On the day of the Martial Arts Examination, everyone who participated would have an illusion, as if the entire Daliang City was busy.

The more patrol troops, more people in the martial arts world, and so are ordinary people.

The location of the external test is in Beifang, Outer City, on a large colony field set up by the Ministry of War.

The crowds were crowded outside the field, and the vendors were hawking, some were eating, some were tea, and all kinds of pills that could bring a hundred times more energy and would definitely be able to pass the hurdles.

There are weapons, and so are martial arts secrets, which are very lively.

The vicinity is empty, and because of the special use, there are no people living in it, but inns and taverns are indispensable. It is specially provided by the imperial court and is prepared for free for the sons of civilians from other places.

Some people will be unable to bear to live in the face, but will go to nearby markets to live, while others will be at peace and only focus on preparing for the martial arts.

At this time, on the second floor of the inn, where you can see the scene outside the gate of the school grounds, there were three or four people standing by the window. They were all wearing capable and elegant clothes, elegant and noble, and extraordinary.

And around the people, there were seven or eight people who were complimented. In comparison, they were more than one in terms of dressing and temperament.

The man in the lead was wearing snow-white brocade, with a white fox collar around his neck, and the snow-white plush was like his face. He also held a green flute in his hand, with a moon-shaped jade pendant on it.

The handsome face of this life is too pale, and he is the genius of the Yin family, Yin Liantong.

"The silly man who looks like thirty and carries a big sword is Cheng Hao, the descendant of the criminal minister. In his early years, he was a "idle man" Luo Changqing who traveled. Although he was only half of the injured armor, he heard that he had a unique skill that could greatly improve his strength and should not be underestimated."

Some people say that there are naturally some people who have slandered the situation. They are just compliments and want to get in touch with the direct descendants of this aristocratic family.

"What is the apprenticeship? It's just that the idle man gave him a few tricks. Otherwise, how could this silly man live in the capital and take the martial arts exam?"

"Idle Man" Luo Changqing once robbed Zhenwu Sect without passing on the secret script. He was cut off his hand tendons and was expelled from the mountain gate. Later, he obtained the inheritance of his predecessors, and his hand tendons were recontinued, and his cultivation reached the realm of the Sacred Bridge. Because of his ability, he only walked around the world and did nothing, he was given such a nickname.

However, some people speculate that he had served in the palace of the Later Zhou Dynasty and entered the world just to collect the storm and situation in various places, but this rumor has not been confirmed.

No matter what, it is enviable that anyone can get involved with a master in the Shenqiao realm, let alone have the guidance to practice.

Both of them revealed a sense of jealousy.

Yin Liantong didn't agree, but just looked at the sturdy figure leaning against the railing with his arms folded against him and nodded.

Someone didn't know what he saw, and suddenly exclaimed, and when the others followed, they couldn't help but breathe.

Yin Liantong looked at her and her face looked slightly solemn.

She was a woman who was riding a horse casually, with a peach blossom face and a beautiful appearance. She was wearing a pink dress and two swords on her waist. Her every frown and smile was charming, and people couldn't help but breathe rapidly when they looked at her.

"Qiao Zhiwei."

There were still two young men in brocade clothes beside Yin Liantong. At this time, one of them spoke in a deep voice, but his eyes were full of desire and greed.

His eyes were very unscrupulous, and his expression was too obvious.

Seeing this, the people next to him were disdainful, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

Because this person is the son of Yuwen Song, the Minister of War of the current dynasty, Yuwen Shengtong. This person ranks third in his family, so he is often called the "Three Princess".

And he also has three preferences: good swords, good poetry, songs, and beautiful women.

But he was ignorant since childhood, and had no strategy or literary talent in his heart, so he could only rob, grab the poems written by others, grab the swords in others' hands, and grab the beautiful woman in others' arms.

If Su Qing was the "Three Dead in the Capital", then this person could be called the "Three Evils in the Capital", because another young man in brocade clothes next to him was also such a wicked person.

The younger brother of Concubine Wan in the palace and the younger uncle Wanhualou.

This person has many evil deeds, and he has never lacked friends around him. He is lustful, wine and gambling. He doesn't like martial arts and has a good root. Even if he is idle all day long, he is not far from being able to break his armor. He is always the one who is harmed by him hates the heavens and will bring good fortune to this person.

Concubine Wan even asked the sorcerers of the world to make a comment. Wanhualou is a person of great fortune, protecting the royal family and fortunately Daliang. Therefore, his siblings have been very favored in recent years, and they acted arrogantly and domineeringly, as if they had a backer.

This martial arts competition has been heard among the people, saying that there must be such a seat in the top three.

"I said to Sanzi, don't rob me, she, I'm interested." Wanhualou raised his eyelids, and his slightly blue-white eyes stared at the beautiful figure passing by.

Yuwen Shengtong gritted his teeth. Although he was the son of the Minister of War, he still did not dare to compete with Wanhualou, which is now at its peak. He could only smile reluctantly.

As for the compliments others around him, they didn't even dare to interfere.

Yin Liantong sneered in his heart when he heard the words of the two, but he couldn't say anything.

This time, the Yin family's business depends on the relationship behind them, and this is also the reason why he will travel with these two wastes. If there is no interest in it, who would look down on these two guys?

Perhaps because he felt the too obvious sight, Qiao Zhiwei immediately stopped her horse in front of the school grounds and looked over there.

A pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as peach blossoms seemed to be close to her. Whether it was Wanhualou, Yuwen Sheng, who had countless reading girls, or others, even Yin Liantong had a short breath and his mind was shaking, he would almost lose his composure as the man blinked his eyes.

"Well." Wanhualou's face suddenly turned red, and his waist was arched.

The other people looked even more dissatisfied.

Yin Liantong came back to her senses because of the disgusting words. When she looked at her again, she saw Qiao Zhiwei's smiling expression.

"What a strong charm." His face darkened, and he felt mocking. He subconsciously tightened the jade flute in his hand, but knew that this was not present, but his own carelessness, so he felt even more ashamed.

On the other side, Qiao Zhiwei had already dismounted, and someone from Taohua Jiange came over and led the horse.

...

A carriage passed by the crowd.

Su Che lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

There were crowds of people outside, and outside the school gate, the soldiers of the Ministry of War looked solemn, and three officers were checking the identities of the entry.

At the same time, if the qi is sympathetic, there will be people of the same generation who compete in the breath and go inside and outside the perception.

Su Che glanced at him quietly.

"Young Master, it's time." Su Daqiang's voice came from outside.

Su Che responded and got out of the car.

He was wearing a royal blue silk shirt and holding a shadow sword in his hand. His eyes were black and white, bright and energetic, tall and calm, and he could not hide his graceful and luxurious aura.

Some people have long noticed this carriage with the Pingbei General Mansion sign, and have long whispered.

Someone gave Yin Liantong some advice, "That is Su Che, the major general of the General's Mansion. Although his reputation is not obvious, many people are optimistic about him after the general's sect."

Yin Liantong nodded silently. His silence was because of the name of General Su Dingyuan, Pingbei, rather than the major general who looked like a scholar-in-law.

Wanhualou looked at it a few more times because he heard that Su Dingyuan had an adopted daughter with an outstanding appearance, but she had never met her at first sight. She was very itchy and wondered if she wanted to say hello to this kid when she entered the venue later.

This was the first time Yuwen Shengtong became heavy. The relationship between the Ministry of War and the military was not assigned by the top and bottom, but the greater the prestige of Su Dingyuan in the army, the weaker his voice in the Ministry of War. He was therefore hostile to Su Che.

"The time is here, enter the venue!" a soldier shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!