When Yu Han woke up, he was woken up by a noisy gong sound, he rubbed his eyes, and wondered why he slept so soundly.

"When—"

Another sharp gong sound came, and this time it directly invaded his sea of consciousness, as if a muffled thunder exploded in his mind, making him almost lose his body and mind.

At the same time, the little guy also turned over and woke up, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with some vigilance, who was also wearing a coarse cloth shirt and holding a gong in his hand.

Seeing them wake up, the husband grinned: "Finally woke up, it seems that my gong sound is still a little loud enough, and it took so long to wake you up!"

Yu Han hurriedly sat up, thinking of the identity of the person opposite, although he really looked like an ordinary groom, without the slightest demeanor of a master, but the farmer was able to let himself sleep in his basket for so long, God knows what other means this strange master in the backyard of the academy has.

"I'll see you off for the next part of the road!" the husband smiled and continued, "If you can get up, just follow along, there will be someone in front of you to answer you!"

The little guy jumped back onto Yu Han's shoulder, one man and one beast, following behind the husband.

Along the way, Yu Han finally knew what it was to be really upset.

Every time the gong sounded, it shook the bottom of his heart, and all the emotions in his body seemed to be mobilized.

Yu Han even blocked his ears, but he couldn't stop the invasion of the gong sound, and couldn't help gritting his teeth to support it.

But the little one seemed to enjoy the sound of the gong, put his arms around his neck, and fell asleep on his chest.

Yu Han wanted to cry without tears, he really wanted to know what kind of place the backyard of the academy was, not only the disciples were wonderful, but even the means were really unacceptable.

The husband walked in front, and the more he knocked, the more energetic he became, and he even sang.

The duck-like voice, coupled with the unique number of the husband, made Yu Han's brain seem to be filled with lead.

He had lost the idea of resisting, and endured it silently, praying in his heart that this road would end soon.

The husband is just an ordinary walker, not fast, and it is very hard to walk in this mountain forest.

It's just that no matter how rough the road is, his gong never stops, which also makes Yu Han secretly admire his persistence, and his persistence to such an extent is even more admirable.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and his spirit was sluggish to a certain extent, and all his spirit and spirit were completely erased by the sound of this gong.

He staggered as if he might fall at any moment.

It's like this, and I don't know how long I walked, the sound of the gong finally stopped, and Yu Han stopped holding on to a big tree, gasping for breath.

The husband turned around, making Yu Han couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and his eyes were also full of vigilance.

"This journey is accompanied by the sound of my beautiful gong, and I will send you here!" said the husband with a smile.

"You can listen to my gong sound for so long, you are still the first one in so many years, you are really much stronger than other senior brothers, come to me if there is anything in the future, from now on, we are bosom friends!"

He looked at Yu Han with a little gratitude in his eyes, as if he had found a soulmate.

Yu Han barely squeezed out a smile: "Senior, I'm not a disciple of the academy, I'm just here as a guest, I can't talk about it, I am too exalted!"

The husband shook his head and looked at him: "Those other guys, as soon as they hear me beat the gong, they will run, only you have lasted so long, if you are not my bosom friend, then no one has this qualification!"

"I hope you can become my little junior brother in the future, if the teacher doesn't agree, I will go to his study to ring the gong!"

After saying this, he seemed to realize that he had missed his mouth, glanced around, and then continued towards Yu Han: "I can't afford to mess with that guy when I meet, and be careful when you go over, I'm afraid he can't send you like me, it's good to be able to show you the way!"

After speaking, he specially told Yu Han: "Go over quickly, don't delay the time, my realm is here, take a step over, that guy has to fight with me!"

When Yu Han heard this, he felt more and more that this so-called bosom friend was a little unreliable.

However, when he saw that he was about to strike the gong again, he immediately waved his hand and said: "Senior, I have been taken care of all the way, and I don't have to send him off!"

The husband sighed: "I hope that there is a chance to be able to talk about wine, and when the time comes, you will listen, and I will knock it!"

Yu Hanfei also ran out of front as if he was in a straight line.

The sound of the gong of the husband made him never slow down, and he finally got out of the coverage of his gong sound, and he felt more and more confused in his head.

He staggered towards the front, not knowing how long it had been, but barely making out the direction his husband had pointed him out.

As time passed, his mind became clearer.

The consciousness disturbed by the sound of the gong is gradually returning.

Between the mouth and nose, there was a faint smell of blood, which was a very fierce killing aura.

