Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Tonight is Yuexuan's annual graduation ceremony.

Another batch of students is graduating.Those who were invited were the parents and elders of these students.Undoubtedly, they are all important figures in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.

You know, Yuexuan recruits only one hundred students every year.For these one hundred places, the nobles of the entire Heaven Dou Empire were almost overwhelmed.Everyone knows that successfully graduating from Yuexuan is equivalent to being plated with gold. The graduates here are known as true nobles.

Not to mention anything else, when there is intermarriage between nobles, the stronger party will often ask the weaker party whether the other party's children have been educated by Yuexuan.This shows Yuexuan's influence in the upper echelons of the entire Tiandou Empire.

The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan, and many dignitaries had already sat down in the arranged venue.They all hope to see how their children have improved through Yuexuan's training.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in silver palace attire, standing at the side of the hall with a smile on her face. When her subordinates told her that everyone was here, she nodded her head as a signal.The graduation ceremony officially begins.

Just when announcing the commencement of the graduation ceremony, I couldn't help but glance up.

After all, there is an unexpected guest arriving tonight.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter through the doors on both sides.The number of a hundred people did not bring any noise to the hall.Everyone has the same elegant smile on their faces, and their steps are so harmonious, and the touch of nobility between gestures does not give people a sense of pride, but also makes people look sideways.

At this moment, the door on one side of the hall opened, and a young man in white walked out slowly with a delicate and graceful golden harp in his arms.

The clear blue eyes are clearly visible, and the long dark blue hair hangs over the shoulders but does not give people the feeling of being rude. The whole person is like a beauty in the world, handsome, noble, and elegant.

However, there is a special kind of tranquility.When he walked out of the side door, he became the focus of the audience almost instantly.

"hiss……"

"Aqing? What's wrong?" The young man sitting in the wheelchair tilted his head slightly.

"It's nothing."

"Really?" The young man looked back.

At this time, the elegantly dressed middle-aged man sitting next to him also said, "These graduates from Yuexuan can be regarded as Tiandou's geniuses. If Mr. Yin has a close relationship, it would be better to call him up and talk to him."

The young man smiled and said, "I'm afraid that no matter how hard they try, they can't catch the eye of a blind man like me."

There were only four people sitting in the private room on this floor.

Two of them are [Mr. Yin and his party] who came to Tiandou City to attend to the palace today.

As for the other two people, one of them is Prince Xue Beng.

The last person is Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect and the current emperor master.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the young man's mask without eye holes and said as if unintentionally, "That's not necessarily the case. I heard that there is an extremely outstanding person in Yuexuan this year, and he comes from the Haotian Sect."

The young man paused slightly while drinking tea, "Haotian Sect? Isn't that the Hidden World Sect?"

"But it's not entirely true." Ning Fengzhi pushed up his plain glasses, "Is Mr. Yin interested?"

"Hmm..." The young man put down his tea cup and smiled, "Sect Master Ning is quite interesting. Then I have to evaluate him carefully."

During the conversation above, the young man in white who had just entered the hall had already started playing.

Elegant, pure, crystal-clear tones like pearls and jade, and clear tones like morning dew flowed out from the delicate golden harp, and the hall fell silent immediately, and the wonderful sound of the harp was refreshing.Just like the beauty of the wonders gushing out of the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

The young man upstairs tapped his fingers lightly on the seat. When the music ended, he couldn't help but chuckle, "He is a wonderful man. I really want to meet him. Ah Qing, let's go and have a look. Does Sect Leader Ning want to see you?" together?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Mr. Yin please."

Downstairs, the young man in white was standing next to Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan, talking about something. When Tang Yuehua saw everyone coming down, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and leaned over gently, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince and Sect Leader Ning."

Then she changed her voice, smiled brightly, straightened up and nodded to the young man who had just come downstairs, "Mr. Yin, I have long admired your name."

"Master Yuexuan doesn't need to be polite. I'm just a layman who collects money to do things." The young man nodded in the direction of Tang Yuehua and chuckled, "I'm offended by your being so polite."

"Haha, if Mr. Yin is a commoner, then there must be no master in this world." Tang Yuehua shook his head with a smile, but looked at Ning Fengzhi with some confusion in his eyes.

"Hey, this is all sister Yuehua's fault." Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes with a smile, "It's all because the students taught by sister Yuehua are too good, no, they hooked Mr. Yin down."

Tang Yuehua understood immediately, chuckled and patted his forehead, "It was my negligence."

As she said that, she pulled the young man in white who had been standing beside her silently, "He is my nephew for the time being, his name is Tang Yin."

