Looking at the slowly marching war horses on the field, Yun Yi thought of the part about war horses on the 'Ten Thousand Souls Sound Spectrum'.

Every movement, every look, even the snapping of their nose, is a language.

The meaning of the war horse, Yun Yi understood: Let me come forward, there is no benefit, why do those guys stay behind me?

It has to be said that every species has its own peculiar thoughts.

What War Horse is now showing is confusion, confusion and reluctance.

Behind him, there was also the beast master urging, and the war horse stepped forward in disgust, and stepped over the rope in a few verticals.

Cheers rang out, and the beast master raised his neck triumphantly, finally making the cut.

The war horse that crossed the line, looked at his companion from a distance, and let out a neigh: "Come here." ”

A war horse has stepped forward.

The beast master was excited, and finally succeeded. With the horse taking the lead, its companion will follow.

I have to say, they thought it too well. The horses that crossed the line were taken away. The horse that was about to run lost interest, stopped and gnawed on the turf.

Wan Fu read out the results: "No. 456 is promoted, and the others are eliminated." ”

The Assembly of All Souls is so cruel. It is said that there were 440 participants yesterday, and in the end, only 32 made the cut, and all the others were eliminated. So far, only number 456 has succeeded.

The All Souls Contest wants a real beast master, not a juggler with a little skill, although there is a fluke element in this, but there is no shortage of real talents.

The game continues.

Ten more beast masters came on the field, and the rules of the game did not change, but the war horses changed.

Xiaohong looked at those grinding war horses, and became more and more annoyed, "What is this, a group of useless, it's better to play casually than Gongzi." ”

On the way to Yuezhou City, Yun Yi had very limited experimental materials on hand, except for the wild mice and black ants in the mountains and forests, only the horse pulling the cart. Yun Yi used it as an experimental subject, and kept communicating with it with various tones of voice.

The horse was also full of interest and talked to Yun Yi all the way. Han Xiaomei and Xiaohong were only dumbfounded.

Now that there is a comparison, Xiaohong only thinks that the game between the fields is a game, and compared with Yunyi's magical skills, she is not even worthy of lifting shoes.

"Who do you say is useless?" the young man in blue beside Xiaohong was not happy, and asked with a cold face.

Xiaohong glanced at him, "I said mine, what's the matter with you?" ”

Xiaohong has also been with Yun Yi for a long time, and knows that Yun Yi's skills are strong. With such a master here, she is not scared.

"You, you're ......," the blue-clothed young man pointed at Xiaohong, "You little maid, what qualifications do you have to comment on the Beast Master." Their skills are also something you can understand? Are you really using ignorance as a cost?"

"What qualifications do I have?" Xiaohong pinched her waist and stood up with a huff, and shouted loudly: "The old lady has this qualification." The old lady said that they are not worthy of carrying shoes for my son-in-law, what are you doing?"

Xiaohong is only fourteen years old, and this posture does not show the slightest fierceness, but is very cute.

The argument between the two made the audience interested and looked sideways.

The young man in blue stood up unconvinced, and glared at Xiaohong condescendingly, "You said that your son-in-law is powerful, he is amazing? Why don't you see him playing? ”

Xiaohong is a little weak, and she really can't refute it. Yun Yi didn't mean to play at all, and she didn't dare to force Yun Yi to do it.

"Dumb, why don't you say it? Didn't you return the horn just now? I don't have that ability, it's all about you. The young man in blue glared at her and sat down proudly.

Xiaohong looked at Han Xiaomei aggrievedly, a little embarrassed. The quarrel was not won, and she couldn't hold it on her face.

Yun Yi smiled bitterly and asked her to sit down, and said with relief: "You don't have to take it out if you have the ability, it's safe to hide it." ”

In this sentence, Yun Yi is not only to comfort Xiaohong, but also his own way of doing things, which has never changed. Being in the limelight is not his style.

"You really deserve to play, boss. Looking at those people, I was so anxious. Han Xiaomei squeezed her eyes at Xiaohong and persuaded Yun Yi.

Yun Yi shook his head. Controlling all souls is just his hobby, not his main business, and he has no watch to let everyone know.

"Childe, you have been practicing for so many days, you don't want to verify the results of your practice?" asked the little red thief awkwardly.

Yun Yi glared at her, "You little girl, don't pull hatred for me." What's the point of this kind of competition, I'm here to fight, not for fun. ”

When he said this, Han Xiaomei and Xiaohong didn't dare to persuade him.

The game continues. Wave after wave of beast masters came into play.

