Updated: 2012-10-06

"It's really a long time since I saw you. Where have you been to these years? A few years ago, you were in the Brute Force Realm, and now what level is the Zhenwu Realm?" Lian Yunbi did not become a fool like other girls when facing Wen Liang, but asked in a normal tone.

Wen Liang seemed to have been used to Lian Yunbi's tone of speaking. He didn't care at all, but just chuckled gently, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Which level is the level of Zhenwu Realm? Do you think it's so easy to break through Zhenwu Realm! I reached a bottleneck a few years ago. A senior in the family said that to break through to the realm, I have to go out to practice. So I have been practicing outside for a few years, and I have just arrived back and prepared to participate in the martial arts boy assessment."

"When you come back, aren't we all hoped to compete for the first place in the martial arts boy assessment?" Lian Yunbi sighed. As she said that, she glanced at Zhang He, but Zhang He looked at his nose and his nose, and he didn't even look at the conversation here. Lian Yunbi couldn't help but feel angry, this person!

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and laughed: "The number one in the Wutong Test? Do you value it this way? For us, aren't these things just false reputations? If you care so much, I'll give it to you. In fact, I have joined Zhenwu Academy and become an outer disciple. As long as I work harder, I can become an inner disciple. There is no need to participate in the Wutong Test. The reason I came here was to support a place for us Mengyin City and let others know that we have talents here, so as not to be underestimated by the examiners."

Wen Liang spoke with a faint arrogance.

Zhang He raised his eyes and couldn't help but be surprised. Zhenwu Academy? It seems that Wen Liang has a big backstage behind him. He can actually enter Zhenwu Academy directly and become an outer disciple.

"Stop being stinky. Do you think there are no other geniuses in Mengyin City except you?" Lian Yunbi sneered disdainfully, "It's you, the hidden dragon in Zhenwu Academy. If you speak like this, be careful to be beaten into a pig's head." She was also very unhappy with Wen Liang's tone.

"Haha." Wen Liang didn't care about Lian Yunbi's words, but just smiled, "You're still the same. Okay, I have something to do. I'm going to go in and not talk to you anymore. After the Wu Tong assessment, I will visit my uncle and aunt." Wen Liang said that, and then left gracefully.

"What a frog in the well. What's so strange about the True Martial Realm? Zhang He is also in the True Martial Realm now!" Fatty Tang looked at Wen Liang's departure and couldn't help but sneer. Damn, what's so great about being handsome? He is still here to show off!

Lian Yunbi was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Zhang He incredibly, and said in surprise: "You are also in the True Martial Realm? When did this happen?" The eyes that looked at Zhang He seemed to be looking at a monster.

"Not long ago, I just broke through to the Zhenwu Realm by chance." Zhang He touched his nose, looked at Lian Yunbi and smiled slightly, "Actually, you are also Zhenwu Realm, aren't you?"

"Hi, another Zhenwu Realm. Look at this time, Wen Liang can still get bad!" Lian Yunbi immediately smiled, "I broke through to the Zhenwu Realm because someone helped me. It seems that there are at least three Zhenwu Realm this time. This time, the martial arts boy assessment seems to be lively."

The Zhenwu Realm and the Zhenwu Realm are also different.

Just as Zhang He was about to speak, he suddenly looked to the side with some emotion. Among the crowd not far away, Zhao Feng stared at Zhang He with a bad expression. When he saw Zhang He looking at him, the meaning of provocation flashed in his eyes.

"Sha Bi!" Zhang He looked at him disdainfully and turned his head. This guy was as annoying as a fly.

When Zhao Feng saw Zhang He turning his head disdainfully, his face turned pale: "Bastard! Wait, you are lucky last time. I will settle the score with you after the martial arts boy's assessment is over!" Zhao Feng thought about it afterwards. He thought that Zhao Lei's death had nothing to do with Zhang He. Zhao Lei was probably seen by the so-called friend he saw on the street while chasing Zhang He, and took the opportunity to kill him.

Therefore, Zhao Feng did not take Zhang He seriously at all. However, because of Zhao Lei's death, Zhao Feng was locked at home and could not go out for six consecutive days, almost suffocating him to death. This account was also counted on Zhang He.

"You are lucky, and you still have the chance to participate in the martial arts boy assessment!" Zhao Feng spat hatefully.

...

On the edge of the square, there is a main hall. At the door, a large number of soldiers guarding it and are on high alert.

After Wen Liang showed a waist card, the soldiers turned on alert and let him in.

"Haha, Wen Liang, you are already a disciple of Zhenwu Academy, why are you still interested in participating in this martial arts boy assessment?" As soon as Wen Liang entered, a hearty laughter came from inside. A majestic middle-aged man with a jasper belt wrapped around his waist slowly walked out. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was elegant in his clothes, he exuded an aura of iron and blood. Moreover, between his eyes, he gave people a feeling of being above him. Behind him, he was followed by the city lord of Mengyin City and the dean of Wutong Academy, Zhao Wencai, and several men with extraordinary temperament, who seemed to be the guards of the man in front.