Yu Han frowned, the academy should be a peaceful place, this kind of killing aura is really rare.

He soothed his mind in front of him and continued on his way forward.

As he went deeper, the bloody aura became more and more intense, and even began to affect his spirit.

Fang Cai's spirit was suppressed again at this moment because of the spirit of the gong sound.

At the same time, as if he had a nightmare, the little guy suddenly woke up and jumped onto Yu Han's shoulder.

Its black bean-like eyes kept looking around, as if it was very worried and wary of this breath.

Yu Han continued to move forward, the killing aura here almost surpassed the aura of a battlefield, and the strong smell of blood lingered for a long time, surrounding the surroundings, making people shudder.

The little guy bared his teeth, and for it, the feeling was the most direct, and it was a kind of fear that came from the bones.

With its identity and strength, the aura that can be so valued has at least Yu Han never encountered.

Not far away, there was a thatched hut standing there, and Yu Han also saw its existence in a trance, and immediately walked over quickly.

The surrounding land was a dark red color, and it seemed that the smell of blood was transmitted from the soil.

Every inch of land was like this, and the breath made people almost vomit, and if it weren't for the afterglow of countless tragic battles, they would not have been able to withstand such an aura.

He stepped back from the fence gate and walked in, there were many boulders in the courtyard, and on each boulder, there was the corpse of a demon beast, which was cut into pieces and displayed on it.

Yu Han continued to walk forward, and the little guy on his shoulder suddenly seemed to feel something, and squeaked and roared.

It was like a great enemy, and the hair all over its body stood up one by one, looking warily not far ahead.

A fat man with a bare body sat there, sharpening his knife, sharpening a boning knife, which was a butcher's knife.

At the same time, he also let Yu Han know his identity, the second disciple of the academy, the butcher.

Counting up, the butcher, the farmer, the scholar, the husband, and the martial artist Zhao Zilong have all met him!

The feeling that these guys give him, except for the scholar and Zhao Zilong, who are relatively normal, can be described as more or less strange.

He wanted to say a few polite words, but the butcher suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and raised his head directly.

However, what he saw was not Yu Han, but the little guy on Yu Han's shoulder.

Then the corners of his mouth gradually opened, and he stood up directly, threw the boning knife aside, wiped his big hands full of oil with his hand, and his little eyes that were almost invisible because of the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"It's such a good thing, I've killed the demon beast for so many years, and I haven't killed the Qilin yet!"

He said this inconsequential sentence, and then without waiting for Yu Han to ask, he took the lead and said, "I'll show you the way, how about giving me the guy on your shoulder?"

Yu Han's face changed slightly: "Seniors, don't be strong, this little guy lives and dies with me, but brothers!"

The butcher glanced at him with some dissatisfaction: "Do you know that you are a tyrannical thing?"

Yu Han couldn't help but be as big as an ox for a while.

The butcher looked at the little guy with a look of joy like seeing his prey.

Then he looked at the broken bones and flesh on the boulders.

Thinking that the little guy would end up like this, he couldn't help but worry for a while: "Senior, we were invited by Mr., we are all our own people, the little guy is here, don't plan for the time being!"

The butcher patted his shaky belly and continued: "Look, since you are a guest, you always want to give a gift, you are so picky, how will you mix in the academy in the future?"

"Haven't you heard of the name of your second senior brother?"

If he didn't mention it, Yu Han really didn't remember that this guy still had an identity, and he was the second disciple of the inner courtyard of the academy.

He glanced at the butcher and said: "The seniors will show you a clear path first, as for the little guy, if the seniors really want to be unfavorable to him, I'm afraid that they have to pass the junior level first!"

The little guy babbled and waved his little fists in demonstration.

The butcher laughed: "The more fierce my temperament is, the more I will like it!"

Yu Han felt a chill in his heart, he was a little unsure before, whether it was right or wrong to come to the academy.

Now it seems that there are still some small regrets.

But thinking of Ding Jin and Xu Fei, these wonderful juniors and disciples in the future should be more unlucky than themselves!

Thinking about it like this, he was bound a lot in his heart.

The butcher had already walked towards Yu Han step by step, and Yu Han turned around and hid behind a boulder.

The butcher shook his head helplessly: "It's useless to hide like this!"

"Unless you can get out of there in front of me, there will never be the slightest chance!"

After hearing this, Yu Han's heart trembled violently.

Regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, he pulled out his legs and ran out into the distance!