Ascension

Chapter 78 Fat Tiger Kowtows to You

The setting sun gradually slanted westward.

A dilapidated carriage was driving on the orange-dyed street with brisk steps, and the four wheels creaked and creaked.

On both sides of the street, shops closed one after another.

The shopkeepers were chatting and laughing, the family was long and the family was short, and it seemed that they were going to bring the contracted spirits home for dinner.

Of course, those shops that are only open at night are already brightly lit at this time.

The tangy aroma of wine bursts after bursts, or carefree or heroic laughter, drifting in the direction of the wind...

The time has come to the evening of the next day.

This is the seventh day Ye Hanjun came to Canghai Pavilion. He never expected to go to the wild for a special trial before he could gain a firm foothold.

Although he is not a participant in the trial, this does not affect his preparation as much as possible.

Compared with the heavily guarded interior of the academy, the outside world is full of unknowns, and one should be in awe at all times.

Thinking carefully, in the perception, a few slightly curious gazes passed by his side from time to time.

Ye Hanjun's upright face showed no sign of concern.

He knew very well that when he seriously dressed up a set of suits, no matter the appearance or temperament, it was quite the same thing.

Matte black field boots slid tightly over the feet, and anthracite flexible trousers and a stretchy shirt were used as inner layers.

The vintage textured hardwood belt fits right around the waist.

The pure black Nightcrawler cloak without any patterns was draped behind him like a shadow, and the hem just touched his ankles.

Such a set of clothes is actually not eye-catching, and it is not at all obtrusive in the crowd.

But if you look up, you can see the white skin like jade, and the sculpted facial features.

A pair of eyes as deep as ink, although glowing with a faint luster, they are also like a sea of ​​silence where you can't stretch your fingers out. If you look at it for a long time, it will make people feel a little creepy.

A head of slightly wild short and medium curly hair stood up like fried hair, somewhat unrestrained ronin charm.

……

Along the way, without intentionally hiding, Mr. Yehan's rate of turning heads is not low.

Inadvertently, you can always hear passers-by you don't know whispering about yourself.

However, the kid with kidney deficiency will probably become a thing of the past.

Although his physique at this stage is still weak, it is far less than half of what it used to be.

But at the very least, he looks like a man from the world.

The appearance of being as pale as snow, as if dying at any time, can be buried in the mind and slowly forgotten over time.

"Squeak-"

The carriage stopped.

Mr. Yehan got up, opened the curtain, and walked down the steps step by step.

The sky is getting dark, and the setting sun is like blood.

The burning clouds are connected into one piece, and the bright sky is as beautiful as satin and brocade.

And that crimson light also enveloped the earth like a flood, everywhere was the shadow of the setting sun, and there were shredded red halos everywhere.

Lord Ye Han's face was also coated with a layer of red light.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking calmly in front of him.

300 meters away, just beside the wide city gate, boys and girls in different-colored costumes stood scatteredly one after another.

They are too young, without wrinkled skin, witnessing the most beautiful youth.

And the chilly armor, the hunting robes, the blown hair and broken weapons... all the more vividly highlight their heroic and vigorous posture.

"Miss Xinfei, you are so sudden, you signed up for the trial without saying a word, and you didn't say hello to us, we are not prepared at all..."

Several well-dressed young masters gathered together, their faces full of annoyance.

And the object they surrounded was leaning against the corner of the wall with arms folded, wearing shiny silver armor, which was particularly dazzling in the crowd.

At this time, on that pretty face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes like a lotus emerging from water, there was a lightly outlined sneer, without concealing the frosty color.

"What do I do...do I need to report to you?"

"No, that's not what it means..."

The sons and brothers hurriedly waved their hands, shaking their heads, like the drums of waves.

"Miss Xinfei is powerful, but in this field, there are many variables!"

"If you let us know in advance, we will go together. If there are more people, we will be stronger, and no matter how big the crisis is, we can easily solve it."

"Do you know the meaning of the word 'trial'?"

Wang Xinfei looked indifferent, her eyes fell on the person who spoke like a sword:

"If there is no danger, and you are still leisurely visiting the back garden, then what is the difference between me and the flowers grown in the greenhouse?"

"Hey...that's the case, but..."

"Enough!" Wang Xinfei interrupted bluntly, and said with displeasure on her face:
"My armored horse has long been a clay sculpture. How many people of the same rank have explored the wild several times?"

"I have been preparing for a long time to participate in this trial."

"I didn't sign up suddenly at all, but I just didn't want to have anything to do with you. I appreciate your kindness. Now, please come back!"

The area where more than twenty people were standing scattered was completely silent for a while.

The young masters smiled awkwardly, looking at Miss Xin Fei who suddenly seemed a little strange, her soles seemed to be covered with mucus, and they still didn't want to leave.

