Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

But it is not easy to escape from the control of these people.

If Beimingque wants to break the tradition, he will definitely need supreme force, which is to be canonized.

Where he stood in the corridor, the sun was just right, but the place looked very gloomy.

A maid saluted from behind: "Young Master, you can come in."

...Young Master, what era are these titles from?

Bei Mingque nodded and crossed the threshold, which was only a dozen centimeters high.

Such a small height threshold has hindered him countless times and sealed the people inside the door in the small courtyard for ten years.

Stepping into the courtyard, you can see that there are many bonsais, many plants, and many small animals in the yard. The air is moist and the temperature is suitable.

There is a hanging basket hanging under a tree. A woman in plain clothes is sitting under the patio, reading a book. A big orange cat is lying on her knees, yawning lazily.

This woman is very beautiful. She is no longer an ordinary girl, let alone in her twenties, but is completely mature.

It can also be seen from her figure that she is already married and has a child, but even so, her unique beauty is not diminished at all.

Sensational at first sight, graceful at closer inspection, extraordinary at a distance, exquisite at close range.

When she was young, she was also a graceful beauty who was famous in the capital and Penglai.

After hearing the footsteps, the woman raised her face, and the big orange on her knees jumped down and turned into an emoticon. She took a handful of the cat's generous belly and said, "Is Yuzhang here?"

"Auntie." Beimingque saluted.

"have you eaten?"

"Ate."

"I haven't eaten yet. This kid is also hungry." The woman rubbed Daju's head.

"It's time to lose weight." Bei Mingque glanced at the orange cat: "It's already a ball of fat."

Daju raised his head disdainfully and pulled at the hem of the woman's skirt to beg for cat food.

"Okay, okay, I'll feed you later..." She showed a helpless and loving look.

Bei Mingque looked at the woman pouring out cat food to feed the orange cat, thinking that she didn't know that the cat's fatness would shorten its lifespan, but she just couldn't stand its coquettishness. After raising it for so many years, she might have already Treat it like a child.

"What brought you here today?" The graceful woman who had been trapped in Beiming's house for ten years poured a cup of sencha: "You have the temperament to go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing."

Bei Mingque took the tea but did not drink it. He said calmly: "Tomorrow is the palace examination."

"Calculating the time, it's indeed almost time." Bei Mingyao rubbed the orange cat's head and replied absently: "You also have to participate in this palace examination, so work hard."

"Bai Yu will also participate in this palace examination."

"……what?"

Bei Mingyao subconsciously exerted force, and there was a tuft of hair in his fingers.

The orange cat meowed, broke away and jumped down, licking its own fur distressedly.

"If he can win the top spot in the second division, the Beiming family will let him in."

"Is this what the Presbyterian Council means?" Bei Mingyao said in a low voice: "I have stayed here long enough, isn't it enough?"

"Perhaps, they want more." Bei Mingque said: "Only children recognize right and wrong. They only look at benefits. They have waited too long."

Bei Mingyao looked sad and didn't say a word for a long time.

"That's all I have to say." Bei Mingque stood up.

Until he left, Beiming Yao did not catch up with him, nor did he ask any questions.

She sat quietly, the greenhouse turning into a cold storage.

Bei Mingque returned to the Villa where he lived and saw Ren Nanbei.

He was minding his own business eating skewers and asked, "It's freezing cold. Is there a saint living in your inner courtyard?"

"She is not a saint." Bei Mingque shook his head: "She is just a mother who misses her child and is going crazy."

"It turns out she is..."

"She's my aunt." Bei Mingque sat on the stone bench: "What brings you here?"

"Please eat skewers."

"Let's get down to business."

"There is not very good news." Ren Nanbei said: "I heard that Bai Yu's soul has been injured, and the degree is not low."

"Oh."

"Is your reaction too bland?"

"So what if he is injured? Even if he can't walk, he will crawl into the palace examination venue even if he crawls. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he cannot retreat."

Bei Mingque asked himself, if it were his soul that was torn apart, would he retreat without a fight?

"He will come, so I won't have the slightest sympathy or reservation for him."

"Are you so hard-hearted? Save some face for your aunt."

"My respect for him is to go all out." Bei Mingque said calmly: "If he doesn't fight, he can still live a peaceful and happy life; if I don't fight, who will leave a way for me to survive?"

"Your Beiming family's cultivation of gu is really extreme." Ren Nanbei lamented: "Only those who are canonized before the age of twenty-seven can survive. Women can avoid their own destiny of destruction by giving birth and passing on the power of their blood to their offspring. , it’s a pity that you are a man, anyone can lose, but not you.”

Chapter 536 The palace examination is finally over

If you want people not to know, unless you do it yourself.

The news of Bai Yu's injury finally spread like wildfire.

In less than a day, most of the capital city has heard about this matter. Although it is still among the relatively well-informed classes, it only takes one person to leak the news and it will spread immediately.

After learning the news, the reactions from all parties were mixed.

Some people smiled and didn't take it seriously, even more so now.

Some people are beginning to consider whether they should lower their evaluation and weight of Baiyu.

Some people secretly wondered if there was a trap in this, and wanted to play the trick of wanting to be strong but then suppressing it. Only when they arrived at the palace examination site did they find out that it was a scam, and they just waited for the fish to bite the hook.

However, smart people are the majority.

Everyone can pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.

Regardless of whether Bai Yu was injured or not, he had entered and exited Zhonghu twice. This was an irrefutable fact. As long as there was no movement in Zhonghu, other parties would not dare to take any drastic measures.

Things that push back the wall usually happen to the party with a direct interest.

At the moment, Bai Yu has no substantial competition for interests against any party, so even if the building collapses, at most he will only be blinded by the pretentiousness and flirtatious looks of many people.

