Eternal gate

The martial arts examination venue was full of people and many horses neighing.

Compared to Wen Kao's mansion, this place has more of a solemn atmosphere.

That's right, the pen and the sword are completely different approaches.

"It smells so bloody."

When Zhao Yun settled down, he glanced around. ??

The venue was large enough, with a martial arts platform and archery targets.

The most intimidating ones are the invigilators. Each of them has a strong aura, and they all have different protections. They have all been on the battlefield, and they all have a terrible hostility hidden in their flesh and blood.

"Look twice, you won't lose it." The white-haired middle-aged man said leisurely.

Hearing this, Li Zhaoyang hurriedly closed his eyes, with a hint of blush on his cheeks.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in her eyes, someone will shine.

"Little Prince Yang is here." The white-haired middle-aged man reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man striding in with a majestic appearance.

That was King Xiao Yang, with a heroic physique and a powerful aura.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. How come you have such strong inner strength?"

Li Zhaoyang said, quite surprised by Xiao Wang Wang's aura.

"He spent a lot of money and hired experts to give him enlightenment." The white-haired middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said, "In a word, he is determined to win. In other words, what he wants is not the title of number one scholar but you, the princess."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have no intention of marrying him."

"Is your wish greater than the emperor's decree?"

These words of the white-haired middle-aged man contain many profound meanings.

The identity of King Xiao Yang is not simple. His father has a large number of soldiers.

When a prince's son comes to take the martial arts exam, can he say that it won't involve national affairs?

"Li Zhaoyang, you belong to me."

Little Yang Wang is walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a face that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

He looked at the expressions of all the candidates with extreme disdain.

Just to say, rubbish, everyone present is rubbish.

Hey, hey!

The white-haired middle-aged man let out a surprised sound and subconsciously glanced in one direction.

There, another figure walked in, attracting everyone's attention.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing a royal robe, with many guards behind him.

There is no doubt that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty showed his incompetence in every move he made.

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Majesty.

"How come my father is here too?" Li Zhaoyang said in astonishment.

"How about choosing a son-in-law? Can you come?" middle-aged Bai Yi said with a smile.

Yes, the emperor just came here to choose his son-in-law?

The new top scholar in Kewu is a perfect match for his daughter.

If the situation wasn't inappropriate, why would the Queen still want to come and have a look?

When a daughter reaches the age of marriage, she must choose a good husband.

"That's the emperor?"

Zhao Yun had turned his head and looked at it from a long distance. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Yes, he looks familiar. He has a bad habit of making everyone look familiar.

If there are people from the Shen Dynasty here, their eyes will be brightened when they see the leader of the Tang Dynasty.

Not only do they look familiar, they are talents from the divine dynasty.

That is, the Taoist Lord of Cause and Effect, and the world also calls him the Taoist Lord.

This old man is a great man who doesn't take the ordinary path.

I remember back then, the dream demon arranged for him to face the disaster together.

Many years later, the Dream Demon has long since returned to the Divine Ruins, but he is still wandering around in the world of mortals. Not only did he not return to his place in response to the disaster, he was also reincarnated in the reincarnation of heaven.

Zhao Yun didn't know this.

Naturally, the Taoist Master doesn’t know either.

A disaster.

A reincarnation.

A Zhao Zilong.

An emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

See each other, but not know each other.

"Long live my emperor."

The solemn atmosphere in the venue was broken by the arrival of the emperor.

Both the invigilator and the candidates are respectful.

"No gift."

The Emperor of Daxia smiled, stepped onto the high platform, and looked down,

Don't tell me, at this glance, there are really a few people who are pleasing to the eye.

If among those few people a martial arts champion emerges, it would be to his liking.

If the daughter also likes it, that would be the best.

speaking of

Daughter, he also glanced at the guards below.

As an emperor, how could he not have some vision?

No matter how well she conceals her daughter, she can't escape his eyes.

He didn't reveal it, so he chose the consort as long as he liked it.

Exam begins!

Following the invigilator's order, all the candidates stepped forward one after another. ??

There are no bells and whistles, the first item is archery, mounted archery and infantry archery.

"Your father seems to have seen you." The white-haired middle-aged man smiled.

"It's not you, your white hair is too dazzling." Li Zhaoyang glanced sideways.

"White hair shows temperament."

Once someone is narcissistic, they will be so excited that they want to soar.

Li Zhaoyang didn't take it seriously and just stared at Mr. Zhao.

As for the father! Just come! Can you still drive her out?

call out! call out!

In the huge venue, there was the sound of long arrows piercing the air.

The candidates are all versatile and almost always hit the mark.

To say that the most outstanding one has to be Zhao Yun.

He is so powerful that his arrows can pierce the bull's-eye.

"This son is very good." The Emperor of Tang Dynasty couldn't help but smile.

The daughter who was looking at him also stared at that person and thought calmly.

He should bring the Queen with him, it's a good day to join in the fun.

The second item: draw the bow and dance with the sword.

It doesn't matter what he does, it's all Zhao Yun's strengths.

From the perspective of the white-haired middle-aged man, the disciple of the martial arts leader came to take the martial arts test, which was a bit of a bully. After all, there were not many top masters on the scene.

rise!

On the martial arts platform, Zhao Yun drew his bow as easily as the full moon.

Maybe he used too much force and the bowstring was broken.

"So strong."

When the invigilator saw this, he couldn't help but marveled in his heart.

A person like this would be a fierce general on the battlefield.

Zheng!

Abandoning the broken bow, Zhao Yun turned around and drew out a long spear.

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Sword dance is not limited to knives and swords, there are eighteen kinds of weapons.

And he did a good job of playing a serious trick to the spectators.

"Where did this wild boy come from?"

On the field, King Xiao Yang looked at Zhao Yun's expression and found it unkind.

There are really not many candidates here who can catch his eye.

And the one named Zhao is one of them and a strong enemy.

It doesn't matter, he has a noble status and there is always a way to win him the upper hand.

The third item of the martial arts test: breaking stones.

To put it bluntly, it’s weightlifting.

This is still Zhao Yun's strength, he is born with supernatural powers!

Even without internal support, he still stands out from the crowd.

Haha!

The shouts on the martial arts platform came one after another.

Everyone who comes on stage is blushing and thick-necked.

Lifting weights requires strength. If you don't have enough strength, you will fail.

Talents with strong foundations have strong vitality and blood, and their shouts are like thunder.

Wow!

When Zhao Yun lifted the huge stone, the whole venue was boiling.

This is where you are, if you have full strength, adding one piece is not a problem.

"A group of dark horses!"

The invigilator stroked his beard and looked at Zhao Yun's expression, which was all serious.

I thought that Little King Yang was scary enough, but unexpectedly, there was someone even more ruthless.

This was quite different from their previous expectations.

King Yang's legitimate son is afraid that he will lose to the one named Zhao Zilong.

"Damn it."

King Xiao Yang's expression was quite ugly.

It was because he was too confident and seriously underestimated his opponent.

Now, I was really caught off guard.

"Stable."

Youxiao is a white-haired middle-aged man who has always been optimistic about Zhao Yun.

King Xiao Yang is not weak, but the disciple of the martial arts leader seems to be stronger.

In this martial arts test, no one can block that person's way. Even if he steps on the stage, he will still be a soybean. This era belongs to young people.