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Chapter 906

All the Confucian scholars were ordered to start running.

Originally, everyone jogged in tacit understanding to retain their physical strength, but who wouldn't want a tall figure to rush out of the crowd quickly and run away in a blink of an eye. Everyone screamed and the Confucian scholars and their families even lamented that they would not expect that there would be such a hidden master in the last game, all of whom had bitter faces.

What surprised everyone was that the tall figure stopped and he didn't run away again before everyone could react. Suddenly he ran back again.

When I looked closely, everyone became hilarious.

It turned out that tall man was the dear sister of the ghost elves of Xu Ziling, the leader of the Chinese Army, the sister of Hu Hou Butterfly Young Master Yin Xianhe... Xiao He'er. She changed into men's Confucian uniforms and everyone couldn't recognize her for a while, but as soon as she ran back, everyone recognized her immediately. Everyone saw her unique long legs.

Xiao He'er is good at playing a man. She and Ji Qian have acted in countless classic stage plays. Among them, "myths and legends make people cry a hundred times. I want to watch them again. It is definitely a classic work in the classics. There is also the tragedy "Emperor Girl Flower" and the songs they sing are southern slang, but this pleasant local language has set off a frenzy of learning for everyone. If anyone can't say a few words called "Emperor Girl Flower" then I'm embarrassed to listen to their "Emperor Girl Flower"!

Even if you don’t know how to speak Cantonese dialect, everyone will definitely sing the songs between men and women.

The "myths and legends" and "Imperial Girl Flower" played by the two actresses have become symbols of a man and a woman's love. If a person is very talented, he will run to Mingyuexuan to go to the stairs to make a fussy and elegant. If he can't even sing the most classic sings between men and women, he will definitely let the woman inside go out. On the contrary, even if a person is talented and cannot recite poems and writes, if he sings well, he will probably have a great chance of staying.

The two little girls are stars in Luoyang. Everyone wishes that the pearl in their hands is very popular no matter where they go.

When they saw a man dressed in a woman running behind the crowd, Ji Qian and others stood up and applauded desperately to cheer for them. Of course, they wouldn't really be participating in the competition. Most of them were deliberately teasing their brother, Mr. Xu, the lord of the Chinese Army. Their naughty ghost spirits are a famous mess in Luoyang, but they are more popular with everyone.

The scholars saw two little babies around them, and they all wanted to use all their strength to let them see their heroic posture.

Although Ji Qian is recognizable, she is unwilling to run out like Xiao Heer, waves her hands and runs back. She stays at the end and jogs slowly. However, behind her are the thin young master Yang and Mr. Cheng, and the two of them are very surprised that Xiao Heer and Ji Qian are so popular. Almost everyone stood up and shouted, "Princess He and Princess Yan...

Because Xiao He'er's name has the word "Crane" and her long legs are as beautiful as a crane, everyone calls her "Princess He". Ji Qian, everyone named her the name "Story of Myths and Legends". Of course, Princess Changping in "Imperial Girl Flower" is also very outstanding, but the one that impressed everyone the most was Ji Qian's first performance in "Story of Myths and Legends".

"Don't mess around and come back soon! You two children who know nothing in the imperial examination are making trouble!" Xu Ziling's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"There are some people younger than us!... Xiao He'er ran back and pulled Ji Qian to Mr. Yang and Mr. Cheng and said with a smile: "You don't have to rush to get angry to death when you walk slowly! He will only be cruel to us. Don't worry!" She pulled Ji Qian and did not run according to the competition, but directly crossed the center of the venue and returned, and everyone tried their best to cheer them. Even the serious Wei Zheng couldn't help but smile when he saw them.

"I will punish you again when I go back! Go there!" Xu Ziling's words could only make Xiao He'er spit out her pink tongue. She was not afraid of Xu Ziling, but she was a little afraid of Shang Xiuxun.

Because of such a farce, everyone suddenly felt relieved again.

The Confucian scholars ran hard to make a difference in this game to make more people pay attention to themselves.

Young Master Yang and Young Master Cheng were not very good. They were a little hesitant to go after him because they were the only two of them left behind, which was not very good-looking. They gritted their teeth and chased after him and finally caught up with the Confucian scholar when they were exhausted. Because their strength was too early, their physical strength was quickly consumed and sweated profusely became less and less able to do so.

In the end, the slower and slower, the farther and farther away from the team.

When they ran through the first lap, the Confucian scholars at the forefront had already run half a lap and were about to catch up with them.

"It's over... the fat man murmured: "They probably have no hope...

"These two people are too slow... Everyone saw that there were people running slower than the old man, so they couldn't help but feel strange that they ran slower and were wearing Confucian uniforms. Some people who were equally poor were secretly glad that they were not the slowest and there were such real Ant Step Turtle people.

When Young Master Yang and Young Master Cheng finished the second lap, they could hardly hold on. The fastest Confucian scholars had already run the entire journey and were ready to start writing famous submissions. And those farmers even caught up with them and did not feel that the two of them were so thin and had hope.

"Do you... still have... strength?" Mr. Cheng said with a pale face and panting: "Don't... mind me... you... go first...

"We can go together." Young Master Yang's face was not much better, and he was a little staggering, but it was better than Mr. Cheng's miserable look when he fell to the ground at any time. He was very loyal and refused to leave first.

"If you don't leave... then... we... all of us will... lose the election... Mr. Cheng rushed forward and tried his best to try his best to do his best.

