Chapter 167 Don't want to save face, you have to come here to seek death, right?

Early the next morning.

A group of students woke up from their sleep one after another.

After tidying up their personal hygiene for a while, they began to prepare to gather outside the Dazhou Practitioner Academy.

Prince Wei got up very punctually.

Judging from his complexion alone, Wang Ziwei was as usual, as if the stories he told last night had never happened.

In fact, this can only be regarded as a basic operation.

If Wang Ziwei doesn't even have such a city, then it's just ridiculous for him to want to overthrow the Zhou Dynasty's rule.

at the same time.

Li Yueming thought and pondered for most of the night last night,

First of all, he must complete this hidden mission.

There is absolutely no doubt about this.

But after all, the Zhou Dynasty was established for more than 20,000 years. Although it is not in its heyday, it has not yet reached the time of decline.

In addition, this kind of powerhouse in the fantasy world also has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Some top powerhouses can easily attack and kill thousands of miles away.

Moving mountains to fill seas and raising hands to cover the sky is no problem.

An ordinary human army is no different from ants no matter how many there are.

Want to overthrow the rule of the Zhou Dynasty, easier said than done?

It's like walking a tightrope.

One wrong step may fall into the abyss.

Therefore, the plan must not be too anxious.

You must make a decision before moving.

And now.

The most important thing for Li Yueming is undoubtedly to intensify his practice and strive to make himself stronger and more influential.

Only so.

Only in the follow-up planning can there be more choices.

The current Practitioner Academy is a very good opportunity for him.

Joining it can not only enjoy the top level of teachers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also start to make contributions in the school.

As for overthrowing the rule or something.

I can only think about this thing in my heart for the time being.

Don't want to show it anywhere...

After all, even Wang Ziwei dared not say a word about this kind of thing, but dared to keep it in the deepest part of his heart.

As a child of the Li family, Li Yueming has to be more cautious in his words and deeds.

On the surface, he doesn't seem to be any different from the children of other aristocratic families.

But in the dark, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered eyes on him, and I don't know how many eyes there are!

For the whole family to see the sun of tomorrow safely.

Until he was sure, Li Yueming would not make any extra moves.

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After washing.

A group of students came out of the rest room.

Meet at the lobby on the first floor.

Li Yueming stood alone in the corner.

Neither make a sound nor stand up, so as to try to be clean.

The official assessment of the Practitioner Academy starts at the beginning of next month and ends on the 15th of the middle of the month. The assessment period is half a month.

Now a group of students rushed to Wenzhou City on the 26th of the end of this month, and there are still four days before the official start of the assessment.

Follow the previous process.

From the 25th to the 30th of that month are the exchange days for young practitioners from all over the world.

In the past few days, Wenzhou City will invite several teachers from the Practitioner Academy to sit here.

When a group of young people are discussing and communicating, if they can get into the eyes of some teachers, then the follow-up assessment will be much easier.

As long as the performance is outstanding enough, each of the specially invited teachers can give the designated three students some preferential treatment in terms of scores.

In fact, it is for some teachers who cannot be admitted to the Practitioner Academy because of their age.

But students who are talented enough to prepare.

This is also the reason why the annual exchange conference is so prosperous.

After all, the Practitioners Conference has strict rules and regulations, and the requirements for students are quite strict.

The Practitioners Conference in the past few days is the best time to be able to "go through the back door" through your own performance.

Most of the students who failed the assessment would choose to try their best here.

After all, what if a certain teacher takes a fancy to it?

Maybe they can successfully join the Practitioner Academy with some special favors.

After the students wash up and assemble.

Wang Ziwei waved and led them away from the inn.

At this time, the genius has just begun to dawn.

But Wenzhou City has already begun to bustle.

There are countless practitioners coming and going on the street, and the sounds of selling on both sides of the road are endless.

It is not only civilians who set up stalls.

There are many practitioners who come to do business and watch the excitement after hearing the news.

After all, this is an annual grand event for the entire Chinese New Year.

Many practitioners got some elixir by chance when they went out to wander around.

Now is just the time to sell.

"Plantain, sold for ten spirit stones, suitable for children under the age of seven, stewed with spirit beast meat can strengthen children's bones!"

"Tianyin Spirit Mushroom, sold for 30 spirit stones, has the effect of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the vitality, suitable for children around three years old!"

"Xianronghua, Zhuangtangzi, Smilax... cheap sale, cheap sale!!"

Among the bustling voices.

A group of people took half an hour to arrive outside the Dazhou Practitioner Academy.

Look from a distance.

Dazhou Practitioner Academy is simple and grand.

The steps outside the door are seven to forty-nine in total.

