Gate of God

by Stayrr

This is a strange and inexplicable world…Mountains, water, stones, flowers, grass, trees, wood, the Sun, moonlight, stars… All creation under the Heavens and Earths are sources of energy. In this world, there are all the classics from his previous world, but there is a new addition: The Law of Dao. Fang Zhengzhi was conflicted. I can obtain power from reading books? Should I read T

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Chapter 269: Explosive Fang Zhengzhi

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Yan Xiu had destroyed his opponent in the previous round. However, in this round, he seemed much weaker.

In the previous round, Yan Xiu charged recklessly against Chen Yuanfang's raw power.

However, in this round, just when everyone thought Yan Xiu would do the same thing, he used the Wind Shadow Technique. He looked like he was playing dodgeball.

From start to finish, he never attacked a single time.

The candidate facing off against Yan Xiu was stunned. He was preparing to defend when he saw Yan Xiu skirting around the stage. He felt like he had been slapped in the face.

"Trick?"

"Is he trying to fool me into thinking he's weak?"

"Is he trying to lure me in? Then finish me off?"

Questions flew by in the candidate's mind, but they were quickly dismissed. In a duel, only the weaker side would use trickery.

However, was Yan Xiu the weaker one here?

Clearly not.

So...

What was Yan Xiu trying to do?

"Yes, stalling time!" The candidate had a revelation. That being said, he did not like the feeling of being toyed around with.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sword ray flew towards him.

The candidate was stunned.

Oh? I thought he was delaying time?

"Boom!" Even before the candidate could react, the sword ray impacted his body and sent him flying.

It was a good thing that he landed at the side of the stage and not off it.

Furthermore...

The sword ray was not very sharp. He only suffered minor injuries and no bones were broken.

It was clear that Yan Xiu did not use his full power.

If the candidate still didn't understand what Yan Xiu was doing by now, he was really an idiot. Yan Xiu was dragging time, but doing so in such a way that would not draw the ire of the officials.

As such, Yan Xiu decided to use him as a sandbag.

"I'm going for it!" The candidate was a proud man. It's okay if you want to stall for time, but how can you treat me as a sandbag? That is unacceptable!

Anyone who could pass so many rounds was not weak.

Sword rays began to radiate from his hand. They glowed radiantly and looked powerful.

However, Yan Xiu made them look f*cking useless.

Using the Wind Shadow Technique, Yan Xiu managed to dodge all of them. The sword rays did not even manage to slice a portion off Yan Xiu's clothing.

He took another blow from Yan Xiu exasperatingly, his body sailing through the air.

After fifteen minutes, the candidate had already endured countless blows and had been sent flying countless times. Each time, he 'luckily' missed falling off the stage.

All of the spectating officials watched the "intense" battle unfold, "Is this really the second round of the preliminary court examinations?"

30 minutes went by.

45 minutes went by.

One hour...

The battle continued even after many fifteen minutes. With each clash, the person sent flying was always the same.

The officials all frowned as they wiped the sweat from their foreheads. This battle was going on for too long. It was almost high noon.

The sun was getting more and more intense.

However, no one raised any objection. After all, the emperor was still here, who would dare leave?

Furthermore, this was the preliminary court examinations. Who would dare disturb an ongoing contest? Even though they knew that Yan Xiu was buying time, all they could do was suck it up.

However, how long more was this going to go on for?

The officials sat there bitterly, unable to voice their discontent.

In actual fact, the candidate battling Yan Xiu was the one suffering the most. His clothes were tattered and torn.

Even though he was not critically injured, he had a multitude of minor injuries.

More importantly, this duel was both physically and mentally torturous. He was on the verge of crumbling. He could not defeat Yan Xiu... did he really have to concede?

Yes, he could concede!

"I can't take it anymore, I concede!" The candidate's eyes brightened. He really could not take this bullying and public humiliation anymore.

"Boom!"

The candidate's body was thrown into the air. This time, he did not struggle, tumbling through the air and off the stage.

The entire crowd went silent.

He conceded?!

All of the officials looked at one another, smiling bitterly. Anyone in his position was also likely to concede.

"Yan Xiu is victorious!" The invigilator was on the verge of falling asleep. He was awoken by the sound of the candidate crashing off the stage. He announced Yan Xiu's victory as he glanced at the sun.

"It's almost noon?"

When Ping Yang heard what the invigilator said, her eyes glimmered. She pouted and looked at the emperor with pitiful eyes.

"Father, we have watched this duel for so long, I'm hungry!"

"Oh, Ping Yang is hungry?" Emperor Lin Mubai looked at Ping Yang in a pampering manner.

"Your highness, we are almost an hour from noon, why don't..." Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping stood forward when he heard Ping Yang.

"Why don't we what? I am hungry, and I want to eat now!" Ping Yang glared at him.

"Yes yes yes, the princess is hungry. I will get someone to prepare food for you!" Yu Yiping nodded, then turned to the invigilator, "Start the next round. I will prepare her meals personally, just hang on for a while!"

"Yes, your honor!" The invigilator knew exactly what Yu Yiping wanted. Before Ping Yang could speak, you announced, "Next round, Nangong Mu vs Fang Zhengzhi!"

All of the officials smiled when they heard the invigilator. No matter how Yan Xiu tried to delay and how Ping Yang tried to stall, they could not prevent the inevitable.

They all waited for the invigilator to announce Fang Zhengzhi's withdrawal.

Just at that moment, a lazy voice rang out from inside the crowd.

"I'm here..."

Soon after, a figure walked out from within the crowd. He sauntered on stage, murmuring to himself, "I arrived just in time. It is a good thing I made a good choice by taking the highway for a while. It is a good thing I am not late!"

"Please call me the timely youth!" The figure walked on stage and smiled sincerely at all the waiting officials.

All of the officials froze when they saw the figure walk on stage. All of them recognized this man

"It... it's Fang Zhengzhi?!"

"He actually made it, but... what did he just say? Not late?!"

"Timely youth? Can this guy get any more shameless?"

All of the officials fumed. If not for the fact that Fang Zhengzhi was late, Yan Xiu would not have tried to stall for time. Then, they would not be sitting in the hot sun!

"You seemed to have slimmed down over the past few months. I have brought some meat with me. Once the duel is over, I will grill some for you?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu on the stage.

"That's good, that's good, I want some too!" Before Yan Xiu could reply, Ping Yang began whooping.

"Since when did I include your share? You haven't even paid me rent!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Ping Yang scornfully.

All of the officials were stunned by Fang Zhengzhi's words. It was a great honor that the princess liked something you did. Not only did he not want to give her a share, he was asking the princess for rent?

Then, they all remembered the rumor Ping Yang spread.

15,000 silvers a night!

Could it be true?

"Oh please! I stayed at Uncle Fang and Auntie Qin's place, not yours! Who are you to ask for rent!" Ping Yang looked back at Fang Zhengzhi with disdain.

"Uncle Fang? Auntie Qin?"

Fear began to show in the official's eyes. Ping Yang was a princess, yet she just called two commoners uncle and auntie, this was...

"Ping Yang, don't shout willfully." Emperor Lin Mubai knew the implications of what just happened. He had no other choice but to remind Ping Yang.

"Oh!" Ping Yang stuck out her tongue, but did not speak. She glared at Fang Zhengzhi, almost as if she was saying, I'm not giving you anything, what are you going to do about it?

Fang Zhengzhi ignored Ping Yang, turning back to Yan Xiu, "So what about it, do you want some?"

"Sure!" Yan Xiu nodded and walked off the stage calmly. However, his lips twitched slightly as he heaved a sigh of relief internally.

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Nangong Mu had made his way up on stage, a glimmer in his calm eyes. This was not emotion, it was a burning battle intent.

"Oh, I haven't seen you in months! You seemed to be tanner!" Fang Zhengzhi greeted Nangong Mu.

"Let's fight!" Nangong Mu was much more straightforward than Fang Zhengzhi.

"Fight now? I don't think that's very good." Fang Zhengzhi said sincerely.

"I was born ready!" Nangong Mu retreived his Green and Blue Dual Blade, the battle intent thick in the air.

"Okay then..." Fang Zhengzhi nodded exasperatingly. Then, he sauntered over to Nangong Mu, "Let's shake hands before the battle?"

Nangong Mu was stunned. He looked at Fang Zhengzhi with his hand outstretched. After a moment's hesitation, he placed both blades in his left hand and extended his right.

"Take my secret weapon!" Just as Nangong Mu extended his right hand, a silver ray of light shot out from Fang Zhengzhi's arm, enveloping Nangong Mu in an instant.

All of the officials looked on in confusion. Didn't he say they would shake hands? Why did he use a secret weapon?

The change was too quick!

"Shameless!"

"Utterly shameless!"

"A sneak attack!"

All of the officials began to curse and swear.

"This guy... I never expected him to be this shameless!" Ping Yang's lips parted in shock. She never expected this from Fang Zhengzhi.

Even so, the guilty Fang Zhengzhi continued normally.

Fang Zhengzhi had witnessed Nangong Mu's power. He had also seen the power of the Green and Blue Secret Art personally.

It was only normal for him to throw a curved ball at such a powerful opponent. Only a fool would charge in recklessly!

Furthermore...

Nangong Mu had said that he was ready!

"Clink clink clang clang!" All of the silver needles fell to the ground. Nangong Mu did not retreat. He used the blades in his left hand to block the attack. A mirror like ice block appeared in front of him.

All of the needles failed to find their mark.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you haven't changed a single bit!" Nangong Mu was not at all surprised by the sneak attack. He even felt respected by Fang Zhengzhi.

It seemed like a roundabout way of thinking.

In fact, it wasn't.

In the World of the Sage, Fang Zhengzhi had used such innovative ideas to fool Ying Shan!

If Fang Zhengzhi had gave up that method and fought a serious, moral battle...

Nangong Mu would feel that Fang Zhengzhi was not trying his best.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Fang Zhengzhi accepted Nangong Mu's 'compliment'. Then, he squeezed a black object in his hand.

Flash bang!

In an instant, the stage was enveloped in a piercing white light.

"Oh my god, my eyes, my eyes!"

"What the hell was that?!"

"Why can't I see anything?!"

All of the officials began screaming. The light was too bright. It was almost as if countless rays of light were attacking their eyes.

The entire crowd was in chaos.

However, quickly, the white began to disappear. Then, the saw a small glow within the blurriness.

It was a subtle blue glow.

It was quite bright within their otherwise white field of vision. Then, the glow began to solidify. It looked more and more like a sapphire. However, there were rays of light twirling on its surface.

Twirling, twirling, twirling...

"What the hell is that?!"

"Why do I feel a little... faint!"

"Plonk!"

One of the officials fell off his chair. Then, a second one followed. Before long, many of them fell to the ground.

They did not know if the two contestants had fainted. However, many of the spectators did...

How impressive!

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Chapter 270: Profound Mystery

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Most of the people who fainted were the guards as well as the spectators trying to catch a glimpse of the action.

All of them fainted whilst standing.

The remaining soldiers felt unsettled, "Protect the Emperor!"

"Protect the Emperor!"

"That... that is the Hypnotic Eye!"

One of the officials finally recognized the identity of the blue stone. However, it was too late. After a moment of dizziness, he face planted into the ground.

"The Hypnotic Eye?!"

"Close your eyes, don't look at it!"

"Hypnotic eye!"

Chaotic screams rang out. However, those who had opened their eyes and looked at it were not spared.

The guilty party, Fang Zhengzhi, was just leisurely lifting the Hypnotic Eye high up in the air. He shone it in various directions...

"Fang Zhengzhi, you shameless person!"

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was having the time of his life, a crisp voice rang out.

Ping Yang was furious! She had fainted and nearly fell to the ground because of him!

If not for the fact that the emperor had held her back in time and woken her up, her reputation would have been flushed down the drain.

The Crown Prince and King Duan were both supported by the people around them after they fainted. Their faces were caked in mud and dust.

Fang Zhengzhi's mouth twitched when he heard Ping Yang rage, but he did not care.

He continued to shine the Hypnotic Eye.

He remembered that even Xing Hou had fell for it back at the Divine Constabulary.

In Dong Lin City, he had also used a flash bang and the hypnotic eye to defeat Yu Wengu.

Now that he was up against Nangong Mu, how could he possibly hold back his 'secret weapon'?

If there was one person who was calm throughout all of this...

That was Yan Xiu. When the white light exploded, he knew exactly what was going on. He immediately turned away.

"It's Fang Zhengzhi!"

"Fang Zhengzhi, the court examinations are a fair competition, how dare you use such a thing!"

"That is utterly..."

When the officials finally regained their eyesight, they began to curse and rage at Fang Zhengzhi.

"I can't use this?" Fang Zhengzhi waved the Hypnotic Eye innocently.

"You..." All of the officials had no choice but to suppress their anger and swallow their words. The Hypnotic Eye was a low grade treasure, and was not a forbidden item.

Fang Zhengzhi was clearly nitpicking.

However, they could not fault him at all.

King Duan clenched his fist tightly. As a king, he had never been humiliated this way! Furthermore, he had been humiliated in front of so many officials!

"Fang ZhengzhI!"

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong's expression was also ugly. As the second highest power in the land, how could he fall for Fang Zhengzhi's trick?

This was humiliating!

Fang Zhengzhi did not care about this. He scanned his surroundings, then kept the Hypnotic Eye after there were no more faintings.

He ignored the suspicions of the officials. After all, his opponent was Nangong Mu, and he was still standing.

"You didn't faint?" Fang Zhengzhi asked doubtfully.

After all, Nangong Mu was the closest to him. He would have been most affected by the flashbang. Fang Zhengzhi did not believe that Nangong Mu did not lose his sight temporarily.

"One only sees what one believes! The Nangong Family trains the heart. Our heart is as calm as water, our mind stable as a rock." Nangong Mu's eyes opened at this point, his gaze still calm and steely.

His eyes looked like an undisturbed lake in autumn.

"The add on to that phrase is - we rely on our hearts, but our hearts are unreliable!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and smiled.

"Everyone's heart is different. Some people have reliable hearts." Nangong Mu said calmly.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to say something, but Nangong Mu was not going to give him the chance.

Nangong Mu did not plan on holding back anymore.

He charged at Fang Zhengzhi with the Green and Blue Dual Blade. The two rays of light shone together and intertwined like two humongous dragons.

The blue sword was in his right hand, the green one was in his left.

Blue was ice, green was wood.

These were two elements that did not mash well together.

Wood will die when coming into contact with ice. Ice would freeze when in contact with wood.

The last time, Fang Zhengzhi had witnessed some form of intertwining and combination of the two rays in the World of the Sage. This time however, they looked like they had combined completely.

It was clear that Nangong Mu was much more powerful than he was a few months ago.

"Blue is ice, green is wood. However, wood is not wood, it is life! Everything in this world has life. As such, ice does too." Fang Zhengzhi remembered what Nangong Mu said before.

He immediately used the Wind Shadow Technique to dodge.

He morphed into a shadow and disappeared from the area enveloped by the rays of light.

"Cha cha cha!"

Within moments, portions of the stage froze. The red carpet also froze instantly. In that moment, almost half of the stage was white.

"The Green and Blue Secret Art of the Nangong Family!"

"It is no wonder it is right up there with the Dragon Combat Plan. One single attack has that much power!"

"I guess Fang Zhengzhi does not stand a chance despite his tricks."

"Nangong Mu is already at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Reflection State. With the Green and Blue Secret Art, I don't think that there are more than five people who can match up to him!"

All of the officials exclaimed in awe as they stared at the ice on stage. Then, they shook their heads at Fang Zhengzhi.

All tricks...

Were useless in the face of true ability.

However, they were all surprised to see that Fang Zhengzhi did not draw his sword.

Did he not have a sword?

That was impossible! Everyone knew that Fang Zhengzhi had a sword, a sword that once belonged to the Sagely Battle God Meng Tian.

That sword was named Traceless!

"Aren't you going to draw your sword?" Nangong Mu looked at Fang Zhengzhi.

"I was just about to negotiate with you. How about we fight this out without any blades?" Fang Zhengzhi swept away the ice on his shoulder and asked in anticipation.

"Purely physical combat?" Nangong Mu looked at his Green and Blue Dual Blades. He hesitated. Without his swords, he would not be able to bring the full power of the Green and Blue Sacred Art to bear.

He would be throwing away his greatest advantage.

However, he knew that a purely physical contest may be advantageous to him. After all, his Green and Blue Dual Blades were slightly weaker than Fang Zhengzhi's Traceless Sword.

"I don't agree!" Nangong Mu shook his head.

"Why not?"

"Because I do not want to take advantage of you." Nangong Mu said with determination.

"Then come at me!" Fang Zhengzhi said in exasperation.

"You're really not going to draw your sword?"

"Nope!"

"Then let me show you the profound mystery of the Green and Blue Secret Art!" Nangong Mu's gaze was steely as the glow from his swords grew in intensity.

"Oh? I thought you wouldn't use your sword since I am not using mine..." Fang Zhengzhi thought that by adamantly not using his blade, Nangong Mu would not use his.

However, he didn't manage to guess Nangong Mu's reaction.

Not only was Nangong Mu going to use the sword, he was prepared to use his most powerful technique. There was no love lost there.

Why must we use weapons?

Why don't we have a good old fashioned physical battle?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that a physical battle would have been more amusing. However, Nangong Mu was clearly not one who enjoyed amusement. He had already leapt into action.

He stabbed the Green and Blue Dual Blades into the ground.

Two rays of light burst out once again.

Fang Zhengzhi had seen Nangong Mu use this technique before. He had used this to defend against Ying Shan's attack.

Last time, Nangong Mu used it defensively.

This time however, he was using it offensively.

With a loud "boom", two rays of light shot skyward, giving life to the crystals of ice on the stage.

"Cha cha cha!"

The sound of water freezing rang out. One could see that the ice was quickly forming around the green and blue lights.

"Blossoming of a million flowers!" Nangong Mu muttered.

Then, the light rays exploded into millions of tiny rays, dancing in the air.

Fang Zhengzhi prepared to use the Wind Shadow Technique once again.

However, he felt a strand already stuck to his leg. Then, he felt an icy cold.

He could not help but shiver.

This was the first time Fang Zhengzhi had experienced the Green and Blue Secret Art.

Nangong Mu was able to face off against the Supernatural State Ying Shan despite being in the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State. Furthermore, he was able to hurt Ying Shan with the Green and Blue Sacred Art.

This was different from what Fang Zhengzhi did.

Fang Zhengzhi had used trickery, Nangong Mu had used pure ability.

"Great move!"

"The Green and Blue Secret Art uses ice and wood. The Blossoming of a Million Flowers is the most powerful area of the Green and Blue Sacred Art. It uses the power of growth to set up an icy woody territory that is virtually inescapable!"

"Inescapable? Can I break it?"

"Haha, this trees are not your normal trees. You can't see these trees with your eyes!"

"Could they be... the Dao of trees in the pocket dimension?"

"Exactly!"

All of the officials were stunned by what they heard. The stared at the rays of light, awed by what they were witnessing.

Dao of trees in the pocket dimension!

The Green and Blue Secret Art was able to attack one's pocket dimension. It is no wonder no one managed to learn it for centuries. It is also no wonder it is one of the two greatest techniques of the Nangong Family.

Just as the officials were busy discussing the battle, Fang Zhengzhi felt like he was being frozen. From the moment that ray of light clung to his feet, he felt something was amiss.

That cold was not enveloping him from the outside.

It felt as if it had invaded his blood. It was a cold that attacked his blood vessels and rushed towards his heart.

"Blossoming of a million flowers!"

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly realized what the flowers were. They were referring to his blood vessels and meridians.

Fang Zhengzhi did not dare to slow down anymore. If he was really held in place by these lights, he would turn into a popsicle.

Furthermore, he would be a popsicle from the inside out.

The energy within his pocket dimension began to shift as he forced himself to resist the cold.

However...

The iciness in his legs caused Fang Zhengzhi's movements to be increasingly lethargic. Before he could resolve the one on his legs, he was hit on his arm.

The icy feeling attacked him once again.

And then a third, a fourth, a fifth all hit home...

All of the lights and lines danced in the air, swirling around Fang Zhengzhi. Below the stage, more lines were emitted from the two blades.

"I guess the results are confirmed!"

"As long as you are hit by one, you will be hit by a second, then a third, until you are completely immobilized. There is no way to escape!"

"In order to break this technique, one needs to be in the Supernatural State!"

All of the officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was being slowed significantly. They shook their heads. Only a Supernatural State cultivator could release their body of all the cold in an instant.

"I think this shameless boy... is going to lose!" Ping Yang stared at the stage, her expression conflicted.

Yan Xiu frowned. He was not far from the stage, and he could feel the iciness from the technique Nangong Mu just used.

The Nangong Family, the secretive Nangong Family.

They lived in extremely cold environments. Training there everyday meant that they had a peerless understanding of the cold. No one knew it better than them.

"Cha cha cha!"

The ice on the stage became thicker and thicker as more lines danced on the stage. It looked like a white mist was about to block out the sun.

However, this white mist continued to move and grow.

Fang Zhengzhi was enveloped by the white mist. His body, legs, neck, waist, and other parts of his body were completely wrapped up by countless strands of white.

The invigilator raised his hand at this point.

According to the rules, once Fang Zhengzhi lost the ability to resist, he would lose.

"Achoo! It is so cold! It feels just like eating an icecream in winter!" Just as the invigilator was about to announce the results, Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out.

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Chapter 271: Million Sword Illustration

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"Ice cream?"

Just as all of the officials were wondering what ice cream was, the lights and lines enveloping Fang Zhengzhi began to fall off.

It looked like a cocoon shedding silk.

It was extremely strange.

All of the officials did not understand what was going on. Normally, shouldn't the ice be melted?

Why is it falling off?

Nangong Mu was also shocked, but the shock did not translate to his expression. As the person controlling the lines and string, he could keenly feel what was happening.

It was not being countered, it was being assimilated.

"Assimilated?!"

"As the spring wind blows, millions of flowers bloom!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out again. This time, rays of iciness radiated from his body. They were thin and looked like threads.

"You... could you have..." Nangong Mu's gaze changed completely. He was in disbelief.

"Blue is ice, green is wood. But wood isn't wood, it is life!" Fang Zhengzhi murmured to himself. Then, he looked at Nangong Mu, "That was what you told me!"

"No way!" Nangong Mu gripped the Green and Blue Dual Blades tightly in disbelief. He could not bring himself to believe what he was seeing.

The Green and Blue Secret Art was something that generations of the Nangong Family did not manage to learn. Its difficulty was renowned. When Nangong Mu decided to learn it, no one supported his decision.

However, Nangong Mu decided to forgo the more widely taught Dragon Combat Plan, choosing to learn the art which no one could teach.

The reason was simple.

Nangong Hao!

Nangong Hao was the top talent of the Nangong Family. Not only did he enjoy praise and attention in the empire, he held a special place in the Nangong Family.

Nangong Hao was perfection personified.

His abilities, values, and intellect were the best within the Nangong Family. He shone too brightly.

Since young, anyone who mentioned the Nangong Family only mentioned one name.

Nan Gonghao.

No one knew that there was a second person in this generation. Even if they knew, they addressed him as Nangong Hao's brother.

Brother!

Brother!

Nangong Mu had heard himself being called that his entire life. He was always just Nangong Hao's brother.

He did not hate his brother. Nangong Hao loved and cared for him more than his parents ever did. However, this made him want to prove himself even more.

How was he going to do that?

By learning the Dragon Combat Plan?

Nangong Mu knew that in terms of cultivation, his elder brother had more time and resources.

If he chose to train in the Dragon Combat Plan, no one would notice him even if he became just as good as his brother.

As such, he chose the Green and Blue Secret Art. He chose a lonely road which no one supported.

His idea was simple. He wanted to solve this century old problem. He would chart a new path for his family and let everyone know that there was someone named Nangong Mu.

In order to achieve this...

Every day, every year, he worked harder than anyone else. In order to understand the profound mysteries of the Green and Blue Sacred Art, he read countless books. He would sit by himself in the library for days at a time...

Finally, he succeeded.

His father, the leader of the Nangong Family, praised him for the first time publicly when he got wind of it.

He also asked Nangong Mu to record down the process of understanding the Green and Blue Sacred Art. It would then be stored in the library.

That was Nangong Mu's happiest day. He spent a whole month detailing down how he understood the Green and Blue Sacred Art. Then, he handed it over respectfully to his father.

His father was ecstatic when he saw that book. He immediately held a family gathering and announced the publishing of the book.

All of the elders were excited and praised Nangong Mu for his contributions to the family.

In that moment, Nangong Mu felt that he was valued for the first time.

Maybe he would finally stop being called Nangong Hao's brother. Maybe he would actually be called Nangong Mu.

Days went by.

The book he wrote still sat inside the library. No one went to borrow it. No one even glanced at it.

Dust settled on the cover and Nangong Mu would go wipe it off. Dust would settle again, and he would go wipe it...

This continued for a year...

Nangong Mu finally realized that nothing had changed. When people called him, they still called him Nangong Hao's brother. No one talked about the book he spent one month writing.

That night, he stood quietly in the library as he stared at that book.

Since then, he never looked at it ever again. He let the dust collect on its cover.

From that moment on, his only thought was to defeat his brother using the Green and Blue Secret Art! That was the only way to let the Nangong Family know that the Green and Blue Secret Art was not weaker than the Dragon Combat Plan. It was even better!

However...

This belief that Nangong Mu had was shattered. By looking at it one time, Fang Zhengzhi had managed to get the profound mystery of the Green and Blue Secret Art.

"I don't believe this, I don't!" Nangong Mu screamed in his heart.

He knew that Fang Zhengzhi was a talent. He had heard that Fang Zhengzhi had learnt Yan Xiu's technique just by looking at it.

But this was the Green and Blue Secret Art!

This was something that centuries of Nangong descendants had failed to understand!

Nangong Mu couldn't believe it. The officials could not believe it either. However, the truth was that the threads holding Fang Zhengzhi in place were dropping, and more were radiating from Fang Zhengzhi's body.

That was the scene.

The only possible explanation was that Fang Zhengzhi was using the same technique Nangong Mu was, the Green and Blue Secret Art.

"How does this shameless fella do it?!" Ping Yang's jaw dropped as her eyes glimmered with excitement and anxiety.

Just at this moment, an official sprinted over to Ping Yang, holding a few plates of food in his hands.

"Your highness, please have your meal!"

"Go f*ck yourself, scram!" Ping Yang immediately cursed using the words she had learnt from Fang Zhengzhi. She glared at the official exasperatingly.

"What?!" The official's jaw dropped in confusion.

"Scram!" Ping Yang fumed.

"Yes your highness!" He did not dare stay any longer. He placed the dishes on the floor and left in a jiffy.

On the stage...

Nangong Mu bit his lip as he stared at Fang Zhengzhi. The Green and Blue Dual Blades in his hand screeched, almost as if the hilt was about to shatter.

"How did you learn the Green and Blue Secret Art!"

"Green and Blue Secret Art? I don't know it!" Fang Zhengzhi said truthfully.

"You don't? Then how did you..."

"Oh, you're talking about this? This is still a little different from the Green and Blue Secret Art. I have been thinking of something recently. Dao is endless and constantly changing. The rules governing the world are Dao! I never understood it before. I initially thought that Dao would give rise to one. One would become two, two becomes three, and it would keep going on!" Fang Zhengzhi explained.

"Dao would give rise to one. One would become two..." Nangong Mu murmured to himself. He knew what this meant, however, he did not know why Fang Zhengzhi would bring this up now.

"Yes, however, I did not know how it would go on endlessly! That was until you said that the wood in the Green and Blue Secret Art was not wood, it was life! As such, I need to thank you!" Fang Zhengzhi said sincerely.

This was a sincere thought from Fang Zhengzhi. He had only been filled with life after understanding this.

The profound mystery of the Green and Blue Secret Art was in its ability to control growth in cold. As such, by controlling life, he could cause the cold to exit his body.

"Thank me?" Nangong Mu's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something but he could not find the words to express his feelings.

"Oh yes, I need to thank you for allowing me to learn a new technique!" Fang Zhengzhi did not know what Nangong Mu was thinking.

"New technique?" Nangong Mu's gaze froze.

After Fang Zhengzhi finished his sentence, Nangong Mu saw a jade green lightsword. More importantly, Fang Zhengzhi was holding it in his hand.

Holding a lightsword in his hand!

This was a strange sight.

However, he knew exactly what this meant.

Nangong Mu's heart tumbled about in his chest.

The spectating officials felt the same way. Furthermore, Ping Yang, Emperor Lin Mubai, Crown Prince Lin Tianrong, and King Duan all felt the same way.

"Is that Sister Yan's..." Ping Yang was stunned. She couldn't take it.

"It's the Million Sword Illustration! It's the Divine Constabulary's top secret Million Sword Illustration!"

"How is that possible?!"

"No way, it has to be fake. Why would the Divine Constabulary impart their Million Sword Illustration to an outsider?!"

All of the officials were awed by the lightsword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand. This was a technique within the Million Sword Illustration.

"Is this called the Million Sword Illustration?" Fang Zhengzhi had heard the name for the first time. He had first seen it being used by Xing Hou.

Then again by Chi Guyan.

He had always thought that this was a cool move. When the lightsword turned into a million others, it was the coolest sight ever!

As such, after understanding Dao is endless and constantly changing. The rules governing the world are Dao, he decided to put it into action immediately.

"I'm coming!" Fang Zhengzhi did not continue gripping the lightsword.

He felt it getting unstable in his hand. If he did not release it now, it may explode in his hand. After all, this was the first time he was using it.

He was still relatively inexperienced.

The jade green lightsword flew out of his hand.

It turned into a ray of light as it flew towards Nangong Mu.

Nangong Mu grit his teeth as he pulled the Green and Blue Dual Blades out of the ground. His blades glowed radiantly.

"Fight!" Nangong Mu growled.

A ray of blue and green light exploded from the sword. They intertwined like two dragons in the sky. They were at least 70% combined.

There was even a faint rumble.

In comparison to the Green and Blue Secret Art, Fang Zhengzhi's lightsword was still slightly inferior. It was smaller and seemed less powerful.

The two rays met in the middle of the stage.

In an instant.

The jade green lightsword was swallowed by the Green and Blue light.

In felt as if time had stopped.

Everyone was focused on the swallowed jade green lightsword. No one spoke. Everyone held their breath, patiently waiting for the result

They wanted to see if the lightsword will explode.

At this moment...

A jade green glow began to appear from within the green and blue light. Then, it became two, then three, then four...

The domineering aura began to be felt.

Countless jade green spots of light intertwined within the green and blue light. They danced around like a huge net. If one looked closely, one would see that each dot was a tiny, fine lightsword.

Those lightswords continued to move about, blocking the glow of the green and blue light. They continued to gnaw at and swallow the green and blue light.

Million Sword Illustration!

One of the closely guarded secrets of the Divine Constabulary!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion rang out and a powerful aura crested over the stage. The entire stage trembled under the impact as the aura dissipated.

"Kacha kacha!"

All of the ice on the stage was shattered. They turned into ice crystal smithereens and were sent flying into the air.

The entire stage looked white.

Then, all of the crystals settled.

Two figures appeared on the stage.

Fang Zhengzhi remained in the same spot, his blue long sleeved shirt flapping in the wind. Nangong Mu bit his lip, his shirt slightly torn.

More importantly, there was crack underneath Nangong Mu's feet. This was a crack that he had caused in an attempt to stay on the stage.

"Million Sword Illustration! It really is the Divine Constabulary's Million Sword Illustration!"

"How is that possible? How can Fang Zhengzhi know the Million Sword Illustration?!"

"Divine Constabulary, Fang Zhengzhi... why?!"

"If he he had just learnt the Million Sword Illustration, it would not matter. After all, the Million Sword Illustration and the Green and Blue Secret Art are similar in power. However, Nangong Mu seemed to get the short end of the stick there!"

"Yes, I never expected that he would become this powerful after just a few months!"

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Chapter 272: Challenging Nangong Hao

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All of the officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Mu in disbelief.

After all, Nangong Mu was at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Reflection State. His technique was at the same level as the Million Sword Illustration. Furthermore, his weapon of choice was the best for his technique. On the other hand, Fang Zhengzhi had nothing.

In the end...

Nangong Mu still got the shorter end of the stick.

Fang Zhengzhi had just broken through to the Heavenly Reflection State six months ago. To be even more powerful than the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection Nangong Mu was terrifying progress.

King Duan clenched his fists. Fang Zhengzhi's abilities were too shocking. If this continued, he may actually...

King Duan felt a chill down his spine when he thought of Chi Guyan's words in the Heaven Dao Pavilion.

What if Fang Zhengzhi really defeated Chi Guyan?

Then his animosity with Fang Zhengzhi...

"No, that cannot happen!"

All of the officials worried about the same thing. The events of the Northern Mountain Village were still fresh in their mind. They were also reminded of Yu Yiping's words. This man was a rebel. If he continued to progress and develop, what would the courts look like in the future?

Ping Yang was not concerned about the courts.

She was more concerned about how Fang Zhengzhi learnt the Million Sword Illustration. This was a top secret Divine Constabulary technique. Did Sister Yan really teach him?

The only person who was not surprised was Yan Xiu.

During the River of Trust Provincial Examinations, he was once equally shocked. However, now, he was not taken aback at all. The Divine Constabulary's Million Sword Illustration?

Even though the Yan Wind Shadow Technique and the Asura Sword Technique were not nearly as powerful as the Million Sword Illustration and the Green and Blue Secret Art, they were not that far off? Anyone who could understand the Asura Sword Technique and the Wind Shadow Technique would figure out the other two with time.

Xing Qingsui was the only other calm person other than Yan Xiu. All he thought about was battle. The stronger his opponent, the more powerful his battle spirit.

On stage.

Nangong Mu's chest heaved as he gripped the Green and Blue Dual Blades. He knew that he had already lost, but he was not willing to accept this fact.

He was not going to be stopped here. He had to advance. He had to defeat Nangong Hao.

Four years ago, Nangong Hao had topped the imperial examination.

Two years ago, he had the chance to participate. However, the top talent, Chi Guyan, was in that edition. As such, he had no choice but to give up. He had to take home the top spot.

He was in the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State. Coupled with the Green and Blue Secret Art, the coveted top spot was not out of his reach.

However...

He met Fang Zhengzhi.

This man was destined to come in his way.

"I cannot lose!" Nangong Mu stepped forward determinedly. He caused the crack to shatter completely as a powerful aura rushed out from his body.

Nangong Mu's expression was ferocious and beastlike.

"Why can't you lose?" Fang Zhengzhi ignored the ferocity on Nangong Mu's face.

Nangong Mu did not say he didn't want to lose, or that he wouldn't lose. He said he could not lose!

"None of your business!"

"Aren't we friends?"

"Friends?! I do not have any friends!"

"Then why did you plead my case the last time?"

"To repay you! To repay you for saving my life!"

"I see. However, you should always repay someone with more than what you received. Even though you helped me plead my case, you didn't really help me did you?" Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"What do you want?" Nangong Mu was stunned.

"Tell me why you cannot lose and I will take it as you've repaid me." Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"Why do you want to know the answer?"

"If I told you I was just curious, would you believe me?"

"Okay then, it is because I want to rank first for this imperial examinations."

"Why must you get the top spot?" Fang Zhengzhi asked again. Even though his interactions with Nangong Mu were little and short, he did not think Nangong Mu was someone who chased after accolades.

"Because I cannot lose to one person."

"Who?"

"My brother!" Nangong Mu's tone was slightly agitated.

"Your brother? Who is he? Is he very powerful?" Fang Zhengzhi asked curiously. He really had no idea who Nangong Mu's brother was. After all, he was only 11 and roaming Cang Ling Mountain four years ago.

The villagers rarely talked about life outside the village.

The only things they really cared about were matters with direct impact to their lives. For example, they were concerned with the prices of meat in Huai An County, the kind of hide the rich people liked, or recent happenings in the River of Trust Province.

At the very most, they would just find out about the new policies from the Divine Constabulary.

As for Fang Zhengzhi, apart from finding out about Chi Guyan from the waiters, he did not care about much else.

"You don't know who my brother is?" Nangong Mu was surprised.

"Should I know him?" Fang Zhengzhi waved.

"You really don't know?"

"Yup."

"Okay then, my brother is Nangong Hao!"

"Oh."

"Aren't you shocked?"

"Why should I be shocked?"

"My brother is Nangong Hao! Everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty knows him!"

"But I really don't know him. I am not familiar with him either. This is the first time I have heard Nangong Hao's name. However, I hear Nangong Mu's name a lot! Don't you agree? Haha..." Fang Zhengzhi joked and beamed.

All of the officials looked on in confusion when they heard Fang Zhengzhi chuckle.

They could tell that Fang Zhengzhi was mocking Nangong Hao.

Who is Nangong Hao?

Nangong Hao was the pride and joy of the Nangong Family.

More importantly...

Nangong Hao was Nangong Mu's brother!

How could Fang Zhengzhi tell Nangong Mu that he did not know his brother? Wasn't this akin to saying he didn't respect Nangong Mu and the Nangong Family?

Everyone thought Nangong Mu would be infuriated.

However, in fact...

When Nangong Mu heard that, he stood rooted to his spot.

"This is the first time I have heard Nangong Hao's name. However, I hear Nangong Mu's name a lot!"

"A lot!"

Nangong Mu kept repeating this in his head. He did not know if Fang Zhengzhi was telling the truth. However, this was the first time he had heard of someone who knew Nangong Mu but not Nangong Hao.

How could someone know Nangong Mu and not Nangong Hao?!

Nangong Mu gripped his Green and Blue Dual Blades tightly. This was an emotional reaction which resulted from decades of suppressed emotion.

After some time, Nangong Mu's expression returned to normal.

The ferocity disappeared from his face, replaced by a familiar calm.

"Can you do me a favor?" Nangong Mu stared at Fang Zhengzhi, his mind made up.

"Sure thing!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Aren't you going to ask me what is it?"

"Do I need to? I just told you, we are friends."

"Friends? Yes... we are indeed friends!" Nangong Mu muttered to himself. Then, his grip on the Green and Blue Dual Blades loosened. "I want you to defeat Nangong Hao for me!"

"Can, get him to come. I will definitely cave his head in! Even his mother wouldn't recognize him!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded, then realized something was amiss.

Isn't Nangong Hao Nangong Mu's brother? Why did Nangong Mu want him beaten?

Just as he was about to ask, Nangong Mu walked off the stage.

"Thank you! I have lost!" Nangong Mu's eyes were calm, almost as if he was relieved of a huge burden.

"Oh? Didn't you say you cannot lose?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Nangong Mu doubtfully.

"I can lose now!" Nangong Mu looked into the distance, in the direction of the Nangong Family. He had just set out from there recently.

At that time, he only had one aim, defeat everyone and take the top spot.

But now, he did not regret making this decision.

"You can lose now?" Fang Zhengzhi did not understand what Nangong Mu meant.

All of the officials were confused by what was happening. What's going on? Why did Nangong Mu suddenly concede? What did Fang Zhengzhi do to him?

It sounded like...

Hang on, Fang Zhengzhi said that he was going to defeat Nangong Hao!

"Did I hear that correctly? Fang Zhengzhi had openly challenged Nangong Hao?!"

"I think so. He even said he was going to cave his head in?"

