Chapter 153: The War College Recruits
The little girl was at a loss for what to do, so she had to cry heartbreakingly, which was distressing.
"Xiaoxue, be good, don't cry! Brother will help you teach them a lesson!" Mo Haiya picked up Xiaoxue and stared coldly at the people over there.
"Where's the hairy boy, believe it or not, I threw you into the river to feed the fish!hahaha!"
The gang coaxed, laughing and saying unpleasant things.
"Boy, do you know who I am? I'm Nie Zhong, the eldest young master of the Nie family, and I was only admitted to the War College a few days ago!" said a richly dressed young man domineeringly.
While talking, he deliberately turned up the volume so that the people watching the excitement were shocked.
"Young Master Nie! Oh my God! That's a genius within a radius of hundreds of miles!"
"That's it, I heard that I was admitted to the War College on the first day, and I am a rare talent!"
Saying this, the people around him took a few steps back, not daring to cause trouble.
Seeing this effect, Nie Zhong couldn't help but laugh heartily and was very satisfied......
"I think you fit your name, evil seed!" Mo Haiya said with a dark face.
"You, looking for death!" Nie Zhong pushed away the little brother beside him and slapped Mo Haiya.
"Smack!" the crisp voice shocked the audience.
Nie Zhong's expression turned into a look of horror a second ago, and he covered the slap marks on his face in disbelief, feeling hot......
Mo Haiya frowned, his strength had not yet recovered, and this slap was too light. Otherwise, it is impossible for Nie Zhong to be killed directly!
An unprecedented sense of shame overwhelmed Nie Zhong's mind, "Kill him!"
Nie Zhong's subordinates pounced like vicious wolves, but they were all just sword masters, and they were far from Mo Haiya!
Before a few people could react, they collapsed to the ground, wailing incessantly......
"You, you, you......" Nie Zhong knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.
The people around him let out exclamations, "It's amazing! This young man doesn't look like he is more than twelve or thirteen years old, but he didn't expect that even Young Master Nie is not his opponent!"
"Boy, I don't think you're an ordinary person, if you have a kind, come to the War College, I'll make you look good!" Nie Zhongqiang pretended to be calm and pointed at Mo Haiyadao.
"War College, why is it this name again......" Mo Haiya wondered. Since I came here, I have heard others say this name more than once, what is the origin of the War College?
Nie Zhong deliberately said: "That's a gathering place for geniuses, when you get there, I see how arrogant you can be!"
With that, he turned around and ran away, and no one cared whether his men were dead or alive.
Mo Haiya didn't chase Nie Zhong, but took out the guy who had just spoken wildly.
"You, apologize to Xiaoxue, and kowtow three times!" Mo Haiya said to the guy condescendingly.
Now where does he dare to be arrogant, his own young master has already abandoned them and run away, so he hurriedly knelt down.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry I don't know Taishan, please have a lot of them, spare the small ones! The small ones won't dare to do it again!" He kowtowed three times in a row, and the cold sweat on his head flowed, and he didn't dare to look up at Mo Haiya.
Mo Haiya hugged Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue stopped crying, and stared at the person below with big eyes.
"Xiaoxue, what do you think?" Mo Haiya asked softly in Xiaoxue's ear.
Xiaoxue pursed her lips and didn't look over, "Xiaoxue-sama has a lot, so I'll forgive you this time!"
Mo Haiya pinched Xiaoxue's chubby little face with his fingers with a smile, and then looked coldly at the few people who were kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to get up.
"Don't get out of here!3...... Second......" Mo Haiya raised three fingers and said coldly.
A few people didn't say a word, and regardless of whether they were injured, they crawled into the crowd and didn't know where to go......
When it was all over, the onlookers dispersed.
Mo Haiya continued to shop with Xiaoxue in his arms, helped her buy a string of rock sugar gourds, bought a beautiful little skirt to change into, and a porcelain doll with exquisite workmanship.
"Brother is so amazing!" Xiao Xue saw that Mo Haiya's eyes were full of little stars, and it could be said that she admired him to the extreme!
Mo Haiya grinned, "With me here, no one dares to bully you!"
His eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad, because the word "sister" reminded him of Shangguan Wan'er who was far away in the Holy Spirit Empire, and he didn't know how she was doing......
As the sun set, Mo Haiya touched Xiaoxue's head, "Are you hungry?"
Xiaoxue deeply smelled the fragrance on the street, "It's so fragrant!"
"Let's go find grandpa first, and then we'll go to dinner later, okay?" Mo Haiya said.
Xiaoxue finally remembered that she still had a grandfather, so she stuck out her tongue, "Okay then!"
When he arrived at the bazaar, Lao Wu saw Xiao Xue in a little white dress, almost couldn't recognize it, wiped his eyes, and then said to Mo Haiya with a smile: "Oops!
Mo Haiya shook his head, "I haven't been able to repay you for saving your life, so let's take it as a little caution on my part!"
"Oh, by the way, I want to invite you to dinner...... Mo Haiya invited everyone from the village to come with him.
"This ...... How embarrassing is that...... We ......"
