Just before the two guards caught Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out a big hand from the side.


    The big hands seemed to be slow and fast, and the two guards had staggered back.


    When Yang Xuan saw it, he was a dark young man in short clothes.


    Young master Huafu''s face was cold. He looked at the dark young man and said, "elder martial brother, what''s the matter? You have to take care of it?"


    The dark young man said expressionless, "younger martial brother, the master has explained that you can''t make trouble."


    Young master Huafu was furious. He was about to get angry, but he seemed to think of something. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Then he snorted coldly and left bitterly with several guards. Before he left, he didn''t forget to take the gold ticket on the counter.


    The dark young man turned to Yang Xuan and said with a smile, "brother, I''m Wang Zhuo. I''m a disciple of Taihu Lake. Just now, younger martial brother is rude. Please forgive me."


    Yang Xuanxin turned back and forth for several times, but he didn''t remember which side of the Taihu Lake is. However, he wasn''t surprised that there are many forces in the world. He hasn''t heard of it. It''s normal.


    "Hum, if you hadn''t stopped him, I would have beaten him all over the ground looking for teeth." Yang Xuan deliberately made a rude look.


    Wang Zhuo frowned and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. However, he didn''t say anything and hugged Yang Xuan again. Then he turned and left.


    The shopkeeper looked left and right. He watched the two hundred liang of gold fly away again. His heart was dripping blood. At this moment, he really hated Yang Xuan.


    "Pick up the guest in room Tianzi 8." the shopkeeper shouted weakly, asked Qing Yang Xuan''s name and registered.


    The days of this inn room is expensive, but the environment is really good, very comfortable.


    Yang Xuan also felt satisfied and settled down at ease.


    During these three days, he did not go out, but rested in his room, and he also went to the hall to eat.


    At this time, a large number of young Junyan have gathered in Qingxue City, including congenital experts. Even if they are not congenital, they don''t know what purpose they are holding to join the fun.


    At every meal point, the hall was full of gossip and all kinds of gossip.


    Some say that the princess is terminally ill, others say that the princess is already a master of Shinto, and even others say that the princess is only nine years old.


    Yang Xuan shook his head. He really couldn''t get any useful information from it.


    Qingshuang sent someone to send him a bronze medal, which said 27.


    This bronze medal is a token to participate in the selection. He doesn''t have to go in the primary election. It''s completely a secret operation.


    As for how Qingshuang knew that Yang Xuan lived here, there was no need to explain.


    In the past few days, nothing has happened. In the twinkling of an eye, it is the day of choice.


    The followers were about thirty people who participated in the selection. Led by several guards, they came to a huge manor.


    This manor is not a royal palace, but it is also a royal property.


    With sharp eyes, Yang Xuan saw that there was Wang Zhuo among the thirty people. When he looked again, Jin Chengfeng was also impressively listed.


    When Wang Zhuo saw him, his eyes were full of doubts. He was a little surprised by the appearance of Yang Xuan.


    You know, the 30 people who can enter here are born with the lowest accomplishments, and they are not handsome. At least they can see it. However, Yang Xuan is yellow and skinny, his eyes are dim, and looks left and right. He looks like he has never seen the world. I really don''t know how he got into the team of these 30 people.


    Other people are also paying attention to Yang Xuan. They have participated in the primary election and have met each other more or less, but Yang Xuan is completely a new face, so they are a little surprised at Yang Xuan''s appearance.


    However, except Yang Xuan, all the others who can enter here are sect disciples or children of aristocratic families. They all have good origins. They are more or less some characters with goods. Although they feel that Yang Xuan is very vulgar and unworthy to stand with them, they don''t show anything on their face.


    On the contrary, Yang Xuan was disappointed. He hoped that some mentally disabled people would jump out, sneer at him, and then let him hit his face.