"What are callous man! But... what is he thinking? That is Nangong Hao of the Nangong Family. How does he have that much courage?"

All of the officials stared at the fearless Fang Zhengzhi. They could not guess what he was thinking.

He actually challenged Nangong Hao? He even issued the challenge in front of the Emperor. This shameless b*stard is getting more audacious by the day!" Ping Yang muttered excitedly.

"Challenge Nangong Hao?" Xing Qingsui looked at Yan Xiu. Yan Xiu was calm, not surprised by Fang Zhengzhi's words at all.

King Duan's solemn expression was replaced by a radiant smile. "A villager who doesn't know his own place! I guess Nangong Hao will have to participate in the court examinations."

Everyone had their own ideas of what was going to happen. However, Emperor Lin Mubai was expressionless throughout. As the Emperor, he did not need to guess what was going to happen.

All he needed to do was observe the developments and wait for the result.

After announcing the results for Fang Zhengzhi vs Nangong Mu, the bracket for the semifinals was drawn.

Fang Zhengzhi was in luck and drew a heavily injured candidate.

Yan Xiu drew Xing Qingsui.

Yan Xiu was not a man of many words and neither was Xing Qingsui. Without much words, the battle started.

Xing Qingsui launched the first attack. This was no surprise, after all, the Stabilisation Constabulary believed in offense, offense, and more offense...

Yan Xiu charged as well.

This was a battle between the offenses.

This was a much more intense and exciting battle. It was a battle that far superseded Fang Zhengzhi's one in terms of entertainment value.

After almost five minutes of intense combat, both of them slowed down.

Yan Xiu was still calm and icy as before

Xing Qingsui was pale. Sweat stains could be seen seeping through his black shirt.

"It looks like Xing Qingsui has not fully recovered!"

"He broke his bones and suffered some serious internal injuries. I don't think he can make a full recovery in less than six months."

"Yes, Xing Qingsui suffered some of the most severe injuries during the incident at the World of the Sage. It is a miracle that he survived. I think this battle is pretty much over."

"That being said, I didn't expect Yan Xiu to become just as powerful as Xing Qingsui. He is indeed a talent!"

All of the officials were engrossed in discussion as they spectated the battle.

Fang Zhengzhi cheered Yan Xiu on from below the stage. He constantly drew the ire of the surrounding spectators.

"Is this guy really the top student in the theory examinations?!"

"How could this person possibly have produced those six flawless scripts?"

"It is an insult for someone as cultured as Yan Xiu to befriend such a person!"

Many of the youths standing behind the guards chided when they heard Fang Zhengzhi's shouts.

Only Ping Yang was unsurprised by Fang Zhengzhi's actions. She too was chanting, "come on, give it to him, give it to him... come on!"

The battle on stage was almost white hot.

Up till now, Xing Qingsui and Yan Xiu had not spoken a single word to each other.

Xing Qingsui held a huge black sword in his hand, his battle spirit getting stronger by the second. Yan Xiu stood in place, his Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan glimmering in the sun.

"Fight!" Xing Qingsui muttered to himself as he lunged. He lowered his sword and his battle spirit became as sharp as a blade

However, in the moment he charged, Yan Xiu disappeared.

He disappeared from where he stood.

In fact, the entire world seem to vanish. It was replaced by a white light. There was no other color.

All of the spectators felt like they had just been stung in the eye. All of them cursed and swore in their hearts.

"How can we be stabbed by white light twice in a day? Must they do that?! This... isn't this that b*stard Fang Zhengzhi's technique?!"

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Chapter 273: A world of sneak attacks

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No one expected Yan Xiu to use a tactic like this at this time.

It felt like they had saved a young innocent looking child from a criminal, only to find out that the child was the criminal's boss.

They were all in disbelief.

From the very beginning, Yan Xiu matched Xing Qingsui's attacks. It all pointed to the fact that Yan Xiu was going to fight a very traditional battle.

However, Yan Xiu decided to pull a stunt like this.

This was something that no one would have guessed.

Fang Zhengzhi had used it right at the beginning of the duel. On the other hand, Yan Xiu only pulled it out at the most crucial moment.

I thought that he was supposed to remain just as pure despite being in bad company?

All of the officials did not understand. However, they all closed their eyes subconsciously.

They could guess what was going to happen next. The Hypnotic Eye? Again? That was a humiliation that they could not take.

They would tolerate being blinded by white light twice in a day.

However, they would not face plant into the ground twice in a day!

As such, this time, everyone closed their eyes.

Just at that moment, a huge boom rang out on stage. It was followed by a cracking sound, then a loud thud.

All of the officials opened their eyes and stared at the stage.

All of them were awed by what they saw.

Of the two people originally on stage, only one was left standing...

As for the other one...

He was lying on the floor.

Yan Xiu did not speak. He simply cupped his fist towards the prone Xing Qingsui. Then, he bowed towards Emperor Lin Mubai and the other officials.

After which, he sauntered off the stage.

It looked like a very normal situation. There was nothing rude or unprofessional about it. However, all of the officials looked at Yan Xiu quizzically.

"He really went for a sneak attack?!"

"I don't think it is a sneak attack? It's more of a roundabout way to win?"

"Based on what we saw, Yan Xiu already had the upper hand. He could have won that based on his ability alone. Why would he choose to win in this manner?"

All of the officials looked at each other in confusion.

They did not think that Yan Xiu was wrong in doing this. After all, victory in a duel was what mattered. However, based on what they saw, Yan Xiu had no reason to use this method to be victorious.

Xing Qingsui's expression was also strange. He should not have been willing to lose in such a fashion. However, his gaze revealed no trace of that.

He stood up quietly, patted the dust off his clothes, and walked up to Yan Xiu. Then, he bowed, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Yan Xiu looked at Xing Qingsui and nodded.

"Thank you?!"

"Xing Qingsui is thanking Yan Xiu? And Yan Xiu looks like he was expecting it?"

"What's going on?"

All of the officials were stunned by what was happening. None of them understood the situation.

"Oh I see!" One of the officials seemed to have a revelation.

"What is it?" Another official asked immediately.

"Xing Qingsui is still recovering from his injuries. As such, the result of this battle was already determined from the start. However, based on his character, Xing Qingsui would fight to the bitter end! His injuries would only worsen and may even affect his performance in the court examinations!"

"Oh I see, Yan Xiu wanted Xing Qingsui to conserve some of his energy for the court examinations. That's why he used such a method!"

"I think that's the best explanation!"

"It is no wonder he is a disciple of the Yan Family. He is virtuous and moral. He is not like someone else we know!"

All of the officials also began to understand the logic behind Yan Xiu's actions.

Ping Yang was displeased to hear the discussion between the officials. She pouted, "They used the same technique. Why is it that Fang Zhengzhi is shameless but Yan Xiu is virtuous? That being said... Fang Zhengzhi is quite shameless!"

However, Fang Zhengzhi was not affected by the words of the officials. Shameless? That is my best quality!

Only an idiot would put in all his effort and tire himself out on the battlefield when there was an easier method.

Did it feel good to be injured?

Fang Zhengzhi's belief was simple. He would avoid being hit if he could. His body was bequeathed to him by his parents. He wanted to protect it the best he could.

Yan Xiu and Xing Qingsui's battle was over. This also meant that Yan Xiu had advanced to the final. The officials all looked at Yan Xiu differently now.

After all, when the imperial examinations first began, who would have thought that a then Star Conglomerate State candidate would reach the final.

Amidst the discussions, Fang Zhengzhi stepped on stage.

Fang Zhengzhi's opponent was a middle aged candidate in the intermediate Heavenly Reflection State. He had made it here after many hard fought battles. Furthermore, he suffered quite a few injuries from his previous battle.

He kept panting as he stepped on stage.

Furthermore, his shirt was stained with blood.

As for Fang Zhengzhi, he still looked calm and composed even after his battle with Nangong Mu. His blue long sleeved shirt was still intact, flapping in the wind...

"Your honor, thank you for saving my life back in the World of the Sage. However, I will have to injure you today!" The middle aged candidate bowed.

"Shouldn't you be wise and just concede?" For the first time, Fang Zhengzhi felt that he was confident in winning.

He really enjoyed this feeling, and wanted it to last a little longer.

"I have already made it this far, how can I concede now?!" The candidate grit his teeth. Even though he knew what the result was going to be, he was not going to be a coward and concede.

"That's true. Then I shall let you attack me three times. I will not move throughout your three attacks!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and walked to the edge of the stage.

"Three attacks? Not move?" The middle aged candidate did not understand what Fang Zhengzhi was doing. However, he did not feel insulted.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi had proven his skills in the battle against Nangong Mu. He definitely had the right to say this.

However...

The middle aged man subconsciously glanced at his left palm. He had something hidden there, something that he had spent many years preparing.

If Fang Zhengzhi really did not move, this will be his best opportunity.

However, he thought about the fact that Fang Zhengzhi had saved his life before. Right now, Fang Zhengzhi was also giving him three free attacks. To use such a shameless tactic right now not be right.

Don't use it?

Use it?

The middle aged candidate felt extremely conflicted. In the end, he grit his teeth. He would do anything it takes to win this and enter the final.

If he managed to get second place here...

Combined with his First Honor Roll result in the theory examinations... he could even make the top three.

The status of being in the top three of the Imperial Examinations was an honor he simply could not give up.

"Fang Zhengzhi, I am sorry! When I make the top three, I will compensate you accordingly!" The middle aged candidate thought to himself as his eyes glimmered.

Fang Zhengzhi was in the best possible position.

He was right at the edge of the stage. Any strike would knock him off.

The middle aged candidate did not hesitate any longer. He raised his sword and charged.

Somethings had to be used when one's opponent least expected it. Close combat was the best choice. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi was not going to move.

He thrust his sword.

Fang Zhengzhi swayed to the side, a light flickering in his hands. He pushed the candidate's blade about a foot from him. The middle aged candidate was also pushed to the right.

"He really didn't move!" The middle aged candidate was happy with the result of his test. This was the best chance for him to make a name for himself.

He did not hesitate anymore. He turned around, a powerful aura gushing out of his body. He swung his blade from left to right, carving out a blue line in the air.

This was a wave like aura. It contained a subtle white light. That was a lightsword, but a subtle one.

At the same time, he placed his left hand behind his back and opened it slightly.

The moment Fang Zhengzhi blocked his strike, he could attack and knock Fang Zhengzhi off the stage.

The middle aged candidate smiled as he thought of getting the top three spot. However, his smile did not last very long.

Fang Zhengzhi vanished.

Almost like a gust of wind, Fang Zhengzhi disappeared from his sight. There was no one at his original position.

What was going on?

I thought he wasn't going to move?!

The middle aged candidate was in shock. Then, he felt that something was amiss, but it was too late. He felt a gust of wind just above his head.

"On top?!" The candidate raised his head, his sword prepared to block any attack from above.

However, when he looked up.

His expression froze.

He saw a ball of powder coming straight at him. When it neared his eyes, it exploded.

"My eyes, my eyes!" The middle aged candidate cried out in pain.

Then, he felt a huge force at his butt. It felt as if he had been hit by a huge rock and he lunged forward.

Fang Zhengzhi was at the edge of the stage.

The candidate had chosen close combat. As such, he too was naturally at the edge of the stage.

After being hit, he tumbled off the stage. Having been kicked in the butt, he fell face first onto the stone just below the stage.

"Bong!" The middle aged candidate felt a sharp pain in his nose. His emotions were in turmoil.

All of the officials were stunned to see the candidate at the bottom of the stage. After all, Fang Zhengzhi had said that he wouldn't move during the three attacks.

But now...

Fang Zhengzhi had moved. Furthermore, he had taken advantage of the candidate's trust in him.

"Aish... he's already in his forties, how can he be so naive?"

"Exactly, how can you trust Fang Zhengzhi's words?"

"Even though he was going to lose, he shouldn't have lost in such a humiliating way."

All of the officials shook their head after recovering from the shock. The embarrassed middle aged candidate sighed.

He was sullen. He simply could not understand why someone as powerful as Fang Zhengzhi needed to do something so shameless?

Had Fang Zhengzhi seen through his plan from the start?

Or did Fang Zhengzhi set out to play him?

He was furious!

"Why?" The middle aged candidate bellowed.

"Shouldn't you be asking yourself that?" Fang Zhengzhi swept the dust off his hands and replied.

"Ask myself?" The middle aged candidate was taken aback.

"Don't you think that it is very naive of you to try a sneak attack on me?" Fang Zhengzhi said scornfully.

All of the officials were shocked when they heard this.

Fang Zhengzhi was clearly the one who had sneaked in an attack. How was it this candidate's fault?

"How... how did you see through that?" The middle aged candidate's expression changed. He knew what Fang Zhengzhi was referring to, but he did not know how Fang Zhengzhi saw through it.

"If you really believed me, you would have attacked me with whatever you had all three times. However, you wasted one attack testing me. That showed your intention to do something underhand." Fang Zhengzhi smiled.

"The first attack was a test? But... how can anyone trust their opponent fully during a duel? You can't be sure that I have sneaky intentions just because of that!" The candidate grit his teeth.

"But I also tested you! I asked you to concede!" Fang Zhengzhi continued.

"You tested me?" The middle aged candidate's expression froze.

"Yes, if you didn't have any hope to win, you would not come up on stage with your injuries. Furthermore, you want to win, you really want to win. However, you are not powerful enough. Naturally, you have to think of other methods. That was a sneak attack. As such, I gave you a golden opportunity to do so."

"I see, I was too naive..." The middle aged candidate's expression darkened. Then, he looked at the item in his left hand. After a moment of hesitation, he grit his teeth, "Your honor, you saved my life once. Yet today, I tried to attack you with underhand methods. I deserve what I got. However, I have a gift for you and I hope you will accept it!"

"Oh? What is it?"

"It is something very suitable for you!" The middle aged candidate assured.

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Chapter 274: Unheavenly World

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"Something most suitable for me?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened as he thrust out his right hand. "Hand it over!"

"Your honor, this thing is best used when your opponent is unaware of it. If everyone knows that you have this, I'm afraid..." The middle aged candidate hesitated as he looked around.

"I understand!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and leapt to the candidate's side. He was not worried that this candidate might still have something up his sleeve. After all, the duel was over.

"Your honor, this is known as the Seven Treasure Box!" The middle aged candidate carefully placed the box in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

"Seven Treasure Box?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the black metal box in his hand.

"Yes, this box is created from seven different treasures. It was crafted by the famous Mo Family Smith using the Seven Star Array Mold. Under normal circumstances, anyone weaker than a pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State cultivator cannot defend against it. However, with the element of surprise, even a Supernatural cultivator may not be able to defend against it!" The candidate explained.

"So powerful? Just now... you wanted to attack me with this?"

"Yes..."

"Okay then, thank you!"

"You're most welcome. I am glad that it has found a good owner! I am sure that you can bring the most out of it!" The candidate said sincerely.

"Hahaha... you have foresight!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and chuckled.

All of the officials were stunned to hear Fang Zhengzhi's laughter. Isn't this a little too strange? Fang Zhengzhi set up a trap for the candidate to fall into, yet the candidate was giving him a gift?

Shouldn't he suffer some form of retribution?

I guess nice guys really aren't rewarded!

The duel was over within moments. The result was expected, but the process was jaw dropping.

After the invigilator announced the results...

He declared the start of the final.

The duel would be between Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu.

Based on their Theory Examination results, this duel would determine who would take home the top spot for the imperial examinations.

Would Fang Zhengzhi win?

Or would Yan Xiu from the Yan Family win?

The officials stared at the two men on the stage. They were all guessing and predicting the results for this final.

From what they had just seen, Fang Zhengzhi was already at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Reflection State.

By virtue of the fact that Yan Xiu could match Xing Qingsui's attacks in their duel, he was also of similar ability.

This was a battle between two pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State candidates. Furthermore, they were both under 18 years old.

Other than deciding who was going to be the top of the imperial examinations, it had another special meaning. It would determine who was the Great Xia Dynasty's next talent.

On stage.

Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu looked at each other.

"I guess we have to fight again." Fang Zhengzhi said in exasperation.

"Yes." Yan Xiu nodded.

"When we left the capital the last time, you said that you would defeat me. You have the chance now." Fang Zhengzhi nodded. They were friends, but they were not going to hold back during the duel.

"Okay."

"Will you use weapons?"

"How about you?"

"No."

"Then I won't either." Yan Xiu immediately kept his Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan.

All of the officials began to worry when they saw Yan Xiu keep his Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan. Can Fang Zhengzhi be trusted?

The last duel was a perfect example.

Ping Yang looked at the officials in disdain. Then, she turned to look at King Duan. He was watching the spectacle unfold solemnly.

Her eyes glimmered brightly in that instant.

"Does Sixth Brother think that Fang Zhengzhi would trick Yan Xiu?"

King Duan had not been happy ever since the start of the duels. When he heard Ping Yang's voice, he turned to look at her.

"One can never trust Fang Zhengzhi's words!" King Duan replied without hesitation.

"Is that so? Then how about we have a little wager?" Ping Yang was getting excited.

"Oh? What do you want to wager?" King Duan asked, his interest piqued.

"I hear that you have a good bow named "Sun Shooting"..." Ping Yang said in anticipation.

"I cannot give you the Sun Shooting Bow! That is my personal weapon!" King Duan interrupted Ping Yang.

"Brother, you have plenty of weapons, but you do not have a good stallion. Why don't you use this opportunity to get yourself a good one?" Ping Yang had anticipated King Duan's reaction. She did not give up, choosing to bait him with an irresistible incentive.

"You want to use your Snow Jade in a wager?" King Duan's eyes brightened. There was only one Snow Jade in the entire capital. This was a stallion he always wanted.

However, the Snow Jade was Ping Yang's prized possession. She had never used it in a wager.

"What is Snow Jade? I will use the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion!" Ping Yang waved him off.

"Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion? That is Ninth Brother's..."

"Don't worry about that. The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion is at my residence. When have I not kept my word?" Ping Yang interrupted King Duan and pounded her chest in assurance.

When Ninth Prince Lin Yun heard this, his expression turned bitter.

The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was his.

However, there was no way he was going to get him back. When Chi Guyan borrowed the stallion from him, she had promised him that Ping Yang would return it when Chi Guyan returned to the capital.

However...

Chi Guyan was in the Heaven Dao Pavilion. She never returned to the capital.

As such, the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was his greatest sacrifice. Even though Chi Guyan had sent over a letter, Ping Yang had swallowed it when the Ninth Prince handed it to her.

In that instant, the Ninth Prince's heart shattered.

Take it from her by force?

Ping Yang's residence had better guards than the palace.

Reason with her?

The only piece of evidence had been eaten by Ping Yang. Furthermore, Ping Yang was heavily favored by the Emperor. Even if she wasn't, there was nothing that he could do without evidence.

His Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion had already fallen into the hands of the devil.

Right now, Ping Yang was using his Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion in a wager. More importantly, she was going it in front of him. Only he could understand the pain in his heart.

King Duan turned to look at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince knew what King Duan meant. He grit his teeth and nodded.

Since he wasn't getting it back...

He might as well do someone a favor.

"Okay then, I will bet that Fang Zhengzhi will draw his sword!" King Duan understood that the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was already in Ping Yang's hands.

"It's a deal!" Hahaha..." Ping Yang could not contain her excitement.

King Duan was also quite happy. He was not happy with the duels. However, now that someone was about to 'give' him a Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion, he felt much better.

Fang Zhengzhi had no idea that Ping Yang had bet on him.

His concentration was fully on Yan Xiu. He could feel Yan Xiu exuding confidence.

That was an innate confidence.

"I am ready." Yan Xiu bowed towards Fang Zhengzhi.

"I am ready as well." Fang Zhengzhi bowed.

"Then let's begin."

"Okay!"

In the eyes of the officials, Fang Zhengzhi was not one who valued such pleasantries. However, he bowed to Yan Xiu.

This was something that confused the officials.

However, their confusion was quickly replaced by awe.

"Open!" A voice rang out from the stage. Then, almost all of the officials stood up subconsciously.

Yan Xiu had already moved.

Normally, these officials would know better than to stand. However, in this case, even Emperor Lin Mubai shifted in his seat.

After Yan Xiu finished speaking that word, his expression became pained as beads of sweat rolled from his forehead.

Most importantly...

There were two pale red whirlpools below his feet.

These were not formed from air. They looked like they had appeared from thin air. Yan Xiu seemed to be being pulled down by the two whirlpools.

"That's right, Yan Xiu had been to that place!"

"Oh my god. He's only 16 and just broke through to the Heavenly Reflection State. Why would his dad throw him into that bloody place?!"

"I never expected that someone from the Yan Family would be able to come out alive. Furthermore, he's only 16..."

"Well done Yan Xiu! The results for this contest may be determined. However, the court examinations will be very interesting!"

All of the officials were terrified by what they saw. When they looked at Fang Zhengzhi, their expressions were filled with pity.

"When I went back this time, I actually went to a place." Yan Xiu seemed to be muttering to himself as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"What place?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly curious to find out after seeing Yan Xiu's expression. Yan Xiu was never one to express himself, which was why Fang Zhengzhi did not ask before that.

"I went to a parallel dimension similar to the Divine Constabulary's Heavenly Treasure Hall. The others call it a "Unheavenly World", but the Yan Family calls it "Ancestral Hell"!" Yan Xiu continued.

"Ancestral Hell?" Fang Zhengzhi was confused.

"Yes, I am about to attack!" Yan Xiu did not say anymore.

"Come at me!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded. He had already prepared himself for this.

"Zoom!" An icy gust of wind blew by and a figure appeared right in front of Fang Zhengzhi.

The initially calm Fang Zhengzhi was stunned. He knew that Yan Xiu was more powerful than before. After all, he had watched the battle between Yan Xiu and Xing Qingsui.

However...

The speed that Yan Xiu showed before and the speed Yan Xiu had now were completely different.

What changed?

Fang Zhengzhi used the Wind Shadow Technique in an attempt to dodge.

However, it had no f*cking use.

Yan Xiu continued to close on him like a phantom he could not rid himself of. Furthermore, he was much faster than Fang Zhengzhi.

This was a speed Fang Zhengzhi had seen before.

He had seen Ying Shan travel at such speeds in the World of the Sage.

What the f*ck?

Did he manage to breakthrough into the Supernatural State in just a few months?

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about it, a sharp aura came crashing down on him. It felt just like a blade was slicing down towards him,

He dodged to the right reflexively.

"Kacha!" His blue long sleeved shirt became a short sleeved one.

At that very moment, there was a crack in the stage. It looked like it had been sliced cleanly with a knife. It went straight through the ground, and the rocks around it were completely untouched.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes widened.

What the hell is this?

He glanced at Yan Xiu and realized that Yan Xiu did not move. He was still standing at where Fang Zhengzhi was.

He was still stepping on the two pale red whirlpools, his expression pained.

However, this was not what Fang Zhengzhi was most concerned about. Yan Xiu clearly did not have a weapon in his hand.

So...

What the hell caused the crack in the stage?

All of the officials looked at each other in disbelief when they saw the damage to the stage.

"He really has understood it!"

"He is already this powerful at 16!"

"There are people in history who have attained such power at the Heavenly Reflection State. However, I think he is the only one who has done it at 16 years old!"

"If nothing goes awry, he should be the successor to the Yan Family."

"I think this duel is over. I wonder what plans the Emperor will have for Yan Xiu in the future!"

All of the officials concentrated on Yan Xiu. No one bothered to look at Fang Zhengzhi.

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Chapter 275: What a huge hole

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If they had to choose between Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu for the top spot, almost 80% of the officials would choose Yan Xiu.

The reason was simple.

Yan Xiu was from an influential family.

Naturally, Yan Xiu knew the rules of the court and the politics that were played within it.

Throughout history, there have always been battles between those of power and the commoners.

However, in the Great Xia Dynasty, none of these battles were intense. Those who came from the influential families often stood a great advantage.

After all, the empire was now flourishing after many generations. The initial difficult phase was long over.

Now...

All the officials wanted was to maximise their gains, make a name for their family, and have their children inherit their post.

They simply could not accept a commoner entering the courts and disrupting the proceedings. At the very least, the commoner could not rise too high!

Fang Zhengzhi did not know what the officials were thinking.

He was more concerned about the two whirlpools under Yan Xiu's feet. Furthermore, he wanted to know why Yan Xiu could damage the stage this way without a weapon.

Should he ask?

Fang Zhengzhi knew that if he asked Yan Xiu now, Yan Xiu would definitely tell him. However, they were in a duel. Since Yan Xiu didn't want to say, he would not ask.

Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi could see that Yan Xiu was in pain.

This meant that it was difficult for Yan Xiu to maintain this state. From this, Fang Zhengzhi assessed that he had learnt a technique to raise his power in a short period of time.

A moment of revelation.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that the best way was to drag the fight out. Apart from that, he had to waste Yan Xiu's energy...

He couldn't use the Traceless Sword. As such, some of the techniques he learnt at the Ice Wall could not be applied. He would have to make do with a lightsword.

Fang Zhengzhi leapt into action.

Before Yan Xiu could act, he threw out a jade green lightsword.

"One becomes two, two becomes three, three becomes millions, and it would keep going on!"

Fang Zhengzhi had seen Chi Guyan use this to block countless spears. Even though he did not think he was as adept as Chi Guyan, but...

He guessed that it could block an attack from Yan Xiu.

He thought that way, but he honestly had no idea.

Yan Xiu's eyes glowed as the pain he felt became more intense. His legs seemed to sink even deeper into the whirlpool.

However, Yan Xiu did not seem to mind.

He had seen Fang Zhengzhi use this technique previously. He was not too surprised by it. That being said, the top secret technique of the Divine Constabulary was a powerful one.

It's strength lay in its lack of a weakness.

It was the strongest possible defence.

No matter how fast one was, one could not be faster than a lightsword. As ohne tried to go around the lightsword, one would be swallowed by even more lightswords.

Once one was entangled, the only course of action was to charge.

When faced with the endless Million Sword Illustration, charging was a nightmare.

Yan Xiu chose to charge, but he charged in a slightly abnormal way.

When Fang Zhengzhi released his lightsword, Yan Xiu leapt into action. He went behind FanG Zhengzhi and drew a symbol with his right hand.

A thin pale red glow appeared.

It flew towards Fang Zhengzhi.

"Boom!"

Without any surprise, the pale red light clashed with the jade green lightsword.

Soon after, the lightsword exploded into a net of lightswords, the lightswords flying around inside it.

"I blocked it?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened. Just as he was about to compliment the technique, he realized that Yan Xiu had no intention of stopping.

Yan Xiu went behind him once again.

His speed was unimaginably quick.

At that moment, yet another pale red glow appeared.

Fang Zhengzhi was stunned. He reflexively threw out yet another lightsword. This lightsword may be able to break up into many pieces...

However, each piece was smaller than the previous one.

Furthermore...

Time was needed for these small lightswords to reform back into the one large lightsword.

Fang Zhengzhi did not fully understand everything about this technique. After all, he had just learnt it hours ago.

He could not have the lightswords form a giant net in the blink of an eye like Chi Guyan could.

Yan Xiu chose a point where Fang Zhengzhi could not block with his lightsword net. In order to block Yan Xiu's attack, his only choice was to use yet another lightsword.

After the new lightsword left his hand...

It clashed together with the pale red glow. It immediately shattered and turned into a lightsword net.

However, at this point.

Yan Xiu had already taken up a new position. He fired yet another pale red glow.

Fang Zhengzhi finally understood what was going on.

Yan Xiu was using his speed advantage to run circles around Fang Zhengzhi. This way, Fang Zhengzhi had no other choice but defend.

But...

Was that all?

Fang Zhengzhi could not read Yan Xiu's mind. However, Fang Zhengzhi did not like the feeling of being beaten. He liked to take the initiative.

That being said, he didn't have much of a choice now.

The third lightsword left his hand.

Below the stage, all of the officials smiled as they watched red disc after red disc clash with the green lightswords.

"He is using his speed to get into favorable positions. Fang Zhengzhi cannot do anything but defend. I did not expect Yan Xiu to display such maturity."

"Mm, the Yan Family has always been strict. Having grown up in that environment, Yan Xiu is definitely extraordinary."

"He is able to showcase such powerful abilities at 16."

All of the officials commented as they watched the battle.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping glanced at Crown Prince Lin Tianrong, almost as if he was asking for an opinion.

Lin Tianrong squinted, playing with the jade in his hand. When he saw Yu Yiping's gaze, he nodded slightly and turned to a youth behind him.

That was a youth in rank four official robes. He was no more than 30 years old. Ordinarily, he would not be standing behind Crown Prince Lin Tianrong.

But, he was there.

His name was Su Qing, Lin Tianrong's new favorite.

"I understand!" Su Qing replied when he saw the Crown Prince's gaze.

Lin Tianrong nodded. He knew about the friendship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi. However, he did not have to think about that as the Crown Prince.

All he needed to do was tell Su Qing what he wanted to do.

Then, he did not have to care how Su Qing got it done. As long as he did.

Su Qing also knew of the friendship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi. However, when the Crown Prince tasked him to do this, all he could do was nod and think of a plan.

That was what a strategist was supposed to do.

King Duan continued to look at Yan Xiu. However, he did not make any moves. He was more concerned by another question.

Why hasn't Fang Zhengzhi drew his sword?!

No!

He definitely will. The time is simply not ripe yet.

King Duan assured himself as he glanced at Ping Yang, who was nearby.

Ping Yang looked extremely nervous. She gripped her skirt tightly as she stared at the battle on stage, unblinking.

She continued to mutter to herself.

"Is he really going to lose? Think of something! Use a trick! Aren't you always very smart? Why have you become dumb all of a sudden?!"

Yan Xiu kept up the attacks and Fang Zhengzhi had no other choice but to defend. The atmosphere became tense as everyone waited for the result.

Fang Zhengzhi was not in a good place now.

When he was blocking Yan Xiu's attacks, he realized something quite serious.

The more lightswords he had to use, the slower they became. Furthermore, controlling them was increasingly tiring.

"I see!" Fang Zhengzhi finally understood why Yan Xiu would use such a method of offense.

However, he could not understand why Yan Xiu could keep this up for so long?

Could it be that this technique was not just a temporary spike in power? Then why was he in so much pain? More importantly, why did such a technique exist?

This did not make any sense!

If this was a long term increase in power, that would make the user invincible! Why was Yan Xiu the only person using it?

Fang Zhengzhi did not understand this.

At that very moment...

An icy gust of wind rang out by his ear.

"What the hell?" Fang Zhengzhi leaned backwards. The wind seemed to brush past his face. Then, a crack appeared just beneath his feet.

It was a good thing his face was untouched!

Fang Zhengzhi heaved a sigh of relief. He glanced in the direction of the attack.

The story was not over.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to curse.

What the f*ck!

Such a huge hole!

He had no idea whether he was hallucinating, or if there was an actual hole. Either way, there was a gaping hole in the sword net to Fang Zhengzhi's left.

Just as he was about to mend it with his energy, he heard a gust of wind to his right.

"God damn it!" Fang Zhengzhi realized that his sword net was broken. Furthermore, it was being broken from all sides.

I thought this was just a temporary buff?

Why is he just as strong even after five minutes of intense battle?

Fang Zhengzhi felt that it was time to change his strategy. However, Yan Xiu did not give him much time to think.

After the wind attacks...

Yan Xiu arrived next to Fang Zhengzhi.

They were less than a meter apart. Fang Zhengzhi could clearly see the beads of sweat on Yan Xiu's forehead, as well as the two pale red whirlpools beneath his feet.

A strange feeling rose in his heart.

Fang Zhengzhi felt like there was a familiar aura from the whirlpools. He had felt this somewhere before.

But where?

Fang Zhengzhi could not recall.

In all honesty, he did not have much time to think either. Yan Xiu had already begun his attacks. Every swipe was quick and vicious.

"Kacha!"

Fang Zhengzhi's sleeve was sliced once again when he dodged a little more slowly.

His short sleeved shirt was about to be sliced into a singlet.

For the first time, Fang Zhengzhi was being embarrassed on stage. Furthermore, the person embarrassing him was none other than Yan Xiu.

"Secret Weapon!"

At such a critical moment, Fang Zhengzhi had no choice but to use his secret weapon.

In that instant, the entire sky exploded in a ball of light. All sorts of weapons were thrown out into the sky.

However...

It was no f*cking use.

Yan Xiu seemed to have predicted that Fang Zhengzhi would do that. A faint red glow immediately appeared in front of him.

All of those cheap weapons fell to the ground. They were of absolutely no threat.

Fang Zhengzhi's gaze froze. He knew that these weapons would not cause any harm to Yan Xiu. However, he wanted to buy some time.

He wanted to push Yan Xiu back and give himself some breathing space.

However, the ease with which Yan Xiu blocked the attack made him unsettled.

He had seen this before.

Xing Hou had done something similar back at the Divine Constabulary. All of his secret weapons were of no use.

And now...

Yan Xiu was using a similar technique.

What in the world is going on?!

In that moment, Fang Zhengzhi thought about the battle between Xing Yuanguo and Bai Xing in The Vast World. At that time, Xing Yuanguo was surrounded by a dense purple glow.

Bai Xing was surrounded by a silver light.

"Could it be..." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the pale red whirlpool beneath Yan Xiu's feet. He suddenly thought of a nearly impossible idea.

Even though he did not want to admit it, he thought that there was a 50% chance that it was true.

No way?

If that was the case, I doubt we can still play in the future?

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Chapter 276: Asura

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How was he going to fight someone with abilities equivalent to Xing Yuanguo?

Even though Fang Zhengzhi did not know how powerful Xing Yuanguo was, he remembered that Bai Xing's demon eye was red. The Supernatural State Ying Shan had a green demon eye.

It was not difficult to realize that Xing Yuanguo was at least a state more powerful than Ying Shan. That meant that he was beyond the Supernatural State.

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to ask Yan Xiu what kind of place the "Ancestral Hell" was. However, Yan Xiu did not give him that chance.

After defending against the secret weapons, Yan Xiu did not slow down.

He stepped on the two whirlpools and charged towards Fang Zhengzhi. The distance between the two of them closed.

Coupled with Yan Xiu's phantom like speed, Fang Zhengzhi had no time to react. He felt an icy gust of wind against his face.

Dodge!

That was his only option.

However, he did not have many ideas as to how he was going to dodge. Yan Xiu was clearly more powerful. Under such a circumstance, Fang Zhengzhi had no way of winning, not unless a miracle happened.

Was he going to wait for a miracle?

Fang Zhengzhi was not stupid. There were no such things as miracles or luck.

Fang Zhengzhi still remembered something that his teacher taught him when he was younger. "If you can't get a miracle, make one."

He got the first top spot in his entire life because of that.

However...

He was first from the back.

Of course, it was a painful process, but it had a happy ending. Because of that last place, he was beaten senseless when he got home.

Ever since then, he had worked hard for what he wanted, eventually creating a miracle of his own.

He had made it into the university of his dreams. It was a pity that he made a small mistake when choosing his major. However, that was a memory from his "previous life".

He had to start from scratch here. He needed to create another miracle.

In a duel, only two things were important - ability and wit.

In times of trouble, one needed to remain calm and composed.

Yan Xiu was able to suppress him with his abilities. Furthermore, he was in pain now. Yan Xiu would aim to finish off Fang Zhengzhi as quickly as possible.

Fang Zhengzhi decided to give Yan Xiu a 'chance'.

It was akin to baiting his opponent in. When they think that you have slipped, they would be less alert.

Fang Zhengzhi dodged.

However, he did not dodge well. When the wind brushed past him, he leaned backwards just a little too much, falling to the ground.

"Woosh!"

The gust of wind brushed past his head.

Fang Zhengzhi's expression changed, visibly more anxious than before. He 'accidentally' fell on his butt. Then, as he climbed back to his feet...

He showed Yan Xiu his back in his 'panic'.

That way, Yan Xiu would be standing behind Fang Zhengzhi. Everything was perfect.

All of the officials were excited when they saw this.

"It's a good chance!"

"He is still too young. He flusters when meeting a stronger opponent!"

"If he was more stable, he may have been able to hold on for another 15 minutes. But now, it looks like the duel is over!"

"It's not his fault either. Yan Xiu is much more powerful."

All of the officials looked on condescendingly at the flustered Fang Zhengzhi.

Yan Xiu strode over to Fang Zhengzhi.

He was not going to hold back during the duel.

This was his respect towards Fang Zhengzhi, and his respect towards their friendship. Yan Xiu aimed for Fang Zhengzhi's back.

Even though humans had many acupoints in the back, many of them would not result in lethal or internal injuries. However, it could send a person flying off the stage.

As such, Yan Xiu put everything he had into this attack.

However...

In the moment he raised his hand, his pained expression worsened and the two whirlpools underneath his feet trembled.

The 15 minutes of exertion were taking his toll.

He was already dehydrated from all the sweating.

Just as Fang Zhengzhi had guessed, Yan Xiu wanted to end this as quickly as possible. He did not want this to drag out.

In the River of Trust Province examinations, Yan Xiu had duelled with Fang Zhengzhi once. Back then, he learnt that Fang Zhengzhi had more endurance than him.

He was not going to let Fang Zhengzhi take advantage of his endurance again.

Fang Zhengzhi felt a gust of wind at his back. Without turning back, he knew that Yan Xiu was behind him.

To have one's opponent behind you...

This was the most dangerous kind of situation. In this kind of situation, one ordinarily had only two choices. One, he could just lunge forward in an attempt to dodge. Two, he could kick backwards and aim to hit Yan Xiu's privates.

Both were out of the question.

The first one was way too embarrassing.

The second one was too domineering. If he didn't find the mark, he would lose this round. If he managed to hit his mark, Yan Xiu would not be able to start a family ever again.

However, all of these were considered in his plan. He had a much better way of dealing with the incoming attack.

For example...

He fell forward, almost as if he was desperately trying to dodge.

It was extremely embarrassing!

Yan Xiu was not going to let a golden opportunity like that slip by. When Fang Zhengzhi lunged forward, he followed closely behind.

Then, he thrust his palm towards the prone Fang Zhengzhi.

At this moment...

A lightsword appeared in front of his eyes.

Then a second one, a third one, a fourth one...

In an instant, six lightswords shot towards him from all directions at great speed.

Yan Xiu's expression changed.

He could tell that these lightswords were prepared in advance.

In that flurry, Fang Zhengzhi would never be able to release that many lightswords.

"I have been fooled!" Yan Xiu was stunned. He retreated subconsciously. Then, he felt a huge force at his back.

He stopped retreating. At that very moment, all six lightswords converged on him, almost as if they knew where he was going to stop.

"Boom!"

All six lightswords exploded at the same time. Countless lightswords intertwined with each other, instantly forming a huge net of lightswords. The lightswords enveloped Yan Xiu.

All of the officials who thought the battle was over were stunned. All of them looked on in disbelief.

What was going on?

How did Fang Zhengzhi manage to fire off six lightswords simultaneously whilst trying to dodge?!

That was impossible.

Unless...

A thought flashed by in the minds of all the officials. Then, they all looked at each other in embarrassment, almost as if they had just been slapped.

They had just said that Fang Zhengzhi was too young and inexperienced. They accused him of losing his cool in the face of a better opponent.

But now...

It was clear that Fang Zhengzhi was faking it.

"Shameless! Trickery!"