"I won't leave!" Mr. Yang shook his head and refused to leave first.

"Huh... Can... I can catch up with me... Master Cheng reached out and pushed Master Yang. Master Yang staggered a few steps and finally gritted his teeth and tried his best to move forward. After running several feet, he suddenly heard people screaming in surprise. When he turned around, he saw that Master Cheng was no longer able to fall to the ground. He suddenly ran back to the Chinese soldiers who were preparing to rescue Master Cheng and shouted: "Don't want him... I... we... can continue!"

People watched in surprise as Mr. Yang put the confused Mr. Cheng on his shoulders. They struggled with great difficulty and carried Mr. Cheng on his back and supported him forward step by step.

His tenacity and selflessness moved everyone to him. Everyone was cheering for him.

The officials were also surprised to pay attention to his performance again. Xu Ziling's expression was very leisurely. He was drinking tea and not going to see it. The little princess, Xiao Heer and Ji Qian, were sitting behind her, and from time to time, stole some fruit from the plate in front of Xu Ziling.

"Bang..." Young Master Yang fell down and chased the Chinese soldiers and ran over. Young Master Yang shook his hands and screamed: "If we don't want us, we can do it, we don't have to help you and let me do it myself!" But he struggled for a long time but let Mr. Cheng behind him suppress the soldiers of the Chinese Army who could not raise up and looked at each other and wonder what to do.

Seeing his persistence was a little moved, but he had indeed overdrawn all his strength and could no longer get up.

Mr. Yang tried his best to turn Master Cheng down. His dirty hands slapped Mr. Cheng's face and kept calling him, knowing that he could not carry Master Cheng to the end with his own strength alone.

"Wake up, let's go together. The end is very close." Mr. Yang called out for a long time, Mr. Cheng finally woke up weakly.

"Stand up, stand up, stand up..." Nearly ten thousand people shouted loudly to encourage each other like waves, waiting for them to stand up with difficulty. When the two of them stood up, they cheered for them again, especially the fat man, who were moved to tears and murmured: "These two guys are too strong, maybe they can do it... stand up and take steps! The finish line is here!"

The fat man roared and staggered again, supporting each other and moving closer to the finish line.

Mr. Cheng was reluctant to fall to the ground several times and Mr. Yang tried his best to pull him up... In the end, Mr. Yang fell to the ground without support. Mr. Cheng pulled him up again. They both fell down many times, but they could still get up again and again, which moved the people in Luoyang. People shouted loudly and cheered for them and hoped that they would persevere until the end...

In the end, less than thirty feet, Mr. Yang, who had consumed too much energy before, fainted and completely lost control. He fell down with Mr. Cheng.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" Everyone stood up and called to them.

"We can do it, don't come over, I can do it... Mr. Cheng screamed that he refused the help of the Chinese soldiers. Xiao He'er was about to rush out to help, but Xu Ziling grabbed her with one hand and pressed her on his knee and gently slapped her as a punishment.

Mr. Cheng himself couldn't stand up, and he tried several times and now he couldn't get up.

He simply crawled on the ground and turned Young Master Yang to his back. He gritted his teeth and crawled forward bit by bit... Several times, Young Master Yang slipped down and Young Master Cheng crawled forward again... A long crawling mark appeared on the ground. All the people rushed out and rushed to their side not far away and cheered them up loudly...

Finally, Mr. Cheng could no longer climb.

He had already used up his strength and tried hard to slid the soil with both hands, but he could not move forward and everyone was anxious for her...

When everyone turned their attention to Xu Ziling, the Lord of China, he said lightly: "No one is allowed to help continue to move forward. There are only ten feet left in life. There are many such distances in life. If you can't persist in this easiest place, you can't become a qualified official."

"I can do it, we can do it..." Mr. Cheng took off his headband and tied it hard to the arm of Mr. Yang and gasped heavily. After a long breath, he suddenly bit the ribbon with his teeth and crawled forward... Every time he crawled, he used his teeth to pull Mr. Yang with his teeth... His hands were worn out, blood stained with mud, snow-white teeth, and the blood oozed out of red blood. Ten feet were rushing past, but for a person who dragged his companion with his teeth, it was an out of reach.

"You can do it, God is only nine feet away, please stick to it!" The fat man shouted in tears: "Everyone is cheering for you and cheering for you, can you hear it? The officials of China are watching you, Master Xu, and you are also watching you. Don't give up. You are only a little bit away now! Eighth is only eight feet away now! Did you hear it? Everyone is cheering for you and you have to be proud!"

"..." Everyone's voices became louder and louder, but Young Master Cheng became more and more confused and felt dizzy.

"Wake up!" Young Master Cheng fainted at some point. He looked up and saw the little princess reaching out to pat her face and smiling like a sunny smile at him: "Now it's only one meter away... I believe you will be China, you will be a good official in China. As long as you have the idea of ​​insisting on never giving up today... If you are realistic, I don't mind that one more female top scorer in China, no two female top scorers!"

"Let them climb through the end!" Xu Ziling insisted on principles and rarely insisted on principles so that Wei Zheng and Wang Tong, who were preparing to persuade, could not speak.

"Let me use some privileges of the future imperial concubine and the commander of the navy!" The little princess smiled and said, "I can't help you pass the finish line, but everyone should not object to me feeding you a sip of water. This is the reward of the future imperial concubine!"

"Long live the little princess!" Everyone cheered immediately when they heard this.
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