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Chapter 79: Fu Tieyi's death! Mi Daoyuan steps down! (6 more)

Everything happened too fast.

No one could react, and it was over.

And many people thought Wuque was going to die, so they kept their eyes closed.

At this time, many people were heard to exclaim.

So, they opened their eyes.

Then... they saw Fu Tieyi lying on the ground.

Damn, damn, damn!

What happened?

Fu Tieyi, you are so good at martial arts, you should have killed Shen Wuque in an instant, why are you lying on the ground?

And Master Jiumogang had already closed his eyes and was about to rush up.

Save Wuque first, if Wuque died, he would kill Fu Tieyi with one palm.

As a result...

He just rushed out halfway.

Fu Tieyi lay down, with a hole in his chest, and blood was still gushing out.

This... this...

Then he just rushed out halfway.

What should I do now? Should I continue to rush up, or walk back?

After thinking for a while, Master Jiumogang decided to walk back.

Moreover, the grief and anger just now were suddenly hit by the ecstasy, and I was actually a little overwhelmed.

My whole head was hit so hard that I lost the ability to think.

Should I laugh wildly, be shocked, or be excited at this time?

Not only him, but also Wen Daozi, Fu Baoshi, Xu Enzheng and others were completely stunned.

They completely lost the ability to think.

The surprise was too big, completely beyond their imagination.

Is our Wuque so awesome?

When did it happen?

How come we don’t know about it.

At this time, all the candidates and students in the audience finally reacted.

Then, there was a thunderous cheer.

"Long live Shen Wuque!"

"Long live Shen Wuque!"

The word "Long live" was not a taboo for a long time in ancient China. There was a general named Shi Wansui in the Sui Dynasty.

So in this world, long live is not a taboo.

Long live the empire, long live the city of learning, just shout it casually.

At this time, the 20,000 people present shouted as much as they could.

Cheered as much as they could.

All those who were originally sitting on the ground stood up at this time.

The blood in his body was not only getting hot, but even boiling.

Miracle!

Shen Wuque created an unprecedented miracle.

At this moment, in the eyes of 20,000 candidates, Wuque was really like a god.

And Governor Fu Jianzhi finally reacted.

He rushed over from the execution ground not far away, ran directly to the high platform, and picked up Fu Tieyi.

He looked up at Mi Daoyuan and Wuque.

Then, Fu Jianzhi let out a series of wails.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

His son, his most doted child, his most outstanding child.

Just disappeared like that.

Heart-wrenching pain!

Of course, he just killed dozens of other people's children.

Is this retribution?

And at this time, the life and death agreement that Fu Tieyi had just signed seemed so dazzling.

Why is this so?

Shen Wuque's martial arts is obviously only the middle level of the eighth rank, which is far, far behind Fu Tieyi.

His son, Fu Tieyi, was already at the seventh-grade martial arts level at the age of twelve. He was a martial arts genius.

It should have been Fu Tieyi who killed Shen Wuque in seconds?

How did it happen the other way around? Why did all this happen?

Who can give him the answer?

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For a long while.

And Mi Daoyuan was completely motionless.

Then, he looked up at the sun in the sky and felt it was dazzling, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

And Lord Yuan Hu was the first to react, and he said loudly: "Elder Ning Daoyi, Dean Mi Daoyuan, all the lords, all the examiners, Shen Wuque won this martial arts test, right?"

In Mi Daoyuan's ears, Lord Yuan Hu's voice sounded like it came from the clouds in the sky.

After a long while, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes..."

Then, Lord Yuan Hu picked up the red list and meticulously wrote Shen Wuque's name on the first place.

However, should we still write the second place?

Let’s write it.

We should not be too dishonest.

Lord Yuan Hu wrote Fu Tieyi’s name on the second place.

For the third place, he wrote Ning Liren’s name.

Only these three people are needed, and the rest of the list has been written.

“Open the list!” Lord Yuan Hu gave an order.

Suddenly, a distant sound of musical instruments sounded.

Then, a dozen examiners took the list and pasted it on the outer wall of the examination room sacredly.

This time, the list is justified.

Lord Yuan Hu said: “Congratulations to all the candidates, you have passed the Academy City Examination, and you have made it.”

Next, all the ceremonies were as usual.

Lord Yuan Hu personally called out the names, and when he read a name, he stood on the high platform.

There were exactly 199 names, but Lord Yuan Hu did not feel tired or tedious at all, and even felt so excited that he seemed to fly.

Here, Lord Yuan Hu was holding a ceremony of great joy.

And Governor Fu Jianzhi, Shanzhang Mi Daoyuan and others were in great pain.

It seemed so chaotic in time and space.

Oh!

There was this scene just now.

It was just that the great and glorious one was Mi Daoyuan's side who was excited.

And the miserable and painful one was Ning Liren, and Lin Caichen was beheading.

Now, it was directly switched.

It is said that things change over time.

You are too fast.

Thirty seconds in the east, thirty seconds in the west, Mo Qi...

Here, Master Yuan Hu has finished calling out the names.

Wu Que led 198 examinees and bowed to Master Yuan Hu, saying, "Thank you, Grandmaster."

Master Yuan Hu returned the greetings, saying, "Thank you, everyone! I have only this day in my life, and that is enough."

Master Yuan Hu even thought that he had only lived for today in his life?

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The greetings were over.

Other examinees on the high school red list went down.

However, Wu Que had not gone down yet.

He bowed to Elder Ning Daoyi and said, "Elder, may I ask if the contract just now still counts?"

Everyone looked at Elder Ning Daoyi.

This person was not only the examinee of the Sky Book City, but also Fu Caiwei's teacher and a giant of the conservative faction.

