"How did it happen? Did the court discover the leak?"
Fang BuTong's expression changed dramatically. If he was discovered by the court, it would be a big deal. I'm afraid there would be a terrifying purge. The court has always had zero tolerance for cults.
In the encirclement and suppression eight years ago, I don’t know how many people died. Now if we do it again, I’m afraid the number of people who died will not be much different.
"no!"
The two "messengers" of the Tianyin Sect shook their heads:
"This matter is very strange. The Bone Maker disappeared out of thin air, and even the body could not be found. Now, our Holy Cult has sent people to investigate this matter."
"That's good."
"Fang BuTong" nodded. As long as he was not discovered by the imperial court, a "Bone Envoy" would not matter to the overall situation:
"We will not get involved in this matter. However, the person above us also said something. This is the first cooperation between us. Once the plan is successful and the person you want is captured, I hope you will keep your promise.
, hand over that thing."
"Hehe, this is natural."
The two "messengers" of the Tianyin Sect laughed and said:
"Our leader said that although that thing is of great importance, our Holy Cult's ambition is not here, so naturally we will not lie about this matter. In addition, after this incident, our mission has been completed, and other levels will update it later.
An envoy from Gao will come to contact you."
"Um."
Fang BuTong nodded and left the inn quickly without staying any longer.
…………
Outside Pingchuan City, there is a vast forest, which is more majestic and taller than the mountains surrounding the Yang clan.
After Yang Ji left the inn, he went straight to the depths of the mountain forest.
The liberal arts examination is followed by the martial arts examination, which is only one month apart. Many students preparing to take the exam will go into the mountains and forests outside Pingchuan City to practice against time before the examination, hoping to get a top spot in the "martial arts examination".
"Crash!"
Waves of loud roaring sounds spread in all directions, and a huge waterfall rushed down from a height of tens of feet like a horse, hitting the pool below, splashing up pieces of mist.
“This place is nice.”
Yang Ji stood on the cliff, looked around and said to himself.
This place is far away from Pingchuan City and is very remote. Most "students" will not come here. However, it is relatively quiet and will not be disturbed by other people. Moreover, because of the water pool, the aura is deeper than other places.
Some.
"There is still about a month and a half left before the martial arts examination. With my current strength, I should be able to improve further before the examination."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The first level of martial arts needs to be practiced until the blood is full and the body is filled with red light, which can be regarded as reaching the peak of the first level. Yang Ji is still ready to step into the first level. There is still a long way to go before he can break stone monuments and cut gold and jade.
If there is a small gap, only by training hard before the martial arts examination and trying your best to improve your strength can you possibly win.
Boom boom boom!
Yang Ji held his breath and practiced, united his fist and mind, stood on the top of the cliff, and punched out one punch after another. His eyes were bright, and his two arms were like sledgehammers, and the explosion sound blended with the roar of the waterfall.
.
After a moment, a powerful suction force came out of Yang Ji's body, and the surrounding essence condensed into substance, like water mist, floating and following him like a shadow, constantly drilling into Yang Ji's body.
"When I participate in the martial arts examination this time, I wonder if I will meet Yang Wen and Yang Wu..."
In a daze, a thought suddenly flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
The Yang family has a history of hundreds of years. They have been operating in the border areas for decades, and many of their disciples have entered the imperial court to work. Yang Wen and Yang Wu are among the outstanding disciples.
Yang Ji made a surprise move this time and drove hundreds of miles to reach Pingchuan City. There should be no news from the eldest lady. However, after a long time, the eldest lady must have noticed it, and maybe they will send Yang Wen and Yang Wu to investigate here.
.
The eldest lady's conspiracy was over and she wanted to expel Yang Ji when he was sixteen and leave him with nothing. Yang Ji was going to give her a hard slap in the face when he was sixteen and fight back hard.
Before that, Yang Ji didn't want to expose too much information and make her wary. This was the reason why Han Bin asked Yang Ji's name in "Double Bun Ridge" and Yang Ji didn't answer.
However, the "Twin Bun Ridge" incident also inspired him and gave him another idea.
"It's okay that I'm not famous. Once I become famous, I won't be able to hide this kind of thing. Sooner or later, Yang Wen, Yang Wu and others will find out. We must prepare early."
Yang Ji secretly thought to himself. If you want to win the first place in the martial arts examination and impress others, you will inevitably attract everyone's attention, unless you don't want to go to high school.
In the dark, Yang Ji recalled the time when he followed the green forest gangsters and visited "Baicao Xing" at night. Yang Ji was found out twice in a row, which must be said to be a big failure.
Although Zhao Wu and Mr. Li San are not ordinary people, it is enough to show that there is a big problem with Yang Ji's disguise.
"A person's body shape cannot be changed, but the temperament that comes from the inside can be changed. There is a saying that 'the difference between people is the same after three days of separation', some changes in appearance, coupled with changes in temperament
, it can even achieve the feeling of 'two completely different people'..."
Yang Ji thought about the telex and vaguely understood what to do.
It was still early, and Yang Ji still had enough time to make preparations. He was not in a hurry for the time being, and quickly immersed himself in the training. Among the roaring sounds on the cliffside, the roar of the tiger caused by the "Taihe Demon Tiger Fist"
All over the world...
Time passed day by day, and Yang Ji practiced alone in the mountains and forests without being disturbed. His strength increased by leaps and bounds, and he made great progress every day.
