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"Young master, what do you mean by shaking your head? Are you looking down on our martial arts?" The red-armoured young lady seemed to be a certain general s young miss. She was very arrogant, but when Mu Tu turned his head to look at her, her face immediately flushed red.

Mu Tu slightly smiled, and said to the girl in a gentle tone, "This one doesn't feel that way, I just thought that my own child would be alone outside, and wanted to go find him. Can the lady let me pass?"

"Thank you, Miss." Mu Tu nodded, and after greeting Fu Erdai, he headed to the plaza alone.

As the sky darkened, the emperor and his officials returned to the imperial city with the list of students prepared by the Martial House. Only the Minister of Rites was left to preside over the matter before returning to the imperial city to report to him.

The students from the competition and Plan stood in the square and quietly listened to the lecturer's speech about the seriousness of recruitment. They were like a group of camels as they craned their necks and pricked their ears to listen attentively.

Teacher Mo and a few other instructors slowly walked out from the alley. A few children then pasted their written list onto the wooden signboard on the stage.

"Boom!" After Elder Mo encouraged the failed students to continue their hard work, a thunderous voice burst forth from the square. Hundreds of students charged at the small wooden signboard.

Mu Tu held Gu Mengyan's small body, the swimming movement beneath his feet swayed, and squeezed to the front, only to read: "Mu Tu, B."

Mu Tu looked at Huang Huihui's A's and C's C's and was a little speechless at the serious expression on Instructor Mo's face. "You can still act like this, could it be that the instructors did not see the Plan's evaluation, what the standard was?" He was a little speechless, because he clearly remembered that he had not written a single word, while Huang Huihui had written quite a few.

Behind him, a soft voice suddenly sounded out, "The Young Master Mu's Plan is so powerful.

Her ranking was pretty good in the competition, but she wanted to come over to see Mu Tu's Plan's score. Furthermore, it was very crowded when looking at the score, so it was understandable for them not to have some physical contact. It was just that she did not expect Mu Tu's movements to be so quick and easy, and before she could even react, he had squeezed himself close to the wooden board.

Seeing that his score was already set, Mu Tu squeezed out of the room with difficulty while hugging Gu Mengyan. At the same time, that Qin Lanlan behind him almost threw herself onto his back several times, and seemed to have pulled off a few strands of his hair.

Returning to Xiao Cui's side, Mu Tu nodded to Huang Huihui and Fu Erdai, indicating that the three of them had entered the Martial House, and everyone's hearts calmed down.

Today, the Martial House had quite a few experts, over twenty of them were [A] class Plan, so these eight hundred people were probably not all idiots.

For example, General Jiang's son, Jiang Suifeng, was only thirteen years old, but he was ranked first on the Plan and ranked first in the A Ranking. For example, the daughter of the Great Scholar Ji, Ji Cheng, was also on the A Ranking.

In order to recruit two hundred students, Martial House's recruitment process was extremely harsh. It had to be known that more than half of the students that came from other places had already been washed out. Among them, there were fifty students in the Martial Competition. This recruitment was extremely cruel.

At this moment, the red-armored girl Qin Lanlan and the green-robed girl Yan Shiyu had arrived together. The two of them were naturally the same, one of the fifty students.

"Hui Hui, you came too, I heard that this time the mountain chief is going to pick a disciple, I wonder who will be so lucky, Jiang Suifeng or Ji Cheng, the two of them have the best results, I'm afraid their chances are the highest!" Qin Lanlan chatted nonchalantly, but her gaze was fixated on Mu Tu, who was wholeheartedly teasing Gu Mengyan.

Huang Huihui naturally noticed on the spot that his own family's cabbage had been targeted by the head wild boar. It was the first to get lucky, he did not expect that someone would come over so quickly to pick the cabbages.

"That may not be the case. The mountain chief did not use all his grades to recruit disciples, do you still remember that crane tail Shen Qiu He from three years ago, didn't he get accepted by the mountain head as a disciple, and from then on became a sparrow on a branch, and became the most covetous son-in-law candidate in the Yan Jing." Fu Erdai couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The mountain chief had said that his Plan was pretty good, so he still had some small expectations for Fu Erdai.

"Yes, Brother Fu's result is below first place, so there's still a lot of hope." Hearing Fu Erdai's complaints, Mu Tu felt it was kind of funny, but he still told his about Fu Erdai's results. After all, he was now on the line.