Chapter 4 My name is Huzi, my name is Muziyun

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 1836Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
The carriage traveled for two days and finally arrived at Qingshan Mountain. All kinds of people have gathered at the bottom of Qingshan Mountain. There are four door signs at the bottom of the peak, which read, 'Lingbo Wei steps, like a shadow', 'Towering from the ground, fighting bulls with anger', 'Turning the sea and moving the mountain, eight "Mian Wei Feng" and "Five Elements" are, respectively, Yumen, Dimen, Famen, and Wumen. The largest number of people are Yumen and Dimen. Famen has only a dozen people, while Wumen has none.

. Li Quan led his son Li Mu towards the ground gate. Seeing this, Hu Zi quickly led Mu Ziyun to follow him. He squeezed in through the crowd and finally saw Li Quan talking to a fat old man. The old man looked serious. Quan smiled apologetically, and when the two of them walked forward, the old man glanced at Huzi and Mu Ziyun, and then frowned, "Isn't there only two places for you? Why did I bring one more?"

Li Quan bowed his body and carefully replied: "This is a child from my hometown, and he also wants to try his luck. Master..." Before he could finish speaking, the master waved his hand, "I said two, that's two." "Yes, yes." Yes, I will take him away." Li Quan walked up to Mu Ziyun and said, "You will come back with me later. The master will not accept you as his disciple." Before Mu Ziyun could recover, Hu Zi said anxiously, "But Mu Ziyun has that piece of paper, he can obviously..."

"Shut up." Li Quan glared at Huzi. Huzi was startled and fell to the ground. People looked at him one after another. Huzi stood up. Muziyun nervously hid behind Huzi and pulled him. Holding Huzi's hand, Huzi was frightened, cried out loudly, and ran to the fat old man, "Master, please, this is my brother, please accept him."

The fat old man looked at Li Quan impatiently, and Li Quan quickly pulled Hu Zi away, "What are you doing, no matter how big or small, you can touch me, Master, so get back!" Mu Ziyun is the youngest, and he is usually naughty and afraid of trouble. Holding Huzi's arm, he started crying. Huzi held Mu Ziyun's hand, and the two of them stood in the middle of the crowd, pitifully close. Boom, boom, boom, "Hey, why is it thundering?" People looked at the sky, and Muziyun cried louder and louder, bang, bang, thunder became more and more loud, and large dark clouds gathered inexplicably in the sky, bang , a thunder exploded in the sky, and the fat old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground without holding his butt. Then, bang, bang, the thunder got louder and louder. The smell in the air brought inexplicable depression and fear to the crowd.

"Mu Ziyun, it's okay, don't cry, let's go back together." "Really?" Mu Ziyun raised his head and asked with hope. Huzi nodded vigorously, and Muziyun also nodded after seeing it. After a few hums, he felt that he had settled down and finally held back his tears. "Hey, it's sunny?" "Really, look at those clouds, the sun is out." "Oh my god, what's going on? Is there such weather?" Looking above, the clouds have long since disappeared. The sun still hangs high in the sky, and when you look in front of others, the fat old man is still sitting on the ground.

"Master," Huzi asked carefully, "my brother is very powerful. He can run fast. Master, can you open a back door?" After saying this, the crowd booed constantly. Huzi just listened to what his family said. They entered through the back door and didn't know what the back door was. The fat old man's face became uneasy at the exit. "Ahem", Li Quan glared at Huzi, hurriedly helped the fat old man up, and whispered in the old man's ear: "Master, don't blame me for being ignorant. I have prepared some good things for you. Forgive me, forgive me." ." After hearing this, the fat old man raised his eyelids and said nothing. "What's going on? It's your turn."

A skinny old man walked over. The crowd sighed a few times, and many people began to bow. The skinny old man walked up to Huzi and asked, "What are you crying for?" Huzi didn't know this person, and he didn't dare to neglect, and said: "I, I'm begging the master to take in my younger brother." "Oh?" The thin old man looked at Mu Ziyun next to Hu Zi. Mu Ziyun caught his eye. At the age of five, he was still very afraid of things, so he hurriedly hid behind Hu Zi. , "Haha, your brother is too young and too weak. This place requires strength. Even if he gets in, he won't be able to last long." "No, no," Huzi said hurriedly, "My brother Very powerful."

The thin old man stopped talking and just stared at Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun looked at the old man from behind Hu Zi. The two of them just looked at each other. Mu Ziyun was tired of looking and blinked. The thin old man's heart skipped a beat. This child's His eyes looked innocent and clear, but after looking at them for a long time, it was like looking at a wild beast. The violence was hidden deeply, but anyone who had experienced killing would find something abnormal in it. "Let's do this," the old man said. He closed his eyes and said, "Come with me. I am the receptionist of Yumen. You can come directly into my door without taking the test."

"Wow, everyone looked at Mu Ziyun with envy. Many people pushed their children forward, but they were afraid that the master would be angry and did not dare to say anything. "No, I will go with Hu Zi. "Huh... people looked at Mu Ziyun in disbelief, "Huh? "The thin old man frowned, "You can't enter the underground gate. Follow me into the feather gate, and you can go up the mountain. When you go up the mountain, you will still be with your brother, but you will learn different things. "No need, Huzi and I will do." "You..." The thin old man shook his head helplessly, "Okay, Huzi, come with me. I'll go up the mountain and I'll divide you into different sects." " Before Hu Zi could calm down, he only saw the greedy and envious eyes next to him. Li Quan's face turned pale and dark, and he wanted to push his son over, but the gift had already been given.

A skinny old man walked out of Dimen District, accompanied by two children. "Master" Mu Ziyun relaxed a lot, "Why are there so few people there?" The spell requires too many resources, and you two poor boys can't afford it." "Well, where's that?" Huzi pointed to the right. "There is no way. It's not a place for you to enter, even if you have money, you can't get in.

It requires talent. ""Why? "The thin old man curled his lips," Even if you explain that thing, you won't understand. ""what. "The thin old man was a little impatient, "Well, you are born with special spells, or elements. For example, the only Wumen master in Qingshan Mountain is born with the element of water and can generate or control water. "Wow, the two children exclaimed in amazement. Hey, Mu Ziyun thought to himself, can I control the fire? He stretched out his hand while thinking, fire, fire, fire, but nothing happened, "Oh. ", Mu Ziyun said: "It would be great if I also had elements. "Pa, this thunder really startled people. Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi collapsed on the ground, and even the thin old man bit his tongue.

"My name is Yang Qing." The thin old man said as he walked. "I am the master of Yumen. From now on, you will be the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain. You must not cause trouble and listen to the master. Do you remember it?" "Remember it." Hu Zi He Muziyun nodded.

"I don't know your names yet." "My name is Du Hu, and everyone calls me Hu Zi." "My name is Mu Ziyun." The three masters and disciples walked towards the mountain.