I am the empress, you still tell me to run away?

Is it going to block the way this time?

Is it setting up the home field?

The Go board is 19x19, a standard 19-way board.

"This is your checkpoint?" Lin Xuan looked at the chessboard and smiled, "Beating your chess player counts as passing the checkpoint?"

It still looks quite interesting, but how can they make it happen?

Go, he just got a few game records, and his memory is a little stronger.

Lin Xuan poured out the chess pieces, and directly set up three chess games, some Zhenlong chess games, some ancient chess games, and some unknown chess games.

"I'll give you one day to solve these three chess games. If you can solve it successfully, you will get 20 points. If you can solve it the next day, you will get 10 points. If you solve it on the third day, you will get 5 points. Just register with the master book. "

"Now there is bamboo paper, you record the chess records yourself."

"Master, record it."

"Yes!"

The master book beside him saluted Lin Xuan again.

The students in charge of the second level looked at each other in blank dismay, and the chess game they had just laid out randomly could block them, what are you kidding?

Especially the three students who are proficient in Go are extremely dissatisfied with this.

How could it be reasonable for Lin Xuan to despise them so much? !

Then, they looked at the chess game first.

Kneel down...

The rest of the students also looked at the chess game, dumbfounded.

What the hell kind of people can play Go and make the game like this?

It is clearly a deadly chess game, how can it be possible to break the game? !

……

Ha ha.

Lin Xuan glanced at these students.

It can be predicted that if they are given a few days and nights, they will probably not be able to solve it.

After all, for these boring chess records, the explanation given by the system is: the most convenient chess records to pass the time, and it is guaranteed that after you see the chess game, three years can be regarded as one day.

The students were all gathered in front of the chess game, so there was no one in the way.

Lin Xuan walked over with the master book, unimpeded.

This is considered to be the square in the Imperial College, with a large open space, so the students gathered in the center seemed to be preparing for a martial arts competition.

Because the students were lined up in a row, there was a student holding a sword standing in front of him, closing his eyes and waiting.

Looks like a complete swordsman waiting to go to war.

As for the opponent, there is no doubt that he is Lin Xuan, the imperial scholar.

In addition, Lin Xuan's heart bulged inexplicably, as if he felt a few traces of extremely sharp and sharp aura from these students.

This breath made him feel like he was in danger.

Killing intent?

Lin Xuan kept a faint smile on his face, something unexpected and expected happened.

Although I don't know why I can perceive the killing intent, it is probably because I have learned a few basic sword techniques.

Also, why should he compete with a group of students for his grand sacrificial wine?

What's more, there are killers in it!

It's hard to explain why he killed the student by mistake later.

Killing the killer will also be considered as killing the student, which cannot be explained.

The most important thing is, if you really use your hands, with the basic swordsmanship he has learned, can you really beat it?

"Go and call the guards of the Imperial College, as well as the swordsman!"

Dagan pays attention to force. The Imperial College has specially set up two subjects of sword and bow. Every student is required to participate in the study and training. They must be able to fight with the sword and shoot the enemy with the bow.

This is why this group of students would choose to block the way with swords.

If there is no accident, there will probably be bows and arrows in the back.

If you really want to have a killer, mixing it with the level of using arrows is probably the best effect.

However, the previous level was to use swords, so there was no guarantee that the killers would not go all out and prepare to kill Lin Xuan here.

You can also come here afterward: "We are all students, and we just wanted to assess the grand master, but I didn't expect the grand master to have no strength, so we accidentally injured him."

Ha ha.

Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, Lin Xuan decided to use unconventional means.

Hearing what Lin Xuan said in a low voice, the master secretary glanced at Lin Xuan, and trotted away holding the bamboo slips in his hand.

When the director left, Lin Xuan walked up to the group of students, keeping a distance of fifteen steps.

With the sword in his hand leaning on the ground, Lin Xuan looked at the student in front of him: "This level is for a swordsmanship competition?"

The student who closed his eyes and waited for a long time opened his eyes. He held the sword and saluted Lin Xuan: "I don't need to say anything, I believe the Dajijiu already knows it. Student Lu Mo, dare to ask the Dajijiu sword technique here!"

Lin Xuan smiled: "Am I going to beat you alone, or everyone?"

Lu Mo said: "The students don't know, but if the students lose, there should be many students who quit."

Lin Xuan nodded: "It's better to let those students you mentioned who will quit later quit first, so as not to accidentally hurt them."

Lu Mo frowned, he was underestimated before the sword competition.

Such a person is also worthy of being a great sacrificial wine?

Chapter 73

Lu Mo was very angry!

He stared at Lin Xuan who was holding a sword in front of him. After waiting for such a long time at the gate, the accumulated vigor almost dissipated in front of Lin Xuan in an instant, replaced by anger.

