Douluo starts with a sword

Chapter 8 8. Who is the brat?

Old Jack didn't know much and could only pass on simple and basic knowledge to the two children. As for the rest, it was up to them to explore on their own.

I was a little bored on the way here, so naturally my hands grabbed the grass next to me and started playing.

However, in Tang San's eyes, he was just a little brat.

In the afternoon, the three of them had arrived at Notting City. Although Notting City was not a big city, because it was very close to the border of the Tiandou Empire, the city walls were very thick. Pedestrians passing by were also inspected.

We entered the city of Notting.

"Xiao Mumu, mistress! Grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. You two must obey the teacher's instructions in the college and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, grandpa will come to pick you up. Then

It’s almost time to celebrate the New Year.”

"Grandpa Jack, are you leaving so soon?"

Tang San, who left home for the first time, looked obviously panicked.

Mu En: "???"

No, I guess you are also a time traveler, right? Otherwise, why would you mature earlier than other children? And you go to Xiaobao Mountain every morning to practice those skills.

Are you in a panic when you go to school? Have you never been out in your last life?

When I was five or six years old, I was forced to practice martial arts. It was so miserable that I ran from the mountains to the city alone. That was awesome! I even met two damn beautiful girls.

Look at you! What kind of time traveler are you??

Just a pure little brat, right?

If Mu En knew that he was twenty-nine years old in his previous life, he would probably die laughing.

"Mistress, the hotel is not affordable for poor people like us."

Old Jack shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xiaosan, you must strive for your best. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. By then, you can go to martial arts every month.

The Soul Palace has received subsidies. Once you have money, you and your father won’t have to live as hard as before."

After saying that, he looked at Mu En again and said, "Xiao Mu En, you have to work hard too."

"I know, Grandpa."

Mu En nodded quickly.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates underneath. They were dark. Tang Sanyi

You can tell right away that it is made of fine iron.

Through the iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside, a road leading directly to the interior, and tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.

Naturally, when I entered the door, there was a kid blocking my way that I loved to see.

In fact, the status gap between soul masters and civilians can be seen from the guard. The guard looked at them with a bit of disdain.

"What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack quickly walked forward with a smile and took out the prepared Wuhundian certificate as he walked, "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year.

Students. Look, what procedures do they need to go through to enter the academy?"

The guard also frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a grass nest? There are people with soul power in a small village? The college has not had a working-study student for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

Mu En, Tang San frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes. But he still held it back and handed the certificate to the concierge.

The guard took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? And you are also born with full soul power? It's funny, this is really the most ridiculous thing in the world. I have been working as a concierge in the college for four years, and I have never heard of it.

For a student who is born with full soul power, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can he still be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Soul Hall must have been forged by you."

"you……"

No matter how good-tempered Jack was, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, I will go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiaosan, Xiaomu, let's go."

With that said, Jack took Tang San and Mu En and turned around and walked towards the city.

The proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the guard also knows it. However, people who come to send off new students are usually a little more interesting, especially civilian families. This is the saying that the king of hell is easy to live with, but the kid is difficult to deal with.

Old Jack was born in the countryside. Although he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The guard was a little uneasy. If the people from Wuhun Palace really came, he would not be able to bear it. Of course, he also believed that the people from Wuhun Palace would never come to the academy to question these two country bumpkins.

When I feel depressed, the words I speak naturally don’t sound good to me.

"Returning the Saint Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is pretty much the same."

"What did you say?"

Old Jack suddenly turned around. The guard's words could be said to have touched the biggest pride in his heart. He had fallen out with Tang Hao because of this, but now this guard was from outside the village, which was even more intolerable to him. In just a few steps, he was able to fall out with Tang Hao.

He came back and glared at the doorman.

The guard was startled by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart. He was just an old man. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"What? You're not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched. I think you should go find a place to beg. We Nordin

The academy is not a charity. Get out of here, get out of here."

As he spoke, the guard raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, trying to drive the two away.

At this time, Tang San's face was gloomy, and he wanted to immediately teach the guard a lesson, but Mu En attacked the guard first. Just when the guard stretched out his hand to push Old Jack, a piece of grass flew out and inserted into the palm of the guard's hand.

.

"ah!!!"

The guard screamed in pain and stepped back suddenly. He glanced at the grass in his hand and saw that it was a piece of blue silver grass. He couldn't help but become angry. He was actually pierced by a piece of grass in his hand!

"You brat, you're looking for death."

The guard was so angry that he got up from the ground and rushed towards Mu En.

"Okay, stop it."

At this moment, a slightly hoarse shout suddenly came from not far away, stopping the concierge from moving.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Mu En took a look and saw a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old, with a medium build, one hand on his back, short hair, ordinary appearance, and a trace of laziness and decadence in his facial features.

Mu En doesn't like him a little, mainly because the lazy and decadent aura about him conflicts with her. Secondly, she just doesn't like him. After all, Mu En, who has a sword heart, doesn't like people like him.

Yu Xiaogang slowly stretched out his hand. Seeing this, the guard quickly bowed and put the two certificates in Yu Xiaogang's hand. Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and glanced at Tang San's message. Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked

He glanced at the bluesilver grass that the guard had pulled out, then at the wound that the guard was covering, and then at Mu En.

Is he Tang San?

(End of chapter)