Chapter 4, Competition (1)
Chapter 4 Competition (1)
In the middle of the night, outside the dark window, the wind was blowing, the branches were swaying with the wind, and the Han family was silent and fell into darkness, only that touch, a faint candlelight, for a long time.
The young man fiddled with the purple jade in his hand and looked blankly, he was Han Yu
The hand couldn't help but touch the purple jade, the slightest cool breath, passed to the hand, and then swam all over the body, echoing somewhere in his heart, as if he had not seen an old friend soothing him for a thousand years, and the familiar feeling seemed to be the same as holding the sword. Han Yu suddenly remembered, yes, it was the black sword, although it was only once, but that feeling could never be forgotten.
This purple jade was brought by Han Yu since he was a child, no one told him where he came from, even his father Han Xiaotian always avoided answering Han Yu's questions, but he always believed that this was the only thing his mother left for him.
Han Yu couldn't help but take a closer look, but faintly found a black sword shadow hidden inside, his heart was beating, yes, yes, it was that thing, there was a buzz in his mind, a feeling of fear, fear filled his body, and cold sweat drops dripped from his forehead. Subconsciously threw the purple jade to the ground, and after a long time, he regained his composure, the candlelight flickered uneasily, and Han Yu looked at the purple jade on the ground and picked it up again.
Holding the purple jade, he laughed at himself, "Even if this thing is evil, but I still saved myself in the most dangerous time, thinking that since I was a child, I have been disliked by others, maybe even this thing is not as good, and it is left by my mother, how can it be an evil thing I think." Hung on his chest again.
Time passed bit by bit, when the last light quietly went out, the night was vast, and there was silence under the sky.
A few days later, the sun had just risen in the early morning, and the Han family, which was usually deserted, fell into a fire, and seemed to be a little happy and excited in the busyness.
After a few days of rest, Han Yu's body gradually improved, and just woke up, he couldn't help but hear the noisy sound outside, and suddenly thought that today was the Han family's selection of three from dozens of juniors to enter the Imperial Sword Gate, the head of the four major sects in the Eastern Regions, and his father had already told himself to prepare and be able to enter the Imperial Sword Gate, which was not only the dream of Han Yu and even the entire Eastern Regions and even all the younger generations on this continent, but also the sect where the second brother Han Yufeng was located, thinking about Han Yu couldn't help but get excited.
The selection rules are very simple, through the competition within the family, you can enter the top three, usually the cultivation of a strong person not only requires good talent, the corresponding exercises, the pill is also indispensable, a family like the Han family, there is no good exercise, there is no good pill, if you want to stand and not fall, you can only use the gate of the Imperial Sword Gate, but this test even if you enter the top three, you still need to conduct various tests to enter the Imperial Sword Gate, but even if there is a chance, some weak families like the Han family have to try.
At noon, on the Han family's test field, there was a sea of people, Han Xiaotian and the Cangshan real person he saw that day stood on the high platform in the middle, and several elders of the Han family stood on both sides, looking at the people around him, smiling, Originally, Han Yufeng planned to come here, but he still didn't come because his injuries had not healed. Afterwards, Han Xiaotian stepped forward to announce the juniors who participated in the competition, and every time he read one, one would stand out from the crowd, and then, go to the great elder of the Han family to draw a number plate of his own.
"Han Bin", walked out of the crowd with a somewhat handsome young man, showing a hint of pride, and pulled out his number plate from the hand of the great elder, everyone applauded,
"The grandson of the Great Elder is really remarkable. ”
"I'm only twelve years old, but I'm at the ninth level of the Skyclave, it's so powerful. ”
"He's going to be selected this year. ”
The people around sighed, and many of them said
However, the young man smiled wickedly at an inadvertent place in the crowd.
Han Yu was already frowning at this, and looked at him without concealment, and there was no need to say why.
"Han Zhi", I saw a small fat, smiling and hurried Dao elder pull out his number plate. Everyone applauded and sighed again.
"Don't look at this little chubby appearance, it's not amazing, it's just eleven years old and it's the eighth layer of the Skyclave"
"Yes, it is said that this little fat is born with infinite strength"
"Really?
"Han Xuening", after the voice, a girl with a clear face but a little cold walked out slowly
The crowd was in an uproar again
"Whose little girl is this?"
"You don't know this, she's the granddaughter of the Third Elder."
"Alas, it's a pity, I heard that during an escort mission five years ago, her parents died, and even the third elder was seriously injured and is still paralyzed in bed!"
"This little girl is really pitiful!"
"But she was only ten years old and reached the ninth layer of the Skyclave, her talent is really extraordinary!"
"It's really fake!" Everyone showed admiration, but Han Xuening didn't care about it at all, took the number in her hand, glanced at everyone on the stage coldly, and walked down quietly.
Han Yu looked at Han Xuening's eyes, and faintly felt that there was a little arrogance in her coldness, as if she was trying her best to hide the loneliness in her heart, yes, although she didn't know why, but there was such a thought in her heart.
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Each announcement of a teenager causes an uproar
"Han Yu" The Great Elder suddenly said, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at Han Xiaotian, Han Xiaotian didn't seem to care, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment, and Han Yu, who was behind the crowd, finally squeezed to the front and drew out his number. There was not a single sound, and everyone seemed to look at him with that strange look, yes, that look again. Han Yu walked down slowly, and the atmosphere around him was extremely cold
A few people whispered, pointing their fingers and pointing to their ears.
"Why is this monster coming!"
"Can he!"
"Just look at him like that,"
"Yes, yes, do you know that the second young master Han Yufeng was seriously injured a few days ago because he was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. ”
"Shhhhh ”
"Hmph, so what,"
"When the time comes, I have to fight this monster and his father won't recognize it. Immediately, Han Bin seemed to deliberately amplify his voice to the few people around him.
At this time, almost all the mockery seemed to be magnified one by one, and passed into the ears,
"Brother Han Yu, he must be very uncomfortable!" Xiao Qian was looking at Han Yu, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, but when she saw Han Yu walking straight away, she didn't know how to go, came to the girl's side, and pulled her away from the crowd, but that sentence kept echoing in her mind, Han Yu clenched her teeth and walked quietly on the road.
"Yes, it's all my fault, maybe if it weren't for me, the second brother wouldn't have almost died, if it weren't for me, the second brother wouldn't have been so seriously injured, become stronger, I want to become stronger!" Han Yu thought silently.
Pavilions, standing in the backyard of the Han family, surrounded by ancient trees, inconspicuous somewhere, teenagers and girls are sitting quietly, it is Han Yu and Xiaoqian. Usually no one will come here, Han Yu or Xiaoqian will come here every time they are in a bad mood, and over time it will become a secret between the two.
"Why, why, what did I do wrong?" Han Yu said in a low voice, she could only show it in front of Xiao Qian, she was not only her sister, she was the only friend who accompanied her.
"It's okay, Brother Han Yu. Xiao Qian whispered comfortingly, "Actually, you don't have to care about them. ”
"Well," Han Yu replied lightly, looking at the flocks of birds, chasing, landing on this tree, and landing on that tree, in fact, he still cared.