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Chapter Twelve: Meng Qiu's Art

The admission examination is divided into a literary examination and a martial arts examination.

"As for the literary test, you just saw it. Under the control of Li Gui, he swore to the sky that he would always be loyal to Shangru and the Mingzun Empire."

Wen Sangzi's voice sounded in Zhang Xiao's mind, with an obviously sarcastic voice, and then continued.

"However, your oath has not been fulfilled. I don't know if it's because of the inside of your body... or because Li Gui was jealous of money and interrupted you. Hehe, this is quite interesting."

"So, do the three major empires all have this routine?"

Zhang Xiao was surprised in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhenglan County Courtyard, the place he had longed for for the past ten years.

In fact, the high-walled courtyard here is no different from the Tang Mansion. Not only that, Li Gui also looks like the servants of the Tang Mansion.

However, finally here, Li Gui and Fatty Zhao regard him as a normal person. Is this because of his strength?

"Hehe, until the empire dies, the academy will never be destroyed. Until the academy is destroyed, there will never be peace in the world..."

The voice in his mind made Zhang Xiao startled slightly, and then he shook his head slightly.

"Asking these questions, I am too far away. Just like the question of that fairy, I am just a little grasshopper in the vast world. It is completely unnecessary to consider this."

"That's right. After passing the martial arts test, you are a true disciple of Zhenglan County Academy, no longer an ordinary citizen. Did you see that most of the people outside the gate are eliminated? From now on, they are all ants."

Wen Sangzi's words made Zhang Xiao startled. He narrowed his big, clean eyes and looked at the dark crowd of candidates outside the gate of Zhenglan County Academy, feeling endlessly shocked in his heart.

In the small county college, two-thirds of the thousand candidates were eliminated by Li Gui.

This is not about drinking and dining, what is being eliminated is their destiny to become practitioners.

After being eliminated, I am afraid that for the rest of my life, the carp will be a carp and will be treated like a human being. The dragon gate will be a dragon gate, high above the ground and difficult to touch.

"I must win the martial arts test. I don't want to be a carp without a dragon gate!"

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The golden sun slanted to the west, penetrated through the gaps in the exquisite railings above the attic, and landed steadily on the huge arena.

The bluestones produced in the Zhengyang Mountains were piled up layer by layer and built up into a nearly two-meter-high arena.

Tall and broad, he stands on the stage, wearing a blue cloth coat and a striking red brocade robe, standing opposite yet firm.

This bright and dark color seemed to have a strange effect, and all the hundreds of candidates on the competition field became quiet.

The candidates stretched their necks and looked at Tang Shan and Zhang Xiao attentively. Surprise, curiosity and expectancy appeared on their faces.

"Come on Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiao will win, kill that slut in red."

In the silent competition arena, Fatty Zhao Hei raised his voice and shouted like a black duck, quacking for joy.

Zhang Xiao's body trembled, and he looked at Fatty Zhao speechlessly, but out of politeness, he nodded with a smile.

"Hey, Fatty Zhao, are you mistaken? That is the young master of the Tang Dynasty. How can this sallow boy be his opponent?"

"Yes, that's right. As you can see, that red brocade robe contains several taels of gold. That's..."

"Tsk, have you ever seen money? How many taels of gold?" Fatty Zhao rolled his eyes disapprovingly.

"What I mean is that if he is rich, he may have advanced skills and magical weapons. Zhao Hei, are you stupid? Let's take a gamble, shall we?"

"gamble?"

Fatty Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his fat body and looked at the young man behind him.

"One against one hundred, I'll bet on Master Tang."

"Only a hundred?" Fatty Zhao shook his head slightly, disapprovingly. But he quickly took out an ingot of gold, and said with a smile: "I'm keeping Zhang Xiao."

"Wow, it's developed..."

Countless teenagers looked at the ingot of gold and began to frantically put on their Tang shirts. For a moment, the figures were shaking and it was very lively.

"Ahem, if there's no problem, you two can get started."

On the ring, the referee instructor, with a black line on his face, shook his head slightly, looked at the two of them, and coughed lightly to remind them.

"Zhang Xiao, did you see that? Everyone thinks you will lose. Hum, although your magic is powerful, you will die today."

Tang Shan looked at Zhang Xiao, with a stern expression on his face, his eyes were actually filled with murderous intent.

"Oh? You want to kill me?" Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes and saw Tang Shan's heart, but he asked curiously.

"Aren't you afraid of promoting talents?"

"Hehe, just because of the order of meritocracy, I can't attack you. However, this time in the arena, it is fair and square. It is best to get rid of you."

Amid Tang Shan's sarcastic face, a fierce and somewhat extreme smile emerged. Looking into Zhang Xiao's eyes, it was as if he was looking into an sworn enemy.

"You and I are both descendants of the Tang family, why should we...?"

"Both are descendants of the Tang family? Humph!"

Before Zhang Xiao could finish his words, he was violently interrupted by Tang Shan, who snorted coldly. Tang Shan said disgustingly.

"It has been more than ten years, haven't you ever thought about why your surname is Zhang when you are in the Tang family?"

Zhang Xiao was stunned by Tang Shan's words and asked in confusion.

"Why is this?"

"Because you are a bastard and are not of my Tang family's bloodline at all. You should die, Zhang Xiao!"

Whoosh, whoosh, the corners of the red brocade robe made a sound of breaking through the air as they ran.

Looking at Zhang Xiao who was stunned on the spot, Tang Shan's figure suddenly rose up, like a sharp sword, and rushed towards Zhang Xiao quickly.

"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Xiao, be careful, the little villain from the Old Tang family is sneaking up on you!"

Under the ring, Fatty Zhao Hei finished placing his bets, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Tang Shan's flying figure, like a bloody horse, rushing towards Zhang Xiao. If Zhang Xiao had been stunned in place,

, I'm afraid something bad will happen.

Whoosh, the strong wind blowing in front of him blew up the long hair on his forehead. Zhang Xiao was in a daze until Fatty Zhao finally called him to wake up.

Stepping, his right foot suddenly stepped out firmly to one side, his legs were slightly bent, and in an instant, he was like a rock, firmly planted on the ring.

"If you want to fight, then fight. No matter what situation I am in the Tang family..., but you are my real brother. The following will be treasonous."

"You are a treasonous person and you deserve to die!"

A fist was quickly swung out from the pile of red clouds.

This punch actually had an unusual imagery in it. It was like the sun was shining brightly, mist was lingering in the air.

It's like the blazing sun in summer and the strong murderous aura of autumn.

Boom, the huge fist force instantly enveloped Zhang Xiao's thin body. Zhang Xiao raised his head and looked at Tang Shan in surprise, feeling shocked and surprised in his heart.

"I have been in the Tang family for fifteen years, but I have never seen this kind of boxing technique. Could this be...?"

"Oh my god, this is the Tang family's Meng Qiu divine technique. I was lucky enough to see the young master of the Tang family perform it today."

"Yes, it is said that Meng Qiu's Divine Art is the secret book of the Tang family's town hall. He has the Xiaosha of autumn, the heat of summer, and the upright and bright vision of heaven and earth."

"Yes, not only that, Meng means boss, which means invincible."

"Hey, there hasn't been a promotion order for many years. It seems that today, it's a pity that candidates with this promotion order have to go to the ring!"


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