Douluo's Qilin steps into the air

Heaven Dou Empire

notting city

After several hours of traveling, Xiao Lin and his party stood at the entrance of the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

The guard at the door stopped Xiao Lin and the others and asked, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were already well-dressed in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Old Jack quickly said with a smile: "Brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are the work-study students in our village this year. What procedures do we need to go through?"

The guard said angrily: "Hey, there are two golden phoenixes coming out of the chicken coop? A person in a small village who can still produce two months of soul power can't be a fake, right?"

Old Jack stepped forward and handed over two certificates from Wuhun Palace.

The guard said: "There are still two people who are born with full soul power, one is Lan Yincao and the other is Qilin. I have been a guard for four years and I have never seen anyone in the school who is born with full soul power. I think this martial soul proves it. You fake it!"

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Old Jack is, he has no patience anymore. "You are deliberately making things difficult, right? Just wait, I will go to Wuhun Hall to ask the deacon, Xiaolin and Xiaosan." That's it. Pulling Xiao Lin and Tang San, they turned around and walked towards the city.

At this time, the guard was panicking. The proof from Wuhun Palace was definitely not false. The guard knew it. In the past, freshmen were usually more or less mean-spirited when they came, especially those from civilian families. The so-called principle is that the king of hell is easy to live with, but the devil is difficult to deal with. .

But Old Jack came from the countryside, and even though he was a village chief, he didn't know.

The guard felt a little uneasy. He knew in his heart that if someone came from Wuhun Palace, they would not be able to eat and walk away.Of course, he also believed that the people from Wuhun Palace would not come here just because of a few country bumpkins.

I was depressed, and the words I spoke were naturally unpleasant: "What a holy soul village? I think it's a beggar's village."

"What did you say!" Old Jack suddenly turned around. The doorman's words deeply touched the greatest pride in his heart.

The doorman was frightened by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly realized what he was thinking, wasn't he just an old man?There is nothing to be afraid of.

"Why are you not convinced? Is it wrong for me to say that you are from a beggar's village? Look at the clothes you are wearing. They are in tatters. I think you should go beg for food. Notting College is not a charity hall. Get out of here!"

As the doorman spoke, he pushed towards Old Jack with one hand to drive away the three of them.

Just when Old Jack was getting angry, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between the two of them. He also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand could barely reach the doorman's hand. He exerted force with his left hand to the right, immediately knocking the doorman over. Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, with the sole of his foot just behind the guard's left foot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and clamped the guard's hand downwards with his left hand.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, preventing him from exerting any force. However, the person who used it was really shorter, so he could only hold the guard's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, pushing forward while shaking off the left hand of the doorman with both hands.It was pushed right on the doorman's lower abdomen.

There was an extra foot behind the doorman's left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish his intended effect. There was pressure on his lower abdomen and there was a stir under his feet. After hearing a normal sound, the doorman had already sat down on the ground.

"Mistress, you..." Old Jack and Xiao Lin stared at the person standing in front of them in stunned silence.

It was Tang San who made the move. The stance he used wasn't even the unique technique of the Tang Sect, it was just the simplest stance in his original world, pushing the window and looking at the moon. Deformed.Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been pushing on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small.These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"You brat, you're looking for death." It was so embarrassing to be pushed down by a child. In anger, the guard got up from the ground and rushed towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the porter from moving.

The guard 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."

Tang San turned his head to look, and there was a man of medium build, slightly on the thin side who did not know when he had come to them.It seems that this person is about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

'Master' just glanced at the guard sideways, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

After all, Old Jack was a village chief, and he was quite proficient in observing people's emotions. From the expression on the guard's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him definitely had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he still had the title of master.He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his gaze to Tang San, looking him up and down. For some reason, although the master's eyes were not sharp, Tang San felt like he was being looked at clearly.Then he turned his gaze to Xiao Lin, with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."