Chapter 8

A series of landing points composed of runes emerged out of thin air.

Yan Se went down the stairs and came to Wang Jinglue in a hurry to check his injuries.

Sweeping through his thoughts, he found that Wang Jinglue passed out just because some kind of shock of thoughts hit his brain, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You kid beats people quite well, even though the bridge of your nose is broken."

Han Ye came to Yan Se's side, and saw Yan Se lightly tap Wang Jinglue's eyebrows, and a green healing rune lit up.

"What... my head hurts..."

Wang Jinglue opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Han Ye who was looking down at him with a smile on his face. His body involuntarily crawled backwards in the muddy water.

Turning around, he saw the old man in Taoist robe standing up again.

"Master Yan Se?"

Wang Jinglue was terrified in his heart, and he hadn't realized what happened, why a great practitioner at the pinnacle of fate was here.

Yan Se came to Han Ye and pointed to Han Ye who was yawning.

"Wang Jinglue, from now on, the title of invincible below Zhiming will belong to my apprentice."

Wang Jing was slightly stunned, not knowing how to refute.

He suddenly felt a pain in his brain, recalling the punch in the alley just now, the only impression left was a white light that was about to burst out of lightning, and his mental power could not even capture the movement trajectory of the puncher.

"What is that?" Wang Jinglue's pale cheeks were covered with rain.

"It's a combination of Xiling magic and martial arts. Let's give it a name, Ling Guang Weibu." Han Ye stretched out his hand, motioning for Wang Jinglue to hold it.

Wang Jing slightly lowered his head and pondered for a while, then took Han Ye's hand and was pulled up.

"I lost. It's a blessing that Tang Guo has a talent like you."

"Being invincible under knowing fate? Hehe, I always knew that I was not worthy of this title. As long as I don't meet those two people from Xiling Unknowable Land for a day, I can't be truly invincible." Wang Jinglue sighed sincerely.

"Brother Wang, be realistic, they both know their fate." Han Ye couldn't listen anymore.

Wang Jinglue paused immediately.

"Now is not the time for you two to chat, Wang Jinglue will follow me into the palace to meet His Majesty!" Yan Se turned to look at Han Ye, thinking that this child is really good-hearted.

"Brat, it's so late, you go back and rest first!"

After Yan Se finished speaking, she led Wang Jinglue away from the alley.

"The person who promised to bring him to gain knowledge, why did I become knowledgeable again..." Yan Se thought as she walked, and gave Wang Jing a helpless glance.

"Wang Jinglue, it's not easy for you to stand on the threshold of knowing your destiny at such a young age! The Tang Dynasty still needs your younger generation to continue to work hard!"

"Sever contact with the prince and go to the front line to serve!"

Yan Se and Wang Jinglue disappeared into the night at the end of the alley in Xicheng.

Chao Xiaoshu couldn't help coughing and took the green steel sword that Han Ye picked up.

"So it's Master Yan Se's high apprentice, little brother, haven't you asked your name yet?" Ning Que clasped his fists at Xiaoshu, and Ning Que hurriedly saluted.

"That's not necessary, I'm going to Han Ye." Han Ye returned the salute.

"Brother Han's life-saving grace, I will never forget it."

"Don't be like this. I'm new to the capital and I'm not familiar with the place. Seeing the true colors of the two heroes, it's natural for me to help you. You don't have to be so polite."

"Brother Han, if you need help in the future, the Chang'an Yulong Gang will definitely help you." Chao Xiaoshu assured Ning Que, who also nodded beside him.

Night in the palace does not know what happened.

All I know is that a cultivator left the city that night and went to the frontier to defend the territory of the Tang Kingdom.

It was late at night when Yan Se came back from the palace.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to rest, he remembered everything that happened in Chunfeng Pavilion.

At that time, I had finished drawing well characters with one hand, and was ready to rescue Han Ye who stepped forward to provoke Wang Jinglue.

It's just that at that moment, Han Ye's whole body was aroused by Haotian Shenhui, and he arrived in front of the carriage in a flash.