As a person who uses a sword, there is no etiquette for using a sword at all.

As the Grand Priest of the Imperial College, he never expected to despise the Tai students here so much.

"Dajijiu, are you belittling us?"

Lu Mo stared into Lin Xuan's eyes and asked, "Could it be that your sword is a fake, bluffing? The real reason is that you dare not draw your sword?!"

Ah this.

Whether this sword is fake or not is not up to you.

Lin Xuan shook his head, glanced at the sword master and the imperial guard brought by the master, and said lightly: "I don't despise you, but I despise all of you present. You were sold without the slightest awareness."

Seeing that the sword master brought by the head secretary and the imperial guards were separating into two lines and surrounding the students on the square, five of the students in the line raised their swords almost at the same time.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword clanged, and the unimaginable killing intent spread, making Lu Mo, who was still standing in the middle about to say something, feel like falling into an ice cave.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that five students drew their swords and killed Lin Xuan, the chief priest.

Didn't say it was going to start yet.

How is this going?

He wanted to speak, but for some reason, he felt that his breath was suppressed, and he had no time to speak.

The rest of the Guozijian students lined up in a row and hadn't moved yet were also stunned.

I don't understand how someone got involved.

In the next second, they seem to have understood.

These five people were rushing to sacrifice to Lin Xuan, and the angle and strength of their swords were all rushing to kill.

Everyone is a student of Guozijian, even if they are dissatisfied with a former nobleman who became a high priest and imperial scholar, they will not kill him.

The most important thing is, such a short distance, such a fast speed, such a deadly swordsmanship...

They thought of a possibility that Lin Xuan was going to die...

Thinking of this, I panicked inexplicably.

In any case, this is the great sacrificial wine bestowed by His Majesty himself, and if they die in the Imperial College like this, they will not be able to get rid of their responsibilities.

In this way, not to mention getting a name in this scientific examination, it is for the family to win and restore the family's glory.

I'm afraid that because of them, the family will fall into an eternal hell.

However, the swords of those five people were still in the air, and they couldn't bear to see the result, let alone predict the result.

Why do you make such a judgment?

The reason is simple, the way Lin Xuan holds the sword is too light and too casual.

There is only one possibility for this situation, Lin Xuan's scabbard is a wooden sword that is just a fake, at most it is a useless ritual sword.

Just such a person who "uses a sword", how can he stop the joint attack of five people?

They can't imagine it.

In addition, the Guozijian sword master brought by the master is very strong, and the guards are not weak, but if they want to intervene, they have to get close no matter what.

But anyone who can be here, a little smarter, can see through this result.

But Lu Mo remembered what Lin Xuan said just now.

They have been used!

……

Zheng!

A clear sword light lit up.

It is the momentary sharpness produced by the reflection of the sun when the sword is unsheathed.

Lu Mo and the five swordsmen closed their eyes unnaturally under such sharpness, or maybe this sword is so beautiful!

None of the Guozijian students here could have imagined that the sword in Lin Xuan's scabbard would be a real sword. The sword is very light, but it is no weaker than a bronze sword weighing five or six kilograms for killing people.

Lin Xuan drew his sword.

Drawing out the sword is a kind of feeling, follow the instinctive feeling.

This feeling is like seeing a bunch of math problems during an exam, and he can solve them perfectly just by looking at them.

Or in the game, I saw five people join forces to attack, but no matter how they looked, they looked like ordinary players who had just put on a few white clothes and brushed up a little level.

He might be stronger than others, but in front of him, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a trumpet.

Lin Xuan held the sword in his hand and swung it with a familiar feeling.

The moment he swung his sword, he felt that the speed of these five people seemed to be slowing down.

Whether it was the five people who were slowing down, or his sword speeding up, Lin Xuan didn't know for the time being.

Because when he stopped, none of the swords of these five men approached him, and those who held the swords fell down.

Lin Xuan glanced at the sword, the sword was not stained with blood, and the sharpness remained the same.

The proprietress of the blacksmith shop did not lie to him, the sword she forged was not worthless.

Putting the sword back into its scabbard, Lin Xuan waved his hand: "Look up the origin of the dead ones, arrest them all if they are alive. Master Song, show me all their files later, and by the way, check the records of those who set checkpoints later." Students, arrest them together, and check them briefly."

Master Song looked at the five corpses on the ground, bowed to Lin Xuan, and immediately went to work.

The Guozijian students who were still standing on the square were all dumbfounded.

Originally thought that Lin Xuan would die, and they were going to cause a catastrophe. Who would have thought that Lin Xuan would use his sword to directly kill all those who attacked and killed them!

Is this still their big sacrificial wine?