Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

The beggar was kicked in the chest by Yan Kuan, and he flew into the wall behind him, fell to the ground, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the other two beggars pulled up their loose trousers and tried to rush out.

"You bastard, you want to run away"

Yan Kuan picked up one of them and punched him in the face. The beggar fainted instantly.

Then he kicked the other man on the butt, causing him to stumble outside the temple gate. He rolled twice on the spot, his lips were worn out and his front teeth fell out. He didn't care about the blood in his mouth and knelt on the ground in fear, kowtowed continuously.

"Mercy, mercy, sir"

Yan Kuan's eyes were fierce, like an evil spirit, which scared the beggar outside the door out of his wits. He looked at the two disabled brothers in the house, and a stream of yellow liquid dripped from his crotch.

He kowtowed even more frantically, his face covered in blood, looking as creepy as a ghost in the night.

Yan Kuan spat with disdain: "Disgusting thing!"

At this moment, a woman's shrill scream suddenly sounded nearby. Yan Kuan hurried to look and saw that the woman had her hands tightly wrapped around her chest with rags of clothes, crying bitterly.

Yan Kuan didn't want to look at her, he quickly turned his head away, took out a set of clean clothes from his bag and threw them on her.

I was just scratching my head, not knowing how to comfort her, when I heard a commotion at the foot of the mountain, as if someone was going up the mountain with a torch.

"Don't cry, is your family here to see you?"

As he said this, in order to avoid suspicion, he came outside the temple gate, saw the good-for-nothing who was kneeling on the ground and about to faint, and kicked him again.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a group of guards in brocade clothes and two maids rushed in.

Yan Kuan quickly stopped him.

The leading man had a serious look on his face and angry eyes: "Who are you? How dare you stop me?"

"Are you looking for a woman?"

"Have you seen Jingjing?" the man asked anxiously.

Yan Kuan pointed inside with his eyes and said:

"You go in by yourself."

Lu Jiu felt a little worried, glanced at Yan Kuan, and rushed in.

The room was filled with the sound of a woman crying and a man whispering his consolation, and Yan Kuan sighed inwardly.

In this era, men can still make achievements and expand territory, but women's world is in the backyard of that one-third acre of land. After this incident, although the three thieves did not succeed completely, the woman's innocence has been lost.

I just hope she can be more open-minded!

Lu Jiu wrapped Lu Jing tightly with his outer robe and carried her out of the door. He was moved to see Yan Kuan's broad shoulders like a mountain blocking the view of people outside.

He ordered his confidant outside the door to deal with the aftermath, and when he turned back, Yan Kuan had disappeared.

I had to quickly carry my sister down the mountain.

It is said that if you meet a nun, you will lose every time you gamble. Yan Kuan thinks this statement is more general. If you meet a woman, you will lose money.

As soon as he arrived in the capital, he gave her ten taels of silver, and then gave his only set of outer clothes to the woman in the temple that day.

Now he had to take part in the martial arts champion special examination wearing the same clothes he hadn’t changed for many days.

He felt dirty.

I had no choice but to wet and smooth the collar with water, and then pat the mud off my body.

Feeling that he had gotten by, Yan Kuan headed towards the training ground.

There are four events in total in this martial arts championship competition: gun, sword, archery, and national debate.

The competition venue is at the Royal Parade Ground on the other side of the South City Gate. There is no need to ask for the address, just follow the people on the street who are running excitedly to watch the competition.

Yan Kuan calculated as he walked. He only had a dozen cents left, which was enough to buy a few steamed buns.

Fortunately, the candidates for the martial arts champion examination every year are elite warriors promoted from various places. There are not many of them, and the first three items can be completed in one day. After that, the top three will be selected to go to the main hall of the imperial palace to discuss policy questions set by the emperor.

Yan Kuan thought that he would only have to go hungry for two days at most and then he would have a job.

He is a regular official and much more powerful than the yamen runners.

As for the possibility of failing the election, he had never considered it at all. If a martial artist doesn't even have this kind of spirit, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

As we walked, the view suddenly opened up. The royal garden covering an area of ​​one hundred acres was located at the foot of the mountain outside the south city gate. It was surrounded by solid iron fences, which could not only keep out the wild animals in the mountains, but also provide a convenient place for the people to watch.

It is the first choice for Dai Viet’s annual royal hunting ground.

Yan Kuan squeezed through the crowd and came to the registration office for military examination candidates, waiting to be allowed in.

In order to avoid confusion and speed up the entry, they were divided into two teams, left and right, which were only two meters apart. Yan Kuan saw an acquaintance in the other team.

Cui Jue also saw Yan Kuan, gave a look to the people behind him, raised his middle finger provocatively at Yan Kuan, and then walked into the training ground smoothly.

Yan Kuan was too lazy to pay attention and it was his turn.

The officer in front lowered his head and took a pen to register: "Name"

"Strict and lenient"

"age"

"Twenty-eight"

As soon as the age was announced, there was an uproar all around.

The official also looked up in surprise and glanced at Yan Kuan, who was indeed young. He asked: "When did you pass the imperial examination?"

Yan Kuan took out the document of passing the imperial examination, and the official glanced at it. It had been less than three years, so someone recommended him?

"Where's the seal?"

Yan Kuan: “No”

Xie Lian just left a password and didn't write him a letter of recommendation.

Didn’t he explain this to the people here?

The officer frowned: "That token..."

Judging from Yan Kuan’s dress, he doesn’t look like someone with a background. Could it be that he came here on purpose to cause trouble?

“No token either”

Cheng Yong didn't give him anything, so where could he get it? At this moment, Yan Kuan finally understood why Xie Lian asked him to run for the election.

He is too cruel. Participating in the competition under a false name is a capital crime!

Sure enough, the officer was furious: "You thief, how dare you play tricks on me? Come, drag him away and give him 40 strokes of the cane first, and then wait for your punishment."

"Okay, so you really are here to take the exam for the martial arts champion under a false name. You're still going to survive this time?" Cui Jue and the others laughed.

Yan Kuan was so angry that his fists hardened. He wanted to go to Xie Lian to argue with him. But it was no big deal. At worst, he could just let him beat him back.

I saw the guards with swords coming over behind me.

Yan Kuan bowed with a serious expression and said, "Sir, I have something to say. Please listen to me and it won't be too late to deal with it."

The officer paused, raised his hand and said, "You say..."

He wanted to hear how he could write a letter of recommendation.

"To be honest, I am a servant in the government office of Hezhou Prefecture. The Prime Minister saw that I was very brave, so he promoted me and allowed me to participate in the special examination."

When these words came out, Cui Jue and the others laughed till tears came out:

"You are such a boaster. Why don't you say that you have met the Emperor? The Prime Minister is such a person, how could he appreciate a reckless man like you?"

The people around also shook their heads. A madman came and dared to say that the prime minister sent him here. His idle head is so slow to fall off.

Yan Kuan was very calm. What was so great about the emperor? Not only had he met him, he had also eaten wontons with him at the same table.

It was Xie Lian who asked him to come. If he was not allowed in, he would go back to Hezhou. In short, he had obeyed the order and came here, so Xie Lian could not blame him for it.

Seeing that Yan Kuan had no guilt at all and looked frank, the official was a little unsure: "Did the Prime Minister really ask you to come?"

"exactly"

The officer rolled his eyes and thought for a moment: "You go in."

Cui Jue was anxious when he heard this: "Sir, he is a liar, how can we let such a person participate in the competition?"