That kind of speed and the corresponding physical strength are no longer possessed by ordinary Dongxuan practitioners.

"This kid is still bewitched. Although it was ordered by the academy, I'm always worried about him!"

Yan Se sat up, opened the door, and came to Taoyuan in the night, wanting to take a look at the apprentice she didn't know when she would be able to accept.

"Huh? This kid didn't sleep?"

Yan Se walked to the courtyard gate and found Han Ye standing on the stone table in the courtyard with his hands on his hips.

Then suddenly a chicken leg appeared in his hand and was raised in front of him, with his hands crossed, as if he was about to make a big move.

"The stinky boy really has a secret, what kind of evil skills are you practicing in the middle of the night!" Yan Segou sneakily hid behind the courtyard door and peeked.

I saw Han Ye's hands making the cross slowly spread out.

A big circle went up, down, left, and right.

Finally, he raised the drumstick to the sky.

"Diga!!!!"

Countless Haotian divine brilliance gathered around him, piling up Han Ye into a bright giant with a pointed head.

A deep and magnetic voice came from the mouth of the bright giant.

"In fact, everyone can become light by their own strength."

Yan Se slowly turned her head back, then quickly paced away.

"If you can't teach, you can't teach, you have to go to the doctor."

The cold end of winter always passes quickly.

The Tang Kingdom ushered in the No.13 spring of the first year of the Apocalypse.

Kaichun Academy is recruiting.

Han Ye twisted and was dragged up from the bed by Yan Se.

"It's time to report, you're crazy..."

Han Ye washed and tidied up, and was sent out of the National Teacher's Mansion by Yan Se.

"Heroes are those who stand in the light!" Han Ye couldn't help sighing with the warm spring sun shining on his body.

"Stinky boy, take the exam hard and don't feel pressured. If you fail the exam, I will tell Qingshan to go through the back door and send you in. We have plenty of connections."

"By the way, His Majesty gave you a house at Yanming Lake. I'll take you to see it after the exam." Yan Se patted Han Ye's shoulder.

Han Ye was excited when he heard it.

"What? I already have a house in Datang, I'm not a hooligan anymore."

Upon hearing this, Yan Se slapped Han Ye's butt hard.

"Just talk nonsense, go and don't be late, take the test hard." Yan Se urged Han Ye to be pushed out the door.

Han Ye got into the carriage and waved goodbye to Yan Se.

There seemed to be sand in his eyes, and Han Ye wiped them off with his sleeves.

By the time Han Yeceng arrived at the academy, a large number of candidates had already gathered at the entrance of the academy.

Han Ye got off the car and looked into the distance.

The academy is located under the mountains, with green tiles and misty clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, the bluestone path leads through the green lake to the depths of the forest, and stone gates guide candidates to go there.

"Brother Han!"

Han Ye turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that Ning Que had stopped him with a dark little maid.

"Huh? Ning Que, good morning."

Ning Que stepped forward.

"Brother Han, don't you also come to the academy?" Ning Que asked a little nervously.

"That's right, it seems that Brother Ning is the same way." Han Ye said as he glanced at the little maid Sangsang who was holding a big black umbrella.

"Master, is he the one who saved your thighs that night you said?" Xiao Sangsang stepped forward and asked.

Ning Que knocked Sangsang on the head.

"Don't talk if you can't speak, haha, Brother Han is laughing."

Han Ye shook his head to indicate that it didn't matter.

"Master, there are so many people, and there is such a powerful Brother Han, why don't we take the exam!" Sang Sang shrank behind Ning Que and shook her head.

Ning Que was also very nervous at the moment.

After all, Han Ye knew some of the exam questions, so he didn't feel any pressure.

Soon it was Chen's hour, and the surroundings became quiet.

The instructors of the academy hurriedly came to the candidates to read out the examination details.

The spring breeze is blowing, which is the cool time.

"Academy exams, start now!"

(End of this chapter)

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