Nightfall

Lightning is white in reality, occasionally there is purple, but there is never black. Today, on the lawn outside Academy, everyone sees a black lightning.

The candidates watched the dark horse, which was like a sharp arrow, jump out of the horse, rushing forward with a horrible speed that could not catch up with the feelings, reminiscent of the former wolverines who were fallen under the horseshoe, remembering the one. The red-clothed girl standing on the face with tears on her face, could not help but be shocked.

Their eyes subconsciously pursued the black lightning, watching Ning Que on Big Black’s horseback faintly fluttering and squinting, wondering if the young candidate had moved his hands and feet on this stubborn black horse. Make it so obedient, and show such amazing strength.

Outside the Academy, the meadows are wide and the area is not many, but the examination room surrounded by the columns is not very big. People are still in shock. The red-clothed girl seems to have just lifted the right hand to cover the surprised open lips. The academic branch of study ended in this game. More precisely, the black horse was at an incredible speed, leading the rest of the candidates to nearly half of the time, and returned to the finish line in advance.

Ning Que jumped off the horse and wiped off a few drops of sweat on his forehead. Turned round patted the thick neck of Big Black horse satisfactorily, and took a shot on its thick buttocks and waved.

Big Black saw him telling him to leave, and suddenly felt that he had got rid of the bloody horror, returned to the human world of happiness, and screamed cheerfully, pleased to lick Ning Que’s shoulders, then hurry and fly around. Generally, I don’t dare to turn round. I look at it, and the speed seems to be a bit faster than the exam.

The candidates at the entrance to the fence were silent and looked at the Ning Que coming over. It was like watching a monster. Many people wanted to ask him how he did it all, but he was afraid of the surprise he had shown before.

Ning Que felt the strange look of all around, the brow was slightly frowned, and the eyelids were not squinting and went to the Shooting branch of study. It is not his intention to arouse the attention of the surrounding candidates and even the trainees. The fact that Lu Feng’s vain and vanity is not in line with his thoughts, but he knows that his book’s scores are in a mess, if the last two are not strong. The protrusions pull the total score high, so you certainly can’t pass the enter institute.

Prepared for a few years, spent that many spiritual money, gave up the military from the grassland thousands of miles back to Chang An, but in the end can not enter the Academy, it is a low-key but endured a sad D minor serenade – anyway, he It’s impossible to accept such an ending. What do you think of this?

Just as he was about to leave the Academic branch of study, a girl stopped his road. The girl’s eyebrows are bright, the length is pretty, the body is wearing a red arrow gown, the belt is tightly stretched, the body of the youth is very tight, and the taste of the stock is refreshing, but the tear marks on the face seem to be somewhat delicate and charming.

“How did you do it?” red-clothed asked, “Why didn’t he listen to me?”

Ning Que thought for a moment and replied seriously: “Maybe my character is better?”

“Character?” The girl in the robes screamed and said with annoyance: “What do you mean?”

“I mean luck.”

Ning Que spread his hands and smiled innocently, then politely asked her to let go and trotting away from the testing room of the Shooting branch of study.

The girl in the gown is stunned. She is the daughter of General Yun Hui. She has a long and beautiful temperament. In Chang An City, it can be said that no one knows about everyone. No one dares to perfuse her question, so when Ning Que After running away, she was sobered up, turned to look at the back of the boy, and grinned, asked: “Who is this guy?”

At this time, the examination room all around surrounded a group of candidates in the Ning Que. One of the young people gathered at the side of the robes and said: “There was someone who saw the roster. This boy is called Ning Que. It is the recommended student of the military. There should be no surprises, and Miss Situ would not have to deal with him.”

The robes young girl said with displeasure: “There is no surprise, how can he put the Big Black’s uniform on the clothes?”

“Maybe… is he really lucky?” The young Young Master yelled.

Another girl dressed up came over and looked at the boy on the grassy slope in the distance. She shook her head and said: “The military recommendation may come from the frontier. It is not surprising that it is good for equestrianism, but you all say that he is not surprising. The origins, but I don’t think much. Today, hundreds of candidates came to him with a maid, so that the high school gave birth to a good life. It is obvious that this boy is normally too arrogant, maybe Qing He County The child of the big surname.”

“Qing He County is amazing? This is not the Great Emperor Emperor.” Miss Situ Liumei stood up and said: “younger sister Wu Cai, I found out the bottom of the guy, I have to figure out what it is. It’s going on.”

Not far from these Chang An young nobles, there are more than a dozen candidates recommended by the military. One of them is in his thirties. The retired school from the southwestern border shook his head and said to the around the body companions. “This has nothing to do with luck. Since the boy is recommended by the Ministry like us, it must have been in the frontier before the army, and close to the horse all the year round. There will naturally be several knives, but his age is too small…”

As if to make evidence for his argument, the Academic branch of study suddenly screamed with a violent scream, a panicked cry, and saw the Big Black horse who was as gentle as the little maid at Ning Que, who was extremely violent. With a hoof kick, a burly candidate fell on the lawn and his face was extremely embarrassing.

