Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

This is the second time Han Yu meets Wang Xiaoer.

When Han Yu came out to find his grievance, he was walking from the city towards the east of the city.

His eyes were still clear, and although his coarse linen clothes were full of traces of sewing, he was still very clean.

Do you want to sign up in Chengdong again?

I have never seen such a stubborn person before, even the hundreds of people who were in the Star Sect may not be as good as him.

Han Yu suddenly became curious and couldn't help but follow him.

Walking through the crowd all the way, Wang Xiaoer felt quite uneasy. He had been to the previous civil recruitment trips, and they seemed familiar to him yesterday. Could it be that Chengdong was thrown away without even entering today? Are you out yet?

The fact was indeed what he thought. There was a shed on an open space in the east of the city, and underneath it was a row of guards responsible for household registration. When he arrived, there was already a long line of people picking up the queue.

Not even a moment after he got to the end of the team, a certain palace guard who was responsible for maintaining order picked him out.

"Little brother, I really admire your perseverance, but please don't cause trouble again today."

The guard now had a headache when he saw Wang Xiaoer. It wouldn't be right to say that he was really causing trouble. He behaved himself every time he came here. He followed all the procedures and didn't make any noise or make a fuss.

But at least you can practice and come back again! According to what colleagues said about this person, he could not even meet the basic qualifications of the four spirits. His meridians were broken after he could not even complete a full circle of true energy.

Isn’t this an ordinary person destined by fate?

Wang Xiaoer really wanted to go in again and give it a try, but the guards refused to do anything. The colleague who carelessly let him in at the stall in the west of the city yesterday was said to have been scolded bloody afterwards.

If I let someone in today, I'm afraid that instead of being scolded, I might even get beaten.

"I heard that you will recruit again in a while, so I'll come back in a while."

Wang Xiaoer sighed helplessly.

The palace guard's face darkened. This was really a time when he couldn't get in. On that day, if he couldn't get in, he still wouldn't be able to get in.

The conversation between the two was not shy, so Han Yu heard it clearly, and even the weapon spirit was amazed.

"There's something interesting about this guy."

Not only is he interesting, he is simply a wonderful person.

Han Yu has always been attracted by those clear eyes. He has never seen such a pair of clean eyes among ordinary people, not even among monks.

Wang Xiaoer did not stay any longer. Since the palace guard made it clear that he would definitely not be able to go in today, he left very simply.

"Is this bastard walking us?"

In the crowded crowd of onlookers, the two of them lowered their heads slightly to communicate.

The two of them had already followed Han Yu when he came out, and ended up following him all the way to the east of the city to watch the excitement.

What can be interesting about this? Everyone is from a sect, and the sect assessment is not much more interesting than this.

The two of them sneered at this kind of recruitment-style selection. It would be damning to be able to select a few decent young talents like this.

Before they could finish complaining, Han Yu ran away again, making them angry.

"If you don't want to do it directly!"

Yankong spoke immediately.

Yan Bing shook his head, then rolled his eyes at him and spoke with disdain.

"Didn't you realize that this place is guarded by the court's own monks?"

So what?

how? That means that this is an important place for the court, and other monks can't be trusted to guard it.

"Then don't you notice that this place is different from other state capitals?"

The attentive Yan Bing noticed the difference here as soon as he entered the city. The order here was not a bit better than that of other state capitals.

Each monk behaved calmly when he came in, and behaved himself when he left.

As an important hub adjacent to several state capitals, there are naturally many monks coming and going here every day, but it is still so orderly, which only shows that the court has its own means to make unruly people abide by the rules.

"Do you understand? If nothing else, guarding here will definitely not be simple."

If this was done in the city, I am afraid that the monks from the court would start a mad killing spree.

After Yan Bing finished speaking, he gave him a look of disdain. He was so obsessed with me when he was competing with me. He didn't have any brains at all, right?

"Then do you still want to follow?"

After hearing this, Yankong was thoughtful and immediately asked.

"Here, he has to leave the city. He has the dragon blood stone in his arms. He can't stay here forever."

Yan Bingyan spoke decisively, but the next moment he realized that the person was gone, and Han Yu's figure had disappeared while they were whispering.

Blanch!

