Fighter of the Destiny

A Qingjiang River is divided into two sides. All the candidates are in the south of the Yangtze River. Only Chen Changsheng is on the other side. Looking at the lonely people, this scene is more tragic or desolate than the announcement circulated throughout the continent. People may Looking at him with sympathy, contempt or indifference, waiting for him to end his imperial examination, no one expected that the first thing they were waiting for was a clear crane cry.

In early spring, white clouds were floating in the sky over Kyoto. Suddenly, a line emerged from under the clouds. At the forefront of the line was a white crane.

Countless people's eyes followed the white crane, and their expressions changed as they watched the white crane fly across the sky, fly to Chaoyang Garden, and land in front of Chen Changsheng by the river.

"No way?" Gou Hanshi thought slightly.

Guan Feibai walked a few steps towards the shore, stared at the white crane on the other side, and said in surprise: "No way?"

Qi Jian opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the words "No way" with great difficulty.

On the meadow on the shore, many candidates looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "No way?"

Xuanyuan Po lowered his head and felt that his face was a little hot because he felt a little embarrassed.

Tang Sanliu seemed to be looking normal, but in fact he was very embarrassed. Is this what he thought? It’s just crossing a river. As for using this method?

Zhuang Changyu sneered several times and said nothing.

Su Moyu thought it was the simplest thing and said in surprise: "Is this okay?"

The white crane fell from the sky. Everyone in the venue reacted with surprise and disbelief. Only Luo Luo's reaction was different.

She looked at the other side, clasped her little hands in front of her, with an expression of admiration on her face, and said, "Sir, you are really smart."

This sentence attracted everyone's attention.

If she wasn't Bai Di Luoluo, if she wasn't Her Highness the Demon Princess who no one dares to provoke, she would definitely be despised by everyone and even beaten up.

Not even Xuanyuan Po and Tang Sanliu would help her.

Is this called wisdom?

Isn't this shameless?

How could it be possible that during the imperial examination, this white crane flew from the south thousands of miles away?

The National Education College must have known the questions of today’s imperial examination in advance!

Of course, there is no way to accuse something without evidence.

People looked at the other side and thought, is Chen Changsheng really embarrassed to do this?

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In order to get the first place in the imperial examination, Chen Changsheng was willing to do anything.

He walked up to the white crane, reached out and touched its neck affectionately, said a few words, and then turned over and rode on the white crane under the gaze of countless pairs of astonished eyes on both sides of the Qujiang River.

The white crane shook its wings gently and flew up.

A wind blows by the river, blowing grass clippings lightly and causing ripples in the green river water.

A moment later, Chen Changsheng rode the crane into the air, getting further and further away from the ground. Qujiang looked like a belt made of jade.

The wind fell on his face, which made him feel slightly cold and wet.

If an inexperienced person rides a white crane to such a high place, he will inevitably feel a little flustered and scared, but he won't because he has experience. His only high-altitude flying experience was when he was a child, riding a white crane to the mist-shrouded peak behind Xining Town.

The white crane back then was the white crane under him now.

Before he was ten years old, every time Bai He went to Xining Town to deliver letters or gifts, he and Bai He would go to the peaks to play or look for herbs.

However, after he turned eleven, Bai He never went to Xining Town again, and it was not until a few days ago that he reunited with him in Kyoto.

The slightly cold wind blew on his face. He squinted his eyes, not looking at the green river and the mountain forest on the ground, but looking further away.

He loved the feeling of flying on a crane, a feeling he had not seen for a long time.

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Now, Chen Changsheng has a lot of real energy in his body. Although he has no way to use it, he feels that he is a rich man and a noble son who has a lot of wealth but cannot open the package. The place he wants to go is the south bank of Qujiang River. , it really feels like riding a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River with a hundred thousand guan in your pocket.

It is a pity that Qujiang is neither Wangchuan nor Red River. No matter how wide the river is, it is limited. It is only a few dozen feet away. After all, this is a great imperial examination, but during the journey, the white crane has flown as far as possible. Slower, it didn't take long before he landed on the meadow on the other side.

Chen Changsheng got off the white crane and bowed his hands to express his gratitude like an elder.

Luoluo went up to meet him, very happy, looking at Bai He with some curiosity.

Her father said that the white crane has immortality, and they both have the surname Bai, so Baidi City has never used the white crane to control people. She has seen many monsters since she was a child, but rarely interacted with the white crane. The last time she met him at the Ivy Banquet At that time, I had some thoughts of getting close to him, so I looked at Chen Changsheng and asked with my eyes if I could touch him.

She knew that this white crane did not belong to her husband, but she believed that this white crane would eventually belong to her husband. As a student, this request was not too much.

After all, she was a demon princess, and Bai He was not used to the aura on her body, or was afraid of her. Without waiting for Chen Changsheng to express his stance, he let out a clear crane cry, fluttered his wings, and flew high into the sky.

Chen Changsheng waved goodbye to it.

Luo Luo was very sorry, but she thanked Bai He for helping Mr. cross the river today, and waved her thanks very seriously.

The sound of the crane fades away and is no longer heard.

It was quiet on the Qujiang meadow.

what is this?

