"The baby is back." Jiang Moyu felt like he was going to explode. The pet he had raised for a year suddenly jumped into someone else's arms.

Xiaobai raised his head and glanced at the beauty in red, then lowered his head, with a human expression that seemed a little embarrassed.

"Who are you? Why did you rob my baby?" Jiang Moyu panted slightly. The amount of natural treasures he had fed in this year was astronomical. Moreover, according to the speculation of the family elders, this unknown little beast was probably a very high-level beast.

The young ferocious beast, once it grows up, will be a great help to her in the future.

"Don't talk nonsense. First of all, I didn't rob him. There are so many pairs of eyes looking at him. Secondly, Xiaobai has always been with me. It's just that I left it for a year without anyone to take care of it and entrusted it to others. And as far as I know

You know, it was you who used Snow Spirit Grass as a temptation to lure Xiaobai to you." Jiang Dongyu chuckled and said playfully.

"You are talking nonsense, what is cheating? He came to me voluntarily, and it depends on how you feed the spiritual pet who only eats the treasures of heaven and earth." Jiang Moyu pointed at Jiang Dongyu and said angrily, no matter how she called Xiaobai, Xiaobai

But they all pretended not to hear, and even snored slightly to show that they had fallen asleep.

"You greedy little guy, you are still pretending to be asleep. You have eaten up my treasures for a year, and now you are giving me a big problem." Jiang Dongyu thought to himself, thinking about Jiang Moyu's treatment of the little one this year.

Bai is indeed good, Xiaobai knows that he is in the wrong, so he pretends to be stupid. However, Jiang Dongyu's blood is more attractive to him than any genius treasure. There is naturally a reason why he was so close to Jiang Dongyu in the first place.

"You've also seen it. It's not that I won't give it to you, but that he doesn't want to come back to you." Jiang Dongyu turned around and was about to leave. He couldn't tell whether this was right or wrong. If the other party asked him to compensate, he really couldn't afford it.

Who knows what Xiaobai ate this year.

"Stop!" A man stood in front of Jiang Dongyu. He was a swordsman with extraordinary weapons and handsome appearance.

"I will only say this once, return your spiritual pet to Mo Yu." The man said indifferently, his eyes slightly cold.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. Luo Jiangnan, you go away." Jiang Moyu walked to Jiang Dongyu and snorted coldly, "It's not that easy to run away. If you fight me, if you win, I won't either."

What do you mean, if I lose, you give me the baby back."

"I'll fight you." Luo Jiangnan said immediately.

"I said you don't have to worry about it." Jiang Moyu glared at Luo Jiangnan, Jiang Dongyu, let's see how you, the literary champion, can compete with me, the martial arts champion. Thinking like this, Jiang Moyu couldn't help but reveal a smile, which made Luo Jiangnan a little nervous.

Absence.

Jiang Moyu is proud. She does not use the blood pool method that people in villages and towns use. Instead, she enters the Tao with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. At only nineteen years old, she is already a warrior in the Mortal Realm. At the same time, she is not only the best among her peers in terms of martial arts.

She is also very accomplished in calligraphy and painting. If Jiang Dongyu hadn't been the dark horse last year, then Jiang Moyu would have been the first scholar in history to win both the civil and military awards. So she naturally knew something about Jiang Dongyu. Originally, with her

The result was that he was going to the Royal Academy. However, he learned from his grandfather that Jiang Dongyu was at Shuiyang Academy, so he immediately transferred to Shuiyang. But who knew that Jiang Dongyu had been missing for a year and could not be seen. Today's calligraphy and painting exam, Jiang Moyu

It was to meet this person who she once admired and was angry with, but who knew that her baby was actually Jiang Dongyu's original pet. This may be the so-called coincidence, and the road between enemies is narrow.

"I don't want to hit women." Jiang Dongyu didn't know that Jiang Moyu was a descendant of Wang Zhongyong, otherwise he might really take this opportunity to teach Jiang Moyu a lesson.

