In order to paralyze the Tianlang Gang, Jun Yu packed up his luggage five days after all the other young warriors who participated in the trial had left. When night fell and before the city gate closed, he disguised himself and left the city to go to Laoshan County alone.
At Xu time, a slightly thin young man, dressed in gray coarse cloth peasant clothes and a straw hat on his head, slowly left among a group of civilians leaving the city, carrying a two-foot-long baggage on his back.
A few days later, the gray sky at night was still filled with rain and snow. The muddy official road was now frozen, and the wheat in the farmland next to the official road was covered with a layer of snow about a foot thick. The sky and the earth were covered with snow.
It also makes the dark color look a bit brighter.
At this time, Jun Yu, who had regained his light blue leggings on the official road, was displaying the speed of a warrior at the perfect state, marching in the wind and snow on his way to Laoshan County.
"In the past few days, we have been away from Puhua City for nearly ten thousand miles. We have already left the limits of Puhua City, and we have finished all the dry food we brought with us. Find a village to eat something hot in the evening, and have a good night's rest before hitting the road." Move forward.
Jun Yu thought as his heart was wet by the rain and snow and he felt extremely cold.
Then they left the official road through a field trail, and a moment later they discovered a village with about a hundred households, close to a hill outside the Qinglian Mountains.
The winter night fell early, and the people in the village had just finished dinner. From time to time, there was the sound of dogs barking in the village, which made the village a little lively in its tranquility.
In a five-foot-wide thatched hut with earthen walls at the entrance of the village, the hostess, who was about thirty years old, was finishing cleaning up the cooking pots and peeling grains with her man on the kang. She said to a dark and honest man on the kang:
"Dad, do you think our big tiger can be accepted by the sect this time?"
"Fuck, what are you doing with your leisure time? Dahu has been practicing martial arts with Mr. Wen from the village a few years ago. I haven't seen you say anything when I'm around him every day. He's been gone for less than a month.
You just start nagging every day!”
"Aren't I worried? I heard Dahu came back and said that there is competition in recruiting disciples in this sect!" the woman defended.
"Dahu is Mr. Wen's most valued child. Although Mr. Wen said he does not accept apprentices, I heard Dahu say that Mr. Wen taught him everything he has learned. Like Mr. Wen, he can go to Qingqing alone.
The warrior who hunts spiritual beasts in Lianshan, how many powerful skills can he possess?" the man consoled him.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door and a young man's voice asking: "I'm passing by here and want to stay overnight. Isn't it convenient?"
"Sounds like a young man. It's such a cold weather, Huzi's father, hurry up and open the door!" The woman put down the bag of rice in her hand, wiped her hands on her waist, and ordered the man.
"Squeak." After the door opened, there was a young man wearing a light blue suit. His hair and body were wet, and there were still traces of snow on his clothes.
Child, come in quickly!" The woman who came to the door at this time hurriedly greeted Jun Yu. She then told the man: "His father, you go to the back room to get some charcoal and light a fire for this child to bake."
"Uncle, aunt. It's okay. This is my accommodation fee. Can you help me make some hot meals? Just home-cooked meals." Jun Yu took out ten large coins and handed them to the woman.
"You kid, you are quite polite in your words. Come warm up on the kang and drink some hot soup. The food will be ready in a while!" The woman was not polite and said to Jun Yu after taking the money.
Jun Yu knew that guests could do as they pleased, and the custom in the countryside here was to greet guests on the kang in the front room in winter. He was not polite, so he got on the kang and took out a navy blue outfit from his bag and replaced his original top.
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At this time, the man and a little girl of three or four years old came out of the back room, filled the kang hole with charcoal fire, and introduced to Jun Yu honestly: "This is my daughter Chen Wei." She was a little taciturn.
"Big Brother, are you a warrior like my Big Tiger Brother?" The little girl looked at Jun Yu on the kang and she didn't look unfamiliar. The cute porcelain doll's face under a pair of pigtails blinked with excitement and looked at him.
Jun Yu asked.
"Oh, you guessed it right. Your brother's name is Dahu, so why aren't you called Xiaohu, but Chenwei?" Jun Yu smiled and joked at the little girl.
"Because my surname is Chen, Chen Wei was named by Mr. Wen. My brother really likes me." The little girl said with a smile.
"Oh, what about your brother?"
"My brother went to Laoshan County and signed up for a major sect."
"Haha, your brother is so awesome, he will definitely be chosen!"
Hearing Jun Yu praise the little girl's brother, the man also smiled honestly and said: "His brother is a warrior, his name is Chen Hu."
"That's right, even Mr. Wen praised my Brother Dahu for being so awesome!"
"Who is Mr. Wen?" Jun Yu asked curiously.
"Mr. Wen is amazing. He is the most powerful warrior in our village."
While talking, the woman came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot noodles and greeted Jun Yu: "Eat it while it's hot. There's nothing good to serve, so don't dislike it. Dad, go to the kitchen and put that plate of beef in the kitchen."
Bring it over too!"
Jun Yu was not polite and started eating at the small wooden table on the Kang. While eating, he pretended to be a small shop and answered the woman's common questions.
After finishing the meal, Jun Yu felt that his body was getting warm. Under the hostess's greeting, he came to a small room on the side and couldn't help but think of Mr. Xiao.
