Start with Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 335 Encounter
Time flies, and on the Douluo Continent, there are still three days before the start of the third 'Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition' promotion competition.

Unlike the qualifiers, which are open to everyone, no matter if they are soul masters or ordinary people, they can buy tickets to watch the competition in the Great Soul Arena.

Only soul masters, and soul masters with a certain level of strength and power, can watch the battle on the spot during the promotion rounds and even the subsequent finals.

Therefore, since the qualifiers ended more than 20 days ago, the bustling scene of "Tian Dou City" has gradually dissipated, and a few days ago, it finally returned to calm.

Of course, as one of the two strongest national forces in the Douluo Continent, the imperial capital of the [Tian Dou Empire], Tian Dou City, is only relatively peaceful. Its prosperity is comparable to that of the entire continent. There are very few of them.

Opposite to the north and south of "Tian Dou City" is the imperial capital of the "Star Luo Empire", "Xing Luo City".

[Tian Dou Empire] In the western border, "Hanhai City" is located near the sea to watch the tide.

[Xingluo Empire] Northwest, once the metal capital, is now the hometown of soul tools, "Gengxin City".

At the junction of the two empires, "Longxing City" is now known as the commercial capital of Douluo Continent.

"This is "Tian Dou City"? That's it."

On the crowded street, a round-headed, slightly wealthy young man looked around while walking.

"Know the festival~" A few steps away, a tall young man with a yellow face shouted: "There are only three days until the competition, so don't talk nonsense!"

"Hi!" Hearing this, the wealthy young man who is known as a wise man scratched his head: "I know! My second brother~"

After saying that, he blinked his small eyes, looked at the man who was smiling and silent, and said, "I said Chang Shiwan, didn't you say you stayed here for a year or so before?"

"There are some delicious and fun things in this 'Tian Dou City'. You have to take us to see them."

Hearing the rich young man's words, not only the person being greeted and the yellow-faced young man just now smiled helplessly, but more than a dozen young people on the side also showed funny expressions at the same time.

Obviously, everyone is well aware of this companion's free-spirited character, but there is nothing they can do about it.

"I'm afraid only that one can make this guy serious~"

For a moment, the same idea came to everyone's mind at the same time.

Then, the same thought of 'Chang Shiwan' suddenly appeared on his face with a cheerful look: "Don't worry!"

"I will take you to the most famous place in Tiandou City right now~"

"There is a chef there!" He said, raising his hand and giving a thumbs up, and said confidently: "I dare say that as long as you have tasted this chef's craftsmanship, you will never forget it in your life!"

"Really?" The rich young man didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true!" In order to increase his persuasion, 'Chang Shiwan' immediately slapped his chest with a 'bang bang' sound.

A quarter of an hour later, we were in front of a five-meter-high gatehouse.

The rich young man looked at the crowded playground inside the open door, then raised his head and stared at the large plaque above the gatehouse.

"Ming~Xuan~"

After reading word for word, the rich young man looked at 'Chang Shiwan' who was standing with his arms folded on the side with a sad face:
"Chang Shi. No! Brother Chang, Uncle Chang! Can I call you uncle?"

"You wouldn't trick anyone like this, right?"

In response to this, 'Chang Shiwan' looked at his companions who were in theater mode one by one. After smiling in unison, he looked serious and responded solemnly:
"Don't do it~ I, Lao Chang, did say 'back then' that I could conquer hundreds of thousands of people, but how dare I call myself a master in front of you, the 'Demon King of the Worlds'~"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, when it comes to fame, the 'hundred thousand' thing I always said is far less famous than the 'Cheng Yaojin who came out of nowhere' like you~"

"How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Listening to Chang Yuchun's teasing, Cheng Yaojin expressed that he didn't want to talk and turned around to stop talking.

"Hahahaha~~~"*N
Apparently, Chang Yuchun, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong and others were overjoyed by Cheng Yaojin's appearance, and immediately burst out laughing in unison.

Suddenly, at the entrance of [Mingxuan], more than ten sturdy young men laughed loudly, attracting the attention of the teachers and students in [Mingxuan], as well as the students at the entrance of [Lanba Academy] next door.

