Repugnant Gateway

For the first time, An Zheng has such a feeling, so familiar and so strange to Jinling, the capital city of Daxi. It used to be where he fought and lived, and there were too many meetings for him. Anzheng could hardly even control his own footsteps, because he walked straight down this straight street and walked to the end of the street.

It was a subconscious impulse to go home, and in the opinion of An Zheng, the Division of Justice was his former home.

But Anzhan held back, he could only hold back.

The Sandao Academy is still an hour away from here. An Zheng does not plan to go to the Academy today. There are many inns near the academy, and most people who come to the academy to participate in the assessment will choose to stay in advance, and then enter after only recuperating. Any mistakes in the details may lead to no change in your life. How many people think of Sandao Academy as their dream starting place.

Anzheng must do the same. The Sandao Academy is not the martial arts school of the Yan Kingdom. The assessment of the Sandao Academy is rigorous, and it is one of the best in the world. Anzheng must let an energetic and concentrated himself take part in the assessment, because even if he is elected to the second hospital, there is a limit to the number of people every day, and when this number is reached, the door will be closed immediately.

And Sandao Academy's assessment of such self-recommended disciples only opens two hours a day in the afternoon. Therefore, an unwritten rule was formed outside the Sandao Academy. Every morning, a lot of people gathered outside the Sandao Academy and the Second Academy. These people will desperately want a place in the afternoon. Those who have played majesty in the morning will have a greater chance to become disciples in the Second House.

Daxi dragon snakes are mixed, and there are really too many young talents in the folk.

But Anzheng didn't plan to stay in the inn there. The inn was so noisy, and every day there was fighting in the inn. For this kind of struggle, as long as it is an undead, Daxi's government will not question.

Anzheng chose Qingzhai, a branch of Qingzhai not far from Sandao Academy. Anzheng has the identity token given to him by Tantai Che, so he can get the best help at any branch of Qingzhai.

When the sun was just about to go south, Anzheng was already at the door of Qingzhai.

Entering the door and revealing the token, An Zheng said only three words: Give me a quiet room and I want to rest. Send me a hot meal after dark, it's as simple as it is, don't be greasy. The third sentence is thank you.

This Qingzhai shopkeeper was confused and greeted Anzheng, and his confused face was arranged for Anzheng, even if he could not understand the person who came from afar and did not know what relationship with the proprietor, he would do Well? An Zheng didn't even say a word, which made him quite worried.

Fortunately, the token is true, and the shopkeeper can't see any problems, so Anzheng's requirements have been met.

In a quiet room, An Zheng came in and fell asleep. When it was dark, there was a knock on the door, An An got up, took the food, and washed to eat. The food is completely in accordance with the requirements of Anzheng, light and simple, not greasy. Anzheng sat for half an hour after he was full, then got up and moved for a while. After the food was consumed, he took a hot bath and squinted for a while in the large bathtub.

After the shower, Anzheng lay in bed again, and fell asleep until dawn. Then he fought, meditated, adjusted his breathing, and repaired smoothly. When the sun in the east hadn't appeared yet, and the fish belly had just turned white, An Zheng washed his face and brushed his teeth, put on a clean black gown, and then made sure that he had everything he needed to bring, and he went out of Qingzhai.

The shopkeeper didn't sleep for the whole night. After seeing Anzheng leaving, he ordered people to stare. When they saw that An Zhengben went to Sandao Academy, this only came to light.

An Zheng went to the Sandao Academy this time, and all subsequent assessments and comparisons could not use any precious instruments. This is Daxi, and once his purple artifacts are revealed, they will immediately kill him.

There is already a crowd of people outside the Sandao Academy. From a distance, at least thousands of people have gathered in the past. I am afraid that there will be more people after a while. The plaza at the entrance of the Sandao Academy has been packed, and this is just a second courtyard.

Farther away, An Zheng heard someone shouting.

"Everyone! Offended! We don't know each other, and we don't have any hatred, but I have to do so in order to enter the academy. If you are willing to accept my challenge, please come over. If no one wants, then I will challenge casually and keep going. Hit, hit inside the white line! "

"Come on! Who is afraid of who!"

The sounds were one after another.

An Zheng knew that there was a white line ten meters away from the entrance of the Second Courtyard. Anyone who thought he was eligible to be one of those fifty people walked inside the white line. But as soon as you walk in, someone will challenge you immediately. Either hit everyone and dare not challenge you, or insist on enough 30 people. As long as you can win thirty, then you are eligible to participate in the assessment. However, winning 30 will not necessarily pass the assessment, only to get a qualification to participate in the assessment.