"How can someone be this shameless?! This is the court examinations! The Emperor is present!"

"By doing this in front of all the officials and the Emperor, he has ruined the image of all the rank four officials!"

All of the officials fumed from their embarrassment. They kept cursing in their hearts, but none of them dared to voice their displeasure.

When Ping Yang saw this, she got excited. "Hahaha... this fella is really... hahaha... he should be even more shameless!"

When King Duan heard Ping Yang's laughter, he clenched his fists even tighter.

Until now, Fang Zhengzhi had yet to draw his sword. Was he really not going to draw his sword? His Sun Shooting Bow was on the line!

At this point, Emperor Lin Mubai's expression changed slightly. However, he did not speak, simply knocking lightly on his throne.

No one knew what he was thinking.

On stage.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu being trapped in his sword net. He smiled slightly, Yan Xiu really fell for it.

"Open!" Just at this point, Yan Xiu bellowed. Then, a pale red ray of light shot towards the lightsword net.

In that moment, a huge hole was opened inside the sword net.

Yan Xiu leapt out easily.

Fang Zhengzhi's smile froze, "Must this be so ridiculous? What the hell is this?"

"This is the Dao I learnt in the Ancestral Hell!" Yan Xiu seemed to feel Fang Zhengzhi's doubts. He did not attack, choosing to elaborate a little.

However, when Yan Xiu said this, his body was trembling slightly.

Most importantly...

The two pale red whirlpools beneath his feet began rising. They rose to his ankles, almost as if they were swallowing him up.

"This is... Dao?" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at the whirlpools beneath Yan Xiu's feet. He had no idea what they were.

However, he was unsettled by them.

When they rose, he knew that trouble was coming.

All of the officials were quite far from the stage. As such, they did not notice the changes in the red whirlpools.

However, when they saw Yan Xiu escape from the sword net, they all smiled.

"In the face of true ability, even the most shameless tactics are useless!"

"Resistance is futile."

"Yan Xiu already fell for his trick once, I doubt he will repeat the same mistake. This duel should be over shortly."

All of the officials seemed to be confident in their predictions. After all, Yan Xiu was outclassing Fang Zhengzhi.

Yan Xiu did not explain it to Fang Zhengzhi immediately. He looked into the sky, almost as if he was trying to recall something.

After a brief moment, he looked back towards Fang Zhengzhi.

"Do you remember the sword technique I used back at the River of Trust Province Examination?" Yan Xiu asked.

"Sword technique?" Fang Zhengzhi asked doubtfully. Then, almost as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, "Asura Sword Technique!"

"Exactly! I explained the meaning of Asura to you then!" Yan Xiu nodded.

"Meaning of Asura!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened. He finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at the whirlpools beneath Yan Xiu's feet.

Yan Xiu's Asura Sword Technique was created using part of the spirit of Asura.

However, these two whirlpools were created fully using Asura. There was an even more apt term for this.

Dao of Asura!

In that instant, Fang Zhengzhi understood what was going on.

Chi Guyan had once told him that the fruits on the tree in his pocket dimension were all in their nascent state. True Dao was not in the shape of fruits.

Even though Fang Zhengzhi did not know what Dao looked like in its final stage...

However, he knew that most people only trained in one type, or a selected number of common ones.

Yan Xiu was no exception.

"Because he went to the Ancestral Hell, he managed to fully develop his Dao of Asura?" Fang Zhengzhi thought of this possibility.

However, he felt that there was still something missing from that explanation.

If it was just an improvement on that Dao...

Yan Xiu's abilities may show improvement. However, he should not be this ridiculously powerful!

This wasn't improvement!

This was flying!

Despite months of developing the fruits in his pocket dimension, Fang Zhengzhi had made some improvements. However, he was still not as ridiculously powerful as Yan Xiu. When he thought of Xing Yuanguo and Bai Xing's defences, he realized that it could not be as simple as what he thought.

After all, Yan Xiu had improved at an unimaginable rate.

What did he miss out?

Dao of Asura.

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Chapter 277: Wheel of Good and Evil

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Fang Zhengzhi kept repeating the words "Dao of Asura" to himself. He also tried to recall what he had read about the Dao of Asura from his previous world.

It was derived from the Asuras. They were evil deities who loved battle. The males were extremely ugly but the females were incredibly beautiful.

However, that explanation would not work in this world.

So...

There could only be one other explanation. The Dao of Asura is good natured. However, it has tints of hatred and a thirst for battle. That was why it was not taken as a good natured Dao.

Hang on...

The Dao of Asura... is one of the six?!

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly thought of something. This world seemed to have too many descriptions of Heaven Dao.

The Heavenly Prophecy, the Heaven Dao Sage Tablet...

Heaven Dao was also one of the six Daos recorded in the annals.

"Six Daos?" Fang Zhengzhi tried to probe.

Yan Xiu, who was about to elaborate further, was stunned when he heard Fang Zhengzhi.

Fang Zhengzhi had never been to a school of Dao. People had always thought that this would result in him knowing less about cultivation than others.

Anyone else would have been shocked to hear Fang Zhengzhi say Six Daos.

However, Yan Xiu was not surprised.

After all, this was Fang Zhengzhi, the man who managed to top every examination despite not having been to a School of Dao.

This was a miracle.

As such, he was not surprised that Fang Zhengzhi knew about the Six Daos.

"Yes, the Dao of Asura is just like the Heavenly Dao. It belongs to one of the six!"

Fang Zhengzhi still did not understand it fully. It was not because Yan Xiu's explanation was lacking, but because he was guessing something else.

"What is after the Supernatural State?" Fang Zhengzhi asked abruptly. However, he knew that all the answers lay in this one answer.

"Rebirth State!" Yan Xiu answered. He was not shocked by the simplicity of Fang Zhengzhi's question.

"I understand." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

When Yan Xiu had said rebirth, he already had all the answers he needed. The Six Daos were paired with rebirth.

Six Daos of rebirth!

There were 3000 Daos on this world. The Six Daos of rebirth were the Supreme Daos.

Since Yan Xiu had understood the Dao of Asura, it was only natural that he was this powerful. However, there were still some problems.

Based on his current abilities, he could not have complete control over the Dao of Asura.

He could see this from Yan Xiu's pained expression.

"Yes, even though I have understood the Dao of Asura, I am not powerful enough. The Dao of Asura is good natured. However, if I become consumed by it, I will turn evil. I am currently standing on the 'Wheel of Good and Evil'. If I do not step on this, I will lose the goodness in me and turn into evil asura. As such, I can only last for 15 minutes more. If you can drag this out for another 15 minutes, I will lose!" Yan Xiu nodded to Fang Zhengzhi.

"I will defeat you within the next 15 minutes!" Fang Zhengzhi loved his jokes. However, he was not joking now.

All of the officials looked on in disdain.

After all, Yan Xiu had shown that he was much more powerful than Fang Zhengzhi. Furthermore, Yan Xiu had made it clear that he could only last another 15 minutes.

The only logical way was to drag the duel out.

However, Fang Zhengzhi said he would defeat Yan Xiu within 15 minutes?

What a joke!

"Is he dumb?"

"I think that that's an understatement! Don't insult dumb people!"

"How can he possibly defeat Yan Xiu? Even though Yan Xiu cannot fully control the Dao of Asura, he can increase his abilities temporarily! Although he can't be as powerful as a Rewind State cultivator, he will have at least three times his original power. I don't think a Supernatural State cultivator can defeat him!"

"I would like to see him swallow his words once he falls off the stage!"

All of the officials mocked Fang Zhengzhi. No one believed that Fang Zhengzhi had a chance to win this duel.

King Duan heaved a sigh of relief. "I think he will draw his sword now? Even though he may not have a chance... if he doesn't draw his sword now, when is he going to do it?"

All of the officials were in disbelief. However, Yan Xiu nodded and said solemnly.

"Good!"

A light gust of wind blew Yan Xiu's clothes about. However, Fang Zhengzhi had no sleeves that could flap in the wind.

Fang Zhengzhi's long sleeved robe had already become a tattered short sleeve.

All of the officials were confused as to why Yan Xiu would say 'good' at such a time.

Was it...

Consolation?

Yes, it must be consolation!

With their friendship, it was not weird for Yan Xiu to console Fang Zhengzhi at this time.

Just as the officials were all thinking about it, Fang Zhengzhi leapt into action.

He charged at Yan Xiu without any announcement or secret weapons. He looked like an arrow released from a bow.

This was quite a common attack throughout the day.

However, all of the officials were in disbelief to see Fang Zhengzhi attack in this manner.

"This is how he's going to defeat Yan Xiu?"

"I think he's giving up?"

If Fang Zhengzhi had used some sort of innovative techniques or drew the Traceless Sword, the officials could have still rationalized it.

However, they could not understand why Fang Zhengzhi would charge like that.

Fang Zhengzhi had no intention to pull any more tricks.

After knowing Yan Xiu's condition, Fang Zhengzhi only had one thought. He would defeat Yan Xiu fairly, or he would lose to Yan Xiu fairly.

There was only one way to describe Fang Zhengzhi's feelings at this point.

That was...

As a man, one cannot be a coward!

Yan Xiu had already told him that he could only last for another 15 minutes. If he dragged it out for the win, will he still be sportsmanlike?

Fang Zhengzhi charged without hesitation.

Yan Xiu's expression changed when he saw Fang Zhengzhi charge. His pain vanished momentarily. Even though he was still sweating, he smiled.

This was a sincere smile.

Friends.

Yan Xiu knew that Fang Zhengzhi was actually powerful. However, he did not like to use his powers. After all, if he could live just by his brain, why do all that hard work?

It was too uncivilised.

Yan Xiu had once asked Fang Zhengzhi why he did not like to use force. Fang Zhengzhi replied that he was scared of getting hurt, or scared of pain.

He did not understand that logic, but he knew that Fang Zhengzhi was telling the truth.

And now...

The officials may not think that Fang Zhengzhi could last another 15 minutes. However, Yan Xiu knew that with Fang Zhengzhi's endurance, he could last another hour, much less 15 minutes.

However, Fang Zhengzhi decided to use force.

Yan Xiu was not surprised to see Fang Zhengzhi make that choice. The moment Fang Zhengzhi said that he was going to defeat Yan Xiu in 15 minutes, Yan Xiu knew Fang Zhengzhi's choice.

They were friends.

True friends.

Yan Xiu moved, charging straight towards Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the officials tensed as they watched the duel unfold. Fang Zhengzhi was prone to using trickery, and Yan Xiu was too trusting.

This did not look good.

"Boom!"

The two figures clashed on stage.

Then, they separated within moments, then clashed agin.

"Boom"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the shocked officials watched on, Fang Zhengzhi charged Yan Xiu repeatedly. He had completely changed his battle method.

"Brute force?!"

All of the officials felt that this was impossible. After all, this was the most difficult way for Fang Zhengzhi to emerge victorious. So, what was Fang Zhengzhi up to?

On stage.

Fang Zhengzhi continued to clash with Yan Xiu.

Rays of light clashed in the air as the figures flashed in and out of view.

Large mountains crashed down towards the stage.

Rivers gushed on stage.

A red sun rose from the east.

Different territories continued to appear on stage. Mountains, rocks, rivers, trees, sun, lilies...

Fang Zhengzhi did not hold back this time.

He used whatever he had inside his pocket dimension.

He had a few hundred stars, representing hundreds of Daos. He could not be bothered anymore. There was only one thought on his mind.

Charge!

All of the officials were stunned when they saw the various territories.

They knew what it meant.

Each one was a Dao. Fang Zhengzhi's techniques may look messy and complicated...

However...

Within a few blinks of the eye, he had utilized at least a dozen Daos. Furthermore, he still had many more in reserve.

More importantly, despite Fang Zhengzhi's audacious attacks, Yan Xiu could not defeat him within a few rounds.

That was strange.

It was unbelievable.

After all, Yan Xiu's current abilities were at least in the Supernatural State. Logically, Fang Zhengzhi should not even be able to last three rounds.

Was Yan Xiu holding back?

That did not seem very possible. If Yan Xiu wanted to hold back, he would not need to use the Dao of Asura. So, what was going on?

Could it be...

All of the officials thought of the same thing almost simultaneously. Then, they rejected it unequivocally.

"Impossible!"

"How can a commoner like Fang Zhengzhi ever match up to Chi Guyan or Nangong Hao?!"

None of the officials were willing to believe that Fang Zhengzhi possessed such power.

The difference between the cultivation states were like a mountain.

This was a rule. However, there were a select few who managed to break this rule. Chi Guyan and Nangong Hao were two of them.

They had abilities and powers far beyond that of their cultivation states.

It was like comparing two stones. One stone was bigger than the other. Ordinarily, the large stone would weight more. However, what if the small stone was made of black iron ore?

Under such circumstances, the small stone was no longer a small stone. It was iron ore.

It was inherently different.

Chi Guyan and Nangong Hao were such people. Even though they were in the Heavenly Reflection State, their bodies were inherently different from other cultivators in the same state.

The reason was simple.

Chi Guyan and Nangong Hao possessed rare Xuan Heavenly Dao bodies!

Did Fang Zhengzhi have a Xuan Heavenly Dao body?

Of course not.

As such, how could he go even against such a powerful Yan Xiu?

None of the officials could understand.

However, the fact was that Fang Zhengzhi did not stop attacking. He lunged at Yan Xiu maniacally, ignoring the fact that his clothes were being shredded.

Even though he was sustaining injuries with each attack...

He did not stop.

Even though his technique looked messy, it really wasn't.

This was adapted from the book Chi Guyan left behind the first time he met her. He had used such a technique to break the code of the ice wall.

And now...

He was fighting for his life.

He used whatever technique he could. He did not care if these were legitimate techniques. After all, he had never been taught any techniques.

Yan Xiu felt more pain by the minute. His clothes were drenched in sweat.

However, his eyes glimmered. Every attack from Fang Zhengzhi looked messy and uncoordinated. However, they were all exquisite.

The only reason why they looked messy was because Fang Zhengzhi was combining them all.

"He can match up to me even though he has not understood a superior Dao?" Yan Xiu was not jealous of Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, he was surprised and happy for Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the officials watched the duel intently.

There was only one thought on their mind.

Did Fang Zhengzhi really plan to defeat Yan Xiu this way? Perhaps Fang Zhengzhi was tiring Yan Xiu out now, but he was definitely using more energy than Yan Xiu.

How long can he last?

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Chapter 278: Force

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Their question was quickly answered. Fang Zhengzhi did not last very long. Yan Xiu started a counterattack.

Not everyone could perform a powerful offense. Fang Zhengzhi was not Xing Qingsui or Xing Yuanguo. His attacking techniques could not go on endlessly.

The moment Yan Xiu caught a short break, he started counterattacking.

Even so, this did not stop Fang Zhengzhi from wanting to attack. Just when the officials thought Fang Zhengzhi should change up his technique, Fang Zhengzhi longed forward again.

He was like an unshakable, sticky gum stuck to Yan Xiu.

He continued to attack savagely and without pause. However, every technique and Dao used was unique.

"Does he really plan on fighting this way?"

"Will Yan Xiu give him the chance?"

"Even if he wins this way, he is also wasting time. He is just wasting time in a different way."

"Official Wang has foresight. No ploy can deceive your eyes!"

All of the officials nodded in agreement. Even though Fang Zhengzhi's abilities awed them, he still looked like he was wasting time. Fang Zhengzhi had said that he would defeat Yan Xiu in 15 minutes, but he was making no progress.

What was Fang Zhengzhi going to do?

What could he do?

Fang Zhengzhi continued to attack without pause.

However, due to Yan Xiu's power, he was still thrown to the edge of the stage multiple times. Each time, he barely managed to escape being eliminated.

Yan Xiu did not think that there was any problem with how Fang Zhengzhi was fighting

Victory was all that mattered in a duel. Friendship did not have a place here. Even if Fang Zhengzhi could not defeat him, Fang Zhengzhi could outlast him and win that way.

Yan Xiu thought that way.

However, Fang Zhengzhi did not.

He wanted to defeat Yan Xiu within 15 minutes. That was the only way he could take the top spot with no guilt.

However, Yan Xiu was very powerful.

Having understood the Dao of Asura, Yan Xiu was much more powerful than him. Despite his fervent attacks, he was unable to threaten Yan Xiu.

What now?

Fang Zhengzhi thought about what else he had. Secret weapons? No use! Sword techniques? He didn't have a sword! Million Sword Illustration? That didn't seem to work...

Fang Zhengzhi did not seem to have any other options.

What about other people's techniques?

Fang Zhengzhi had seen many techniques along the way. Chi Guyan's? I've only seen the Million Sword Illustration. What about Ping Yang?

Urgh...

She's not even as good as me!

Another powerful person he knew was Chi Hou. However, he had not used any techniques. The next was Bai Xing.

Bai Xing had given him a sword manual!

However, he had not looked at it.

Hang on!

There was one person's techniques that he had seen. That technique had also left a deep impression on him.

Xing Yuanguo's!

Fang Zhengzhi was there when Xing Yuanguo had fought Bai Xing in The Vast World. He had seen how Xing Yuanguo suffocated Bai Xing with his attacks.

"Okay then, I'll give it a go! I have no other choice now!" Fang Zhengzhi began to recall the beginning of Xing Yuanguo's flurry of attacks.

Each angle, posture, and detail of each attack appeared in his mind. They replayed again and again and again..

The first step!

Charge!

Fang Zhengzhi repeated the entire sequence in his head five times. He retreated to a corner of the stage before Yan Xiu could counter attack.

He needed sufficient distance between himself and Yan Xiu.

All of the officials had expected Fang Zhengzhi to continue fighting. Yan Xiu had expected it as well. But now, Fang Zhengzhi had retreated.

What's going on?

All of the officials were confused.

Yan Xiu was confused as well.

Just at that moment, Fang Zhengzhi leapt into action. His body was like a bolt of lightning as he charged. He spread out his arms, almost like an eagle swooping down on Yan Xiu.

"Oh?" Yan Xiu had thought Fang Zhengzhi had found a different technique. However, when he saw Fang Zhengzhi charge again, a question mark appeared in his mind.

However, he did not hold back.

An icy gust of wind shot through the air, screeching as it flew towards Fang Zhengzhi.

At this very moment, Fang Zhengzhi's actions changed. He swooped towards the ground. These two actions were the opening moves when Xing Yuanguo battled Bai Xing.

At that time, Bai Xing had also attacked Xing Yuanguo with a silver ray. This was quite similar to what Yan Xiu did.

Yan Xiu looked on as Fang Zhengzhi swooped downwards. All of a sudden, he felt that these two moves connected quite seamlessly.

It was almost as if Fang Zhengzhi had expected him to respond in that manner.

Yan Xiu found it strange, but it did not bother him.

By that time, Fang Zhengzhi was already in front of him. Fang Zhengzhi slapped at Yan Xiu's face. Yan Xiu had no choice but to block it.

Yan Xiu had planned on attacking, but he had to first defend against Fang Zhengzhi's slap.

When he moved to block Fang Zhengzhi's attack...

He saw Fang Zhengzhi smile.

Fang Zhengzhi was smiling. All of the previous moves were just preparation. The slap was his first attack.

It seemed like a very ordinary, straightforward slap.

He was not afraid that Yan Xiu would block it. He was only worried that Yan Xiu wouldn't.

"Woosh!" Fang Zhengzhi's posture changed and his other palm shot out. This brought with it a strong icy win. This was the killing blow.

Xing Qingsui was spectating silently below. However, when he saw Fang Zhengzhi's moves, he felt unwell and stood up from his seat.

"This, this is the Stabilisation Constabulary's..."

Xing Qingsui did not continue. All of the officials had turned to look at him. Without concrete evidence, Xing Qingsui did not want to attract the attention of others.

Furthermore, this bait and switch technique was not too complicated. It may just be a coincidence that Fang Zhengzhi could use it.

Fang Zhengzhi did not notice Xing Qingsui. However, he used his actions to answer Xing Qingsui.

This was no coincidence.

His attack was blocked by Yan Xiu at the very last minute. However, he was not done.

Fang Zhengzhi still had many more attacks in store.

After his attack was blocked, he raised his leg. He swept it at Yan Xiu's legs viciously.

Yan Xiu's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

He felt that Fang Zhengzhi's attacks were different from those previously. Before, Fang Zhengzhi was simply throwing out attack after attack.

However, now, Fang Zhengzhi had clearly thought of what he was going to do next. All he was waiting for was Yan Xiu to block each one.

What's going on?

Yan Xiu did not understand the reasoning behind this.

However, he knew one thing. One could not be led in a duel. He had to take the initiative. Sometimes, one had to sacrifice something in order to gain even more.

For example, he would not block!

Yan Xiu grit his teeth and allowed Fang Zhengzhi's attack to pass. At the same time, a pale red glow appeared in his palm as he pushed it towards Fang Zhengzhi.

This was a move that would injure both parties. However, Fang Zhengzhi would be on the losing end of that trade.

He would just go with it.

Yan Xiu thought that way. However, the result was not one that he predicted. Just as he attacked Fang Zhengzhi...

Fang Zhengzhi turned abruptly. His leg continued to swing, but his body turned to avoid Yan Xiu's attack. He protected the other half of his body with his hand.

"Boom!" Fang Zhengzhi shuddered, his face flushing slightly from the impact. Being weaker than Yan Xiu, he was still bound to suffer injuries despite blocking the attack.

However, this did not affect his attacks.

As long as it didn't affect the sequence, it was fine.

When Xing Yuanguo was fighting Bai Xing they were on similar levels. Bai Xing knew Xing Yuanguo, so he would not risk attacking Xing Yuanguo.

As such, Bai Xing could only continue blocking Xing Yuanguo's attacks.

Yan Xiu was different. He was more powerful than Fang Zhengzhi, so he did not mind trading with Fang Zhengzhi.

However, he never expected that Fang Zhengzhi could still defend. More importantly, Fang Zhengzhi had continued his attack whilst defending.

Fang Zhengzhi's kick connected with Yan Xiu's body.

Even though Yan Xiu was stronger than Fang Zhengzhi, he did not manage to block Fang Zhengzhi's attack. Since Fang Zhengzhi managed to block his, Fang Zhengzhi's injuries were less severe.

"I hit him?!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened. This was the first time he saw hope during this duel. This was also the first time he had hurt Yan Xiu today.

This method works!

Fang Zhengzhi was excited. He momentarily forgot all of his injuries. Just as Yan Xiu was reeling from the hit, he slapped.

It was an ordinary slap to Yan Xiu's face.

Yan Xiu blocked it reflexively.

Fang Zhengzhi skirted to the side and slapped once again.

This was the same sequence he used previously.

Yan Xiu was shocked. He knew what Fang Zhengzhi would do next, however, he had no choice but to be led by Fang Zhengzhi.

All that he could do was block.

Fang Zhengzhi kicked.

"..." Yan Xiu was speechless. He had already gotten the shorter end of the stick just now. There was no way he was going to make the same mistake again. He blocked.

The scene on stage was inexplicable.

Fang Zhengzhi continued to attack relentlessly. Yan Xiu blocked all the time. Every now and then, Yan Xiu would choose not to block, and the two of them would fight it out.

In the end, both sides suffered severe injuries.

However, this did not affect Fang Zhengzhi's attacks. Fang Zhengzhi slapped at Yan Xiu's face.

"Since he knows that it's a feint, why doesn't he block it?" One of the officials looked at Yan Xiu in confusion.

"If Yan Xiu doesn't block, that attack would no longer be a feint!"

"I see!" The official finally understood.

At that point, Emperor Lin Mubai, who had been silent throughout this entire duel, stood up from his throne. His eyes glimmered.

There was one other person who stood up.

That person was Xing Qingsui.

Ever since Fang Zhengzhi attacked a second time, he had not sat back down.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping's expression darkened. He looked at Emperor Lin Mubai's expression, trying to suppress something on his mind.

He knew exactly why Emperor Lin Mubai would stand up.

He recognized that this was Xing Yuanguo's technique and style. If he recognized it, the Emperor definitely did too!

All of the officials were stunned when they saw Emperor Lin Mubai stand up. When they looked at Fang Zhengzhi, they seemed to think of something.

"Fang Zhengzhi seems to be using... Xing Hou's technique!"

"How is that possible?!"

"How can Fang Zhengzhi know the Stabilisation Constabulary's technique?"

It was quite stunning that Fang Zhengzhi knew the Divine Constabulary's Million Sword Illustration. However, it was not impossible.

Fang Zhengzhi had spent time in the Divine Constabulary. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had a complicated relationship with Chi Guyan.

However...

How could he possibly know Xing Yuanguo's technique?

All of the officials did not know that Fang Zhengzhi had seen Xing Yuanguo. As such how could he have learnt his technique?

This was not their fault.

Inside the courts, only a select few knew that Fang Zhengzhi and Xing Yuanguo had met in The Vast World.

"It really is my father's fighting strategy!" Xing Qingsui confirmed. However, he could not suppress his awe and surprise at this realization.

Even he had not been taught this technique.

This technique looked simple, but it was extremely complicated. It was complex and had no fixed set of moves. It was not that this technique was difficult to learn. However, it required one thing.

Force!

That was the most important thing in this technique.

Xing Qingsui did not lack battle spirit. However, he was unable to fully utilize this technique. Xing Yuanguo told him that he did not have enough force.

Xing Qingsui did not understand this.

He felt that he was willing to die for victory. How could he not have force?

What he could not understand was that he could feel that force from Fang Zhengzhi! And it was the same as the force he felt from his father!

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Chapter 279: Let's fly together

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How is that possible?

Xing Qingsui did not understand why Fang Zhengzhi could get something he could not despite more than a decade of trying.

What is going on?

Xing Qingsui felt that he did not have less courage than anyone. So what did Fang Zhengzhi have over him? Battle spirit? No way! Determination? That didn't seem right either.

Could it be...

All of a sudden, Xing Qingsui thought of something, friendship!

Friendship?!

Xing Qingsui clenched his fists. His eyes glimmered, it has to be friendship. Fang Zhengzhi did not want to win for fame or benefit. He wanted to win because of his friendship with Yan Xiu.

His father killed the empire's enemies not to contribute or get rewarded. He did so because of his friendship with Emperor Lin Mubai.

A will to win could make someone brave. However, it could not multiply someone's abilities.

Force!

Force was a necessity!

True friendship was something that could ignite someone's will to fight. It would cause someone to attack relentlessly and without consideration...

"Father, I think I understand now!" Xing Qingsui looked towards the Stabilisation Constabulary, unable to hold back his emotions.

All of the spectating officials were in turmoil.

"Fang Zhengzhi has really learnt Xing Hou's fighting technique!"

"Is this a coincidence?!"

"He is a commoner who has never been to a school of Dao. He has managed to top every examination he has taken. Furthermore, he knows the secret Divine Constabulary technique, as well as Xing Hou's battle technique..."

Questions flew by in the officials' minds.

Initially, they had thought that Fang Zhengzhi was simply a talented commoner. Now, they began to question their beliefs.

Eight years ago, when Chi Guyan set up the school in the Southern Mountain Village, Fang Zhengzhi was chased out of the school. He ended up studying by himself in the Northern Mountain Village. Was this a coincidence?

Eight years later, Fang Zhengzhi would defeat all his opponents despite being a commoner who had never attended school.

After which, he made a deal with Chi Guyan. Furthermore, the date for the duel was the same year that the Heavenly Prophecy was supposed to materialize.

Was this also a coincidence?

Even if the above were all coincidences... how can he 'coincidentally' know the Divine Constabulary's secret technique and Xing Hou's battle technique?

That is too many coincidences!

This is a conspiracy!

It is possible that it was all planned from the start.

So...

What was the motive?!

What kind of responsibility did Fang Zhengzhi have in this conspiracy? What kind of revolutionary effect would he have on the courts?

None of the officials could understand. This conspiracy was too deep and terrifying.

In comparison, Emperor Lin Mubai knew more than the officials. At the very least, he knew what happened between Fang Zhengzhi and Xing Yuanguo in The Vast World.

He had forcefully suppressed Fang Zhengzhi's massacre of a hundred soldiers because of what happened.

The Stabilisation Constabulary's heart and loyalty was much more important than a hundred elite soldiers.

However, Emperor Lin Mubai was also thinking of the same thing. "Is Fang Zhengzhi such a genius that he can replicate Xing Yuanguo's techniques just after one look?! If that was the case, how talented is this youth? I'm afraid even Chi Guyan cannot do this! If he was not a talent, how did he manage to learn Xing Yuanguo's technique? Xing Yuanguo, who had never interfered with political affairs, came to plead on Fang Zhengzhi's behalf upon arriving in the city! Is there... really nothing more than meets the eye?"

Emperor Lin Mubai did not want to guess what the Stabilisation Constabulary's role was in all of this.

As the Emperor, he had the responsibility to snuff out any potential accidents before they had the chance to fester.

That was his job.

"I hope that it really is a coincidence!" Emperor Lin Mubai glanced at Fang Zhengzhi and sat back down.

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong did not stare at Fang Zhengzhi. He quickly turned to look at King Duan. He had suddenly thought of something he didn't think of before.

Chi Hou of the Divine Constabulary might be on King Duan's side!

Even though Chi Guyan had always remained neutral, she was still loyal to her father. Is she really as neutral as she seems?

Was it a coincidence that Chi Guyan set up a school in the Southern Mountain Village eight years ago? Was it not a plot?

If it was a conspiracy...

Is it possible that Chi Guyan is the mastermind? Or was King Duan the one working the strings?!

They had one person to face the public whilst the other worked behind the scenes.

King Duan may seem like he is working against Fang Zhengzhi, but in fact, he may be helping him. After all, Fang Zhengzhi has not been injured since he entered the capital. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had quite the smooth journey when King Duan was the chief examiner...

Is there more to this than meets the eye?

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong squinted his eyes. It did not seem very possible. After all, this would be a massive conspiracy.

However, in an attempt to become the most powerful in the land, anything was possible. The most impossible conspiracies could actually be the best ones.

Whilst the Crown Prince tried to guess Fang Zhengzhi's allegiance...

King Duan was doing the same thing.

He had used the same logic as the Crown Prince. He wondered if Chi Guyan was loyal towards the Crown Prince.

Wouldn't that mean that the Stabilisation Constabulary was also leaning towards that side?

In the fight for the throne, each side would plot against one another. A single misstep could cost one the entire war. Losing the war meant that your life was in danger.

Contest!

Ever since he decided to contest, there was no turning back.

Regardless of Fang Zhenghi's identity, regardless of the powers behind him, he had to die! Once he died, everything would come to light...

Fang Zhengzhi did not know that he would draw such a reaction by imitating Xing Yuanguo. His only goal was to defeat Yan Xiu.

He wanted to defeat Yan Xiu within 15 minutes.

In his heart, he only had one thought. Attack, attack, and attack.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two of them continued to clash repeatedly. Fang Zhengzhi attacked relentlessly. Just as Xing Qingsui had guessed, one had force when one was fighting for friendship.

As such, learning Xing Yuanguo's battle technique was not a problem.

Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi began to improvise as he fought. His techniques began to deviate from Xing Yuanguo.

He incorporated some of his messy and uncoordinated techniques into the mix.

There was no manual.

But, he managed to link them all together.

Yan Xiu shock increased by the second. Fang Zhengzhi's speed had picked up. It was so quick even Yan Xiu was struggling to keep up.

This was an unimaginable scenario for him.

After all, he was much stronger and faster than Fang Zhengzhi.

However, he was the one being suppressed now.

"Has he already reached such a stage after just a few months?" Yan Xiu was shocked, but he knew Fang Zhengzhi was capable of the impossible.

Even so, he felt that this was almost unbelievable! He knew Fang Zhengzhi extremely well, which made Fang Zhengzhi's style of fighting all the more unbelievable!

It was almost as if Fang Zhengzhi had become a different person.

He had been held down for most of the fight. For Fang Zhengzhi to turn the tide of the battle so rapidly was strange.

Just as he thought about it, Fang Zhengzhi punched.

He had picked an exquisite angle for the strike. It was right inside Yan Xiu's blindspot. When Yan Xiu saw it, it was too late.

"Boom!"

Yan Xiu was lifted from the ground momentarily. However, in the moment he was sent flying, Yan Xiu grit his teeth. A mountainous force pressed him back onto the stage.

This caused his injuries to worsen.

However, this allowed him to block Fang Zhengzhi's next attack.

Sacrifices had to be made for the greater good.

The tide of the battle was now clearly in Fang Zhengzhi's favor. He had the initiative now.

"Can Fang Zhengzhi really defeat Yan Xiu?"

At this moment, some people began to think this way. However, the majority still felt that Yan Xiu was going to win.

Xing Yuanguo's battle technique required sufficient ability to sustain. When attacking this way, both sides did not get a moment of rest.

Can Fang Zhengzhi keep this up for 15 minutes?

Fang Zhengzhi was only in the Heavenly Reflection State. Even a Supernatural State cultivator would find it difficult to maintain such intensity for 15 minutes.

The result was still going to be the same.

At this moment, all of the officials began to notice a change in Yan Xiu.

The pale red glow rose from his feet. The two whirlpools seemed to submerge his calves.

From afar, it looked like Yan Xiu was being pulled down by the whirlpools.

"What is going on?" All of the officials were stunned by what they saw.

Some of their expressions began to change, almost as if they thought of something terrifying.

As for Yan Xiu, he was drenched from head to toe in sweat. He looked like he had been dragged out of the sea.

He knew that he was going to lose if he didn't think of something quickly.

"No way, I have to fight to the very last moment!" Yan Xiu was determined to win. Fang Zhengzhi's abilities surprised him, but he could not lose his dignity.

I said that I would defeat you, so I will!

Yan Xiu gave up defending. He did not have much time left. This would be his last stand.

"Bang, bang!" Two punches landed solely on Yan Xiu's body.

Yan Xiu did not move. He grit his teeth and swallowed the blood in his mouth. He moved his hands and a pale red light screen appeared in front of him.

Fang Zhenghi's gaze froze.

He knew how terrifying this red light was. Yan Xiu had used this to escape from his trap and destroy the Million Sword Illustration.

In the end...

The whirlpools had risen to his ankles.

Now, Yan Xiu was using this power again.

Fang Zhengzhi saw that the whirlpools were at Yan Xiu's thighs. His heart tightened. If they rose anymore, they would be at his organs, or even his heart!

He could not let Yan Xiu do that.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to stop him.

However, he was too late. Yan Xiu was not going to be hit a third time, so he shot out like an arrow.

Fang Zhengzhi had no way of stopping him.

Yan Xiu knew the power of his abilities. When he used this technique, he did not chop down, he simply charged towards Fang Zhengzhi.

"Bang!"

Fang Zhengzhi collided with the light screen.

In that moment, he felt as if he had broken a pane of glass with his head. The pain was intense. When the light screen shattered into spots of red light, he finally understood...

Now he knew why the Dao of Asura was a supreme Dao.

Good!

Evil!

These two vastly different natures were incorporated into the light. They entered Fang Zhengzhi's head, causing a splitting headache.

His body froze and he was completely immobilized.

Is this a hallucination?

Or is this real?

Fang Zhengzhi had no idea. He knew that the Dao of Asura was the best offensive Dao amongst the six. As such, it could not be weak.

Of course, none of that was important right now. Critically, Yan Xiu was already charging towards him.

If this attack hit...

Fang Zhengzhi would definitely be sent flying off the stage.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to dodge.

However, the intense pain he felt slowed him down. There was no way he could dodge.

Yan Xiu was getting closer and closer!

Fang Zhengzhi looked towards his chest.

Was he going to lose?

No!

I said I would defeat you, so I will!

Fang Zhengzhi grit his teeth and lunged towards Yan Xiu.

"Boom!"

The attack connected.

Fang Zhengzhi felt like he was about to take off. However, before he did, he grabbed onto Yan Xiu.

"Let's fly together!" Fang Zhengzhi thought to himself as he held on to Yan Xiu tightly.

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Chapter 280: Fight for first

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Yan Xiu had already done his best. From taking the two hits from Fang Zhengzhi, to channeling all of his remaining energy into the Dao of Asura, Yan Xiu had calculated everything perfectly.

However, he did not expect Fang Zhengzhi to charge at him!

"I guess he's not scared of getting hurt!" Yan Xiu thought to himself. Then, his face paled.

Fang Zhengzhi lunged, his arms outstretched. Even though Fang Zhengzhi's injuries would be aggravated, but, his attack also had immense power.

Yan Xiu had not taken this into consideration.

"Sh*t!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. In that moment, the red glow surrounding his body disappeared.

Because...

Yan Xiu had no energy left. He had fainted.

This was the most dramatic end to the duel. No one would have guessed that in this critical battle, both candidates would be thrown off the stage at the same time.

"Boom!"

Dust shot skyward.

"Yan Xiu, how are you?" Fang Zhengzhi cradled Yan Xiu in his arms the moment he recovered.

"Doctor!" Emperor Lin Mubai hollered without hesitation.

"Here!" A doctor on standby replied immediately. He rushed over to Yan Xiu and began diagnosing him.

The atmosphere around the arena was tense.

After all, Yan Xiu was the heir to the Yan Family of Western Liang. He had such talent and potential. Should anything happen to him, both the empire and the Yan Family would have suffered a great loss.

"Your highness, his injuries are not severe. He simply fainted from overexertion. He should make a full recovery within five days!" The doctor reported.

"Okay, I will leave Yan Xiu in your care." Emperor Lin Mubai nodded.

"Yes your highness!" The doctor carried Yan Xiu to his residence with the help of a few assistants.

The crowd parted for them to pass.

Fang Zhengzhi watched as Yan Xiu was carried away. He hesitated for a moment, then ran after the doctor.

"Fang Zhengzhi, where do you think you're going?" Ping Yang pouted when she saw Fang Zhengzhi attempt to leave. The emperor has yet to announce the results, how dare you run away?

She had to educate him on the rules and courtesies here.

This would prevent him from causing even more trouble.

"Your highness, do you not see my injuries? I need to find a doctor!" Fang Zhengzhi turned to look at Ping Yang with a pained expression.

"Find a doctor?" Ping Yang wanted to ask him where his injuries were. However, she swallowed her words.

After all, based on the intensity of that battle, Fang Zhengzhi was probably injured.

Seeing that Ping Yang did not reply, he turned to look at Yan Xiu, then prepared to leave. However, he was not in luck.

He was stopped by yet another person.

This person was Xing Qingsui.

"Thank you Fang Zhengzhi." Xing Qingsui said. He thanked Fang Zhengzhi for allowing him to understand what was force. Then, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi's injuries, "The Stabilization Constabulary has fought many battles throughout the years. We have medicine to treat your injuries. Why don't..."

He wanted to ask if Fang Zhengzhi wanted to go there to heal.

However, Fang Zhengzhi waved him off, "It's okay, I'm quite busy. I'll go off first!"

Then, before Xing Qingsui could reply, he bounded away.

Xing Qingsui was rooted to the ground. He did not know whether to go after Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the officials were dumbfounded by the exchange.

"Xing Qingsui thanked him? Whatever for?"

"Does the Stabilization Constabulary really have a relationship with Fang Zhengzhi?"

All of the officials started to guess in their minds. However, none of them dared to voice their thoughts. After all, the Stabilization Constabulary was a pillar of the empire.

The leader of the 13!

Who would dare say anything without concrete evidence?

