Beiyin Great Sage

Fortunately, he is a living person, and the stench will naturally dissipate after a while.

"When...when..."

A rush of gongs sounded from not far away.

"The Lin family is hiring!"

An old man in green shirt held a gong and shouted while beating:

"Young people under the age of 16 can come and have a try. If they meet the requirements, they can enter the Lin Family Martial Arts Academy. You don't have to worry about eating and drinking!"

"Lin?"

"The Lin family on the mountain, they actually came out to appease the refugees?"

"Lin Family Martial Academy, this is a good place!"

"..."

For a while, whispers sounded.

Zhou Yi stopped eating and drinking, looked up, his eyes were slightly bright, and he was obviously moved.

Judging from the voices of other people, the Lin family's status in Kunshan City should be very different from that of rich merchants who donate porridge.

And he can practice martial arts!

He knows that there are extraordinary beings in this world, and maybe joining the Lin family will give him a chance to get in touch.

Even if these are not mentioned.

Merely including food and drink is a great temptation for him now, and Zhou Yi can empathize with what happened to the original body along the way.

The taste of starvation and suffering is not at all pleasant.

"Little B."

Uncle Zheng looked sideways:

"You seem to be under 16 years old. You might as well go over and try it out. If you have a way to survive, it's better to live without hope."

"Ah."

Zhou Yi nodded:

"Please trouble uncle to look at my bowl."

"Go."

Uncle Zheng waved his hand:

"I'll be waiting for you where I live. It's best to join that Lin family, so that uncle may still be able to get your honor in the future."

Zhou Jia chuckled, got up and ran towards the direction of the sound, following the flow of people.

……

"How old are you?"

"fifteen!"

"fifteen?"

The strong man guarding the gate raised his eyebrows slightly:

"This kind of person doesn't look like fifteen."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Zhou Yi. His speed was not fast, but for some reason it was difficult for people to dodge, and he clasped his wrist precisely.

After pinching a few bones, the strong man curled his lips:

"It's really 15 years old, let's go in!"

"Yes."

Zhou Jia cupped his hands, and was surrounded by people behind him and came to a spacious courtyard. After a while, the place was already full of people.

They are all young people, mostly in ragged clothes, yellow and thin, but there are a few clean teenagers among them.

These people, at a glance, know that they are not refugees.

They also want to enter the Lin family?

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a high platform on which stood a burly man with two exquisitely shaped chairs behind him.

A beautiful figure sat on one of the chairs.

The other was empty.

Qianying wore a gauze on her head and said nothing, while a young man in brocade clothes stood aside, bending over and whispering something.

Someone in the crowd said in surprise:

"That young man seems to be the young leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, and in his capacity, he is still standing. What is the origin of that woman?"

"Is the Lin family that powerful?"

"Shh..."

"Silence!"

The big man on the high platform seemed to notice something frowning, looked in the direction of the sound, pointed his hand, and said in a cold voice:

"Come on, throw those two people out!"

"Yes!"

There were some men dressed as guards around the courtyard. Hearing the sound, they parted the crowd with their big hands, and carried the two young men out like chickens.

Their faces were fierce and their eyes were sharp. The two teenagers were so frightened that they lost their voice on the spot, and their bodies were paralyzed into flesh and had no power to resist.

"Remember them all!"

The big man on the high platform glanced at the audience, first cupped his fists and arched upwards, and Fang said in a muffled voice:

"It is a gift from the Lin family that you can come here today. Don't be ignorant of good and evil. Honesty and obedience are the basis for entering the martial arts academy."

"Nonsense, they are your fate!"

"Yes."

"Yes……"

From the audience, there were sparse cheering sounds, and more fearful eyes.

"Humph!"

The big man snorted coldly, as if he didn't expect the people present to remember, he waved someone to fetch the censer, lit a stick of incense and inserted it into it.

Then look into the field:

"The Lin family never wants trash, but the best among their peers. I will give you time to listen carefully."

"What I'm talking about is a breakthrough method, which can step into blood exchange!"

"Insufficient qualifications, forced cultivation will only damage the body, so success or failure depends on what kind of roots God has given."

"Qi soars to the sky, blood flows impermanently..."

The big man didn't explain too much, he just opened his mouth and talked about the method of breaking through, and he didn't say a word about what is meant by breaking through and what is meant by exchanging blood.

On the contrary, he explained the method of breaking through in great detail.

Zhou Jia held his breath and concentrated, not caring about other things, he first memorized what the other party said, and then tried to imitate it.

Rush off!

Move Qi and blood and attack the porch.

If successful, you can exchange blood, and you will have the foundation for practicing martial arts.

no,

Of course everything is off!

Hold your breath, hold your breath... Exhale, feel the heat in your chest, imagine a burning fire in your mind, and drive the fire to sweep across your body.

At some point, a faint layer of smoke appeared in the field, following the blood of many young people in the field, it submerged into their bodies.

The smoke enters the body, and the circulation of qi and blood suddenly accelerates.

"puff!"

Zhou Yi vomited blood with his mouth open and staggered.

"puff!"

"what!"

"..."

At the same time, many people woke up from the so-called 'Chongguan', most of them vomited blood, and some passed out directly.

"waste!"

The big man's eyes were cold, he ignored these 'defeat' people, and focused on the few remaining people in the field.

35...

"Ok!"

"I can not stand it any more!"

In just a short moment, some people couldn't bear it anymore, and they opened their eyes and gasped for breath. Fortunately, they didn't vomit blood, they just showed discomfort.

There were 27 left, and the big man's face remained unchanged.

"Peng!"

One fell to the ground.

Soon, like dominoes, one after another fell to the ground.

The big man's expression finally changed.

until...

"what!"

One person raised his head to the sky and yelled, his body was steaming with heat, and the young people beside him stepped back again and again, leaving an open space.

"Break the barrier!"

The big man's eyes lit up, and he jumped towards the young man.

He didn't accelerate under his feet, but he was able to jump five or six meters with ease. His explosive power was astonishing, which also made Zhou Yi's eyes twitch and his heart feel hot.

martial arts!

Really have martial arts!

Although he can't go high and high, he has already far surpassed ordinary people.

on the high platform.

Qian Ying, wearing tulle on her head, straightened her body slightly on the chair, and the soundtrack was surprised:

"The first time I cleared the level, I broke through the level and entered the blood exchange. I didn't expect to meet such a talented young man once I came out."

The voice is clear and clear, like a yellow warbler. She should not be very old, but her tone is old-fashioned, with a kind of superiority.

"Yes."

Wen Sanjing bowed and said:

"Second Miss, Hong Fu, this kind of talent is unique in ten thousand. To be able to appear among a group of refugees, this person's luck is not bad. I met you, Second Miss."

"Ah."

The second lady said with a smile:

"Ask what his name is, and stay with you for a while to learn the rules, and then go up the mountain after the New Year."

"Yes."

Wen Shanjing should be, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion for this person's luck, and even changed his mind suddenly.

offstage.