[69 Book Bar - www.] On the morning of the third day after the young masters from the aristocratic families arrived in southern Xinjiang, everyone came to a large hall one after another, because today was the assessment time for the first item of their trial project, and this assessment could concern everyone.
They had carefully prepared for their future positions in the military, and even arrived at the assessment hall early.
Even if you don't get into the top ten, as long as you get good grades, you will get a good position.
In the assessment hall, hundreds of tables and chairs stand horizontally, ten horizontally and ten vertically, creating a majestic atmosphere. In all directions, there are statues of the four most legendary military saints since the founding of the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years.
People feel a sense of awe from within.
The statue in the east is Mo Wentian, the founder of the Mo family and the founding marshal of the Tang Dynasty. Mo Wentian fought thousands of battles throughout his life and never lost, creating a mythical legend in the military.
The two statues due north and due south are also the ancestors of the Mo family, and the one due west is Tie Wudi, the founder of the Tie family. He is also famous for his military exploits and has created countless legends.
All four of these people were mythical beings. Wherever the army passed, they were invincible, making rival dynasties tremble with fear.
Everyone looked at these four bottles of statues, their hearts filled with awe and yearning.
Yes, whoever wants to develop in the military doesn't want to be able to reach the realm of these four military saints one day.
"Who do you think is most likely to get first place in this assessment?" A young man from an aristocratic family whispered to a young man from a noble family next to him.
"No need to ask. The Mo family has long been famous in Tianfeng City for being both ruthless and intelligent. Moreover, generations of members of the Mo family have been born in the military, so he must be the right one."
"Maybe, there are two princes participating this time. Who dares to steal their limelight?" The third young master from aristocratic family also came up and whispered.
"That shouldn't happen, right? Didn't the emperor personally give the order not to allow the military to give them any special care?" said the second person.
"Idiot, this is called politics, you know?" the third young man from an aristocratic family mocked.
"You are the idiot. Do you understand what the emperor means? The two princes and their highnesses will compete for the throne in the future. They insist on doing something with this number one. The emperor's intention is clearly to let the two princes also temper themselves.
." The second son from aristocratic family said sarcastically.
"Didn't you realize that you overlooked someone?" the first young man from an aristocratic family said suddenly.
"Who?" Several other people looked at him in confusion.
"Mo Xingheng, I heard that he has changed a lot during this time. I think he may be the biggest variable." said the first young man from aristocratic family.
"Forget it, although Mo Xingheng has been rumored to have suddenly improved rapidly in mystical skills this month, don't forget that this assessment is not about mystical skills, but his mind and ability. Before this, he was not just in mystical skills.
You are a waste in terms of skills, and even your brain is stupid. If you think you will have this ability after suddenly improving in Xuan Gong, why not just go to the third competition directly?"
"By the way, it seems that Mo Xingheng hasn't come yet." The speaker looked around and said.
"Hehe, that guy is a complete martial arts idiot. When I came here, I saw him practicing. How long has it been? He is still thinking about practicing. He thought that if his Xuan Gong suddenly improved, he would be able to reach the level of the Supreme Emperor.
It’s awesome, it’s really whimsical.”
"Stop talking, the examiner is here."
Everyone looked at the stage and saw three middle-aged military attachés wearing armors and holding their heads high as they walked into the hall. Each of them was majestic and majestic. As soon as these three military attachés entered, the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone
The young men from aristocratic families also found a seat and sat down.
A military attache scanned the hall and found that someone was missing. He frowned, but asked a military attache next to him to pass out the rice paper.
Everyone got the rice paper and started reading the contents one after another. Some even picked up the brushes provided on the table and opened the answer sheet.
Mo Qingqing took the rice paper and carefully read the contents on the rice paper. Then he picked up the brush, with a calm expression, his energy and spirit were united, and he wrote vigorously...
Gradually, a pure killing aura emanated from his body.
"A murderous spirit!" Several military attachés were all moved.
The aura of killing is a kind of momentum that a senior general must have, which is the so-called decisive killing and good command!
Generally, people who have never experienced a life-and-death war in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, even a general, do not have this kind of momentum and temperament. Mo Qingqing is only twenty-three years old, and he has just participated in the military camp trial and exuded a murderous aura.
, although this murderous aura has only just begun to take shape, it also means that he is born with the potential to become a general.
"Which Mo family is this son? It's not easy. It seems that in the next few years, the Mo family will have another general with no achievements after the marshal!" the examiner sighed softly.
"He is Mo Wuqing, the eldest son of General Mo Yanmo. I heard that he is also a well-known talent in Tianfeng City. He is extremely intelligent and is the number one among the young people of the Mo family." A deputy examiner said.
He replied softly.
"Not bad, very good." The examiner nodded, glanced at everyone in the hall again, then shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that the handsome man gave birth to a child..."
The examiner suddenly stopped and stared at the door of the hall, where he saw a young man walking in unhurriedly.
The young man has a handsome face, eyebrows like daggers, and a pair of phoenix eyes as calm as water. He also has a faint temperament that is inconsistent with his age.
"Sorry, I seem to be late." The young man stepped into the hall, nodded to the examiner, and then began to look at everything in the hall.
The young man was of course Mo Xingheng. Because of his cultivation, he had forgotten the time for the assessment. As soon as he quit practicing, Li Chengfeng told him that the time for the assessment had just arrived, so he rushed over and was nearly ten minutes late.
time.
He has met several examiners sitting on the examination stage. Last year, when his grandfather had his sixtieth birthday, these people went to celebrate his birthday. The middle-aged examiner on the main stage was the knighted general Ling Hanwu.
The two deputy examiners beside him are Gongsunda and Han Feiling, both military generals.
Among the three, Han Feiling was promoted by his father Mo Zhantian. Although Ling Hanwu and Gongsunda did not belong to his Mo family, they respected his father, so Mo Xingheng felt that they would not embarrass him because of this.
.
Although he doesn't care about this trial, as a son of man, he has to win glory for his parents, right?
Mo Xingheng's eyes swept across the four statues, and finally settled on the one due east.
His mind froze, and a familiar breath spread throughout his body. Mo Xingheng suddenly felt that the blood in his body had the urge to boil!