C13 Let's Go to Wu Zong

"How is this possible. . . "

"To think that two monstrous geniuses like Young Master Bilan would appear. This is simply unbelievable!"

"Looks like our Lakeside City is going to have a big shot!"

“. . . ”

Hearing the discussions around him, Lan Tianyu's face had already turned black and green. He looked unusually ferocious.

"It seems like the quota for this year is going to change. "

"That's true. Look at Elder Meng's proud look. I guess my father's efforts will be in vain. "

"This kid. . . I didn't expect him to be so strong!" Gnashing his teeth in anger, he looked at Xiao Yihan. An intense jealousy emerged on his face.

Sensing the strange gazes from the surrounding people, Xiao Yihan shrugged indifferently and slowly retreated.

At this moment, a grey-clothed youth suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yihan, blocking his path.

"Wang Yanbing?" Xiao Yihan looked at the grey-clothed youth in front of him with some doubt. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Your name is Xiao Yihan, right? I didn't expect to meet someone who can compete with me in this lake city. I really want to spar with you. " A trace of a smile emerged on Wang Yanbing's face. His eyes began to flicker with blazing flames. It was obvious that this guy was a battle maniac.

"There will always be a chance!" Xiao Yihan looked at Wang Yanbing speechlessly. For a moment, he did not know what to say.

If they knew that Xiao Yihan's soul power had already reached the third level of the Soul Refining Realm, they would probably go crazy.

"Everyone who is participating in the trial, come here!" At this moment, Elder Meng shouted loudly.

Very quickly, the youths in twos and threes gathered together once again.

"Lan Tianyu! Flat! Lu Shiluo! Wang Yanbing and Xiao Yihan! The five of you, step forward. " Looking at the name list in his hand, Elder Meng shouted at the crowd.

As soon as his voice faded, the five youths walked to the front of the group in succession. They were all outstanding individuals among these forty something children.

"The sky is already dark today, so the test will end here first. Tomorrow morning, all of you will gather here. " Raising his head to look at the already dark sky, Elder Meng instructed with a smile.

After slightly cupping his fist toward Elder Meng, Xiao Yihan quickly walked towards the crowd at the outer perimeter of the square.

When the crowd saw Xiao Yihan walking towards them, they began to make way for him. In their point of view, Xiao Yihan's entry into the Martial Sect was already set in stone. Due to their fear of the Martial Sect, they were very respectful to Xiao Yihan.

"Old man, I'm satisfied with my performance today!" Walking to Old Man Pu Ling's side, Xiao Yihan rubbed his head with a smile and asked in a low voice.

"Well, in general, I have made some progress. But this is only Lakeside City. You should understand that the Martial Sect isn't just recruiting disciples in this small borderland city. " Touching Xiao Yihan's head intimately, Old Man Pu Ling said with a smile.

Although Old Man Pu Ling said it casually, it stirred up a storm in Xiao Yihan's heart.

After all, he was still a child. It was inevitable that he would be a little arrogant when he was praised by the crowd. Old Man Pu Ling's words had poured cold water on him in time, causing his slightly floating heart to quickly cool down.

"Let's go! Let's find a nearby hotel to rest tonight!" Old Man Pu Ling smiled, gently held Xiao Yihan's hand, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After a long time, the crowd in the center of the square began to slowly disperse. When the moonlight shone down, the entire square was already empty.

"With those two brats here, perhaps this year's outer circle competition will give me a lot of face!" Looking at the night sky, Elder Meng's lips curled up into a smile, and he mumbled to himself as his thoughts ran wild.

. . .

After a night of silence, Xiao Yihan quickly fell asleep.

. . .

"Han has woken up!" Old Man Pu Ling patted Xiao Yihan who was beside him and said gently.

"Why are you up at this hour?" Xiao Yihan tried his best to open his sleepy eyes. He found that the sky had just lit up, so he asked with some doubt.

"Didn't that little guy from the Martial Sect say yesterday that you guys should gather in the morning? I reckon that there will be some movements. "

Hearing Old Man Pu Ling's words, Xiao Yihan shrugged helplessly and hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Sleeping together with Old Man Pu Ling, last night was the safest and most comfortable night Xiao Yihan had slept in the past few years.

