Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

Ye Ziqi suddenly encountered a big change, without hesitation, he clenched his fist and punched Zhong Yi.

But his wandering soul was just like a gust of wind, passing through Zhong Yi's body, and drifting into the air.Zhong Yi turned to him with a smiling face, shaking the big gourd in his hand.

Ye Ziqi suddenly thought, there is a magic in the legend that sucks people into the gourd, could it be that the drunkard's gourd is also a magic weapon that can suck his own soul into it?Shouldn't he run away immediately?

But at this moment, Zhong Yi let go of the gourd, slapped him a few times, stretched out his fingers, and poked his unconscious body lying on the ground.Ye Ziqi thought about it, and realized that Zhong Yi wanted him to fly into his body.

When he gritted his teeth, he stabbed his head down, his vision went dark immediately, and a particularly loud laughter came from beside his ears: "Little brother, does this wine smell good?"

Ye Ziqi opened his eyes nervously, only to realize that his soul had returned, and Zhong Yi was still smiling and shaking the gourd wine in front of his eyes.Ye Ziqi got angry immediately, and kicked Zhong Yi in the stomach, but Zhong Yi was unprepared. After falling, he rolled like a ball five feet away, his face covered in ashes.

Poor him struggled to get up, Ye Ziqi pushed him against the wall.

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Yi looked particularly aggrieved: "Little brother, this old man is a treasure that is useful to you! You don't know that the Bishui Academy gives people a test, and the result can be discussed in a short time. But he won't immediately Let me tell you, you have to pretend to think about it for a few days before sending someone to inform you whether it is successful or not. No matter how anxious you have been waiting these few days, this is what people call a blunt knife to kill!"

"But you have the old man's gourd wine. After you finish the exam, you can take a sip of it, float your soul back, and listen to what the masters say to you, and you will feel at ease. It's quite a few days of suffering! "

After hearing this, Ye Ziqi was skeptical, and finally pushed Zhong Yi out:
"Nonsense! You—go back to your drink!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yi still smiled, leaned up and stuffed the little gourd into Ye Ziqi's waist, then turned around and ran away, fearing that Ye Ziqi would kick him in the back again.

Ye Ziqi was angry and laughed at seeing it, but in the end he didn't care about him, got up his mind, and went to Bishui Academy.Walking a thousand steps away, I saw a vermilion long dragon lying across the imperial city, which was the wall of the Bishui Academy.Continue walking along the wall, and soon you will find the main entrance of the academy.

There are black-clothed guards in front of the gold-plated gate, holding the handle of the knife with their hands, so majestic and majestic that no one dares to approach.Ye Ziqi stepped forward to report his intention, handed over letters of recommendation, paperwork, etc., and a servant came out and asked, "Which one is a student?"

Ye Ziqi stepped forward to salute, the palace servant said: "Follow our house." He led Ye Ziqi into the side door.

The moment you step through the threshold, all the noises disappear, and you can only see the towering stone statue of Emperor Yu, the tall dome, the eaves and corners, the white walls and vermilion walls, like a forest of palace buildings.

The palace servants who walked in front seemed to be carved out of a mold every step of the way, obviously having received court discipline.Across the walls, there is a faint sound of chanting sutras, but it adds a bit of solemnity to this quiet and wide space.

Ye Ziqi was originally a scholar, and now he was walking in the holy place in the minds of the students all over the world, and his heart couldn't help but feel heaving.

He thought of the countless times when he had lit the lamp to read at night, and he had also dreamed that one day he would enter the largest school in the world, and read books together with the fresh-clothed teenagers of the same age.But at that time, he was just a nameless peasant from a small border country, so naturally he only regarded it as a humble and absurd delusion.

As a result, he nestled in the depths of the study every day, and the only thing that accompanied him most often was a candlelight and a curled up, aged shadow.

grandfather.

The impression left was very lonely, but very warm.

Now he walked with his head held high in the most expansive school palace in the world, along the steps and up the stairs, the sun shone brightly on his path, but his heart was as cold as night.

"Squeak-"

The palace servant pushed open the door of a big house.

"Here we are, wait inside."

Leaf made promises and crossed the threshold.

"Haha. Xiao Qi, when grandpa saves enough money in the future, he will send me, Xiao Qi, to a famous family in a big city to learn from those old scholars. My grandson is very talented, he can understand all kinds of books, he should do it The good leaves that make bookmarks must scare those old pedants!"

Ye Ziqi suddenly turned around.

On the long road, there is nothing but a few trees with fluttering green leaves.

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After waiting for a long time, until the shadows falling on the window pane had already moved in the direction, the noise slowly spread around his ears.Ye Ziqi looked up, it was the previous palace servant who came back, and this time brought four people.

Three men and one woman, all wearing heron men's clothes, entered the room and sat on a grand teacher's chair. It seemed that they were all in their 40s and [-]s, talking and laughing with each other, and their behavior seemed casual and not rigid, but as soon as they sat down Ye Ziqi felt like a steelyard was weighing on his heart, and he was oppressed by a kind of momentum.