"Doctor Li, follow the Sword Envoy and tend to his injuries." Emperor Lin Mubai looked at Xing Qingsui, then back at Fang Zhengzhi. His eyes glimmered, then he turned to a doctor beside him and ordered.

"Yes your highness!" Doctor Lee nodded and raced after Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the officials were stunned to see an empty stage.

Both of them left? Who wins this round?

"Did you have a clear look? Who hit the ground first?"

"I think it is Fang Zhengzhi, after all, he was the one who was hit."

"I won't be so sure. Yan Xiu was already unconscious. As such, he would not be able to suppress Fang Zhengzhi in the air. He could have hit the ground first. Furthermore, Yan Xiu had lost any power to fight after fainting. According to the rules, Yan Xiu should have lost."

"The invigilator did not announce that Yan Xiu lost the ability to fight. That means that the duel was still ongoing. According to the rules, the winner should be the second one to hit the ground."

All of the officials continued to discuss the potential result. This duel would affect the rankings for the imperial examination.

"We will follow the rules of the imperial examinations. Three days later, the Imperial Academy and the invigilators will announce the rankings!" Emperor Lin Mubai heard the discussions and announced to the crowd.

"Yes your highness!"

"Yes your highness!"

"Yes your highness!"

King Duan, the Ninth Prince, as well as all the imperial messengers acknowledged the order.

Emperor Lin Mubai nodded, then left.

Ping yang was still slightly unhappy that Fang Zhengzhi left. She stood up from her seat, then recalled her wager. "Brother, will you send someone to give me the Sun Shooting Bow, or should I send someone to collect it?"

"I will have someone send it to you tomorrow!" King Duan's expression changed, but he grit his teeth and took the hit.

"Thank you brother!" Ping Yang beamed.

The preliminary court examinations may have come to a close, however, everyone knew that it was far from over.

Fang Zhengzhi's ability to use the Divine Constabulary and Stabilization Constabulary techniques had already attracted the attention of the officials.

More importantly, this duel affected the rankings for the imperial examination, but there was no clear result.

Who would top the imperial examinations?

Would it be Fang Zhengzhi, or Yan Xiu?

The answer would only be revealed in three days.

Furthermore, there was one other issue.

This issue had been forcefully suppressed by Emperor Lin Mubai. It was the massacre of the soldiers in the Northern Mountain Village.

Before this, Fang Zhengzhi was not inside the capital. In order for the Ministry of Law to investigate him, they required the approval of the Emperor.

Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had just been promoted to a rank four official. If they issued an arrest warrant, the public may think that this was an attempt to retrieve the Traceless Sword.

These were all valid concerns.

However, now that Fang Zhengzhi was back, these questions were void. This case concerned the lives of hundreds of soldiers.

They simply could not let it slide.

Even the Emperor himself did not have any reason to suppress it now. This case would naturally fall into the hands of the Ministry of Law.

In the Crown Prince's residence, Minister Wan Chong presented his idea to the Crown Prince. As long as the Crown Prince was willing to support it, he would present the idea to the Emperor.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping was just below the Crown Prince. He knocked the table lightly with his right hand. He frowned, clearly undecided.

"Prime Minister, what do you think?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong was more than happy to ask for advice.

"I think that this is not a bad opportunity, but... it isn't great." Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Please elaborate." Crown Prince Lin Tianrong was slightly confused.

"Based on the information I've gathered, Chi Guyan and Princess Ping Yang were at the scene as well. It would be difficult for us to convict Fang Zhengzhi with these two around. At the very most, we could convict him for overdoing it."

"Do you think we should just let it slide?" Minister Wan Chong frowned, unwilling to give Fang Zhengzhi a pass.

"Since we are not guaranteed to get a conviction, I think we should just let this incident be a thorn in the court's side."

"So you think we should wait a while longer?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong seemed to heave a sigh of relief.

"Yes, since we have already waited this long, I don't think we would mind waiting a little while longer. The results of the imperial examinations are about to be released. I think King Duan has a lot on his mind right now. Let's see what his decision will be!" Yu Yiping nodded.

"Okay then, we will do as the Left Prime Minister says. Wan Chong, suppress this incident for now!"

"Yes your highness!"

The imperial academy was slightly more rowdy than usual.

The rankings for the imperial examinations were not set just yet. Furthermore, the Emperor had only given them three days to decide.

To make matters worse, the Chief Imperial Messenger, Han Zhangfeng, was still locked up in jail. His replacement was also unwell, leaving the imperial academy without a leader.

Everyone in the city was discussing the potential results of the imperial examinations.

There were many betting houses giving odds for the results.

"Come come, place your bets on the rankings! You will win however much you bet! The results will be out in three days! Don't miss this chance! Yan Xiu or Fang Zhengzhi! You can make a fortune on this!"

"I bet 50 silvers!"

"Move to the side! I bet 200 silvers on Yan Xiu!"

Voices continued to ring out within the city. The initially bustling city became even more boisterous.

Inside the restaurants and hotels...

There were groups of well dressed men sitting about. They were all talents coming to participate in the court examinations. Naturally, they were concerned about the rankings.

"Young Master Li, what are your views on the rankings?"

"I don't know for sure. However, I don't think that it is a difficult guess."

"Oh? Please enlighten us!"

"This was a duel with no clear result. As such, the result will be determined by the people. All we have to do is guess the result that the majority wants."

"What the majority wants? Do you mean that Yan Xiu will rank first?"

"Yan Xiu had suppressed Fang Zhengzhi for most of the battle. Furthermore, from the viewpoint of the Emperor, Yan Xiu is superior to Fang Zhengzhi. By letting the imperial academy decide, he has already made the results clear."

"It is no wonder you were in the First Honor Roll for the last edition of the imperial examinations. Everything you have said makes sense. Based on my sources, King Duan is in control of the rankings ever since Han Zhangfeng was imprisoned. Since Fang Zhengzhi killed so many of his soldiers, it is unlikely that he will favor Fang Zhengzhi."

"Exactly! He is very lucky to have been able to make it this far despite just being a commoner. How can he still take home the top spot for the imperial examinations? Traditionally, the top spot has been a talented and influential person. Previously, it was Chi Guyan, and before that, it was Nangong Hao. They were all talents!"

"The Yan Family has been silent for almost a decade. I never expected them to shock the world all of a sudden!"

"Hahaha, that is true! My cousin was once with the Yan Family. I think he will be in town tomorrow. We can go build some bridges then."

"I heard that Yan Xiu is icy cold. We will need you to help us break the ice."

"Sure, sure..."

Whilst the city was noisy, King Duan's residence was eerily quiet. Armored soldiers patrolled the grounds. Birds did not even dare to caw within a hundred meter radius.

"Mr Hua, King Duan is waiting for you in the study. He has not had a sip of water or soup. Could you please..."

"Mm, give it to me, I will bring it in!" Mr Hua took the food from the attendant and sent him away.

"Thank you." The attendant took his leave.

Mr Hua looked at the food in his hand. He was in no rush to enter the study. Instead, he turned and walked to a pavilion to his side.

"Your highness is always patrolling the camps. Yet, you are mulling in your study now. I don't think that this is a problem I can solve. You'll just have to wait then!"

Mr Hua sat in the pavilion and a cloaked figure appeared in the near distance.

"So fast? Your talent is a little glaring!" Mr Hua looked at the approaching figure, smiling icily as he did so.

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"Sir!" The figure glanced at Mr Hua, stopping in his tracks as he did so. Then, he quickly joined Mr Hua in the pavilion.

"I assume you are here to see King Duan?" Mr Hua smiled, unsurprised by the figure's reaction.

"I would like his opinion on some insignificant matters." The figure nodded.

"You call the rankings for the imperial examinations an insignificant matter?" Mr Hua's tone was calm, but his eyes glimmered.

The figure moved in his seat. Then, he removed the hood on his cloak, revealing a youthful face. This was Su Qing, the one standing behind the Crown Prince during the duel.

"You are extremely sharp. I am humbled by your ability. I wonder what views you have on the rankings for this examinations. I would like to learn more from you." Su Qing bowed.

"You are too kind. I have no position in the courts, and I am just a guest in King Duan's residence. I am not fit to advise you. On the other hand, I would like to know what opinion you have." Mr Hua smiled but did not return the bow.

"You have been a strategist by King Duan's side, contributing greatly to his plans. I am just a lowly official. How can my opinion ever match up to yours? However, since you asked, I will tell you my honest opinion. I hope you can correct me where I'm mistaken!" Su Qing bowed respectfully once again.

"It's okay. King Duan has been waiting for a long time, please enter with me!" Mr Hua waved him off and walked towards the study.

Su Qing lowered his head as he looked at Mr Hua. However, his eyes glimmered subtly as he smiled to himself.

Inside the study, King Duan was not at his chair. He was pacing around the room, deep in thought with his brows furrowed.

At that moment, the door to the study was opened. Mr Hua appeared at the door with the food. However, he did not enter, choosing to stand by the door, waiting for Su Qing to enter first.

Su Qing stood in line with Mr Hua but did not step forward any further.

King Duan's eyes brightened when he saw the two of them. "Su Qing and Mr Hua, please have a seat!"

Su Qing was about to let Mr Hua go first. However, Mr Hua had already turned to close the door. Su QIng had no other choice but to enter the room. Mr Hua followed behind, placing the food on the table.

"I was just thinking about the rankings for this imperial examinations. Your arrivals are timely. Tell me what you think." King Duan subconsciously looked to Su Qing.

Su Qing did not hesitate this time. He walked to the middle of the study and bowed to King Duan, "I am not worthy to talk about the rankings for the imperial examinations. However, since you've asked, I will tell you my opinion."

"Yes, please go ahead!" King Duan nodded and sat down.

"The Emperor has given you the authority to determine the rankings. That shows his trust in you. However, this is not as simple as it seems. Not only does it concern the Emperor's wishes, it also concerns the conflict between the influential families and the commoners. Your decision will show your stance."

"You are right. I know this as well." King Duan nodded at Su Qing.

"Your highness, you have to weigh your options carefully!"

"What do you mean?"

"Your highness, what do you think the Emperor prefers?"

"Definitely Yan Xiu."

"That's what I think too. May I also ask, does your highness value the commoners or the influential families more?"

"Definitely the influential families. So you think I should give the number one spot to Yan Xiu?" King Duan frowned slightly.

"Your highness, I have no opinion on your final choice. However, I am sure that your highness would not be this concerned if things were that simple."

"That is correct."

"Mr Hua, please humor me in this hypothetical scenario. If King Duan gave the top spot to Yan Xiu, what do you think would happen?" Su Qing turned to look at Mr Hua.

Mr Hua was minding his own business and drinking tea. When he heard Su Qing, he shook his teacup lightly and took a sip."

"I see that Official Su has already come to a conclusion. I agree with everything that you've said. Giving Yan Xiu the number one spot will appease the influential and support the Emperor. However..." Mr Hua hesitated towards the end.

"What is it?"

"The majority of people forget about one thing, and that is Yan Xiu's opinion." Mr Hua's eyes glimmered with confidence.

"That is exactly what I am thinking of. If we give it to Yan Xiu but Yan Xiu is unwilling to accept it, the decision may backfire on us. If we give it to Fang Zhengzhi, not only do I not like it, the Emperor would not either. I would also be antagonizing the influential. I am caught between a rock and a hard place!" King Duan nodded.

"My lord, your foresight is admirable. However, even in a scenario with two difficult options, one will always be better than the other." Su Qing replied.

"Official Su, which choice would you make?" King Duan asked.

"Even though all the considerations seem equal, we should just ignore those and focus on the details!"

"Oh? Please elaborate!"

"Everyone seems to know where the Emperor is leaning towards. However, if we saw the examinations in isolation, who do you think should be ranked first?" Su Qing asked.

"If I was completely impartial, I will give it to... Fang Zhengzhi." King Duan admitted reluctantly.

"That's right. Fang Zhengzhi had rewrote history during the Theory Examinations. He completed six scripts flawlessly! Even Chi Guyan and Nangong Hao did not manage to do that. In the combat examinations, despite being overpowered by Yan Xiu, he managed to hold his ground. Furthermore, Yan Xiu had fainted at the end, effectively handing Fang Zhengzhi the victory. Even if we ignore that fact, the final was a draw at best."

"That is true." King Duan nodded.

"If your highness insists on making Yan Xiu the top candidate, you would be appeasing the Emperor. However, the Emperor's intentions have traditionally been unclear. Even though you seem to be appeasing him, you would have destroyed your credibility! It is not worth it!" Su Qing reiterated.

"What does Mr Hua think?" King Duan's expression changed. He turned to Mr Hua for advice.

"Official Su has said exactly what I thought. However, I wonder how Official Su proposes to skirt around the influential families?" Mr Hua turned to look at Su Qing expressionlessly.

"That is the reason why I am here today!" Su Qing said confidently.

"What does Official Su propose?"

"This incident seems complicated, but it is actually very simple. All your highness has to do is use a few clever tricks to shift the blame to someone else."

"Who?"

"The Ninth Prince!"

"Ninth Brother? I see. He was my co-invigilator. He is indeed the optimal candidate. I nearly forgot all about him."

Dawn the next day. The sun crept up from the horizon.

The oldest teahouse in Yan Capital was a melting pot of talents and academics. In the morning, it was bustling with activity.

There was an exquisitely designed room inside it.

Not everyone could gain entry into it. However, for someone as powerful and domineering as Ping Yang, that was a piece of cake.

Ping Yang wore a bright red cloak, her thin legs placed on the table. She fiddled with a snack in her hand before placing it in her mouth, savoring it as she did so.

Sitting opposite Ping Yang was a well dressed youth. He helped Ping Yang cut open the snacks whilst watching her eat them with anticipation.

This was the Ninth Prince, Lin Yun.

It was not uncommon for a prince and a princess to have breakfast here. However, Ninth Prince Lin Yun's expression was quite pitiful.

"I don't think Ninth Brother is just asking me here for a chat right? You brought my favorite snacks and such great tea." Ping Yang swallowed and leaned back.

"Haha, it's nothing much. You know that many talents come to the capital during this time every year, so..."

"Oh? Is there anything fun in store?"

"Previous gatherings were just between some old friends. However, this year, there are way too many talents here. Furthermore, almost all of the top 20 on the Rising Dragon Roll have come. Even the Emperor himself is respecting this turnout, so..."

"So what?"

"He started a hunting competition in the East. The prize was something he set himself!"

"Hunting competition? Hahaha... that'll be fun! The reward must be something quite extraordinary! Thanks for telling me this, I have to go prepare!" Ping Yang said excitedly.

"Aish, hang on!" The Ninth Prince shouted as Ping Yang stood up.

"You have something else on your mind?"

"You know, when those people come, they all have something of value. All I have is the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion..." The Ninth Prince hesitated.

"No!" Ping Yang rejected him unequivocally.

"I'll just borrow it for one day? I will return it to you after!" The Ninth Prince said depressingly. The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion belonged to him, yet he needed to borrow it from Ping Yang.

How humiliating.

Inside an exquisitely designed hotel.

Fang Zhengzhi had a good night's rest here. Doctor Li was extremely adept. Within a day, Fang Zhengzhi felt energized and ready to go.

Having not eaten for a day, he was famished.

Fang Zhengzhi decided to find something to eat. However, he wanted to go see how Yan Xiu was doing first.

Yan Xiu's room was right next to his.

This was not a coincidence. Yan Xiu had booked this room for Fang Zhengzhi in advance.

After all, Yan Xiu did not have a lack of silvers.

Fang Zhengzhi knew this all along, so this was not surprising to him.

When he stepped out of the room, Fang Zhengzhi saw a hulking man standing solemnly at the door.

"Young Master Fang!" The male greeted respectfully when he saw Fang Zhengzhi walk out.

He did not address Fang Zhengzhi as an official. This was not because he was higher ranked than Fang Zhengzhi, but because he addressed Yan Xiu the same way.

Fang Zhengzhi knew this man.

When he had first met Yan Xiu, this man was by Yan Xiu's side. In the River of Trust Province, this man always accompanied Yan Xiu.

However, ever since Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu began travelling together, this man had disappeared. Fang Zhengzhi could guess why this man was here.

"Uncle Tie!" Fang Zhengzhi had no idea what this man's name was. He only knew that Yan Xiu called him Uncle Tie, so he followed suit.

"Is Young Master Fang on the way out?"

"Yes, how is Yan Xiu?"

"He regained consciousness last night. He is resting now, would you like to go in?" Uncle Tie opened the door slightly.

"He's still sleeping? Then it's okay." Fang Zhengzhi thought about it, but decided not to disturb Yan Xiu. After all, Uncle Tie was here. Yan Xiu was in good hands.

"Okay then." Uncle Tie nodded and retook his position by the door.

Fang Zhengzhi did not say anymore. He walked out of the hotel and sauntered along the streets, looking for yummy snacks to fill his stomach.

Before long, he had at least five to six snacks in his hand.

He continued bathing in the sun as he walked around. At that moment, Fang Zhengzhi noticed a furtive looking man in a black short sleeved shirt by the alley.

He looked to be carrying a box using a huge black cloth bag.

Fang Zhengzhi was not interested in that man. However, that man kept stealing glances at him. That pissed him off.

As such, he decided to teach this guy a lesson.

He wanted to let this guy know what would happen when you tried to sneak glances at others.

"Aiya, young master, please have mercy!" Xiao Si fell to his knees and pleaded when he saw Fang Zhengzhi raise his fist.

"Tell me, why are you scaring people with your ugly face?" Fang Zhengzhi questioned.

"What?!" Xiao Si was taken aback by Fang Zhengzhi's questions. His eyes darted around. "I know that I am not as handsome as you. You are clearly a powerful man. I wonder if you like treasure?"

"Treasure? What kind of treasure?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened. Was he in luck? Did he meet a thief waiting to sell away his loot?

"Please follow me. This is a top quality treasure! Beware, don't let others see it!" Xiao Si looked on conflictingly.

"Okay!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

Very quickly, Xiao Si brought Fang Zhengzhi into a secluded area in the alley, away from the view of the public.

"What is it, let me see it!" Fang Zhengzhi rushed.

"Please have a look!" Xiao Si had no intention to delay. He took out what he was carrying.

It was a wooden box.

It was exquisitely carved from redwood. There were also engravings on the top.

"This is a true treasure. It is the Sun Shooting Bow!"

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Chapter 282: Little Black Dragon

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The servant continued to rub the carvings on the wooden box as he spoke, his rodent like eyes glimmering. He did not look like he wanted to give up the box.

Fang Zhengzhi watched as tears built up in The servant's eyes. He scorned it. This was such an age old trick!

Trying to raise the prices?

"Since it's so precious to you, I don't want it!" Fang Zhengzhi turned and prepared to leave. He did not even take a second look at the box.

The servant, who was still caressing the box, was stunned.

"Young master, young master! Please don't leave. Such a treasure is only fit for someone as powerful as you. It is a waste for someone like me to have it!" The servant shouted as Fang Zhengzhi prepared to leave.

"You want to give it to me?" Fang Zhengzhi smiled at The servant.

"Ahem..." The servant cleared his throat, "Why don't you take a look at it before deciding if you want it?"

"Okay then!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded and turned around. Then, he added, "I am very busy, be quick!"

"Yes yes yes..." The servant nodded.

He did not caress the box any longer. He simply pressed the button on the box and it opened.

"Oh? This box is not bad at all." Fang Zhengzhi's lips thought to himself, but he did not express it.

The wooden box opened.

A pale green glow came through.

Fang Zhengzhi glanced at it and his eyes brightened.

There was a bow inside the wooden box. Furthermore, it was an exquisite bow. The bow was jade green and inscribed with various patterns. Fang Zhengzhi had no idea what it was made of.

The most important part was the bowstring.

It was covered in extremely tiny black scales. Tiny line like rays of light flowed on the scales.

Even though Fang Zhengzhi had no idea what the bowstring was made of, he was almost certain that this bow was worth a fortune.

How can that bowstring ever be fitted on an unworthy bow?

Good bow!

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously rubbed his hands together as he took the bow out of the box.

It was heavy and cold to the touch.

It was a hard bow.

"Young master, how is it? Isn't it a good treasure?" The servant looked on in anticipation as he saw Fang Zhengzhi lift the bow.

"Not bad at all!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded in satisfaction.

"Young Master is someone who knows his stuff. This bow was given to me by my ancestors. It's initial owner was famed throughout the lands..."

"Just tell me how much you want for it. Like I've said before, I'm very busy." Fang Zhengzhi waved and interrupted The servant.

He knew exactly what The servant wanted to say.

The servant was going to tell him the glorious history of the bow and its famous owners. He will also narrate their contributions.

However, Fang Zhengzhi was not f*cking interested.

In actual fact, when he said he was happy with it, the deal was made. There was no need to waste any more time.

"Since you're happy with it, I won't say anymore. Is this figure okay with you?" The servant waved five fingers in front of Fang Zhengzhi.

"Sure!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"You are decisive!" The servant beamed when he saw Fang Zhengzhi nod.

"Naturally." Fang Zhengzhi took the wooden box from The servant and placed the Sun Shooting Bow inside.

The servant rubbed his hands in anticipation as his eyes glimmered

However...

His expression darkened when he looked at the five coppers in his hand. He looked like he was just struck by a bolt of lightning.

"I'm off!" Fang Zhengzhi turned to leave after putting the wooden box in his Heart Protection Mirror.

"Sir, sir!" The servant was getting anxious.

"I told you that I was busy!" Fang Zhengzhi walked on without turning back. He disappeared within an instant.

He left the servant standing by the alley.

"Five... five coppers?! I meant 500,000 coppers!" The servant looked on in disbelief as he looked at the coppers in his hand. He then looked in the direction Fang Zhengzhi disappeared into.

He was stunned for a full 15 minutes before he reacted.

His eyes filled up with tears as he howled. He rolled on the ground before rubbing his face with his mud filled hands.

The mud mixed with his tears and dirtied his face.

Then, the servant lowered his head as he walked down the street. He continued to sigh as he walked, almost as if his mother had died.

There was another figure sauntering behind the servant.

That was Fang Zhengzhi.

"Not a great actor. If not for the fact that you were crying just a little too loudly, I might have actually believed you!" Fang Zhengzhi looked on scornfully.

He did not believe that there was a deal this good.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have fallen for traps like these, causing them to lose their lives.

It was weird for a servant like that to have a treasure like this. Furthermore, the servant had no skills to speak of, yet he dared to lure Fang Zhengzhi into such a secluded place.

He was trying to make Fang Zhengzhi fall into his trap.

More importantly, the defenceless and innocent looks were all fake.

Fang Zhengzhi felt his money bag. In order for the servant to continue his act, Fang Zhengzhi had to give up 5 coppers.

"I would like to see who this guy works for!" Fang Zhengzhi followed the servant through the streets. Finally, the servant reached the entrance of a teahouse.

The teahouse was constructed using red wood. It was an ancient building. The signboard was red in color.

Fragrance Restaurant!

The servant stopped at the entrance. He looked around to make sure no one saw him, then entered with the crowd.

Fang Zhengzhi followed the servant in.

However...

He had underestimated the volume of customers.

In the blink of an eye, the servant had disappeared, leaving Fang Zhengzhi in the teahouse searching for him.

"What would you like to have?" A waiter came over to serve Fang Zhengzhi.

"Just a pot of tea will do." Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand as he continued to look for the servant.

"Okay, but you'll have to wait for a while. It is the breakfast hour and seats are limited. Why don't you take a seat by the corner?" The waiter invited Fang Zhengzhi to the corner of the restaurant.

Fang Zhengzhi was stunned and he followed the gaze of the waiter. He quickly realized that there were no less than a dozen people queueing up.

"God damn it, what kind of place is this? Why is there a queue?"

Fang Zhengzhi was rather experienced and he calmly looked around his surroundings. He realized that one of the tables had a wooden stick on it. It was used to demarcate reserved tables.

"Actually, I have a reservation!" Fang Zhengzhi walked towards that table. At that moment, he saw a figure at the corner of his eyes.

The figure flashed by and rushed to the upper floors of the restaurant.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that this was the servant he was tailing. He changed direction and rushed up the stairs.

"Sirs, you cannot barge into the rooms upstairs..." The waiter was stunned when he saw Fang Zhengzhi rush up.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored the waiter.

He flew up the stairs and saw the figure of the servant rushing towards the third storey.

"Third storey?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes glimmered.

The Fragrance Restaurant was so popular, anyone who could dine on the third storey was definitely influential. There was definitely more to this than meets the eye.

Fang Zhengzhi did not think any further.

All he wanted to do was give the mastermind a surprise. He wanted to jump in and scream, 'Oh, it's you!'

As to what good scaring the mastermind would do...

Fang Zhengzhi had not considered that.

He simply decided to have some fun since he was free now.

Now that he had the Sun Shooting Bow, he was not giving it back. He was not worried that the servant would pinpoint him. After all, the servant had no evidence.

All he had to do was deny.

Very quickly, Fang Zhengzhi reached the third storey of the Fragrance Restaurant. There was a small wooden plate on the door.

It read, "The Sun is rising".

The Ninth Prince had never felt as helpless as he did now. No matter how hard he tried, Ping Yang refused to budge.

She was not lending the stallion no matter what.

He desperately wanted to participate in the hunting competition the next day.

As a prince in the Great Xia Dynasty, Lin Yun had never involved himself in politics, state affairs, or the military.

Even so, he was still a prince.

He still had a great amount of power. No matter what it was, he had a way of getting what he wanted.

The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was one such example.

That was a gift from the Crown Prince on his birthday. This was something known to everyone. At that time, the Crown Prince had asked him to look after this stallion in front of the Emperor. He also tasked him with charging into the frontlines one day and contributing to the empire.

Emperor Lin Mubai had praised the Crown Prince for showing maturity as the eldest brother. He also said that the Crown Prince could keep maintain the brotherhood.

However...

It was clear that the Ninth Prince did not understand what the Crown Prince meant.

After getting the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion, he toured the stables and became one of the best calvary shooters. Because he rode the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion, he was given the nickname "Little black dragon".

Even though he was an idiot in politics...

He was one of the best in hunting and horse riding.

However...

He had lost his prized Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion.

If news of this got out, he would be a laughing stock. How can the Little Black Dragon not have the Dragon Stallion?

"Sister, lend me the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion for one day. I will split half of the prize with you?" Lin Yun pleaded with Ping Yang.

"Half? No thanks!" Ping Yang shook her head in scorn.

"I'll give it all to you, all of it! As long as you let me ride the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion to the hunting competition tomorrow, I'll give you everything!" The Ninth Prince grit his teeth.

"No way!" Ping Yang rejected him unequivocally.

"Sister, what do you want? Just tell me what you want. I'll give you anything I have." The Ninth Prince said in exasperation.

He never expected Ping Yang to be this stubborn.

He had no choice but to bag. He had to do it in order to maintain his reputation.

"I can lend it to you, but, you have to give me something." Ping Yang smirked as she looked at Lin Yun, who was on the verge of tears.

"What is it, just tell me. I will have someone bring it over!" The Ninth Prince was ecstatic.

"It's nothing important, you can give it to me now." Ping Yang smiled.

"Please tell me." The Ninth Prince said doubtfully.

He had not brought anything other than some snacks and his ancestral jade.

"I just want you to write a receipt and put your fingerprint on it."

"Receipt?"

"Yes, write that you sold me the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion for 10,000 silvers." Ping Yang blinked at the Ninth Prince.

"Sell... sell it to you?! No way! Defintiely not!" The Ninth Prince's expression changed. He rejected that proposal unequivocally.

Even though the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was with Ping Yang, and the letter from Chi Guyan had been eaten...

The Ninth Prince knew...

The moment Chi Guyan came back from the Heaven Dao Pavilion, the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion would be his once again.

Ping Yang would definitely listen to Chi Guyan.

If he wrote this receipt...

The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion would really be Ping Yang's. Even if Chi Guyan returned, she could not help him. He would lose his Little Black Dragon title forever.

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Chapter 283: Squashed by the door

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"No? Okay then... I'm going off first!" Ping Yang seemed to expect this reply from the Ninth Prince. She turned and prepared to leave.

"Hang on!" The Ninth Prince blocked the exit in a hurry. "Sister, don't leave just yet, let us discuss it!"

"Bang!"

Just at this moment, the door to the room was kicked open.

The Ninth Prince did not manage to dodge in time. He felt the door crash into the back of his head. The force flung him towards the wall. Then, he fell to his knees.

"Surprise!" A voice rang out from outside the door. Then, a figure in a blue long sleeved shirt sauntered in.

Fang Zhengzhi thought that he would be giving the occupants of the room a huge surprise.

However, he did not expect to be surprised to see someone kneeling on the floor the moment he entered.

And...

Oh?

Ping Yang!

Fang Zhengzhi could not react in time.

Shouldn't the servant be here? Why is it Ping Yang and a kneeling youth? Is he proposing?

"I'm sorry for disturbing!" Fang Zhengzhi prepared to turn and leave.

"Stand right there!" Ping Yang was surprised. She never expected anyone to disturb her breakfast at Fragrance Restaurant. More importantly, the person who disturbed her was Fang Zhengzhi.

How did this shameless guy manage to come in?

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhengzhi stopped.

"You want to leave after injuring someone? I don't think it is that easy. Furthermore, do you know who you injured?" Ping Yang smirked as she looked at the kneeling Ninth Prince.

"Who is it?" Fang Zhengzhi was looking at the Ninth Prince's back, so he did not recognize him.

Even if Fang Zhengzhi saw his face, he may not recognize the Ninth Prince. After all, they had not met officially before.

"The Ninth Prince, Lin Yun!" Ping Yang beamed as she announced. She wanted to see the fear on Fang Zhengzhi's face when he found out who he had injured.

However...

Fang Zhengzhi was expressionless.

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you properly... it's early in the morning, what's wrong with my ears? How strange!" Fang Zhengzhi murmured. Then, before Ping Yang could reply, he bolted out the door.

He left Ping Yang and the Ninth Prince in the room. They looked at each other...

Inside an ordinary room beside the Fragrance Restaurant.

Su Ping looked at the crowd. He had a cup of piping hot tea in front of him.

"Your honor, it has all been done!" At this point, a servant dressed in black jumped in from the window and knelt in front of Su Qing.

"Mm." Su Qing nodded and picked up his tea. He took a sip expressionlessly.

"Your honor, you have great foresight! Fang Zhengzhi really followed me to the Fragrance Restaurant!" The servant continued.

"How much did you sell the Sun Shooting Bow for?" Su Qing ignored the praises as he continued to enjoy his tea.

"About that..." The servant's expression changed.

"What happened?"

"Fang Zhengzhi is indeed shameless. He really lives up to that name! I only got five coppers for it!"

"Five coppers?!" Su Qing was stunned, the cup in his hand shaking slightly. The tea spilled over the side and onto his hand, causing him to frown.

"Your honor, please save me. If King Duan knew about this, he would punish me severely."

"Forget it. It is not your fault anyways. If Fang Zhengzhi was so easy to take down, he would not have lived till today. I will handle King Duan. You can leave now!"

"Thank you your honor! I will repay your kindness with my life!" The servant leapt out the window and disappeared into the distance.

"The Sun Shooting Bow for five coppers... how can someone be this shameless? Even if you knew it was a conspiracy, you could have given at least 500? He probably has at least 50? Five coppers... how can a Sword Envoy only give five coppers? It is no wonder he is a lowly villager!" Su Qing muttered to himself. Then, he looked in the direction of the Fragrance Restaurant, "It's a pity the Sun Shooting Bow is not so easy to get!"

Fang Zhengzhi decided to run whilst he still could.

However, he forgot one detail. He was in the Fragrance Restaurant, and the waiter had brought along some backup.

As such...

He was unsurprisingly stopped at the stairway.

Everything else happened naturally. The Ninth Prince bellowed at the guards to back off, then led Fang Zhengzhi back into the room.

All of them looked at each other.

"I am sorry for disturbing your breakfast." After a moment of silence, Fang Zhengzhi decided to break it. Then, he reached for a snack.

He stuffed it into his mouth.

"These are mine!" Ping Yang fumed and pouted. However, she did not stop Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, she looked on in anticipation.

"Oh come on, you can spare one! Oh, this snack is quite nice!" Fang Zhengzhi murmured to himself as he grabbed a handful.

"I knew you never had it before. Is it good? Do you want more?" Ping Yang was happy to see Fang Zhengzhi gorging himself.

"You have more?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes brightened.

"Of course we do. Ninth Brother?" Ping Yang looked at Lin Yun.

"If Official Fang likes it, I can get someone to bring more to you." Lin Yun looked at Fang Zhengzhi.

"Okay, that'll be great!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded, then poured himself a cup of tea. He gulped it down and his eyes glimmered, "Good tea!"

Even though Fang Zhengzhi did not know how to appreciate tea...

One did not need to know the art to know that this was superior tea. Its sweetness and aroma were dead giveaways.

"Tell me, do you have something that you need my help with?" Ping Yang looked at Fang Zhengzhi haughtily.

"Will you believe me if I told you that I went into the wrong room?" Fang Zhengzhi filled his cup again.

"Wrong room? Such a coincidence?" Ping Yang did not believe it.

"It is quite a coincidence. The snacks are almost finished, I'll take my leave if there's nothing else." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the empty plate and prepared to leave.

"You want to leave after injuring someone? You injured the Ninth Prince, my brother. You hit his head with the door. Do you really think you can leave so easily?" Ping Yang knew what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking.

She was not going to let Fang Zhengzhi get away so easily. She was going to use this to make him beg for his life.

"I am sure Official Fang did not do it on purpose, we can..." The Ninth Prince waved her off. Even though he still felt a little faint, to harp on this incident made him look petty.

Furthermore, he knew that Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang's relationship was not ordinary. As such, he did not want to put Fang Zhengzhi in a difficult position.

"Ninth Brother, do you want to borrow the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion?" Ping Yang interrupted the Ninth Prince.

"Of course!" The Ninth Prince was instantly excited.

"As such, do you think that we should pursue this matter?" Ping Yang smirked.

"Yes, of course we should!" The Ninth Prince instantly understood. Then, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi apologetically, "Official Fang, how about you pay me 1000 silvers?"

"1000 silvers?!"

Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang were both in shock.

"Are you trying to rob me?!"

"How can you let him off so easily?!"

The first one was by Fang Zhengzhi, the second one was by Ping Yang.

Then, they glared at each other, flames burning in their eyes. Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang were both furious.

"I don't care. Unless he pays at least 10,000 silvers, you can forget about borrowing the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion. Furthermore, he has to come and be a servant at my residence for 10 days. He will serve me to atone for his mistake!" Ping Yang ordered.

"Is your brain damaged? I didn't hurt you, why should I be your servant?" Fang Zhengzhi was infuriated.

This was bullying.

As someone with dreams, intellect, and courage, Fang Zhengzhi would never accede to such a request.

"I just want you to come and be my servant!" Ping Yang insisted.

The Ninth Prince began to sweat. Their relationship is indeed complicated. Fang Zhengzhi seemed to have just scolded Ping Yang?

Most importantly...

Ping Yang was not angry?

What's going on?

Has Ping Yang changed? The Ninth Prince did not think that Ping Yang had changed for the better. Furthermore, he had just experienced how unreasonable she could be.

There could only be one reason.

The person who scolded her was Fang Zhengzhi.

"What if I don't admit to... injuring him?" Fang Zhengzhi questioned.

"You want to deny it? Oh please, the injury is so obvious. Furthermore, I was witness to the incident together with so many waiters. With so much evidence against you, you can forget about denying it!" Ping Yang said confidently.

Fang Zhengzhi was silent.

Denying his actions was not going to work. Furthermore, according to the rules of this world, injuring a prince could have massive consequences.

At best, it was a misunderstanding.

At worst...

It could be seen as disrespect for the royal family and an intent to rebel.

F*ck this.

He had really entered the wrong door!

Fang Zhengzhi felt wronged. He had been in a hurry to get to the bottom of his case. As a result, he ended up causing himself more trouble.

Fang Zhengzhi turned to look at the Ninth Prince.

He had injured the Ninth Prince. Ping Yang was simply leveraging the fact that the Ninth Prince would listen to her. However, what if the Ninth Prince didn't?

What did Ping Yang say just now?

Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion?

The Ninth Prince must have wanted to borrow the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion. That was why he was listening to Ping Yang.

What if he helped the Ninth Prince get the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion back?

Hmm...

Once he thought about the guards in Ping Yang's residence, he realized that it would be too much of a risk. Since he could not do it covertly, he had to snatch it from her now.

To deal with Ping Yang was easy.

However, he had to know why the Ninth Prince wanted to find Ping Yang to borrow the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion.

"May I know why the Ninth Prince would like to borrow the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion?" Fang Zhengzhi turned to the Ninth Prince, ignoring Ping Yang.

"Official Fang should have heard about the hunting competition that the Emperor is hosting?" The Ninth Prince answered.

"Yes, I do." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

Before every examination, all of the talents would have a gathering. Ever since Fang Zhengzhi exposed Yun Qingwu's veil, he had been known as a pervert.

As such, he rarely attended these gatherings.

"There is a horse race in the competition. The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion is my ride, as such..." The Ninth Prince sulked.

Fang Zhengzhi had an idea of what was happening.

Ping Yang probably stole the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion from the Ninth Prince.

Now, things were easier. All he had to do was take the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion back from Ping Yang and everything would be settled.

How was he going to do it?

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about it, he scanned Ping Yang's face...

"What are you looking at? If you don't come and be my servant, I will never lend the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion to the Ninth Prince. If you can, you can try snatching it from my place!" Ping Yang saw Fang Zhengzhi's scheming expression and replied arrogantly.

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Chapter 284: Profound

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Servant?

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Ping Yang scornfully as he snorted. He would never be a servant in Ping Yang's residence.

"Okay then, I agree to being your servant!" After snorting, Fang Zhengzhi agreed to Ping Yang's demands.

"What?!"

Ping Yang and the Ninth Prince both exclaimed in surprise.

Even Ping Yang could not believe what she just heard, much less the Ninth Prince. This shameless fella actually agreed to be a servant?

"You... agree?" Ping Yang asked doubtfully.

"Yes, I agree!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzhi, I never expected this day to come, hahaha..." Ping Yang nearly fell over laughing when she heard this.

"Hahaha, yes indeed. I never thought this day would come." Fang Zhengzhi chuckled.

The Ninth Prince looked at Fang Zhengzhi, then back at Ping Yang. He felt that something was amiss. Why would Fang Zhengzhi agree to be a servant?

After laughing for some time, Ping Yang noticed that Fang Zhengzhi was laughing too. This dampened her spirits.

"What are you laughing about? You're so happy being a servant?" Ping Yang's eyes glimmered doubtfully.

"Of course! Not everyone can be a servant in Ping Yang's residence." Fang Zhengzhi replied sincerely.

"Do you really think so?" Ping Yang did not believe him.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Hahaha... okay then, you can follow me back to my residence and start now!" Ping Yang could not help but chuckle.

However, Fang Zhengzhi did not move from his seat.

He continued to drink the tea.

"What's happening? Are you going back on your word?" Ping Yang then added, "if you're not my servant, I will never loan out the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion!"

"Would someone as trustworthy as me go back on my word?" Fang Zhengzhi replied with scorn.

"Then why aren't you going back to my residence with me?" Ping Yang asked.

