Update time: 2012-10-10

"You just value the reward for the first place so much?" King Qu Xian refused to comment and just smiled jokingly.

"I don't need the first place reward. But I'm not convinced and doubtful." Wen Liang was not angry when facing King Qu Xian. He would soon become an inner disciple of Zhenwu Academy. Once he came out of Zhenwu Academy, his status was respectful. He would not be said to stay directly in the Northwest Empire. At that time, King Qu Xian would also pay tribute when he saw him.

King Qu Xian seemed to have expected Wen Liang to have such a plan. He smiled faintly: "It's not impossible for you to compete with him. However, before the competition, I should let you see a video. After watching it, you will decide whether to compete with him." As he said that, King Qu Xian took Wen Liang to the strange mirror.

The subordinates of King Qu Xian had already arranged everything tactfully, and the image of the assessment was released in the mirror. Seeing the calm figure in the image, Wen Liang's expression suddenly changed. He was speechless. From the image, Zhang He's calm aura and the power of taking action all showed that Zhang He's cultivation was really not inferior to him at all.

Wen Liang's face turned pale. After seeing the image, he nodded silently and said slowly: "I didn't expect that Zhang He had such strength. It turned out that I was not unfair to lose at all. It was because I was not as skilled as others."

In the image, Zhang He's strength revealed made Wen Liang realize the gap.

"Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose. As long as you work harder than him, you will have a day that will surpass him." King Qu Xian smiled faintly.

Wen Liang nodded, and a firm look flashed in his eyes: "I will definitely work harder, surpass Zhang He!" A sudden ignited a struggle in Wen Liang's heart. In his heart, Zhang He was the enemy he wanted to defeat in the next step. Wen Liang understood his thoughts, and stopped staying and left immediately.

King Qu Xian watched Wen Liang leave and shook his head gently: "I hope I can know my shame and be brave. At least, my mentality should be calm. The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. Not everyone is inferior to you, young man." King Qu Xian walked out slowly. Zhang He and the others had been waiting outside for a while.

Outside, the city lord of Mengyin City was talking to Zhang He and the others. His Majesty the Virtuous King came out, and the city lord of Mengyin City immediately stood up to salute.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Sage King." Zhang He also bowed and bowed.

"No gifts." King Qu Xian smiled faintly, his eyes swept over Zhang He and the other two, "You are all very good today. Especially Zhang He, who is the first place in the assessment of the martial arts boy in Mengyin City, will be awarded the title of a poor family. Congratulations here in advance."

"His Majesty Xie Xian." Zhang He was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not show a flattering look. Such a performance made King Qu Xian's eyes lit up, and he felt a little surprised. This young man is not simple!

Both Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui stood aside nervously. They didn't know why His Majesty the Virtuous King summoned him.

"You two, don't be nervous. I'm not a tiger, so I won't eat people." King Qu Xian couldn't help but smile kindly when he saw the nervousness of Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui.

"Although you are not a tiger, you have the aura of a tiger." Fatty Tang immediately flattered him.

"Haha, you are quite good at speaking. Your name is Tang Risong, right? Do you know why I summon you here?" King Qu Xian looked at Fatty Tang and the others leisurely.

Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui shook their heads hesitantly.

"I have seen your pass through. I have to say that the playing style you showed when you pass through the level is very special." Hearing King Qu Xian's words, Fatty Tang and Wang Dachu were suddenly nervous. Could it be that their playing style was too vulgar and was dissatisfied with being seen by His Majesty Xian, and they were going to come and teach themselves a lesson?

Next, King Qu Xian's words made the two of them feel relieved.

"I am very interested in the martial arts you showed when you pass the level. Is your martial arts complete?" King Qu Xian looked at Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui in front of him and asked cordially. In his eyes, at this moment, Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui are both talents who can improve the fighting strength of the army's individual soldiers.

Fatty Tang and Wang Dachui looked at each other, and seemed a little surprised. Fatty Tang hesitated for a while and said honestly: "I don't know if there is a complete routine. When we learned, we only had some scattered moves."

"Oh?" King Qu Xian was even more interested. "Who did you learn from? These moves are very experienced. Did you learn from retired soldiers?"

Fatty Tang shook his head and looked at Zhang He: "We learned from Zhang He. These martial arts are taught by Zhang He."

"What?" King Qu Xian couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Zhang He next to him in surprise. Zhang He looked motionless and stood there. This calm and calm demeanor made King Qu Xian feel good when he saw it.

"Zhang He, you taught them these martial arts moves? Where did you learn them?" King Qu Xian asked Zhang He.

"These are some moves I have figured out on weekdays. They are jokes, and they don't make it to the end of the world." Zhang He pretended to be modest, and said in his heart, "I'm really embarrassed. This kind of military fighting technique has become the founder."

