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The days when the four sects recruited disciples were destined not to be ordinary. It was just dawn, and the city was already noisy. Even the official road outside the city gate is bustling with pedestrians.

As in previous years, among the tide of people, many teenagers from ordinary families were sandwiched in the pile of sons with carriages and horses, and flocked to the martial arts field.

On the grass pile by the roadside, the boy had just woken up, and the dead grass he had picked last night was still in his mouth.

"Overslept. With a sip in a panic, Yan Han slapped his thigh and stood up, picked up the medicine bag on the ground, and hurriedly ran forward.

Yitian Pavilion, Yan Han handed over the medicine bag to the shopkeeper, and after collecting the money, he took a pot of wine and was about to go home. But as soon as I thought about it, today was the day when my good brother Zhao Shi participated in the assessment, so he walked in the direction of the martial arts field again. When he came to the martial arts field and looked at the impassable human wall, Yan Han hesitated for a moment, and finally walked forward.

The martial arts field in Wucang City is not large, only the size of a football field. The center of the lifting was full of people, and at a glance, all of them were thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys. Seeing them gearing up and eager to try, Yan Han could only secretly envy in his heart.

There is a high platform built in front of the lift, and there is a white-haired old man sitting in the center of the high platform, this person Yan Han has seen, it is said that he is the only soul-building master in Wucang, the city lord Lu Cang. On his left and right, there were four people sitting separately, judging by their clothes, they should be the elders of the four sects.

The assessment test had already begun, Yan Han found a corner where there were not many people to stand still, and after looking for a long time, he didn't see Zhao Shi's shadow, and at this moment, the voice of the assessment elder spread throughout the audience.

"Zhang Xiaoming, a thousand catties, a heavenly soul, a named disciple, pass. ”

"Bang!" Shovel up, one after another teenagers walked up to the pillar of force.

"Eight hundred and eighty-five pounds, failure, next. ”

"Seven hundred and forty pounds, failure! ”

"Liu Quan, one thousand six hundred and eight Liguan, the second grade heavenly soul, the outer disciple, pass. ”

......

"Tang Tianyao, the force is two thousand four, a product of the heavenly soul, an outer disciple, pass. ”

"Xiao Scale, Liguan Nine Hundred and One, Sanpin Heavenly Soul, Inner Disciple, pass. ”

The teenager who failed the previous strength test had no chance to test the Heavenly Soul at all, and was directly eliminated. Yan Han looked at those failed teenagers walking down and lifting them with a disappointed face, and he still had a slight contempt in his heart, is he really inhumane, maybe he can't do it, but he is a nine-rank heavenly soul.

It wasn't until the boy named Xiao Liang appeared that Yan Han found that he seemed to be wrong. The former's strength is only nine hundred and one, but he has become an inner disciple.

On closer inspection, it turns out that this person is already in the second round of testing.

Forget it, this has something to do with him, let's look at Zhao Shi's test, it's already up to him. Yan Han was a little nervous, and couldn't help but clench his fists, "Come on! ”

"Hah, who is this kid, why did he run up?"

"What nonsense, how did such a big kid run up there. ”

"Whose child, call back quickly......"

Regardless of the boos from the field, Zhao Shi walked to Lizhushi and took a deep breath, clenched his fists and shouted, and then slammed his fist down.

Two thousand two hundred pounds.

"Wow!"

"Born with divine powers!" exclaimed from the audience.

The number displayed on the test force column stunned the audience. Even the elder in charge of the assessment raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Shi is too young, eleven years old is the height of an eight- or nine-year-old child, and his thin body is unbelievable and a little suspicious. More of an amazement, of course.

"Test the Heavenly Soul. Somewhat surprised, the assessment elder said a superfluous word for the first time. Without waiting for Zhao Shi to react, he had already taken the initiative to step forward and grab Zhao Shi's hand and press it on the jade plate.

The test jade plate was as moist as mutton fat, and as soon as Zhao Shi's hand touched it, a burst of white light extended and instantly stopped in the fourth area.

