Chapter 4: First Encounter with Tang San
Another few days passed, and the time came to the day when the Soul Master Academy opened.
Early in the morning, outside Gucao Village, Yang Yunhai took the futon and drove to Notting City in a cow cart full of vegetables.
In the last few days, he has recovered from his injuries. And, under the charge d'affaires of the village chief's son Longbow Di, he was officially named Wuhun Palace. At the same time, the subsidies for January and February will also be recovered. Coupled with the subsidy from the village chief on behalf of the village, he now has two full gold soul coins on his body. As long as he doesn't spend a lot of money, it is enough for him to eat and drink in the academy for a few months.
In addition, considering that the enrollment is in the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, most of the students in it are children of nobles. If it is revealed that he is an alternate soul master under the command of the Wuhun Palace, especially if he is the only student in the academy who joined the Wuhun Hall before graduation. This lonely shadow, with poor talent and low strength, is likely to be despised and alienated by the noble mentors and students inside, and even secretly targeted.
For this reason, when I went to the college this time, the village chief and his family did not send anyone to them, but called two villagers to go to the city to sell vegetables and piggyback.
"I will definitely repay it..."Looking at the entrance of the village in the distance, remembering the village chief's advice before leaving, Yang Yunhai was also touched in his heart, secretly thought, and retracted his gaze.
A few hours later, the creaking and clattering of the wheels stopped, and the Notting Gate appeared in front of me.
The three of them jumped out of the carriage and, in unison, quickly laid the planks across the side of the road to form a small stall.
Subsequently, under the leadership of one of the villagers, Yang Yunhai followed into the city.
After asking for directions, I rushed straight to the academy.
About two quarters of an hour later, the gates of Notting Academy came into view.
"Huh? Such a coincidence? Yang Yunhai was stunned for a moment, and when he looked around, there were three people standing in front of the gate of the college.
An old man and a young boy, dressed modestly. The other was dressed in a neat uniform, holding a Martial Spirit Hall certificate in his hand, and leaning his neck to spit fragrance in his mouth.
"What! Not convinced? ”
"The clothes are all patched, I said you are from the beggar's village, is it wrong? I think you'd better find a place to beg! We at Notting College aren't just anyone who can get in! ”
"Get out, get out!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed it to the old man's chest.
The voice is so high-pitched that Yang Yunhai can hear it clearly from afar.
"The village chief said that the porter of Notting College has a very bad temper, and it's true!" The villagers beside him couldn't help but smack their tongues.
"Why don't we take a look at the situation before we get there?" And one more sentence added. He was just an ordinary villager, and he thought that he couldn't afford to provoke the porter of the Soul Master Academy, let alone stand out, although he hated it very much in his heart that this porter was so insulting to an old man.
Yang Yunhai didn't say anything, and looked the little boy up and down.
Seeing the porter's move, the little boy reacted very quickly, stepped on his right foot, stepped firmly on the back of the porter's left foot, and then grabbed the gap without dragging and pushed it on the porter's lower abdomen. There was mixing under his feet, and his abdomen was stressed, and the porter suddenly sat down unsteadily.
"Sure enough, it's Tang San, it's really a classic scene..."Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly, his gaze moving to the boy's raised left arm.
Although there was a distance between them, the wrist propped up the sleeve and arched slightly, and then quickly pressed down, and the five fingers followed the straightening movement, and he could still see it clearly at this angle.
In particular, the fingertips that protruded from the sleeves were facing the throat of the porter.
"Awesome!" Seeing this, even Yang Yunhai, who has been a man in two lives and is used to seeing the world, can't help but smack his tongue secretly.
Tang San's courage, this brain circuit.
The five-body throw that he thinks he admires!
If he hadn't been blind, Tang San's series of wrist movements just now would definitely be opening the Hidden Arrow Insurance.
Everything that is happening is exactly as described in the original book, and you can guess it.
And he is witnessing it with his own eyes.
At the gate of a soul master academy, there were still people watching next to him, Tang San actually dared to kill people with a secret weapon!?
Didn't you think about what Old Jack and the two strangers who were watching from a short distance after the killing? Did they kill together? Even if they are all killed, how many streets will there be along the way?
What about the people who have seen the two of them come to the academy?
