Ask Sword

Li Ang walked all the way back to Chang'an, first went to Song Shaoyuan's house, and checked the situation on the grounds of visiting.

Song Shaoyuan is currently busy with the entrance exams for this summer's academy. Both he and You know that neither the maids nor the maids at home show signs of being controlled, and there is no strange smell nearby.

After talking for a few words, Li Ang returned to the Jinchengfang mansion. Chai Cuiqiao, who had been playing in the inner garden of the Daming Palace with Li Leling for a day, just came back. After the two of them had dinner, Li Ang was thinking silently in the study.

Crow Nine Zhaoming

It is certain that there is deceit in Yajiu's words - at least the concealed part.

While claiming that he has great love in his heart and wants to change the world, the other party threatens to kill the Pingkangfang woman without hesitation in order to block the news.

But at the same time, he also prepared in advance the alienated paper that can clean the memory.

Are you testing your own temperament, or are you testing the alienated objects you got from the underground palace, or do you want to let yourself participate in the killing and make a name for yourself?

Or both?

Li Ang frowned slightly. The two controlled Zhenfu judges showed a real acquired state of martial arts, and the crow nine itself was far from showing its full strength.

Could it be that the so-called Zhaoming really had several, or even a group of Candle Heaven Realm monks?

Li Ang subconsciously tapped the table with his fingertips, and focused his consciousness on his calf—the iron token, wrapped in a layer of black silk, was placed on the inner calf.

Mosi has the ability to isolate aura fluctuations and can hide the existence of tokens.

'Crow Nine directly handed over the token to me. Either he thinks that with the lives of Song Shaoyuan and Aunt Song, he can completely threaten and control me, so that I will never tell others about Zhaoming,

Or he's just so sure that it doesn't matter if I leak the information. '

Li Ang thought silently, judging from the other party's behavior style, the former possibility is unlikely,

It is more likely that they are not afraid of information leakage.

‘There are several potential reasons for not being afraid of information leakage.

First, the senior officials of Yu State already knew the news of Zhaoming's existence, and Zhaoming also knew this, so he was not afraid of being exposed.

Two, I'm just a bait, Yajiu doesn't mind if I pass on the information, even this kind of behavior is helping Zhaoming achieve a certain purpose.

Third, Zhaoming's infiltration into Yu State has been very serious. There are Zhaoming's people near Jinchengfang, Zhenfusi, Yu State's court and even the academy.

Fourth, the existence of Zhaoming has not been announced yet, but they will soon make a big move to announce their existence to the world.’

Li Ang's thoughts changed sharply. No matter what the reason was, it was not a good thing for him and Yu Guo.

A group of cultivators in the Candle Sky Realm with strange thoughts, without national feelings, interest chains, and social relations, are simply a group of powerful weapons that walk on their own.

Not to mention that they also suspected to have the heritage of the former Sui Zongmen, as well as a large number of alienated objects with unknown functions.

It is always easier to destroy than to create or protect.

'Who else is infallible? '

Li Ang let out a breath of turbid air slowly. This feeling of being in the dark is really uncomfortable. There may be Zhaoming's ears, eyes, and eyes in Zhen Fusi, Yu Kingdom's court, and even the academy.

Even if it is the doctor of Xuegong, the four ministers, and Jijiu, Li Ang can't be sure of their position - after all, in the description of Yajiu, Jun Qianzi wants Xuegong to rule Yu State, which is very important to some monks. It is also very attractive.

'The only ones who are absolutely reliable and the least likely to betray the State of Yu are Emperor Yu himself and the head of the mountain. Emperor Yu himself was not a monk in the strict sense, and there were too many idlers around him.

The only one who is reliable and can tell Zhao Ming's information is the head of the mountain.

The problem is, how to convey this information to the head of the mountain without being noticed by anyone else'

In the study room, the oil lamps that were gradually running out of fuel were trembling non-stop, and Li Ang's shadow on the wall also fluctuated endlessly.

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The next day, when Li Ang returned to the academy, he got the news that the head of the mountain had left Chang'an.

This is not surprising, with the ability of a cultivator in the Candle Sky Realm, there are not many places in the world that cannot be visited.

If you are willing to consume spiritual power, it won't take long to walk back and forth along the Silk Road.

Two hundred years ago, Su Zi liked to have breakfast and watch the tide in Hangzhou in the morning, go to Lingnan to eat lychees at noon, and return to Chang'an in the evening to have passionate debates with various monks, priests, and spit lychee cores on each other's faces during the debate.