I was so busy trying to grow brains for this bald donkey that I lost track of him...

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"You think I'm out here showing off like this, are those guys really blind? They can't even see someone as big as me."

After watching the excitement, Han Yu wandered around the city for a while, but he still couldn't see Monk Hua and the others, so he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Just when this good elixir needs these talents, they are gone. Is it damn luck again?

"Why don't you find a conspicuous position so they can see it more clearly."

Xiao Liuli suggested in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing this, Han Yu looked up at the teahouse next to him. The position against the railing on the second floor couldn't be more conspicuous. After thinking of this, he walked in casually.

Yan Bing and Yankong hurried past the door of the teahouse, their expressions extremely ugly.

He didn't want to fly high-profile in the city, but he couldn't use magic to chase him in a flamboyant way. He chased him all the way and couldn't even touch half of the person. It was so damn annoying.

"Separately, you go to the west of the city, and I'll go to the south of the city."

After Yan Bing finished speaking through gritted teeth, the two figures immediately separated and chased in different directions.

Han Yu asked for a table outside the street. Damajinda sat down and immediately looked down at the bustling crowd below.

You should be able to see me now!

"Sir, our store is closing. Do you want to move on?"

When the waiter stepped forward obediently and cautiously opened his mouth, it was already midnight. Night had already fallen outside, and there were no pedestrians downstairs.

Han Yu's face was extremely dark. These useless things, I have been sitting here drinking tea all day, and you can't even find me.

Looking at Han Yu's face, the waiter became even more frightened. This weirdo came to the teahouse to sit there all day long, and the tea never stopped, but this attitude was scary!

The shopkeeper thought about reporting it to the official several times, but the customer didn't make any trouble and didn't default on the bill. He was just a bit weird. Therefore, it couldn't be justified.

After enduring like this until now, the shopkeeper persuaded me to come over and drive people away.

When Han Yu returned to the inn in low spirits, Yan Bing and Yankong, who were hiding in the dark, had their back molars almost broken.

This bastard is finally willing to show up. I (Buddha) have been running all over the city looking for you for a whole day. You can really hide it!

"If these guys don't come out, they will have no use value, and they will all be wiped out by then."

After Han Yu went to bed, he fell asleep after speaking with lingering anger.

A house diagonally opposite the inn was still brightly lit at the moment.

In the room, Yankong rubbed his hands angrily with a cold face and spoke.

"This guy, when it comes to dealing with him, remember not to let him die too quickly, it's too annoying."

"Give him a discount on his legs first."

Yan Bing responded with the same dark face.

The one I wanted to compare to was the eerily quiet house next door. It was pitch black and even the sound of breathing was eerily low.

Monk Hua and Liu Yaoyao stayed close to the wall in silence, listening carefully to the sound.

Just when Monk Hua stuck his head out and stared outside, two people quietly lurked in front of him, almost scaring him to the point of peeing.

He immediately retracted his head and hid behind the courtyard door. His heart skipped a beat when he heard that the two men were about to keep an eye on them.

At that moment, after he prayed to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he didn't know which immortal family showed up in the end. Yan Bing picked the house next to theirs and lurked in it.

But even so, he was scared to death. When he went back to the house and told Liu Yaoyao in a low voice, she almost cried out in fright.

Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, otherwise both of them would have been doomed just by this voice.

How to fix it?

The three groups are all fucking together. The other two parties are fine, but the two of them are the weakest party.

I had known to pick a place farther away, but now I am stuck in the middle, making it difficult to run.

Liu Yaoyao looked panicked, her face pale and weak as she thought.

Monk Hua stayed close to the wall, listening to the root of the wall.

Suddenly there was a thump on the wall, as if someone was knocking on the other side.

Then there was a dissatisfied voice that seemed to come from nowhere.

"The wall is so thin, I don't know if it can be soundproofed..."

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The next day.

A new pill is swirling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiuzhuan Zhitan: Stops all pain in the world. Those who take the medicine can avoid any pain in any sense within one year. Side effects: The pain broke out nine times a year later.

Han Yu looked strange, this... this painkiller didn't seem serious.

If the pain that had been isolated broke out nine times in a year, wouldn’t it hurt to death?

If the person who eats it tries to die some more...