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Chapter 19 Registration Storm

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Zhuo Yu asked Tie Gai for a day off, bought a new set of clothes, and headed to Jingwu City.

The clothes were of inferior quality, white and coarse cloth, but they fit well and were neat. Zhuo Yu had tidied himself up and was very handsome, but he was far behind compared to those richly dressed nobles.

He was walking slowly on the road with the broken sword slanted on his waist. He was quite familiar with this road. He had gone back and forth several times. Looking back on that day, he still felt resentful in his heart. The warm jade he had worked so hard to obtain was in the end.

It turned into a useless bead. Although the bead was a treasure, it was of no use, which always made him feel confused.

Lingyun County City is not too far from Jingwu City. It can be reached in half a day's walk. Zhuo Yu has now arrived at the gate of Lingyun County City. He was stuck at the city gate because Nuan Yu was stolen last time.

That's why it's very strict to enter the city now.

Anyone who enters the city will be questioned, asked about your origins and the purpose of entering the city.

A guard at the city gate looked at Zhuo Yu with disdain, and then asked: "What is your name, where are you from, and why are you in the city?" He held a pen and paper in his hand, ready to record.

"My name is Zhuo Yu, and I work at the Tiegai Blacksmith Shop in Lingyun County. I came to the city to sign up for an assessment." Zhuo Yu said matter-of-factly in a calm tone.

As soon as he said this, the people in line behind him and the guards immediately burst into laughter.

"A blacksmith actually wants to enter the Jingwu Academy? What does he think of the Jingwu Academy?" one person sneered.

Zhuo Yu looked very natural and did not feel inferior at all because of other people's laughter. He told himself in his heart that one day, he would make a name for himself in this world of warriors.

"Registration is free and assessment is free, but there is a fee for admission. Can you afford the tuition?" The guard smiled and recorded Zhuo Yu's information.

"Of course I can't afford it. Didn't Jingwu Academy just give out a mission? As long as you complete it, you can get money." Zhuo Yu said, and his words caused everyone to laugh again.

"Haha, you don't know, right? That task is very difficult. Of course, whether you can pass the test or not is still a question!" The guard shook his head and said with a smile.

"Country boy, those tasks are just decorations. Anyone who comes to register to enter the Jingwu Academy can afford the tuition, so there is no need to do those tasks. Because no one can afford it, it is too difficult! You are really stupid and naive...

..." Someone in the team behind laughed.

Everyone laughed again. Zhuo Yu ignored the laughter of others. He wanted to tell these people with practical actions that he would definitely be able to enter Jingwu Academy!

Entering the city, Zhuo Yu walked straight down the road. In front of him was the Jingwu Academy, which was surrounded by a city wall and had a gate. There were many people queuing up at the door to sign up.

Jingwu Academy recruits warriors from all over the world, regardless of national boundaries, so this month, many people come to sign up every day, and the queue is like a long queue.

Even if you are a prince, you have to queue up conscientiously. This is the fairness of Jingwuyuan. The queues are divided into men and women to avoid harassment.

When Zhuo Yu stood in the team, he immediately received all kinds of contemptuous looks, but Zhuo Yu pretended to be invisible at all, with a calm expression, and did not feel any discomfort at all!

This is the state of mind, Chengfu!

One was wearing white coarse linen clothes, with a cheap sword stuck on his waist, and the scabbard was made of old cowhide. This attire was really eye-catching, because everyone in front and behind him were wearing brocade clothes, silk and satin, and swords.

He was holding it in his hand. The scabbard and hilt were inlaid with dazzling gems, and a warrior jade pendant hung on his waist. Only Zhuo Yu was an anomaly!

Zhuo Yu remained calm even after being laughed at by others. People only regarded him as a shameless idiot, but everyone who came later knew that Zhuo Yu was an iron sword, and then this matter also spread among the large registration team...

Most people looked at Zhuo Yu with disdain, but a few pairs of eyes stared at Zhuo Yu closely, with admiration in their eyes! These people are the instructors responsible for the registration work!

A person who can look calm under the cold eyes of everyone cannot compare with ordinary people. Either he has self-confidence, or he has experienced many things since he was a child.

Zhuo Yu arrived here at noon, and it was not his turn until near evening, and now he has reached the person in front of them.

"Name? Age? Where are you from?" asked the instructor, who was a middle-aged man with a serious expression.

The man in front of Zhuo Yu is a handsome young boy, shorter than Zhuo Yu.

"Long Tianqi, sixteen years old, comes from the Dachang Long family!" The young man said loudly, with strong energy, short and powerful, and his words exuded the arrogance of a superior. You could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

Although the boy's voice was not loud, it could be heard by many people and immediately caused a commotion in the crowd.

"The Long family of the Dachang Dynasty, then he is the only son of the Dachang Emperor, that is, the little prince!"

"Is he the prince? He is so handsome!" Some girls looked at Long Tianqi with twinkling eyes.

The crowd was all talking about Long Tianqi, the young prince.

The Long family is the royal family of the Dachang Dynasty. It was originally just a family, but it developed into a kingdom over thousands of years. It was very powerful and was a thorn in the side of the Da'an Dynasty.

"This is your brand, come for the assessment in September!" The instructor said in a calm tone, without any strange emotion at all because of Long Tianqi's figure.

Next we arrive at Zhuo Yu.

"Name? Age? Where are you from?" the instructor asked, without any look of disdain in his eyes.

"Zhuo Yu, seventeen years old, comes from Snake Village in Snake Mountain." Zhuo Yu said, and as soon as he spoke, the people around him laughed again.

After the coach recorded it, he handed Zhuo Yu a sign and said, "Come and take the assessment in September."

The instructor treated everyone the same and did not look down on Zhuo Yu because of his background. Zhuo Yu took the sign and left under the ridicule of everyone.

At this time, the Prince of Dachang, Long Tianqi, was watching Zhuo Yu's back from a distance on the carriage.

As a prince, Long Tianqi's strength can be imagined, and Zhuo Yu was lined up behind him just now. Although he did not speak to Zhuo Yu, he could still feel Zhuo Yu's even breathing behind him.

Of course, it was mainly because of Zhuo Yu's performance and Long Tianqi's intuition. He believed that Zhuo Yu was not the kind of country boy who didn't know the heights of the world. It was just his lack of conditions that made him look down and out, but he could see that Zhuo Yu

Yu is a warrior, but he has not taken the warrior assessment.

In the following days, Zhuo Yu not only exercised twice as much but also worked in the blacksmith shop.

He didn't know what the content of the assessment was, and he didn't ask about it. He only knew that he had to improve himself in this short period of time, because he didn't have a prominent status like those famous disciples, and he could practice some advanced martial arts skills since he was a child.

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Zhuo Yu doesn't have any martial arts skills. His current strength is all obtained by relying on death and extreme methods. In terms of martial arts, he only knows some superficial boxing and sword skills, and he can't use the Gaojia boxing.
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