"No matter what, I am still the Sword Envoy, a rank four official. If I just go and be your servant right now, what would the public think?" Fang Zhengzhi queried.

"I will cut out the tongue of anyone who dares to say anything stupid!" Ping Yang replied haughtily, her arms akimbo.

"Sister, Official Fang raises a valid point. As a rank four official, it is not appropriate for him to be a servant at your place." Even though the Ninth Prince did not know what game Fang Zhengzhi was playing, he did not know what to say at this point.

"So what do you want?" Ping Yang pouted and looked at Fang Zhengzhi.

"We have to sign a statement that says that I am serving you voluntarily. That way, there will be evidence and no one will say anything unwarranted.

"Statement?" Ping Yang had thought that Fang Zhengzhi would use this opportunity to ask for some benefits. She did not expect Fang Zhengzhi to dig his own grave. "That's a great idea, let's sign that document!"

"Official Fang, you really want to sign this document?" The Ninth Prince was in disbelief.

He had thought that Fang Zhengzhi was just trying to get the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion for him. Then, he would simply walk off after that. Yet, Fang Zhengzhi had asked for an official document.

Isn't that digging his own grave?

"Of course! Words are empty! We need evidence!" Fang Zhengzhi asserted.

"Hahaha... good! Get me someone!" Ping Yang leapt to her feet and rushed out.

Within moments, a servant rushed into the room with the necessary writing instruments. Then, she bowed to the three occupants and left.

Fang Zhengzhi immediately picked up the pen. However, after twirling it in his hands, he did not write anything.

"Now what?" Ping Yang asked suspiciously.

"I can be your servant, but, I need you to agree to a few conditions." Fang Zhengzhi put down the pen and sipped his tea.

"Tell me what they are!"

"First, I need a room to myself! I cannot stay with anyone else. This room must be spacious, clean, elegant..."

"Enough, I will give you your own courtyard!" Ping Yang interrupted.

"Okay then!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he continued, "I need to be paid. My salary is not much, 1000 silvers a day, 10,000 silvers in total. This must be given each day."

"Okay! We will do as you say, 1000 silvers a day!" Ping Yang agreed.

The Ninth Prince was sweating profusely. Is Fang Zhengzhi really going to be a servant? Which servant was paid 1000 silvers a day and had their own courtyard?

However, seeing that Ping Yang had no objections, he did not raise any either.

Furthermore...

More importantly, Fang Zhengzhi was going to be a servant so that he could benefit. He would not destroy Fang Zhengzhi's plan.

As for Ping Yang, did she ever care about silver?

Of course not. She was already thinking of how to torture Fang Zhengzhi. Will she have him clear the toilets? Or have him wash her legs?

If he dares to disobey...

She'll have him whipped!

Once Fang Zhengzhi entered her residence, her wish was his command.

"Next, I need to have personal time. The court examinations are coming up, I need time to study."

"Okay, I promise you. I will give you four hours daily."

"Fourth, I..."

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

"Next..."

"I agree to all your terms! I will give you whatever you want. Do you have any other problems?" Ping Yang waved her hands in exasperation.

"No problems, but I need to write them all down. If not, if you don't pay up then, who will I go to?" Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"Write it down then!" Ping Yang nodded. She thought to herself, "Even though you've written it down, you won't be able to do anything once you enter my residence!"

"Okay, now that the terms are agreed upon, we need a witness." Fang Zhengzhi turned to look at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince heard this and nodded, "I will be the witness."

Ping Yang had no objections.

Everything fell into place.

Fang Zhengzhi began writing. Before long, he had a whole page, then a second one, and a third one... He was writing for so long Ping Yang was falling asleep.

"Okay, I'm done, do you want to take a look?" Fang Zhengzhi nodded satisfactorily. Then, he placed the stack in front of Ping Yang.

"I don't have to look at it, just sign it!" Ping Yang signed her name without hesitation.

Then, the Ninth Prince signed his name beside the word 'Witness'.

The stack of papers reached Fang Zhengzhi. Ping Yang looked on in anticipation. Once Fang Zhengzhi signed it, the document would take effect.

However, Fang Zhengzhi was in no hurry.

"So, I'm sure you won't go back on your word?" Fang Zhengzhi hesitated as he glanced at Ping Yang.

"Why would I? Am I such a person?" Ping Yang pounded her chest and asserted.

"Then why aren't you lending the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion to the Ninth Prince?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the Ninth Prince worriedly.

"That's simple. Ninth Brother, take this token and you can retrieve the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion from my residence!" Ping Yang retrieved a golden token and passed it to the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince reached forward ecstatically.

However, he came up with nothing.

"Hang on, I nearly fell for your trick!" Ping Yang kept the token and pointed to the document. "You have to sign it first!"

"Okay!" Fang Zhengzhi signed on it without hesitation.

Ping Yang picked up the document and made sure that Fang Zhengzhi had signed his own name.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzhi, this day has finally come!" Ping Yang smiled happily as she passed the token to the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince looked at Fang Zhengzhi apologetically as he took the token.

"Official Fang, I am sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry about. Please go collect your Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion." Fang Zhengzhi waved him off.

The Ninth Prince flew out of the room without a second word.

He was really afraid that Ping Yang would go back on her word.

Inside the room.

Ping Yang was beaming.

Fang Zhengzhi sat quietly by the side, drinking his tea. Then, he called for a waitress and ordered even more snacks. Since Ping Yang was paying, he did not need to be too conservative.

Ping Yang was not angry at all. "Eat up eat up, when you're done, I will show you how 'fun' my residence is!"

15 minutes passed.

An hour passed.

Fang Zhengzhi still did not move.

Ping Yang was getting annoyed, "Aish, you've been eating for an hour already! Are you done?"

"Oh? Has it been that long? Okay then... I'm off." Fang Zhengzhi pat his bum and looked at the rising sun, smirking as he did so.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going back with me?" Ping Yang was getting anxious when she saw Fang Zhengzhi getting up to leave.

"Why should I do that?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Ping Yang with a confused expression.

"Are you trying to go back on your word? The document has been signed and the Ninth Prince is the witness. You are to be my servant, so you should go back with me!" Ping Yang held up the document and waved it in front of Fang Zhengzhi.

"Oh... yes, about the document. You now owe me a small courtyard, 10,000 silvers, two sets of superior writing instruments. Also..." Fang Zhengzhi began listing out the terms and conditions.

"Hold on, I will give them all to you. However, you have to be my servant first!" Ping Yang asserted.

"Why?" Fang Zhengzhi queried.

"Because you signed the document!"

"Yes I did."

"So why aren't you going back with me?"

"Why should I?"

"You... because you signed the document!"

"And so?"

"It is clearly written that you are to be a servant at my residence for 10 days! Are you trying to go back on your word?"

"Why would I go back on my word?" Fang Zhengzhi waved her off. Then, he pointed at the document in Ping Yang's hand. "Are you sure it says that I will be a servant at your residence for 10 days?"

Ping Yang's expression changed as she stared intently at the document. It was written clearly that Fang Zhengzhi sincerely requested to go to Ping Yang's residence to learn to be a glorified servant...

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Ping Yang asserted.

"What does it say?"

"It says that you are going to learn how to be a glorified servant at my residence!"

"Is that so? Let me see." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the document. Then, he caressed the document before returning it to Ping Yang. It just says that I requested to learn at Ping Yang's residence.

"How can that..." Ping Yang's jaw dropped.

There was a full stop placed strategically to break up the sentence.

"I'm sorry, I changed my mind. I do not want to learn there anymore. I'll be off now!" Fang Zhengzhi waved and ran away.

Ping Yang looked at the document, stunned.

"Fang Zhengzhi!"

Ping Yang's furious screams echoed throughout the entire Fragrance Restaurant.

Fang Zhengzhi sauntered along the streets of the capital. "Just a simple matter of changing the punctuation. Everything else will fall into place easily."

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi had to plan the entire incident carefully. He needed to offer to draft the document and discuss the terms.

It was just like a bargain. He just had to make sure Ping Yang thought that she was getting a good deal.

If he didn't go through all that...

It would have been quite the risk to scam Ping Yang.

"I hear that there's a hunting competition tomorrow?" Fang Zhengzhi looked into the sky and felt the bow with his hand. "The perfect time to test out this bow!"

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Chapter 285: Lousy Horse

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The next morning.

The sun shone brightly in the sky. It made the entire city look golden, the autumn vibes heavy in the air.

Fang Zhengzhi ran over to Yan Xiu's room the moment he woke up.

Yan Xiu had already woken up, but he did not look well. It was unlikely that Yan Xiu would be able to participate in the hunting competition.

After saying his goodbyes, Fang Zhengzhi went downstairs.

The moment he left the hotel, he saw a figure by the entrance. She was dressed in the Red Flame Flower Armor and wielded the Blazing Qilin Spear.

"I heard that you are participating in the competition?" Ping Yang asked haughtily.

"Do you have any objections?" Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"You're riding this horrible horse?" Ping Yang queried scornfully when she saw Fang Zhengzhi's deplorable stallion.

Fang Zhengzhi turned back to take a look.

In all honesty, his horse was...

Quite bad.

However, he had already left his Snow Treading Dragon Stallion in Dong Lin City. He had bought this horse as a cheap replacement.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi asserted.

"As a servant in my residence, your horse is an insult to my reputation. If you beg me, I will lend you my second best stallion." Ping Yang pointed to the horse next to her Snow Jade.

Beside Snow Jade...

There was a battle horse adorned with green scaled armor.

Fang Zhengzhi did not recognize it. However, if Ping Yang called it her second best stallion, it could not be much worse than the Snow Jade or the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion.

"It's okay." Fang Zhengzhi rejected the proposal unequivocally. If he accepted the stallion, he would be admitting to being a servant in Ping Yang's residence.

"You really don't want it? I hear that the prize was set by the Emperor himself. It is definitely going to be good. Don't you want it?" Ping Yang tempted.

"Based on pure quality, even if I took your offer, my stallion would still be second to yours." Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"Of course... there is no stallion that can match my Snow Jade in the city!"

"What about the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion?"

"Not close! It is ranked third at best!" Ping Yang replied haughtily.

"Oh? Which stallion is second?"

"Second? That is Sister Yan's Scarlet Flame Snow Cloud."

"Damn it!" Fang Zhengzhi did not like to curse. However, when he thought of the Scarlet Flame Snow Cloud, he couldn't help himself. After all... that was his horse...

By the time Ping Yang and him made it to the hunting grounds, the sun was high up in the sky. Its beams lit up the hunting grounds and the surrounding areas golden.

Just as Fang Zhengzhi expected...

The area was bustling with activity.

Many armored talents were interacting with each other. Most of them were compliments about the others' horse. They would also look surprised when they fawned over the quality of the horse.

Other than compliments for the horse, they complimented armor, weapons, even the hair clip used.

Fang Zhengzhi had always not been interested in this.

It was a good thing no one complimented him. After all, his horse was so horrible it didn't deserve any praise. Even its ears were drooped as it looked at the grass by the side of the road lacklusterly.

"Oh? It's Fang Zhengzhi?"

"Who would have thought that he would participate in the hunting competition and horse race?"

"I heard that ever since the previous incident, he had never attended such gatherings. Why is he here all of a sudden?"

"I guess it's for the Emperor's reward"

"Hang on, his stallion is... what is it called? I can't remember it's name."

"Mud Striped Horse! It is native to Dong Lin City and is herbivorous."

"Herbivorous? Aren't all superior breeds carnivorous? Is this horse good? Why is he riding it to the competition?

"Not at all. You can easily get one from Dong Lin City for 20 silvers!"

"Hahaha..."

All of them began to laugh. Then, they realized that Fang Zhengzhi was travelling with Ping Yang.

Before long, many gathered around Fang Zhengzhi.

This was a competition hosted by the Emperor himself. Everyone brought their best stallion and Fang Zhengzhi's ride stood out from the crowd for all the wrong reasons.

However, Fang Zhengzhi did not mind. If a competition depended entirely on the horse, what was the human for?

Ping Yang did not mind either. In fact, she was smiling very happily. She wore the Red Flame Flower Armor, wielded the Blazing Qilin Spear, and rode the Snow Jade.

Ping Yang was definitely the best equipped person there.

As such, Ping Yang was glad to stand beside Fang Zhengzhi. She shone like a bright star next to him. Furthermore, she stuck to him like glue. Wherever he went, she went.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that Ping Yang was using him to make herself shine.

After the gong rang out, the Emperor's arrival was announced. There were a few princes dressed in gaudy attires following behind.

This was a gathering of the elites, and was also a chance for the princes to show off their skills.

Fang Zhengzhi quickly spotted the Ninth Prince riding the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion. Then, he spotted the Crown Prince and King Duan riding battle stallions.

Other than them, there were many officials following behind. However, there were significantly less officials than there were at the preliminary court examinations.

That being said, there were more than twice the number of generals.

They wore different armors. They were at least 50 of them of various ages.

The accompanying party brought the number close to 100. They galloped from the distance, kicking up clouds of dust.

Fang Zhengzhi estimated...

Without taking into account the soldiers guarding the perimeter, there were at least 50 military personnel, seven officials, and more than 300 talents participating in this competition.

It was a grand sight.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that there were almost 200 candidates participating in this edition of the court examinations. Furthermore, they had to pass the imperial examinations before being allowed to participate in the court examinations.

As such, he was sure that there were at least a hundred talents who had fluffed their way here.

This was not a surprise. After all, this was a gathering of talents. Many youths relished the opportunity to showcase their skills to the Emperor.

The Emperor arrived soon after. He had left the dragon robes behind, choosing a golden armor and a golden dragon cape. He rode a bright red battle stallion.

When he saw Fang Zhengzhi...

Emperor Lin Mubai was clearly taken aback. He looked at the Mud Striped Horse Fang Zhengzhi was riding, shook his head, then left.

All of the other princes had also noticed Fang Zhengzhi.

"That is Fang Zhengzhi? Why does he look like a spectator?"

"I think he is here to provide comedic value."

Two young princes murmured to themselves. Then, they puffed their chests and followed behind the Emperor.

King Duan looked on mockingly when he glanced at Fang Zhengzhi.

The Crown Prince snickered and did not take a second look.

The Ninth Prince glanced at all of the other princes before looking at Fang Zhengzhi apologetically. He rode over.

"Official Fang, would you like a different horse? I have a few other good ones. I can still get them here in time for the competition."

"Thank you your highness. My horse may not look good, but it can run quite fast." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.

"I see." The Ninth Prince hesitated before leaving.

All of the officials and the princes were confused to see the scene unfold.

"How does the Ninth Prince know Fang Zhengzhi?"

"No idea."

"I heard something about it. Fang Zhengzhi had managed to get Ninth Prince's Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion from..."

"From what?!" A shrill voice rang out beside Fang Zhengzhi.

That official felt a chill down his spine. It was almost as if an icy gust had brushed past his neck, causing all of the hairs on his back to stand.

"Humph!" Ping Yang snorted as she glared at the official.

The door to the hunting grounds were open. The Emperor and his entourage entered.

It was time for the opening ceremony.

Ladies dressed in long sleeved dresses began to dance. There were also servants walking around offering wine, food, and snacks.

Fang Zhengzhi had a seat to himself as a rank four official. He began to eat without restraint.

"Eat up eat up. I'll like to see you race on a full stomach!"

"Official Li, I am guessing Official Fang is here to eat?"

All of the officials looked at Fang Zhengzhi in disgust when they saw him ravaging the food.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping did not say anything. He raised his glasses to toast all of the officials.

They were eating as well, but they ate sparingly.

After the opening ceremony...

The arena quietened down. One of the officials stepped out, cleared his throat, then announced the rules of the competition.

After the announcement, it was time for the Emperor's speech.

Once that was done, registration officially opened.

Fang Zhengzhi decided that he would throw his hat in since he was here.

The officials in charge of registration were shocked to see Fang Zhengzhi register. All of the talents and generals could not help but lower their heads and snicker.

"Fang Zhengzhi registered?"

"I guess he is accompanying someone?"

"I guess he can't do much else."

"Of course! If he can actually get a decent ranking with that Mud Striped Horse, I will write my name backwards!"

"That's all? I am willing to run around this place butt naked. Do you dare to do the same?"

"Sure, what's there to be afraid of?!"

The generals and talents continued to joke by the side.

Fang Zhengzhi looked on by the side. In the end, he decided to give them a chance. He brought a piece of paper to them.

"Why don't you write it down? Words are meaningless."

"Brother Li, will you do it?"

"Of course!"

Before long, there were a few signed slips.

Then, they all realized that there was no forfeit for Fang Zhengzhi if he lost.

Just as they were about to add that into the slip, Fang Zhengzhi had slipped off to the starting point.

"Forget it, let's give him a chance! Hahaha... let's not even talk about rankings. He's lucky if he doesn't end up last!" The group of youths chuckled.

Ping Yang and Fang Zhengzhi stood side by side at the starting line. However, the aura surrounding them was vastly different.

All of the spectators were eagerly waiting for the starting gong.

Speed was paramount in a competition like this. In direct conflict, the differences between a superior and inferior stallion may not be that obvious.

However, in a competition of speed, the differences were immeasurable.

The Ninth Prince was also at the starting line with his Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion. He was extremely eager for the competition to start.

He had swore that he would rank amongst the top three.

As for the first and second places...

He had thought of them, but it was incredibly difficult to get that. If the competition was within the capital, he would be extremely confident.

However, the participants here were completely different from before.

They were elites from all corners of the empire. They had stallions of similar quality and skills to match his.

"Dong!" The gong rang out and the competition was underway.

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Chapter 286: Are you kidding me?

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A few hundred battle stallions charged out, kicking up plumes of dust as they galloped. The first few battle stallions were as fast as an arrow.

They opened up a fifty meter gap within seconds.

Even though Ping Yang was no particularly skillful, the Snow Jade's speed allowed her to ease herself into third easily.

The Ninth Prince fell to seventh place.

Fang Zhengzhi was a far cry from them.

The Mud Striped Horse stretched its neck and glared at the competition. It galloped at full speed but was unable to do anything much. It was of inferior stock.

Before long, Fang Zhengzhi was just less than 100m from second place.

Of course...

That was the second to last position.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzhi is here to accompany the others!"

"Even if he is riding the best Mud Striped Horse, I doubt that he can do anything much?"

Everyone laughed when they saw Fang Zhengzhi. Their attention was no longer on the race, they just wanted to laugh at Fang Zhengzhi.

They were filled with confidence.

Even though they did not have the courage to register, they all felt that they would thrash Fang Zhengzhi if they had.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored the chatter around him as he reined his stallion in.

The Mud Striped Stallion whinnied. Then, it turned and left the racetrack, galloping into the woods.

"Oh? Why is Fang Zhengzhi leaving the track?"

"Is he trying to take a shortcut?"

"Is he crazy? According to the rules of the competition, all competitors must mark their names on the tablets at each of the four corners. He wouldn't have completed the race unless he did that. So what if he runs to the finish now?"

"Is he trying to hunt first?"

"People have tried it before. However, they realized that it was still slower. After all, the hunting spots are all near the tablets."

All of the spectators could not understand what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking. However, they were sure that he stood no chance in this competition.

Emperor Lin Mubai spotted Fang Zhengzhi leaving the racetrack. His eyes briefly glittered with suspicion. However, in the end, he simply shook his head.

These competitions were regularly held in the Great Xia Dynasty. The rules were standard and everyone was familiar with them.

It was natural for Fang Zhengzhi to try some creative tactics on his first outing.

However, the chances of them paying off were virtually none.

According to the rules, one had to kill four predetermined types of beasts and use the blood of the beast to inscribe one's name on the tablet in each of the corners.

These beasts were all situated around the tablets.

As such...

The easiest way was to run a circle around the four tablets.

There were people who had tried to run in the opposite direction.

However, they never did well.

Although running in the opposite direction meant that one did not have to squeeze with the others, however, one then had to face the beast alone. On the other hand, the others could face the beast as a group.

It was clear which one was easier.

Furthermore, there was no difference in the total distance. After covering each of the North, South, East, and West checkpoints, one had to return to the finishing line.

Fang Zhengzhi did not know what everyone else was thinking. He had already disappeared into the forest, galloping leisurely, picking up small rocks every now and then.

Time flew and the rankings began to stabilize.

20 competitors had already hunted down the beast at the first checkpoint. They had also written their names down on the tablet.

As for Fang Zhengzhi, he disappeared without a trace.

The Eastern Hunting Grounds were the royal hunting grounds. There were many levels inside it.

The one that was opened today was on its perimeter. Even though there were many beasts, they were all of mediocre power. Most of them were herbivorous or omnivorous.

They were not ferocious or dangerous unless threatened.

As such, even though Fang Zhengzhi sped across the land, he would not face any trouble if he was smart.

The competition continued to heat up. Very slowly, everyone's attention began to turn towards the competitors in the lead. No one thought about what Fang Zhengzhi was doing.

"I never expected Ping Yang to be so powerful. She is still in the top three."

"But of course. She is riding the Snow Jade, the best stallion around. Furthermore, everyone keeps their distance from her."

"The Ninth Prince is doing well too. It is no wonder he is known as the Little Black Dragon in the city. He has already moved up to fifth place. Based on the explosiveness of his Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion, he still has a chance to make the top three."

"Everyone who has participated here is quite powerful. The top 10 of the Rising Dragon Roll do live up to their name. It is a pity that only Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming are here. I heard that Wu Feng also registered for the court examinations. He is also in the city. I wonder why he did not come today."

"Wu Feng is ranked fourth on the Rising Dragon Roll. If he was here today, I am afraid Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming would not be first and second today.

All of the spectators continued to chatter amongst themselves as the race progressed.

Between the first and second checkpoints...

Clouds of dust were sent skyward.

Ping Yang slung the head of the ferocious beast on the back of her stallion. She held the Blazing Qilin Spear in her hand as she continued to stab at the competitor behind her.

"Your highness, please have mercy!" Zhang Feiyu was in fourth position. He was also ranked 12th on the Rising Dragon Roll and had the honor of taking up the worst position in the race.

Princess Ping Yang was just ahead of him.

Behind him was the king of the capital's races, Ninth Prince Lin Yun.

He was under immense pressure.

Overtake?

He really wanted to overtake Ping Yang. However, it was near impossible to speed past her when she is riding the Snow Jade.

If the pass was not fast enough, her Blazing Qilin Spear would do some serious damage.

If not for the fact that he was more powerful than her, he may have already been dismounted by now.

"Just stay in your fourth position. If you dare overtake me, I will make sure you regret it!" Ping Yang raised her head as she stabbed at Zhang Feiyu once again, columns of flame shooting skyward as she did so.

Zhang Feiyu's body glowed blue. Within the columns of blue were petals of jade green that looked like lilies.

When the flames crashed towards him, those lilies formed a protective shell around Zhang Feiyu and the water countered the flames.

Even so...

His speed faltered slightly.

A 10 meter distance opened up between him and Ping Yang.

It is no wonder that the Blazing Qilin Spear is one of the ten greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Furthermore, it was the best offensive weapon. Even though he was at the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State, he was not immune to its effects.

"Your highness, that is against the rules!" Zhang Feiyu looked at Ping Yang. Even though he was flushed, he did not dare show his fury.

"Against the rules? In this city, I am the rules. You can try complaining to the Emperor later if you'd like!" Ping Yang replied rudely.

Ninth Prince Lin Yun saw what happened and shook his head in exasperation.

The main reason why he remained in fifth was because Ping Yang was third.

As a result, fourth position was a bad place to be now.

However, Zhang Feiyu's status was different. He was the heir to one of the thirteen constabularies. His sister was also a concubine, making him Ping Yang's uncle.

Else, would he even dare think of overtaking Ping Yang?

When two tigers fought, injuries were inevitable.

The Ninth Prince decided to let them fight it out.

Zhang Feiyu sped up and chased after Ping Yang.

"Your highness, why don't we work together to bring down Tang Zhongming. Then, you can take second and I will be third!" Even though Zhang Feiyu was her uncle, he could not do much.

After all, Ping Yang was not just a princess. She was the one the Emperor loved the most.

"Don't you think I want to?" Ping Yang sighed as she looked at Tang Zhongming almost 200m ahead of her.

"Why don't you let me pass and I'll drag him back. You can come over and overtake him after!" Zhang Feiyu tried to convince Ping Yang.

"Do you think I'm dumb? Stay where you are!" Ping Yang looked at Zhang Feiyu scornfully.

"..." Zhang Feiyu was speechless. He turned to look at the Ninth Prince, shaking his head as he did so.

He wanted to work with the Ninth Prince. However, he would count himself lucky if the Ninth Prince and Ping Yang did not plot to defeat him.

The competition intensified.

Xian Tianying managed to inscribe his name on the second tablet. Tang Zhongming was not far behind.

Then, Ping Yang's, Zhang Feiyu's, and Lin Yun's names all appeared.

By this time, the competition was past the halfway mark. However, Fang Zhengzhi's name had not appeared on any of the tablets.

"Is Fang Zhengzhi planning to forfeit?" One of the armored youths looked on in disbelief.

This was Wen Dabao, the youth who had been dragged away by Ping Yang in The Vast World.

As a youth in the Mountain Breaking Army, he had aspirations but no ability.

He would never register for such an intense competition. However, with his status, he was still able to come spectate and enjoy the atmosphere.

There were many like him in the crowd.

These people loved to watch the concerts and wine and dine. They lived for a life like this.

They always hung out at events like this.

Wen Dabao loved such luxuries.

They had a standard clique to talk about their ambitions, soothe their feelings, and comfort themselves.

As such...

When Wen Dabao sighed, all of those around him looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you really think Fang Zhengzhi can win?"

"Is that a joke? He's riding that horrible Mud Striped Horse!"

"Young Master Wen, have you been slapped silly by your dad?"

Many voices rang out. There were some who placed their hands on Wen Dabao's forehead, trying to check for a 'fever'.

"What the hell do you know?! I saw Fang Zhengzhi..." Wen Dabao stopped himself before he said too much.

After leaving Cang Ling Mountain, Xing Yuanguo had ordered all the soldiers not to breathe a word about what happened. Anyone who disobeyed would be executed without trial.

"What?" A voice rang out in doubt.

"I saw him defeat Nangong Mu!" Wen Dabao recovered.

"Nonsense, who didn't see that? If Nangong Mu did not decide to give up, would Fang Zhengzhi had won so easily?"

"Exactly. Furthermore, in his battle with Yan Xiu, Yan Xiu clearly had the upper hand. Fang Zhengzhi is at best a pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State cultivator."

Many people began to mock him

"Why? Were you in the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State at 16?" Wen Dabao said in frustration.

"Oh? What's up with you today? Fang Zhengzhi is just a commoner. So what if his talented? He will never be able to make it in the courts. After he was made Sword Envoy, he has yet to make any progress." Another voice rang out.

"Enough rubbish. Let's have a wager. I bet that Fang Zhengzhi will win!" Wen Dabao said in anger.

"Oh, are you trying to give us silver? How much do you want to bet? If you win, we will pay you double!"

"Come come, we will all join in!"

"If we lose, we will all pay you double!"

Many of the surrounding spectators crowded around Wen Dabao. They had spotted their prey.

"Okay deal. I bet... five silvers!" Wen Dabao grit his teeth and stomped his foot.

"Five silvers?! Are you kidding me?"

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Chapter 287: First name on the tablet

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A few of the scions heard it and chuckled.

To these rich youths, what was five silvers? Even if they dropped it on the ground, they would not bother picking it up.

"Ten silvers then!" Wen Dabao's face flushed.

"Come on. How about this, four of us will wager you 500 silvers for a total of 2000. I am sure you have enough silvers?"

"2... 2000?!" Wen Dabao felt sick.

The competition continued to heat up but without incident. Names appeared on the tablet at the finish line.

More than half of the people had already passed the second tablet.

Fang Zhengzhi's name continued not to appear, almost as if he had disappeared.

Wen Dabao stared at the tablet, murmuring to himself and praying for a miracle to happen.

The four others involved in the wager just smiled leisurely by the side.

Even if Fang Zhengzhi had the Snow Jade now, it was unlikely that he would be able to catch up to the competition.

The officials seated below Emperor Lin Mubai all smiled when they saw the tablet.

No one bothered with Fang Zhengzhi.

He did not deserve their attention.

Before long...

A name appeared on the third tablet.

Xiang Tianying.

It was no surprise that Tang Zhongming's name appeared shortly after.

Before long, Ping Yang's name appeared. Then, it was followed by Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince.

The standings had not changed.

"I think that the race for top three will be between these five."

"Xian Tianying has a natural advantage here. He is seventh on the Rising Dragon Roll and he was trained in horse riding from a young age."

"Indeed, the Xiang Family guards the 'Star Plains'. That is an actual plain. He was trained in horse riding since a young age. I doubt anyone is his match."

"Princess Ping Yang is doing well." An official complimented as he looked towards Emperor Lin Mubai.

Emperor Lin Mubai was happy to see Ping Yang holding her own. "Ping Yang is prone to causing trouble. I am sure she is doing something to keep Zhang Feiyu down."

"Your highness, I doubt it. Ping Yang is one of the best at horse riding in the city. Furthermore, her Snow Jade is one of the best stallions in the empire. Also, such competitions are bound to cause some friction." Yu Yiping stepped out and tried to speak up for Ping Yang.

"Prime Minister Yu, you don't have to speak up for Ping Yang." Emperor Lin Mubai replied. However, his happiness still slipped through.

"In my opinion, Ping Yang does take after you, your highness!" Another official stepped out.

"That is a given. A powerful man like the emperor is bound to have talented children." Many other officials chimed in.

Emperor Lin Mubai did not speak again. However, everyone could tell that he was feeling good.

Politics was a dirty business.

As the leader of the empire, he had much to worry about everyday.

Coming out to enjoy this competition was a rare break for him. To be able to see his daughter compete and do well was a moment to be treasured.

To hear his subordinates sing praises about his daughter made him even happier.

There was a youth in a blue long sleeved shirt standing by the fourth tablet.

He held the head of a green beast in his hand.

If not for the fact that he had a disappointing yellow colored horse, he would have been quite awe inspiring.

Fang Zhengzhi sized the tablet up.

The tablet was made from a black colored stone. It stood over five meters high and was over two meters wide.

"What a huge tablet!" Fang Zhengzhi exclaimed.

Then, he dismounted and walked to the tablet. It was cold to the touch.

After feeling it for a moment...

Fang Zhengzhi squatted down and tried to carry it.

He quickly realized that this tablet was much heavier than he had imagined. Furthermore, it was rooted to the ground. No matter how hard he tried, it did not move from the ground.

"That's it!" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth twitched. He had only thought of the process but he never anticipated such problems.

His plan was simple.

His first plan was to kill all of the beasts in the area. However, he rejected this proposal.

It was too cruel.

That was the excuse he gave himself. The real reason was that there were simply too many beasts.

They were spread over too large an area as well.

In the first place, he had no energy to kill nearly a thousand beasts at a go. Even if he did, chasing them down was no easy feat.

Killing one was not a problem.

Killing 1000...

It would be impossible unless he had a months worth of time.

Did he?

Definitely not.

As such, he had to use the second plan.

He would have to do something with the tablet. However, it was not as simple as he had thought.

Smash it?

That was against the rules. Furthermore, what if they wanted him to pay for it after the competition? Destroying public property was definitely not the way to go.

Since he couldn't smash it, his best option was to carry it away.

However, its weight was quite ridiculous.

"I'll try it anyways!" Fang Zhengzhi took out a small shovel exasperatingly. This was what he used to dig wells.

It was something he need on his travels.

He would work for his victory!

Fang Zhengzhi kept encouraging himself as he dug.

Soil and mud was sent skywards and the buried portion of the tablet began to show. However, the more it showed, the worse Fang Zhengzhi felt.

"How long do I have to dig for..."

On the road to the fourth tablet.

A youth riding a ink black stallion wave his whip in the air. He was closely followed by a youth on a green stallion.

"Xian Tianying! The first place is mine!" The green armored youth on the green stallion finally moved. With a wave of his hand, an icy ray of light shot towards Xiang Tianying.

"Hiss!"

The horse reared and whinnied. Then, the black stallion twisted and crumpled to the ground.

Xian Tianying's expression changed.

He knew that Tang Zhongming would not dare attack him. However, attacking his stallion was something very normal.

"Tang Zhongming, go to hell!" Xiang Tianying saw a crystal clear needle on his stallion's leg.

"Hahaha... this ice needle will melt upon contact with flesh. However, I placed a little anesthesia on it. I'm really sorry, but I am sure it won't do any lasting damage to your beloved stallion!" Tang Zhongming's eyes glimmered.

Xiang Tianying was just one rank above him on the Rising Dragon Roll. It was quite impossible for Xiang Tianying to kill him.

Furthermore, he doubted that Xiang Tianying would dare to.

"Despicable!" Xiang Tianying bellowed. He quickly retrieved a jade bottle and poured out a red pill.

He flicked it into his stallion's mouth.

"Hiss!" His stallion stood right back up. Its eyes glimmered red as cracking sounds could be heard from its body.

"You have a booster pill! You... you prepared for this all along?!" Tang Zhongming knew that things were going to take a turn for the worse. These pills were the secret pills of the Xiang Family. They could boost a battle stallion's bloodthirst and ferocity in the blink of an eye.

It would last for an hour.

The only consequence was that the stallion would be put out of commission for at least a month.

A whole hour?

This competition would have been over.

The price to pay would be miniscule compared to the rewards it promised.

"Of course I prepared for it. However, I only wanted to use it after crossing the fourth tablet. I guess... I don't have any other choice but to use it now!" Xiang Tianying chuckled.

He had prepared well in an attempt to get the top spot.

During this confrontation, the sounds of a horse galloping intensified behind them.

Before long, a figure clad in red appeared. That was Ping Yang. Behind her were Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince.

"Young Master Tang, I'll be off first!" Xiang Tianying did not bother with Tang Zhongming any more. He shot off into the distance.

He was much faster than before.

"Damn it!" Tang Zhongming cursed. He quickly retrieved a green pill and flicked it into his stallions mouth.

"Aroo!" The green stallion shuddered and its legs were instantly covered in green scales. It radiated thirst and ferocity.

Tang Zhongming had also come prepared.

However, his pill was still inferior to Xiang Tianying's. Even though it provided the same explosiveness...

But...

It came at the cost of the stallion's lifespan.

In other words, after this competition, the horse would be retired.

Even though his green stallion was not as good as Ping Yang's Snow Jade and the Ninth Prince's Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion, it was still an incredible stallion.

As such, he did not want to use it unless he absolutely had to.

However, with the Emperor himself hosting the competition, there was too much at stake. Even the best battle stallion was worth sacrificing.

This horse had accompanied him for a whole three years. It had won him many competition previously.

All of this did not matter. He was only focused on this one.

Names began appearing on the ranking tablet. This meant that people were beginning to cross the third tablet.

Wen Dabao wanted to faint when he thought of the 2000 silver wager.

"Brother, brother please! Please show us something!" Wen Dabao was on the verge of crying.

He wanted to fall to his knees and pray, but he knew it was of no use.

2000 silvers would empty most of his savings. He would not be able to enjoy his favorite luxuries for at least a month after that.

He could not take that!

"Oh?" Just at that moment, a spectator next to him gasped and his eyes widened.

"What... what's going on?" Another spectator gasped in disbelief.

Just as Wen Dabao was about to ask, he scanned the ranking tablets. His eyes widened when he saw the name at the top.

Blood rushed to his eyes.

"Hahaha... he's appeared, he's finally appeared!" Wen Dabao exclaimed in excitement.

On the top tablet...

Fang Zhengzhi!

"It really is Fang Zhengzhi's name!"

"Look, Fang Zhengzhi is on the board!"

"He is... right at the top?!"

When all of them heard Wen Dabao exclaiming, they stared at the name right at the top tablet.

The results tablet was also split into four. The one at the bottom represented the first checkpoint whilst the one at the top was the fourth checkpoint.

"Fang Zhengzhi passed the fourth checkpoint?!"

Everyone looked at each other in awe and disbelief. Even though they had all expected Fang Zhengzhi to do this, it felt completely different when they saw it for themselves.

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Chapter 288: Finishing line

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"He really did that?"

"He... he is showing a complete disregard for tradition!"

All of the officials were furious after recovering from the initial shock.

He was making trouble!

All of them wanted to curse. However, the rules of the competition only necessitated that the competitor had to have their names on all four tablets.

There was no obligation to run in a particular order.

As such...

They could only simmer.

Xiang Tianying could not increase the distance between himself and Tang Zhongming.

As a result, Xiang Tianying could not slow down. Even though one hour was enough for him to finish the race, he did not want his stallion to crumple to the ground on the finish line.

Tang Zhongming wanted to take home the top spot very badly.

In fact, no one wanted to be second. Only the first place would be remembered and respected.

As such, he continued to whip his horse and urge it forward. His expression was filled with ferocity as he chased behind.

Plumes of dust flew skyward.

However, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming did not care. After all, the people eating the dust were those behind them. People like Ping Yang, Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince...

Unless...

They had people in front of them.

Just as they were thinking about that, both Xiang Tianying's and Tang Zhongming's expressions changed.

There was someone in front of them.

A yellow Mud Striped Horse came into vision. It was not moving quickly, not even at the top speed of the Mud Striped Horse.

It was almost as if that man was taking his horse out on a walk.

The youth on the back of the Mud Striped Horse wore a blue long sleeve. He was whistling and basking in the sunlight.

"Fang Zhengzhi?!"

Both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were shocked to see him.

THey could recognize this man as Fang Zhengzhi. Fang Zhengzhi had been under the spotlight ever since he showed up.

He had been the center of attention.

"Why is he out in front? And he's coming towards us, did he..." A thought flashed past Xiang Tianying's mind. Then, he had an answer.

"He took the other direction!"

"Idiot!" Tang Zhongming said in scorn. Only the villagers who had never participated in a competition like this would do that.

Anyone who had participated in a competition like this would never do something like that to make it more difficult for themselves.

"He must be trying to be different."

"He's nothing but a joke!"

Even though Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming agreed on this fact, this did not mean that they were allies.

The two of them went around Fang Zhengzhi without stopping.

Fang Zhengzhi did not stop either. He didn't even take a second look at them. He passed through the middle easily.

After passing Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, a red figure came into view.

"Oh, this girl is third?" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth twitched. When Ping Yang closed, he courteously mocked, "Hi!"

Ping Yang stopped in her tracks. She waved her Blazing Qilin Spear in her hand as she stood on the back of Snow Jade. She stabbed towards Zhang Feiyu.

Zhang Feiyu got the shock of his life.

What the hell?

He was already shocked to see Fang Zhengzhi up ahead. And now, Ping Yang stopped to attack him?

What did he do to antagonize her?

"Your highness, why are you doing this?!" Zhang Feiyu flew off his horse to avoid being hit.

"Oh?" The Ninth Prince reined his stallion in when he saw what was ahead. The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion whinnied and stopped.

He would not overtake them whilst they were fighting.

It was just not his character to do so.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you came from the fourth tablet? Have you etched your name on it?" Ping Yang attacked Zhang Feiyu as she barraged Fang Zhengzhi with questions.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"And you're going to the third tablet now?" Ping Yang continued.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Okay then, I'll be on my way!" Ping Yang dropped back onto her horse and galloped away.

Zhang Feiyu was stunned by what just happened.

