Chapter 78 Rap (Second Update)

"Huang Ziyou, please think carefully. If you are defeated, you will have no chance."

The official responsible for the assessment frowned and felt a little irritable.

He had already received a hint from the county magistrate, and wanted to favor Fang Fang in the assessment.

He couldn't stop Huang Ziyou from launching a challenge, but he could delay it for a while.

During the prescribed quarter of an hour's rest time, give Fang Yue some more time to allow him to recover.

"I'm sure. Examiner Shen, please register."

"Well, just wait a minute."

Examiner Shen couldn't help but started to register immediately.

It took a quarter of an hour, and Huang Ziyou could hardly wait any longer before the examiner finished registration.

"Okay, let's start the fight. Note that both sides must abide by the rules when fighting."

The examiner was very long-winded again, talking about the rules and being fair and aboveboard. However, in the previous games, he was not so 'long-winded'.

But no matter how much the examiner tried to delay, time passed quickly.

The battle between Fang Yue and Huang Ziyou began.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that this imperial examination would have such a plot? This Huang Ziyou is so angry that he has really lost our face by getting entangled with an ordinary junior disciple of the White Tiger Boxing Gym."

Among the top ten warriors, a young man with eyebrows almost aligned in a line looked at Fang Yue and Huang Ziyou on the ring with a half-smile. Especially when he looked at Huang Ziyou, his eyes were full of contempt.

His name is Wei He, and he is the eldest son of the Wei family, the head of the four major families in Xiahe County.

He is now ranked third, but almost no one dares to challenge him, because in addition to his prominent family background, the person who challenged him just now has his hands and feet broken and is completely disabled.

These thugs are very cruel.

Therefore, few people dared to challenge him later.

At this moment, Wei He paid attention to Fang Yue and Huang Ziyou.

On the one hand, it was because Huang Ziyou challenged Fang Yue downwards, which was embarrassing to the four major families. On the other hand, he also saw that the examiner seemed to be deliberately favoring Fang Yue.

An ordinary disciple of the White Tiger Boxing Gym shouldn't be like this.

Could it be that there is something important about this Fang Yue?"

Thinking back to Huang Ziyou's abnormality, could this Fang Yue be related to this new tea?

If so, that would be interesting.

The corners of Wei He's mouth raised, thoughts swirling in his mind, but he might not even know that his guess was infinitely close to the truth.

Even the two parties involved in the ring don't know that there is such a relationship.

"Forget it, the two low-ranking trash are not worth showing off. What business, what new tea, don't you know that for martial artists like us, the martial arts realm is the most important."

Wei He shook his head and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

It is better to take advantage of this time to sense Qi and blood and hone his martial arts.

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"Huh, come and die!"

When the game started, Huang Zi launched an attack without any explanation.

Huang Ziyou used a pair of iron hammers. Although they were only standard weapons provided by the yamen, they actually weighed five hundred kilograms as hammer weapons.

There is a saying in "Martial Arts" that it is better to be stabbed ten times than to be hit by one hammer.

That is to say, this hammer looks bulky, but its lethality is far greater than that of a sword.

And those who often use hammer weapons have amazing strength and high martial arts skills.

Therefore, Huang Zi attacked with a giant hammer in his hand.

The air was torn apart, and a roaring buzzing sound erupted.

A simple attack without any fancy moves, but it was already more domineering and fierce than the attacks of those challengers just now!

Fang Yue's eyes also became serious, but he did not retreat but advanced.

Relying on his speed advantage, he arrived in front of Huang Ziyou first.

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, it was so fierce and violent that it was a mess.

It was as if he was going to attack Huang Ziyou's thoughts even if he took a hard blow.

"Hmph, looking for death."

Huang Ziyou was slightly startled, but the mocking look on his lips became even stronger.

Do you really think that his clumsy hammer technique will be overcome by his dexterous technique?

The next moment, Huang Ziyou suddenly changed his moves.

The hammer pressed down, whipping up the biting wind.

He actually wanted to resist Fang Yue's attack and then inflict severe damage to Fang Yue.

Both sides suffer!

No, it can’t be called Two Hundred Jushang.

How could a fist hitting the body be the same as a hammer blow?

The next moment.

A scream sounded.

Then Huang Ziyou was thrown away, flying more than ten feet before stopping.

On the ring, only Fang Yue was left still maintaining his punching posture.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned. What just happened?

Why was Huang Ziyou beaten out?

Why does Fang Yue look so uninjured?

how so?

"Fang Yuesheng! Advance the ranking!"

While everyone was confused, the examiner came to his senses and announced quickly.

Next, the game continues.

People from the Ziyuan Yamen went to see Huang Ziyou and found that the man had been knocked unconscious. In fact, he was not seriously injured. He only had two broken ribs.

However, it seemed that he saw Huang Ziyou's miserable state.

Or maybe there were only a few warriors left to challenge him, and when the competition was completely over, there was only one person left to challenge Fang Yue.