There are four people lying on the spot, how to deal with it? How long will it take? If you don't deal with it, run back to the village?
Tang San didn't know if Tang Hao was secretly following, so Tang San didn't think about it. In this way, if Tang Hao does not come forward to deal with or take Tang San away. On the day of the opening of this academy, Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village who brought people to sign up, died, and Tang San, who followed, was gone.
Surely this does not raise suspicions?
These ideas are difficult for the person in charge of the investigation to think of after the fact?
He, who has only watched dozens of episodes of Conan and a few bandit films, thought of it.
Didn't Tang San be born in a Jianghu organization like the Tang Sect in his previous life? And they were all 29 years old before jumping off the cliff, and they didn't have any knowledge of emotional control and counter-reconnaissance?
Shouldn't you write down the feud first, and then steal the house in the middle of the night?
Killing people in public? How dare you?
Incomprehensible! It's incredible... Yang Yunhai couldn't help complaining in his heart, his gaze moved to the other side, and he bowed slightly.
"No, you don't." As he spoke, he looked at the middle-aged man who was approaching not far away.
"Alright, stop!" A slightly hoarse voice emanated from its mouth.
"Walking over there, looking at the clothes, it should be the tutor of the academy." Yang Yunhai's words also reached the ears of the villagers beside him.
This should be Yu Xiaogang, worthy of the original forced king, this posture of carrying his hands, this decadent and a little depressed temperament, looking at the outline of his facial features, he should have looked okay when he was young, no wonder he was able to capture Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong's hearts one after another...
I can't help but make a comment in my heart.
For a man, in the eyes of a woman, temperament is always just a plus on the basis of handsomeness. If Yu Xiaogang was an ugly person, he would never believe that he could impress these two girls. After all, Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong are not short of money.
As for wisdom and knowledge, in front of handsome and money, it is not worth mentioning.
After all, handsomeness is born, and the fruits of wisdom and knowledge can be bought with money.
"Mentor!?" On the other side, the villagers finally came back to their senses from the surprise that Tang San was able to push the adult porter to the door at such a young age.
quickly followed Yang Yunhai's gaze, looked up and down, and his face rose with joy.
"This mentor looks very kind, and he won't embarrass the pair of grandchildren or us."
After speaking, he clamped the bedding under his armpit and turned around, "Xiaohai, let's go over then." ”
Yang Yunhai nodded and took a step.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang had already taken over Tang San's Martial Spirit Hall certificate from the porter.
His eyes were deep on Tang San, he looked up at the gatehouse, and said lightly:
"This is the first and last time, and if you commit it again, you don't need to stay any longer."
It's just an idle eater.,I haven't taught a class for so many years.,Not even a college tutor.,It's like I'm the principal here... The porter scolded in his heart, but his body was honest, and he quickly nodded and bowed down, and quickly retreated to the side.
Yu Xiaogang didn't have the power to expel him, but the principal did, and the two happened to be friends.
Only then did Yu Xiaogang look down at Tang San, and took advantage of the situation to pull his hand, squeezing out a smile on his face.
"Let's go inside."
"Mentor, please wait a moment." At this moment, a slightly anxious voice came.
With a click, Yang Yunhai was pulled and ran quickly in front of Yu Xiaogang.
"Something?" Yu Xiaogang stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at the villagers in front of Yang Yunhai with an indifferent expression.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang, who had already been identified as a soul master in his heart, looked at him with such a cold look, the villagers' necks suddenly shrank, originally he thought that Yu Xiaogang, who was enthusiastic about helping civilians to break the siege and was very kind to pull the hands of poor children, must be a good mentor who is keen to help others, kind at heart, and amiable. But now, it doesn't seem to be so easy to get along with, and it looks quite strict.
Hurriedly let go of Yang Yunhai's hand, took out a certificate from his arms, handed it forward, and said politely:
"This mentor, this is the child in our village who has awakened his soul power this year, and there is also a place for work-study students. Look, can you help bring it in and sign up? ”
Yu Xiaogang didn't answer, nor did he nod, but just reached out to take the proof with a flat expression.
Blue Silver Grass, Innate Soul Power Level 0.5... A trace of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said in a flat tone while handing back the certificate that belonged to Yang Yunhai that he had just gotten in his hand.
"Follow up on your own."