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But as soon as he rushed to Xu's side, he punched out, and his body froze instantly. His fist was held by Xu Ding, and he couldn't move an inch.

"you"

He actually caught his own fist. This person wanted to break free and retract his fist, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

So the other hand also hit it, but it was still firmly caught by Xu Ding.

"You let go!"

Xu Ding smiled slightly, raised his mouth, lifted him upside down on top of his head, and then threw him towards the gate of the palace.

The whole body of this person flung out of the palace door involuntarily, and landed heavily on the marble floor, and then heard the sound of tragic pain.

The whole hall was silent.

What a domineering technique, what a lot of strength.

Vote for the living, I'm afraid it's the power that only the northern barbarians have.

"Come on, you have no chance if you don't come!" Xu Ding clapped his hands and looked at the dozens of young heroes who were a little timid, showing a teasing smile.

"Come on, let's go together!"

I don't know who yelled, everyone clenched their fists or grabbed them, their eyes all showed fierceness, and then they all rushed over.

Xu Ding was not afraid at all, one punch, one kick, two kicks.

The body is like the wind, and the afterimage is swept away, turning to fight and fighting among the crowd.

Then beat them all.

Dozens of young heroes fell to the ground and screamed, all with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"So strong!"

Someone exclaimed in admiration, even Zongzheng looked straight at him, and softly said to the Baxian King: "Don't cry, where did you find this kid, so fierce!"

The Eight Sage King Ji Wuming smiled slightly and said, "I picked it up on the way back to Beijing!"

"Ahem, I picked it up!" Elder Zongzheng was astonished, he found that the Eight Worthy King Ji Wuming didn't seem to be joking.

"Your Majesty, does this count as Xu Mou passing the test?" Xu Ding cupped his fists and half-bowed in the direction of the emperor.

Ji Wuji, the Emperor of the Middle Zhou Dynasty, coughed and said, "Your martial arts are indeed outstanding. You are above all others, so you must pass the test."

Zhou Emperor Ji Wuji was a little reluctant when he said this.

The Eight Worthy King Ji Wuming was already very strong. If it weren't for the other three kingdoms, the emperor would not have been his own.

Therefore, I always feel guilty towards Shangji Wuming and Ji Wuji, so I work hard and dare not neglect in the slightest.

As a result, the boy recruited by the eight sage king Ji Wuming is also so strong that he has defeated all the contestants selected in the Ritual Competition.

So Ji Wuji was naturally a little unhappy.

People can really piss people off more than people.

The Minister of Rites is even more shameless. The seed players selected by Lao Tzu through competitions are not as good as the poor boy.

It was too irritating, so he stood up and said: "Wu wiped it, then wipe it, I don't know how your chapter skills are?"

"My lord can come up with any questions!" Xu Ding turned around and replied to the Minister of Rites.

Still the same confidence.

Zongzheng asked the Eight Sage Kings: "What about this kid, Wu Ming?"

"I don't know!" Ji Wuming replied flatly.

Zongzheng wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I don't know!

I don't know that you will give him the waist card and let him come directly to the hall to wipe it.

But soon Ji Wuming said again: "You should be very talented!"

"Okay! Since you are so confident, then I won't make things difficult for you." The Minister of Rites smiled slightly, pointing to the people who were beaten just now, and said, "I will give the same questions as the ones they have tested, and you will do four first. Poems containing spring, summer, autumn, and winter!"

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four poems in a row.

This is quite difficult!

Who needs to make four excellent poems in such a short period of time, and the title is still limited.

A group of young heroes expressed their gratitude to the Minister of Rites.

Those who know me are the Minister of Rites.

"It's really simple, thank you sir for your generosity and kindness!" Xu Ding said to him in a nonchalant way, and then put his hands behind his waist and said:

"Sitting alone in a pond is like a tiger crouching, and under the shade of a tree nourishes the spirit.

When spring comes, if I don't speak first, no insect dares to make a sound. "

After reading the four lines, Xu Ding glanced at the Minister of Rites, and the Minister of Rites, who came back from the memory, was flushed, so angry that he wanted to explode his lungs.

You arrogant brat, you actually played tricks on me.

Everyone was also whispering.

But Xu Ding didn't stop, and read again:

"The spring eye silently cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness.

Xiao He only showed her sharp horns, and a dragonfly had already stood on her head. "

So fast, so smart and agile, it's another masterpiece.

But is this guy alluding to something again?

Then Xu Ding said:

"After empty mountains and new rain, the weather is late to autumn.

The bright moon is shining, and the clear spring stone is flowing.

The bamboo noise goes to Huannu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.