Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

The two walked in complaining, and saw a figure in white standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Hey~ How long have you been back? Have you had dinner?"

The two thought of Jun Lintian discussing the exam with Master Liu Yue during the day, and their eyes lit up.

"We just brought a portion of shrimp wontons and two meat pies, so you can have some."

"You are being nice to me for no reason, I'm afraid you want to get some words out of me."

Jun Lintian came to the table and sat down with a smile, directly revealing the two's thoughts.

"Look at what you said..."

The two laughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Master Liu Yue is in charge of this exam. I will tell you when he announces the exam questions."

Jun Lintian smiled leisurely, took a bite of the meat pie and ate a wonton.

"When will it be announced? I've asked around, and the exam date is only seven or eight days later."

Bai Li Dongjun said, since he had made a bold statement, he naturally wanted to make more preparations.

Jun Lintian pondered for a moment, "It may take a few days. Young Master Liu Yue even refused to see those who were sent by the court ministers to inquire about the news."

In fact, Young Master Liu Yue was not used to the school's previous behavior of leaking the test questions in advance.

So he deliberately delayed the announcement time.

Jun Lintian naturally cooperated with Young Master Liu Yue's insistence.

"You should practice when you should practice, just show your skills, and treat it with a normal mind."

Jun Lintian chuckled, ate two cakes in three or two bites, and slowly ate the remaining wontons.

"I don't know what kind of opponents I will encounter this time?"

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun stopped asking more questions and looked up at the bright moon, feeling a little disappointed and expectant.

He had not practiced martial arts seriously in the past ten years, and suddenly said that he wanted to win the first place in the school exam.

It was impossible for Baili Dongjun to say that he was not nervous at all.

Looking at the soft moonlight, Baili Dongjun suddenly wanted to drink.

"Waiter, take out the wine in your wine gourd and have a taste."

Sikong Changfeng moved when he heard the voice, put away his gun and returned to the table, his eyes calm but with a hint of heat.

Although he did not practice sword, the sharp sword energy after it was dissolved was also helpful for his practice.

"Changfeng can only drink two cups, Dongjun can drink three cups."

Jun Lintian took down the gourd, smiled and poured wine for the two, and reminded them at the same time.

This wine is actually very ordinary. Jun Lintian did not even use the wine brewed by Baili Dongjun to make it, but used the wine bought outside.

Five coins can drink a bowl.

But the wine poured out by Jun Lintian at this time was very clear, like the essence of the wine.

There were even small swords on it, swimming like tadpoles.

Baili Dongjun noticed the abnormality at the first time and asked curiously.

"You have integrated three kinds... um~ three different sword energies into it?"

Sikong Changfeng was stunned when he heard it. It didn't look any different.

He leaned in to take a closer look, carefully examining the "Sword Qi Tadpoles" swimming in the cup, frowning, and then slowly relaxing.

Sikong Changfeng finally made some discoveries. The colors and even the simulated shapes of these "Sword Qi Tadpoles" are indeed slightly different.

Seeing this, Jun Lintian smiled gently and explained calmly.

"This represents the three sword ways I have comprehended, the Mountain and River Sword Way, the Red Dust Sword Way, and the Heaven-Severing Sword Way."

"However, the [Heaven-Severing Sword Way] is too overbearing, and it is quite difficult to brew it into wine, so there is only a wisp of [Heaven-Severing Sword Qi] in a glass of wine."

Sikong Changfeng heard Jun Lintian's tone and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What are you not satisfied with? It is a blessing for ordinary swordsmen to have the opportunity to step into a sword way."

Baili Dongjun nodded in agreement.

Then, Sikong Changfeng gulped down a glass of wine, and instantly the cold sword energy ran wild in his body. If he was not careful, he would be easily injured.

Sikong Changfeng's face flushed, his mouth tightly shut, unwilling to waste any strength, and his figure shot out.

He had already touched the spear in his hand, and practiced with the spear in the open space, using it to refine the power of the glass of wine.

Baili Dongjun was also inspired, shouted loudly, and also took up the wine and drank it in one gulp.

"I'm here~"

The white clothes swept out, and Bu Ranchen flew out in response, and took the initiative to appear in Baili Dongjun's hands.

The bright moonlight fell on Baili Dongjun who was dancing with the sword, and the background was like a banished immortal from heaven.

The swordsmanship was elegant and unrestrained, and Baili Dongjun was practicing swordsmanship with the "Three Flying Swallows".

The figure soared up from time to time, like a graceful and startled swan.

Sikong Changfeng's spear skills were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes unpredictable, sometimes slashing and stabbing, just like a child.

Jun Lintian filled the cups for the two people, and each of them drank alone in the night.

For several days in a row,

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, except for going out for an hour, concentrated on practicing in the yard.

The two hadSometimes they practiced alone, sometimes they learned from each other and verified their ideas.

Their strengths were steadily improving.

In the past few days,

Tianqi City was gradually becoming lively.

Young men with ambitions from all over the country came to Tianqi with high spirits and wanted to be enrolled in the school.

Some people from the Jianghu families and sects in Beili also showed up.

What they wanted was naturally the position of Mr. Li's last disciple.

As the big exam was getting closer,

the thresholds of the deputy examiners' houses were almost trampled by people who wanted to find out about the test questions.

"Mr. Liu Yue, there are only three days left. Please tell me the scope of the test questions, otherwise I'm afraid I will have to go out to avoid the limelight."

A deputy examiner representative looked sad, sincere, and exhausted.

He was probably annoyed by those people.

But there were some people among them that he couldn't afford to offend.

Liu Yue drank tea slowly, and the deputy examiner in the hall complained in his heart, but he had to keep smiling.

He didn't dare to offend either side, so he could only be a grandson in the middle, smiling on both sides.

After a while,

Liu Yue slowly raised his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but immediately a hint of sarcasm swept across the corners of his mouth, and he spoke softly.

"This time the test question... is [wordless question]!"

"Anyone who has a skill and can be recognized by all candidates or examiners can pass the preliminary test."

The deputy examiner was happy when he heard Liu Yue's voice, but he was stunned when he heard the test question clearly.

What does it mean?

Are they going to relax the restrictions? If you really have a skill, you can be selected.

Ling Su frowned and spoke loudly.

"Since my master has told you the test questions, why don't you post a notice and announce it quickly? If the big test is delayed, everyone will be embarrassed."

Ling Su's words were a bit weird.

Upon hearing this, the deputy examiner had no choice but to smile bitterly and leave.

Soon,

The whole city was in an uproar.

Even the old ladies and grandfathers who loved to gossip on the streets and alleys talked about this topic.

Such a high level of discussion is rare in the history of the school.

"Are you sure the school didn't post the wrong notice? Go and find out quickly..."

The nobles in the court all looked strange and unbelievable, and continued to send people to inquire.

And the long street was also full of heated discussions.

"Haha... my child can sleep well. If no one calls him, he won't wake up for days and nights. I don't know if he can take the school exam."

"How can sleeping be considered a skill? My child dares to use the stove at the age of seven. He is a good cook. There will be no problem for him to help cook in the school."

"Then my child has a big appetite. Can it be considered a skill..."

As some jokes spread, many teenagers began to run to the school and said they wanted to take the school exam.

The entrance of the school was unprecedentedly crowded and noisy.