Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 39
"You can call me if you want, and I will keep calling you until you get used to it, until you no longer feel inferior after hearing these three words." Peng Ye said, "When you were in the square before, they called you by your nickname, I I have heard and seen that you are acting very unnaturally."

"Where is there..." Zhang Hanyan didn't dare to look at Peng Ye, and said while looking at him.

"Actually, I think that the blue hearing aid you wear next to your ear is like an ornament, which adds a lot of points to your beauty." Peng Ye said.

"Really?" Hearing this, Zhang Hanyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Peng Ye in disbelief. This was the second man besides her father who said she had a good-looking man.

Peng Ye nodded.

Soon a few people went to an inn, opened a room for another three days, and ordered a lot of delicious food.

……

Two days in a hurry.

Soon it will be the official assessment of You Yaoqi Academy. Three days ago, it was just a simple application and registration. To really enter the academy, it depends on today's performance.

on the square.

There was a lot of noise and crowds of people.

There are tens of thousands of freshmen who signed up this year, and the scene is not small.

"Everyone be quiet." At this time, an old man appeared on the high platform in the middle of the square. Facing the crowd, his old eyes were like eagles. Hundreds of freshmen, that is to say, those who meet the requirements for cultivation talent may not necessarily be able to enter our Yaoqi Academy, and we will select five hundred elites from the tens of thousands of people."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another commotion in the square.

"Isn't it?"

"Out of 1 people, only 500 people?"

"Isn't it a bit too little!"

"This is a consistent style with a monster aura, otherwise the academy wouldn't have such a high standard."

"Among 1 people, I think it's a bit difficult to squeeze into the top [-]."

"Damn, it's hard to register..."

Many teenagers and girls showed a bit of worry about their lack of confidence.

Peng Ye, Su Zhenzhen and Zhang Hanyan also came to the square and stood quietly in one place without any expression. Although the top [-] is difficult, Peng Ye is not worried.

Only Zhang Hanyan became a little nervous.

"The first round of assessment, essay style, rush answer questions, a total of [-] questions." The old man's voice sounded again, without any stagnation due to the noise of complaints, "Now the official start, everyone must concentrate."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the noise in the venue became much quieter, because they knew that 8000 questions meant that [-] people would be eliminated in the next first round!So no one wanted to be eliminated, and listened attentively to the old man's next question!
"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of my generation. Once we enter the Nine Desolation Years, whoever can say the next two lines of poems, as long as they are reasonable, will be considered as a pass." The old man opened his mouth and scanned the crowd.

"While Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing, it's too much to be drunk in the world." At this time, a handsome young man said.

"Isn't that the young lord of the lord of Heiyan City, Li Le?"

"It seems to be true! I didn't expect him to sign up with Yaoqi. They are the overlords of Heiyan City. Do you need any resources?"

"What do you know, this evil spirit is just a branch of Heiyan City. It is said that the real headquarters is not comparable to a mere Heiyan City."

"that's right."

Everyone's eyes were bright, and they talked one after another. Many girls seemed to be nympho and flirted secretly. After all, Li Le was not ugly, and his status was not low.

"That's a good answer. Pass." The old man nodded in satisfaction with Li Le's answer, and then looked at the crowd, "You can continue to answer. A question takes 5 minutes. As long as it is reasonable and smooth, it will be considered a pass."

Many people began to follow suit, but most of them were unsatisfactory. After 5 minutes passed, dozens of answers were answered, and it was very difficult to live.

"Then I'll give you the second question: the sea will end and the sky will be the shore." The old man said and looked at the crowd, "It's time to start, everyone."

"Ascending to the top of the mountain, I am the peak." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and Zhang Hanyan was the first to answer. After speaking, he couldn't help but look at Peng Ye next to him.

"Very good." The old man nodded in relief. It seems that the freshmen this year are very good. "Passed, please listen to the questions."

"Three thousand buildings with a beautiful heart."

"Atmospheric Yuanlong Wangu Building."

"..."

With the passage of time, the teacher asked fewer and fewer questions, and many students began to rush to answer, and the scene was extremely hot.

"Refreshing air is coming to the west, and the clouds and mist sweep away the world." The old man asked the question again. Once this question was asked, the venue became much quieter. This is totally wrong, the words are not symmetrical...

"The barren river goes east, and the waves wash away the worries of the past and the present." However, at this moment, Peng Ye, who hadn't answered the question for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth, and answered the next sentence in a second.

"Wow--!"

"Who is it? Who answered it just now? It's amazing!"

"It's delicious!"

"Fuck, idol!"

Following Peng Ye's voice, most people were amazed and admired. Even the old man couldn't help but glanced in Peng Ye's direction. It must be the young man with innate spiritual power that Jia Baoyu mentioned.

Thinking of this, the old man inadvertently became more appreciative, nodded and said: "Pass."

After 5 minutes, no one could answer, the old man continued to be a little disappointed, and continued to ask questions.

However, Peng Ye and the others left the square, and if they continue to set the questions according to this, they may not be able to finish their work until the evening. Instead of being exposed to the wind and sun in the square, it is better to find a place to rest.

Besides, Peng Ye was still carrying a huge sword, which weighed several tens of kilograms. It was inevitable that he would be a little tired if he had to stand with his back on his back for so long.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good literary talent?" Su Zhenzhen heard it clearly, and Peng Ye whispered to Zhang Hanyan's pair.

"It's a compliment." In an inn, Peng Ye blushed in embarrassment when he heard the words.

However, at this moment, Peng Ye was suddenly taken aback. He felt a suffocation coming from him, and he looked out the door.

"The young man who killed a guard of the subordinate family of my city lord's mansion six days ago, is it you?" Outside the door of the inn, a young man walked in, followed by five or six men in their early thirties, all dressed in uniform.

"Young City Lord Li Le?" Beside Peng Ye, Zhang Hanyan suddenly murmured, feeling a little worried.

Although Li Le looks like a harmless scholar with delicate features, but there is an air of darkness in his bones. He is a very insidious person, and like his father, he is very protective of his weaknesses.

Following Li Le's appearance, other people in the inn paid their bills one after another and left quickly, for fear of causing trouble and harming them.

"If you don't remind me, I'd have forgotten about it." Peng Ye looked at the person coming, and didn't panic, but spoke calmly, with a smile on his face, "Master Li Le, are you here to ask the teacher?"

(End of this chapter)