Then he looked at Ping Yang speeding off into the distance.

"What the hell? She stopped just to talk to this guy?!" Zhang Feiyu wanted to ask Ping Yang what she was thinking. However, he realized that Ping Yang had always been this willful.

He was rendered speechless.

"Charge!" Zhang Feiyu leapt onto his horse and whipped it. His stallion galloped past Fang Zhengzhi.

"Official Fang, we have killed quite a few of the beasts around the other three tablets. However, it is still not completely safe. Do take care." The Ninth Prince advised

"I'll be fine." Fang Zhengzhi waved the Ninth Prince off.

The Ninth Prince did not say anymore. He closed his knees and a purple light glowed on the forehead of the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion as it shot forward.

"Quality stallion!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes glimmered.

The Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion was indeed a top grade horse. It's explosiveness was much more than the Snow Treading Dragon Stallion.

After the Ninth Prince sped off, the other talents began to pass Fang Zhengzhi.

Some of them looked surprised to see Fang Zhengzhi. Others looked at him with expressions of mockery and scorn.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored all of them.

He continued to urge the Mud Striped Horse forward. Every now and then, he would stop to feed it some grass...

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were significantly more anxious. They kept watching their surroundings.

Normally...

The tablet would appear right in the middle of the road. The competitors would usually see the tablet before hunting the beasts nearby.

However, they had yet to see the fourth tablet. The distance was significantly more than what they had travelled before.

However, Xiang Tianying could not stop.

Tang Zhongming was too close for comfort.

As such...

All he could do was continue galloping forward.

After another five minutes, his eyes lit up. He saw a black figure up ahead. It looked like a tablet.

"I am finally here at the fourth tablet!" Xiang Tianying heaved a sigh of relief. This competition was his to win.

At the finishing line...

Wen Dabao continued to kowtow. However, Fang Zhengzhi's name did not reappear on any of the other boards.

"Kaboom!"

Before long, the sound of horse hooves rang out.

Wen Dabao looked up in confusion.

Very quickly, he saw two battle horses charging towards the finishing line.

Wen Dabao and the other four in the wager looked up. All of the other spectators and officials waited for the results anxiously.

Everyone stared at the two figures.

"Oh? It's... them?!" All of spectators recognized the two approaching figures. They were Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

"Why are they here?"

"This is the finish line!"

All of the talents were confused. Tang Zhongming and Xiang Tianying's names had not appeared on the fourth tablet.

Why were they at the finish line?

Just as they were thinking about it, a fiery red figure appeared behind them. It was Ping Yang in the Red Flame Flower Armor.

Then, Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince followed...

All of the competitors charged wildly towards the finish line.

"What's going on?" All of the officials looked at each other in confusion. Why did they all skip the fourth tablet and rush for the finish line?

The competitors charged forward.

Within moments, they were by the side of the tablet.

Then...

The two of them were stunned.

"Oh? Why are we here?" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at each other in confusion.

"Yes, why are you two here?" One of the spectators questioned.

"Don't you know that you have to pass the fourth tablet first?" Another spectator added.

"This..." Xiang Tianying scanned the crowd and spotted Emperor Lin Mubai as well as the officials.

"What's going on? Why are we at the finishing line?!" Tang Zhongming exclaimed in disbelief.

"Shouldn't I be asking you all that question?" Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping's expression darkened.

It would not be nice for the Emperor to question these competitors. As such, he had to do the job.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming glanced at each other in confusion.

"Prime Minister, we did not see the fourth recording tablet on our way here. May we know if there were only three?" Xiang Tianying queried.

"Rubbish! The rules clearly state four recording tablets, how can one of them go missing?" Yu Yiping was furious.

"Yes, someone had already reached the fourth recording tablet!"

"How can there not be a fourth recording tablet?"

"Did you all take a wrong turn?"

All of the officials chided when they heard this.

"Take a wrong turn? That's impossible. We had followed the track all the time without deviating at all. How could we have made a wrong turn?" Tang Zhongming was confused.

"Someone passed the fourth recording tablet?" Xiang Tianying was in disbelief. He had not left the path at all.

However, even though he did not want to believe it...

He glanced at the results tablet to his side.

"Fang Zhengzhi?!" Xiang Tianying exclaimed. Fang Zhengzhi's name was right at the top.

That meant that Fang Zhengzhi had inscribed his name on the fourth recording tablet.

"It really is him!" Tang Zhongming remembered that they had seen Fang Zhengzhi riding from the tablet. However, since they did not see it along the way, he did not believe that Fang Zhengzhi did either.

Just as Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were recovering from their shock, Ping Yang, Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince arrived next to them.

"Oh? We are at the finish line already?" Ping Yang asked.

Zhang Feiyu and the Ninth Prince glanced at each other in shock.

What the hell is going on?

Yu Yiping's expression turned ugly. He looked at a huge crowd galloping towards the finish line.

And...

Only Fang Zhengzhi's name was on the fourth tablet.

"Wait, why am I at the finish line?"

"We've only passed three recording tablets!"

"Didn't the rules specify four? What's going on?"

As more people arrived at the finish line, the discussions became more intense. All of the competitors were equally confused.

They did not understand how they could arrive at the finish line without seeing the fourth recording tablet.

It was too strange.

Just at that moment, the results tablet lit up again. A name began to glow on the bottom of the third tablet.

Fang Zhengzhi!

"Fang Zhengzhi is at the third recording tablet!"

"If he came from the fourth recording tablet, how could it possibly vanish?"

"Could it be..."

All of the competitors and spectators looked to the officials.

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Chapter 289: First place

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"That's impossible! If the fourth recording tablet was destroyed, Fang Zhengzhi's name would disappear along with it!" One of the officials refuted what the competitors were thinking.

"Then what's going on? Where is the fourth recording tablet?"

"Could it be that Fang Zhengzhi removed the entire stone?!" One of the talents voiced his guess.

"Impossible! The recording tablet is stuck 10m into the ground. Even a Rewind State cultivator would not be able to remove the tablet.

"Does he have some treasure?"

"I don't think someone like him would have any treasure?"

"No matter how he did it... we can't just sit here and wait right?"

"Yes, as long as we find Fang Zhengzhi, everything will be solved!"

"We must stop him!"

"He's already at the third recording tablet. If we chase him, we may not be able to catch up to him. He may even take home the championship."

"We can go the opposite way and intercept him!"

"Yes, we will just run one more round!"

All of the other competitors quickly formulated a plan. Then, they leapt on their stallions and ran towards the first recording tablet.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's expressions darkened.

One more round?

Did they have the time to do that?

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Xiang Tianying clenched his fist. He was furious but helpless. If he waited here, his chances of winning were virtually none.

If he chased, he still stood a chance.

Stopping was a death sentence!

"Charge!" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming hollered almost simultaneously. Their battle stallions shot out like arrows from a bow.

"That fella hid everything from me when he saw me. He didn't even leave a note! How evil!" Ping Yang pouted and tightened her grip on the reins. The Snow Jade shot forward.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that the result would cause an uproar. When he had seen Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, he knew exactly what would happen.

Dig up the tablet?

He had thought of it but it was impossible.

The Heart Protection Mirror had limited space. Furthermore, in order to put it inside, he needed to hold it in his hand.

Could he hold the recording tablet in his hand?

Clearly not.

He decided to employ an easier and more efficient method.

The roads in this hunting grounds were quite complicated. There were multiple paths within it.

As the royal hunting grounds, this place was not usually open to the public. It was only opened during events like this one.

In order for the competitors to recognize the path, there were aids and stones placed to point in the correct directions. This was to prevent the competitors from taking the wrong path.

However, this played right into Fang Zhengzhi's hands.

After he scouted the territory around the fourth recording stone, he made a tiny adjustment at one of the junctions.

In order to prevent an accident, he walked on the path he wanted the others to take, patiently waiting for the other competitors to come.

Then, he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were not locals and did not know these grounds well. Seeing the directional stone and Fang Zhengzhi on the path was enough for them to fall into the trap.

They ran around Fang Zhengzhi and shot away.

Ping Yang, the Ninth Prince, as well as the other competitors all saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming take that path. Consumed by their desperation for a good ranking, they would not suspect the small adjustment Fang Zhengzhi made.

Fang Zhengzhi also greeted Ping Yang to distract her from checking out the surroundings.

As such...

Everything fell into place naturally.

Ping Yang and the Ninth Prince would lead everyone down the wrong way. Seeing Fang Zhengzhi come from the opposite direction would cause enough of a distraction. No one would suspect the small change he made at the fork.

When everyone took the wrong path...

No one would think that the wrong path was wrong.

Fang Zhengzhi was quite proud of what he did. Firstly, he did not destroy the recording tablet. Destroying it would have caused many problems for him.

Secondly, he had not shifted the recording tablet. As such, he was not actually breaking any of the rules.

Thirdly, when everyone reached the finish line, he would have reached the third recording tablet. By that time, no one would chase him from the direction of the fourth recording tablet.

Who would realize the error of their ways?

With things all falling into place, what is preventing him from getting the first place?

Fang Zhengzhi was in no rush. He knew that he still had to solve one more thing. Only by doing that would the first place be his.

He continued to admire the lush greenery around him as he urged his horse along the path. He enjoyed the sounds of nature around him. Every so often, he would grill a rabbit.

After inscribing his name on the second recording tablet, he did not continue walking further. He made a fire by the side and began grilling a rabbit...

At the finishing line, all of the spectators saw Fang Zhengzhi's name light up on the second tablet. All of them felt uneasy.

"He had crossed the second recording tablet?"

"He will win as long as he records his name on the first tablet!"

"He cannot pass the first tablet!"

Ever since the start of the competition...

No one would have guessed this result.

Fang Zhengzhi was riding an inferior Mud Striped Horse. His competitors were all riding superior stallions.

In the end...

Fang Zhengzhi was about to accomplish the impossible.

This man with an inferior Mud Striped Horse had inscribed his name on three of the four tablets. He was on par with everyone else.

More importantly, he had the initiative.

What if he decided to hide?

What if he took a detour?

All of the spectators were anxious to find out what happened. They hoped that the others would not fan out to find Fang Zhengzhi and fall into his trap.

If Fang Zhengzhi snuck past them, everything would be for naught.

"As long as they guard the first recording tablet, Fang Zhengzhi cannot finish the race either!"

"Exactly, stall Fang Zhengzhi and everything can still progress."

"But... who would sacrifice themselves to stall Fang Zhengzhi?"

All of the officials looked at each other anxiously.

Wen Dabao was the only one who was excited. He managed to find three joss sticks.

He lit them up at the front of the tablet. He prayed constantly, "Fang Zhengzhi, you must win. If you win, you will be my brother, you will be my brother, you will be my brother..."

Fang Zhengzhi let the Mud Striped Horse roam by the side and graze on grass. He lay by the side of the road grilling a Green Furred Rabbit.

He could imagine the crowd waiting to ambush him around the first recording tablet.

It wouldn't matter if he went there earlier or later.

However, if he went on an empty stomach, it would be disadvantageous towards him. By eating, he would have an advantage over his starving opponents.

Fang Zhengzhi knew this, so he patiently grilled his Green Furred Rabbit.

Then, a red figure appeared in front of him.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you're grilling a rabbit here?!" Ping Yang had thought that Fang Zhengzhi would have taken a detour or rushed towards the first recording tablet.

However, she never expected that Fang Zhengzhi would stop in the middle of the competition to grill a rabbit.

Is he not afraid of others spotting him?

"You have an opinion?" Fang Zhengzhi continued grilling the rabbit.

"Of course." Ping Yang pouted.

"Then do you want to have some?"

"Yes!"

"What about the Ninth Prince?" Fang Zhengzhi ignored Ping Yang as he changed his posture.

"Official Fang, thank you for the offer. I'll... have some as well." The Ninth Prince's voice rang out from afar.

"How did you know that Ninth Brother was here?" Ping Yang was curious. Fang Zhengzhi did not even look in that direction.

"I guessed." Fang Zhengzhi replied casually. Then, he retrieved a small box filled with spices to flavor the rabbit.

Before long, the aroma filled the air.

The Ninth Prince arrived beside Fang Zhengzhi. He was slightly stunned. He had no idea what Fang Zhengzhi had inside that box.

"Ninth Brother, you're in luck. This fella can't do anything right, but the meat he grills is delicious." Ping Yang salivated when she thought about the meat she was about to eat.

"It smells great." The Ninth Prince commended.

Time flew.

Fang Zhengzhi, the Ninth Prince and Ping Yang did not bring up the issue about the competition.

After Fang Zhengzhi finished grilling the meat, he chewed on a blade of grass as he looked into the sky.

"Fang Zhegzhi, aren't you going to the first recording tablet?" Ping Yang asked suspiciously.

"What good would that do?"

"Nothing. They had already decided to ambush you there. Once you are there, they will capture you and restart the race from the first recording tablet."

"Exactly."

"So why aren't you surprised that I am here?"

"Why should I be surprised? You're Ping Yang."

"Oh please!" Ping Yang's mouth twitched as she vented her frustrations. Then, she glanced at the Ninth Prince, "So how did you guess that he would be here?"

"Because he promised to wait for them at the second recording tablet." Fang Zhengzhi waved her off as he changed his position once again.

"Humph!" Ping Yang snorted. Even though she didn't want to admit it, it seemed that Fang Zhengzhi knew everything.

The breeze blew gently and the sun crept to its peak. The ground began to heat up.

Fang Zhengzhi decided that it was about time.

He suspected that all of the other competitors would be hungry and dehydrated after a whole morning without food or water.

"Let's go." Fang Zhengzhi swept the dust off his clothes and smiled.

"Where to?" Ping Yang stared at Fang Zhengzhi.

"To the finish line, don't you want to take first place?" Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"Finish line, that..."

"You want to ask if the fourth recording tablet is on me?" Fang Zhengzhi waved Ping Yang off when he saw her expression.

"Yes, hand over the fourth recording tablet and I can spare your life!" Ping Yang glared at Fang Zhengzhi.

However, her clear eyes, tiny lips and immature face failed to make any impact.

Instead, she looked rather adorable.

"Hahaha... I think you will not be convinced unless you search me. You can do so now." Fang Zhengzhi spread his arms.

"Shameless!" Ping Yang's face flushed.

The Ninth Prince did not speak when he saw this. He knew that there was no point in rushing Fang Zhengzhi.

"You really want to know?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Ping Yang.

"Of course, I want to come in first!" Ping Yang replied haughtily.

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Chapter 290: The Arrow that decides his fate

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"First place? Okay then, the fourth recording tablet is actually by the roadside, but..." Fang Zhengzhi smiled.

"But what?"

"You guys went the wrong way." Fang Zhengzhi pointed at one of the directional rocks.

"Wrong way?" Ping Yang murmured to herself. Then, her eyes glimmered, "Did you do something to the road? Oh yes, where I met you! I thought something was amiss, you... you're so shameless!"

"Thank you for your compliment. Now that you know, why aren't you rushing there?"

"Before I go, I want to ask you a question." Ping Yang looked at Fang Zhengzhi quizzically.

"Do you want to ask me why I told you?"

"Yes, why did you tell me? If you hadn't told us, neither me nor Ninth Brother would have thought of this. Won't that give you a higher chance of finishing first?" Ping Yang looked at Fang Zhengzhi in confusion.

"I will still get first even if I tell you now."

"How is that possible? You still haven't etched your name on the first recording stone. Furthermore, there are so many people waiting for you. How do you plan to pass them?" Ping Yang said in disbelief.

"Pass? Why do I need to pass them? As long as I tell them the truth, they will be in too much of a hurry to run off. Who will want to stop me?" Fang Zhengzhi said confidently.

"Official Fang is right. They want to win the competition, not find trouble with Official Fang. As long as he tells them the location of the fourth recording tablet, they will leave him alone." The Ninth Prince nodded.

"I see. Is that why you waited for us here?" Ping Yang queried.

"Wait for you? Oh please, stop thinking so highly of yourself. I was just hungry, so I stopped for a bite. Bye bye!" Fang Zhengzhi leapt onto his horse and galloped away.

He left Ping Yang stomping her feet.

"Shameless fella, even though you have a shorter distance to go, I will still beat you to the finish!"

Fang Zhengzhi thought that he had everything calculated perfectly.

He had changed the road at the fourth recording tablet. He would force all of them to run another round.

They would all be famished and exhausted. That way, their only aim would be to finish the competition.

Naturally, no one would stay behind to find trouble with him.

Everything was falling nicely into place.

However, he never expected to meet Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

When Fang Zhengzhi's stallion arrived at the first recording tablet, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongying were clearly out of the running.

A black stallion and green stallion lay crumpled on the ground.

The black battle stallion looked like it had broken all of its bones. The green battle stallion had no life in its eyes.

Fang Zhengzhi did not recognize Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming. However, he recalled that these two were the frontrunners.

"Oh? Why did you kill your horses?" Fang Zhengzhi asked innocently when he saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

"You..."

It was clear that Fang Zhengzhi was mocking the two of them.

"Hand over the fourth recording tablet!"

"Yes, hand it over before we turn nasty."

"It is against the rules to take the recording tablet away. When we have verified it, you will be disqualified!"

All of them were only concerned about the fourth recording tablet.

"I didn't take it away! Did you all go the wrong way?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the competitors innocently.

"Wrong way? How is that possible? We followed the stones... hang on, did you..."

"Fang Zhengzhi, how dare you shift the rocks!"

"You... you..."

All of the competitors recovered from their shock.

"I am not sure about that. I did not go in the same direction as all of you. When I came, the fourth recording tablet was by the roadside." Fang Zhengzhi was not stupid enough to admit what he did.

"Oh please, you must have moved it on purpose!" One of the competitors asserted.

"So what if I did? Is accidentally kicking a directional stone cause for disqualification?" Fang Zhengzhi waved them off.

All of the competitors looked at each other, clearly infuriated.

But...

Were they really going to attack Fang Zhengzhi.

If the fourth recording tablet was really on him, then they had sufficient reason to attack him.

However, the fourth recording tablet was not with him.

This was a completely different situation.

Firstly, Fang Zhengzhi was a rank four official in the imperial courts. They could not attack him without a valid reason.

Secondly, Fang Zhengzhi was quite powerful.

Amongst all of the competitors, only Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming had the confidence to defeat him.

If they couldn't swarm him, it was unlikely they would defeat him in a duel.

They could only swallow their anger.

"Fang Zhengzhi, we'll let you off this time!"

"Let's go!"

Many of the competitors were famished and tired from the race. Furthermore, they had just ran an extra round.

Many of them were on the brink of exhaustion.

They now knew the estimated location of the fourth recording tablet. As long as they followed the trail, they would find it.

There was no reason for them to stay here.

All of them mounted their horses and prepared to search for the tablet.

At this point, Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at each other. Then, they stepped out.

"Don't be fooled by him. The fourth recording tablet is on him. He wants us to go looking for it and take first place for himself." Xiang Tianying's voice rang out.

All of the competitors stopped in their tracks.

"Young Master Xiang is correct. Fang Zhengzhi is notorious for being shameless. What Young Master Xiang said is plausible." Tang Zhongming chimed in.

"Yes yes, what they said is reasonable!"

"Yes, we cannot be fooled by him again."

"Search him!"

"We should tie him up before going to find it!"

All of the competitors agreed with Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

As long as they had reason to suspect that Fang Zhengzhi stole the tablet, they had reason to attack.

In fact...

Whether Fang Zhengzhi had actually taken the tablet was secondary. They knew that Fang Zhengzhi could have never taken away such a huge tablet.

They also knew that Fang Zhengzhi was likely to be telling the truth.

However, they were unwilling to let Fang Zhengzhi off so easily.

Before they restarted the competition, they would tie up Fang Zhengzhi first. That was the only way they could prevent him from winning.

It would also allow them to vent their frustrations.

Fang Zhengzhi frowned as he looked at the crowd. Then, he looked at Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's stallions. He had a realization.

They knew that they were out of contention, so they wanted to cause as much trouble as possible.

They were trying to bring him down with them.

"I already told you that I did not take the fourth recording tablet. If you all want to search me, you can send one representative. However, if you try to swarm me, I will be nasty!" Fang Zhengzhi decided to be a little more menacing.

Even though he was not a high ranking official amongst those in the courts, he was one of the most powerful amongst the competitors.

All of them were stunned when they heard Fang Zhengzhi's words.

"Are you going to kill us here?" One of them asked in disbelief.

"Exactly! The Emperor is here today. If you kill us, you will be executed as well!" Another one stepped out.

"I do not dare to kill any innocent people. However, what if I did so out of self defence? I remember that I had to defend myself once in recent history." Fang Zhengzhi smirked.

When they heard the phrase 'self defence', all of them thought of the exact same thing.

The incident at the Northern Mountain Village had already spread throughout the city. Fang Zhengzhi's had yet to account for his massacre of about 100 soldiers.

"Oh please, self defence? You will have to defeat us first!" Xiang Tianying glanced at all of the other competitors. If he did not speak now, they would all be scared off by Fang Zhengzhi.

"Fang Zhengzhi, I was preparing to meet you in the court examinations. It's okay, I'll just bring it forward to today." Tang Zhongming chimed in.

With the support of these two powerhouses, the confidence of all the others were boosted.

With them holding the front, Fang Zhengzhi was unlikely to be able to kill them.

Fang Zhengzhi was exasperated.

All he wanted to do was scare them off. However, his reputation did not seem to be sufficient to do that.

He was sure that he could convince them all if he tried a little longer.

As long as one person left, the others would follow. After all, time waits for no man.

However, Fang Zhengzhi was running out of time as well.

He should have never told Ping Yang the location of the fourth recording tablet. With Ping Yang's speed, she would easily take first if he lost any more time.

Not only would he lose the treasure, he would be mocked by Ping Yang. "I am first, you are second, I am first, you are second..."

The thought of that made Fang Zhengzhi want to puke.

He could not let that happen.

He had to solve this crisis quickly.

He flipped over his hand and a jade green bow appeared in it. It glimmered with a strong killing aura.

All of the talents retreated subconsciously when they saw the bow in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

"That, that is..."

"That looks like... it's really familiar. Is it the Sun Shooting Bow?!"

"How is that possible? How can the Sun Shooting Bow be with Fang Zhengzhi?"

All of the competitors were in disbelief when they saw the bow in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored all of them. He gripped the bow in his left hand as he pulled the bowstring taut.

He had grown up in the Northern Mountain Village.

Archery was no stranger to him.

Even though he did not have a 100% accuracy, he would easily kill any game within a 300m radius.

Even though the others could not confirm that Fang Zhengzhi was in possession of the Sun Shooting Bow, they were all shocked by his actions.

"Is he really going to fight all of us?"

"That's crazy!"

Even Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were shocked to see Fang Zhengzhi draw his weapon.

Fang Zhengzhi's bow string began to glow green.

It was a lightsword.

An aura of life rose from the bow. It elongate from the bowstring. the bow, and the surroundings.

It looked like an arrow on the bow.

However, this arrow was actually a sharp jade green lightsword...

"What is this?"

"The Divine Constabulary's Million Sword Illustration. He has used it to make an arrow!"

"What is he trying to do?!"

All of them retreated slowly. They could all feel the power coming from that arrow.

If Fang Zhengzhi was wielding the Sun Shooting Bow...

The Sun Shooting Bow combined with the Million Sword Illustration...

How powerful would that be?

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Chapter 291: Return my pole position

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No one knew because no one had seen it before.

However, they were all extremely anxious as they saw the jade green glow become brighter and brighter.

"Ah! Don't shoot me!"

"I am just here to participate in the competition!"

"Please stop! We have no feud, don't act rashly!"

No one else had Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming's ability. As such, when they saw the arrow on Fang Zhengzhi's bow, they panicked.

"Zoom!" A piercing sound rang out throughout the air.

The arrow tore through the air, cutting a slim green crack as it flew towards the crowd.

Clearly, the pleas had not worked.

"Run!" All of them ran without hesitation. They could feel how terrifyingly powerful the green arrow was.

If they were hit by it, many of them would die or suffer severe injuries.

Amongst the ten greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Blazing Qilin Spear was the best offensive weapon. The Sun Shooting Bow was the one with the highest lethal range.

Even a normal arrow would be buffed by the power of the bow. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi was using the Million Sword Illustration.

The jade green arrow sailed through the air.

It curved over the heads of all the retreating competitors. Then, it landed about 300m away, exploding in a flash of green.

"Boom!"

A crater was instantly formed in the ground.

There were two innocent beasts in the crater bathing in their own blood. That was overkill.

"Hiss..."

All of them looked at the devastation just 300m away from them. They hissed and gasped, feeling chills running down their spines.

If this was sent right into the middle of them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at the crater and then at each other. Their expressions darkened.

Fang Zhengzhi began to urge his horse forward.

The Mud Striped Horse whinnied as it looked at the other competitors. Then, it began walking towards the crater.

Fang Zhengzhi smiled to himself. This was the first time he was using the Sun Shooting Bow. He never expected it to be this powerful.

However, this was not what he was most concerned about.

He was more concerned if he could pass easily after revealing this power.

He scanned all of the other competitors. Then, he bared his teeth in an attempt to scare them.

None of them noticed his expression. However, when they saw him riding over, they all opened up a path for him.

Fang Zhengzhi was ecstatic.

He did not want to resort to violence. Furthermore, Ping Yang was probably already at the third recording tablet. If he did not speed up, Ping Yang would really be in an advantageous position.

He wanted the first position to himself.

"Fang Zhengzhi, do you really think that you can scare us off with that arrow?" Xiang Tianying blocked Fang Zhengzhi's path.

Beside him was a solemn looking Tang Zhongming.

"Us?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Tang Zhongming. "You want a 2v1?"

"Yes! I had thought that one of us would have been enough. However, seeing as you have such a powerful bow to bully us, we will have to combine our powers." Xiang Tianying nodded.

"I am bullying you all just because I have a good bow? So you want a 2v1?" Fang Zhengzhi could not figure out the logic.

All of the other competitors were terrified when they heard this.

Even though they knew that Xiang Tianying's reason was no real reason at all, they were not concerned about that.

What was more important was that...

The seventh and eighth ranked talents on the Rising Dragon Roll were about to join forces!

And they were going to combine forces to fight Fang Zhengzhi.

This was bullying.

However, after seeing Fang Zhengzhi's arrow, anyone who wanted to duel him alone had a death wish.

"What... about you all?" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at the others.

"We will spectate!"

"Yes, we will just watch from the side."

"Rest assured, we will not interfere."

All of the others looked at each other and made their stand clear. They were not like Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

If they tried to interfere, the arrow may be trained on them.

No one was a fool.

Furthermore, with Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming combining forces, there was no place for them. Why find trouble for themselves.

They were here for the competition.

Fighting...

Was not part of their plans.

Fang Zhengzhi did not want to fight either. However, he could not back down now that he was challenged.

Furthermore, he had no idea who Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were.

As a result, he didn't care.

"Okay then, since we are going to fight, make it quick. My time is limited, I still want to finish first!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

Both of them were in the top 10 of the Rising Dragon Roll.

They were famed throughout the lands. They had never been condescended to in this way before.

"Finish first? Fang Zhengzhi, you can lie here for the rest of the day!" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were rivals.

They had not planned to cooperate.

However, Fang Zhengzhi's arrow had caused their confidence to waver.

Tang Zhongming felt the same way. If not for the fact that Fang Zhengzhi had the Sun Shooting Bow, he would not join forces with Xiang Tianying.

If not for the fact that Fang Zhengzhi had caused trouble for him, he would be bathing in glory by now.

He was supposed to finish first or second. However, right now, he was going home with nothing. He was not going to let Fang Zhengzhi off.

"Return my pole position!" Tang Zhongming waved his hand and a longsword appeared in his hand. His body glowed blue as an icy gust cut through the air.

"Oh?" Fang Zhengzhi was taken aback. He had not expected that his two opponents would be this strong.

This guy's technique was no weaker than Nangong Mu's Green and Blue Secret Art.

"I forgot to introduce myself, Tang Zhongming, pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State, ranked eighth on the Rising Dragon Roll!" Tang Zhongming's tone was icy.

"Xian Tianying, pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State, ranked seventh on the Rising Dragon Roll!" Xiang Tianying bellowed. Then, he glanced at Tang Zhongming contentedly.

"F*ck me!" Fang Zhengzhi cursed in his heart.

Ranks seven and eight on the Rising Dragon Roll?!

Fang Zhengzhi recalled how he had defeated the tenth person on the Rising Dragon Roll. Even though he had won, it was not a gentlemanly fight.

Furthermore...

Nangong Mu was not even within the top 10 of the Rising Dragon Roll.

That would mean that these two people were even more powerful than Nangong Mu.

Perhaps...

He may have gone overboard.

"Oh come on... you are two famous people joining together to fight me. Isn't that a little inappropriate?" Fang Zhengzhi said disdainfully.

"Who asked you to have such a good bow?" Xiang Tianying smirked when he heard Fang Zhengzhi.

"Why don't we make a deal. I won't use my bow and you will choose someone to duel me. If you lose, let me pass?" Fang Zhengzhi suggested.

"Duel?"

Xian Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at each other and smirked.

"Sure, but you have to beat us both in succession before we let you pass!" Xiang Tianying's smile became more and more radiant.

He could see fear in Fang Zhengzhi's face. This guy was clearly not powerful.

He wondered how Fang Zhengzhi made it into the top 10.

"Okay then..." Fang Zhengzhi nodded hesitantly after hearing the terms.

"Young Master Tang, please go ahead!" Xiang Tianying glanced at Tang Zhongming.

"Young Master Xiang is more powerful, you should go first!" Tang Zhongming knew that the first one to fight was always at a disadvantage.

Furthermore, having never sparred with Fang Zhengzhi, spectating one match would give him some preparation.

"You should go first because I am more powerful than you. You can test him out and I can finish him off." Xiang Tianying reasoned.

"Does Young Master Xiang have no confidence to defeat Fang Zhengzhi?" Tang Zhongming rebutted.

"I think Young Master Tang should go first."

"I think it is more appropriate for Young Master Xiang to go first."

The two of them began to bicker.

All of the other talents shook their heads when they saw Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming bickering. They would have done the same if they were in that position.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi was also in the top 10.

Even though they were ranked higher than Fang Zhengzhi, they were not much more powerful. Any battle would result in severe injuries on both sides.

The second one to fight was bound to be at a huge advantage.

"How about I suggest something since you two can't come to an agreement?" Fang Zhengzhi said sincerely.

"What is it?" Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming looked at Fang Zhengzhi, unsure of what he was trying to do. They had heard all about Fang Zhengzhi.

This was a shameless man who would stop at nothing to win.

As such, they were extremely cautious.

"It's simple. Just play rock paper scissors. Whoever loses will go first. Do you all know how to play?" Fang Zhengzhi had no idea if they played this in this world.

"Of course!" Xiang Tianying snorted.

This was something he learnt when he was two!

"Okay, even though it is immature, it is a fair method to decide. We will use that to determine who goes first!" Tang Zhongming nodded after a brief hesitation.

"I can be the judge to prevent either one of you from cheating!" Fang Zhengzhi said solemnly.

Both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming glanced at Fang Zhengzhi suspiciously. What is he trying to do?

However, they didn't think he could do much in a game of rock paper scissors.

Both of them agreed after some thought.

Fang Zhengzhi dismounted and walked into the middle of them two. Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming held their hands behind their back.

"I will count to three and you must play together. Whoever reacts late will lose." Fang Zhengzhi reiterated.

"Enough nonsense, just start!" Xiang Tianying said in exasperation.

Many of the other competitors gathered around, waiting to see what was going to happen.

"Okay." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

"Open!"

Fang Zhengzhi waved his arm and ordered. Both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming glared at each other as they showed their hands.

At this moment.

"Boom!"

A glaring white light exploded in between both of them.

"Eyes!"

"My eyes!"

"Sh*t, why can't I see?!"

"It's Fang Zhengzhi! He used this tactic when fighting Nangong Mu the last time!"

After the bright light exploded, the entire are went into chaos. Everyone was covering their eyes and scampering around.

"Fang Zhengzhi, I will not let you off!" Xiang Tianying closed his eyes and roared. A column of purple light shot skyward. It glimmered in the sun like purple crystals.

Purple Crystal Territory!

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Chapter 292: Rapid Dispatch

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Someone had once compared various materials in the world.

Purple Crystal got its name not just because it was a purple colored crystal. In fact, Purple Crystal had a second meaning - not easily broken.

The Daos that Xiang Tianying understood and used were not weak at all. After all, he was ranked seventh on the Rising Dragon Roll. The Purple Crystal Territory was one of his strongest.

In times of crisis, Xiang Tianying's composure shone. He did not scamper away nor did he try to open his eyes.

He chose to close his eyes and defence.

His ears perked up as he tried to listen out for Fang Zhengzhi's attack.

Tang Zhongming's reaction was not much weaker.

However...

He was slightly slower than Xiang Tianying.

This slower reaction caused his Ice Crystal territory to be crushed by Xiang Tianying's Purple Crystal Territory before it fully formed.

"Boom!"

Tang Zhongming felt a huge impact on his back as he was sent flying.

Tang Zhongming finally understood why people said that one should not be afraid of powerful opponents but should be terrified of selfish friends.

Fang Zhengzhi did not like competitive duels.

On a stage, there was limited space so his opportunities were also correspondingly limited. Furthermore, with nowhere to hide, he had less chances for a sneak attack.

The woods on the other hand...

He had lived in the woods all his life. There were trees, rocks, and other natural obstacles for him to hide behind.

He could effortlessly calculate the blind spots and launch his sneak attacks.

And now...

Heaven had bequeathed upon him the ideal location.

The Eastern Hunting Grounds were in the middle of a forest.

All he needed was time and distance.

The Sun Shooting Bow excelled with range and not close combat. Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi needed time to use the Million Sword Illustration to form an arrow. He would not have this luxury on stage.

Before the arrow could form, his opponent would have closed the distance.

When Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming blocked him, Fang Zhengzhi's bow was virtually useless. As such, agreeing to their terms or not would have made no difference.

However, once Xiang Tianying had proposed that they took turns to fight Fang Zhengzhi...

Fang Zhengzhi knew that this battle was unavoidable. It didn't matter if they took turns or attacked him together.

He needed to use the environment to his advantage and unleash the power of the Sun Shooting Bow.

All of them began to recover slowly from the effects of the flashbang. They saw a ray of light from afar.

The light closed in slowly.

It was a jade green light that made an arc in the air. It screeched as it tore through the air at neck breaking speeds.

Tang Zhongming had never expected to be hit in the chest so quickly after he took a blow to his back...

Furthermore, this hit was much more severe than the previous one.

He felt like a million swords pierced through his body, trying to tear it apart.

Even though his Ice Crystal Territory was up, his main focus was on defending the blow he suffered from the back.

This caused his front to be left relatively undefended.

Furthermore, Tang Zhongming was not in a good state after being hit the first time. Even if he tried to defend against the arrow, he would still have suffered some injuries.

Fang Zhengzhi understood this.

He would take advantage of the weaker opponent.

This was a simple logic. When faced with two opponents, one who was well prepared and one who had slipped up...

One should always attack the one who slipped up.

As such, Fang Zhengzhi trained his arrow on Tang Zhongming without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Tang Zhongming's body was sent flying once again. This time, his body was surrounded by rays of green light. These were all sharp lightswords which shredded the armor he wore.

Then, an explosion.

Tang Zhongming finally knew how it felt to fly. However, this was too intense for him.

He could not take it.

"Dong!" Tang Zhongming's head crashed into the ground. His eyes rolled and he fainted. His body was covered in wounds.

A huge crater appeared just below his body as clouds of dust were sent skyward.

After the dust settled, it covered all of his wounds, but Tang Zhongming was now caked in dust.

"Ah! What happened, what happened?"

"Who was injured?"

"What was that sound?"

All of the competitors who had yet to fully recover from the flashbang screamed in terror.

However, they quietened down quickly.

All of the competitors who regained their vision noticed the crater in front of them. Then, they saw the unconscious Tang Zhongming.

"What... What is happening?"

"Who did that? Could it be..."

"Oh god, it's... it's Tang Zhongming. How... how is this possible?! Tang Zhongming is ranked eighth on the Rising Dragon Roll!"

All of them were terrified when they saw the state of Tang Zhongming.

He was ranked eighth on the Rising Dragon Roll. He was an elite in the empire. How could he have lost in the blink of an eye?

Furthermore, he had lost in such a humiliating manner.

Who didn't know the Tang Family?!

Xiang Tianying finally opened his eyes. When he did, he was stunned by what he saw.

"Tang Zhongming is defeated? So quickly? How is that possible!"

Xiang Tianying was keenly aware of Tang Zhongming's abilities.

Even though he was one rank higher than Tang Zhongming on the Rising Dragon Roll, it was because he knew the Dao of the Purple Crystal. This was something that Tang Zhongming couldn't break. If not for this advantage, he would not be able to defeat Tang Zhongming.

But now, Tang Zhongming was lying on the ground.

What was happening?

Could it be that he had pushed Tang Zhongming away?

Even if he did, he should not have caused this much damage to Tang Zhongming. This damage was far beyond what his Purple Crystal Territory could do.

"It's... Fang Zhengzhi?!" Xiang Tianying did not want to admit it. However, he knew that no one else would dare to or had the ability to attack Tang Zhongming.

In that instant, Xiang Tianying scanned the area for Fang Zhengzhi. After Tang Zhongming fell, he was up next.

"Where is Fang Zhengzhi?"

After confirming that Tang Zhongming was defeated, everyone was on the lookout of Fang Zhengzhi.

Despite hundreds of pairs of eyes looking for him, he was nowhere to be found.

"Where is he?!"

"Where did Fang Zhengzhi go?"

"I have experience with finding people! My uncle once told me that if your opponent is not around you, he is above or below you!" One of the talents offered.

"On top?" They all looked upwards.

Then, they realized that there was nothing above them except for the sun and clouds.

Below?

Oh come on! Fang Zhengzhi is only in the Heavenly Reflection State, how can he be below us?

"No way, my uncle will never lie to me!"

"Scram!"

One of the more hot tempered talents kicked this guy on the floor. That talent lay down, not daring to speak.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you shameless b*stard! If you are a man, come out into the open and fight me!" Xiang Tianying hollered as he hid within his Purple Crystal Territory.

"Zoom!" At this moment, another screeching sound rang in the air.

A green glow could be seen in the sky. There was a black crack that trailed behind this green glow as it tore through the air.

"It's the Million Sword Illustration!"

"Run!"

All of the talents were scared out of their wits when they saw the green glow. They had all seen Tang Zhongming's tragic state.

Xiang Tianying initially had no intention to run. However, upon seeing the arrow and Tang Zhongming's fate, he changed his mind.

Even though his Purple Crystal Territory was powerful...

Standing there and taking the arrow was stupid.

He ran quickly into the crowd of talents. Running into a crowd was the safest option. There would always be people to block the arrow for him.

"Boom!"

A huge crater appeared where Xiang Tianying was standing moments ago.

All of the scrambling talents were stunned to see Xiang Tianying run.

"Young Master Xiang, Fang Zhengzhi is aiming at you, go defeat him!"

"Yes yes, we are just watching. Please don't run towards us!"

"I see Fang Zhengzhi! He is to the west! Young Master Xiang, I am sure that you can defeat him!"