Looking at the few who won sporadically, Xiao Hong didn't fight out. Skills are afraid of comparison, and a comparison shows the high and low hands.

"It's really useless, it's all waste, and I ate so much food for nothing. She shouted again.

The young man in blue looked sideways, "Are you finished? Your son-in-law is not a waste, you let him go up, does he dare to go up?" Don't dare to go up, close your stinky mouth." Let me hear again, I'll hit you. ”

"You dare!" Xiaohong glared at him, but stopped talking. Yun Yi doesn't play, she really has no confidence.

Yun Yi looked at her in surprise, this girl, what's wrong with this girl, net hatred for me. Can't you watch the game well?

How does Yun Yi know what the little girl thinks?

Xiaohong has seen Yunyi's superb ability with her own eyes, which is like having a private treasure. Others were playing treasure there, and she also wanted to take it out, which surprised people. A fourteen-year-old girl also cares about face, and she also needs that little vanity.

But Yun Yi didn't play, she felt aggrieved, and she could only vent her emotions with words angrily.

More than 20 games were played in one morning, and only eight people advanced.

It's time for everyone to go back to dinner.

On the way back, Xiaohong's mood was not high, and she pouted, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Han Xiaomei looked at Yun Yi and comforted her helplessly: "Xiaohong, this matter is very chaotic, your brother Yun is really not good at meddling, and it is easy to get into trouble." We two women have no ability to protect themselves, and will be used as targets. ”

"Is it so scary?" asked Xiaohong, half-convinced. When she was in the Han family, she was always by Han Laoliu's side. Han Lao Liu has a soft mud temperament, basically does not get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and where does Xiaohong know about the dangers and evils of the rivers and lakes.

"Can my sister still lie to you?" Han Xiaomei said.

Xiaohong thought for a while, raised her head and showed a smile, "I believe in my sister, but it's not worth it for my son." ”

Yun Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In the afternoon, they could continue to watch the game, and the three of them did not return to the inn and entered a restaurant.

No sooner had they sat down than the next table suddenly raised their voices.

"Big brother, it's that little girl, who said that our beast masters are all waste. ”

Hearing this, Yun Yi looked sideways. When he saw how they were dressed, he couldn't help but be amused. What a coincidence, isn't this the next seat when watching the game?

Han Xiaomei's two daughters also noticed them. Xiaohong covered her mouth and smiled. Is there really someone picking up infamy?

"Little girl, you say we're waste?" one stood up, also dressed in blue, but already middle-aged.

Xiaohong squinted at him, "I said that, what's wrong?"

The other party was dumbfounded. That's right, what's the matter? Beat her, and I can't pull my face down with a little girl. It's not like that, it's even more shameless.

"Alas, this benevolent brother, you don't care about your maid, it's too immoral. "Can't trouble Xiaohong, they took their anger out on Yun Yi.

Yun Yi smiled and shook her head, "The little girl told the truth, but it just doesn't sound good." Don't be angry, eat in peace. ”

"What are you talking about?" a table of people stood up.

The movement here attracted the attention of all the diners. These diners are able to eat here, and most of them are watching or participating in games.

Someone shouted: "Talking about other people's waste, you have the ability, you don't have any ability, just talk about cool things." ”

"The game is really not exciting, the little girl is right. As for the beastmaster, I don't think it's as good as juggling. Someone objectively commented.

Someone helped to speak, and Xiaohong stood up with burning interest, "That's it, a bunch of waste, clean cooking, and my son-in-law's shoes are not worthy." That's what I've said, you have the ability to win. ”

When she said this, it was not one or two people who angered, but several tables.

The participating beast master slapped the table and shouted, "Okay, then let your waste snacks come on the field, let's compare." Whoever loses, learn to call the beast. ”

"That's right, learn to call the beast. ”

"We can't let them go, this girl has to apologize to us. It's not good to call Uncle Shou, you have to hand it over to Grandpa. ”

Yun Yi turned around, took the bowl and threw it over. With a bang, he smashed the roar to the ground.

"Yo, do you dare to do it, I think you are a waste, you have the ability to compete with us in the battle against the beast, do you dare, do you dare?"

Yun Yi looked at the noisy restaurant and shouted to the shopkeeper: "Hurry up and serve the food, Lao Tzu still has to compete in the afternoon." ”

He decided to play two games in the afternoon. A group of things that don't know the height of the sky, compare the ability of the beast with Lao Tzu, and you can't kill you.

Xiaohong looked around arrogantly and snorted, "You lose, learn animal barking for your aunt and grandmother." ”

Yun Yi wiped the cold sweat, auntie, don't hate me.

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