Chapter 142 Take the Assessment

Tianmu College was established by the Murong family of the Great Yan Kingdom. The recruitment of its students is only for the princes and princesses of the whole kingdom, noble sons, and once they enter the canopy students, it is equivalent to entering the official career. Every person who graduates of Tianmu College will be recruited to the imperial army and the forbidden army.

The Royal Forest Army is the army of Gongwei Beijing. The forbidden army is the trump card army defending the royal family, which is powerful and powerful, and they are all masters. When put on the battlefield, it is all one against ten.

"Yu Han, with your current situation, joining the royal family is the best choice. Among the royal family, there are all kinds of elixir, martial arts skills, and magic weapons. Even in the future, it is not a problem for you to join the army, fight in all directions, and establish great achievements. To deal with the future disaster, you must have a strong *. Yan's Chunchun taught.

"Hmm. I know." Zhuo Yuhan answered in his heart and immediately followed Murong Bingyun, "Xhen Haotian, even if you don't ask me for help, I will find him in the future. Therefore, he is our common enemy. As for entering Tianmu College, it seems that only the son of the world is qualified. Can you help me get the identity of the son of the world?

"Hmm... You underestimate this princess too much. Isn't the identity of a son of a world simple? Just find a marquis and get along with him. I believe there are still many people who give this face to me.

Murong Bingyun walked back to his seat and said proudly.

"Forget it, I won't pretend to be someone else's grandson's son. Isn't Tianmu College another civilian assessment quota today? Zhuo Yuhan shook his head and asked him to impersonate the children and grandchildren of those marquis herdsmen? Forget it, a man is upright, can't change his name, can't change his surname, can't humiliate his ancestors, and forget his ancestors.

"Don't tell me you're going to take the assessment? Don't think you can hold on to a move under Shen Haotian. The Great Yan Kingdom never lacks genius.

Murong Bingyun looked at Zhuo Yuhan incredulously. Unexpectedly, the beautiful and handsome man in front of him was so proud? Does he think that the younger generation who pretended to be a marquis humiliated himself? Suddenly, Murong Bingyun found that he really couldn't see through the seemingly plain, sad and happy teenager in front of him.

"Hmm. I plan to take the assessment by myself. Well, Your Highness, see you later, Shen Haotian, when I have the strength, I will naturally help you deal with it. Even if it's the fate of our acquaintance.

Zhuo Yuhan made up his mind, opened the door, and went out.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Since you want to take the assessment by yourself, I also want to see if you have the ability. Remember, the assessment will be outside Zhengyang Gate three days later.

Murong Bingyu saw that Zhuo Yuhan was ready to leave and stood up to see him off. At the same time, he was also looking forward to whether the man in front of him could pass the assessment? If you can't even pass the assessment, what skills can you do to deal with Shen Haotian?

"To you, your name?" Murong Bingyun shouted at Zhuo Yuhan's fading back.

"Zhuo Yuhan!"

Zhuo Yuhan waved his hand to Murong Bingyun, and his body quickly disappeared into the corridor.

"Princess, why did you choose him? There is still a gap between him and the little marquis. After Zhuo Yuhan left, the maid beside Murong Bingyun asked softly.

Xiao Lan. You don't understand. If I don't look for him, who should I look for? At least, I don't hate him. Moreover, among the young people in the whole city of Yanjing, how many people dare to blatantly mix with Shen Haotian? Don't worry! I have confidence in him. Let's wait and see.

Murong Bingyun clenched the white jade waist card in his hand, thought of a flash of cunning in his eyes, and walked out of the box.

After Zhuo Yuhan left the teahouse, he didn't ask about anything else. After returning to the inn and telling Xiao Er not to disturb him, Zhuo Yuhan locked himself into the room.

"Yan, do you think Murong Bingyun will have any conspiracy? Why did you choose me?" Zhuo Yuhan sat cross-legged and asked tentatively.

"I don't think so. After all, she is a high-ranking princess, and there is no need to spend a lot of money to deal with you. But you must be careful. You should be careful." Yan thought for a moment and said slowly.

