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Ning Miao instantly felt the difficulty of being a minority due to the blatant differential treatment.

When the silk scripts in the common language of the Huang Clan were finished, the red eyes of the fourth prince of the Huang Clan on the high platform moved slightly, "This year, we will first translate the silk scripts that do not use the common script, starting from the Yiyan Clan."

The city lord's golden words, all the examiners obeyed.

Cige personally appointed a senior and capable translator to be responsible for the translation of the Yiyan tribe.

This translator is from the Yu tribe, named Hui, who used to be a Hada teacher, and is considered to be highly respected in Fengsha City. Teacher Hui is an old female, with a kind face, which makes people feel very cordial. She has respected her teacher for many years Emphasis on education, when Mr. Hui walked over with a new silk cloth, Ning Miao gave up the main seat and stood by the table.

"Witch of the Yiyan Clan, Ning Miao." Teacher Hui spread out the silk cloth and dipped his brush in ink, "Son, you can start reading."

Ning Miao bowed slightly, saluted the old man, then straightened her back and recited softly but firmly.

"The rivers and lakes can't help the world's grievances, and they are also Nirvana for nine days. The Yiyan clan, Ning Miao."

"There is a king in the north whose name is Huang. He does not stop at anything other than a phoenix tree. He does not eat unless he is cultivated. He does not drink unless he is a sweet spring. The phoenix is ​​five-colored and red, the phoenix, the yellow one is the phoenix, the green one is the luan, and the purple one is the phoenix. The white one is the swan."

"? The phoenix is ​​flying, and its feathers are flying, and the true fire of Nirvana will last forever."

"Huanghuang is self-cleaning in all things, self-certified in heaven and earth, self-improving in the sky, if he doesn't sing, he will be a blockbuster."

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"The world is big, the law of heaven is reincarnated, one side is red feather, one thought is eternal, and it is born to death. As far as the temperament is concerned, the phoenix is ​​in the original heart, and the king is also solid. There is no fear of its shape and no worry about its meaning."

"The breeze blows the hills, the bright moon shines on the river, and it is magnanimous. Look up to the sky and bow to the earth. All the people in the world are kings, and all people in the world can be phoenixes. Don't ask where the heroes come from. The rivers and lakes can't help it." The grievances in the world are the same as Nirvana for nine days."

After reading the last word in a serious manner, Ning Miao was a little apprehensive. She didn't know if the old man could translate it by copying nonsense.

After waiting for another half an hour, all the silk books were sent to the high platform, and the judges began to check and score on the spot.

When Ning Miao returned to the stands, the injury on her buttocks was mostly healed, but it still hurt after all. Ning Miao was happy to have someone bring water and food, and the cool and soft tail as a cushion.

The orcs had two meals a day, and Bai Bing prepared extra meals for the wounded for Ning Miao, hot and thick wild vegetable porridge. The little female smiled and sipped the porridge. Lift up your hair so it doesn't fall into the porridge bowl.

For some reason, the picture of the peaceful and stable life of the years was a bit dazzling. Wu Mochen turned his eyes away, and the two fingers constantly twirling in the long sleeves inadvertently revealed the master's impatience, "Mr. Read it to the hall."

Teacher Hui stood up, first pressed his chest with one hand and bowed to salute the city lord, then picked up the silk scroll, and read out Ning Miao's article "The rivers and lakes can't help the world's grievances, and the same nirvana lasts nine days" in an old voice.

The fourth prince of the Huang Clan, who was sitting lazily, and the high-ranking Xianjun slowly sat up straight following the old female's unattractive voice.

When he heard the phrase "Heroes don't ask where it came from," Fengsha City Master's thin lips parted slightly, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: Jiang Hu can't help the world's resentment, and the same Nirvana will last nine days.

No one dared to speculate on the mind of the hall so boldly. The corner of Wu Mochen's mouth curled up a little, with a smile that was not a smile, and looked a little penetrating.

