Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Everyone thought there was no one behind Fang Lang.

Even the Jiang family could not resist the pressure at this moment for him.

However, everyone ignored the king Jiang Wu who stayed in the mansion for ten consecutive years without a single step.

Decades ago, the Wu King Jiang Wushen, who slaughtered a 500,000 army of sins and blood from the frontier fortress.

No one had thought that this existence, for the sake of Fang Lang, walked out of Prince Martial Mansion today, like a **** tearing through the clouds and descending into the world.

It is interesting to read the pen.攫欝攫. It is still so wild, still so strong.

With just one hand, he smashed the blood phantom of the foreign general of the Great Tang Frontier Fortress. From the Martial Palace, five steps into the court hall, the shocked courtiers did not dare to speak.

Especially the foreign courtiers who were kneeling on the ground in the court hall were trembling. As a foreign race, they had all experienced the fear of being dominated by Wu Wang Jiang Wushen.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the attitudes of all parties are different.

Lu Taixuan had a deep smile, Li Pu's expression was gloomy, and a pity flashed across the face of the eldest prince, and then he became plain and calm. He never spoke, like an outsider.

The result of this trial was still like a cloud of smoke, Jiang Wushen's shot made this trial end without a problem.

Whether Jiang Wushen's shot was covering up, or the holy emperor's deliberate counter-temptation, it was possible.

Tai Chi Hall.

The atmosphere is silent.

"The minister thinks that the speech of the champion scholar is reasonable."

King Wu looked at the holy emperor and said.

He didn't say too much, just such a sentence, but the Tai Chi Hall fell into deathly silence.

The howling Yushi, and the foreign courtiers who knelt down and cried, all seemed to be pinched around their necks, and they couldn't send half a word.

Everyone thought that the Holy Emperor had a suspicion for King Wu Jiang. Now it seems that it is not true to the rumors. Many people say that King Wu has been nested in King Wu’s mansion for more than ten years and never came out because of the Loulan Demon Que incident. Secretly forbidden, now it seems that it is nothing more than a false rumor.

Many courtiers who were kneeling took a peek at Fang Lang, who was standing next to King Wu with a disheveled hair.

From today on, this champion scholar is afraid that he will be completely labeled as the Jiang family.

Lv Taixuan, the servant of the central government, and King Jiang Wu both supported this son, and Fang Lang, the champion champion, enjoyed an unprecedented honor.

There was silence in the hall for a long time.

The stalwart figure sitting high behind Jiuding spoke slowly.

"If this is the case, the measures of the ‘Jindu System’ and the reuse of foreign races... will be discussed later."

"Opponents, or supporters, write their ideas as folds and submit them."

Tang Huang's words spread throughout the hall.

All the ministers bowed and responded.

"One champion Fang Lang, three years of penance, day and night, uphold the belief, the poetry is unparalleled, the champion of the branch, three sword grasses, three drops of bone quenching liquid, three meditation pills, and one golden dragon armor. With a Yuan sword, you will not be arrogant or impatient, and continue on the path of cultivation."

Emperor Tang's voice is magnificent and magnificent, majestic and agitated.

It wasn't by Gao Gonggong who awarded the reward, but the Emperor Tang himself sealed the reward.

The rewards for the rewards are extremely rich!

Fang Lang bowed his hands: "Thank you Lord Longen."

"Jiang Wushen stayed."

Subsequently, Emperor Tang retreated without incident in a light sentence.

This ended the ups and downs of the Dengke award, leaving King Wu alone, leaving everyone with unlimited imagination.

What are Emperor Tang and Wang Wu going to talk about?

It is certain that the words these two people talked about will surely turmoil the entire Datang world, but no one can guess.

Hundreds of courtiers got up and walked outside the Tai Chi Hall. Today's affairs are turbulent, and foreign generals flew into Beijing. This matter can be big or small, depending on how the Emperor Tang will treat it.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin walked out of the Taiji Hall, accelerated his pace, and walked next to Li Puyi, who seemed to be much older, and seemed to be discussing something.

Lu Taixuan took out the wine gourd and drank it directly, holding him back all morning.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng also walked out of the Tai Chi Hall.

As soon as they walked out of the Tai Chi Hall and looked at the little snow flying in the sky outside the hall, the three of them felt as if they were a world away.

The coercion in the Taiji Hall was so strong that they seemed to be filled with oppression. Tang Huang stood high, and those eyes that seemed to fall across time and space made the three of them repressed and in awe.

However, Jiang Linglong was very pleased. Perhaps the appearance of King Wu made her feel a lot more happy.

The courtiers scattered around like running water and descended the stairs.