When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he nodded slightly, and immediately closed his eyes and began to practice. Three days before the assessment, Zhuo Yuhan is well aware of the attraction of Tianmu College to the warriors of the whole kingdom. The large Yan Kingdom, with a population of hundreds of millions, will never lack genius. It is not difficult for Zhuo Yuhan to stand out smoothly.

When Zhuo Yuhan saw that his whole mind calmed down, the dragon crown above his head emerged. He could see that in the ice crystal jade crown, a majestic dragon was surrounded by thunder and lightning, coiled in it, majestic like a prison, proud of the sky. Zhuo Yu's cold thoughts moved slightly, and the coiled dragon made a faint sound of dragon singing. The dragon's body swinged, the dragon's head hid, and the huge dragon's mouth opened, and the vast Taiyuan true spirit rolled down. The vast true spirit was four or five times that of ordinary people, which could almost catch up with the Taiyuan Zhenqi of the warrior with the title of viscount. I spit.

Zhuo Yuhan practiced for a day and resisted the credit of others for four or five days. With the growth of Zhuo Yu's cold soul, this throughput will gradually increase. This is the advantage of the quality of Jueguan. The dragon crown can be said to be the only one in ten thousand.

Three days, just a finger pass.

"Squeak!"

Zhuo Yuhan wore a blue suit and opened the door. At this time, it was the morning sun rising, and the sun came east, and the soft light sprinkled on Zhuo Yuhan's face. Zhuo Yuhan walked out of the inn step by step and walked to Zhengyang Gate.

Along the way, Zhuo Yuhan could faintly hear that everyone was discussing today's enrollment of Tianmu College. All the young heroes were ready to move. Zhuo Yuhan walked step by step to the square of Zhengyang Gate. There was a sea of people. Looking around, it was dense and full of people.

"So many people? When will it be selected?" Zhuo Yuhan frowned and said. Roughly estimate here, there are at least tens of thousands of people, one by one, high spirits and rubbing their hands.

"Choose ten out of ten thousand, one-thousand chance. It seems that it is not difficult."

Zhuo Yuhan rubbed his temples and felt a headache. It was not that he was afraid, but that he felt troublesome. Ten out of 10,000 people will be selected, and I don't know how long it will take to be selected. However, the next strong voice relieved Zhuo Yuhan's doubts.

"In the first round of audition, there are only two requirements. First, those over 16 years old will not be accepted. Second, if you don't reach the title of knighthood, please leave by yourself.

"Wan."

Zhuo Yuhan stood behind the crowd, but he could see the empty man. The man wears a moon-white robe, about 30 years old. He is empty and extraordinary. In his voice, he is strong and powerful, and everyone can hear it clearly. The middle-aged man's voice fell, and there was an uproar immediately under the stage.

These two conditions should eliminate at least one-third of the people here. Generally speaking, only people who practice the title of Taoist priesthood before the age of 16 are eligible for selection.

In the mainland, they began to practice martial arts at the age of 12, but the cultivation of martial arts is the slowest. Not to mention four years, many people may not be able to do it even if it takes ten years. Therefore, none of those who can unite the crown before the age of 16 are geniuses.

"This selection is really harsh." When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he couldn't help but be shocked. Fortunately, I am not yet 16 years old, otherwise I will have no chance.

"Don't think about pretending to count and hide your age. Those who stay will have someone to judge your age. Once you find someone falsely reporting their age, you must be very clear about the consequences.

The words of middle-aged men made many people who wanted to muddle through and hide their age suddenly die.

Touching bones is the most accurate way to check a person's age on the mainland. No matter how you practice, you can check it out by touching the bone. Of course, bone touching can only be aimed at people below the general title, the master of the general title, who gradually understands the law of the body, and can change the physical structure at will. Touching the bone is not accurate.

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and Zhuo Yuhan saw hundreds of people shaking their heads and leaving with great disappointment. No one dares to challenge the majesty of Tianmu College. Crossing the sea? I'm afraid that if you can't hide it, you will lose your life.

It is important to enter Tianmu College to practice, but without life, nothing is useful.

"Good! From now on, a small team of 100 people will stand together and be touched by the teachers of the college.

The middle-aged man stood quietly in the void, looked at the remaining 5,000 young people below, and nodded with satisfaction.