The crowd began to boil, and no one was willing to expend effort at this time. Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he can stick to the challenge of 30 people? Rather than start playing at this time, it is better to wait for the second house to open before rushing forward. When the time comes, you will be able to enter the white line.

So many people cannot sleep in order to obtain advanced qualifications. It was guarded at the entrance of the Second Courtyard even a long time ago, and was in front of it. However, it may not be possible to go in front.

Someone had already started fighting, and An Zheng smelled a **** smell.

He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the man in front of him: "Come on, I want to go inside the white line."

The tall and burly guy looked back at An Zheng and snorted with a cold voice: "If you think about it, just go? If you want to go, go?"

Ann nodded: "I know the rules."

He raised his hand, grabbed the strong man's collar, and threw the man directly a hundred meters away. The man's seven meats and eight grains fell, and he didn't stand up for a while.

An Zheng patted the shoulder of the second person, who was all in his eyes, and automatically gave way.

The third person looked back at An Zheng, a young man who looked about twenty years old, he looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

"I don't want to fight you so soon, but I don't want to let you go, what should I do?"

He asked An Zheng.

An Zheng replied: "Simple, you come to beat me, I will not fight back."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He lifted his foot to An Zheng's belly, fierce and fierce. This foot went straight to Dantian Qihai. Once kicked by him, Dantian Qihai was damaged, and the result can be imagined.

An Zheng watched the man's feet come over without any change in his face. The fierce young man's face changed after Anzheng's refusal to hide, and his feet stopped abruptly in front of Anzhen's lower abdomen. He froze there, scolded a lunatic, and then gave way.

An Zheng said thank you, and walked back to look back: "Leave a line, you are good."

The young man glanced at An Zheng: "Use your control?"

An Zheng found this person very interesting: "What's your name?"

The dark-skinned but spiritual boy looked at Anzheng with a monster-like look: "Are you here for a blind date? If not, you talk too much nonsense."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, then turned and walked forward to take a picture of the person's shoulder.

After the young man watched Anzheng throwing six or seven people out, he picked up the corner of his mouth: "Uncle, I thought I was a fierce man, this guy is fiercer."

He shouted to the front: "My name is Xiahou Man Gong, what is your name ?!"

"My name is ... Du Shaobai."

An Zheng randomly edited a name and moved on.

The examiner Niu of the Second Academy of Sandao Academy tilted his legs in the wild and sat leisurely on the gatehouse looking at the crowds below. Those people are really too fanatical, and they are so annoying that he does the same job every day. Because what he likes most to do is to suppress the enthusiasm of those young people and pour cold water. There were two people sitting opposite him. One was a white-faced scholar. He looked like he was about thirty years old. He was holding a book in his hand. It seemed to be very fascinating. That woman.

The woman is very beautiful, has a kind of indifferent temperament. Although the appearance can not be said to be first-class, but dressing up with the temperament is also exciting. The woman looked like she was twenty-seven or eighty years old, looking at the crowd outside in a daze.

The white-faced scholar named Li Mojin, perhaps his father and mother thought that the word silence is very good, so they gave him such a name. The woman called Xiqing Lan, one of the teachings of the Sandao Academy. A former examiner was absent because of something, and the blue light would not come to the door on weekdays. She likes to be quiet and like to be alone. Li Mojin's eyes next to her made her uncomfortable, so she would rather look out at the noise outside the door.

There was a fight outside, and it was fierce.

Xiqing Lan frowned slightly, and she felt that she didn't like this, but her eyes never recovered.

Niu Zaoye tilted Erlang's legs and said: "Look at those people at the bottom, desperately want to climb up, feel that there are dozens of them on the way to the sky, they can step into the sky in one step. It is a joke, loach Loach, we have to tell them the truth. "

Li Mojin closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly: "Yes, it was so hot outside, but there was nothing that caught my eye."

Niu Zaiye: "Brother Li, you really have extravagant hopes. Among these people, what real genius do you think can come out?"

Li Mojin looked at Xi Qingdeng: "Sister, what do you think?"

Xiqing Lan: "Huh? Oh ..."

Li Mojin froze for a moment, his face slightly unhappy.

"that person."

At this moment, Xiqing Lan raised his beautiful finger to the outside: "Very good."

Niu Zaiye and Li Mojin both looked out. From the outermost side of the team, a young man dressed in black was like a long sword that separated the wave. A person is stable, firm, and walks in court. Tossing people all the way from the end, he quickly walked to the white line, then raised his head and looked up.

The young man's eyes were calm, and there seemed to be nothing to stop him.