"yes! It's expensive to eat here, isn't it?"
The people in the village were embarrassed to let Mo Haiya entertain them, although they didn't know what Mo Haiya's identity was, but he must not be an ordinary person......
But out of the beautiful and simple folk customs, they were too embarrassed to refuse, so the group froze there.
"Grandpa, go ahead, go, brother, you're amazing! There are a few big bad guys bullying Xiaoxue today, and my brother beat her to her knees and begging for mercy!" Xiaoxue waved her pink little fist and said excitedly.
The villagers were shocked, they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen!
Lao Wu hurriedly shouted: "Oh! Then why are you embarrassed to bother you to have a treat? I'll come, I'll come! Thank you for my family Xiaoxue!"
"Yes, let's invite you! Anyway, we are in urgent need of food due to the recent war, and we have sold out of fish!" said a villager.
Mo Haiya couldn't push them, so he could only follow them and came to a nearby inn for dinner.
"Objectively, how many of them? please!" the shopkeeper actively solicited business.
The people in their teens and twenties found three tables and sat down and ordered some home-cooked food. It's better than in the village, where fish is eaten almost every day......
Lao Wu poured Mo Haiya a cup of tea, "Little brother, do you have any plans for the future?"
Mo Haiya took a sip of tea, "I just heard someone say that the Izumo Empire has opened a new war college, I want to ask what it is?"
He had been asleep for three years, and many things were not clear, and he did not ask much in the village.
What Nie Zhong said today made him a little interested, "A gathering place for geniuses?" Mo Haiya really wanted to see it.
Old Wu frowned, "This...... We don't know much either. ”
"It is said that the Holy Spirit Empire has started a war, and in order to cultivate talents in our empire, the four princes have made great efforts to set up a war college. Said to concentrate resources and prepare for war. ”
Mo Haiya nodded, "That means it's possible to go to the battlefield in the future?"
Lao Wu nodded, "It's a must! The name of the War College says it all." In the future, it will be a great event to fight on the battlefield and win glory for the country!"
Mo Haiya smiled, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!
"Little brother, I think you really want to go to the War College to try it, right? I think it's okay, after all, this small fishing village is ......" The villager was not afraid of anything, so he said it bluntly.
Mo Haiya understood what they meant, that is, he didn't want to delay himself, and he wanted him to go to the War College out of good intentions, maybe he would get ahead in the future?
"Thank you for your kindness! I have this intention, I will remember your kindness!" Mo Haiya hugged his fists.
Xiaoxue was unhappy, holding the chopsticks, and staring at Mo Haiya with resentful eyes, "Brother is leaving?"
Mo Haiya's mood also fluctuated a little, "Yes, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to ......."
Xiaoxue didn't understand, so she could only endure her reluctance and didn't speak.
Although she only knew Mo Haiya for a few days, she would remember him for a lifetime!
Halfway through the meal, Mo Haiya excused himself to go to the toilet, and then went to the counter to ask the shopkeeper to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote a letter.
"I'm sorry, meeting is a kind of fate, although the acquaintance is short, but I Mo Haiya knows the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates. Parting at this time, I don't know when we will see each other again...... Uncle Wu, I will help find Xiaoxue's parents, I hope you can take care of yourself!"
After writing the payment, Mo Haiya took out a bag of spirit crystals from the ring and pressed it on the envelope.
Then he gave the shopkeeper a spirit crystal, and told him to entertain the three tables of guests inside, and when they came out, he gave the envelope and bag to a little girl.
When everything was done, he left the inn without a sound.
He sailed south overnight, and the direction was naturally Genting City, the capital of the Izumo Empire.
It's summer in the Izumo Empire, and the water is rushing fast......
Around like this, Mo Haiya almost couldn't catch up, and when he came to Genting City, it was already the last day to recruit new people.
Genting City is not in Genting, but the terrain is strange, and the whole city is like being on top of Genting all day long!
If you want to talk about the richness of it and Lingbao City, the capital of the Holy Spirit Empire, Genting City is indeed slightly superior.
You must know that there is a great sword hero like the Emperor Taishang in Genting City, and there are countless people who are attracted to it.
However, the Spirit Treasure City of the Holy Spirit Empire did not have a great sword hero in its early years, so the degree of development and the prosperity of martial arts were faintly inferior to Genting City.
Mo Haiya came to the enrollment square of the War College and saw many young people leaving with their heads down.
He hurriedly stopped a person and asked, "This friend, is this the recruitment location of the War College? Is the recruitment end now?"
"Well, don't ask! Those of us who came so late are all looked down upon......" The man shook his hand and walked away.
Mo Haiya stepped forward and arrived at the gate, but was unexpectedly stopped, "Boy, do you want to sign up for the War Academy?
A few more people rushed to the back, and when they heard that the registration fee was to be charged, they shouted: "Why? I heard that the previous morning was still free to sign up!"
The doorman at the head said disdainfully: "If you want to hand it over, why do you have so much nonsense? If you want to blame it, you have no power and power, and you came so late!"
"Even if you don't look at who you are, you think that any cat or dog can come in here?" the other doormen cheered.