"You monk, get out of here!"

Guan Mihu recognized the person who blocked him at a glance. It was Monk Bianxuan of Qingyuan Temple who had been with Lin Yuqing several times, and he immediately frowned and drank.

Although Guan Mihu only saw him from a distance when he saw him several times, as a popular monk in the capital, he is extremely charming and can be forgotten at first glance, and Guan Mihu is no exception.

If it were someone else, Guan Mihu would definitely do it directly.

But Guan Mihu felt a little worried about monks and Taoists. In Lin Kingdom, wizards like Master Yan have unpredictable methods. If such people don’t match, they are unwilling to match them.

Bian Xuan had a cold expression, lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were long, and he looked extremely harmless. He chanted the Brahma chant at Guan Mihu: "Donor, it's the shore to turn around."

"Die!" Seeing that Bian Xuan was obviously determined to let him go, there was another scream behind him, but someone was finishing the knife. Guan Mihu's fierce light flashed, roared, and rushed directly.

The sword light flashed, without passion, without pity, fierce and fierce gestures, and invincible as I was invincible in Heyue. This is a real sword technique in the army.

Bian Xuan's eyes flashed, and he hung a string of rosary the size of grapes in one hand, and swung the rosary.

"Puff" actually made a sound of gold and jade intersecting. The rosary trapped the knife. Guan Mihu pulled it hard, and it was not as if it had imagined that the rosary was rolling all over the ground, but the rosary was locked firmly by the rosary.

As Bian Xuan slashed with one hand, the palm was very cold. Guan Mihu was shocked and had to pull the knife back.

Bian Xuan came to his body and slapped it with another palm.

"Hateful, hateful!" As soon as he retreated, ten pairs of crossbows were aimed at, and the murderous intent was locked. Although he was not afraid, Guan Mihu felt cold in his heart, but he did not shoot.

He woke up immediately. He was afraid of being hurt by accident, but also this monk wanted to show it in front of the princess. He didn't expect that he would become a tiger in a cage!

Suddenly, blood shines in my eyes. Humph, be careful that if you fail to play with the tiger, you will be eaten by the tiger.

Not to mention the idea of ​​finding a tiger, I saw the gray brahma dress, long sleeves floating, and this light figure and fighting figure made Princess Xinping, who finally knew the fear, get crazy for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Bian Xuan had such a good skill..."

Originally, she liked literati who could write poems with her pen. Even when she was fond of Bian Xuan, she was because he was well-read, talented, handsome and extraordinary.

It can be said that she is a beautiful dog, and she was once a handsome dog who only likes talented people.

But now, after experiencing life and death, Princess Xinping suddenly felt that her preferences could change.

Obviously, such a young, handsome, literary and martial person is even more heartbreaking!

At this time, at the palace examination site, Su Ziji pursed his lips slightly, and waves of palpitations kept coming, affecting his thoughts.

But now the level of the Four Books and Five Classics is enough to cope with such exams. After finishing the article, I endured my heart and copied it carefully on the paper. Then I put down my writing and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no need to think about this situation anymore. It was definitely a plot to be plotted against by someone. Although I don’t know who was plotting against it, I guess the biggest possibility is Lin Yuqing.

"This is the imperial city. Who can seep in? Could it be that the magic was used?" Su Ziji thought while handing over the paper.

"Impossible, Impossible." If the method of Nightmare Town is useful, there is still the majesty of the government that you can kill Nightmare at any time.

At this time, everyone handed in the papers one after another, and led them out of the palace. However, as soon as Su Ziji left the hall, a small eunuch came up, without saying anything, just bowed and turned around to lead the way.

Su Ziji knew that it was a special arrangement and followed him, and he walked a short distance away. There was a side hall in front of him, and the little eunuch led him into it.

After he went in, he saw Eunuch Zhao and someone who had been waiting for a long time.

When Eunuch Zhao saw Su Ziji come in, he didn't say anything, with a blank expression on his face and just said, "Please."

The man walked up with a jade plate.

Another eunuch presented a slender silver needle on the tray. Su Ziji stretched out his hand and didn't have to do it himself. The eunuch just stinged his eyes slightly under the eyes.

A drop of blood slowly overflowed and fell into the plate. With a "pop", the blood beads changed, and a slight cloud of air filled the air.

The person holding the plate only glanced at it and couldn't help but change his color.

But the man said nothing and gave the little eunuch who led Su Ziji in.

The little eunuch immediately said to Su Ziji: "Young Master Su, please go out with me from here."

Su Ziji had just glanced at him and actually saw the strange phenomenon in the jade plate. At this moment, he was also thinking in his heart: "What does this situation mean?"

There was something in my heart, and I was led to the place where the tribute men gathered again. When I walked into the crowd, Su Ziji did not notice that others looked at him and looked at him, but frowned slightly and was still thinking.

"Two thirty-three people, count them, leave the palace." It is still the people from the Ministry of Rites to count them, so you can't leave one inside. If you see the truth, you will breathe a little relieved.

Because the palace examination was over, everyone felt much more relaxed than when they came. Although they were still lined up, they immediately started to talk after leaving the palace gate.

Listening to the loud talk in his ears, Su Ziji felt bored. Although his palpitations gradually eased, he was still uneasy. He walked a few steps and arrived in front. At this time, he saw a group of people waiting for the tribute scholars to come out of the outside, and he was walking anxiously.

"Lord, something happened to my wife!" As soon as I approached, the wild Taoist whispered.

"What?" The Ye Taoist said, which made Su Ziji stunned.

Something happened to Ye Buhui?

He deliberately asked Princess Xinping to send someone to escort Buhui to the chess hall. Could something happen if it happens?

Could it be that Lin Yuqing sent someone to do something, Lin Yuqing was so bold?

But the matter was urgent, and Su Ziji couldn't think too much and said, "Let's go!"

Thinking of the palpitations in the hall just now, Su Ziji could no longer help but think about the worst possible thing, and immediately became anxious and couldn't wait for a moment.

"Lord, the ox cart is there!" Seeing Su Ziji pursing his lips slightly and his face was cold, the wild Taoist immediately led the way.

The master and servant left quickly. This book was nothing, but it was different in the eyes of the few tributes who wanted to talk to Su Ziji but failed.

Several people looked at each other and saw that Su Ziji got on the ox cart from afar and left directly. One of them frowned: "You and I are both tribute scholars, and I will be officials in the same dynasty from now on. Although Su Ziji is Huiyuan, he is too proud. Do you think he has won the top scorer at this moment?"

Although the chance of Huiyuan winning the top scorer in this palace examination is higher, there is no regulation. Huiyuan winning the top scorer will definitely win the top scorer. The 55-5 chance makes Su Ziji crazy like this?

Besides, even if Su Ziji wins the top scorer, he will only make progress. Being an official in the future will not depend on his knowledge, his connections, background, and luck!
Chapter completed!