Click......

The morning light had just broken out, and the crisp sound of chopping wood had already sounded from the silent town.

It's an almost abandoned house, and on the surface, it looks as if a gust of wind can blow it down.

In the dilapidated courtyard, there was only a dead tree that had been dead for an unknown number of years, and some dilapidated clay pots, and under the dead tree, a young man who looked to be about eight or nine years old was trying to hold an axe that did not match his body shape, and slashed the wood in front of him.

The boy has short black hair, and there is no vigorous smile on his immature face, and there is just a kind of indifference that does not match his age at all.

However, the boy did not hear this, and only stared at the firewood in front of him, skillfully chopping the firewood with his right hand, and then picking up new firewood with his left hand.

The sound of beating gongs and drums made the movements of the young man's hands pause slightly, and when he began to chop wood again, the young man's heart had obviously wandered out, and a pair of eyes looked at the door of the house from time to time with a strong look of longing.

On the threshold of the dilapidated house, there sat a middle-aged man like a beggar, his face completely covered by his unkempt hair, and the middle-aged man's movements day after day were to keep pouring inferior liquor into his mouth.

As if noticing the young man's gaze, the middle-aged man raised his head slightly, and a hoarse voice came out: "Concentrate on chopping wood, remember, what happened outside today has nothing to do with you." ”

The middle-aged man's words made the boy's fists clenched tightly, today, for Komodo Town, is even heavier than the New Year, I heard that on this day, the town that has been abandoned by the kingdom will usher in the patronage of the two sacred professions of magician and forbidden spirit.

"Magician...... The Forbidden Soul Master ....... ”

The boy muttered, the look of longing in his eyes even more intense.

"Brother Yanfall. ”

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from outside like a yellow bird, and the sound accompanied by footsteps from far and near, and then a petite figure appeared in the sight of the young man.

"Sister Li'er, you're here. ”

The corners of Yan Fall's mouth barely showed a smile, and said.

The name of the girl who came here is Li'er, as for the surname, Yanfall doesn't know, but Yanfall always feels that Li'er doesn't seem to belong to this town, that porcelain doll-like cheeks, and that kind of temperament, Yanfall can feel that Li'er's former identity must not be simple.

When Li'er came here, her eyes fell on the middle-aged man who was sitting on the threshold drinking, her neck shrunk, and then she gave a salute to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Yanlong." ”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, in response, and continued to drink.

Li'er seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of response, and quickly came to Yanfall's side, ignoring the somewhat dirty ground, sat directly on the ground, and whispered: "Brother Yanfall, there are four people outside today, two of them are magicians, and two are great forbidden spirit masters, I think, with Brother Yanfall's qualifications, I will definitely be able to become a great forbidden spirit master!"

Bang......

Without waiting for Yanfall to speak, the sudden voice startled the two of them.

Yan Cheng frowned, looked up at the door, at this time the middle-aged man was leaning on the edge of the door, under his feet, was the broken wine jug, clear wine spilled on the ground, this qiē, the middle-aged man was stunned, his eyes stared at Yan Cheng's face, and asked lightly: "Yan Fall, let me ask you, do you think that which one is more powerful, the magician or the forbidden spirit master?"

Without looking up, Yan Cheng felt for the first time that his father's gaze was so sharp, and being stared at by Yan Long's gaze, Yan Cheng felt that his face was cut by a blade, and he had a hot feeling.

Li'er stood aside in a daze, looking at Yan Long, this was the first time she saw Yan Long's face, all along, Yan Long's face has been covered by hair, at the same time, in the town, Yan Long also has the title of waste drunkard, everyone knows that this middle-aged man just keeps drinking every day, and he doesn't care about his son chopping firewood for a day, in exchange for the meager copper plate.

But at this time, Li'er found that on Yanlong's face, there was a long scar, and the purple-brown scar was crescent-like and imprinted on Yanlong's knife-like face......

Li'er shook her head, and the ordinary Yanlong was already covered with a veil of mystery in front of Li'er at this time.

"Answer me!"

This time, Yan Long's voice increased a little, Yan Lu's whole body shook, his fists clenched tighter, and at the same time, he forcibly endured the knife-like gaze, raised his head unabashedly, and a pair of clear eyes stared at Yan Long's gaze.