"This time, grandpa allowed himself to travel to participate in the sect trial just to avoid trouble. In the past month, the Tianlang Gang has gradually increased the pressure on Fuji Zhai, making both himself and grandpa feel it. Feng Yuyu
It feels like coming.”
"Although it is said to be to avoid disaster, it is indeed a hope. If you can enter the sect, the Tianlang Gang will probably have some scruples. In this way, you and your grandfather may have a turn for the better..." Unknowingly, Jun Yu slowly
Slowly fell asleep in deep thought.
The next morning, perhaps even the weather that had rained and snowed for a month felt tired, so the wind and snow stopped and the sky became clear.
Jun Yu bid farewell to the farmer's family named Chen, bought some dried beef from the village, and then hurried back to Laoshan County.
A few days later, a majestic giant city came into Jun Yu's eyes.
The city of Woshan County is 300 miles long and 200 miles wide. The city wall is made of cloud-patterned green granite nearly ten feet long and about three miles thick. The tigers are perched on the edge of the endless sea of sand.
After paying the city entrance fee, Jun Yu saw the wide bluestone main road that was dozens of feet wide. There was an endless stream of merchants and warriors on the road, and a luxury carriage with four horses galloping past.
"Get out of the way! Don't you have eyes? This is the princess's carriage." A thirty-year-old fat warrior said to a thin young man next to him who looked like he had just entered the city.
"I heard that the princess of this Weishan County is an elite disciple of Lingyun Tiangong. She will be a senior military guard at the age of thirteen!" said a young warrior with a round face.
"No, Lingyun Tiangong is one of the three major sects in our Dongqian Dynasty area. I heard that the princess will be in charge of the assessment when she comes back this time." A warrior carrying a long silver spear said.
Jun Yu stopped at the city gate for a moment to listen to the discussion of several warriors, and then went into the city to find a teahouse. There were many warriors on the first floor of the teahouse talking about the sect's apprenticeship trial.
"I heard that this year our Lingyun Tiangong will recruit disciples from Lingyun Tiangong in our county this year. This is one of the three major sects. It is much better than the previous two years. The Kaishan Sword Sect and Ruyi Pavilion are just second-rate sects. Look. Now that this opportunity has come, I must work hard to get a spot!" said a young warrior in yellow shirt.
"Yue Lan, you are one of the top ten young men in Luo Mucheng, and you are just around the corner to enter the big sect! But we, the three Quan brothers, will be satisfied if we can survive this time." A young warrior with dark skin said.
"You don't have to be discouraged. You three Quan brothers are good at joining forces. Even if I don't put in some effort, I can't do anything to you." The young man in yellow shirt said.
"Whether there is a chance of joining forces is still unknown, I hope so." said the young warrior of the Quan family.
While several young warriors at the table were discussing, Jun Yu called the waiter, placed thirty large coins on the table and said, "Second Brother, I want to ask you something."
"Master, aren't you going to ask about this trial?" the waiter asked after putting away the money.
"Exactly."
"I heard from the steward of the City Lord's Mansion that this year, Lingyun Tiangong, one of the three major sects, is accepting disciples for trial."
"The people responsible for the trial and recruiting disciples this time are the deacon elders of Lingyun Tiangong and the princess of this county. Registration started three days ago at the Qingyun Palace of the City Lord's Mansion. The requirements are no more than twelve years old, and the minimum martial artist has reached a perfect cultivation level. .”
"I heard that 6,000 people had signed up as of yesterday. If you want to sign up, please come early. If you are late, you will have to wait until next year. You can go to Santai Hall, where the most famous young men live. By."
After receiving clear information, Jun Yu left the teahouse and headed to the City Lord's Mansion. The person responsible for registration was the Qingyun Palace of the City Lord's Palace. The young warriors who signed up in front of the Qingyun Palace lined up in three lines about one mile long. There were more than a thousand in total. people.
Jun Yu chose a team to line up at the back and began to slowly move forward with the team. Two hours later, it was almost dinner time, and Jun Yu came to the registration table.
A middle-aged military guard wearing bright silver armor pointed to Jun Yu at the notice hanging next to him and prepared to record it.
"Wuwei is perfect!" Jun Yu, who had just read the notice, noticed this middle-aged cultivator, and immediately opened his mouth to report: "Jun Yu, a native of Puhua City. He is nine years old this year, and his martial arts skills are perfect." I handed over my identity card and went up.
"Huh? Why is he a cripple!" The middle-aged Wuwei took Jun Yu's identity iron plate and did not record it. After giving Jun Yu a cold look, he threw the identity iron plate back to Jun Yu.
"Sir, although I have some flaws in my right arm, the sword in my left hand is no worse than that of ordinary warriors!" Jun Yu did not dare to be careless at such a critical moment, especially in the face of an opportunity that could determine the survival of himself and Mr. Xiao, and quickly held back. Angry in his heart, he bowed his hands and replied.
"Go aside, this time is not to deal with an errand. It is to search for talented disciples for Lingyun Tiangong. How can you be careless!" Following the cold words, a majestic force rushed towards Jun Yu, and without any explanation, swept Jun Yu away. Falling a few feet out of line!;