After all, the palace examination is around the corner.

Whether it is a scorching sun in the sky or a shooting star, the results will be seen within three days.

The old heroes, old foxes, and old turtles had already sat firmly in the audience, silently waiting for the sun to rise the next day.

……

No one knows what the specific content of the martial arts test is.

Its assessment indicators are different every year.

The questioners are also different.

Only one thing.

The martial arts test will definitely test indicators related to the extraordinary person's cultivation level and force value.

But running fast does not mean jumping high, and jumping high does not mean good balance. There are various indicators in different aspects.

The martial arts test questions usually don't involve the troublesome practice of adding up a number of questions and then averaging them.

Most of the time, if you lose in a martial arts test, you are almost completely defeated. There is no resurrection match and no chance to make a comeback.

Only the one who wins all the time and wins to the end can win the title.

……

Daxia favored martial arts, so the number of participants in the martial arts test was the largest.

In the past twenty years, these people will surely replace the previous generation and take charge of the changes and the operation of the great country.

The inheritance of civilization is like the rise and fall of the sun and the rising and falling of the moon. It is always like this from generation to generation.

What is the difference between this generation and the past hundreds of years?

It seems that the quality of this palace examination is really high and a bit scary.

There are four people recommended by Wusheng Pavilion alone.

There are also two contemporary Haoyues.

Counting the participants recommended by each of the ten divisions of Daxia, half of the people standing here are the younger generation.

The imperial examination has not yet begun, but many people have gathered outside the Forbidden City.

The examination room was not open, and by default in the center of the Royal Road, only those who had taken the palace examination were eligible to stand there. The two sides of the perimeter were where the spectators gathered. There were not many, but almost a thousand people.

The sky is bright today, without the cold fog of December.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Xiao Shuihan arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden City fifteen minutes early, and there were many suppressed cheers from the surrounding crowd who came to watch.

Just because he, the most beautiful man in the capital, is really charming and unisex.

He didn't like situations that were too public, and he wasn't used to women admiring their looks, but he could only pretend to turn a blind eye.

It happened that many ladies in the house had such a cold attitude. If the situation was not right, they might not be able to help but throw the hydrangea in their hands and hit him on the head so hard that the peach blossoms would bloom.

There were not a few people who came to the palace to watch the ceremony. Most of them just watched the fun and couldn't enter the Forbidden City. But it was great to come and admire the grace of the young heroes. If you can miss one or two who are not yet married, it might be possible. You can also imitate the ancients' practice of catching a son-in-law under the official list.

Xiao Shuihan looked around and saw a few familiar figures everywhere.

The man with the dark circles on his face is Yan Baipao, the new famous arrester recommended by Chang Yesi. It is said that he has a very bright mind, has solved several major cases, and is also very skilled.

There is not much information about him, his resume is dazzling, but not much else.

In Chang Yesi's words, it's like a talent popping out of a rock.

Wearing a military uniform is Xu Xantian, Major General of the Military Department, recommended by the Panyan Army. In terms of meritorious service, he is also one of the strongest among the younger generation. He joined the army at the age of eleven, secretly hiding it from his family. He joined the army and rose from a soldier to a major before he was recognized. He was only sixteen years old that year.

But he looks mature. Eight years old looks like eighteen, sixteen looks like thirty-six, and now he is twenty-four. It seems that his age has reversed.

Xu Xuntian followed the battlefield route and was a standard military strategist. As a result, he developed the evil spirit of a military strategist, specializing in breaking all kinds of strange skills. His weakness was that it was easy to break through the strong points, so the top military officials asked him to temporarily return to the capital. In the middle of the year, he entered Xuantiansili to cultivate his moral character for half a year. It is said that he had a very good relationship with monk Kongwen.

However, I heard that Xu Xuntian belonged to another faction within the military department that was opposed to the Mu family, and there were many disagreements between the two parties.

Xiao Shuihan's eyes crossed with Xu Xuntian's once, and the two nodded.

Next, Lin Haiya also arrived, as well as several other true disciples of Wu Sheng Pavilion.

Each of the disciples of the Four Saints is qualified to compete for the title of Haoyue.

When it comes to hard power, Xiao Shuihan has no confidence in winning.

He looked towards the end of the road from time to time, paying close attention frequently, checking the time three times in one minute.

...Baiyu, hasn’t arrived yet.

At this moment, a voice sounded, mentioning the name that had once spread throughout the capital.

"It seems the rumors might be true. That Bai Yujing hasn't even arrived yet. Is he planning to give up?" It was Xu Xuntian who spoke up. He hadn't been there the previous two days, but he was actually eager to see with his own eyes the prodigy the Mu family's daughter had identified with. "If that's true, Mu Yaoxi's vision is a bit lacking."

"Everyone knows what happened yesterday, and I don't know who is anxious to put pressure on Bai Yujing." Not far away, Yan Baipao, who was drowsy against the city wall, did not open his mouth, but his voice rang out, like The sleeping Maori said: "It's really interesting."

Xu Xuntian turned around: "Are you trying to say that someone is spreading false news?"

"No, I am trying to persuade the major general not to be provoked or provoked."

"Humph, I just don't like this person, and he's telling the truth." Xu Xuntian said indifferently.

"The truth will offend people." Yan Baipao opened his left eye and yawned lazily: "Besides, people in the capital owe him a few favors. Several of my colleagues' relatives were saved by him at the station. When you open your mouth like this, it makes you look stingy."

"You can't hold a grudge against Mu Yaoxi for so many years because she kicked her butt and kicked you into a manure pit. She was already eight years old."

Xu Xuntian was suddenly exposed and caught off guard: "You!"