"Hey, Ms. Wang has further awakened. You people insist on stopping her. It's hard not to wonder if you have ulterior motives~~~"

There was a burst of hearty laughter, and a big man with a hulking back and a full height of two meters and three walked over.

Beside him, a giant dog the size of a liger could emit a strong stench of blood just by pacing.

"Hiss...a "fighting dog" at the Kazhao level..."

"I have the impression! This is Wu Chong's assistant teacher! It involves small trials in the wild, and you can often see his active figure!"

The students who were watching not far away whispered.

As for the fighting dog, it walked forward slowly, and when it was sniffing around the young masters, their scalps were numb, and their lower bodies were constantly trembling.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Hold down the thought of running away immediately, for fear of being chased by the vicious dog.

With extremely forced smiles, the young masters did not forget to leave a few polite blessings to Wang Xinfei before leaving in a hurry with their contracted spirits.

"Humph, so noisy!"

Wang Xinfei curled her lips, a look of disgust flashed across her jade face.

Wu Chong smiled at her, but what he got in return was a faint nod.

Wang Xinfei didn't intend to continue the conversation, she was still stuck on the wall, alone in a daze.

Accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, her preoccupied appearance is quite different from the radiant appearance yesterday when hundreds of people were watching in the Knights Galloping Competition.

Many of the sneak peeping students seemed to have never seen this scene before, so they inevitably lowered their voices and whispered about the reasons behind it.

"Tsk."

Mr. Yehan waited and watched for a while, full of interest.

This girl known as "Miss Pampered" also seems to have an unknown side.

This trial seems to be getting more and more interesting.

"Huh? Is that Master Han?"

Among the crowd, a young man dressed in bright clothes was riding on a fat pink pig.

He held a donkey's tail grass in his mouth, and held the back of his head boredly, not caring much about Wang Xinfei's affairs.

Taking a casual glance, he suddenly saw a black-haired man approaching slowly.

He suddenly widened his eyes, jumped off the pig's back with a whoosh, and greeted it with a smile on his face.

"Master Han! It's really Master Han!"

"Thank you so much last time! If it weren't for your help, Fat Tiger would have died and would have gone to hell!"

"Come on! Fat Tiger! Thank you, Master Han! This is your savior! Kowtow! Kowtow more!"

"Hum...hmph..."

Ton Ton chased after his master, trotting all the way, looking in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it caught up, the master's big hand pressed its forehead, pressing its head and hitting the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Mr. Ye Han is well-informed, so he is like a pig kowtowing to others, and he is afraid that his life will be lost for this "big gift".

"Huh?"

As for the big fat pig, he started to stare after he kowtowed his head.

Before it could react, the three beeps had already been knocked down, and the buzzing brain felt a dull pain.

"Hey, Fat Tiger, great job!!"

"In the future, if something happens to Master Han, as long as we can help, we are bound to do so!"

Patting his chest, Pu Chenlong vowed.

The bewildered tons of pigs finally came to their senses, the person in front of them...is that day's "poison pharmacist"?
I don't know what strange moves were used to make it pull all over the ground, but it was still scattered.

When it was transported to the medical hall, the people in the medical hall almost vomited out, saying nothing to let it in, they all covered their mouths and noses, and looked at it with disgust...

Ton Ton Pig is a savage beast, majoring in the Dao of the flesh body.

But this kind of spirit is one of the few species with a high IQ among the wild beasts. It is about the IQ of a five or six-year-old human child, so it cannot be treated with a conventional label.

I didn't recognize the face last time, and I didn't even see who it was.

This time... Fat Tiger remembered!

"Humph! Humph!"

Ton Ton Pig arched its head and sniffed for a while, trying to remember the smell of the poisoner.

Lord Yehan took a step back calmly, a little wary.

Boy, have you washed it clean?

Pig spirits really like to be clean.

But this guy, if you don't wash off a layer of skin on your body, there should be bacteria left, right?

"Master Han! It's clean! Don't worry!"

Pu Chenlong laughed, "Don't forget that I'm a painter! I'm good at painting!"

"..."

Mr. Ye Han refused to approve, and took another step back.

"Hi!"

The enthusiastic Park Chenlong wanted Mr. Yehan to touch a ton of pig no matter what, so that he could feel the fragrant and soft fat pork, to prove that he was not lying.

Mr. Ye Han, who had a hundred rejections in his heart, had faint bulging veins and an urge to beat someone up.

But... following the uproar of the crowd, a handsome young man in blue silk slowly approached.

He has long hair with a hairpin behind his head.

On a rather literati-like face, the eyelashes are slightly curled, the lips are slightly pink, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the eyes are bright.

"Everyone, stay safe."

The man smiled lightly, with the clear voice of a teenager and the gentle tone of a girl.

Everyone looked at him, and most of them smiled back.

Even Wang Xinfei, who was leaning against the corner, lowered her eyes and paused for a few seconds on his face.

(End of this chapter)