130 Stand out
^Following the gazes of Xiao Suying and Shui Xinyue, Gong Hao also looked at the hall wall, and unconsciously said: "When did Senior Sister Suying become interested in the 'Tianxin Bridge' assessment for promoting Huang Ji's disciples?" Xiao Suying said indifferently: "Anyway, it's boring to be idle, just come here to see the excitement, if Senior Brother Gong Hao has something, you might as well take care of yourself." "I'm also idle, so I happened to accompany Senior Sister Suying here to take a look. Gong Hao said this with a smile, and a trace of emotion couldn't help but rise on his handsome face, "Seeing these junior brothers and sisters, it's like seeing ourselves at the beginning, but I don't know how many of the four hundred people who participated in the assessment this time can finally pass the 'Tianxin Bridge'?" Shui Xinyue's face was always as pretty, and Xiao Suying didn't answer again.
Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Gong Hao smiled disapprerovingly, staring with interest at the flickering emerald green numbers on the hall wall.
After a while, Xiao Suying's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but it was the last ten numbers on the peak of the left side that moved to the "Tianxin Bridge".
^^^^^^ Muhan's heart was as calm as water, and as soon as he entered the arch bridge, the foreground underwent earth-shaking changes.
The churning hills, the towering peaks, and the arched bridge between the twin peaks have all disappeared without a trace, replaced by a small courtyard that is rather ruined.
In the center of the courtyard, a boy with clear eyebrows sat under the eaves in a daze, his eyes were dark and bright, his face was also tender and tender, as beautiful as a little girl, and the clothes he was wearing seemed to have been washed countless times, and he was already a little white, but his whole body was cleaned up.
"This is the five-year-old Mu Han, the first day that Mu Qingshan sent someone back to Mu's house after the nurse passed away!" this thought flashed through Mu Han's mind.
"Look, look, he's Mu Zhaoyi's son. Suddenly, two eyeballs appeared between the cracks of the courtyard gate, and before this immature shout fell, the courtyard door was pushed open, and four or five six- or seven-year-old boys swarmed in, and surrounded Xiao Muhan in the center with a hula.
"Are you really Mu Han?" A tiger-headed boy crossed his hands on his hips, gritted his teeth and glared, looking fierce and vicious.
Xiao Muhan was startled by the sudden appearance of several boys, and at first shrunk his neck in fear, but then he mustered up his courage and held his chest high: "I am ......" Before he finished speaking, he flew back and kicked him to the ground: "Sure enough, it is the wild seed born to the woman who humiliated our Mu family, brothers, beat him!" "Fight! Let's do it together!" "That's right! This wild seed ran back to Lieshan City, and he actually ran back to our Mu family, he must be taught a hard lesson!" "......" In the midst of the gossip and scolding, fists and feet flew together.
Xiao Muhan didn't have the strength to fight back at all, just hugged his head and curled up his body vigorously, never begging for mercy, not even humming.
Two minutes later.
"Stop! stop...... He didn't move, he couldn't have been killed, right?Go, go, we need to get out of this place quickly!" Several people dispersed in a hurry, and it only took a few seconds to disappear from the courtyard, leaving Mu Han lying motionless on the steps, his originally clean clothes were covered with footprints and dust, his beautiful face was swollen with a big punch, and bruises could be seen everywhere on his other bare skin.
It wasn't until late evening that Xiao Muhan, who had been in a coma for half a day, slowly opened his eyes.
He lay under the eaves again until nightfall, and then seemed to regain a little strength, gritted his teeth and propped up his arms, and staggered to his feet, his little face full of stubbornness.
Putting these pictures into his eyes from beginning to end, Mu Han's mind still did not fluctuate for a minute, and he always watched quietly like an outsider.
Similar scenes continue to play out in Lieshan City and in Mujia...... Mu Han just watched, his heart was always unwavering, and as the days passed, Xiao Mu Han was also gradually growing up, six years old, seven years old, eight years old......, "Mu Han, you don't have a heart palace, it is impossible to cultivate martial arts!" In the first floor area of Xuanfeng Academy, hundreds of children around eight years old gathered together to test their talent for cultivating martial arts, and when it was Xiao Mu Han's turn, the words of martial arts professor Mu Tiexin fell down like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky, and the little expectation in his heart was shattered.
Countless surprised and mocking eyes looked over, Xiao Muhan's face was pale, his thin body trembled, and he seemed to be about to faint at any time.
"Mu Han, you don't have to be too sad, in our Taixuan Heaven Domain, there are many people who can't cultivate martial arts, but they all live well. If you can't cultivate, you can't cultivate, you can learn other crafts, and you can also gain a foothold in Lieshan City in the future. Mu Tieshan sighed lightly and comforted with regret.
"......" Xiao Muhan didn't say anything, but walked out of the Xuanfeng Courtyard step by step.
After a few days, Xiao Muhan got the errand of cleaning Xuanfeng Courtyard, dragging a heavy broom to clean up the uneven sandy ground every day. Whether it is windy or rainy, every early morning, the thin figure can be seen in the Xuanfeng courtyard. In addition to cleaning the Xuanfeng Courtyard, Xiao Muhan was also frantically refining his body, just to fight for that slim glimmer of opportunity, looking forward to the day when he could step into the road of martial arts.
"Look! That little bastard went out of the city to exercise again!" "This fool thinks that he can become a martial arts monk by practicing like this, it's really wishful thinking!" "Go and wait outside the city in the afternoon and wake him up." Throwing around in the city every day is really embarrassing, and our Mu family is often ridiculed. "......" was stopped by a few Mu family peers, and the scene of being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face often appeared, but Xiao Muhan never flinched, in the afternoon when the rain was pouring down, and in the evening when the wind was howling. The scorching summer and the bone-chilling winter...... Xiao Muhan's figure kept shuttling back and forth inside and outside the city.
No matter what happened to the little guy in the picture, Mu Han was always unmoved......^^^^^^ "Huh?" At the peak surrounded by clouds and mist, after the red man who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time opened his eyes, he swept towards the "Tianxin Bridge", and he couldn't help but exclaim, and his slender body bounced up subconsciously, staring straight at a green light on the bridge, and his eyes showed incredible colors.
When everyone entered the "Tianxin Bridge", although they still couldn't see everyone's figures, there were clusters of green light revealed, suspended on the bridge deck. Each green light represents a monk, and the number plate number can be faintly seen in those constantly flashing green rays.
"Four-00?" the red muttered.
On the Tianxin Bridge, there were constantly flickering green rays that suddenly disappeared. The disappearance of the green light means that the monk who carried the number plate with him has failed the assessment and was directly sent to the outside of the hall by the "Tianxin Bridge". So far, the number of failed monks has exceeded 100.
The monks who were still insisting on it had basically only walked a quarter of the "Tianxin Bridge", however, one of them kept moving forward, and it actually floated to the middle of the "Tianxin Bridge", which was completely outstanding, far ahead of the other three hundred monks, and it seemed that the Tianxin Bridge had no obstacle for him.
The number plate number flashing in the green mangs is exactly 400!
(To be continued)