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Chapter forty-ninth literati

"The liberal arts and scientific examinations are just fine. After all, scholars look down on each other, and no one will obey the other."

"But in the martial arts science test, I'm afraid there are very few people who won't accept you."

"This is a matter of literati's mutual disapproval. Fang Zeru insists on getting involved in martial arts. No matter how you think about it now, you feel that he is giving you money to spend."

"As a gift, that's two hundred thousand taels. Isn't Mr. Fang Zeru Fang's generosity going too far?"

"It's not him who provides the money, but those trouble-making literary works. One sentence can make you earn an extra hundred thousand taels, why not do it?"

Zhao Shilang said with a smile. Chai Tiannuo frowned. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. He couldn't help but ask doubtfully:

"Why would Mr. Fang do this? I have never seen him before, and there is no involvement between them."

"I've been doing some research these days."

Stroking his green beard, Zhao Shilang chuckled and said:

"Fang Zeru was quite chivalrous when he was young. He spent five years traveling across the territory of Great China and spent a lot of time in the northwest."

"I heard that he was attacked by wolves in the northwest, and an old blacksmith rescued him. Before leaving, he also gave him a sword, which was made of the legendary star silver."

"Although Fang Zeru no longer travels with a sword, he has always hung the sword in his study and maintained it every day without interruption for more than 20 years."

"A steward from the Ministry of Household Affairs said that Fang Zeru inquired about your activities when you went to the Ministry of Household Affairs to pay the Northwest Tax Bank a few days ago."

"I feel that Mr. Fang is most likely doing it for the northwest this time."

Speaking of this, Minister Zhao couldn't help but nodded slightly. His life-saving grace has benefited the entire northwest. Mr. Fang, you are a good man!

"Daddy Qian!"

Chaitino lost his voice and felt a slight pain in his heart.

Xie Minghong, Star Silver Armor-breaking Cone, Chai Tiannuo felt a little pain in his heart when he thought of the old blacksmith with superb skills.

Seeing that Zhao Shilang was a little confused, Chai Tiannuo briefly explained the matter of the old blacksmith Qian Chonghuan, then took out an armor-piercing awl made of star silver from Taoyuan Blessed Land and handed it to him, sighing:

"Dad Qian is the best blacksmith I know, but he died in vain at the hands of Kui Tianlang. It's really heartbreaking."

Zhao Shilang took the armor-piercing awl and looked at it carefully. After thinking about it, he pulled out his sword and bumped it lightly. He immediately took a breath of cold air. The blade of the hundred-refined steel unexpectedly broke into a hole the size of a grain of rice!

"Hey, this armor-breaking cone is too sharp!"

I can't blame Zhao Shilang for being surprised. His waist knife was also made by a famous master, but the blade was shattered with just a light touch, while the armor-piercing awl didn't have any damage at all. The gap between them was too big.

"Keep it well, don't treat it as an arrow, treat it as a magic weapon!"

Handing back the armor-breaking awl, Zhao Shilang said seriously.

Chai Tiannuo nodded, took back the armor-piercing cone, and looked at the bustling campus.

There were so many people, and it was already afternoon time when the top 16 appeared. Chai Tiannuo picked up the wooden spear and rushed out. Most of the day passed, and he was suffocated to death!

Sixteen to eight, the opponent is Juren who is a student of martial arts.

"...Teacher, can we be gentler? Your strength is too scary and the students can't bear it!"

Before the fight started, Zhuzi was sweating on his forehead. Chaitino galloped forward and knocked him to the ground with one shot.

"I'm sorry, uncle, you've forgotten all the moves I taught you?!"

"It's no use forgetting. With your strength and speed, no normal person can withstand it."

Juzi said with a sad face. The other Juzi who were fighting were a little out of shape. They looked sideways and thought that they must meet this guy later.

The one you met last will still be the top pick even if you lose!

Eight into four, Chaitino looked at his opponent and smiled:

"Zi Jin, I miss you so much after not seeing each other for a long time. We brothers haven't fought each other for a long time, so let's have a good fight today!"

Shentu Zijin smiled bitterly:

"Tiannuo, you are Yaluxian. Please be gentler when you strike. My body is weak and I cannot withstand your strength."

"You are a brother, I will definitely take care of you, accept my move!"

There was a loud banging sound in the campus. Chaitino said it was a good beating, but it was really a good beating. It was all him beating him!

Shentu Zijin didn't even take a shot, but he was beaten by Chai Tiannuo in all directions. He could only parry, and his body was covered with white spots.

After drinking tea, Shentu Zijin was picked up by Chai Tiannuo with a gunshot. He grabbed his belt with his right hand and raised it into the air. He was so frightened that he shouted hurriedly:

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't fall!"

"Nonsense, you are a brother, I can't bear to fall!"

Chai Tiannuo happily put Shen Tu Zijin down. Zhao Shilang looked at Shen Tu Zijin with a bruised nose and swollen face and bleeding nose. He couldn't help but grin. He thought, this bear thing seems to be more cruel to his brother!

His idea is indeed correct. This is Li Yichuan's philosophy, which is also the training method of Lao Guishao.

The harder you hit during training, the better, as long as you don't lose your life or get seriously injured, then you can be invincible when you encounter the enemy!

Four into two, looking at his opponent Chaitino's eyes couldn't help but light up:

"Zhou Buyi, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Zhou Buyi, whose temples were not stained white with frost and had a centipede scar on his face, smiled bitterly and handed over his hands:

"Master Chai, you'd better not miss him. Seeing Shen Tuzi's fate makes me tremble in my heart."

"Don't tremble, don't tremble. I haven't fought with you for a long time. Let's have a good fight today!"

Chai Tiannuo shook the wooden gun in his hand and rushed forward. Zhou Buyi gritted his teeth, used all his internal strength, and stabbed out fiercely!

I don't want to hurt the fourth person in Dahua Martial Arts, I just want him to dodge slightly.

"Well done!"

Chaitino glared and stabbed out with the same spear.

"Bang!"

Both guns were shattered, and before Zhou Buyi could react, fists rained down.

"..."

After a cup of tea, Zhou Buyi, who had a bruised nose and swollen face and peach-like eyes, squatted next to Shen Tuzijin, who was also bruised and swollen, and looked towards the main campus with his teeth bared.

"I didn't tell you, Lao Zhou, why would you hand me that gun when you have nothing to do?"

"If Tian Nuo rises up, he will be the one to suffer!"

Two into one, Chai Tiannuo looked at Bian Sheng and nodded happily:

"I must be happy that you can get into such a ranking."

"Today, I will test your strength on behalf of my uncle to see how far you are from the master realm!"

Bian Sheng looked at the two people squatting aside and gnashing their teeth. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch several times:

"Tiannuo, please don't slap me in the face. If I really get into the first grade, my face will be black and blue, which will embarrass Master and you, right?"

Chaitino frowned and thought about it, it really makes sense.

Who doesn't know that Bian Sheng and Tu Zijin are his brothers? It would be a bit embarrassing if he attended the palace banquet with all the glory on his face.

"You're right, come here, I will never touch that handsome face of yours!"

Bian Sheng gritted his teeth and rushed forward brandishing a wooden gun. He had only one thought in his mind: save his face!

It was tea time again, Shen Tuzi entered Zhou Buyi, and the two of them looked at Bian Sheng lying on the ground with pity on their faces.

Although there were no scars on his face, his buttocks was swollen high, and his legs and hands were all swollen, making him unable to move. It was extremely pitiful.

"Sheng, if it were to happen again, would you still be embarrassed?"

"...No, your butt is more important than your face!"

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