What is the fucking surprise?

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

What is the fucking surprise?

"Situ Yilan is very clever and used the method of eliminating herself to snatch the hostages from Lin Ling's hands." Mu You nodded and showed admiration.

"But is it really only one person left in this exam?" Jun Mo said to himself with some doubts.

Fan Yue sat on the grass with an abacus and lowered her head and smiled.

"I think I already know the answer."

Hearing this, Chen Pipi hurriedly held the sour berry in his hand to Fan Yue's face.

"What is it! Brother Fourth, tell me!"

A ox cart sailed slowly into the border of Tang.

"Teacher, what does this extravagant question from Brother Han mean?" Li asked with a smile, pulling the cow rope.

"Haha, it's rare that you don't understand."

"He's a very interesting question. In fact, he gave the answer from the beginning, but everyone was deeply trapped in the situation and was difficult to get out of it and could not solve it."

"Human nature can only be seen clearly when the struggle for interests arises."

Longqing and Lin Ling stood side by side, Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que were also holding wooden thorns opposite the two to prepare for the momentum.

The scene was in a state of anxiety for a while.

"Chirky"

A sparrow suddenly flew in from the hole on the roof.

Lin Ling couldn't help but glance at him.

"Flaw!" Long Qing narrowed his eyes, and the wooden thorn in his hand fell toward Lin Ling's chest.

With a muffled sound, Longqing slid on the ground for several meters, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding and hit the foot of the earthen wall.

Lin Ling closed his legs contemptuously, and the light of the runes on his boots disappeared.

Longqing coughed a few times, looking at the light balls that lit up all over his body with disbelief, and a test paper that was ravaged and broken was lying at his feet.

"No!!!"

Lin Ling suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his ears. He avoided sideways, and the wooden thorn thrown by Ning Que penetrated straight into the wall behind Lin Ling.

"court death."

Lin Ling showed a fierce look on his face. He glanced at Han Ye, who was still on the podium, closed his eyes and kicked him up.

A character "X" is formed in an instant in the air!

The pupils of Xiaoshu and Ning Que suddenly dilated, and the character Yi was surging towards the two of them with a strong sense of cutting.

The two of them were locked by powerful talismans and could not move. Seeing the talismans coming, a dark shadow blocked their sight.

The character Yi fell into the black curtain like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared quietly.

He exhaled to Xiaoshu and Ning Que after the disaster, and saw a red shadow standing in front of them.

Ye Hongyu held a Taoist robe in his hand, and the talisman light shone on it.

Seeing this, Lin Ling kicked in the air again, and the character formed by Yi attacked the three of them like a meteor.

Ye Hongyu turned the Taoist robe in his hand, and the Taoist robe turned into a spiral shield, dissolving the runes that were attacking quickly into invisible.

Lin Ling looked down at the talisman light on his boots dimmed, as if the heaven and earth energy contained in it had been used up.

He frowned and looked at the three people who were all in one-piece baby opposite him, walked to the corner, and took his test paper back.

"Good luck to you."

The test paper was torn in half, and the runes wrapped Lin Ling up in the air, and a big hole was made on the hut.

'boom!'

At this point, the simple thatched roof finally couldn't stand the torture and collapsed.

The blazing sun shone over the heads of the three of them, and the dim thatched hut suddenly lit up.

He stared at Ye Hongyu who turned his head nervously at Xiaoshu and Ning Que.

"Even if this woman doesn't hold this robe in her hand, we may not be able to beat her."

He looked at the little tree squintly at Han Ye on the podium, and saw that he was only wearing a lining, his face, which was closed and resting, was a little embarrassed.

Ye Hongyu put the Taoist robe on him and turned around to look at Han Ye.

"I'm back, let's have two Qing dynasties." Ye Hongyu said to Han Ye.

This time, the light ball made by Fu Culture did not appear.

Ye Hongyu raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and walked out of the hut.

Looking back and forth between the little tree in the direction of the leaves and Han Ye.

"These two people... have finally made progress."

He chuckled at Xiaoshu, patted Ning Que's shoulder, and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Ning Que hurriedly grabbed Xiaoshu and picked up his pen and wrote on the wall.

"I have become a disciple. This time I climbed the mountain just to seek treatment for Sangsang, and I don't ask for anything else. Please continue to climb the mountain. If I can become a disciple of my master, Sangsang's affairs will be much easier."

"I'll leave to help you solve the test questions first. If there is still no solution, I'll go out at the last moment."

He looked at Ning Que's sincere eyes silently and nodded.

The two of them retrieved the test papers from Han Ye.

The fine sand in the upper half of the hourglass was only the size of a finger, as if it would completely disappear in the next moment.

He frowned at Xiaoshu and Ning Que and thought about the test paper, but he saw that the test paper was still empty and blank.

Seeing that the glass hourglass was almost transparent, Ning Que shook his head helplessly, got up with the test paper and walked to the door, and smiled at the little tree.

The noon sun shines directly into the examination room from the sky.

The fine sand in the hourglass only has the size of the fingernail.

Looking at Xiaoshu, he looked at Ning Que's back in the light, and swore in his heart that he would do his best to do his best in this second-floor exam.

Ning Que's toes had just been lifted up, and the next moment suddenly fell backwards.

As if he saw something, he ran back to Xiaoshu with great excitement, pointing to his test paper, and then to Xiaoshu's test paper.

The sun shone brightly and shone straight down, and two lines of words appeared on the snow-white test paper.

"Examination's question one."

"Examination's Question 2."

The two looked at each other in confusion, as if they had thought of something together, their faces full of dullness.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Pipi's movement of putting a sour berry in his mouth froze. He looked at the horizon and suddenly his face turned red and he suddenly realized.

"Fuck, how could there be such a boring test question!" Chen Pipi was so angry that she threw the sour raspberry in her hand into the lake.

Yu Lian opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but when he said something, he felt that he had lost his identity.

The Master laughed in the carriage. Li Shuangshui tried hard to hold his mouth, not daring to laugh out loud, for fear that everyone in the city would think he was a fool and would lose the face of the teacher.

"Hold to the end for an unknown answer?"

"I changed my mind." The Master's happy voice came from the carriage.

“Three rules need to be followed during the exam.”

"One, conversations are prohibited between everyone."

"Two, this hut is prohibited from leaving."

"Three, it is prohibited to damage the test papers."

He looked at Xiaoshu and Ning Que helplessly, watched the last grain of sand falling from the hourglass, and shouted in unison to the test paper:

"I'm surprised, Mr.!!!"

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On the banks of Daming Lake.

Tang and Tang Xiaotang stood on the cliff and watched the dry land below.

Cavalry kept moving towards the center of the lake.

"Brother, I've been in for three waves. Do we want to go down and stop it?"

Tang's face was solemn, and he understood very well in his heart.

The mountain protection array in the holy land is dangerous, but it has been silent since Ke Haoran came.

The real danger comes from what is hidden there, which is a hundred times more terrifying than the formation.

Demon Sect, the broken hall.

There were a few skinny mummies lying on the ground.

A ball of blood mist gathered in the hall, and the sword shadows around it seemed to trap it in it.

"Continue, continue, come on, I need more~"

A low and hoarse voice came from the red fog, like ripples rippling.

The lost golden tent cavalry outside the hall suddenly seemed to be possessed by the demons and headed towards the same place.

I asked the editor, are you surprised if you are on the shelves this Friday?
Chapter completed!