Before reaching Baiyu Danchi, in Baiyu Square, the flow of people had begun to gush out of Zhuquemen under the urging of guards, and spread out to Zhuque Street, watching a hearty palace test competition.

I felt the magnificence of the top students of Datang Sanqian Academy.

It is time for everyone to go home to make up for the sleep, and to join the moat to go to the moat.

Officials from the Ministry of Etiquette contacted all the candidates who had completed the royal examination.

Although the palace exam is over, the glory that high school students should enjoy has just begun.

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Despite the surging wind and clouds in Chang'an today, it seems that there are gusts of wind and rain.

But for the Ministry of Rites, what they have to do is the selection of sects by many candidates. Those who have the qualifications to select sects are only eligible for the first two hundred candidates in the palace exam. After the two hundred, they are eligible. The ranking and score are chosen by the sect.

Of course, before the students choose the sect, there is one more thing to do, and that is to report the results of the palace examination to Three Thousand Cities, and conduct Sanding Jia, the Imperial Street Chang'an.

Officials of the Ministry of Rites led Fang Lang who had walked out of the Taiji Hall to the Palace of Rites.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng put on the robes prepared by the officials of the Ministry of Rites and the prepared steeds.

Fang Lang carried the sword box, put on the silk robe of the champion, turned on a tall horse with pure red coat that had been prepared, holding a golden whip in his hand.

There was little snow in the sky, but it added a touch of joy.

Sweeping away the haze in the Tai Chi Hall, there was no longer the suppression of being impeached by the major foreign generals, Fang Lang's face showed a warm smile.

Behind him, Jiang Linglong also turned on a horse.

The three-tiered scientific expedition, riding a horse, surrounded by candidates who followed the top ten in the palace examination, and officials of the Ministry of Etiquette holding the ranking of the scientific expedition.

The guards in front cleared the way, holding the golden lantern, lifting the golden gong, and walking in the forefront carrying the sign.

Get out of Suzaku Gate and set foot on Suzaku Avenue.

攫欝攫. The silence of Chang'an City seemed to have recovered, and the coldness of the first snow was dispersed by the enthusiasm of the people.

On both sides of the street, people rushed in one after another, some on tiptoes, some staring, wanting to see the number one scholar in the scientific expedition.

The restaurants, pubs, etc. on the street are already full of seats. The windows are open, and there are pretty girls poking their heads out of them, waiting expectantly to see that boundless honor is wrapped in the scientific research champion of the Royal Street Changan!

Chang'an Avenue, which is extremely empty, is densely packed and leak-proof.

This day.

There is little snow in Chang'an.

On this day, Chang'an Avenue was filled with empty alleys, just to see the champion.

Fang Lang was riding on the horse, his eyes flickering slightly, and a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

His thoughts can't help but drift a little. If Lao Fang knew that he had become the number one in the scientific research, would he be shocked and how would he react?

Ximen Xianxian, Li Yuanzhen and others are not qualified to ride horses, so they can only follow the team and walk on foot.

Although they are also honorable, they are far worse than Fang Lang, who is riding on the top horse and gathering thousands of eyes.

Li Yuanzhen had a sullen face, no matter how enthusiastic the cheers were around him, he felt that he had nothing to do with him.

He is not among the top three, he can only be regarded as a loser, so how happy he is.

Ximen Xianxian smiled free and easy, elegant and easy-going, and waved at the girls on the street from time to time, causing many girls to scream and suffocate.

"Brother Lang, in this situation, do you want to write a poem?"

Ximen Xianxian walked on foot and smiled at Fang Lang who was sitting high on horseback with a sword box on his back.

"If Brother Lang doesn't do it, then the niche will be ugly."

Fang Lang heard the words, holding the reins in one hand and raising his hands.

A grain of plain snow fell on his palm and was eagerly melted into ice water.

Fang Lang looked into the distance, watching the crowds on both sides.

There is chanting aloud.

He just whispered with a voice that only he could hear, and chanted.

"Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe..."

"See all the Chang'an flowers in one day."

The screams and cheers around, the enthusiasm of the people around seemed to be able to ignite the air.

Quite a few jealous people look forward to it, and many young students who are about to enter the school this year clenched their fists. They are also full of determination and expectation. They look forward to the day when they can see Changan flowers as much as possible.

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Luojiang City.

There was no snow in Luojiang, but it was raining in the late autumn.

This rain was not heavy, but it stretched the entire sky, leaving the entire Luojiang City shrouded in a haze.

巘戅Vodtwog 戅. Fangjia Restaurant.

Fang Beihe was sitting on the second floor by the window, in the same position and in the same place, he looked at the rain outside the window and the blurred sky, which was the direction of Chang'an.