All of the other talents hollered out to Xiang Tianying. Many of them were from influential families as well. Even though they were not as powerful, none of them wanted to be a meat shield.

When Xiang Tianying heard them, his expression darkened. He wanted to charge over, but he did not even know where Fang Zhengzhi was at.

"Fang Zhengzhi, stop hiding! If you are a man, come out into the open and face me!" Xiang Tianying tried to anger Fang Zhengzhi.

However, would Fang Zhengzhi fall for it?

Clearly not.

The reply came in the form of another green arrow.

When the crowd saw the green light arrow flying towards them, they scattered. This was too powerful. Anyone within the blast radius would be severely injured.

Xiang Tianying grit his teeth when he saw the scattering talents. He rushed back into the crowd.

"Boom!" Another crater formed.

"Young Master Xiang, why do you keep following us?"

"Yes, you wanted to challenge Fang Zhengzhi. You expect us to take the hits for you? Why are you shameless? To think that you're ranked seventh on the Rising Dragon Roll."

"Show us how powerful you really are, go fight him!"

All of them were furious after being shot at by Fang Zhengzhi. They could see that Xiang Tianying was using them for his own benefit.

He was clearly using them as a meatshield!

Xiang Tianying's expression darkened.

He clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to charge, but he could see that Fang Zhengzhi's position kept changing.

Everytime he fired an arrow, he would move to a new spot.

In order to get to Fang Zhengzhi, he would need to take at least three arrows. Furthermore, the closer he got, the harder it would be to dodge.

As he closed in, the arrows would be faster. Could he really dodge then?

Xiang Tianying was hesitant.

Just as he hesitated, he realized all of the others scattered. No one wanted to stand near him.

A light breeze continued to blow as the sun shone down.

Xiang Tianying looked around him. He was always treated as a talent. He was pampered by his family and admired by others.

However...

He was alone in this moment.

"Fang Zhengzhi, come and meet me out here!" Xiang Tianying hollered. However, everyone could hear the desperation in his voice.

He was exasperated.

"Zoom!" Another green light appeared in the sky. It screeched as it tore through the air and towards Xiang Tianying.

This time, Xiang Tianying did not run.

He could not run anymore. With his ranking and reputation, he would not be able to show his face in public if he ran from the arrow.

He did not even care about winning.

"Come at me!" Xiang Tianying's eyes glowed. A purple crystal armor appeared on his body and a purple crystal hexagon hovered above his head.

Then, more and more hexagons began forming, eventually combining into a huge shield.

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Chapter 293: Miracle

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The purple shield continued to twirl above his head.

The green ray of light screeching through the air impacted the purple crystal shield squarely. Then, it exploded.

"Boom!"

The entire earth shook.

Countless green lightswords enveloped Xiang Tianying within instants.

Xiang Tianying's expression changed. He would not have understood this power had he not experienced it himself.

Only now did he know why Tang Zhongming would be knocked out by a single attack. The tearing feeling was unbearable for him despite his protection.

His purple crystal armor began to crack under the attacks of the lightswords. It looked like it was about to shatter.

"God damn it!" Xiang Tianying bit his lip. Blood dripped from his lip as the purple light around him glowed even more radiantly. The shield also started spinning faster.

"Kaboom!"

Columns of dust shot skyward and the ground beneath Xiang Tianying gave way. He fell to the floor...

All of the other competitors were stunned by what they saw. They knew that Fang Zhengzhi's Million Sword Illustration was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be this powerful.

Before this, the Million Sword Illustration had been impacting the ground.

When it hit Tang Zhongming, none of them were able to see its effects.

However, they could all see how the Million Sword Illustration was torturing Xiang Tianying.

"Plonk!" Xiang Tianying's legs trembled as he fell to his knees. He continued to sweat profusely as he panted.

Even though he managed to block this attack, he suffered significant injuries.

"It's the Sun Shooting Bow, he definitely has the Sun Shooting Bow!" Xiang Tianying asserted. The Divine Constabulary's Million Sword Illustration alone was unable to have such terrifying powers.

The only possibility was that Fang Zhengzhi was wielding the Sun Shooting Bow, one of the 10 greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty. That was the only way the Million Sword Illustration could be augmented to this extent.

Each of the 10 greatest treasures were immensely powerful.

Ping Yang was only in the Star Conglomerate State. However, with the Blazing Qilin Spear, she could go up against Heavenly Reflection State cultivators. The reason why the Sun Shooting Bow was one of the 10 was because it would augment the power of the arrows it shot.

"Is it really the Sun Shooting Bow?"

"Why would Fang Zhengzhi have the Sun Shooting Bow?"

"How is that possible?"

All of them looked into the woods in disbelief. All of them knew that the Sun Shooting Bow was King Duan's prized possession.

At this moment, yet another green ray of light shot through the air.

It screeched as it flew towards Xiang Tianying.

Xiang Tianying stared at the ray of light. He felt that he should dodge, but, could he dodge forever?

"Boom!"

The purple crystal armor on Xiang Tianying shattered and was carried away by the wind. At the same time, Xiang Tianying spat out a mouthful of blood. He was covered in bleeding wounds.

"I don't believe it!" Xiang Tianying knelt in the crater, caked in dust. He kept punching the rocks as he roared.

Everyone knew what had just happened.

Xiang Tianying had lost.

He had lost convincingly.

No matter what, he would be ranked eighth on the Rising Dragon Roll. From this day on, Fang Zhengzhi had taken his place.

"Fang Zhengzhi defeated Xiang Tianying?!"

"Not only did he defeat Xiang Tianying, he defeated Tang Zhongming as well!"

"Isn't that a little ridiculous?"

All of them looked at each other in disbelief.

Everything had happened too quickly.

Many of them had not even recovered fully.

Scissors paper stone, then the white light, then Tang Zhongming's defeat, then Xiang Tianying's cowardice...

And finally...

Xiang Tianying was defeated.

It felt like quite a few rounds. However, the entire episode did not even last three minutes.

No one had recovered from their shock.

Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming had a clear advantage going into the battle. However, Fang Zhengzhi had utterly defeated both of them.

More importantly, neither of them even managed to get close to Fang Zhengzhi.

Was such bullying necessary?

"Bong!"

Just as they were all sighing and shaking their heads, a figure jumped down from a tree. He held the Sun Shooting Bow in his hand as he chewed on a blade of grass.

"You're not convinced huh? Okay then, I'll give you a chance. You can take turns fighting me!" Fang Zhengzhi sauntered over to the kneeling Xiang Tianying.

"..." All of the spectators felt the world spinning around them.

How could someone be this shameless?

He had already utterly defeated them. Now he wanted them to take turns fighting him?

"Fang Zhengzhi, you're a bully!" Xiang Tianying spat out a mouthful of blood. He was on the verge of losing his consciousness.

"I bullied you? Just now, as the seventh and eighth ranked on the Rising Dragon Roll, both of you wanted to fight me. Mind you, I was only ranked tenth. I didn't complain then. All I asked for was for one of you to fight me instead. You rejected my proposal and wanted to take turns fighting me. Now I give you a chance to take turns fighting me, but you say I'm bullying you. Aish, I don't understand what you are thinking..." Fang Zhengzhi said scornfully.

"You..." Xiang Tianying stammered.

He wanted to say something but he swallowed his words. Fang Zhengzhi was right.

As the seventh and eighth ranked on the Rising Dragon Roll, it was quite shameless for them to combine forces against Fang Zhengzhi.

They really couldn't blame Fang Zhengzhi for using such tactics to defeat them.

They had asked for it.

This was something that was undeniable.

Furthermore, all is fair in war. No matter how Fang Zhengzhi did it, a victory is a victory.

"Do you still want to fight? If not, I am in a rush. I still want to take first place!" Fang Zhengzhi waved the Sun Shooting Bow as he looked around.

All of the other competitors retreated in silence.

Xiang Tianying grit his teeth. He stood up and looked to the sky.

He was extremely confident before entering the city.

When he had heard about the competition, he had every confidence that he would come in first and bring honor to his family.

However, now he was going to lose to Fang Zhengzhi and his Mud Striped Horse.

How ironic.

If this was anyone else, he would have roared, "I will beat you in two years!"

However, he did not say that this time. If Fang Zhengzhi could win first place using a Mud Striped Horse, what else could he not do?

"I see that the quality of the horse is not the most important thing in this competition!" Xiang Tianying murmured to himself as he lost consciousness.

"Bong!"

Xiang Tianying fell face first into the ground.

Fang Zhengzhi did not waste anymore time. He had initially wanted to etch his name onto the recording tablet whilst everyone was still stunned.

However, he rejected that thought unequivocally. He would lose the initiative if he did that.

Firstly, he didn't have the blood of the required beast, so he couldn't write the name down.

Secondly, even if he could write his name down, he could not outrun Tang Zhongming and Xiang Tianying.

After all, both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were capable of stealing any two stallions.

If that happened, Fang Zhengzhi would not be able to do anything. He probably wouldn't even be able to reach the finish line. Even if he did, he would have wasted much more time trying to get rid of Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

Fang Zhengzhi's first arrow killed the beast. That gave him the blood he required. Then, he rushed over and recorded his name before galloping away.

No one stopped Fang Zhengzhi.

It did not matter if Fang Zhengzhi actually had the fourth recording tablet. They were just here to watch.

They planned to play this role out to the end.

"Run!" One of the competitors screamed and leapt onto his horse.

"I thought we agreed to run together... how can you leave me behind?" Yet another one replied furiously.

"What a bunch of liars. Can you all be a little more honest? We should watch and race together!"

All of the other competitors leapt on their stallions and chased after the first two.

Fang Zhengzhi was closer to the finish line.

However...

Fang Zhengzhi was riding the Mud Striped Horse. As long as they found the fourth recording tablet quickly, they still had a chance.

Everyone waited patiently at the finish line. Wen Dabao continued to pray in front of the tablet for a miracle.

"Stop praying, Fang Zhengzhi will never win!"

"Everyone is waiting for him at the first recording tablet. As long as he appears, he will be caught. What chance does he have?"

"Exactly, just forget about it and hand over the money. If you admit defeat now, we can still consider bringing you out next month."

The four others in the wager mocked Wen Dabao.

"Really?" Wen Dabao turned to look at them.

"Since when have we gone back on our word?"

"Then I want Hongyue, Qingzhu and Luliu as well as the little peach to accompany me. I also..." Wen Dabao's eyes glimmered.

"Hang on, Wen Dabao, are you sure you have the stamina?"

"Why not? I have to do it even if I can't. I need to make sure that I have enough enjoyment to last one month!" Wen Dabao smiled.

"Scram! You can hope for a miracle to happen then!"

"Miracle?" Wen Dabao was sullen. What miracle could there be. Everyone was blockading that area, including two high ranking individuals on the Rising Dragon Roll.

If Fang Zhengzhi won...

That would really be the biggest miracle ever.

Just as Wen Dabao was about to plead with the others, a name began to glow at the bottom of the first tablet.

It was a name...

A very simple name, but one which represented a miracle.

"Fang Zhengzhi!"

"Oh my god, it's a miracle!" Wen Dabao's grabbed his face in excitement. He felt like he had just been given a boost of energy.

He bounded to the tablet and kissed the name.

"Bong!"

Wen Dabao continued to dance.

"How... how is this possible?"

"Fang Zhengzhi... passed the first recording tablet?!"

"What? Fang Zhengzhi passed the first recording tablet? How is that possible? Didn't someone say they were all waiting there for him?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The jaws of all of the other spectators dropped when they saw Fang Zhengzhi's name light up.

No one wanted to believe that this was happening.

But, it was.

The results tablet was linked to the recording tablet. There was no way this could be faked.

The uproar quickly reached the ears of the seated officials.

All of the officials stood up and craned their necks to see what the commotion was about.

At the lowest point of the first tablet, a name was written clearly.

Fang Zhengzhi!

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Chapter 294: Who's first

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"It really is Fang Zhengzhi! How is that possible?" The expressions of all the officials changed. They had never doubted the results this much before.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping's expression was horrible. He could not understand what went wrong.

How can Fang Zhengzhi manage to get past all of the other talents at the first recording tablet?

Emperor Lin Mubai's expression changed as well. It was slightly conflicted, so much so that it revealed his confusion.

What was going on?

Did he take advantage of Ping Yang?

Emperor Lin Mubai wondered to himself. He knew the relationship between Ping Yang and Fang Zhengzhi.

He would not be surprised if Fang Zhengzhi had used Ping Yang to write his name down on the first recording tablet.

However...

Just as everyone was shocked, the last tablet on the result tablet lit up.

It was just below Fang Zhengzhi's name.

Ping Yang!

Her name appeared on the fourth tablet.

"It's Princess Ping Yang!"

"Ping Yang reached the fourth recording tablet?!"

"Has the fourth recording tablet been found?"

"What's going on?"

All of the spectators and officials were confused. Some of them had also thought that Fang Zhengzhi used Ping Yang to write down his name.

As such, Ping Yang should be at the first recording tablet. However, she wrote her name down on the fourth one within five minutes of Fang Zhengzhi's name appearing.

Could it be...

All of the spectators thought of one possibility.

Could it be that Fang Zhengzhi used Ping Yang to write his name down, then allowed Ping Yang to write her name down on the fourth tablet in a quick amount of time.

There was only one possibility.

Fang Zhengzhi brought the fourth recording tablet to the position of the first one. In other words, Fang Zhengzhi shifted the tablet.

"Your highness, I have something to report!" Minister Wan Chong stepped out.

"Hmm? What is it?" Emperor Lin Mubai calmed down quickly. It was impossible to know what he was thinking.

When Yu Yiping heard Wan Chong, he squinted. However, he also nodded slightly.

"I have found a problem within the competition. If the problem persists, everyone will question the fairness of the competition. As such, I hope that this can be remedied immediately." Wan Chong saw the nod and continued.

"What problem is that? Please elaborate." Emperor Lin Mubai nodded.

Minister Wan Chong calmed himself down. Even though Emperor Lin Mubai did not say it explicitly, he had implied support.

"According to the rules of the competition, there is no overt rule against shifting the recording tablets. However, the tablets represent each of the four corners. If someone shifts the location of the recording tablets, they would have destroyed the fairness of the competition. Your highness, imagine this. What if everyone starts moving the recording tablets around in the future competitions? How can we still hold them in an orderly manner?" Wan Chong said passionately.

"Your highness, I agree wholeheartedly!"

"Your highness, I agree as well. If we let such audacious behavior continue unchecked, it will not bode well for our future!"

Very quickly, two other officials stood out and concurred with Wan Chong.

Emperor Lin Mubai knew exactly what Wan Chong meant. However, he did not speak immediately, choosing instead to ponder over it momentarily.

After all, the competition had already started. To change the rules halfway was not very reasonable.

Yu Yiping saw the emperor's expression and immediately knew what he was thinking. He needed a reason to implement this rule now.

He looked at all of the other spectators.

All of the other spectators knew instantly what the Left Prime Minister wanted.

"Your highness, we all beg you to prevent such preposterous acts from being allowed!" Almost all of the spectators fell to their knees.

When Wen Dabao heard all of the voices, he trembled in his place.

"What?" Wen Dabao yelled. Then, he looked at the results tablet, "Hahaha, the name is still there, the name is still there!"

Just as he was about to celebrate, his gaze froze.

He saw another name below Fang Zhengzhi's. Ping Yang!

"Princess Ping Yang is at the fourth recording tablet? My gosh, Fang Zhengzhi, please hurry up!" Wen Dabao exclaimed.

"There's no way he's winning this. I think he may even be disqualified!"

"Exactly, I don't think he can win this competition."

"How can a commoner possibly go up against all of us?"

Many of the spectators from influential families mocked when they heard Wen Dabao.

"What are you saying? Why will he be disqualified?" Wen Dabao was confused.

"Because he moved the fourth recording tablet! Such an outrageous act cannot be allowed!" One of the talents reiterated.

"What? How is that possible?! The competition has already started. I must go beg the Emperor to change the rules after this competition!"

"Wen Dabao, do you want to die?"

"Are you blind? Can't you see how many people are kneeling down?"

They all pulled Wen Dabao back.

Wen Dabao turned around and got the shock of his life. What's going on? Why is everyone kneeling.

Just as he was thinking about it, Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping stepped forward. He straightened his robe and fell to his knees.

"Your highness, there have been times when messengers had travelled over 300 miles a day just to change a single word in a military order. More recently, if not for the quick thinking and reaction of the previous emperor, the battle against the demons could not have been won. Even though the issue at hand today is small, it affects many people present today. Your highness, please make a decision!" Yu Yiping kowtowed and stayed on his knees.

"Your highness, please make a decision!"

Everyone echoed out Yu Yiping's words in unison.

Emperor Lin Mubai heard their pleas. He looked at all of the kneeling people in front of him.

"Yes, I was wrong. I will listen to everyone here today. There is a new addition to the rule, no competitor can move the recording tablets. However... this is the only time a rule will be added whilst the competition is ongoing!" Emperor Lin Mubai nodded.

All of the spectators echoed their support for this decision.

They all knew the intentions of the Emperor's words. He could not have this happen again. The words of the Emperor were golden.

If he kept changing rules to suit him, no one will trust him.

Only Wen Dabao fell to the ground after hearing Emperor Lin Mubai's words.

"My god, can you not play me like this?"

Fang Zhengzhi galloped towards the finish line!

Even though he was on the Mud Striped Horse, it was still a horse. Furthermore, his Mud Striped Horse had been moving at a leisurely pace all this while.

The Mud Striped Horse was no match for Ping Yang's Snow Jade. Snow Jade was likely to defeat it even whilst moving with only three legs.

However, Snow Jade had ran a full two rounds since the start.

On the other hand, the Mud Striped Horse was well rested and refreshed.

Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had a three minute head start on Ping Yang. No matter how fast Snow Jade was, it was unlikely that Ping Yang had already overtaken him.

As such, when he reached the final leg, he saw clear space ahead of him.

The competition grounds were a circle. However, the start and finish point were about a mile from the circle.

This was an intersection.

After all, the Emperor, many officials, as well as countless spectators were at the finish line. It was impossible to place the finish line on the track.

However, this intersection was filled with people.

"It's Fang Zhengzhi!"

"He's back, he's back with just the Mud Striped Horse!"

All of the spectators were stunned to see Fang Zhengzhi return. Even so, their expressions had traces of mockery.

Fang Zhengzhi ignored the looks on all of the spectators faces. Until the very end, no one could be sure of winning.

As such, he continued to keep his head up as he sped past the spectators. His horse kicked up plumes of dust, instantly caking the spectators in it.

"Eat dust! Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it..." Fang Zhengzhi continued to murmur to himself as he sped towards the finish line.

Just at this moment, he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Then, a blazing red figure appeared.

"It looks like..."

"Princess Ping Yang!"

"Your highness, hurry up! Fang Zhengzhi is already over there!"

All of the spectators had not learnt their lesson after being fed dust. They began hollering to Ping Yang.

"What?! Fang Zhengzhi is already out ahead?" Ping Yang's face flushed. She was not willing to lose to Fang Zhengzhi.

Ping Yang loved Snow Jade very much. She had to oversee the bathing of Snow Jade personally.

But now...

She waved her whip.

"Be obedient. I will only whip you once! But, you must chase up to that shameless fella!" Ping Yang lowered her head and whispered to Snow Jade.

Snow Jade blinked its eyes, almost as if it understood. Then, it rubbed its head against Ping Yang adorably.

Then, she was whipped!

"Aroo!"

Snow Jade howled in pain. As one of the most superior breeds, Snow Jade was extremely arrogant. The only time it had been whipped was by Fang Zhengzhi.

It still remembered it to this day.

When it saw Fang Zhengzhi in the morning, it had wanted to run. However, upon seeing that Fang Zhengzhi was riding the Mud Striped Horse, its confidence was boosted.

"Oh please, lousy horse!" Snow Jade had snorted towards the Mud Striped Horse. The Mud Striped Horse nearly fell to its knees.

The aura and demeanor of the superior species was undeniable.

Even so, Snow Jade had allowed Ping Yang to lead it beside Fang Zhengzhi.

But now, it was whipped.

It was being whipped by its beloved owner.

Then, it recalled when Ping Yang leaned down to whisper to it. Was I overtaken by that lousy horse?

Snow Jade could not take such humiliation!

It dug its hooves into the ground. The ground cracked under its feet as a white light enveloped its body.

Its snow white scales and fur also began to glow.

"Roar!"

Snow Jade's superior bloodline kicked in. This was the Snow Jade at its best, the king of all stallions.

"Woosh!"

In a flash of light, it began to take off. It sped across the ground without leaving a single mark or kicking up any dust.

Fang Zhengzhi saw that he was closing in on the finish line. He began to sing louder and louder. "Eat the dust, eat the dust... everyone eat dust!"

Just as he was singing happily, he heard a screech behind him.

It was so ear piercing that Fang Zhengzhi turned behind to take a look.

Then, he saw a stream of white light flying towards him. Ping Yang was sitting aboard this white light

"What??? The f*ck?!"

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Chapter 295: Final Victor

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The screech was from all of the spectators. However, that light...

"It's Ping Yang!"

Fang Zhengzhi saw that he was still about 300m from the finish line. Ping Yang was a mere 200m behind him.

Was he really going to lose his first position?

No way!

He waved his whip and whipped the Mud Striped Horse.

"Hiss!" The Mud Striped Horse whinnied. It seemed to feel that the Snow Jade was right behind it. Perhaps it was because Fang Zhengzhi just whipped it.

Either way, the Mud Striped Horse went crazy.

It dug its hooves into the ground and galloped away. Its speed was more than twice of what it was before. It looked like a completely different horse.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you can forget about running away!" Ping Yang shouted when she saw Fang Zhengzhi exclaim. She whipped Snow Jade once again.

Liar!

Snow Jade felt extremely wronged. Ping Yang had promised to whip it only once. Yet, it had just been whipped again.

It did not slow down. After all, it was already doing all that it could. Even though its speed did not increase, a powerful aura exploded from its body.

The Mud Striped Horse was stunned momentarily by this aura. Its eyes flashed with pain.

However, after a brief hesitation, it began to gallop away once again.

Everyone at the finish line was waiting anxiously for the result.

A Mud Striped Horse and a Snow Jade were racing. Unbelievably, their speed was about the same. It was impossible to tell who would cross the finish line first.

"Princess Ping Yang is catching up!"

"Overtake him and send his Mud Striped Horse back to Dong Lin City!"

"How can the Mud Striped Horse ever match up to the Snow Jade?! How preposterous."

Voices began to ring out by the side. Other than Wen Dabao, no one wanted Fang Zhengzhi to win.

After all, if Fang Zhengzhi really won the competition using a Mud Striped Horse...

Where would they hide their faces?

Even if Fang Zhengzhi was to be disqualified at the end, they didn't want such a thing to happen in the first place.

All of the officials were equally anxious.

Competitions like this had always been a gathering place for the influential and powerful. Commoners did not qualify to be here.

Even though a Ping Yang victory would be unexpected, she was still of royal blood. That would still be an acceptable result.

However, if Fang Zhengzhi took home first place, what kind of story would there be?

Emperor Lin Mubai smiled. No matter what the result, he already knew the result in his heart.

As such, he could openly announce the prize for this competition.

The talents and scions of influential families participated in an attempt to curry favor with the Emperor. The Emperor hosted this competition to showcase his generosity.

That was an important quality for the ruler of the empire.

There were a few points to consider as the Emperor. Firstly, he had to maintain the balance of power in the empire. Secondly, he had to care for his people and his country.

As such, the prize that he would set would naturally be precious and generous.

However, he would not treat everyone under him equally.

It was impossible for anyone to do that.

As such, for this competition, Emperor Lin Mubai had not announced the prize beforehand. He had two different prizes in mind.

Even though both were valuable and precious...

They had completely different meanings.

One of them had value that could be measured by gold and silver. On the other hand, the other could not.

If he was giving it to Ping Yang, it would be a right pocket to left pocket transfer. Not only would he be complimented for being generous and fair, he would be able to keep the treasure within the royal family.

This was the best outcome.

However, if he had to give it to Fang Zhengzhi...

He would never do it. Emperor Lin Mubai would not even give it to Xiang Tianying or Tang Zhongming. Even someone like Zhang Feiyu, who was a distant relative of the royal family, was out of the question.

However, the result was now clear.

As such, he could rest assured and showcase his generosity. "I had already decided to give this away. However, you did not have the ability to win it. You can't blame me can you?"

Emperor Lin Mubai smirked.

"Charge, charge!" The sound of hooves grew louder and louder.

Fang Zhengzhi was increasingly anxious. He was closing in on the finish line, but Ping Yang was also catching up quickly. She was right behind him.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzhi, you are about to lose!" Ping Yang smiled as she looked at Fang Zhengzhi. Victory was within her reach.

"Is that right? If you dare overtake me, I will use my secret weapon!" Fang Zhengzhi threatened as he saw Ping Yang pull up next to him.

"Shameless fella. Don't you dare! With so many eyes on you, you can try it!" Ping Yang snorted disdainfully.

Fairness was valued in these competitions.

Friendship always came before competition.

Under normal circumstances, using a few tricks and secret weapons during a competition were normal. However, it would be impossible to hurt someone with so many people watching.

"Naive, secret weapon!" Fang Zhengzhi flung his hand backwards when he heard Ping Yang.

"Shameless fella, how audacious of you!" Ping Yang was stunned to see Fang Zhengzhi's hand action. She never expected him to be this brave.

However...

She was stunned to see nothing come out from Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

"Could it be..." Ping Yang suddenly realized that Fang Zhengzhi was just scaring her.

Just as she was about to chide him, her gaze froze.

She saw a pair of menacing eyes. It was filled with the glow of lightswords and the icy aura of death.

Could looks kill a person?

Definitely not.

Could looks kill a horse?

Definitely not. But, it could scare a horse!

"Roar!" Snow Jade, who was preparing to charge ahead, saw Fang Zhengzhi's gaze. It stopped right in its tracks.

This sudden stop cause Ping Yang to tremble. If not for the fact that she had above average riding skills, she would have been thrown off her stallion.

"Argh... Fang Zhengzhi, you shameless b*stard!" Ping Yang knew exactly why Snow Jade would react this way.

She had already guessed that Snow Jade may be suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder from its last meeting with Fang Zhengzhi.

As such, she had led Snow Jade around Fang Zhengzhi this morning.

She wanted Snow Jade to get used to Fang Zhengzhi and overcome its fear towards him. Snow Jade had acted fine all this while, so Ping Yang thought that it was fine.

However, Fang Zhengzhi's menacing gaze had shown that Snow Jade was still haunted by that experience.

"Run quickly." Fang Zhengzhi ignored Ping Yang as he turned back around. He whipped the Mud Striped Horse again.

He would not give up such a great opportunity.

"Zoom..." The Mud Striped Horse dug in its hooves and sped towards the finish line...

All of the spectators were stunned by what they saw.

Ping Yang had already closed in on Fang Zhengzhi. Even if she had maintained her speed, she would have taken home first place.

However, Snow Jade suddenly stopped in its tracks.

It did not even dare to move!

All of the spectators could not understand what Snow Jade had felt. However, they felt paralyzed, almost as if a bucket of ice had been dumped over their heads.

In the moment Snow Jade stopped, Fang Zhengzhi had guided the Mud Striped Horse over the finish line.

Snow Jade was no more than 20m from the finish line.

God damn it!

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Ping Yang was on the brink of collapse. The first place was meant to be hers. However, she had lost it to Fang Zhengzhi's menacing gaze.

Secret weapon...

Was his gaze his true secret weapon?

"What are you shouting about. Would you have gotten second without me? Learn to be happy with what you have!" Fang Zhengzhi retorted.

"..." Ping Yang's mouth opened slightly. She wanted to rebut him, but she had no good reason to refute Fang Zhengzhi.

She would not have been able to take home second place.

"Humph!" Ping Yang snorted as she looked away.

Snow Jade continued to walk cautiously over the finish line. It kept its eye on Fang Zhengzhi's whip and made sure to keep its distance.

The surrounding officials and spectators looked at the simmering Ping Yang and the beaming Fang Zhengzhi.

They were all thinking of Fang Zhengzhi's comment. "Would you have gotten second without me?"

All of them looked at each other. They thought of the same thing. Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang had a deal!

They quickly remembered their guesses.

Very soon, all of them thought they understood what was happening.

Fang Zhengzhi had used Ping Yang to get past the defences around the first recording tablet. Then, he had given her the fourth recording tablet as payment.

That was the only way to explain this result.

It had to be that way.

Just as they were thinking about it, more and more names began to appear on the results tablet.

Ninth Prince Lin Yun, Zhang Feiyu...

All of their names began to appear.

Before long, the entire tablet was filled with names.

This made the officials and spectators confirm their hypothesis that Fang Zhengzhi must have done something to the tablet. Else, these competitors would not have waited till now to etch their names.

Fang Zhengzhi must have placed the fourth recording tablet near the finishing line after guaranteeing his own victory.

All of the officials and spectators looked at Fang Zhengzhi with mocking gazes. They could all guess what the result would be.

Very quickly, many battle stallions appeared at the finish line.

The Ninth Prince was the first one back. He was closely followed by Zhang Feiyu.

The Ninth Prince had not gone with Ping Yang to find the fourth recording tablet. He had stuck to the original agreement, waiting for everyone by the roadside to restart the race.

However, with the Purple Lightning Dragon Stallion and his superior horsemanship, he was able to lead the pack and finish third.

With that, the competition was over.

Now, it was time for the results.

The Ministry of Law spokesperson prepared to step out at this moment. He prepared to discuss the results with the officials and announce the results and disqualifications.

However, just as he was about to step out, he saw Emperor Lin Mubai looking at him.

He instantly knew what the Emperor was about to do.

The Emperor wanted to showcase his generosity.

"Now that the competition is over, let us invite the Emperor to say a few words before we announce the results." The representative bowed and moved to the side.

Emperor Lin Mubai stepped forward.

"Okay, since the results are not finalized yet, I do not have much to say. All I want to do is announce what the prize is going to be." Emperor Lin Mubai smiled at all the spectators.

"Whoa!" Everyone was excited to hear what the prize was going to be.

Emperor Lin Mubai smiled even more radiantly as he looked at all the looks of anticipation. This was exactly what he wanted.

Only by announcing the prize before the results was he able to show everyone just how generous he was.

He would let all of the talents and influential families know that he was fair to everyone and incredibly generous.

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Chapter 296: Must be silenced!

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Emperor Lin Mubai coughed lightly as he saw the reaction from the crowd. He flipped his hand and a pair of shoes could be seen.

This was a dark blue pair of shoes with gold embroidery. There were also clouds embroidered on this pair of shoes. It was impossible to see what material it was made of, but it was likely to be a soft metal.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the pair of shoes with suspicion and scorn, "The prize is this pair of shoes?"

How disappointing!

Where is the trust between people?

I thought the prize was supposed to be good? He could at least give a few boxes of gold. How much is a pair of shoes worth?

Fang Zhengzhi was extremely disappointed. However, all of the other spectators screamed in a very exaggerated manner.

"It's the Wafting Cloud Shoes!"

"Oh my god, the prize is the Wafting Cloud Shoes!"

"Isn't this a little too ridiculous? If I had known this earlier, I would have tried my hand at the competition too. Oh god... who wouldn't want that pair of shoes?"

All of the spectators were envious just looking at the pair of shoes in the Emperor's hands. Some of them were even salivating.

All of the participants felt intense heartache when they saw the prize. All of them regretted following the crowd and not going around the area with the fourth recording tablet one more time.

Else, the Wafting Cloud Shoes would have been theirs.

Just as they thought of it, they looked at Fang Zhengzhi with jealousy and hate. "Are the Wafting Cloud Shoes really going to go to the shameless Fang Zhengzhi? Argh, how infuriating!"

All of the spectators looked at Fang Zhengzhi with mockery in their eyes.

You want the Wafting Cloud Shoes?

No way!

Half the people looked at Fang Zhengzhi with jealousy whilst the other half looked at him with mockery.

As for Fang Zhengzhi, he still did not know what the commotion was about.

"Wafting Cloud Shoes? What the hell? Is it valuable?"

Just as he thought about it, some of the older spectators began to show off their knowledge to their juniors.

"I never expected the Emperor to be so generous. To think that he would make the Wafting Cloud Shoes the prize for this competition. I am in awe."

"Yes, the Wafting Cloud Shoes are a real treasure."

"Even though it does not belong in the ten greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is just as powerful."

"More importantly, these Wafting Cloud Shoes were used by our ancestors when they set up this empire. It's significance cannot be overstated!"

"That is one factor. The other point is that these shoes allow one to tread on snow without any marks. With these shoes, one could go through mountains, cross rivers, speed across plains with no difficulty at all!"

Fang Zhengzhi's jaw dropped when he heard this. This treasure is so powerful? Won't it help him run away very quickly?

Fang Zhengzhi smiled.

Not bad, just right for someone like him.

None of the spectators knew what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking. If they knew that Fang Zhengzhi planned to use them to escape from sticky situations, they would kill him.

After showcasing the Wafting Cloud Shoes, Emperor Lin Mubai announced the prizes for the second and third placing.

Each treasure was greeted by gasps of awe.

Fang Zhengzhi did not recognize these treasures. As such, he did not feel as awed by them. However, his thinking was simple. He would just collect as many of these as possible. In the worst case scenario, he would use them as secret weapons.

In his battle with Ying Shan in the World of the Sage, he had used the Blazing Qilin Spear as a secret weapon to great effectiveness.

After showcasing all of the prizes, Emperor Lin Mubai placed them all on the table and returned to his seat without a second word.

The Ministry of Rites official stepped forward. He knew that it was his time to speak.

"Okay, before we announce the results of the competition, we have something else to announce. The competition values fairness above all else. As such, anyone who intentionally went against this value will be dealt with severely. They will be disqualified even if they had finished the race!"

The official looked at the crowd below. He realized that many of the competitors looked at him with wide eyes when they heard the announcement.

Their guess must have been right!

The official knew that he could not cut to the chase.

"The horse racing and hunting competition has been held for centuries. It's rules have been passed down for generations without any objection. However, there are always lapses in the rules. With the Emperor's approval, we have decided to add another rule into this competition."

"Are you going to change the rules?"

"That's a good thing! Fang Zhengzhi had moved the directional stone. That was an action that caused the fairness of the competition to be questioned. We have to punish him!"

"Exactly exactly!"

The official's words caused a stir amongst all of the competitors. All of them craned their necks and awaited the announcement.

Fang Zhengzhi frowned. No way? Change in the rules?! Are they trying to drag me down? This is not good.

Just as he was thinking about it, the official spoke.

"The addition is simple. No one is allowed to move... the recording tablet!" The official paused momentarily. "The recording tablet represents the four checkpoints on the route. Anyone who moves it will be infringing the rules. I don't think there are any objections to this addition?"

"No objection!"

Many of the spectators shouted their approval. This was the moment they were waiting for.

All of the participants frowned. Disallowing moving of the recording tablet? That was useless.

The official did not say anything else. He continued to look at the participants, waiting for them to complain.

Surprisingly, after three minutes, no one spoke up.

This caused the official some embarrassment.

What the hell?

The rule has been added. What are they all waiting for?

Not only was the official embarrassed, all of the officials and the Emperor looked on doubtfully. Isn't this the time when they all start reporting Fang Zhengzhi's transgression?

What went wrong?

"Ahem... is there no one with anything to say?" The Ministry of Rites official could not take it any longer.

"Your honor, I have a question!" Very quickly, one of the participants stepped out and announced.

"Oh? What question is it? Please go ahead, you will not offend anyone here." The official encouraged, giving that participant a confidence boost.

"I want to ask, if someone moves the directional stone during the competition, is that a transgression?" The participant queried.

Upon hearing the question, the other participants looked on in anticipation. The moment the Ministry of Rites official nodded, they would report Fang Zhengzhi.

They would make sure Fang Zhengzhi was stripped of his position.

However, the Ministry of Rites official shook his head lightly.

"The directional stones were placed before the start of the competition. It is possible that they are moved during the competition as a result of occasional contact from a frightened horse. This is common and not a transgression." The Ministry of Rites official thought about it, looked at Yu Yiping, then shook his head.

"Oh..." The disappointment on that participant's face was clear.

All of the other participants were equally disappointed. How could that not be a transgression? Aish... I thought this competition was supposed to be fair!

Fang Zhengzhi beamed.

It was all just a scare. He had wanted to bring the entire recording tablet away. However, he did not have the ability to do so. How lucky!

Ping Yang pouted as she glared at Fang Zhengzhi. She muttered to herself, "This shameless b*stard really got lucky this time!"

The Ninth Prince was smiling. He had only managed to get third place thanks to Fang Zhengzhi's help.

Else, third place would have probably went to Ping Yang.

No one else spoke. Everyone was waiting for the official to announce the results.

The Ministry of Rites official continued to wait...

Five minutes passed...

"Do you all have any other questions?" The Ministry of Rites official asked again. It was not like him to ask this question so many times.

However, he had to ask.

Because...

Emperor Lin Mubai was waiting for him to disqualify Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the participants looked at him and shook their heads.

He had already deemed that moving the directional stone was not a transgression.

"No other questions?"

"None."

"..." The official could not take it any longer. He turned to look at Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping and Emperor Lin Mubai.

Both of them could barely keep themselves in their seats.

What was going on?

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping placed his hand on the seat as he prepared to stand up. Then, he was struck by a thought.

Hang on.

Someone asked if moving the directional stone was against the rules.

Could it be...

Oh no!

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping's expression darkened.

Emperor Lin Mubai's expression also changed. He had also recalled that question. This was something no one had expected to happen.

Moving the directional stone was too easy.

Even though the majority of competitors were from foreign lands, there were participants from the royal family too.

How can people like Ping Yang and the Ninth Prince take the wrong road? They hunt here annually!

No one would have expected this.

Mor importantly, if Fang Zhengzhi had only moved the directional stone, how could he have crossed the first recording tablet?

Why would Ping Yang's name appear on the fourth recording tablet shortly after Fang Zhengzhi's name appeared on the first.

If this was a coincidence...

It would be one of the greatest coincidences ever.

Emperor Lin Mubai, Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping and all of the officials did not understand.

After the Ministry of Rites official looked around, he saw Left Prime Minister flash a glance at him. It was a simple look, almost as if he was just surverying the competitors.

However, the Ministry of Rites official instantly understood.

"Okay then... before we officially announce the results, is anyone willing to share with us what happened during the competition? Feel free to include any thoughts or lessons you've learnt." The Ministry of Rites official emphasized the phrase 'what happened'. He was afraid the participants would leave that out.

All of the participants looked at each other, confused by the words of the Ministry of Rites official.

After all, there was no such segment in previous competitions.

However, many of them relished the opportunity to speak in front of Emperor Lin Mubai and Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping.

Very quickly, one of the participants stepped forward.

"I am willing to share!"

"Good, please tell us all the details." The Ministry of Rites official encouraged.

When the participant heard this, his eyes glimmered. By having him tell them all the details, he would have more time to show his gift of the gap.

After clearing his throat, he began recounting the entire competition.

He started with his thoughts during his inspection of his horse. He even included a vivid description of the surroundings and his feelings throughout the competition.

He also thanked the Emperor for hosting such a wonderful competition.

He continued to talk without any pause. Just the beginning of the competition took him five minutes to recount. All of the officials began rolling their eyes. The Ministry of Rites official was the most pitiful. After all, everyone was seated whilst he was standing.

