After the man left, Lin Yang immediately walked towards the man named Xiao Cui.
"Sir, do you have any... orders?" Xiaocui looked a little flustered and hurriedly lowered her head and said.
"Don't be so restrained. Come walk with me and have a chat." Lin Yang said with a smile.
"Yes, sir." Xiaocui nodded and followed Lin Yang out of the yard.
Lin Yang was carefree and walked on the road without fear, looking around with his eyes in a very novel manner.
Xiaocui was quite nervous and followed with her head lowered.
This looks like an arrogant and domineering young man from a wealthy family taking his maid to the streets in ancient times.
"Sir, you can't go there!"
Suddenly, Xiaocui seemed to notice something and shouted quickly.
Lin Yang, who was about to walk towards a gate, couldn't help but froze, stopped, looked at the gate and asked, "Where is this?"
"This is the back door of the martial arts training ground for the disciples on the island. You are not from the island. If you are discovered when you go in, it will be terrible!" Xiao Cui said anxiously.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yang looked inside, thought for a while, turned around and walked forward.
Seeing this, Xiaocui breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Cui, are you from the island?" Lin Yang from the front asked casually.
"Sir, no, I am from outside the island. I came to the island three years ago." Xiaocui said.
"Outside the island?" Lin Yang was a little surprised: "Then why are you here?"
"Of course I want to come here to practice martial arts." Xiao Cui sighed and said: "It's a pity that the rules of Wangyou Island are that people from outer islands who come here to practice martial arts must first be slaves for three years. This is my third year.
Only after completing this year can I officially become a disciple of Wangyou Island."
"Is there such a rule?" Lin Yang asked in surprise.
"Of course, the people on the island say that this is to temper the character of outsiders. After all, it is difficult for those with insufficient character to learn the martial arts on the island. However, there are exceptions. If the people are selected by Wangyou Island themselves or have extraordinary talents,
If you are a person, you will be exempted from the three years of servitude, you can directly practice martial arts, and you can get guidance from famous teachers. Xiaocui's qualifications are mediocre, so he can only follow the rules." Xiaocui said sadly.
The treatment for geniuses is always special.
"I see..." Lin Yang nodded lightly.
At this time, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked: "By the way, Xiaocui, is there a person named Liang Xuanmei on your island?"
"Liang Xuanmei?" Xiaocui scratched his head and shook his head: "I don't know. Although I have been on the island for three years, I have been working down there. As for the disciples who entered the house, I have been in contact with them a lot.
Few, and..."
"And what?"
"And some of the disciples were given names by the island owner. Many people don't know their real names."
"Is this so..."
Lin Yang frowned slightly.
Liang Xuanmei is the godmother's daughter. Strictly speaking, she is also my godmother. I came here this time to see how she is doing here.
After all, if the people brought by Wangyou Island are trained well, then that's it. If they are not trained well, they will either die or be disabled. If something happens to Liang Xuanmei, then they have to find a way to take her away.
His mother is no longer here, so Lin Yang attaches great importance to his godmother.
He walked forward somewhat absentmindedly.
But just then...
Bang!
A dull sound came out.
Then I saw a person flying out of the gate and falling heavily on the road not far away.
The two people who were walking suddenly trembled and looked at the man.
That was a disciple from Wangyou Island. At this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was blood in his mouth. He was lying on the ground, holding his chest and wailing continuously.
At this moment, several disciples rushed out of the nearby gate and immediately surrounded the disciple.
"Junior brother, junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
