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Another year had passed, spring rain had fallen for the night, and everything had recovered. Unknowingly, the jade orchids had already spread throughout the Yan Jing City.

Today, the Martial House's round of recruitment began, and of course, it was a new round every day. Today, the Martial House will hold a round of competitions, including the Plan and the martial arts. As long as you pass one of these competitions, you will be able to enter the Martial House and become one of its students. Those who did not pass any of the tests would not be able to participate in the competition again for the rest of the year.

Martial House's recruitment was a very profitable period for the vendors in Yan Jing City. The Master Huang's family had prepared a famous bean curd and youtiao breakfast early in the morning.

Gu Mengyan and Xiao Cui were very impatient inside the carriage. From time to time, the two of them would lift the curtains and peek outside, the two of them did not have any extravagant hopes for the Academy Competition, but instead went to a carriage or two to count the carriages belonging to the nobles of the Wang family.

The east mountain was very tall, and the mountain peak was as tall as the peak of the imperial city. As the mountain faintly sank into the clouds, the sun, which had just risen, quietly peeked out from the top of the mountain, and scattered a warm atmosphere down the mountain, as if it had outlined a great path of gold.

This time, when he entered the Martial House to learn Plan and improve his cultivation, he was eager to obtain the news of the Blood Bodhi s. Inside the Quan Jiao city, there was still a girl waiting for him.

While Huang Huihui, on the other hand, had her eyes fixated on Mu Tu, the man in front of him was really unmoved by his own appearance, as though he had something on his mind, and was unknowingly feeling a little disappointed and angry. Martial House accepting girls, this was a new policy that was introduced a few years ago. She could not help but be a little excited, being able to learn more and prove himself, who said that women were not as good as men.

East of the Yan Jing was the Eastern Mountain, and at the peak of the Eastern Mountain was the Martial House.

The Martial House was the highest ranked martial arts academy in the entire Central Plains. It had trained in the art of martial arts and had groomed countless generals and sages for the imperial government. It was one of the top institutions in the Central Plains.

The Martial House's name was very simple, and it originally had the elegant name of the Eastern Mountain Institution. However, because it was difficult to become public, the Martial House changed its name and from then on, there was only one Martial House in this world.

Around a hundred carriages slowly entered the East Mountain. Halfway up the mountain, everyone got off the carriage. This was not only the rules of the academy, but also the respect and respect the people of Central Plains had for the Martial House.

The examinees who came were all silent as they slowly moved towards the top of the Eastern Mountain with a feeling of pilgrimage. The two people who occasionally met them only nodded slightly. They didn't say anything, but their hearts were full of respect.

The morning sunlight shone on everyone's faces, and then gradually fell on the surrounding Yulan trees. The gentle slope filled with the fragrance of flowers was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and under the Yulan tree was a lush green grassland. From time to time, a few butterflies would dance in the middle of the grass, and the white magnolia flowers and the unknown wild flowers would adorn it.

Mu Tu gently hugged Gu Mengyan as they strolled, like a young master in a flower, very handsome and handsome, his white clothes outlining his skinny body to the extreme, causing soft cries and occasional male coughs to resound from behind him.

On the other hand, Miss Huang followed Mu Tu slowly from behind, she looked at Young Noble Wandering in the sea of flowers in a daze, and trampled on her chest as if she was a little deer running into a sea of flowers.

The words of a man and a woman behind her were like a feather in her ear. If these people wanted to fight with her, it would be wishful thinking. There were also those who wanted to suppress this deity that didn't belong to the mortal realm, but they didn't even look at their own strength.

After looking at Mu Tu silently for a long time, Huang Huihui tightly clenched her fist, and said to Xiao Cui who was wiping away her saliva in an extremely serious manner: "I must have him."

Huang Huihui lightly patted this silly girl's head and said softly, "I must learn in the Martial House." Her face was slightly red, but her eyes were firmly looking at Mu Tu's back.

Xiao Cui, however, had a face full of worry as she looked at his young miss, and said softly: "Miss, have you looked through the Plan Master gave you last night?"

Miss Huang was silent for a moment. After a long while, she patted his servant girl's head and said angrily: "Stupid girl, you know what good words are. Do you not understand what good words are?"