Cultivator In Martial God World

Just as the two guards grabbed Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out a big hand from the side before he took a shot.

Between the big hands seem to be slow and fast, the two guards have already staggered back.

Yang Xuan looked at it, but he was a young man wearing a short coat and a dark complexion.

Huafu Young Master's complexion has cooled down, he looked at the dark-faced youth, eccentric said: "Senior Brother, what's the matter, you have to take care of this?"

The dark-faced young man said blankly: "Junior Brother, Master has confessed that you can't cause trouble."

The young master of Huafu was furious, just about to get angry, but he seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed. After a trace of fear, then coldly snorted, and left with a few guards angrily. Before leaving, he did not forget to take the gold ticket on the counter.

The dark-faced youth turned and said with a smile to Yang Xuan: "This brother, in Wang Zhuo, is the dísciple of the lineage of Taihu Lake. The Junior Brother is rude and I hope to forgive me."

Yang Xuan went back and forth a few times in his heart, and never thought of which power the Taihu Lineage was, but he was not surprised that there were so many world powers in this side that he had not heard of it, which is normal.

"hmph, if it wasn't for you to stop him, I would have to beat him injured badly with many teeth knocked out." Yang Xuan deliberately made a vulgar look.

Wang Zhuo frowned, his eyes flashed with unhappiness, but he didn't say anything, he hugged the cup one fist in the other hand to Yang Xuan, and then turned and left.

Shopkeeper looked left and right, and watched the two hundred taels of gold in his hand fly away again, and blood was dripping in his heart. At this moment, he really hated Yang Xuan.

"Tianzi Room No. 8 welcome guests." The shopkeeper yelled feebly, then asked Yang Xuan's name and registered.

Heaven-class rooms in the Inn here are expensive but expensive, but the environment is really good and very comfortable.

Yang Xuan was also satisfied and settled in peace of mind.

In the past three days, he did not go out, just rested in the room at ease, and he also went to the hall to eat.

At this time, a large number of young handsome people have gathered in Azure Snow City, and there are many Innate experts among them.

Every time you arrive at the meal, there will be talks in the hall, and all kinds of gossips fly in the sky.

Some say that Princess is terminally ill, some say that Princess is already a Divine Path expert, and some even say that Princess is only nine years old now.

Yang Xuan shook his head as he listened, but he couldn't get any useful information from it.

Qing Shuang sent him a bronze medal with 27 on it.

This bronze medal is a token to participate in the re-election. He doesn’t have to go to the primary election anymore. It’s a black-box operation.

As for how Qing Shuang knew Yang Xuan lived here, there is really no need to explain.

In the past few days, nothing has happened. In a blink of an eye, it has reached the day of re-election.

The follower was about thirty people who participated in the re-election. Under the leadership of several guards, they came to a huge manor.

This manor is not the Imperial Palace, but it is also an Imperial Family property.

Yang Xuan has sharp eyes. He saw Wang Zhuo among the thirty people. When he looked at it again, Jin Chengfeng was also on the list.

When Wang Zhuo saw him, his eyes were full of doubts. The appearance of Yang Xuan made him a little surprised.

Be aware that for the 30 people who can enter this room, the lowest cultivation base is Innate, and not only looks handsome, at least they can look at the past, but Yang Xuan, on the other hand, has a thin face with yellowish muscles and dim eyes, looking around. , A vulgar look who had never seen the world, I really don't know how he got into the team of thirty people.

Other people are also paying attention to Yang Xuan. They have all participated in the primary elections. They have also met each other more or less. However, Yang Xuan is completely new, so they have a completely new face to Yang Xuan. The appearance of Xuan was a bit surprised.

However, except for Yang Xuan, everyone who can enter this room is sect disciple or Aristocratic Family. They all have good backgrounds, and they are more or less well-stocked characters, although I feel that Yang Xuan is very vulgar, completely unworthy to stand with them, but nothing has been shown on his face.

This disappointed Yang Xuan. He hoped that someone with a disability would jump out, frigid irony and scorching satire on him, and then let him slap him in the face.