Lian Xuanxiao, the current head of the mountain, no matter he is young or old, he likes to "travel" everywhere.

In the autumn semester of the third year of Zaiqian, his old man was away from the academy for longer than he was in the academy, and he often saw his head and tail.

It's just, why did you disappear at this time?

Li Ang walked out of the supervisory building disappointed. The head of the mountain was not there, so he couldn't tell others the information, so he had to continue to wait.

In the afternoon, the physical education class was held at the Martial Arts Field, and the content of the class was combat.

With the purpose of knocking down and defeating the opponent, the venue is limited, the time is limited, and the method is not limited. It is a battle between monks.

".Today's actual combat class, I hope everyone will uphold the principle of friendship first, victory and defeat second, and show your style in the game."

The doctor on the stage was talking about the classroom rules, and the students below had already started discussing excitedly.

In the physical science class and the military science class before, although there were armored combats, most of the freshmen were still feeling the atmosphere at that time and could not release any talismans.

Fighting is really just physical fighting in armor.

But now that the freshmen are gradually reaching the Tibetan realm, they have more means,

The fighting class also tends to be serious fighting between monks.

"Huh, you must calm down."

Yang Yu stood on the spot with his eyes closed, gesticulating with his hands back and forth, and babbled about the magic formula: "Pursuing the filth and destroying the devil, there is a great way to control the poison, and at the same time to detect the evil, everything will be destroyed."

His talents in Talisman, Nian, Sword and other courses are relatively average, but the one of Art is not bad.

"It's not easy,"

Li Wei on the side clenched his fists, emotionally, "Our body training students have finally waited for this day!"

At this moment Li Wei was wearing armor all over his body, holding a jet-black hardwood horse lance in his hand, he looked quite like a warrior on the battlefield.

No wonder he was so excited, the status of body-training students in the academy was quite strange, on the one hand most of them came from military families, and their foundation in cultural subjects was not very good.

The learning progress of courses such as national history, Yu law, and mathematics cannot keep up with other scholars who are also freshmen.

On the other hand, body training is not as "convenient" as power systems such as talisman, art, and thought.

Talisman masters can write all kinds of talismans, heating in winter and cooling in summer.

The magician can perform spells, and if he feels the surrounding environment is noisy, he can use the sound insulation technique, and if he doesn't want to go up the stairs, he can use the feather fall technique to glide and land.

Not to mention being a teacher, multi-tasking, you can do all the housework in the air while lying on the bed.

In contrast, warriors below the innate realm are much more embarrassed.

It is only in this kind of fighting class that fitness students can find some psychological comfort.

Li Ang looked around and found that not only Li Wei, but also other body training students were excited and discussing something in a low voice.

"We have practiced for so long, and today we can finally stand up."

"Yeah, let them look down on us. Today, I will fight ten!"

"Brother Ye calm down, let me go first. I have seventeen years of skill in this punch."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, there is too much contempt for martial arts."

How do you feel that this group of students who practice body training really need psychological counseling?

Li Ang shook his head silently. At present, most of the freshmen are still in the hiding place, and the power of the talismans, spells, thoughts, and swords released is limited.

With both sides wearing armor, it is true that the body training path is more dominant in the fight.

"Okay, the disciples who reported their names began to enter the arena."

A doctor of studies took out a list prepared in advance, and reported the names of Dou Chi and Ashi Detumen.

Another doctor of Talisman took out a stack of amulets, took out two pieces, and pasted them on the inside of their armors—this kind of amulets would form an invisible shield when attacked, effectively resisting flying arrows, Sword slash and rune damage.

It will fail when the time limit is reached or the upper limit of protection is exceeded.

Due to its different grades and expensive consumables, only the elite troops of various countries can equip them, and it is even more difficult for civilians to find them.

That is to say, the school has capital to use and consume in the usual classroom.

Dou Chi and Ashi Detumen walked to both ends of the martial arts arena.

In order to match today's fighting class, the terrain of the martial arts arena has been temporarily modified, including hillsides, pits, earth and rock fortresses, and ruined houses, to simulate the real combat environment as much as possible.

"Risheng, who do you think will win."

Ji Linglang turned her head and asked.

Dou Chi is a disciple of the Dou family, and his father is the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, a decent descendant of nobles. He received education from an early age to pass the entrance examination, and grew up with Pei Jing and others.

As for Ashid Tumen, just by hearing his surname, he knew that he was a noble Turkic family, and he was usually a famous figure among the disciples of the Hu people—and he was a body-training student.

"Ashid Tumen."

"Huh? Why?"

