As soon as the man finished speaking, there was another riot not far away. Another soldier came over, holding a list in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the soldier had posted the list and everyone turned their eyes over.

At the top of the list, there is a line of words. Someone started pronunciating it loudly, and the general meaning is as follows:

The ten people below are the top ten in the literary test. Five days later, the ten people on the list need to have a battle to determine the final ranking.

"Haha, I'm just saying, how could these people not be on the list? It turned out that the county divided them separately from those who wanted to participate in the battle."

After hearing this, the person behind quickly shouted, "Hurry up and sing the name above, I see if I have me. I didn't make it to the list just now. Maybe I performed very well this time and entered the top ten."

"You are the only one, but you can pull it, and you don't urinate and look at yourself."

"Okay, OK, stop talking nonsense, read quickly."

The second tiger in the crowd said excitedly when he heard this, "I just said that the senior brother cannot be on the list. Even the third uncle passed the Wushi exam. How could the senior brother fail? The senior brother must have entered the top ten. Uncle Three, do you think so?"

Xue Bingwen twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed, "You stupid tiger, you are so stupid. What does it mean that even the third uncle passed the Wushi exam? How could a senior brother fail the exam?"

However, he just dared to curse in his heart and just smiled, "The list is all the best in this provincial examination. Although my nephew has some talent, it is probably difficult to be ranked in the top ten."

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. My nephew should not give up too much hope."

Xue Bingwen shook the feather fan with his hand, thinking to himself that nearly 10,000 talented people who participated in the provincial examination this time were either the older generation of talented talents with rich experience like him, or the younger generation had a long-standing reputation.

This is the first time Ah Dai has participated in the provincial examination. He has no experience and is not very old and has insufficient accumulation. How could he be ranked in the top ten?

Xue Bingwen shook his head. He should be the only one in the Xue family who passed the exam this time. As expected, he is the hope of the Xue family!

When Xue Bingwen was satisfied, someone had already recited loudly before, "Chu Kuangsheng, the first middle-aged man in the middle, ranked second."

"The number one young man, Mei Yingxue, who is Luo Yingzong, ranks third, and the fourth is a man named Jiang Xuan. I have never heard of it. It seems to be a dark horse. The fifth is Ma Youlian from the Ma family in Qingshan. Unexpectedly, Ma Youlian, who is tenth in the Qinglist, actually suppressed Xiao Se and Ji Wuyi in the literary exam. The changes in this provincial exam are really huge. The youth list needs to be reordered this time."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and read the name."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Qinyun Villa Xiaose is ranked sixth, Qingqiu Immortal Academy Ji Wuyi is ranked seventh, Qingshan Qinyun Sect Xiao Chuhe is ranked eighth, tsk, another one is unexpected, Duan Lang is ranked ninth, and Xia Ji is last."

Erhu couldn't help but frown when he heard this, "It shouldn't be. Why are there no senior brothers on this list?"

Xue Bingwen and A Dai smiled and said, "Don't be disappointed, I'll come again next year."

Ah Dai didn't say anything when he heard this, but just said slowly, "If my nephew heard it right, he only read the names of nine people. Then the one who ranked first hasn't read it yet."

Xue Bingwen was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and laughed, "Ah, people can't know, but they can't be without wisdom. The first in the literary test is not something that ordinary people like us can get..."

Before Xue Bingwen finished speaking, someone shouted, "The ones ahead, the second to ninth, have said, who is the first one? Why did you leave the first one?"

The human in front said, "The finale is naturally to be put at the end. If I say the first name, I will definitely scare you to death."

"You listen, you have overwhelmed the older generation of Chu Kuangsheng and the younger generation of Mei Yingxue. The first person in the literary exam is the number Jiashen Xuan Xinyou, Xue Peng, and his name is Kun."

"As soon as this statement came, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, just like the tranquility before the storm. In a blink of an eye, the tsunami of mountains and seas suddenly came, like a rainstorm."

"Xue Peng? Who is Xue Peng?"

"No, I've never heard of Qingshan with such a person."

"Even the older generation's first talent, Chu Kuangsheng, and Mei Yingxue, a young leader of Qingqiu County, have suppressed such a person. We shouldn't have never heard of such a person?"

"Is there any inside story?"

"I heard that the examiner's surname is Xue this time. Is this Xue Peng a relative of the examiner? So he misunderstood the power and gave this first place to Xue Peng."

"If this is true, this examiner may not want his official position anymore. We must report together. We will seek justice for thousands of practitioners in Qingqiu, and also seek justice for ourselves."

"I just said, my third uncle has passed the exam, how could a senior brother fail the exam?"

Erhu laughed loudly when he heard this, then pushed the crowd apart and looked down. In the first place in the literary exam, it was indeed the senior brother's exam number and name.

Xue Bingwen also followed Erhu. Seeing that Ah Dai had really gotten the first place in the exam, she thought of her comforting Ah Dai and saying what she had learned from her. Xue Bingwen felt ashamed.

Xue Bingwen looked at Ah Dai beside him, and opened his mouth several times, as if he had a lot to say, but finally turned into a long sigh, "Ah Dai, Uncle San has tried his best to look up to you, but he didn't expect that he would still underestimate you."

A Dai smiled and said, "It's just a literary exam. This time I congratulate the third uncle on getting his wish and getting the exam for the feather."

Xue Bingwen smiled proudly on his face when he heard this, and he laughed, "I finally live up to what I have learned for many years!"

Ah Dai said, "Does the third uncle want to continue taking the lay Buddhist exam?"

Xue Bingwen's eyes paused, his eyes looked very complicated. After a moment, he sighed, "No, I've passed the exam for the Wushu, and the third uncle has got what he wants."

"Kao Jushi..." Xue Bingwen smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness and unwillingness in this smile, but it gave people a feeling of accepting their fate.

After a moment, Xue Bingwen sighed and said, "Ah Dai, you don't have a deep understanding now. What you need for immortality is not just qualifications, but more resources. Our family... forget it..."

Xue Bingwen looked at Adao, "You must be careful about Ada's next battle."

Ah Dai nodded, "Thank you, Uncle San, Ah Dai will be careful."

The laughter of Erhu and the conversation with Ah Dai and Xue Bingwen were long heard by many cultivators.

The cultivators and candidates on the side looked at Ah Dai with bad expressions. One of the young cultivators in their twenties snorted coldly, "Are you Xue Peng? The one in the first place in the literary exam?"

Ah Dai looked at the young cultivator slowly and smiled faintly, "That's right, it's Xue Peng, what's the point of this brother?"

The young cultivator looked up and down at Ah Dai and saw that Ah Dai was dressed simply and not expensive. He should not be a disciple of a large family or a great immortal sect, but from a poor family.

The young man looked contempt and had a hint of anger. He stood up and snorted coldly, "A young boy, his hair is not even grown. I want to see what you have the ability to get the first place in this article."
Chapter completed!