It symbolizes the forty-nine difficulties in the twelve kalpas of Feixian.

It is said that as long as you can overcome these forty-nine difficulties, you can gather the nine tripods and gather the luck of the human race.

Practitioners can ascend to the heavens like the emperors in ancient times.

The thick wooden door of the college is painted with smooth and shiny black paint, and there are various mythical creatures in the middle of the black paint. There is a huge gilt lion head carved on the most central doorknob, and there is a statue standing outside the door. Two imposing plaques.

On the left side of the plaque, it says 'Black hair doesn't know how to study hard'.

On the right side is written 'Bai Shoufang regrets studying late'.

The momentum written in a dozen characters is magnificent, and even hundreds of meters away, you can feel a kind of illusory 'artistic conception'!

These two sentences were written by Mu himself, the fourth emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Twenty thousand years have passed, but it is still shining brightly without fading.

Because it is not yet the time to start the assessment, the door of the Practitioner Academy is still closed.

But this did not delay the fiery atmosphere of the practitioners at all.

On the huge square outside the gate of the Practitioner Academy, hundreds of thousands of practitioners have already gathered at this moment.

Among this group of people, most of them are very lively young people with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

The purpose of coming here is also very simple.

In addition to broadening your horizons, you are doing everything you can to get into the Practitioner Academy.

After Li Yueming and others entered it, they handed over directions to the officers and soldiers of Wenzhou City.

The soldiers registered their identity information and issued them a badge.

The words 'A Seventy-two' are written on it.

Receiving the token, Wang Ziwei led a group of people and began to walk towards the area where 'Jia Qi Er' was located.

When on the road.

I vaguely heard practitioners gathering together to talk.

"This year's exchange meeting is simply incredible, and I don't know how many geniuses have emerged!"

"I heard that there is a young man surnamed Ding in Jia Thirty-two. He is only seven years old this year, and he has already broken through the realm of foundation establishment!"

"Where is this?... There is an eight-year-old boy in Bingshishi. I think his combat power is almost approaching the realm of the spirit pool. To be honest, I was shocked at the time!"

"It's just too scary, are kids so powerful these days?"

"It's not just horror? It's clearly a monster!"

"I heard that in the past few years, the astronomical phenomena have been chaotic and the double stars have appeared together, and there may be signs of chaos in the world... I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it!"

"Alas, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach!"

The voice of discussion gradually faded away.

Looking back, it seems that a group of practitioners who are not very successful are talking.

All the students who heard the voice showed nervous expressions on their faces.

No wonder Wang Ziwei repeatedly instilled in them the concept of 'Participation is the most important thing'.

Before they could not understand.

But now that they are really in the future, a group of students can truly feel their own insignificance.

Maybe they are all descendants of famous families in the western frontier.

But now on this stage that belongs to young people, they can feel the heavy and suffocating pressure.

What is a genius?

Genius is at the same age, but can do things that some people can't imagine in a lifetime.

And here it is.

Genius is as numerous as an ox hair, shining like stars in the sky.

Among the group of students, only Li Yueming, Huang Lier, and Tian Liang could remain calm.

After all, only they can understand that this group of so-called young geniuses are probably old oily reincarnations.

Not really a genius at all.

Led by Wang Ziwei, a group of students finally came to the field where No. 72 plate of A was located.

More than 2,000 people gathered in Site No. 72.

More than half of them are children under the age of ten, and less than a third of them are caregivers.

And at this moment.

Everyone was looking at an eight or nine-year-old young man in the center of the field.

The young man was wearing the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Robe exclusive to the royal family. He had an extremely handsome face at a young age, and he was full of affinity when wandering among the crowd.

It's like a born superior.

is at his side.

The triangular-eyed man named Qiao Qian I saw yesterday was standing not far away.

There are more than 30 students of almost the same age gathered around.

Wang Ziwei just brought a group of Li Yueming and others into it.

The young man in the field seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and turned his head to look at Li Yueming and the others.

After scanning around.

The boy's eyes stopped.

Finally stopped on Li Yueming, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the son of Nanyuehou?"

Hearing the words, the eyes of thousands of people present all looked over.

Looking at Li Yueming, all eyes were full of curiosity.

Nanyue Hou Li's family is the last Zhen Guogong in the land of Xizhen, and the family power is considered to be one of the best in the entire dynasty.

Therefore, the reputation and attention of the Li family in Dazhou is naturally quite high.

A few years ago, everyone had heard that Nanyuehou had given birth to two daughters, and finally the luck turned and he gave birth to a son.

And now.

It was the first time for a group of people to see this so-called son of Nanyue Hou with their own eyes.

Li Yueming frowned.

