Doom Roar

With a swipe of a pen, Li Erli changed Han Jiwei's archery evaluation to "Excellent", and Xu Mo's naturally became the only "Excellent".

Knowing that his evaluation had been changed, Han Jiwei spat out a mouthful of old blood, his figure was on the verge of falling, and was immediately carried down by several petty officials.

After being diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician, Han Jiwei was out of breath. In addition, the internal injury caused by the forced lifting of the tripod had not healed, and the vomiting blood caused by the injury caused by the injury was serious, but it still needed a few days of rest.

In other words, it is impossible for this Han Jiwei to continue to participate in the following competitions.

But the opponent is the son of an official after all, and he already has the privilege of directly advancing to the final after retesting. In other words, Xu Mo will meet him in the final sooner or later. [

"Xu Hanwen, I'm ashamed of your strength, but marching and fighting is not a child's play, and you can't win a battle by force alone. Therefore, I must be the one who finally gets the position of Marshal Jin."

Han Jiwei refused the little official's kind support, went straight to Xu Mo and issued another declaration of challenge.

Xu Mo smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders. He admitted that he was definitely not as good as Han Jiwei, who came from a family of generals, in terms of military tactics.

After Han Jiwei left, the games were obviously less exciting. Without the pressure of competition, Xu Mo didn't want to show off too much, and his performance was always mediocre, excellent, but not outstanding.

In fact, even if Xu Mo wanted to be brilliant, he couldn't do it.

The riding skills of the third competition belonged to his weakness. He was used to the fast and stable [Liuzu Tianshuang], which made it difficult for him to adapt to the running of ordinary horses in a short time. Anticipation to forcibly rein in the horse.

Although the fourth item of riding combat and the fifth item of foot combat are considered strong, the problem is that his strange power frightened all the warriors present. In the group battle, no one would fight him. Basically, he gave up right after the battle started. There is no chance for performance.

The military test is different from the literary test and needs to be graded. Almost immediately after the test is completed, the results of the competition are announced. Xu Mo won the No. 1 of this military test with an absolute advantage of four excellent and one excellent.

No.2 is Qi Wei, two excellent and three good.

No.3 is the dead fish-eyed middle-aged man named Wang Dachui. Although the results of the first wrestling are mediocre, the results of the last four are quite good, especially the riding and fighting. It seems that he also has a family inheritance .

The top three winners of this martial arts test will go to the palace three days later to be summoned by the officials of the current dynasty, and participate in the finals with the children of the rich and powerful. In the end, the officials of the current dynasty will decide the official positions of these people based on the final results and on-the-spot performance .

The other warriors who fail the re-examination will also be awarded corresponding military officials according to their rankings. Although the rank is not high, they can be regarded as serious military officers.If you don't want to join the army, you will also be given a large amount of gold and silver as a reward to show the mighty grace of the emperor.

As for the next literary test, for Xu Mo, it was just a tasteless one. He didn't memorize all 36 tricks, so how could he understand the ancient military art formation diagram, basically he wrote a few sentences randomly according to his own understanding , I was the first to hand in the paper in a hurry.

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Lin'an, Han Mansion.

Han Xuan, who was over [-] years old, walked around anxiously in the courtyard, looking at the door in front of him from time to time, and the old butler beside him also knew that his master was anxious, so he didn't dare to go forward to persuade him like before, so he had to be careful Accompany him and keep fanning him.

As soon as the door opened, an old man with gray hair and beard came out with a "medicine" box on his back. Han Xuan immediately rushed forward, grabbed the old man's cuff and asked urgently, "Doctor Wen, how is my son's condition?"

It's no wonder that Han Xuan lost his composure. He had six daughters when he was young, and it wasn't until he was almost fifty that he had a son like Han Jiwei. Moreover, this son was born smart, with exquisite bones, and almost inherited what he had learned all his life.

Han Xuan originally thought that Han Jiwei would make a name for himself when the officials advertised to recruit talents by taking advantage of Jin Guonan's invasion this time. He didn't expect that he was sent back by a few petty officials in a carriage just after he went to the recruiting hall. [

As a military commander, Han Xuan can naturally see that Han Jiwei's life is in danger, but with his fists and feet, what he is most worried about is whether Han Jiwei will leave behind some hidden injuries, which is sometimes even worse for a warrior than losing his "sexuality". 』Life is even more terrible.

Imperial doctor Na Wen didn't care about Han Xuan's rudeness, he waved his hand and said: "Old General Han needs to worry, although your son has some traces of internal injuries, but your son seems to have used some kind of fairy medicine to suppress the injury in time, and it's not a bad idea." It’s a big problem, and you can recover with a little rest.”

"Oh, thank you, Doctor Wen."

Han Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered the officials to fetch 50 taels of silver as the consultation fee for Wen Taiyi's visits, and sent a carriage to take him back to the palace.

"Uncle, what happened to cousin Jiwei?"