"I feel that he has a better learning talent. He can speak Turkic since he was a child, and he has an extra foreign language."

Li Ang said casually.

As the teaching doctor announced the start of the competition, Ashid Tumen rushed over from two hundred meters away with a spear in hand.

Along the way, they kept using earth slopes and ruined walls as cover to block Dou Chi's line of sight, and quickly approached.

Seeing this, Dou Chi didn't just stand there stupidly, but moved to a dilapidated house, and exerted great efforts to expel objects.

Use the tables, chairs and benches in the room to block the doors and windows, and build a bunker in front of you, and prepare a more powerful spell on the spot.

Ashid Tumen rushed to the house like a war horse, smashed open the wooden door with a shield,

Seeing that Dou Chi's chanting of the technique in the house had come to an end, he threw the spear directly, smashed through the bunker against horses, and hit Dou Chi in the chest.

Under the effect of the protective talisman, Dou Chi didn't suffer much damage, but the technique couldn't last, and was hit by the shield thrown again by Ashid Tumen.

boom!

The protective talisman on Dou Chi's body exploded, making a loud noise, announcing his defeat.

The doctor announced the result of the competition and rewarded Ashid Tumen with credits.

The Turkic aristocrat proudly picked up the shield and spear from the ground, smiled and shook hands with Dou Chi.

Although Dou Chi agreed to shake hands, there was a smile on his face, but a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tensed, and he walked towards Pei Jing and other companions.

"Prepare for the next group!"

Dr. Xuegong continued to report the list. This list should have been considered. The strength of the two teams in the competition is relatively close, such as Li Leling vs. Ji Linglang and so on.

Yang Yu was already mentally prepared, but he did not expect that the opponent assigned to him turned out to be Zhang Yuyan, whom he had a good impression of. After entering the field, he hurriedly prepared to cast a spell, but was slashed into the armor's chest by the opponent's flying sword, losing game.

And Li Wei. He was originally full of ambition and wanted to show the pride of being recommended by the Ministry of Military Affairs in front of many classmates.

With a strong bow on his back, a horse in his hand, and a plain knife on his waist, he took a step forward with arrogance,

Just as he was about to put on a pose, he heard the doctor announce his opponent's name, "He Fanshuang."

He Fanshuang walked forward with a calm expression, took the talisman, and walked to the battlefield.

Li Wei's expression collapsed in an instant, and he walked to the other side of the battlefield with a sad face.

At the beginning of the game, Li Wei wanted to replicate the plan of Asdd Tumen, using ravines and slopes as cover to quickly approach the opponent.

However, instead of retreating, He Fanshuang went forward and slashed at Li Wei with his flying sword, pinning him in the ravine and making it impossible to get out.

At the same time, He Fanshuang also released spells, trapping Li Wei's feet with mud, and blocking his sight with flying sand and rocks, assisting Feijian to attack from all angles,

Even though Li Wei had superhuman strength and was quite resistant to beatings, he was still defeated in the end.

Covered in dust, he crawled out of the ditch, and returned to the team dejectedly.

Yang Yu, who also lost the game, comforted after seeing this: "Don't be discouraged, He Fanshuang's spiritual veins are twice as many as yours, and the sea of ​​energy is also more substantial. It's normal to lose, let's not compare with geniuses."

"I'm not reconciled, I have written my victory speech."

Li Wei painstakingly took out a piece of paper from his bosom, on which was written something like "It is my duty to recast the honor of being recommended by the Ministry of War".

Yang Yu and Li Wei, the two troubled brothers hugged together to keep warm,

Li Ang stood where he was, boredly waiting for his name to be reported.

"Leon."

"Pei Jing."

After Dr. Xuegong announced his name, the conversation on the other side of the crowd stopped abruptly, and strange looks were cast from all around.

Li Ang blinked calmly, even if he didn't use Mosi's emotion detection function, he could roughly know the thoughts of the students around him.

Although Pei Jing only got the third place in the school entrance examination,

But he has more innate spiritual veins, and he reached the body hiding state first before the winter vacation, and after a while, he can reach the middle level of body hiding state and choose his own path.

It may also be because of his "leading" practice progress, his aloof personality is much better than before, and he will say hello to Li Ang when he sees him after class.

It's like in the memory of another world, the top students who get the first place in the exam will only get better.

"Brother Li."

Pei Jing didn't wear the Canghai Sword on her waist (only standard weapons are allowed in the fighting class), and she arched her hands gracefully, still looking like a romantic and noble son.

Li Ang bowed his hand and returned the salute with his usual expression.