Superman in the Martial Arts World

The Great Zhou Dynasty was a powerful dynasty, and naturally there was a perfect system of electing talents, and now it is using the imperial examination system.

The man in front of him was the only one who had gone out from a small fishing village before.

Lin Fan.

The genius from the provincial examination, the general examination, to the palace examination.

Before the palace examination, they were regarded as the only champions by the people in the capital.

No one means that he is the only one in the world whether it is poetry, literary talent, or strategy.

Able to enter the prime minister's mansion alone as a juror, the three world strategies make the prime minister willing to bow down.

When the three poems came out, the world's talents were amazed.

So far, no one does not think that he is not the champion.

Until the day of the palace examination.

It was the day the Jade Emperor met Lin Fan.

The other people who went to the palace together had no plans to defeat him at all, but hoped to be able to compete for the position of Tan Hua Lang.

However, I didn't expect it.

The Jade Emperor on that day saw Lin Fan's first glance.

He said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"The world is talented, you have only seven points, can you put loneliness in your eyes?"

A word quieted the whole court.

"The world's talent is only seven, and three points are given to the people of the world."

This poem was written by Lin Fan before.

Although it was indeed the first person in the world today.

But he forgot.

He is now an emperor, a talented man, and a contemporary poet.

Poetry and literary grace is not a problem, but there are handed down classics.

Although his poems seem to be talented, in the eyes of the older generation of poets, they are indeed an expression of talent.

And now the emperor's words are even more like entering a cold palace.

When Lin Fan, who was pale, heard the emperor's words, he thought of his own results.

Now that I said this poem, there is naturally another poem by Ping Rongce.

That one speaks loudly about the emperor's fault!

Whatever he says now is pale.

It's better not to speak.

The prime minister on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

Although they had previously guessed that the emperor would attack with this, they even wanted to know Lin Fan's performance, but now it seems that Lin Fan's appearance is inconspicuous.

People with dignified poetry and literary talents can be so vulnerable.

This is unacceptable to them.

Haven't waited for the Prime Minister to speak.

The emperor continued.

"The temple is not high enough to provide for the true immortals, the East China Sea has its own way back!"

This is dispatch!

It can be seen how disappointed the emperor is.

The prime minister moved his lips, and finally sighed helplessly.

Lin Fan left the hall in despair and returned to the small fishing village in the East China Sea.

The next day's imperial ranking posted that Lin Fan's name was only a winner, but because of his previous achievements, he was placed in the third place in the world, but he was only a winner.

As a result, the titles of third and number one in the world came from this.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan only smiled.

I was 14 years old when I participated in the imperial examination. Now three years have passed. I have put away my previous decadence early.

Now that the sects of the world are all prospering, there is a rare new opportunity, but Lin Fan no longer wants to lose it.

So this time, no matter what, Lin Fan would not allow himself to fail.

Moreover, Lin Fan didn't think he would fail.

Just when Xianle appeared in Donghai Jiange that day, I felt a strange feeling.

With the sound of the sword that day, I seemed to feel something different.

But he didn't know what it was.

Just wait for this tomorrow to go to the East Sea Jiange to participate in the introductory test.

Everything is tomorrow.

Lin Fan's eyes shone with light.

But now everything is floating clouds.

Lin Fan looked at Uncle De in front of him.

The old man in front of him is his own forgotten acquaintance, and he is also the one who has let himself out of the predicament in just three years.

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank you Uncle De. If it weren't for you, Lin Fan still doesn't know where to get drunk."

Uncle De looked at the young man who stood up in front of him to the end.

It seems to have seen the motivated young man three years ago.

The eyes are a little ruddy, but the mouth is not forgiving.

"Hmph, isn't this waiting for you to take care of your care, otherwise, who cares for you, the pig that fell in front of the house!"

Lin Fan got up and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Uncle De's mouth is really unforgiving.

But all these years have indeed been.

Although the people in the village know that they are talented, it has been since the cholera three years ago.

No one finds himself.

When I returned to the village, I bought drunk all day long and lived in panic.

If it hadn't been for the door of Uncle De's house that day, I might have died in that corner without knowing it.

It was because he was penniless, and after one year back, his parents both died early. It was Uncle De who paid for the burial.

So many years living in Uncle De's house is indeed no different from pigs. ..