"I think the Forbidden Soul Master is stronger!"

Flamefall roared.

The moment the voice fell, the dragon lowered his head again, his tousled hair once again obscuring his face.

Yanfall gasped heavily, as if the previous roar had exhausted Yanfall's full strength.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard became a little weird as the conversation between the father and son ended.

Yan Long just leaned quietly on the edge of the door, looking unusually calm, but Yan Yan was keenly aware that his father's hands were trembling slightly under the embroidered robe like rags.

After a long time, Yan Long's trembling hands stopped, and his voice seemed to become a little hoarse: "If you are willing to test, go ahead...... You have to understand after all, the forbidden soul master is not suitable for you at all. ”

After finishing speaking, another wine jug appeared in Yan Long's hand as if by magic, and he staggered towards the house.

"Brother ...... Flamefall"

Li'er tugged at Yanfall's sleeve and called softly.

Yanluo came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said, "Pear, let's go, I have to prove to my father today that I ...... I'm not a waste, I'm going to be a powerful Forbidden Soul Master!"

After saying that, Yanfall strode out, and Li'er glanced in the direction of the room, and immediately followed Yanfall's footsteps.

Walking in the town, Yanfall found that today's town is completely different from the usual town, the original dirty road surface looks much cleaner, obviously carefully cleaned, and many familiar faces have appeared in the surrounding houses, Yanfall and Li'er stood on the side of the road after greeting them one by one.

The sound of gongs and drums came from far and near, and in Yanfall's sight, a gorgeous convoy was slowly approaching this side, and in front of the convoy, there were two old men, and on the chests of these two old men, there was the same symbol, which was a sign similar to the shape of a spear, and at the tip of the spear, a crescent-shaped arc surrounded the spear.

Underneath the logo, two silver streaks of light revealed the identities of the two old men, intermediate forbidden soul masters.

How ironic it is that the Forbidden Soul Master, in today's Magic Continent, has completely covered up the brilliance of the Magician, but in the Magic Continent, the Forbidden Soul Master is synonymous with the strong.

But this is the case, because many powerful magic spells have been lost, so in the battle between the mage and the forbidden soul, the mage has ended in defeat every time.

As soon as the two old men appeared, bursts of cheers immediately rang out all around, and a scorching light appeared in Yanfall's eyes, Forbidden Soul Master!

Yan Cheng, who is only ten years old, already knows that on the magic continent, the weak eat the strong, and only with strong strength can he not be bullied by others, and can he let his father and himself live a stable life!

Firefall's goal, that's all.

Ever since he came to this town, there was rarely a smile on his face.

When Yanfall began to be sensible, mother, became a distant word, Yanfall had asked Yanlong many times, but the latter prevaricated for various reasons.

When Yanfall was seven years old, he began to take on the burden of the family, and his thin body was repeating an action in spring, summer, autumn and winter, chopping wood.

And gradually, the Yanfall father and son became famous in Komodo Town, and everyone knew that Yanlong, who was obviously in the prime of life, had to rely on his son to live.

I have to say that Yanfall has won the favor of many people, and every time Yanfall goes to sell firewood, these people will give Yanfall a few more copper plates, but it is precisely because of this that Yanfall is jealous of many of his peers in the town.

Among his peers, only Li'er has a better relationship with Yanfall, and the others, every time they see Yanfall, they will make sarcastic remarks, for these, Yanfall has gone from anger at the beginning, to gradual calming down later, to ignoring now.

Ignoring it does not mean that Yan Cheng forgets jì, in Yan Cheng's heart, the desire to become a strong man is getting stronger and stronger.

Looking at the approaching convoy, Yanfall's eyes showed a resolute light, and at the same time, he shouted in his heart: "Today, I, Yanfall, must become a powerful forbidden spirit master!"

And at the moment when Yan Cheng went out, in the dilapidated house, Yan Long leaned on the bed, holding no longer a wine bottle in his hand, but a woman carved out of jade.

Yanlong looked at the statue in a daze, and after a while, he sighed leisurely: "Linya, our child has the heart to become a strong man, and with your bloodline, he is not destined to become a forbidden spirit master, but a magician...... I don't want him to touch either. ”

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