The palace servant waited by the side, and said in his mouth: "Today's trial selection will be presided over by four masters from our academy, Mr. Xie Haoxie, Mr. Yi Congyi, Mr. Chuang Jiangchuang, and Mr. Zuo Fenggui Zuo. It's not too soon. Come to see you?"

He announced his name resoundingly, Ye Ziqi also listened carefully, and saluted one by one.

Zuo Siye, whose face was trembling, smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, sit, sit!"

Ye Ziqi was sitting opposite to the four Siye, with a long table between them.

The slight rubbing sound of the chairs was extremely loud in his ears.

Is it too quiet, or is my heart tense?

He took a deep breath.

it has started.

With a straight face, Xie Siye shook the letter of recommendation from Ye Ziqi with his hands, and said in a thick voice, "Look at the letter of recommendation from your lord, it says that you killed the head of the barbarian Gale tribe? How old are you? "

"Our country's warriors fought against powerful enemies one after another, and in the end, I was lucky enough to take the lead. This year is sixteen."

"Ah, it's not easy, it's not easy." Xie Siye slapped the letter on the table, folded his arms, and stopped asking.On the other hand, Chuang Si business spirit got up and asked:
"Is it true that the barbarians are all addicted to war, and they don't know how to retreat when they rush into battle, and they will harvest the heads of the enemies they kill and hang them on their waists?"

Ye Ziqi frowned slightly: "It's true that barbarians are cruel, but the warriors of our country of Ju are even more brave."

"Then they make wine bowls out of the skulls of their enemies, isn't it true?"

"I don't know. I've never seen it before."

"Cough," Zuo Siye coughed lightly, clasped his hands on the table, and said with a smile: "I heard that the general Lian Hongye of your Ju State has died for the country, and even the army he trained It’s all gone, isn’t it true?”

After hearing this, Ye Ziqi straightened his chest slightly: "General Lian has indeed died, but the second guard under his leadership has not been destroyed. I am the centurion of the second guard, and I dare not forget the general's will and teaching for a moment."

"Oh, then he must have been very heroic when he died in battle?" Chuang Jiang interrupted and asked.

"At that time, I led the order to break through the siege, and I was not by the general's side. I only knew that it was suddenly white and snowy, and the red stars passed through the sky."

"Huo, let the Star Observation Department confirm that Lian Hongye really broke the curse of the magic sword before his death!"

Ye Ziqi talked about the past, his face was heavy.Zuo Siye skillfully enlivened the atmosphere: "Don't be nervous, haha, I asked you before, you can continue."

"What exercises do you know?" asked Ye Yicong, the only female secretary.Her demeanor and actions were not as frivolous as those of the other adults, but her eyes were always indifferent, as if she didn't really care about this assessment.

"I have practiced swordsmanship for six years, and I have the eight gods falling into the palace formula, the dragon-shaped needle spinning skill, and the hand-to-hand combat skill called the gentleman's eight skills."

"Take a look at the power of the dragon-shaped needle."

Ye Ziqi released his inner strength according to his words, and suddenly there seemed to be a breeze in the room.

"Okay."

Yi Cong lowered his eyelashes again and stopped talking.

Afterwards, the other three Siye asked Ye Ziqi many questions, most of which were about the wars between the northern kingdom and the barbarians, and even the tattoo styles of the barbarians were almost asked to be drawn by him.

The atmosphere was quite warm, but it made Ye Ziqi feel a little uneasy.

Finally, Xie Siye looked around: "My lords, do you have anything else you want to ask? Since you don't, then you can go out." Then he slapped Ye Zi.

Ye Ziqi was surprised when he heard this.At this time, the palace servant said to him: "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Ye Ziqi didn't dare to disobey, got up and pushed the door to leave, but facing the long stone steps outside the door, he felt dazed, sullen, and uncomfortable, as if something was wrong, and he couldn't explain what was going on.

Suddenly, he remembered Baichengshuang's letter of recommendation.This should be a very important thing. Baichengshuang carefully transcribed it many times, and wrote in detail some of the content that he was inconvenient to boast and elaborate, so the content is very long.But every secretary just glanced at it briefly, and then took it away, as if he didn't care at all.

What they care about is——

Yes, those big events in the Northland.But this is obviously an assessment of whether the school itself can be admitted.They didn't even ask their tutors and what books they had studied!Isn't the Bishui Academy a place for teaching and learning?Even if they were teaching martial arts, they didn't really test their own kung fu!
The more Ye Ziqi thought about it, the more suspicious he became. The matter was so important that he couldn't calm down, instead his palms were sweating.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the gourd on his waist.

Sorry, brothers, there are too many things to do when the manuscript is not saved, and the update is slow.This week the fight is no longer broken.