More than ten days passed by in a flash.
Crack!
Yang Ji moved his hands and feet at will, only to hear the crackling of his bones, and the strength of his body increased a lot.
During this period of training, Yang Ji could clearly feel that his flesh and blood and tendons had become fuller, his bones had become denser and stronger, and even the speed of his blood had increased a lot, which was obviously higher than before.
Improved a lot.
"Yes, if we keep this speed, we may not be able to reach the peak level of the first level before the martial arts examination, and be so full of blood that we can break monuments, break stones, and tear tigers and leopards apart."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
The strength at the peak of the first level of martial arts does not necessarily mean that you can win the first place in the martial arts examination, but many times, the battle does not entirely depend on the strength and realm of both parties, but also more wisdom and skills!
"The day for the liberal arts examination is coming soon. It takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a short time. It's time to go!"
Yang Ji's robe swayed, and then he jumped out as fast as a galloping horse.
"Boom!"
The airflow on both sides retreated rapidly, and a powerful wind blew up where Yang Ji passed, even leaving a long void behind him. About half an hour later, Yang Ji finally reached Pingchuan City.
"Buzz!"
The entire Pingchuan City was crowded with people, and everywhere there were people taking part in the civil service examination. It was still three days before the civil service examination, and the grand occasion of this important event for the imperial court was finally revealed.
Yang Ji walked through the city gate and returned to the inn. The room was empty. "Fang BuTong" was not there, and he didn't know where he was. Yang Ji didn't want to be overly concerned and immediately prepared for the scientific examination.
clang!
Three days later, a crisp and loud sound of bells resounded throughout the world, and the triennial liberal arts examination finally began.
In the northern part of Pingchuan City, which is heavily guarded, a palace with an area of several hundred acres and three floors stands in the city. The palace extends in all directions and is transparent, with gray city walls and gray roof tiles, showing a kind of atmosphere everywhere.
Simple and long-standing cultural atmosphere
The whole "behemoth" overlooks the earth and is magnificent. On the main entrance, there are two big characters "Wen Dian" with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Although Pingchuan City was far away from the border and the imperial government was unable to handle some aspects of its governance, it spared no effort in the "imperial examination" that was valued by the whole country and was comprehensive.
All states, prefectures, and counties, "Wen Dian" and "Wu Dian" are built adjacent to each other. Their shapes are almost exactly the same and their specifications are not much different.
"Eight hundred years of Wen Dian!"
Yang Ji looked at the "behemoth" lying on the ground like a mountain in front of him and was filled with emotion. According to rumors, the "Wen Palace" and "Martial Palace" in various places in the Han Dynasty were from the founding of the country, as if "study became a saint" in the previous era.
It was built using the drawings left over from that era, which is over 800 years old!
The imperial court spent a huge amount of manpower, material resources and energy on this matter. Although the "Wen Palace" and "Wu Palace" have experienced more than 800 years of wind and rain, they are still as strong as ever without any damage.
"clang!"
Amidst the huge sound of bells, a civil servant appeared in front of the bell tower of the "Wen Palace", and his clear voice resounded throughout the world:
"In the 23rd year of Hongyuan, the seventh literary test, salute!"
The next moment, the dark crowd outside the Wen Palace knelt down, facing the huge golden column "Huabiao" representing the Han Dynasty on the Wen Palace:
"Long live my emperor! Long live!..."
The loud voice resounded throughout the world.
The "Tongzi Examination" was the lowest examination in the Han Dynasty, and it was also the beginning for all "students" to pay respect to the royal family and express respect and awe for the imperial court.
This was an essential ritual in the Han Dynasty.
Yang Ji just hesitated for a moment, and then knelt down. The moment he knelt down, Yang Ji had a strange feeling in his mind. He felt that his mental power was inexplicably weakened, as if he was pouring in with the singing.
Arriving at the golden "Huabiao" above the "Literary Palace".
"Is this... able to absorb spiritual power?"
Yang Ji secretly said. Not much of his mental power disappeared, it was almost insignificant, and it had no impact on him.
Yang Ji took this opportunity to secretly raise his head and faintly saw the "Hua Biao" above the Wen Palace emitting a faint light, which only lasted for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.
"Okay, take out the wooden signs and get ready to enter!"
At the end of the ceremony, with the voice of the guarding soldiers, the "liberal arts examination" examination began.
Yang Ji took out the wooden sign, passed the entrance inspection, and followed the surging flow of people into the Wen Palace. There were numbers on the wooden sign, and everyone's seats were arranged from the beginning.
After Yang Ji spent some time, he found his position, which was in the corner of the third floor of the Wen Palace!
"Whether you can succeed or not depends on this!"
Yang Ji secretly said.
The crowd in the Wen Palace was dark and buzzing. He didn't know how many people came in at that moment, and Yang Ji couldn't even see the end with his eyes.
The "literary test" is just a "child test" and it is not difficult, but there are only three people who are actually selected.
Even though Yang Ji had made enough preparations and was confident enough in his efforts over the past eight years, he couldn't help but feel tremendous pressure when he was in the situation at this time, and he felt slightly nervous.
"Do your best, obey fate, and work hard!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, then calmed down and put out his prepared pen and inkstone. At this moment, Yang Ji seemed to be back to those eight years of studying hard!