But the reality is always cruel. Those who can enter here, and where are there any brain-disabled people, even if they have poor senses for Yang Xuan, they can’t make the mistake of jumping out and confronting Yang Xuan now, that’s It's not brain damage, but death.

Jin Chenfeng is also looking at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan's appearance at this time has changed so much that he can't recognize it at all, so he just looked at it a few times and then looked away.

Entering the lobby, the interior of the lobby has been arranged. Up ahead, there is a huge screen separating the back. In front of the screen, there are several elderly people standing with majestic faces. High-ranking person.

On the side of the hall, there are tables and chairs arranged in sequence, with numbers on them, which should be used for everyone to answer questions.

Yang Xuan looked at the screen in front of him. Under guessing, he swiped the divine sense slightly, but found that he was blocked by an invisible force and could not see the scene behind the screen at all.

Yang Xuan is not surprising, there is an inexplicable force that can block his divine sense in Azure Snow City. Kind of special means.

"Old man Fu Yuewen, a cabinet scholar, presided over the re-election essay test part." One of the old men took two steps forward and said loudly.

The expressions of everyone did not change, they just listened quietly.

They have already known that there is a literary examination part in this re-election, which is not surprising.

This is also normal. Princess is the successor of Azure Snow Country. Her Prince Consort must have certain talents to assist Princess to control this huge country. If she is only a martial artist, it will be difficult. competent.

"There are three essays in this test, one for poetry, two for ingenuity, and three for strategy and theory. Each part has a full score of ten. If there is no objection, you can start now."

Everyone took their seats according to the number, and Fu Yuewen had already said aloud.

"I have no objection, Fu Lao, please write a question." A man dressed as a scholar bowed his hands to Fu Yuewen.

Others have also learned the same, and they have no objection to their words.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word either, he wanted to see what medicine was sold in this Princess bottle gourd.

"For the first question, please use wine or the month as the title. Time it takes to burn a stick of incense. A poem is included." Fu Yuewen saw that there was no objection, so he spoke directly.

The question has been published, but Yang Xuan did not write directly, but to check the reactions of the people. Although his divine sense can't penetrate the screen, it can't even spread beyond three feet, but it's not a problem to cover everyone's answer.

Under the sweep of the divine sense, he already knows the general cultivation base of the other twenty-nine people. Among them, the tallest is a silent man next to him, already a Martial of the three-flower level. Dao expert, among other test takers, Jin Chengfeng is the highest, as the double spender.

There are also a few other ordinary Heaven's Line experts, but more are ordinary Innate experts.

Yang Xuan's divine sense swept back and forth on Wang Zhuo's body twice, feeling a little strange.

Wang Zhuo seems to be just an expert of Heaven's Line, but from him, Yang Xuan senses a very strange power. It seems that something is interfering with Yang Xuan’s judgment. It makes people wonder.

While Yang Xuan looked around, everyone has already begun to answer the question. At this time, some people bit their pens and meditate, some browse tightly knit, and some people start to write quickly as soon as they sit down.

Yang Xuan is secretly nodded, and able to enter here is absolutely no mediocrity, all of them are the best for a while.

Time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, time it takes to burn a stick of incense has burned 2/3/2021, everyone has basically completed it, even if it is not over, it is already finishing.

Fu Yuewen and several other elders patrolled the crowd, but there was no expression on their faces, different expressions.

When he arrived in front of Yang Xuan, his brow furrowed, and then an unpleasant color appeared on his face.

No matter how bad the other people are, they are already doing finishing work at this time, but when he sees Yang Xuan, there is still a blank sheet of paper in front of him, without a word.

However, he didn't say anything, he just made up his mind, and will get rid of Yang Xuan first.

As a cabinet scholar, he has the best poetry in his life, and he can't be seen as a vulgar person. Until this time, Yang Xuan's papers are still blank, and he has been sentenced to death.

After he left, Yang Xuan slightly smiled and wrote directly on the paper.

I wrote Dragon Snake and Yang Xuan's words. I can't say anything to everyone, but it is definitely a lineage of its own.

"The hour is here, take the papers!" Fu Yuewen gave an order, and the people who had been waiting a long time ago collected all the test papers.