Originally, he planned to hide and see the situation first.

But now the other party's voice directly made him a target of public criticism.

The only people who can wear the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Robe are the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As far as Li Yueming knows.

In the royal family of the emperor of Zhou, only the youngest son of King Yu is the same age.

That is to say, the young man in a Chinese robe with sword eyebrows and starry eyes should be the youngest son of King Yu, Ji Wuyin.

It's interesting to say.

When Li Yueming was one year old.

King Yu also brought people to celebrate. At that time, Li Yueming and Ji Wuyin actually had a "fate".

I don't know if this Ji Wuyin is a reincarnated person or a native?

Seeing the other party's eyes staring straight at him.

Even thousands of pairs of eyes around him gathered on him.

Li Yueming could only stand up and reply: "My servant Li Yueming, I have met the little prince!"

Ji Wuyin showed a smile on his face.

But it looks a little fake.

He pushed aside the other teenagers gathered around him, came to Li Yueming on his own, and said, "Excuse me, I often hear my father mention Nanyuehou, and praise Nanyuehou as the enemy of ten thousand people on the battlefield, who sits in the town all year round." Resisting the attack of the Qin Dynasty in the northwestern borderlands is indeed the pillar of our Great Zhou!"

As he spoke, he continued: "I wonder how much heroic appearance you have inherited from Master Hou?"

Hearing this, Li Yueming narrowed his eyes.

This guy is not kind.

There must be someone instigating and manipulating behind it.

Its purpose is probably to find a breakthrough in him to counter the Western Frontier Pass.

Therefore, he thought for a while and replied: "The little prince is absurd. My father also told me that he is just a warrior who has no strengths other than fighting... And he told me that a hero in today's world must be able to fight." Wen Neng Wu's King Yu is even better, isn't he?"

Ji Wuyin smiled and did not speak.

However, beside him, a young man of similar age stood up and shouted loudly: "Bold, you can judge King Yu?"

He looked very serious.

It seemed that he wanted to bite Li Yueming to death with one bite.

Li Yueming's expression remained unchanged.

Ji Wuyin stared at him for a long time before smiling again, turned his head and scolded his subordinates, "Hua Tian, you're so rude!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man named Hua Tian.

Glanced at Li Yueming and all the students around Li Yueming before slowly backing away.

See that the atmosphere has eased slightly.

Ji Wuyin took the initiative and said: "As the so-called meeting is fate, since the son can come here, it means that there is a special fate between us!"

As he said that, he turned around, looked at a gray-haired old woman sitting not far away, and said, "This is the queen mother of the Practitioner Academy, and she is a practitioner in the state of concentration, and she is also her today. Responsible for overseeing our 72 exchanges and discussions!"

The practitioner known as the 'Wang Po' opened his eyes upon hearing this.

After glancing at Li Yueming, he said indifferently: "You two don't need to be too polite, just pretend that you don't exist, and everything will be as usual!"

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and stopped making any movement like an old monk in meditation.

Obviously, he didn't want to be contaminated with some karma between Li Yueming and Ji Wuyin.

Exchange meeting.

As the name suggests, it is a place for a group of practitioners to communicate and learn from each other.

As for communication.

It is called policy theory, and what is exchanged is some questions in the sage books.

Show the young students' understanding of the sage books to the teachers appointed by the Practitioner Academy and all the people watching the ceremony.

Some amazingly talented students can even compete with Confucian scholars here.

Arguing that many people of the same age are unstable.

If certain points of view in the theory can impress the teacher appointed by the Practitioner Academy.

It is possible to get a 15% reduction in liberal arts scores.

As for the competition, it is even simpler.

The younger generation's discussion on the way of practice shows everyone their talent in the way of practice.

If you can shine during the sparring process, you may get a 15% reduction in martial arts scores.

And the assessment of the Practitioner Academy.

It is to judge whether you can enter the college through the results of civil and military subjects.

Liberal arts accounts for 30% of the total score.

Martial arts accounts for 50%.

If you can get extra points reduction, you will naturally be much more competitive than others.

Right now.

Wang Ziwei had already brought Li Yueming and others into the venue, and slowly found a place to sit down under the watchful eyes of thousands of people around.

I just sat down, but my buttocks are not yet firmly seated.

Several young people who had surrounded King Yu before came over.

Find Wang Ziwei next to Li Yueming and said: "Mr. Wang, we want to learn some cultivation skills with Nanyue Hou Shizi, what do you think?"

Wang Ziwei glanced at these young people.

Another glance at Qiao Qian who was showing a sinister smile not far away.

snorted coldly and said, "My son feels cold today, so it's not suitable for sparring..."

