that you have seven spiritual veins,
But I don't know the deep meaning behind this hexagram. "

Xi Yangyu leaned forward slightly and said indifferently, "Your hexagram is a skull-breaking sword."

(End of this chapter)