…………Ning Que does not know the academic branch of study. The candidates in the examination room are talking about what they are. If he knows that the military companion praises himself with a few knives, he will probably silently praise himself in his heart: I have three Put the knife.

In addition to the swords and horses and the bows and arrows, what he is best at in his life is probably the skills that have been honed in the mountains and grasslands. With a single-claw arrow, he even has the confidence to work with the Cultivator of Seethrough. To be alive, it is very simple to deal with the Shooting branch of study.

Unlike the Academic branch of study, the Shooting branch of study does not need to be compared with the rest of the candidates’ judgments. Therefore, he used to play in the Academic branch of study to make the rest of the candidates as far as possible. Pulling the arrow and aiming at the target of the hundred steps, but there is not much thought, only the ten rings of each arrow will be good.

Goods are worth throwing, people are more dead than people. If you let those who are sweating and pull Archer’s arms and trembling, know that the minimum requirement of this guy is that every arrow must be in the tenth ring, or will be killed by life.

But Ning Que thinks this way, and he does the same. He pulls the bow and puts his finger on it. As the bowstring bounces, the standard Tang feathers of the Great Tang military will slam, but accurately hit the target. In the middle of the heart.

The first arrow just hit the red heart. He has taken out the second arrow from the back arrow. He repeated the action of pulling the bow and resting the arrow. The feather feather once again rubbed the hard bone finger on the finger, and then hit the red heart again without any accident.

His archery movements are not fast, and there is no magical image of a lightning bolt hitting the target surface or the rear arrow smashing the front arrow shaft into two halves on the arrow target outside the hundred steps, so it is stable and one arrow shot. However, it gradually formed a certain sense of rhythm, and the string sound seemed to play a soothing piece in the spring breeze.

Calm look, standard to impeccable posture, rhythmic control of the string action, accurate to the ultimate archery, with fewer and fewer 30 feather arrows in the arrow, Ning Que gradually attracted more The more people look, the more people around them, the candidates have Academy teaching and even the generals who came to inspect the two military departments.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, this young boy standing on the lawn and bowing his archery seems to have become a long-term battlefield, even if the thousand rides are burning-like and will not blink their eyes.

The general watched Ning Que and shot the last arrow. He said to his entourage: “Check out the Great General military who taught this boy. If he didn’t get into the Academy this time, let him return to the military.” “”

After a pause, the generals licked some gray hair and whispered: “Attention to confidentiality, his original troops will definitely recall him, and we Yulin Jun will steal it.”

………… At the time of the entry, Emperor Majesty and Queen Mother have already returned to Chang An City, leaving only the Prince’s Highness and the chiefs of the ministry to preside over the remaining links. The six subjects are finally over and they are on the list.

Hundreds of test takers stand quietly on the large Stony Ground, squinting at the neck and looking at the empty wall, like hundreds of hungry geese stretching their long necks Waiting to be fed.

Several Academy students walked out of the building and bowed to the Prince of the House. After the ceremonial officials confirmed it, the students stepped on the wooden table, dragged a bucket of rice pulp, and arbitrarily put a piece of red paper on the shadow. On the wall.

The sound of the waves rang, hundreds of candidates like the hundreds of big geese who finally saw food, could no longer suppress their emotions, and slammed into the shadow wall.

Ning Que took Sang Sang’s cool hand and was crowded by the crowd, but eventually struggled to kill a bloody road and squeezed to the bottom of the wall. At first glance, she looked at the Ritual branch of study and the Writing branch of study. The list.

At the bottom of the paper, he found his name.

“Ning Que … Ding and so on.”

The same is true for the Writing branch of study.

He stunned his head with some anger, and muttered to himself: “Not so, even if you answer, I can write that many words, and the words are so good, is it a woman who changes my paper? Examiner?”

Someone behind him couldn’t help but pu chi laughed and said with a mockery: “I thought it was a genius figure like Southern Jin Third Young Master. It was just a grasshopper character with a force in the belly.”

It was the girl who was laughing at him. It was probably because she was unwilling, so she was a companion when she was on the list. She was desperately pushed to the side of Ning Que to see what kind of flowers this guy could test. Come.

Ning Que didn’t know that the Chang An noblewoman was Situ Yilan, the daughter of General Yun Hui. She glanced at her with great boringness and turned and took Sang Sang’s little hand out to crowd out.

The robes girl turned around and looked at his back loudly shouted: “You don’t look at the results?”

Ning Que didn’t go back, calmly said: “A.”

The robes and the around the body, those people who listened to this, shocked and almost fell to the ground, thinking about where the guy was from the figure, actually confident that so arrogant, do not look at it will know A?

Sang Sang raised his face and glanced at him in confusion.

Ning Que looked at her and smiled and explained: “They are deep and cool, they are not as good as me.”

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(To be continued)