"But I really want to beat you up." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Moyu suddenly raised his leg and kicked Jiang Dongyu, but this kick was held in mid-air by a hand.

"I'll do it." Luo Jiangnan let go of Jiang Moyu's calf and looked at Jiang Dongyu.

"That's fine." Jiang Dongyu nodded. He knew that he couldn't escape by hiding. Everyone would treat him as a soft persimmon. Jiang Moyu's kick just now was weak and he didn't treat Jiang Dongyu as a warrior at all.

The same was true for Luo Jiangnan in front of him. He didn't like the expressionless look on Luo Jiangnan's face.

"Be careful, I will keep my hand." Luo Jiangnan said seriously. As a swordsman, he didn't even take out the scabbard. He just wanted to take down Jiang Dongyu with a casual blow.

"It's really irritating." Jiang Dongyu thought like this and clenched his fist. The moment Jiang Dongyu punched, Luo Jiangnan's intuition as a swordsman finally made him react. Although he did not understand the sword's intention,

But he had strong senses. At this moment, he knew something was wrong. He wanted to draw his sword, but at such a close distance, how could Jiang Dongyu give him a chance.

Pain! It was a burning pain. Luo Jiangnan just felt that his face was gone. He couldn't be disfigured. Luo Jiangnan was so panicked that he flew ten meters out of the ground before landing. Half of his face was bruised and his nose seemed a little crooked.

.

"Ahem." Luo Jiangnan coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, raised his head and looked at Jiang Dongyu again, his eyes changed.

"Be careful, I'll keep my hand." Jiang Dongyu smiled slightly, how cool he was.

The corners of Luo Jiangnan's eyes twitched. Of course he knew that Jiang Dongyu had kept his hand. Otherwise, he would have been caught off guard and would not have been injured to this extent. But why did you slap him in the face? Why did you slap him in the face? Jiang Moyu is right next to me.

Image! Luo Jiangnan roared in his heart,

For a moment, he was extremely confused. If he left at this time, the looks of these students would be a shame to him, but if he continued to take action at this time, it would be equally shameful for him. For a moment, Luo Jiangnan was in a dilemma. Suddenly, Luo Jiangnan had a flash of inspiration and fainted.

passed.

"You've gone too far. Senior Jiangnan was sparring with you and kindly asked you to do it, but you didn't even draw the sword, but you actually resorted to such cruelty."

"That's it, it's a pity that Senior Jiangnan has a kind heart, but he was plotted against by a villain."

"Stop talking nonsense and send Senior Jiangnan to the hospital quickly."

Jiang Dongyu touched Xiaobai's fur on his shoulder. At this time, he didn't want to explain anything, but he regretted that he had been so gentle.

"It's really embarrassing." Jiang Moyu covered her head. She naturally didn't believe that Luo Jiangnan was knocked unconscious by Jiang Dongyu's punch. With her wisdom, she naturally understood what Luo Jiangnan was thinking. This was the reason why she felt embarrassed.

"This matter will not be settled like this." After Jiang Moyu left these words, he quickly found a place to sit down.

The same goes for Jiang Dongyu, because it’s time for the exam!

The questions on calligraphy and painting are similar to those in the original town exam, except that there will no longer be questions involving music, because the college has made music a separate major subject.

Jiang Moyu kept writing and answered the questions fluently, including couplets, history, poetry, and riddles. This time the test paper covered a wider range of topics than the town exam. She looked up at Jiang Dongyu and saw that Jiang Dongyu had already started to change his pen.

Painting topics.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Moyu couldn't help but said.

"Quiet!" The examiner glared at Jiang Moyu and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Moyu gritted her teeth. She had already been stuck on a guessing puzzle, and there were still eighteen questions to do before the painting questions. Her speed was already very fast. She didn't believe that Jiang Dongyu was faster than her.