The 'warrior team' who came to 'Tian Dou City' from [Barak Kingdom] and prepared to participate in the promotion competition of the third 'All Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition', teammate Chang Yuchun, the former [Mingxuan] Under the leadership of the students, they visited the students at their homes as soon as possible.

——Time-Space-Divide-Segment-Line——

'The World of Gods and Ghosts'.

Above the sky, the sun is shining across the sky, and the white clouds are in various shapes, sometimes like flying immortals, sometimes like galloping horses. Under the golden sunlight, sometimes they appear like Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

[Daxia Dynasty] Within Zhangde Prefecture, in a mountain range more than [-] miles away from Yedu.

A handsome-looking scholar, carrying a short scholar, was walking on a difficult mountain road.

Time flows slowly, and the bright sun drives away the white clouds in the sky, burning the earth below unscrupulously.

"Sir~" The scholar swallowed his dry throat and advised the scholar who was also panting: "Let's take a rest~ It's too hot today!"

"." Hearing this, the scholar raised his head to look at the dazzling midday sun, pursed his lips, tried his best to maintain his demeanor, and said calmly: "Then go to the front to find a cool place, rest for a while, and relax your tiredness. Slow down, you lazy guy~"

"Okay! Thank you, sir!" The book boy didn't think anything was wrong, he grinned directly, showing his yellowish front teeth, and responded with a naive smile.

Not long after, the two of them turned around the foot of the mountain not far away and came to the shadow side of the mountain.

"Hoo~~~"*2
Feeling the faint coolness here, the heat gradually faded away, and the master and servant breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Sir, here, drink some water~~"

The scholar noticed the backpack on his back, took out the kettle, swallowed subconsciously, and handed the kettle to the scholar who was fanning himself with a hand fan.

"Shh!"

Before the scholar could reach out his hand, a soft sound flashed past, and a tall figure appeared next to the scholar.

"Water? Give it to me!"

The rich voice sounded, causing the scholar and the boy to look sideways.

I saw that this was a ferocious-looking man with messy hair and beard, and his robes were somewhat tattered. On his exposed arms, the muscles were bulging, making him look particularly tough.

At the same time, the sharp sword in the man's hand also made the scholar's master and servant unconsciously stare at him frequently.

"Young Master." The book boy looked away at the man with some fear, and looked at his Young Master for help.

"Hou Xia, give him the water~" The scholar's eyes flashed and he calmly ordered the boy.

"Oh~" Hou Xia, the book boy, responded softly, shrank his hands, and handed the kettle towards the man holding the knife.

"Snapped!"

The big man snatched the kettle from Hou Xia, the book boy, and glanced at him, as if he was dissatisfied with his dilly-dallying movements.

"Hmph!" "Bah~"

Then, seeing that the wooden cork on the water bottle in his hand was not opened, he snorted, thrust the big knife in his hand into the ground beside him, and after sinking into it easily, he released the handle of the knife and pulled out the other water bottle in his hand. He put the cork on his head and drank.

"Gudu~Gudu~Gudu~~"

Listening to this hearty drink, the book boy Hou Xia looked longingly at the water flowing out of the corner of the big man's mouth, and made another difficult swallowing action, only to find that there was no saliva in his dry mouth.

On the other hand, the scholar on the side showed no other emotions, but squinted his eyes to see the posture of the big man throwing his head up and binge drinking.

At a certain moment, he seemed to feel relieved after drinking, and the big man unconsciously closed his eyes.

"Shh!"

I saw the gentle scholar who had always behaved, with the agility of a rabbit, he covered the four or five steps between him and the big man in the blink of an eye. Before the big man could react, he pulled out the big knife that the big man had stuck on the ground, and then thought He didn't want to and placed it across the big man's neck.

"Don't move!" the scholar yelled.

"Uh~cough! Cough cough cough cough."

Feeling the cold on his neck, the big man choked on the water and coughed repeatedly, but at the same time he tried his best to control his movements, for fear that his neck would be wiped by the sharp sword that originally belonged to him.

"That's great! Young master is really amazing!" The book boy Hou Xia clenched his fists and shouted excitedly.

"Interesting~" A bearded man dressed as a Taoist priest muttered on a stone platform protruding from the mountain wall tens of meters above the heads of the three people in the field.

　My whole body is sore and weak, and I feel like I’m almost dead. I almost lay in bed and couldn’t get up in the morning o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)