At his age, he could not stand for this long.

"F*ck me, can you get to the point?" The Ministry of Rites official cursed in his heart even as he maintained a smile on his face.

Where the hell is this b*stard from! He needs to be silenced, silenced!

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Chapter 297: Fate

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The participant who was talking did not know what the officials were thinking. He continued to recount the events of the competition in great detail.

He was so excited and animated that spittle flew when he spoke.

The crowd of officials were bored by his story. Even Emperor Lin Mubai began to sip his tea in boredom.

Finally, he got to the point where they passed the third recording tablet.

All of the officials perked up their ears for this segment.

All of a sudden, the participant became frustrated and depressed. He cried out that the heaven's were toying with him. All of the other participants sighed as well.

Because...

That was a painful memory.

If not for the fact that they had fell for Fang Zhengzhi's trick, Fang Zhengzhi would have never gotten first place and won the Wafting Cloud Shoes.

"Aish... we were all too focused on racing. We just followed the person in front of us. None of us noticed that the directional stone had been moved!" The talent shook his head.

"Piang!" Emperor Lin Mubai's teacup shattered on the floor.

All of the other officials felt their legs turn to jelly.

"He really moved the directional stone?!"

"How is that possible!"

"How can such a trick work?"

All of the officials couldn't believe their ears. Even the spectators were stunned that such a basic trick would work.

"Now that I think about it, the main reason was because Fang Zhengzhi had appeared on the wrong road at the right time. As such, we..." The participant sighed.

Emperor Lin Mubai's expression darkened.

However, no one stopped the participant. Everyone still wanted to know how Fang Zhengzhi passed the first recording tablet.

That was still a big question for them.

After the participant regained his composure, he continued to recount what happened. He began telling the story of how they waited for Fang Zhengzhi at the first recording tablet.

However...

He did not seem to be in a hurry to tell the story of Fang Zhengzhi's arrival. He kept describing their defences and how they spent their time waiting. He talked about what books he read, how long he spent training, and how he made the most of that time...

The Ministry of Rites official lost his patience. "It is not early, please speed up. Tell us about what happened at the first recording tablet."

The participant was stunned. He began sweating profusely. That interruption had caused him to lose his train of thought.

Talk about what happened at the first recording tablet?

The participant thought about what that meant. He understood it quickly. After all, he was an educated person.

He no longer beat around the bush, diving straight into the topic of interest.

"At this point, Fang Zhengzhi appeared!"

The Ministry of Rites official nodded when he heard this, motioning for the participant to carry on.

The participant saw the nod and knew that he was on the right track. Even so, he did not dwell on the details.

He narrated this section of the story very quickly. He first recounted how Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming challenged Fang Zhengzhi. Then he told the crowd about how fearful Fang Zhengzhi was.

"Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming issued challenges to Fang Zhengzhi concurrently?"

"If that is the case, Fang Zhengzhi should have no chance to win!"

All of the officials frowned when they heard this. They could not figure out how Fang Zhengzhi could defeat both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

"Fang Zhengzhi used a flash of white light when Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming were arguing!" The participant recalled what happened. "Then, he hid somewhere far and took out Tang Zhongming. Then, through repeated attacks... he defeated Xiang Tianying."

The participant did not continue speaking. He waited for the officials to judge his narration.

However, no one took notice of him. Everyone was too shocked by the story they had just heard.

"Fang Zhengzhi defeated Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming?!"

"How is that possible?!"

"Tang Zhongming and Xiang Tianying are ranked eighth and seventh on the Rising Dragon Roll respectively. Furthermore, Xiang Tianying has the Purple Crystal Territory! How did Fang Zhengzhi defeat them? Simultaneously at that!"

"What is going on?"

All of the officials were in disbelief. This result was completely unexpected. Even a series of sneak attacks should not have been able to take them both out.

They had seen Fang Zhengzhi's battle with Yan Xiu.

Fang Zhengzhi definitely had the ability to defeat them individually.

However, to defeat both of them simultaneously was quite impossible.

Ping Yang turned to look at Fang Zhengzhi. "This shameless fella is so powerful? He defeated both of them?"

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping's expression darkened. How did this happen?

Emperor Lin Mubai looked at his shattered teacup without speaking. His lips twitched. Fang Zhengzhi moved the directional stone, then defeated both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming?

Fang Zhengzhi...

What are you?

The Ministry of Rites official's expression was also quite ugly. This participant had skipped over all the details and jumped straight to the result.

"Erm... please tell us more about how Fang Zhengzhi defeated Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming." The official turned to the participant.

"Yes your honor!" The participant began to sweat again. It was clear that he had misinterpreted the official's words once again.

"It is because Fang Zhengzhi had the Sun Shooting Bow. He used it from afar..."

"What did you say?!" The Ministry of Rites official interrupted.

"Your... your honor, I... I said that Fang Zhengzhi had... had the Sun Shooting Bow?" The participant trembled in his spot.

"Sun Shooting Bow?!"

"How did that happen?"

"Why would Fang Zhengzhi have the Sun Shooting bow?"

Everyone turned to look at King Duan.

The Sun Shooting Bow was his.

Ping Yang was also confused when she heard this. Didn't King Duan lose the Sun Shooting Bow to her? Why would Fang Zhengzhi have it.

Emperor Lin Mubai turned to look at King Duan, who was nearby. He waited for King Duan to explain.

King Duan smirked.

From the moment he heard the words Sun Shooting Bow, he had already prepared his answer.

"Your highness, I lost a bet to sister Ping Yang a few days ago. Two days ago, I had one of my servants send it to her. However, he told me that someone had snatched it from him along the way. I have sent people to find it! Could it be..." King Duan stopped and looked in Fang Zhengzhi's direction.

Fang Zhengzhi was just relishing his accomplishments. However, he was stunned by what King Duan said.

He had already felt that something was amiss when he got the Sun Shooting Bow.

However, upon seeing Ping Yang and the Ninth Prince at the Fragrance Restaurant, he had put it on the backburner.

It looked like...

He had fell right into a trap!

"Sword Envoy, could you please explain why the Sun Shooting Bow is with you?" The Ministry of Rites Official asked.

"Would you believe me if I told you I bought it for five coppers?" Fang Zhengzhi said honestly.

"Bought it with five coppers?!" The Ministry of Rites official looked at Fang Zhengzhi in awe and doubt.

This excuse was...

Completely unbelievable!

All of the other spectators were also taken aback by Fang Zhengzhi's words.

What excuse could be worse than this?!

Five coppers!

That would only get you a roadside snack.

How can the Sun Shooting Bow be sold for five coppers?

"I would like to know where you got it from? I would like to go buy one as well."

"Exactly, we would gladly pay for such a treasure."

"Five coppers for the Sun Shooting Bow. What a great deal."

All of the officials stepped forward and rebuked Fang Zhengzhi. After all, they were all educated individuals. How can he treat them as idiots?

"There are some things that you can't buy even if you want to. Some things depend on a person. A handsome man may be able to get it, but an ugly one... would find it difficult!" Fang Zhengzhi rebutted.

"You..."

"Fang Zhengzhi, are you calling us ugly?"

"Rubbish, this is an outrage!"

The expressions of all the officials darkened.

"I did not say that. However, if you all have my kind of luck and are able to buy the Sun Shooting Bow for five coppers, then you will be just as good as me." Fang Zhengzhi replied with scorn.

"Audacious! Even if you are a rank four imperial official, you cannot speak rubbish here!" The Ministry of Rites official bellowed.

"Do you have any evidence to prove that what I said was false?" Fang Zhengzhi rebuked.

"King Duan had already made it clear that the Sun Shooting Bow was snatched, not bought!" The Ministry of Rites official's neck was turning red.

"Yes, King Duan did say that the Sun Shooting Bow was snatched. That means that the Sun Shooting Bow was no longer with him. I happened to pass by and buy the bow from the person who snatched it. Isn't that very normal?" Fang Zhengzhi replied calmly.

"You... nonsense!"

"What nonsense?! If someone wanted to snatch the Sun Shooting Bow away, why would they sell it to you for five coppers?"

"How can this be possible?"

All of the officials judged that Fang Zhengzhi was simply finding excuses.

"There are many things that were impossible in this world. When I participated in the county examinations, no one thought I would pass. However, I ended up topping the examination. Then, in the provincial examinations, no one thought I would pass. I also ended up topping the examination. What about the imperial examinations? Did anyone of you think that I could top the theory examination? What about today? Did anyone of you think that it would be possible for me to win?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at them with scorn.

"You..."

All of them were furious. They wanted to rebuke Fang Zhengzhi, but everything that he said was true.

No one had believed in him.

However, he still made it to where he was today.

The competition today was the best example. He had won the competition with a Mud Striped Horse. If not for the fact that they had seen it for themselves, no one would believe it.

"Do you all have any other questions? If not, please announce the results, I am still waiting for my prize!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at all the officials.

"Maverick!"

"Your highness, I think that the issue with the Sun Shooting Bow is not as simple as the Sword Envoy says it is. Please allow the Ministry of Law to investigate this incident. We will give King Duan a peace of mind on this!" Law Minister Wan Chong stepped forward.

He was solemn.

Emperor Lin Mubai looked at Fang Zhengzhi without speaking.

As the emperor, he had to think further and broader than all his officials. Fang Zhengzhi's short speech had struck him.

Just as what Fang Zhengzhi had said...

No one had believed in him ever since he started out. However, along the way, he had proven his critics wrong at every stage.

How did he do it...

A 15 year old Heavenly Reflection State talent.

Even though he was aided by the Sun Shooting Bow, he had defeated both Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming.

This man now stood in front of him.

It could be seen as a miracle.

Four years ago, Nangong Hao was the talent that he valued the most. Two years ago, Chi Guyan overtook Nangong Hao as the brightest star.

Even though she was not of royal blood, talent and power were of more importance.

And now...

Yet another star appeared in front of him.

His decision would determine the fate of this star!

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Chapter 298: New Dynamic

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Emperor Lin Mubai frowned deeply. Fang Zhengzhi may be a villager, but he was a talent. What was his decision going to be?

Emperor Lin Mubai thought deeper and broader than everyone else.

His decisions would impact the future of the Great Xia Dynasty. He had to ensure that the empire would continue to flourish after his reign.

Just at this moment, a fiery red figure appeared in front of him. A pair of crystal clear eyes scanned the infuriated crowd of officials.

"Sixth brother has already said that he lost the Sun Shooting Bow to me. As such, whether it was snatched away or not shouldn't have any relation to him?" Ping Yang's voice was not loud, however, her tone sent chills down all the officials' spines.

King Duan frowned when he heard this.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"Would you all believe me if I said I sent someone to snatch the bow away? Fang Zhengzhi happened to run across my servant and bought the bow off him." Ping Yang smirked. She was clearly protecting Fang Zhengzhi.

All of the officials felt like they had just swallowed a fly.

Should they believe it?

This was a problem.

King Duan felt his eyelids twitched.

He did not believe it. After all, he had sent someone to sell the Sun Shooting Bow to Fang Zhengzhi. However, could he reveal that fact?

Definitely not.

As such, all he could do was believe.

"Haha..." King Duan chuckled and did not object. He could see that Ping Yang was openly protecting Fang Zhengzhi. That was obvious for all to see.

However, now that things were at this stage...

The Emperor still had the final decision.

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping had questioned Fang Zhengzhi's moral and values after the incident at the Northern Mountain Village.

He was questioning Fang Zhengzhi's loyalty and trustworthiness.

This was the real killing blow.

Whether that killing blow had attained its effectiveness was not dependent on whether Fang Zhengzhi was found guilty. Its effectiveness would be based on Emperor Lin Mubai's decision on this matter.

Emperor Lin Mubai glanced at Ping Yang's determined expression. He remembered that figure that he could not bring himself to forget.

His eyes were filled with pampering and love in an instant.

"Today is the horse race and hunting competition. As such, we shall only discuss matters pertaining to this. Everything else shall be delayed until the next imperial court meeting!" Emperor Lin Mubai felt a load off his shoulders.

All of the officials were stunned by Emperor Lin Mubai's words.

Even though the Emperor had not given his opinion on this...

Their experience told them that the Emperor was taking Fang Zhengzhi's side as well!

Furthermore...

His protection of Fang Zhengzhi was more blatant that Ping Yang's!

Why? Why would the Emperor protect Fang Zhengzhi. What is the meaning of this?

Could the Emperor be thinking of...

In that instant, all of the officials thought of one thing. This did not bode well for them, so much so that none of them wanted to think about it.

King Duan was also stunned.

He had never expected that his ploy would be destroyed in this manner. More importantly, the Emperor had not returned the Sun Shooting Bow to him!

The important thing here was not convicting Fang Zhengzhi of a crime.

It was the Sun Shooting Bow.

That was his bottom line.

As long as the Emperor retrieved the Sun Shooting Bow, Fang Zhengzhi would have no chance at returning to the courts.

Whether Fang Zhengzhi topped the imperial examinations or not would be negligible.

It would be meaningless.

All the honors that he would get would just be honors. It would not allow him to change the dynamics of the courts. King Duan would have one less person to think about.

That was the reason behind King Duan's actions this time.

He wanted to make Fang Zhengzhi the top of both the examinations. However, he could not do so whilst Fang Zhengzhi was still a threat. He had to neutralize the threat before the results were announced.

But now?

Not only had Emperor Lin Mubai protected him, the Emperor did not ask for the bow.

Making Fang Zhengzhi the number one rank for the imperial examinations meant something completely different now.

"What is the Emperor thinking?" King Duan felt for the first time that he could not understand what the Emperor was thinking.

All of the other spectators looked at Fang Zhengzhi in confusion and awe.

All of them could not wrap their heads around what had just happened.

Fang Zhengzhi was slightly shocked to see things unfold this way. All he wanted to do was find a reason to prevent himself from being convicted of a crime.

As for the Sun Shooting Bow.

He had never expected to be able to keep it.

"No mention of it? Is it mine then?" Fang Zhengzhi thought to himself naively. Then, he quickly dismissed that thought. I doubt it will be that easy.

Ping Yang jumped out.

Her feet landed squarely on the ground.

She wanted to get Fang Zhengzhi off the hook, however, she had no intention of giving Fang Zhengzhi the Sun Shooting Bow.

"Father!" Ping Yang said coquettishly.

"Haha... my Golden Eagle Bow has been sitting in the palace collecting dust. Why don't you take it out for a spin?" Emperor Lin Mubai interrupted.

"Golden Eagle Bow? Sure, sure!" Ping Yang beamed when she heard that.

"Minister of Rites, announce the results!" Emperor Lin Mubai tapped Ping Yang's nose when he saw her radiant smile.

Ping Yang immediately bounded to a place beside Fang Zhengzhi.

"What are you looking at, humph!"

"The Golden Eagle Bow is even better than the Sun Shooting Bow?" Fang Zhengzhi could not help but ask.

"That is the Emperor's bow. What do you think?" Ping Yang did not answer Fang Zhengzhi's question directly because she did not know either. However, she could not admit that.

"I see." Fang Zhengzhi's lips twitched.

All of the officials could not suppress their awe at what just happened.

Emperor Lin Mubai's protection of Fang Zhengzhi was slightly cryptic.

However, his previous sentence had cleared it all up.

He had made it clear to all the officials and the influential families present.

"Is that really going to happen?" All of the officials looked at each other. None of them spoke, but they could read each other's' minds.

There was going to a new dynamic in the courts!

Left Prime Minister Yu Yiping squinted. He did not look at the Crown Prince, choosing instead to look at King Duan.

The Minister of Rites stood rooted to the ground, almost as if he did not hear what the Emperor had just said.

"Your honor!" Finally, one of the officials whispered a reminder.

"Ahem..." The minister cleared his throat. "Right now, we will announce the top three places for this competition. In first place, Ping... oh, that's wrong! It's Fang Zhengzhi. Congratulations Sword Envoy, you have placed first!"

"Haha... I won! I, Wen Dabao, am going to be rich!" A voice rang out after the announcement.

He felt even more excited than if he had won the competition himself.

All of the spectators looked in the direction of the voice. They all looked at Wen Dabao in scorn.

However, Wen Dabao did not mind.

He could not contain his excitement upon thinking of the amount of money he had made on this bet.

However...

Wen Dabao did not notice that Fang Zhengzhi had heard his screams as well.

"Oh? You won?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Wen Dabao dancing. He smirked. That guy placed a bet on me?

Fang Zhengzhi received the Wafting Cloud Shoes from the Emperor and expressed his gratitude.

Then, he took off his shoes and put on the Wafting Cloud Shoes. A ray of light surrounded it as the Wafting Cloud Shoes morphed to fit his size.

"Oh, not bad, just nice!" Fang Zhengzhi walked a couple of steps. It was extremely fitting, almost as if they were tailor made.

All of the other officials were shocked to see this.

Most people would bring the prize back to clean and display. Then, they would pick an auspicious date to wear it.

As for Fang Zhengzhi, he simply put it on immediately after getting it?!

Who is this guy?!

Fang Zhengzhi had no idea what the officials were thinking. In his opinion, it was natural to change out his old pair of shoes for a new pair.

The competition had come to an end.

This was an unbelievable competition. When news of the results reached the capital, it caused an uproar.

"A Mud Striped Horse won the competition?!"

"Fang Zhengzhi defeated the Rising Dragon Roll's seventh and eighth ranks?"

"Unbelievable."

"There's something else. I heard that Fang Zhengzhi snatched King Duan's Sun Shooting Bow. Not only did the Emperor not investigate the incident, it looks like he will give the bow to Fang Zhengzhi!"

"Oh my god, I regret not going to watch the competition!"

Many people began to discuss the competition. In restaurants and alleys all over the city, the results and happenings of the competition were the number one trending topic.

Some people said that Fang Zhengzhi's Mud Striped Horse was no ordinary Mud Striped Horse. The claimed that it was the king of Mud Striped Horses. As such, it could fly!

This story also gained traction quickly.

After all, during the last stretch, many people were awed by the speed of the Mud Striped Horse.

However, even whilst the entire city was heating up in conversation, King Duan's residence was icy.

Inside the residence, there were countless valuable antiques smashed on the ground in front of King Duan. There were a few people kneeling by the side of those antiques.

Each one of them shrunk into the floor, trembling.

Outside the study, Mr Hua continued to sit in the pavilion. There was a pot of tea in front of him. He looked to be waiting for something.

Before long, a black cloaked figure appeared from afar. It looked like a shadow in the night. As it moved, it did not kick up any dust.

"You're here?" Mr Hua said faintly, almost as if he was murmuring to himself.

"Yes, I'm here." The figure stopped and replied flatly.

"Then go in?"

"Isn't Mr Hua going in?"

"No thanks."

"If you're not going in, can I infer that you are going to leave?" The figure removed the hoodie from his head.

It was Su Qing.

"Since I am not going in, I will naturally leave." Mr Hua raised his teacup lightly. A ball of flame ignited within it. Within moments, the tea was steaming once again.

"Won't reheating the tea cause it to lose its fragrance?" Su Qing glanced at the cup of tea and remarked before entering the study.

Mr Hua frowned as he heard this. He loosened his grip on the teacup and it fell to the floor, shattering as it impacted the ground.

The next morning.

A light breeze swept across the city as the sun continued to stain the entire city golden.

There were throngs of people on the street.

Everyone knew one thing.

The results of the racing and hunting competition was the hot topic of yesterday. Today, the announcement of the imperial examinations results consumed all the citizens.

The examination had been ongoing for months now with the interruption. Today was the day reckoning.

Who wouldn't be excited?

A huge crowd had gathered at the entrance to the Imperial Academy even before dawn. THere were elegantly dressed youths, hawkers, and even villagers from the nearby villages...

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Chapter 299: Announcement of the Imperial Examination Results

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One had to prepare before an important event.

Fang Zhengzhi got out of bed early for once. When he got to Yan Xiu's room, he saw Yan Xiu waiting quietly at his table.

Even though Yan Xiu was still pale, he looked much better than before. For starters, he had his usual iciness.

Yan Xiu pointed to the snacks on the table when he saw Fang Zhengzhi enter.

"Are you better?" Fang Zhengzhi took his seat and began to eat.

"Mm." Yan Xiu nodded lightly and began eating. He had been waiting for Fang Zhengzhi for breakfast.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that Yan Xiu did not like to talk whilst eating, so he did not say anything else.

Very quickly, they finished their breakfast and began walking to the Imperial Academy.

The Imperial Academy was packed with people. Outside the perimeter was a long table.

There was nothing on the table.

However, everyone knew that this table was placed by all the betting houses in the capital. It was used to for people to pay or collect their winnings.

The arrival of Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu attracted much attention.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi's name reverberated throughout the city after the results of the competition reached the city. From the hawkers on the street to the villagers from nearby villages knew Fang Zhengzhi's name.

"Look, Fang Zhengzhi is here!"

"Oh my god! It's Yan Xiu! He's so handsome, so handsome!" Just as Fang Zhengzhi was expecting a comment on him, he heard a scream by his side.

This was clearly from a girl.

"I really don't understand why Yan Xiu is always with Fang Zhengzhi."

"Exactly, exactly!"

"However, when I see Fang Zhengzhi, I think that Yan Xiu is even more handsome!"

Many other voices began to overlay over the lady's voice.

Fang Zhengzhi was slightly saddened. Am I not handsome?

He once had a dream that he would make his name in the court examinations. Then, everyone would be screaming his name.

However, he had only fulfilled half his dreams.

Yan Xiu was the center of attention.

Okay then...

As long as it is not anyone else.

Fang Zhengzhi thought to himself.

Just as he thought of it, he heard an even more intense scream by his ear. It was many times louder than the scream that greeted him and Yan Xiu.

"Oh gosh, look, it's Wu Feng!"

"It really is Wu Feng. Wow... I have managed to see Wu Feng in person!"

"The rumors are true, Wu Feng is even more handsome than expected!"

In that instant, the voices grew. It was almost as if someone had thrown a bomb into the middle of the crowd.

Fang Zhengzhi looked in that direction.

He saw a youth walk towards them slowly.

All this while, Fang Zhengzhi had found it difficult to believe that anyone could be as handsome as Pan An. After all, he had never been complimented like that despite his looks.

However, when he saw Wu Feng, he finally understood what that meant.

He was exquisite, elegant, and flawless.

He was absolutely flawless. If Fang Zhengzhi had to add another phrase behind it to describe this man...

This man made him gay!

He was dressed in a green flowy robe. He held a green jade flute in his hand. His expression was welcoming and his smile radiant.

He was a complete opposite of Yan Xiu.

This was Wu Feng.

"Ranked fourth on the Rising Dragon Roll. Wu Feng and the Jade Flute." Yan Xiu explained to Fang Zhengzhi.

"Jade Flute? What's so special about it?" Fang Zhengzhi was rather curious. After all, this was the first time he had seen someone use a flute as a weapon.

"He is the disciple of the "Clear Water Sage". They are incredibly skilled in music, and he is rumored to be the best." Yan Xiu explained.

"Music? Can it be used in a battle?"

"Can."

"How?"

"Blowing into the flute."

"Oh, I see!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded even though he did not really understand. Blow what? How?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Feng walked over. From his expression, he looked to be walking towards Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi.

Very soon, Wu Feng stood in front of the two of them.

"Greetings, Young Master Yan!" Wu Feng bowed to Yan Xiu respectfully.

Fang Zhengzhi twitched his lips in disdain. He had seen many people greet Yan Xiu only to be ignored.

Wu Feng must be asking for it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Xiu replied flatly. "Good."

"Oh?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu doubtfully.

However, after Yan Xiu replied, he did not seem to want to speak.

Wu Feng did not seem to be perturbed by it, almost as if he had expected this to happen. He continued to smile affectionately.

"If my guess is correct, this must be the famous Fang Zhengzhi, Young Master Fang!" Wu Feng bowed to Fang Zhengzhi.

Fang Zhengzhi had not thought of replying. However, when he saw the jade flute, a scene flashed in his mind.

The markings on Wu Feng's Jade Flute looked exactly the same as those on the walls of the throne room in The Vast World.

What's going on?

Images kept flashing in Fang Zhengzhi's mind. He would think about the wall in that throne room as well as the Heaven Dao Sage Tablet he saw.

He also remembered the ridiculous scene when he had exited The Vast World. He remembered the ancient aura and the ear shaking roars...

"Can you let me take a look at your flute?" Fang Zhengzhi decided to ask.

Everyone around Fang Zhengzhi was stunned by the question. Then, many of the talents looked at Fang Zhengzhi in disdain.

Who asks to look at someone else's weapon during the first meet?!

"Haha... I'm afraid not!" Wu Feng chuckled, unaffected by Fang Zhengzhi's seemingly unreasonable request.

"Oh, then what must I do to be able to take a look?" Fang Zhengzhi continued.

"Does Young Master Fang really want to take a look?" Wu Feng's expression changed slightly. If Fang Zhengzhi had said it as a passing comment, he would not have bothered with it. However, it was clear that Fang Zhengzhi was not making a passing comment.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"If Young Master Fang really wants to take a look, you can try snatching it from my hand." Wu Feng smiled.

"Oh? I see." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the Jade Flute in Wu Feng's hand and smiled.

"Dong!"

Just at this moment, the gong rang out and the doors to the Imperial Academy opened.

Two rows of imperial messengers dressed in black official robes stepped through the gates. Each one of them carried a redwood box in their hands.

Behind them were King Duan and Ninth Prince Lin Yun.

Other than these people, there was a young imperial messenger behind the group. He wore the robes of a rank four official and he held a golden box in his hands.

Everyone held their breaths when they saw this. No one spoke, their gazes fixed on the imperial messengers.

"Su Qing, you shall be the host for the announcement of the results today!" King Duan turned to the youth behind him and said.

"Yes!" Su Qing nodded respectfully.

Then, he walked forward quickly and stood in between the other two imperial messengers.

He cleared his throat and bowed four times. Each time, he faced one of the four directions, North, South, East, and West.

"The imperial examinations were held in two stages, the theory and combat examinations. There have been many trials and tribulations along the way that I am sure everyone is aware of..."

Su Qing began to recount the happenings of this imperial examination.

When he spoke about the World of The Sage, he mourned for the fallen and urged everyone else to do the same.

The entire crowd sighed.

When that was over, Su Qing motioned to the imperial messengers to begin the announcement.

All of them opened up the redwood box in their hands. Each one contained a name and a brief description of the person.

The Imperial Examination.

It was one of the most important parts of the Dao Examinations. The emphasis on it was vastly different from the previous ones. After all, passing this examination meant that one qualified to enter the courts.

"I got it, I got it!"

"Congratulations!"

"Young Master Li has made it, don't forget us when you become someone notable!"

"Relax, I will never forget the people who I studied with."

Very quickly, sounds of excitement and congratulations rang out in the air.

There were few who made it to the honor rolls in the Imperial Examinations. The second-class roll was reported in a jiffy.

It was now time for the first-class roll.

This got everyone even more excited. Those who made it to the first-class roll were ecstatic.

Fang Zhengzhi heard many familiar names.

The man who he had recruited after the loss to Ping Yang in the first round in the World of the Sage had made it to the first-class roll. That man's cousin had also made it.

"Official Fang, thank you. If not for your help, we will not be where we are today." Before long, the two middle aged men came over to thank Fang Zhengzhi.

"You are too kind. I still have to thank you." Fang Zhengzhi had a good impression of both of them so he engaged in pleasantries.

Before long, the first-class roll had also been announced.

However, there was no mention of Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu.

This caused everyone to get suspicious.

Xing Qingsui had gotten to the semifinals of the court examinations. After losing to Yan Xiu, he should have at least made the first-class roll.

Nangong Mu was in the top three for the theory examinations. Even though he had lost to Fang Zhengzhi one round earlier, it was quite impossible for him not to have made the first-class roll.

Could it be...

A thought flashed by in everyone's mind.

"Did Fang Zhengzhi not make the cut?"

"I don't think so? Fang Zhengzhi topped the theory examinations and made it to the final round of the combat examinations. He should either be first or second!"

"Could it be Yan Xiu then?"

"I think that's impossible!"

The crowd burst into chatter.

If Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu did not make the first-class roll, they must have made the top three.

However, including Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu, there would be four names in the top three!

Was there a tie?!

Just as they thought about it, Su Qing stepped forward watched for a nod from King Duan and the Ninth Prince.

"Announce the top three ranks for the combat examinations!" Su Qing bellowed when he got the approval from King Duan and the Ninth Prince.

The crowd quietened down.

Everyone was waiting for this result.

Su Qing slowly opened the golden box in his hand. He pulled out a small golden parchment.

He opened it up.

Then, he spoke.

"In third position for the combat examinations, we have Xing Qingsui of the Stabilisation Constabulary!" Su Qing scanned the crowd as he spoke.

The entire crowd exploded into chatter upon hearing this announcement.

It was no surprise that Xing Qingsui was third. However, if Xing Qingsui was third, that would mean that there was no tie for third position!

There were four missing names, yet, there was no tie.

What was going on?

No one understood what was happening.

According to the rules of the imperial examination, if there was a tie in the first or second positions, there would be no third place.

Could Nangong Mu be second? Either Yan Xiu or Fang Zhengzhi failed to make the cut?

This did not seem very possible.

Question arose in all the spectators' minds.

Xing Qingsui, who was dressed in black, walked over to Su Qing with a look of confusion. He clearly had a question on his mind.

"Young Master Xing, congratulations on making the top three!" Su Qing congratulated.

"Mm, Official Su is too kind. May I ask how Nangong Mu fared in this examination?" Xing Qingsui asked. He had always been direct.

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Chapter 300: Results

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Upon hearing Xing Qingsui's question, all of the surrounding spectators quietened down. This was the exact question on their minds.

With Nangong Mu's results, he should at least be in the first-class roll.

Su Qing smiled but did not answer immediately. He turned to look at King Duan.

King Duan did not speak when he saw Su Qing look at him. However, he nodded lightly.

"Young Master Xing's question is warranted. However, Nangong Mu's situation is a little special. I am unsure of the details, but I can confirm that Nangong Mu is not ranked!" Su Qing smiled after seeing King Duan nod.

"What?!"

"Nangong Mu is not ranked?"

"No matter what, Nangong Mu had already qualified for enough rounds to pass the imperial examinations. He should be ranked even if he didn't participate in the court examinations!"

"This is against the rules!"

Many people in the crowd were infuriated when they heard those words. After all, the imperial examination rankings were determined by the performance and results of the participants.

Even though Su Qing did not say it explicitly...

It was clear that Nangong Mu was not on any roll, not even the second-class roll.

This did not make any sense.

"Does the Imperial Academy have a right to do that?" Xing Qingsui's gaze turned icy. Even though he did not interact much with Nangong Mu, they had gone through some things together in the World of the Sage as well as in the courts. He would not let this happen.

Many of the talents on the first-class roll also reacted to the news.

"Why is Nangong Mu not on any roll?"

"The Imperial Academy does not have the right to do that!"

"Exactly exactly!"

All of the talents echoed.

Su Qing looked at the surroundings and sighed in helplessness.

"Young Master Xing is correct, does the Imperial Academy have the right to do such things?" Su Qing's response was both a question and an answer.

"What you mean is..."

"Young Master Xing, this is not something that you and I can change. Furthermore, this decision was not made by the Imperial Academy. I am sure you know what I mean." Su Qing waved the crowd off. "There will be an explanation about Nangong Mu's case before the court examinations. Everything will be cleared up then."

"Court Examinations?"

"Why must we wait until then?"

"Could it be because..."

The crowd was jolted. Many of those who had expressions of doubt and suspicion shut their mouths immediately.

"Can you guess the reason?" Fang Zhengzhi turned to Yan Xiu.

"I can't be sure. I can only make a rough guess..." Yan Xiu nodded, then shook his head lightly.

"What is it?"

"If I am correct, it should have something to do with Nangong Hao."

"Nangong Hao?" Fang Zhengzhi was confused.

He did not know Nangong Hao before. However, ever since his battle with Nangong Mu, he found out that Nangong Hao was Nangong Mu's brother.

However...

How could these two things be linked?

The rules of the imperial examination would not be changed unless there were extenuating circumstances. Why would Nangong Hao cause Nangong Mu to drop off the ranking boards?

That did not seem very possible.

Fang Zhengzhi frowned.

It did not matter if Nangong Hao had such powers. Even if he did, Nangong Mu had said that his relationship with Nangong Hao was good. As such, Nangong Hao would have no reason to bring harm to him.

Since Nangong Hao would not harm Nangong Mu, what role did he play in Nangong Mu's failure to make any roll?

"Mm." Yan Xiu nodded lightly without a second word.

"Is Nangong Hao... powerful?" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly remembered his promise to Nangong Mu on stage.

"I am no match for him." Yan Xiu replied with a conflicted tone.

"Even with the Dao of Asura?" This was the first time Yan Xiu had admitted that he was not powerful enough to defeat someone, especially after he had understood the Dao of Asura.

"Yes." Yan Xiu nodded.

Fang Zhengzhi did not probe further. He knew that Yan Xiu would never lie to him. However, if Yan Xiu was no match for Nangong Hao...

What was he going to do?

He had to fulfill his promise to Nangong Mu!

Xing Qingsui did not probe any further. He walked back to his spot.

Su Qing did not want to dwell on it any further. He unfurled the parchment in his hand and looked at the crowd.

The crowd quietened down.

This was the moment of truth. The second and first for the imperial examinations.

"The first place for the combat examinations is... Yan Xiu!" Su Qing announced after the crowd quietened down.

"It's Yan Xiu!"

"It really is Yan Xiu!"

"I already said that Yan Xiu will top the combat examinations! Hahaha... I win!"

"Yan Xiu has both the abilities and the status!"

All of them began to whoop and cheer when they heard Yan Xiu's name. Then, they turned to look at Fang Zhengzhi smugly.

He was just a villager.

You want to top the imperial examinations? Daydreaming.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzhi has nothing more to say right? However, he is quite lucky to come in second place. He only managed it because Nangong Mu conceded!"

"Exactly exactly!"

Voices rang out from the crowd.

Fang Zhengzhi did not say anything. He was the only one who knew what actually happened when they fell off the stage.

Yan Xiu was unconscious then.

Fang Zhengzhi could have used Yan Xiu to cushion his fall. However, he did not do that. In order to prevent Yan Xiu from taking additional damage, he chose to have both of them fall together.

Furthermore, in the moment they hit the ground, he lifted Yan Xiu up a little.

As such, even though they landed at the same time, those with poorer eyesight would think that Yan Xiu landed slightly later.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu turned back to look at Fang Zhengzhi.

Fang Zhengzhi's gaze was filled with congratulations. However, Yan Xiu's gaze was filled with rage. His lips twitched as he prepared to speak up.

Then, at this point, another voice rang out.

"..." The crowd quietened down instantly as everyone looked at Su Qing, who raised the parchment.

Su Qing was slightly embarrassed.

He had wanted to finish reading the results, however, the crowd had interrupted him.

The crowd was out of control.

According to the rules, he needed to pause after each name. However, after he paused, he realized that he probably shouldn't have.

He cleared his throat after he saw all the eyes fixated on him.

"First place for the combat examinations goes to Yan Xiu! As well as Fang Zhengzhi from the Northern Mountain Village! They are tied for first place!" Su Qing finished the announcement in one breath.

"Tie... tie for first?!"

Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu are tied for first?"

"That means that Fang Zhengzhi has topped the imperial examinations!"

"And... he topped both the theory and combat components!"

All of the spectators finally recovered from their shock. They suddenly recalled that Su Qing had skipped the second place announcement.

There was no second!

It was a tie for first!

There have only been a few tie for firsts in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Fang Zhengzhi topped both components again? He has managed to do it for all three examinations that he has participated in!"

"My gosh... three times!"

"Congratulations to you both!" Wu Feng came over and extended his congratulations to Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu. He did not seem surprised by the results.

"Shouldn't congratulations come with a token or a gift?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Wu Feng.

"Haha... Young Master Fang is right. I have some silvers here, I hope that you'll accept them!" Wu Feng beamed when he heard Fang Zhengzhi. Then, he handed them two cheques.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes glimmered when he saw them.

What...

10,000 silvers?!

Who is he? Who gives 10,000 silvers at one go?

"This amount is very little to Young Master Yan. I hope that you will not think of it as a joke." Wu Feng smiled as he looked at Yan Xiu's icy expression. Then, he turned and left.

Yan Xiu frowned but did not speak.

Fang Zhengzhi was slightly confused and curious to see Yan Xiu's reaction. He did not seem to like Wu Feng, so why would he greet Wu Feng?

"His master and my grandfather have a good relationship." Yan Xiu said after Wu Feng left.

"I see." Fang Zhengzhi finally understood.

Yan Xiu had told him quite a bit about his grandfather. However, he had never seen Yan Xiu's grandfather in person.

Wu Feng's master was one of the four sages.

For someone to have a good relationship with a sage...

Was he also a sage?

One pavilion, four sages, thirteen constabularies. This was the phrase used to describe the powers in the Great Xia Dynasty. All Fang Zhengzhi knew of the 13 constabularies were the Divine Constabulary, the Stabilisation Constabulary, and the Battle Constabulary. Now, he knew of one of the sages.

He would need to find a time to read up on the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.

News of Fang Zhengzhi's achievements spread like wildfire in the city. The imperial academy also ordered for the news to be spread to the other cities.

At a lake 30 miles outside the capital...

A boat was stopped by the side of the lake. Red autumn leaves floated in the air and landed on the tip of the boat, staining it red.

Inside the boat, a lady dressed in a white dress stroked the Guzheng in her hands. Music filled the air, serenading the talents by the river bank.

"My troubles seem to leave me as I listen to this music!"

"It is a pity that the music is unable to help us out of our situation!"

"Ever since Fang Zhengzhi revealed Qingwu's face at Huai An County, she has not participated in any other gatherings. How frustrating!"

"I heard that Fang Zhengzhi topped the imperial examinations. Aish... how depressing!"

"Exactly! Why would there be someone like Fang Zhengzhi amongst the ranks of the educated..."

"Zoom!"

Just as these youths were discussing their lives, a ray of red light shot down from the sky. It sailed through the air and impacted one of the youth's chest.

In that instant, he was thrown into the air and against a tree.

"Plonk!" He fell to his knees.

There was a red maple leaf at his chest.

"Who was that! Who dares attack me?!" The youth paled, his tone belligerent.

"People say that a Maple Leaf represents feelings. However, why can't I feel anything from you?" A figure approached from the distance.

She wore a black dress, a shadow of her great figure cast on the ground. A faint scent emanated from her body as she played with a maple leaf in her hand.

"Who are you?" The youth looked at the figure, his expression changing. This was a lady, and a very attractive one.

In any other situation, he would have took some time to admire her.

But...

After being attacked, he had no interest in admiring her.

"You want to know?" The lady's lips twitched as they curled into a playful smirk.

"I do..." The youth nodded, then realized something was amiss. He shook his head, "I have no feud with you, why attack me from the shadows?"

"Yes, why should I attack you from the shadows? I should attack you out in the open!" The lady waved her hand and flung the maple leaf outwards.

The youth was thrown into the air like a kite.

All of the others were stunned when they saw this.

A maple leaf!

Who would have thought that a maple leaf would have such power!

Just as they were thinking about it, the lady disappeared from her spot. She flew towards the the boat by the side of the lake.

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