Today's scientific examination hall examination is over, because of the geographical distance, he does not know the specific results.

The Imperial Examination of the Imperial Examination in the World of Datang is something that is enough to attract the attention of the entire Datang. The Imperial Examination of the Imperial Examination has become the focus of attention all over the world.

Although everyone knows that the end of the scientific expedition is only the beginning of practice, and entering the various sects of practice is the real prospect of the path of practice, but it is true that the students who can suppress the three thousand colleges, the top scholars and the younger brothers are truly enough to shine. Of glory.

Today, the Fang's restaurant is very hot, full of seats, every seat is full of diners, everyone is drinking and chatting.

Because everyone knows that Boss Fang's son went to Chang'an to participate in the Imperial Examination, and today is the end of the Imperial Examination, and the imperial court will release the list for thousands of miles!

They are very curious what sort of place the boss's son can get.

It is said that Boss Fang’s son is of good level. Perhaps, can he make the top three?

Otherwise, the top ten?

Or... A tantrum?

As for the champion, everyone doesn't dare to think.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Every academy will fall on the gold list, the palace test gold list, the champion, the second place, and the name of the flower will spread throughout the three thousand academies of the Tang Dynasty, and the whole world will know these arrogances.

This is to motivate practitioners all over the world to practice hard, and get to the Imperial Examination, and one day they will have this honor.

On the table in front of Lao Fang, there was a pile of peanuts and a jar of daughter red.

Yang Zhengyi and his father were sitting across from Lao Fang, and they were drinking with him. Yang Zhengyi shook the bangs on his forehead, a little nervous.

Even he was even more nervous than the Lao Fang, and he was really worried about the super-fantasy thing that would happen when he was obviously worse than him, and suddenly became the champion.

One glass after another, drinking continuously in the mouth.

Suddenly.

The action of Lao Fang's pouring was stagnant, and almost all the people in the restaurant poked their heads and looked out the window.

It can be seen that the sky of Luojiang City was suddenly torn apart by a golden light.

That was a monk who arrived with an imperial sword, holding a gold list, wearing a majestic golden armor, like a **** in myth.

The uproar suddenly fluctuated.

The appearance of this golden armoured monk means that some of the candidates at Luojiang Academy have been hit!

Everyone held their breath.

In Luojiang Academy, many candidates wearing blue shirts and waiting for the results of the hall examination looked up, and many teachers in the academy also walked out of the teaching building and stood respectfully.

The golden-armored monk stood with his flying sword, his spiritual thought fluctuated, and the gold list of the palace test suddenly unfolded and fell.

The gold list is displayed in front of the world, no longer hazy, but impressive for everyone!

"Datang World Science Examination Hall Exam Gold List!"

"Congratulations to Fang Lang, a student of Luojiang Academy, for being awarded the top prize in the scientific examination!"

"Congratulations for the square champion!"

The gold list fell, above the top of the list, Fang Lang's name was shining brightly, everyone could see clearly.

In an instant.

The whole Luojiang City was silent.

Dead silence is too long!

The whole city shrouded in the hazy autumn rain suddenly tore through the blockade of the autumn rain. The cheers and shouts were even more intense than the people of Chang'an on the Imperial Street!

Above the streets of Luojiang.

The gongs and drums were loud, and the firecrackers rang.

The officials of Luojiang Mansion, with the servants, rushed to the restaurant in Fang Beihe in person.

Fangjia Restaurant.

A peanut on Lao Fang's chopsticks suddenly fell on the table.

Yang Zhengyi dragged his bangs with a look of disbelief.

The prodigal...in, hit!

The number one in the Tang Dynasty!

The Fang family... Leaped over the Dragon Gate!

It was Yang Zhengyi's father who reacted first~www.ltnovel.com~ to send a heartfelt congratulations to the Lao Fang, and then looked at Yang Zhengyi with hatred for iron and steel.

This kid goes to teach Fangsi all the time, what he has done in the test!

In the future, I dare to run to the teacher's office and break my leg!

And Lao Fang's face was full of unstoppable smiles.

On the lower floor, exclamation, cheers and impatient footsteps continued to resound.

Lao Fang stood up calmly and calmly, but his trembling fingertips exposed his uneasiness.

Looking at the crowds of congratulations, the bustling and excited faces.

The Lao Fang didn't know how to express his joy.

He could only laugh out loud, boldly, and wave his hand.

"Everyone let go of food and drink, let go of wine and drink!"

"My son's high school champion, overjoyed!"

"Today, all the consumption in the Fangjia restaurant is paid by our Beihe!"

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