As soon as Doctor Wen was sent away, Han Xuan was about to enter the room, but suddenly there was a sweet but slightly lazy call from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw a smiling girl wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a big sword on her back. Walk quickly from the garden promenade.

Han Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then there was an obvious look of surprise on his face, he laughed and greeted him and said, "Who am I? Now, why are you so interested in seeing my old bone today?"

If it is said that Han Xuan's son Han Jiwei ranks first as his favorite junior, then his niece Liu Zuimo ranks second.

It's a pity that his niece has been called a true disciple by Longhushan since she was a child, and she may not see her for a few years. She suddenly appeared in the mansion today, no wonder Han Xuanhui was so pleasantly surprised.

"Hehe, look at what you said, uncle, am I busy..." Liu Zuimo scratched her head with a smile, but there was no sign of embarrassment on her face.

"Busy? Every time I ask you, you always say busy! Your Dragon and Tiger Mountain is the largest Taoist sect conferred by the government at that time, with thousands of disciples, why can you use it alone?" Han Xuanhu raised his face, he It's not really angry, it's just that I feel sorry for this niece.

"No way, who made me too good, and those disciples below are not worthy?" Liu Zuimo shrugged disapprovingly, and flew over the lotus pond with his toes like a white crane fluttering its wings, and landed directly in front of Han Xuan. Xuan touched his stomach, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting more and more blessed. It's been a long time since you used a horse knife?"

For Liu Zuimo's insignificant behavior, Han Xuan didn't care at all. He just liked Liu Zuimo's undisguised frankness, and he touched his belly with a smile and said: "If ten years ago, I would still I can lift a knife and dance a few times on a horse. Now I am really old. If there is no one to help me, I can’t even get on the horse. Otherwise, I still want to lead troops into battle, kill a few more golden dogs, and share the worries of the officials... "

"My uncle has fought for the country for half his life, and it's time to take care of his old age. Let those young people do the fighting on the battlefield... By the way, when I came in, I heard people say that cousin Jiwei was injured. ? Who did it?"

Han Xuan knew that his niece's personality was the most defensive, and she didn't have the mentality of a cultivator to live indifferently. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he waved his hands and explained: "It's your cousin Jiwei who is close to others." Not as good as a human being, he got angry for a while, and suffered some internal injuries... But after using the "medicine" you gave him, he was already seriously ill, and he didn't suffer from any hidden diseases."

"Oh, I see."

Liu Zuimo rubbed his chin and nodded half-understood. She knew best about her cousin Han Jiwei's martial arts. After all, she personally pointed out many places, and he was only a short step away from entering the Tao with martial arts. Even in the secular world, the enemy is almost the same, but I didn't expect to be inferior to others in skills. It really is that there are people outside the mountains and mountains outside the mountains.

Han Xuan originally planned to visit Han Jiwei in person and comfort him, but since Liu Zuimo came, he gave up this idea and handed over the task to Liu Zuimo. After all, Han Jiwei has always listened to him more than his father. The words of this cousin.

"Cousin, cousin came to see you. I heard that you vomited blood. Come and drink some wine and let your breath flow."

After Han Xuan left, Liu Zuimo dispersed the servants waiting around, kicked open the door and sat on the table carelessly, took out the vermilion wine gourd from his waist and poured himself a drink.

"Cousin, you said that when I was cold, you said that when I had diarrhea, and now you make me drink alcohol when I vomit blood... Do you think I am a four-year-old child?"

Han Jiwei sat up from the bed, covered his mouth with one hand and coughed lightly a few times. This time he vomited blood, which hurt his vitality to some extent. [

"A man doesn't drink, are you a bitch?" Liu Zuimo also knew her cousin's habits, so she didn't force her. She stepped on the table with one foot, tilted her body in an inconspicuous way, and asked, "I heard Uncle said that you were defeated in the recruiting hall, and you were defeated miserably, what is going on?"

"I also find this strange..."

Most of Han Jiwei's martial arts were taught by Liu Zuimo, so he naturally didn't hide anything from her question, and described the whole competition process and Xu Mo's incredible power to Liu Zuimo in detail.

"Hold a thousand-jin copper tripod with one hand? Open a bow with two ten stones and three strings?"

Liu Zuimo was also stunned.

Han Jiwei didn't know, but she knew it very well. Except for the monster race, it is impossible for human beings to break through the power of a thousand catties before entering the Tao with martial arts, even if they are talented.

Could it be that the other party is a demon clan that turned into a human form?

Liu Zuimo's idea was turned over as soon as he came up, just kidding, in broad daylight, the monster race dared to run to the foot of the Lin'an imperial city, is it really a display for the National Teacher's Mansion?Besides, the Yaozu would not go to the recruitment hall to compete for secular official positions when they were full. This would mean nothing to their practice, and would bring considerable danger instead.

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It's time to burn straw in Henan again, I was buried in haze...

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