With that said, [Tang Yin] stepped forward and bowed, "Tang Yin has met you all."

"Your name is Tang Yin?" The young man in the wheelchair supported his chin with one hand and faced this side with interest, "I heard that you are a disciple of the Haotian Sect?"

[Tang Yin]'s pupils narrowed slightly, but he found that a soundproof barrier had been erected around him. Only a few of them were standing in this barrier. He turned his head and looked at Tang Yuehua. When Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, he clasped his fists, " Yes, I am a disciple of the Haotian Sect."

I saw that Mr. Yin seemed to be thinking about something, but he quickly smiled playfully and said, "This is actually interesting."

But he didn't mean to explain more, and just nodded in the direction of Ning Fengzhi, "I did enjoy a good show today, but I spent too much energy during the day, and there will be a lot of things tomorrow, so I left first and went back to rest. .”

"Mr. Yin, please go slowly without seeing me off. See you tomorrow." Ning Fengzhi nodded in return.

"See you tomorrow," the young man smiled, waved and patted the man's hand behind him gently, "Let's go."

After everyone dispersed, Tang Yuehua led the young man in white back to the room upstairs. The handsome young man finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Auntie, is this Mr. Yin...?"

"You just need to know not to provoke him." Tang Yuehua looked serious. "You just need to know that he is a doctor and has a weird personality."

"Weird temperament?" The young man seemed a little confused. Obviously, he did not think that Mr. Yin was weird.

Tang Yuehua glanced at the young man and sighed, "Xiao San, maybe you can be said to be cleansed now, but you are still too one-sided when it comes to judging people."

Then Tang Yuehua told Tang San, whose pseudonym was Tang Yin, about the glorious deeds of [Mr. Yin] and some of the rules of conduct that the higher-ups knew.

When he heard that Mr. Yin, when he was still Soul Saint, dared to break into the palace just because of some rumors about the Xingluo royal family, treat people on their own terms, and then forcibly ask for medical expenses, Tang San's mouth grew wide in surprise.

"There is such a person?" Tang San obviously found it incredible, "Is he a madman?"

"That's not entirely true." Tang Yuehua shook his head, "Except for Mr. Yin, who is particularly persistent in some difficult and complicated diseases, he has a good reputation, such as being able to help the world by hanging a pot, and being charitable and charitable.

But to be truly famous, it was the time when he went to Wuhun Palace to practice medicine.

At that time, Mr. Yin wrote a ten-meter-long banner and held it up at the entrance of the Pope's Palace every day. He said to everyone he met, "The current Pope is cold and cold-hearted. After hearing the news, the first doctor came to treat his disciple. But he was rejected miserably. Is this a loss of morality or a lack of humanity? 】 The commotion became known to everyone in Wuhun City. In the end, the current Pope gritted his teeth and invited him in. In the end, he went to see a doctor and blackmailed two soul bones from Wuhun Palace.

But at that time he was still a Soul Saint.There was only the ghost-faced man beside him who was said to be his lover. "

"Going to Wuhun Palace to practice medicine?" Tang San was stunned again. When he heard that the other party was going to Wuhun Palace to treat diseases, he was still a little resistant, but now after hearing it, he just felt that it was outrageous, "Isn't he from Xingluo? How did you get in?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Yuehua shook his head again, "No one knows which country he is from. It's like he appeared out of nowhere. As far as I know, he came to Tiandou on this trip to be invited by Emperor Xueye to do something."

Tang San was completely shocked, "Why is he even more outrageous than my brother? Is there really such a person in this world?"

Tang Yuehua reached out and knocked Tang San on the forehead in annoyance, "You are still using your brother's name, and Mr. Yin is too famous. He is reasonable and gentle. If we really want to talk about it, Hun There are many weirder people in Douluo than him."

On the other side, [Mr. Yin], who returned to their residence, set up a soundproof barrier as soon as they entered the house. And [Mr. Yin], who has always been gentle and funny in the eyes of outsiders, also took off his mask directly, with his shoulders The trembling continued, and finally turned into a belly-holding laugh.

The ghost-faced man behind him couldn't help but chuckle, "Aren't you afraid that your brother will come to settle the score with you later?"

Mr. Yin waved his hand, reluctantly stopped his smile and raised his face. It turned out to be a handsome face that was sixty-seven percent similar to the young man in white just now. "What are you afraid of? He can't beat me now. Hey, [Tang Yinshou] Invited to sit on the stage and listen to Tang Yin’s performance], I can laugh about this for the rest of my life.”