Fang Yue also won easily. At this time, there was no one to challenge Fang Yue, and they all went to find Fatty Bai instead.

However, simply because Fatty Bai had good strength, he persisted.

"The assessment is over today, the results will be released tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow the county will host a banquet for all the new martial arts candidates!"

The examiner pinched his throat and announced in a loud voice.

Subsequently, the Xiahe County Martial Arts Examination officially ended this year.

The martial arts examination results were posted on the second day before the liberal arts examinations were completed.

Fang Yue was impressively in sixth place.

"Fang Yue turned out to be sixth. How could he pass the exam? How dare he pass the exam!..."

In front of the county government office, in the square.

There was a huge crowd, and Liu Chuanzhi, who had recovered somewhat, came here accompanied by the book boy.

He knew that the martial arts examination results were announced today, so he came to see if Fang Yue passed the exam.

After all, he was assigned a bad number this time.

As a result, he was unable to show his strength, and eventually became hysterical.

No, it's not hysteria, it must be because of being influenced by Fang Yue, it must be this kid who took away his luck.

Otherwise, how could a poor boy from the countryside be admitted to be a martial arts scholar, and how could he be admitted to be a martial arts examiner?

This is unreasonable, this is wrong, there must be something wrong!

Liu Chuanzhi saw that the list was getting higher and higher, and there was no way he could accept it.

Just because he was kicked out of the exam, he suffered a huge blow.

Now that I saw Fang Yue in high school, I couldn't accept it even more.

"Young master, look carefully, that's not Mr. Fang. He actually got hit by a martial arts official. This is really the first time in our village."

What's more, at this time, the voice of the book boy came.

‘Poof~’

Liu Chuanzhi couldn't bear it anymore and immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood and fell backwards.

~~~~~~

The third day after the results were released.

The civil examination examinations were also over. Each and every one of these civil examination candidates smelled of sweat or rancidity. After all, they had been in that environment for so long.

How can it not have any taste.

Of course it is almost winter and the temperature is not high.

If I catch up with the exam in the summer, the smell will be even stronger than now.

It's just that only a few literati looked happy, and most of the others looked depressed. After all, there were almost four to five hundred literati taking the exam.

Only about thirty people were admitted, and the admission rate was much lower than that of those taking the martial arts examination.

And after passing the examination, the status will be lower than that of the martial arts examiner.

Civilian candidates can only hold deputy positions when they serve as officials, while full-time cadres are held by military examiners.

Even if they are not officials, there is a world of difference between them just in terms of privileges such as tax-free land and so on.

Civilian candidates were exempted from taxes on only 1,000 acres, while military examinees were entitled to a full 3,000 acres.

At this time, in the restaurant.

"Haha, Brother Fang, come to us to eat food and drink tea. This time I really delayed your luck. I really succeeded in passing the exam in high school."

"When I go back this time, I'll see who dares to laugh at me."

Bai Xingqiu poured tea for Fang Yue and entertained Fang Yue warmly.

Fatty Bai is a warm and cheerful person who likes to make friends.

Of course, he only makes friends with those who like him, and will ignore those he doesn't like.

"Brother Bai, did you leave immediately after finishing the exam?" The fat man was overly enthusiastic today, and Fang Yue always felt that he had something to say.

"Yeah, I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

Fatty Bai first looked left and right. After seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you trying to get on Zhang Boyang's line? If I remember correctly, he is your uncle."

"My family also has some connections in Fucheng. The new tea from White Tiger Tea House is good, so I asked Brother Fang to help me connect and build a bridge."

I see.

Fatty Bai is also eyeing the tea-frying business, so there is no problem in matchmaking, after all, Fatty Bai has nothing to say.

Treat him as a friend, and feel good about it without asking for anything in return.

"No problem, I'll tell you about it, but I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."

Fang Yue agreed directly, not enough for him to help introduce.

"Haha, I knew that this trip was not in vain. Brother Fang, I have not made you a friend in vain. Come on, let's have some food. No matter whether it is successful or not, I will treat you to Brother Yihonglou."

At this time, in the restaurant lobby.

A dozen Wen Xiucai who had just finished the exam and were already sour walked in.

They saw Fang Yue and the two who were feasting.

Some of them also recognized the two of them.

After all, Fatty White yells every morning.

These dozen or so students suffered greatly.

Yes, that's it.

They failed the test this time, it must be because this fat man made them noisy and didn't get enough rest!

"Idiots, really two idiots, it's so insulting to gentlemen."

Immediately, a scholar said angrily.

Several other scholars, thinking of their failure in the examination room, naturally cursed along with them.

"Hmph, what kind of idiot dares to tell your Grandpa Bai to stand up for me? If you innocently insult a martial artist, you will be whipped thirty times according to the law. Whoever has itchy skin, do you want to try it?"

The fat man was so provoked that he immediately took advantage of him. How could he give face to this barking man?

Not to mention the vigorous martial artist Wen Xiucai, who had never killed a few chickens, was immediately frightened to his knees.