"I have met King Qu Xian, the City Lord and Dean Zhao." Wen Liang bowed his hand, and then he pulled out an exquisite yellow animal skin scroll from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man with a jade belt. "King Qu Xian, this is the Ming Dynasty I brought from Zhenwu Academy."

King Qu Xian's expression changed slightly. He took the animal skin scroll and opened it. He couldn't help but feel surprised: "Can the top three martial arts children in each city participate in the admission assessment of Zhenwu Academy?"

"Yes. Originally, this scroll was to be sent to the Western Chu State. However, when I came, I brought it with me." Wen Liang smiled faintly.

"That's great! This is a great opportunity! If our talents from Western Chu State can enter Zhenwu Academy, they can be the pillars of their own when they come out!" King Qu Xian couldn't help but say in surprise. Looking at the animal skin scroll in his hand, it was like looking at his beloved.

The lord of Mengyin City, who was standing beside him, had a slightly changed face. He looked at Wen Liang and said, "In this case, wouldn't our Mengyin City waste a place? This time, you must be the first place in the assessment, and we can only have two places left." Wen Liang is already a disciple of Zhenwu Academy. If he participates in the martial arts boy assessment, he will only waste one place.

"Don't worry, Lord, I participated in the martial arts boy assessment just to make a gesture and would not occupy the quota. At that time, I can remove me and choose three people in this way." Wen Liang smiled.

"That's the best. In this case, even if our Mengyin City makes a lot of money, if someone among them can enter Zhenwu Academy, it will be a great blessing for our Mengyin City." The city lord's face was flushed. He couldn't help but worry. If a few disciples from Zhenwu Academy appeared within his jurisdiction, he would have made great contributions and might be promoted by then!

"Haha, Wen Liang is also a martial arts boy from our Wu Tong Academy. It is also an honor for your ability to enter Zhenwu Academy." Zhao Wencai said with a smile.

Wen Liang smiled unquestionably. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Director Zhao, are there any genius disciples in our Wutongyuan recently?"

"Genius disciple? Who can compare with you? Haha, but the little girl from the Lian family is also good. She has also practiced to the brute force level before." Zhao Wencai thought about it and smiled.

Wen Liang smiled. When he thought of Lian Yunbi's pretty face, he couldn't help but feel warm. After all these years, she has become more beautiful. Huh, unfortunately, she is now a disciple of Zhenwu Academy, and her fate with her has been broken.

"Haha, don't underestimate that little girl. She is the descendant of the Fire Qilin bloodline. This time, the martial arts boy assessment may shine." King Qu Xian suddenly smiled deeply.

Wen Liang suddenly felt a little moved, if she could participate in the Zhenwu Academy’s assessment and enter the Zhenwu Academy…

"Okay, it's getting late, so let's start the test quickly. According to the situation, this time, we will divide it into three groups and carry out the same time. Dean Zhao, you have to go down and make arrangements for this matter in person." King Qu Xian waved.

Zhao Wencai responded happily and immediately went down to arrange the three groups of things.

...

"This martial arts boy assessment adopts the situation of passing the level. Those who participate in the assessment need to wear special armor and enter the test channel. There are nine basic puppets inside. These are nine basic puppets. The stronger the more you go to the back. If you can pass the nine puppets safely, the excellent martial arts boy's assessment will be able to directly serve as a centurion position in the army. The more puppets you can pass, the better the results you achieve."

"Now, according to the license plate in your hands, start preparing for the assessment. During the assessment, you must be careful. Although the puppet hits you, it will not kill you, but it will also make you feel pain." The person who announced the rules smiled maliciously.

The martial artists below were immediately excited, and the martial artists assessment began!

"I don't know what happened to this puppet." Zhang He looked at the entrances of the three passages in the distance. The Wu Tong's assessment was directly adapted to local conditions and used the three canals that were originally found in the square. After closing them, it was a passage to pass the barrier. He was very curious about how those puppets moved. Could it be the same as the wooden man formation in Shaolin Temple?

At this time, the martial artist who was holding the license plate in front of him put on his armor outside and then entered the passage. A dull sound came from the passage, and everyone outside looked inside with their feet raised to see what was happening inside.

In less than half a cup of tea, a martial artist with no eyes dragged it out. There was no serious injury on his body, but he was a little bruised and swollen.

"How is it inside? What the hell is going on?"

"Let's talk about it quickly, is it better to be inside?"

A group of people surrounded him and asked about the situation inside. The martial boy looked around blankly, then reacted and burst into tears: "They... were ruthless. They beat him... it hurts so much! I just reached the fourth puppet and was beaten out." The crowd looked at the martial boy crying heart-wrenchingly, and couldn't help but take a breath.

At this time, another martial arts boy came out, with his nose and face also bruised and swollen. A group of people surrounded him.

"I broke into the fourth one and was knocked down..." the martial arts boy said depressedly.

A light flashed slightly in Zhang He's eyes: "These two people are both in the fourth level of the Skin Tempering Realm of the Power and Martial Arts. They have all reached the fourth puppet. Could it be that the ten puppets in it correspond to different cultivation levels? In this case, wouldn't the last puppet have the cultivation level of the Brute Power Realm?"

"Next, Zhang He." At this time, the examiner in charge of calling the number read Zhang He's name loudly.
Chapter completed!