The corners of Jiang Dongyu's mouth raised slightly. He knew what Jiang Moyu was talking about. In his test paper, there were also book questions. He didn't read the last ten questions at all, just to stimulate Jiang Moyu. He was a person with spiritual consciousness.

Even without his eyes, he could sense everything around him. During the exam, Jiang Mo

Yu had already glanced at him seven times, and then asked Jiang Dongyu to do painting questions in advance in order to stimulate him, and his painting speed was far beyond Jiang Moyu's. Tang Wenshan's teachings were not what ordinary people could do.

Enjoyed it, and Jiang Dongyu used the saved painting time to go back to studying liberal arts subjects.

"Hand in the paper!" Jiang Dongyu stood up and handed the test paper to the examiner. When the examiner saw the full test paper, he couldn't help being surprised, what a handsome calligraphy!

Because Jiang Moyu's hand held the pen too tightly, the ink shook on the test paper, and he almost missed the answer.

"It's too fast. I've only written a third of it."

"What's so surprising? I can pay it now. It's no big deal."

"That's how much I can write correctly in such a short time."

Everyone was whispering, and Jiang Moyu knew that as the top essay scholar, Jiang Dongyu would not be able to answer an empty question, and how could he hand in the paper before finishing it.

"Quiet, any further noise will cancel the score." The examiner snorted coldly and turned his attention to Jiang Dongyu's test paper again.

"This small regular script is really beautiful. I can also write it, but the speed is not so fast. I don't know how he writes in other fonts." Tong Fangshun didn't pay much attention to whether Jiang Dongyu's answer was correct. He just loved calligraphy.

He doesn't want to

Understand, how can he write so many words in such a short time, and every word is so charming? Small regular script is also a type he is good at. His attainments in calligraphy are even better than Jiang Dongyu's, but when it comes to writing

In terms of speed, he was far behind.

"In the past, I only pursued good calligraphy. Sometimes I could write a word for a whole day. But when I reached the realm, I had a new understanding. After all, calligraphy is not painting. Good calligraphy must be matched with speed. Now I write

The speed is not slow either. If he were to write small regular script at the speed of the student just now, he would probably become a ghost. How to write fast and well is also a science." Tong Fangshun nodded secretly and wrote down Jiang Dongyu.

name.

"This name sounds familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere." Tong Fangshun shook his head, but he couldn't remember it.

When Jiang Dongyu left the examination place, Tang Wenshan was standing at the door waiting for him.

"Teacher, wait for me here, let other students see that something big is going to happen." Jiang Dongyu said with a smile, Tang Wenshan's portrait has been seen by too many people, and not only painters know Tang Wenshan.

"You will be the first to come out, what are you afraid of?" Tang Wenshan also smiled.

A warm current spread in Jiang Dongyu's heart, this was trust.

"What are you thinking, brat? After all, I am also your teacher. Although I don't have much time to really teach you, if I don't even know what your current level is, then what kind of teacher am I? Don't forget, your time this time

I gave the test questions." Tang Wenshan knocked Jiang Dongyu and then noticed a small beast on Jiang Dongyu's shoulder.

"Hey, isn't this Jiang Yatou's spiritual pet?"

"Do you know the teacher?" Jiang Dongyu couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, it seems that you have met, she is the descendant of Mr. Wang, last year's top martial arts scholar." Tang Wenshan replied, "Now Jiang Yatou is going to be frustrated again. At least three of the questions I asked were answered by her.

Not coming up."

"No wonder some of the unpopular questions were mentioned by Teacher Zeng Zhi. This can be regarded as favoritism by the teacher." Jiang Dongyu suddenly realized.

"Taking it out for you."

Jiang Dongyu rubbed his slightly moist eyes. From childhood to adulthood, who could vent his anger on him? Even though his husband was very kind to him, he could only be fair, teach him literature, and write letters for him. But in

When Uncle De was beaten by Li Tianyi, the husband could not help him vent his anger.
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