"Four-Rank Heavenly Soul?"

"Okay, okay, uncle, old horseman, look at what else you have to say this time, hahaha! Let's go, go and settle accounts with the old fellow." The elder of the assessment seemed to have epilepsy, and suddenly became a little crazy, and after a burst of wild laughter, he grabbed Zhao Shi and disappeared into the martial arts arena after a few steps.

The teenagers on the pitch looked at each other, lost their minds for a while, and the audience was also confused.

At this moment, City Lord Lu Cang stood up and raised his hand to press, "The assessment continues." At the same time, an elder of the Four Sects stood up beside him, and flew down towards the center.

The martial arts field was quiet in an instant, obediently, it was an immortal, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Yan Han didn't have the heart to look down, Zhao Shi left, and the rest of the people, whether they were lucky or unlucky, he was not interested.

At dusk, Yan Han carried the wine jug and returned home like a walk.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

"Stealing wine again!" As soon as he entered the door, he saw an empty wine bottle lying on the ground.

"I'm not at home so late, and I'm molesting someone's beloved. He shook the flask and called into the house, but no one answered.

On the towering mountain, two figures, a man and a woman. The man has been here for a long time, and the woman has just arrived.

The man was dressed in black, with a wine jug hanging around his waist, his body was a little rickety, and his long hair was scattered to block his face, making it difficult to see his face, but the vicissitudes of life on his body were faintly revealed, which made people sigh. The woman is dressed in a white robe, as graceful as a fairy, quiet, like a hibiscus out of the water, but her face is not very good.

The white-robed woman looked ahead, her face gloomy, and said, "You're not dead yet." ”

The man in black buried his head and said, "Seventh sister!"

The white-robed woman said, "It's been almost ten years." ”

The man in black said lightly: "Yes, there are still two months left." ”

"Do you remember that it's been ten years in two months, ah! Do you know that the wooden girl is about to go crazy looking for you, so she almost turned over the Heavenly Soul Continent and dug three feet more. Say, why did you leave without a sound, and you didn't say anything for ten years......"

Before the bully, the white-robed woman's clear eyes pressed against the other party, and a cold cold emanated from her body.

The man in black was silent for a while, raised his head, and said lightly: "I am no longer worthy of her, and now I am very ordinary." All I think in my heart is peace, and peace is more important than anything else. ”

"Ordinary, peaceful?"

The white-robed woman sneered: "I'm right, Yan Thirteen, the number one killer of the Heavenly Soul, actually wants to be ordinary and safe." ”

"Yan Thirteen, you are ordinary, are you safe?"

Without saying a word, the man in black took a deep breath, brushed away his long hair and said with his face exposed: "Now that I am here, a soul can kill me." And the way I look, what if you say I'm not ordinary?"

"If you are ordinary, can you be safe?"

"What?" Looking at the vicissitudes of face in front of her, the woman grabbed the other party's wrist in shock, and said hurriedly: "Your face......? Not good?"

The man in black glanced down the mountain and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it's good or not, even if it's good, what if it's good, what if he crowns the heavenly soul, no matter how advanced the martial arts, in the end it will only be a pile of bones." Now I just want to grow up with him and live this life peacefully. ”

The woman followed his gaze down the hill, where there was a hut with smoke rising and a teenager making a fire.

"You're married?"

......

"She, is she okay?"

"Not good!"

"You've been living here for the past ten years?"

"Yes, it's pretty good here. Ten years of peaceful life was unimaginable before. ”

"Why not ......"

"Seventh sister, I am hiding in this small mountain village and dare not go anywhere. I didn't dare to leave, with my little strength, I couldn't go to the Eastern Capital. ”

"I'm out of hope...... Xiuwei is falling every day. ”

"Don't talk about it, it's home. ”

Thatched cottage.

A plate of beans and snacks, a few green leaves and a soup, and a bowl of animal jerky are dinner.

After Yan Han finished the meal, he waited there on the table, and it was not until there was a sound of footsteps outside the door that he got up to get the chopsticks.

"Uncle Thirteen, you're back. ”