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"Seventeen years old? Isn't that just enough to meet the age limit for the martial arts exam?" Lan Jiusi murmured.

The age limit for the military examination is from sixteen to twenty-two years old.

Tang Yuan is only seventeen years old.

Generally speaking, one either starts school early, skips grades, or takes the college entrance examination early, otherwise one is not even qualified for the college entrance examination.

Zou Hu said, "He is only this old? Why didn't he take the martial arts exam? Didn't you try to persuade him?"

Speaking of this, Yang Mu became the one who felt uncomfortable.

Yang Mu sighed and said, "Do you think Tang Yuan is someone I can convince?"

"Besides, do you think that even if Tang Yuan took the martial arts exam and went to the martial arts university, what could the teachers at the martial arts university teach him?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zou Hu couldn't help but recall that stunning and stunning sword strike in his mind.

Zou Hu said: "You are right."

Not to mention, the martial arts university is open to qualified ordinary people, or martial arts apprentices.

The warrior has reached the level where he can graduate early.

To sum up, Zou Hu couldn't find any need for Tang Yuan to go to martial arts university.

Even if you become a teacher, it is still beyond your reach.

Even if the martial arts university has strong faculty, can it invite strong people who have realized the artistic conception to be teachers?

Even if we can invite him out, he should at least be given the position of dean of a branch.

After figuring this out, Zou Hu sighed, "It's a pity that Director Yang will miss the chance to be the champion of the first martial arts exam."

These words hit Yang Mu's sore spot.

Yang Mu also knew that Zou Hu did it on purpose.

He suppressed his anger and said with a smile, "By the way, I just heard from our Chief Instructor Tang that he had a few fights with Director Zou not long ago. Director Zou, are you okay? If there is something wrong, don't hide it and tell Liu Jin and the others. We in the Liuyan Zhenwu Bureau may not have anything else, but we still have some medicine for injuries."

Since Zou Hu had touched Yang Mu's sore spot, Yang Mu would no longer tolerate Zou Hu and stabbed Zou Hu in return.

Zou Hu: “…”

"Okay, it's getting late. I won't bother Director Zou anymore."

"Okay, I'll treat Director Yang to a meal in two days."

The two people, who were feeling very depressed, hung up the phone at the same time.

At noon, Zou Hu, Lan Jiusi, accompanied by Liu Ruyi, Liu Jin, Ge Man and others, went to a five-star hotel for dinner.

During the meal, Zou Hu carefully observed Tang Yuan. Tang Yuan was in good spirits, but his energy and blood were a little weak.

Zou Hu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was injured, Tang Yuan was not doing well either.

After all, he is also a master of the third level of organ refining.

Although Tang Yuan has the sword intention, there is a huge gap between body forging and internal organ refining. And he is not in the initial stage of internal organ refining, he is in the third stage of internal organ refining, and the gap is even bigger.

Tang Yuan made up for such a big gap with his sword intent, and it was not easy to injure him. If Tang Yuan had no injuries at all, that would be a fantasy.

Liu Ruyi had already sensed Zou Hu's gaze and smiled slightly.

Although her blood was turbulent at the time, she was not injured. She was just pretending to be weak for Zou Hu to see.

In a head-on conflict during the Body Tempering Stage, it was incredible enough that he was injured in the third level of the Organ Refining Stage.

If she herself is not hurt at all, wouldn't she be a monster?

Liu Ruyi simply pretended to be injured.

As it turns out, the effect is quite good.

At the dinner table, Liu Ruyi asked a question that had made her curious for a long time.

"Director Zou, do I look a lot like your wife?"

When Zou Hu heard this, he put down his chopsticks, took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a photo from it and handed it to Liu Ruyi.

Liu Ruyi took it and was stunned.

The person in the photo is wearing a white dress, standing under a peach tree, smiling like a flower. Pink petals fall on her hair and cheeks.

Liu Ruyi couldn't tell for a moment whether the peach blossoms were more beautiful or the person was more beautiful.

When she came to her senses, she took a closer look.

I have to admit that the woman in the photo looks a lot like me.

Surprisingly similar.

If she were Zou Hu, there would also be misunderstanding.

Liu Ruyi returned the photo to Zou Hu, her expression softened a lot.

"I never thought that Madam and I are so similar. We are so destined to be together. I must meet Madam in person when I have the chance in the future."

"Okay. My wife will be very surprised when she sees you, Chief Instructor." Zou Hu took the photo and put it back into his wallet as a treasure.

Because of Liu Ruyi's knife, Zou Hu didn't cause any more trouble.

On the first day, Zou Hu pretended to be an invigilator, but on the second day he pulled Liu Ruyi aside to discuss martial arts.

Liu Ruyi was also happy to communicate with others, especially people with profound martial arts skills like Zou Hu.

Although the two people practiced martial arts in different directions, they achieved the same goal.

After the exchange, both of them benefited greatly.

Especially Zou Hu, he wished he could stay in Liuyan City forever.

He stayed in Guyu Martial Arts School until Yang Mu came back.

It was not until the Zhenwu Bureau of Changting City urged him strongly that he had to leave with Lan Jiusi regretfully.

When he left, he held Liu Ruyi's hand and kept inviting her to go to Changting City to be the chief instructor or even the deputy director of the Zhenwu Bureau.

The salary will be doubled compared to now.

Yang Mu was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked.

Yang Mu breathed a sigh of relief only after everyone left.

After the cultural examination, ordinary college entrance examination candidates can escape from hell and start looking forward to a bright future, while military examination candidates begin more arduous training.

Liu Ruyi returned to her previous routine, practicing martial arts five days a week, and spending the remaining two days at the martial arts gym and the other day at the training ground.

Yang Jianbai also decided to stay and became Liu Ruyi's little follower.

I have to say that Yang Jianbai is older and has more insight.

Sometimes, just a glance from Liu Ruyi would make Yang Jianbai know what his uncle Tang was going to do.

Yang Mu's teeth ached as he watched this.

This kid Yang Jianbai has never been so filial to his father.

However, feeling that Yang Jianbai's energy and blood have improved significantly since he came to Liuyan City, he felt that this was worth it.

In Guyu Martial Arts School, Yan Feng and Jing Xiang, after years of hesitation in skin training, finally broke through to bone training and became warriors.

Compared to Du Dong's time, when he had to use bone-strengthening secret medicine and white bone flower to assist in bone-strengthening, they now rely entirely on themselves.

Over the past six months, Liu Ruyi has adjusted the body-building boxing for them many times.

The growth rate of Qi and blood is increasing rapidly.

Before they strengthen their bones, I explain to them the important matters concerning bone strengthening.

No matter the details.

The two knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so they worked hard and seriously.

Finally, hard work paid off and they both achieved breakthroughs shortly after the college entrance examination.

From beginning to end, both of them only took one medium-grade Qi and Blood Pill.

At this point, half of the six martial artists Liu Ruyi met when she first came to Guyu Martial Arts School have already become martial artists.

Behind his back, Yan Feng couldn't help but say to Jing Xiang, "If Senior Brother Wang were still alive and saw our current level of cultivation, would he regret it?"

Jing Xiang didn’t know whether Wang Jiao would regret it, but he was very glad for his choice at that time.

I still remember that at this time last year, he was still confused about the path of a warrior.

I figured it would be good enough if I could strengthen my bones before I turned thirty.

Who would have thought that only one year later, he had succeeded in bone strengthening.