Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1614: Hide the boss?

As the exam begins, there is an atmosphere of tension and anticipation in the air.

After studying hard for half a lifetime, being able to join Qiuzhi College is, for many scholars, a leap into the dragon's gate.

Because only by becoming a member of Qiuzhi College can one truly get in touch with the emperor-level inheritance and touch the light of the ancestor of the doctoral way.

Only the Qiuzhi Academy has such a background in the entire tear mole galaxy.

This is also why Qiuzhi Academy is the absolute holy land of this galaxy—no, it can be said that it is the entire prehistoric universe doctoral path.

Even though Qiuzhi Academy has declined over the years, it still stands out from the crowd in the Mole Galaxy.

Other major academies and forces, including Donglin Academy, a powerful and rapidly rising force, are far inferior to Qiuzhi Academy.

The door is closed like a book page.

The school building behind the white jade fence, the exam is in progress.

Knowledge College's entrance exam is divided into eight subjects, namely language, vegetation, ore, array, beast, history, spirit and heroism.

The first subject of the exam this morning is language.

For scholars, language is the foundation of any esoteric practice. Its scope is not only the evolution of the human race's historical language and writing, but also includes the ancient writings before the two eras of great destruction and great change, orcs, demons, prehistoric survivors, etc. Ancient and modern languages ​​of hundreds of races.

Only by proficiency in these languages ​​can one learn from ancient to modern times, understand history, and get rid of the fog.

Since the birth of the prehistoric universe, it has undergone countless billions of years of evolution. After the birth of life, powerful civilizations have been born one after another, and then disappeared, hiding many historical secrets everywhere. Among the ruins and relics of the past, descendants explored, inherited and carried forward time and time again on the basis of the civilization of the predecessors.

According to the legend, His Majesty the Holy Emperor was a language genius, proficient in any language of any race and any age throughout the ages.

Kongshan Xinyu, the founder of Doctor's Way, is His Majesty's righteous daughter and disciple of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

Language is the foundation of any civilization and any martial art.

As a doctoral practitioner, one must master at least 30 languages ​​in order to be considered a qualified scholar.

As for standing out from the countless scholars in the entire lacrimal mole galaxy and becoming a leader in entering the Qiuzhi Academy, the requirements are even higher.

Time passes.

There was gradually noise outside the gate of the academy.

'Parents' began to discuss in twos and threes.

At the same time, all kinds of wonderful gambling games about the top ten and bottom ten students in a single subject were also opened.

In such an important exam that competes for rankings and scores, the appearance of a handicap is a common feature of all intelligent beings. The Academy of Qiuzhi does not reject this. Gambling odds are opened during this period.

Lin Beichen is quite resistant to this unhealthy trend of getting something for nothing.

Everything depends on your own hard work and sweat.

How can you always rely on luck to fight.

"Young master, that's not right, this kind of bet depends on hard work and sweat."

Wang Fengliu pulled Lin Beichen to the stone tablet of the gambling handicap, and said, "Look, there are 5,000 names on it. From these 5,000 people, we must select the top ten and bottom ten. It is not an easy task, after collecting, analyzing, and judging all kinds of data, you have to bet a certain amount of money, and then you have to go through the torment of waiting...Young master, this is not easy."

Lin Beichen looked at the densely packed names on it.

Behind each name, there are betting notes and the number of people displayed.

And according to the number of bettors, the ranking is displayed on the stone tablet.

At present, Li Guangyu from Donglin Academy ranks first on the stone tablet list.

Although Donglin Academy suffered a disadvantage against Chen Beilin three days ago, this does not affect all parties' optimism for the chief student of Donglin Academy. After all, before that, Li Guangyu's performance was really good. What is called a peerless genius, his attainments in the doctoral path have long been verified by countless occasions, competitions and literary meetings.

Ranked second is Shushan's chief student, Qiao Hefan.

That's right, it's the fat man who weighs more than three hundred gold.

Obviously, Qiao Hefan's previous record and performance can also be called amazing.

The third is Cao Shuyu, the chief student of Shangqi Bookstore.

The fourth is Murong Tianjue, the chief student of Taiping Academy.

The fifth is Shi Renchen, the chief student of Xuehai.

Zhou Chengcheng, the chief student of the Seventh Xuandeng Pavilion.

The eighth is Chu Qingci, the chief student of Tianjiao Academy.

Lin Beichen glanced at them, and found that these people were all influential figures among the new generation of scholars who had heard the discussions from various parties before. They had long been famous, so it was reasonable to be favored by all parties.

As for the name of Chief Priest Qin, he didn't even enter the top ten.

Ranked fifteenth.

"Damn it, what a broken list, it's a mess."

Lin Beichen cursed and said, "Teacher Qin didn't even make the top ten, I don't accept it."

When the people around heard the words, someone immediately retorted: "Qin Lianshen is just a person who has just risen recently. Although she has won more than 700 battles, her gold content is not high, and she is not a famous school. The student of the academy is just a wild guy, and being able to rank fifteenth is already a very high term, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here..."

"Fuck."

Lin Beichen waited for him and said, "What's your name?"

"I'm Zhong Dajun, what advice do you have?"

The person who spoke was a fair-faced young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very arrogant.

"Do you know who I am?"

Lin Beichen sneered.

"Don't need to know."

Zhong Dajun raised his head proudly, and said: "Zhong is upright, seeks truth from facts, never speaks nonsense, no matter who you are."

But just as he finished speaking, someone next to him secretly transmitted voice, telling him Lin Beichen's true identity.

Zhong Dajun's complexion changed slightly, he looked at An Ren, and said loudly: "What? What are you talking about? My wife gave birth? Everyone, please leave."