Is this an imperial examination or child's play? In order to cross the tens of feet of the river, the candidates from various sects and academies used various methods and tried their best. In the end, Chen Changsheng... actually came over on a crane!

The most important thing is that he is actually riding this white crane!

Yes, this white crane is very famous and recognized by many people, especially young people from the south.

This is Xu Yourong's White Crane.

Many people noticed that the white crane flew southward after leaving.

Mount Virgin is just to the south.

People looked at Chen Changsheng with extremely complicated expressions.

Especially the disciples of Saintess Peak and Changsheng Sect, their expressions were even more ugly.

No one knew that this white crane had arrived in Kyoto a few days ago and was left behind by Chen Changsheng.

People will inevitably wonder, could it be that Xu Yourong asked Bai He to rush to Kyoto from the south, thousands of miles away, and come all the way to the imperial court to try to help his fiancé?

Luo Luo clutched Chen Changsheng's sleeves, her little face was full of joy, and she kept praising his wisdom.

Her compliments were so sincere that even Chen Changsheng began to feel embarrassed.

Tang Sanshiliu patted his shoulder and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Po looked at him and shook his head. He wanted to say that this was not good, but thinking that he was his master, he could only remain silent in a dull tone.

Su Moyu came over, looked at him and asked again: "Is this okay?"

He asked seriously, definitely not sarcastically, but really asking Chen Changsheng whether he violated the rules by doing this.

This question is also a question in the minds of many candidates present.

A scholar from Huaiyuan came to the invigilator and said something seriously.

The candidates looked there, waiting for the final results.

After some time, the invigilator walked up to several people from the Chinese Academy of Education, looked at Chen Changsheng and sighed, "This won't work."

Today, at least half of the priests who are in charge of invigilating exams and related matters come from the ecclesiastical office. Naturally, they take good care of the National Education College and Chen Changsheng. However, those cares are all about details, such as tea, pens and ink, and the position of seats. At this time, countless pairs of Watching Chen Changsheng riding a crane across the river, there was nothing he could do to take care of him.

Chen Changsheng was naturally confident that he would make such an arrangement.

"The rules don't say you can't cross the river like this."

He pointed at one of the candidates and said: "He asked the examiner on the other side before, saying that if he brought the mount of the elder of our sect and flew over there, it would be considered a pass. The examiner had no objection."

The disciple of the Changsheng Sect Ziqi Ya was stunned, thinking, could it be that my question actually helped you? But with everyone looking at him, he couldn't say he didn't have this conversation.

The invigilator was slightly startled when he heard this, then smiled and shook his head without saying anything else.

Seeing this scene, some candidates naturally protested fiercely, but Gou Hanshi and others, Tianhai Shengxue, and Zhuang Huanyu did not speak.

Su Moyu said: "Although... this is indeed a bit opportunistic, but in short, it does not violate the rules, and I have no objection."

As the representative student of the Rikyu Affiliated Academy, his words at least have a certain prestige among the students of the Kyoto Academy. In addition, Zhuang Changyu and the two students from Zhaixing Academy did not speak, and the voices of opposition gradually became lower. Only some young practitioners from the south The examiner still persisted in wanting the examiner to deprive Chen Changsheng of his qualifications.

"Huh? Where are those people?"

Suddenly someone discovered that Chen Changsheng and others were no longer around the river.

People turned around and looked around, only to see that at some point, several people from the National Education Academy had left and were about to enter the sparse forest above the meadow.

A scholar from Huaiyuan looked at those figures and said coldly: "It's so shameless."

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Chen Changsheng didn't think it was such a shameless thing to ride a crane across the river. Of course, he didn't think it was something he should be proud of. Just like the clever people in the world, it was difficult to give a clear and emotional evaluation. The trial was too important to him, the opponent was too strong, and he wanted to take advantage of all his advantages.

As long as he can achieve his goal and does not harm others, other people's opinions have no impact on him. He wants to get the first place in the imperial examination. The biggest advantage now is that no one knows what his level of strength is, not even Luo Luo. At the same time, with the help of the teaching center, he can know the level of strength of other candidates. Understand very clearly.

So when he saw the young man in the pavilion, he felt a lot of uneasiness.

That young man was too mysterious and seemed a bit unfathomable.

In the slightly cold spring breeze, the young man was wearing a single coat with his sleeves rolled up, exposing his arms, seemingly not afraid of the cold.

According to the information provided by the Academic Affairs Office, this young man is a candidate of Star Reaching Academy and his name is Zhang Tingtao.

Chen Changsheng believed that that was not his real name.

This young man did not take part in the literary test at all. He crossed the forest sea the fastest, crossed the Qujiang River the earliest, came to the forest, walked into the pavilion, and never moved again.

Whether it was Gou Hanshi, the sky and sea surpassing the snow, crossing the river, Luo Luo crossing the river, or riding a crane across the river, no matter how busy the meadow by the river was, he never came out of the pavilion.

The boy didn't even glance towards the river.

He stood alone in the pavilion, so the pavilion and the mountain became lonely.

It is impossible for such a lonely person to be named Tingtao.

Listening to the waves on the shore may seem like a solitary retreat, but in fact it's still noisy.

"If I'm not mistaken, his real name should be Zhexiu."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at the young man in the pavilion with a very serious expression, "...This is a wolf from the north."