King Qu Xian's eyes suddenly flashed. He was shocked by what Zhang He said, and was more unbelievable: "You figured it out yourself?" Who can create martial arts? Who is not a master? Although these moves are simple, this is not something a boy who is only eighteen years old can figure it out by himself, right?

If this is true, it only means that the boy in front of him is a genius!

"Do you know, the value of this martial arts technique?" King Qu Xian took a breath, calmed himself down, then looked at Zhang He and asked lightly. He felt that if Zhang He could really create such a set of martial arts, he should definitely know the value of this martial arts.

Zhang He looked at King Qu Xian. Although the other party was dressed elegantly and looked gentle, his eyes emitted a dazzling brilliance. This brilliance was like a tiger staring at his prey, giving people an aggressive aura. Zhang He knew that this was not something the other party did deliberately, but a momentum that he had cultivated for a long time.

Zhang He had seen this kind of momentum for a long time. A soldier!

"Ordinary people without true qi will have a greater chance of winning when using this martial arts and fighting enemies who are stronger than themselves." Zhang He said in a deep voice.

"That's right! In the world, ordinary people occupy the majority, and those who cultivate true qi occupy a small part. Even in the army, ordinary soldiers occupy the vast majority. If they can master this kind of martial arts and fight with the enemy in close combat, they will have a greater chance of winning. These increased chances of winning can make more ordinary soldiers survive!" A flash of light flashed in King Qu Xian's eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you think this set of martial arts is useful, I will not hide my own secrets. You can hand over all the things I have learned and make some contribution to our Western Chu State." Zhang Heyi saw King Qu's attitude and knew that the other party attached importance to this set of military fighting techniques. He wanted to apply this set of modern military fighting to the army and teach it to ordinary soldiers!

"Very good! Very good! It's true that he is loyal!" When King Qu Xian saw Zhang He's posture, he was immediately relieved. A glimmer flashed in his eyes and said, "This time, you are the number one in the martial arts children's assessment. According to the rules, you will be qualified for a poor family. This is the first step for you to enter the aristocratic class. If you can make this set of martial arts moves more perfect, I can give you certain benefits. For example, give you certain permissions and make you qualified to raise a certain number of private soldiers, how about it?"

The city lord of Mengyin City next to him suddenly widened his eyes when he heard King Qu Xian's words, and took a breath. Oh my god, what is the Majesty of the Virtue King going to make a fuss! Give me a mere family the qualification to raise private soldiers? Only the nobles can have the qualification to raise private soldiers! The city lord's eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhang He.

The poor gentry had the qualification to raise private soldiers, and there was absolutely no precedent in the history of the Western Chu State. If Zhang He had this qualification first, it would mean that he could almost walk sideways in Mengyin City in the future!

Moreover, the fact that King Qu Xian could let Zhang He raise private soldiers was enough to show Zhang He’s important position in his mind. To a certain extent, wasn’t raising private soldiers still to protect his own safety?

"Thank you for your gifts. I will definitely come up with a complete set of martial arts!" Zhang He immediately saluted His Majesty. He was able to raise private soldiers. If he became a poor family, if he had such qualifications, it would be like having a talisman. Even those wealthy families would not dare to provoke him!

"Haha, do your best. I'm very optimistic about you. By the way, in a while, it will be the admission selection and assessment of Zhenwu Academy. This time, you are the number one in Mengyin City and have been qualified! I hope you can achieve excellent results in the admission assessment of Zhenwu Academy and bring glory to the country!" King Qu Xian said with a smile. He looked at Zhang He and became more and more pleasing to him.

"Greetings to Your Majesty the Virtuous King." At this time, Zhao Wen just came in. As the director of the Wutong Academy in Mengyin City, he must witness this moment and come to pay homage to Your Majesty the Virtuous King.

When King Qu Xian saw Zhao Wencai, a bright smile appeared on his face. He sincerely praised: "You, the dean, have done a good job in cultivating such an excellent martial arts boy for the country. This is really a blessing for our Western Chu State. I will definitely report it to you as a reward. I see, you are in Mengyin City and have been working diligently for so many years, and it is time to move upwards."

"Your Majesty, in fact... the three of us are not the martial children of the Wutong Academy. We were fired by Dean Zhao a month ago." Zhang He suddenly interrupted. As he said, he glanced at Zhao Wencai.

Zhao Wencai's face turned pale. He cracked his mouth and laughed dryly: "Actually, this..."

King Qu Xian was stunned and frowned immediately. He immediately realized that something must be happening here. Such an excellent martial arts boy was expelled from the Wutong Academy. The Wutong Academy is a place where the country specializes in cultivating outstanding talents from among young people. If a talented martial arts boy was expelled from the Wutong Academy, it would inevitably leave a shadow in his heart. Maybe he would resent this country!

"Director Zhao, what's going on?" King Qu Xian's face turned gloomy.

A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Zhao Wencai's forehead. At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. Why did he fire them? Today he made him flirt with this!
Chapter completed!