It was both expected and unexpected, the Yiyan clan was the only one who got full marks in the first round of the essay test, the Yiyan clan was the only one who got full marks, the clansmen cheered and celebrated, but Ning Miao couldn't laugh at all, and wrote essays to please the marking teacher It is indeed possible to get partiality, but this partiality is a bit obvious, and it can only show one thing, those words and sentences without facts on the surface, which are cruel, have poked someone's heart.

The Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, and the supreme power of the emperor's robe, even those who are like immortals, as long as they fall into this mortal world, they will naturally have to fight for it.Wu Mochen may be indifferent to fame and fortune, and more likely to hide his strength and bide his time, waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky.

But now it seems that the possibility of the latter is much greater, and the fourth prince of the Huang Clan used the mouth of the Yiyan Clan to give a full score of [-], implicitly conveying the meaning of aspiring to the top.

This is a temptation, a signal, or a trap. Spider webs are everywhere, and eight-legged monsters hide in the dark. It is unknown which unlucky little bug hit it.

In the afternoon, it is the pre-selection assessment for the second battle. Each tribe can send ten people to fight, shoot ten rounds, and the shooting distance is 50 meters. The shooting tools are brought with you. You can use whatever you want. The examination personnel are only responsible for target inspection. Rank the top [-] through comprehensive results, and participate in the formal assessment of the second martial arts match.

Ningmiao Tuowumeng found new broad leaves, made them into straw hats and put them on the head. The afternoon sun was white, and it was as poisonous as it could be. I had black hair, and I could smell it in the sun for 3 minutes. to the burnt taste.

Ning Miao didn't have too much confidence in their archery skills. He leisurely drank water and chatted with Bai Bing in a low voice.

"Bingge, Xiaojiao and Honghong are chatting and inquiring everywhere, and the rumors of missing questions in the essay test are flying all over the sky." Ning Miao fiddled with the soft scales on the orc's tail, "I think, soon, there will be action in Fengsha City .”

"Ning, the Great Britain will fight back." Bai Bing's face sank like ice, and he swept across the stands of the Great Britain, "I think, please Venerable Ping to protect you."

"Don't, don't." Ning Miao pouted, "It's easier to please God than to give it away. It's not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's not good. Don't expect him to work."

Bai Bing looked at the lively appearance of the little female jumping up and down anxiously, feeling inexplicably soft and suffocated in her heart, her big hand couldn't help caressing the little female's face, "Ning, you are the most important."

Ning Miao blushed, and the rough fingers running along the jaw seemed to be carrying an electric current, "Brother Bing, let go, many people are watching."

Reluctantly, Bai Bing withdrew his fingers, and whispered softly in the little female's ear, "Ning, are you willing? When no one is around."

At first, Ning Miao didn't realize what the half-orc with a cold expression in front of him was pointing at. When he understood, his eyes met Brother Bing's blue eyes, and the two sides were deep in the blue pool, and the tenderness was about to drip into the sea.

Ning Miao nodded slightly, and took the initiative to hold the orc's tiger paw, with a shy but firm voice, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, once the iceberg man started flirting, he couldn't stop at all, "Don't stop, okay?"

No wonder Sun Hou'er couldn't find the Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. Ning Miao's voice was like a gnat, and he said discouragedly: "Oh."

The half-orc's icy aura was silent, and a faint smile appeared on his face. The cold beauty smiled, and the world turned pale. Ning Miao observed the whole process at close range, and suddenly remembered A Yi's words, Wu Mochen is beautiful, But not as good-looking as my brother.

The half-orc's tail tightened, and Ning Miao was forced to get closer to Bai Bing. The cool and light jade tone was more pleasant than ever before:

"Ning, you want a different world, let's go together."

Ning Miao opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth slightly, and immediately covered her eyes with her hand to prevent tears from streaming down on the spot.

It turned out that Brother Bing and A Yi had always known, maybe the whole Yiyan clan also knew, what path Lord Clan Wu was going, and they, without hesitation, stood by their side.