The martial arts boys suddenly showed a look of awe, they didn't expect that the most famous loser in Zisang County was actually hidden so deeply, not only the holy martial arts boy, but also quietly became the holy former martial arts Xiucai. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master Zhuang, you deserve to treat us like this!" Zhang Tieniu said in a deep voice.

"Since you call me Master Zhuang, do you dare to disobey me?" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, with a sense of majesty.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Tieniu and the others naturally didn't dare to say anything, and happily divided the silver tickets and medicines, looking at Zhuang Yichen and feeling a lot more grateful.

The five of them quickly retreated, and Zhuang Yichen closed his eyes at this time and began to think back to the scene when Fang had just fought with the four Wu Xiucai. It's an invaluable experience for him, especially against opponents at the same level.

"This corpse water is really a good thing to kill people and sell goods!" Zhuang Yichen put the vial and the Sifang iron plate into the Tongsheng jade card.

According to his understanding, things with inexplicable origins should have their own extraordinary, and as long as the opportunity comes, there will be unexpected benefits.

As for those silver tickets, they are not attractive to Zhuang Yichen! As long as the strength goes up, are you afraid that these possessions will not be there?

"I'm going to start the government exam in two days, and I'm already a saint-pre-martial artist now. If he can win the first place in Wu Xiucai, the benefits of four more hours of soul qi empowerment in the martial temple will naturally be great!" He secretly made a decision in his heart, he must try his best to win the first place.

In such a world, it is a very sad thing to not have enough strength to protect yourself.

Although there are saints in the Shenlong Continent, relatively speaking, the entire environment is relatively stable, but if it is too humble, it will live a miserable life.

For example, he is just a martial arts boy, even if he comes to participate in the government examination, those four martial artists will beat his idea.

But if he is already a martial artist or a martial artist, he will not be easily targeted. Zhuang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to enter the cultivation.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times! Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"I didn't expect that I still have such a talent in Jizhou!" In the Jizhou Governor's capital, the state lord, that is, Wenru He Yi, chanted Liangzhou words over and over again, feeling extremely amazed.

Everything that happened in Piaoxiang Building was already known to him at this time. And Zhuang Yichen's Liangzhou poem made him extremely happy.

This third-level battle poem has the potential to become a fourth-level town and country battle poem, and if the entire Yan country is a human race's people and jinshi learn it, it will increase its combat power greatly.

This is a great achievement, and He Yi, who is a scholar, naturally knows better than anyone else. It's okay to Zhenguo poems, the key is that the war poems used to fight the demons are not much in the hands of the human race.

"I must report this matter to the Holy Court and the Emperor immediately!" He Yi quickly made a decision, took out a jade page with golden glows, and wrote quickly.

Although the demi-saints were able to monitor the heavens and the earth, they could not pay attention to everything, and their greatest attention was focused on the Tianlong Mountain Range, in case the demon clan could attack at any time.

After he finished writing, the jade pages quickly turned into streamers and flew away, and it wouldn't be long before they appeared in the Yan Kingdom's imperial study and on the desk of the demi-saint on duty.

Of course, Yan Guo is now the regent of the eldest princess, after all, the emperor is only fifteen years old and has not yet been able to govern.

However, at present, the call among the courtiers for the emperor to be pro-government is getting louder and louder, on the grounds that the eldest princess is a woman, and Yunying is not married, which is detrimental to the royal dignity.

Of course, the real reason is that several major forces need the emperor to govern in person, so that they can obtain great benefits.

Although the eldest princess is a woman, her ability is extremely strong, and she can compete with the cabinet and even faintly suppress it.

As a Wenru in charge of a state, He Yi admired the eldest princess very much in his heart, and he even thought that if he gave her another ten years, the national strength of Yan Kingdom might recover.

"Martial Tong made a third-level Aozhou battle poem?Hey, Zhuang Yichen, isn't this the guy who caused the appearance of the Martial Saint?"

"How can you still have such a talent, why did you switch to martial arts?" In the Moon Wheel Hall of the Holy Courtyard, a half-saint with white hair said softly.

The Holy Courtyard is on duty in two halls, the sun wheel and the moon wheel, and there are demi-saints monitoring the Seven Kingdoms Heaven and Earth day and night to prevent any major disturbances.

Of course, the most important thing is to prevent the spies of the demon clan from infiltrating the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, which is a big event.

In the imperial study of Yan Kingdom, the eldest princess was wearing a phoenix robe, frowning at the message that suddenly appeared on the imperial desk.

Wen Confucianism naturally talks about extremely important things.

Among the human race, the semi-saints are respected, and most of the people at the peak of Confucianism are pursuing the opportunity to become holy, and they are in retreat for many years to achieve enlightenment, just waiting for an opportunity.

The remaining Confucians assisted the king in governing the world and basically did not leave the capital.

Wen Ru, also known as the seed of a half-saint, as long as it does not fall, the chance of sanctification is as high as one or two percent. Now in the Seven Kingdoms, there is no half-saint existence of martial arts at all, and even martial arts are very few, so it is said that martial arts are in decline.

After the eldest princess read this Confucian biography, she couldn't help but feel incredulous. If it weren't for He Yi's biography, she would really think that this matter was too ridiculous to happen.

A martial arts boy can write Aozhou war poems, and do it on the spot, which is simply more impossible than a pig flying in the sky.

But since He Yi is so sure of this matter, this is a great achievement, and he has to be rewarded. However, this kind of credit is very great, just reward Zhuang Yichen alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the cabinet to pass.

"Su Li......" The eldest princess's beautiful eyes swept over another name, and she instantly had an idea.