Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

After the execution was completed, the members of the law enforcement team nodded to Yi Tian and then left one after another. The ashes left here will be dealt with by specialized people.

The theatergoers were also evacuating, leaving Yi Tian alone standing there, looking up at the layers of ashes on the ground.

Sighing: In the past few years, many people have been wiped out in their own hands.

Although the execution was over, Yi Tian did not leave immediately.

His Draven martial spirit is in the resonance stage, and practicing at this time will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Midnight.

Zhang Xing and Zhao Yingjie took small steps along the street.

Zhang Xing is quite tall. He is now over meters tall. He does not look like a boy close to ten years old at all.

As for Zhao Yingjie, he is not much different from before, so the tall and short duo act together and look very contrasting and cute.

They knew what Yi Tian's current part-time job was, so they were ready to come here to look for Yi Tian as soon as they graduated from the academy.

Zhang Xing and Zhao Yingjie prefer the environment of Wuhun City. Although the academy is good, they have been there for several years and have basically seen everything they should see, so there is nothing new.

"Hey, you guys got here in time!" Sensing someone approaching, Yi Tian turned his head and saw Zhang Xing and Zhao Yingjie.

These guys don't like to watch execution scenes, so they always get stuck.

"Why are you two alone? Where did Su Yue and Zhu Zhu go?" he asked.

"Zhu Zhujin is still practicing in the Soul Hunting Forest. He probably won't be able to come back for a while. Su Yue has already gone to the bar first!" Zhang Xing said.

"Let's go, let's go find Al, and listen to a tune by the way!" Yi Tian nodded. Su Yue preferred to hang out in the bar where Al was, compared to the execution ground here.

There are many bars on both sides of the streets in Wuhun City.

There are not many entertainment projects in Douluo Continent, and the training of soul masters is also extremely boring.

A soul master's training cannot be carried out smoothly just by relying on the small subsidy from Wuhun Palace.

Not all soul masters would be willing to sign a contract of prostitution to serve a noble or a sect.

Therefore, in order to make a living, many soul masters also work part-time to take people to the soul hunting forest to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul rings, doing work similar to taking care of a boss.

There are also some powerful soul masters who will go hunting in the Star Dou Forest to obtain the skins and body parts of some precious soul beasts, and then sell them to people who need them.

……

Although the Star Forest is a place to make a fortune, you have to keep your head tied to your belt.

During the day, the knife head licks blood, and the music and laughter in the outdoor bar have become the best spices for soul masters to relieve stress and relax their spirits.

During the day, the holy light shines on Wuhun City, which is full of religious atmosphere. At night, it has a more urban atmosphere.

Walking on such a street and feeling such an atmosphere, Yi Tian felt as if he was in another world.

The heart that was a little restless due to the execution slowly calmed down.

"Compared to the lavish Xingluo Imperial City, I still like the quietness of Wuhun City," Zhang Xing folded his hands with a lazy look.

Yi Tian smiled and said nothing. Occasionally, it was interesting to look at Zhang Xing's little adult appearance.

But just because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that no one spoke.

Zhao Yingjie glanced at Zhang Xing: "You have never been to Xingluo Imperial City, so you are just saying nonsense!"

"Zhu Laosi said, what's wrong? Do you have a problem?" Zhang Xing tilted his mouth.

"Xiao San, show some respect in front of your second brother!" Zhao Yingjie said.

"Brother didn't say anything at the side, do you have the right to interrupt?" Zhang Xing was indignant and quickly dropped Yi Tian off the battlefield.

"Do you understand the order of elders and younger ones? I am your second brother, just remember this!" Zhao Yingjie emphasized.

"Zhao Xiaoer, do you want to try my fist as big as a sand bowl?" Zhang Xing made fists with both hands and jumped up and down in front of Zhao Yingjie.

"Just try it!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound is somewhat crisp.

"Hey, boss, what are you doing?"

"Ouch, brother, I won't do this with you!"

"If you make any more noise, your brain will break down!"

"Obviously it's Zhao Xiaoer who is looking for trouble, you want to..."

"collapse!"

"Ouch..."

……

Generally speaking, there are only two types of bars in Wuhun City.

The first type of bar caters to people from a certain class and circle in Wuhun City.

This type of bar is more formal.

For example, there are bars that ordinary people go to specifically, and bars that soul masters go to specifically.

Although not expressly stipulated.

But this is an unspoken rule. People who are not in that circle will generally not enter a bar that only people in that circle can enter, in order to avoid conflicts.

In the second type of bar, there is no such concern.

In the second type of bar, people of all statuses can enter, where everyone can drink, chat, brag and fart, pick up girls, build relationships, and learn from apprentices, all kinds of messy things.

The bar Yi Tian went to during this trip was of the first type, a place where only soul masters could enter and spend money.

The bar is called ‘The Notch of the Sunset’.

An old-fashioned small bar full of literary youth atmosphere.

‘The Notch of the Sunset’ looks a bit old, and is much smaller than the exaggerated scale of other bars.

After entering the gate, there is a metal passage with various murals on both sides.

Yi Tian subconsciously looked around. Most of the murals in the passage were pictures of angels slaying demons.

He probably understood the chill of these murals, which told about the origin of Wuhun Palace and the deeds of Seraphim in eradicating all evil soul masters.

There are blue fluorite lights in the passage, which creates a very good atmosphere.

In the passage, you can hear the melodious sound of the guqin coming from the bar.

As soon as he walked out of this metal passage, the sight that opened up to Yi Tian's eyes was a woman with black hair and hanging shoulders, sitting in front of the piano stool in the bar, playing a beautiful guqin piece.

"Shouldn't Al be playing the guqin? Also, hasn't Su Yue been at the bar long ago? Where is she?" Yi Tian asked

"I don't know, Boss Su shouldn't have come here long ago," Zhang Xing frowned and whispered, "Could it be that Boss Su and Al went out to play alone?!"

"No way, we have made an appointment, how could they let us go?" Zhao Yingjie shook his head in disbelief.

"Let's go in and take a look!" Yi Tian looked inside and walked forward.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

The dice rolled up and down in the wooden cup, and a hand so white that it was almost transparent pressed hard on the cup, and the table suddenly fell silent.

The girl rolling the dice glanced left and right, the corners of her pretty eyes raised, and she looked at everyone majestically.

"Be sure to keep your hands and keep your hands. If you have the destiny to win money, you must also have the courage to lose money. If you buy big and small, you will have smoke in your ancestral graves. If you buy big and small, you will blame yourself for not having gold in your life."

The girl was only in her teens, and she spoke like an old gambler who had been in the casino for decades: "Let me ask you again, have you settled down?"