The winter morning was still exceptionally cold. As he held Old Man Pu Ling's hand, Xiao Yihan could clearly feel that Old Man Pu Ling's body was trembling slightly.

"Old man, when will your illness be cured?" Looking at Old Man Pu Ling's aged face, Xiao Yihan felt an inexplicable heartache.

"When you go to the Martial Sect, grandpa's illness will be cured. " Old Man Pu Ling shook his head with a smile and looked at Xiao Yihan mysteriously.

"Really?" Xiao Yihan looked at Old Man Pu Ling with some doubt. He didn't say anything else.

There were not many people in the central square in the morning. When Xiao Yihan and Old Man Pu Ling arrived, there were only a few people in the entire square.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!" A slightly dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded. When they heard the voice, they looked over. It was a gloomy youth dressed in bright red blood clothes.

Xiao Yihan remembered this young man. He was one of the five of them, and his name seemed to be Ping Yi.

"Old man, you and your grandson will part ways here. We are leaving now. " When Xiao Yihan entered the group, Elder Meng said to Old Man Pu Ling with a smile on his face.

"Old man, you can go back now. Take care of yourself. " Xiao Yihan waved his hand and said with a smile.

"You should be careful too. If there is a chance, I will go to Martial Sect to see you. " Looking at Xiao Yihan's tender face, Old Man Pu Ling felt reluctant to part with him. His voice was trembling.

"Take good care of my grandson!" Staring at Elder Meng, Old Man Pu Ling's eyes flashed with an undetectable light. After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked out.

"He. . . He is. . . !" Elder Meng's face was pale as he looked at Old Man Pu Ling's hunched back. A trace of shock flashed across his eyes. The way he looked at Xiao Yihan once again was completely different. There was actually a trace of fear mixed in his eyes.

Looking at Old Man Pu Ling's blurry figure, Xiao Yihan's eyes began to turn watery. The memories of his childhood had filled his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

The first time he separated from Old Man Pu Ling, no matter how hard Xiao Yihan tried to hide it, the sadness in his heart still made him shed two streams of tears.

"Old man, I will definitely make a name for myself! Become your pride!" Wiping away the tears in his eyes, Xiao Yihan firmly said to himself.

"Humph! A native still wants to go to the Martial Sect? He really doesn't know his own surname!" Looking in the direction where Old Man Pu Ling disappeared, Xiao Yihan said in a mocking tone.

Hearing the ear-piercing sound coming from the side, a wave of anger instantly covered up the sadness in his heart.

"You are Ping Yi, right?! I hope you don't meet me in the following trials. Otherwise, I'll let you experience what it means to live a life worse than death! " A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Xiao Yihan's eyes as he said in a calm and cold voice.

When he heard Xiao Yihan's words, Ping Yi looked at the ferocious expression on his face and could not help but shiver.

"Haha! Brother Ping, are you scared by that kid?" Lan Tianyu sensed Ping Yi's unnatural actions and hurriedly added oil to the fire.

Yesterday, the limelight had been stolen. Lan Tianyu hated Xiao Yihan and Wang Yanbing to the core. He would never let go of the opportunity to attack them.

"What are you scared of? It's because the sky is too cold. " He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty and said weakly.

Xiao Yihan coldly glanced at Lan Tianyu and did not say anything else. There were some things that did not need to be said. As long as Xiao Yihan seized the opportunity, these two people would not be able to bear the consequences.

"Ai! It's good to have someone give it to me. " He looked at Xiao Yihan enviously. Wang Yanbing muttered to himself, his mind was filled with thoughts.

"Alright, you guys have had enough of this, haven't you?" Elder Meng frowned and couldn't help but shout out in a cold voice.

Hearing Elder Meng's words, everyone immediately quieted down.

"Remember, you may be the young masters here. Once you enter the Martial Sect, you will be just an ordinary disciple. If you want to fight, go to the Martial Sect! Follow me closely now! " Elder Meng darted a cold glance at the crowd. Then, he quickly walked out, followed by the crowd.

Not long after, A noble and gorgeous carriage appeared in front of everyone.

"Get on the carriage! Let's go to the Martial Sect!" Elder Meng waved his hand and took the lead to jump onto the carriage.

"Martial Sect! Yours Truly is here!" After jumping into the carriage, Xiao Yihan's eyes lit up, and he shouted in a low voice with excitement.