    However, the reality is always cruel. There are no brain disabled people who can enter here. Even if they have poor senses for Yang Xuan, there is no need to jump out and fight against Yang Xuan now. That is, they are not brain disabled, but die.


    Jin CHENFENG is also looking at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan''s appearance has changed too much at this time. He can''t recognize it at all, so he just looks at it a few times and takes back his eyes.


    After entering the hall, the layout has been made in the hall. There is a huge screen in front of it to isolate the back. In front of the screen, there are several elderly people with dignified faces. At a glance, they know that they are people in high positions.


    On one side of the hall, there are tables and chairs with numbers, which should be used for everyone to answer questions.


    Yang Xuan looked at the screen in front of him and guessed that his mind was slightly swept, but he found that he was blocked by an invisible force and could not visit the scene behind the screen at all.


    Yang Xuan was not surprised. There was an inexplicable force in Qingxue city that could block his mind. It was normal to see him at this time. It was estimated to be a special means of Qingxue royal family.


    "I''m Fu Yuewen, a cabinet bachelor, and presided over the selected essay examination." one of the elders took two steps forward, Lang said.


    The faces of the people did not change, but listened quietly.


    They have long known that it is not surprising that there is a text examination part in this check-in.


    This is also normal. As the successor of Qingxue country, the princess''s son-in-law must have certain talents to help the princess control this huge country. I''m afraid it would be incompetent if she was only a martial artist.


    "There are three in this essay test. One is poetry, two are clever, and three are game theory. The full score of each part is ten. If there is no objection, you can start now."


    As the crowd took their seats according to the number, Fu Yuewen said aloud.


    "We have no objection. Please give me a question," said a scholar dressed up to Fu Yuewen.


    Others followed suit, saying that they had no objection.


    Yang Xuan was silent. He wanted to see what medicine was sold in the princess''s gourd.


    "The first question, please take wine or moon as the topic, and write a poem inside a incense stick." Fu read the article and said directly when no one objected.


    The title was out, but Yang Xuan didn''t write directly, but looked at the people''s reaction. Although his mind could not penetrate the screen or even spread three feet away, it was no problem that it shrouded everyone''s answer.


    When his mind was swept away, he already knew the general accomplishments of the other 29 people. Among them, the highest one was a silent man around him, who was already a martial arts expert at the level of three flowers. Other candidates were the highest in gold Chengfeng, the first line of double flowers.


    There are several other ordinary first-line sky masters, but more are ordinary congenital masters.


    Yang Xuan''s mind swept Wang Zhuo back and forth, slightly strange in his heart.


    Wang Zhuo seems to be just a first-line expert, but from him, Yang Xuan feels a very strange power. It seems that something is interfering with Yang Xuan''s judgment.


    When Yang Xuan looked left and right, they had begun to answer the questions. At this time, someone bit his pen and meditated, someone frowned, and someone began to write quickly as soon as he sat down.


    Yang Xuan nodded secretly. He could enter here without mediocrity. He was a leader for a time.


    As time goes by, two-thirds of the incense has been burned in the twinkling of an eye, and everyone has basically completed it. Even if it is not over, it is already ending.


    Fu Yuewen and several other elders patrolled the world. They could not see any expression on their faces and were noncommittal.


    In front of Yang Xuan, he frowned, and then there was an unhappy color on his face.


    The others were no longer in trouble. At this time, they were already doing the finishing work, but he saw that Yang Xuan still had a piece of white paper in front of him, without half a word.


    But he didn''t say anything. He just made up his mind to brush Yang Xuan down first.


    As a cabinet bachelor, he had the best poetry in his life and could not see vulgar people. Until this time, Yang Xuan''s paper was still blank and he had been sentenced to death.


    After he left, Yang Xuan smiled and wrote directly on the paper.


    The words of Yang Xuan can''t be said to be everyone, but they definitely form their own vein.


    "It''s time to close the papers!" Fu Yuewen ordered that the servants who had been waiting for a long time put away the people''s test papers.