Heard the words.

Several young people seemed to have known that he would answer in this way, and asked with a smile: "This exchange and exchange meeting will only last for five days. I don't know when the son will recover from the cold? The dignified Nanyue Hou... It will not last for several days. Are you feeling cold all the time?"

As soon as the words came out.

Wang Ziwei's face looked a bit ugly.

The opponent's purpose is already obvious, that is, to force Li Yueming to come to the stage to compete.

Under normal circumstances, Li Yueming can of course go up and compete.

But now King Yu obviously set a trap.

No one knows what killer move Li Yueming is waiting for in the trap.

Under such circumstances, in order to be able to pass smoothly.

The best choice is to let Li Yueming avoid the battle.

But the problem is that Ji Wuyin himself didn't show up at all, but just appointed a group of followers and students around him to challenge.

If even Ji Wuyin's followers dare not come forward to fight.

On the contrary, they continued to avoid the war for several days.

It is estimated that Li Yueming's timid reputation will spread throughout Wenzhou City in a short time.

After all, today's Wenzhou City gathers more than 50% of the practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

is the cusp of public opinion.

And once Li Yueming's reputation for being timid and timid spreads.

The entire Li family will lose face, and the inheritance rights of Li Yueming's son will probably be revoked on the spot.

Since then, he has become an idle branch of the family, and he will never want to raise his head and be a man in this life.

If you continue to fan the flames behind your back.

Maybe even Li Nanfeng himself will be affected.

Obviously, Yu Wang put them on the grill.

Whether it is advancing or retreating, what awaits Li Yueming is raging coals.

Seeing that Wang Ziwei fell into deep thought.

These young people walked up to Li Yueming again, and provocatively said: "Young Lord, is your health still okay? If you really have a cold, we can order the servants to go to the pharmacy in the city to grab two doses of courage for you." Drink your medicine!"

"After all, at such a time, I happen to feel the wind and cold. It must be because of timidity. If you are timid, you have to drink some courage-boosting medicine to nourish and recuperate!"

These people obviously lack artistic sense in their speech.

In order to annoy Li Yueming, he mocked him for being timid inside and out.

Li Yueming said calmly: "Please go back and study more, you guys, otherwise it will be very difficult to communicate!"

"Besides, you don't have to go out of your way to provoke me; if you want to discuss, you can let the little prince do it himself!"

Several young people have not had time to reply after hearing the words.

Wang Ziwei, who had been paying close attention, nodded secretly.

Li Yueming's three sentences are clear.

And bypassing the place where King Yu might be buried, he directly pointed the finger at the little prince Ji Wuyin.

This should be the best solution at the moment.

After all, King Yu put them on fire by forcing the palace.

And what Li Yueming is doing now is to treat him in his own way.

He pulled Ji Wuyin over and roasted it together if he wanted to.

Sure enough, I heard his answer.

The faces of several young people all changed.

Some of them even looked at Li Yueming repeatedly, as if they wanted to see something from him.

Li Yueming just faced it with a smile.

Through the contact just now, he guessed that most of the young people in front of him were reincarnated in disguise.

As for Ji Wuyin, the so-called little prince.

It seems very old-fashioned on the surface.

Judging from his behavior and his own temperament, he looks more like a local aboriginal with a certain degree of luck.

Therefore, Li Yueming made up his mind that the other party would not dare to take Ji Wuyin's risk.

After all, although King Yu is famous, his relatives do not recognize him.

But a son is still a son after all, and he is not a consumable that can be sacrificed casually.

Observed for a long time.

After not seeing any problems on Li Yueming's face.

The reincarnators disguised as young people were a little hesitant.

Because they couldn't tell whether Li Yueming was a local aborigine blessed with luck, or a reincarnator like them.

This is more troublesome.

Originally in their plan, they planned to provoke Li Yueming to achieve the goal of competing on stage.

Then use the super strength of the reincarnation to suppress it severely.

In this way, they successfully completed a branch task, and also submitted a nomination certificate to Yu Wang, and they will be able to officially become a part of Yu Wang's mansion in the future.

But now Li Yueming suddenly made a feint.

Directly pointed the finger at Ji Wuyin.

This was far beyond their expectations.

thought for a moment.

A group of reincarnators who were in doubt had no choice but to take the next best thing, and said, "Forget it, since the young master occasionally feels cold, then I won't bother you today... But I see that your fellow disciples, Master Hou, seem to be quite happy." Mentally, how about a few tricks?"

Seeing that they are still entangled.

Li Yueming's gaze finally completely darkened, he stood up and said coldly: "I don't want to save you, I have to come here to seek death, right?!"

(end of this chapter)