Turn around and go straight away.

Lin Beichen couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't intend to do anything to Zhong Dajun, after all, it was just a normal verbal dispute.

But I didn't expect that in just a few days, my name would have the ability to make other wives have children...

At the same time, a large area of ​​the crowd around him immediately became empty.

Everyone avoided him like the plague.

Damn it.

Lao Tzu's wind commentary was killed.

Wang Fengliu hurried over and said in a low voice, "Master, don't worry, isn't this a good opportunity to make money? Teacher Qin has a high odds, so we can make a lot of money."

"Am I someone short of that little money?"

Lin Beichen stared and said: "I just don't agree with Mr. Qin being in the back... Forget it, since you begged for mercy, then let's not smash it, you go and place a bet, and give me one hundred thousand... No, fifty thousand With a lot of money, bet on Teacher Qin's single subject of 'language'."

Wang Fengliu went to do it.

"Hehe, young man, if you bet so much, aren't you afraid that you will lose all your money?"

A curious voice sounded again.

When Lin Beichen turned his head to look, he found an old man in black. He didn't know when he had also come under the stele, and looked at the list on the stele curiously. He obviously heard what Lin Beichen said just now, and couldn't help asking. .

This old man is quite thin, with an ordinary face, with vertical and horizontal wrinkles, a weather-beaten look, and the kindness and wisdom unique to the elderly. Although the black clothes on his body look ordinary at first glance, but I don’t know why. It gave Lin Beichen a sense of endless wisdom hidden in every wrinkle of his.

"Not afraid."

Lin Beichen said casually: "In order to pick up girls, you have to spend a lot of money. Even if you lose, you can find a casual opportunity to let Teacher Qin know that I have paid so much to support her. She will definitely be moved and throw herself into my arms." Hugs."

The old man was stunned, gave a thumbs up, and said: "It's interesting."

"You think it's interesting too, don't you?"

Lin Beichen said triumphantly again: "Besides, if you really lose, just think of a way to get back the prehistoric gold that was bet. Anyway, there are very few people on this world star who can beat it." To be honest, these stinky scholars are the easiest to fight."

He spoke carelessly and did not hide it. When the people around heard it, they immediately avoided the plague and moved further away.

Listen, is this a human language?

The old man in black also had a dumbfounding expression on his face, and said, "You really are a wonder."

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "I'll take it as you are complimenting me."

"By the way, old man, are you not afraid of me?"

Lin Beichen asked again, did the old man in black not know his reputation?

The old man in black smiled and said: "I am such an old man, what are you afraid of doing? You are not a man-eating ghost... Besides, the old man is also here to place a bet, let me take a look, hehe , I’ll just choose this little girl named Qiao Yinghu.”

Lin Beichen was quite surprised and said: "Master, do you know this girl?"

"Know."

The old man in black nodded and said, "But she doesn't know me."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, burning his gossip soul, and said: "You have a story."

"Hey, it's a long story, a romantic debt when I was young."

The old man is also a wonderful person, and he is an old Zhihu with just one word.

Fortunately, there will be a while before the exam is over, and Lin Beichen is also feeling bored, why not chat with this funny old man and spank?

He immediately took out the large bottle of bulk wine he bought online, took out two enamel cups, and said, "I have wine, old man, tell me your story?"

The old man in black is not pretentious, he took a sip from the full wine glass, his eyes lit up immediately, and said: "Good wine... what's the name of this wine?"

Lin Beichen said: "It's boring."

The old man in black: "..."

"Wine is good wine, and the name is too vulgar."

He drank all the baijiu in one breath, still wanting more.

Lin Beichen said: "Vulgarity is elegance."

"It's interesting."

The old man in black directly took the wine bottle, poured himself a drink, and said: "It's a long story, I left a relationship in this mole galaxy, but unfortunately I am not born to study, So I couldn’t break out a world here, and I was still not accepted by the other party’s family in the end. In the end, I had to go to other galaxies and struggle hard to break through some foundations. Looking back now, the people of the past have turned into The bones are gone, leaving nothing but sadness... Alas, I am getting older, and I can't see these things, let alone drinking, when I drink, it is easy to mention the things of the past."

"Old man, you mean that Joe is yours..."

Lin Beichen understood a little bit.

"No."

The old man in black shook his head and said, "It's not my descendant, it's her descendant."

"Her?"

Lin Beichen said: "Oh, your girl, did you remarry later?"

The old man in black almost dropped his wine glass in anger: "You boy, have you always been so speechless?"

"I'm straighter, the kind of steel."

Lin Beichen grinned and said: "So, this Qiao Pinghu is the descendant of your former lover?"

"Well, there is such a little dew origin."

The old man in black drank another big cup and said: "This time, if it wasn't for other things, I wouldn't know about this if I didn't come to this mole galaxy... Maybe this is fate... Ton, ton, ton .”

"Oh? Don't carry tons of wine bottles. This wine is rare and expensive."

Lin Beichen was impatient.

Although it is a bulk 'boring donkey', it still costs money, and it seems that the old man is almost drinking it all by himself.

The old man in black smiled and said: "Don't worry, I never take advantage of others for nothing. Tell me how much I will pay you."

Lin Beichen wondered how it would be reasonable for the lion to open his mouth.

The old man in black narrowed his eyes again, and said with a half-smile: "Or, the drink fee is free, and if you are in trouble in the future, the old man can save you once."

When Lin Beichen heard this, he became serious, looked up and down the old man in black, thought for a while, and then secretly used his mobile phone to 'scan' to identify the identity and realm of this person, and the result was a red exclamation mark .

Fuck me.

Lin Beichen was shocked on the spot.

Is this a hidden boss?