At this time, although his pain was not as great as Mi Daoyuan's, he was also unable to express it in words.

I thought the reformists would be completely killed this time.

As a result...

They have revived.

And they may even turn into a raging flame.

Being too clever and calculating, they have cost Yi Yi her life.

Being watched by tens of thousands of people, Elder Ning Daoyi stood up and said loudly: "Mr. Wen Daozi."

Wen Daozi stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings, Elder Ning."

Ning Daoyi said: "You and I are of the same generation, there is no need to do this."

Then, Ning Daoyi thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Sky Book City has never wanted to dismiss Wen Daozi from the School City Committee, nor has it ever said that it would put Wen Daozi and the other nine people under house arrest for life."

"So Mr. Wen Daozi, you are still a member of the School City Committee. And you and your colleagues have the qualifications to open a college and educate the world."

Finally...

This sentence has been settled.

The reformists are alive!

Wen Daozi's eyes were hot. He had been waiting for this day for many years.

When he was most desperate, Shen Wuque appeared.

Created an unprecedented miracle, directly resurrected the reformists.

Immediately, Wen Daozi led several tutors and bowed to the 20,000 students: "Thank you."

The 20,000 students present felt extremely sacred at this time.

Is this the reformist?

Is this hope?

Is this a sense of mission?

All the students had no idea about the reformists before, because more than ten years had passed, and the reformists had been nailed to the pillar of shame, and then they were completely banned by the conservatives of Sky Book City, erasing all traces of their existence.

And now, Shen Wuque has become the banner of the reformists and the representative of the reformists.

So handsome, so brilliant.

The students and candidates present bowed to Wen Daozi and said: "Greetings, Lord Wen."

Suddenly, Lin Caichen shouted: "Mr. Wuque, facing this situation, don't you want to compose a poem and give it to the head of the mountain, Wen Daozi?"

Immediately, Lord Yuan Hu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You are just meddling.

You write a poem for everything you do. Do you like writing poems so much?

You were not frightened by the beheading just now? You lunatic.

As a result, the 20,000 students present also followed suit.

"Mr. Wuque, write a poem, write a poem."

Wuque was helpless.

Governor Fu Jianzhi is in mourning, don't be so excited, okay? Hahahaha.

However, the big bitch has been pretending today.

This little X is not bad.

It's really a big bitch with a little X, pretending round and round, double yellow.

Wuque looked at Wen Daozi and said slowly: "Teacher, I'll give you half a poem."

All of a sudden, everyone pricked up their ears and listened, full of expectations.

Wuque said loudly: "Don't worry about having no confidants on the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you? Give it to my teacher Wen Daozi."

All of a sudden!

The head of the mountain, Wen Daozi, trembled and burst into tears.

This half poem is so appropriate.

So good.

Aren't the 20,000 students present at this moment all potential reformers in the future?

The fire has been spread.

A spark will eventually set the prairie on fire.

This path is not lonely.

The 20,000 people present were also slightly shocked.

Is this... is this the power of the first place?

A move is a famous sentence for all ages?

This sentence is enough for a scholar to live on for a lifetime.

The poems you casually wrote are all famous sentences for all ages, and your talent is too great.

However, why is there only half of a poem every time?

There is no other reason, because Wuque only copied the most classic sentences.

Even if there is a little bit of unstunning, he will not chant it out of his mouth.

There is no way, it is too long, so he can only pretend half of it.

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At this time, Mi Daoyuan looked at Wuque.

At this time, all his senses finally revived.

So envious, so envious of Wen Daozi.

He actually produced such a genius disciple.

Shen Wuque, what did you do in your early years?

Did you use all your talents to lick Fu Caiwei?

You licked Fu Caiwei so hard that she flew away and became a direct disciple of Sky Book City and an inspector of Sky Book City.

You have been wandering outside for eight years. Are you enlightened? Are you finally going to take off?

It can be said that if Shen Wuque had not licked her so hard, Fu Caiwei would probably not be so famous and be called the most beautiful woman in the south or the most talented woman.

Behind every goddess, there is not only a man who wants to vomit, but also a lot of licking dogs who want to vomit but can't.

"Shen Wuque, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" Mi Daoyuan asked.

Want to learn? Shall I teach you?

Wuque said: "Chief Mishan, is this important?"

Mi Daoyuan was stunned, then shook his head.

Yes, that doesn't matter at all.

They have already lost and Fu Tieyi has been destroyed. What is the point of worrying about this?

Then, he smiled brightly and looked into the eyes of the 20,000 people present.

This was probably the most painful time in Mi Daoyuan's life.

Countless pairs of eyes, like flames, lifted him up and roasted him.

Take a deep breath.

Ten years ago, Wen Daozi was driven out of office in such a miserable way. It is really a reincarnation, and no one will be spared.

But Wen Daozi back then was probably a hundred times more miserable than this.

Chief Mi Daoyuan took off the jade pendant of the Chief of Tianshui Academy from his waist and handed it to Elder Ning Daoyi.

Then, he bowed down and said: "Elder Ning Daoyi, please tell Sky Bookstore that Mi Daoyuan is incompetent and cannot continue to serve as the mountain director of Tianshui Academy. He has officially resigned."

Then, he shouted to the 20,000 people in the square: "I, Mi Daoyuan, officially resign as the headmaster of Tianshui Academy."

Then, without stopping at all, he walked directly off the platform and walked away.

"Shen Wuque, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away. See you in the world someday."

"Farewell!"

Mi Daoyuan walked very fast and disappeared from all sight in the blink of an eye.

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Note: This is the sixth update. Today’s update has nearly 25,000 words.

My benefactor, give me your monthly ticket. I really, really tried my best.

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