Tang Yun looked over there with interest. Many martial arts disciples were competing for the so-called qualifications to enter the sect, and most of them were surrounded by people.
Interesting.
In the past, he could only see this kind of plot in novels, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes now.
It's just that... Tang Yun is not a participant, but a complete bystander.
Many novels start with the protagonist being average, and then "Xiao Bi" selects a disciple soon. If it is a world of high martial arts, the xx queen starts the college entrance examination. The protagonist is ridiculed after traveling through time, and then he works hard and successfully slaps him in the face to win the top spot.
The waiter put the last dish on the table, filled up the wine for Tang Yun, and said earnestly: "Sir, your dishes are ready. If you have any orders, just call me at any time."
Tang Yun took a sip with a smile, pointed to the other side of the window, and asked, "Are they recruiting disciples over there?"
"Yes, Sir, are you new to our Yangzhou Mansion?" The waiter nodded with a smile and introduced: "There are three sects near our Yangzhou Mansion, the Tianjian Sect, the Hidden Dragon Sect, and the Fengyu Pavilion.
Every year at this time, Tianjian Sect will recruit disciples. Those martial arts schools are all owned by Tianjian Sect. They will set up an arena, and it is impossible to say that they will attract any good talents.
Although these have not yet reached the top level, any one of them is a strong man with a strength of several thousand kilograms, and some are just a hair away from reaching the top level. They have outstanding talents.
As for the Wind and Rain Pavilion and the Hidden Dragon Sect, they rarely recruit people, at least they don't recruit disciples with such a big fanfare, and they probably recruit them secretly."
"so so."
Tang Yun passed over and said casually: "Excellent talent is nonsense, and surviving to death is just an ordinary level. It is said that some geniuses can enter the first grade at the age of fourteen or fifteen. In comparison, how can these people in front of them be called outstanding?
Two words?"
The waiter's smile faltered, feeling a little embarrassed. He also knew that there were two people from the Tianjian Sect not far away. Tang Yun said that... it was a bit too much.
"Isn't Zhenwu Pavilion recruiting people?" Tang Yun asked him casually.
When the waiter heard this, he quickly came back to his senses and said, "To tell you what my guest is saying, Zhenwu Pavilion is a member of the imperial court. Normally, they don't recruit people. Even if they recruit people, they are stricter than Jianghu Sect."
What he said is quite right. Who are the people who go to Zhenwu Pavilion? They are all people who want to be promoted, make money and increase their strength, and have great ambitions.
If you don’t have two brushes, you will be humiliating yourself in the past.
This is different from a sect. A sect usually trains its disciples from an early age and plays emotional cards with you, just like those modern bosses who always talk to you about future ambitions, development prospects, team spirit, and company honor.
As for the Zhenwu Pavilion of the imperial court, many things have clearly marked prices. If you want it, you can perform meritorious service, and if you want to be promoted, you can perform meritorious service... At least on the surface, it is better than these sects.
The worst thing is that in the Zhenwu Pavilion, as long as you have merit, you can exchange it for anything. But in the sect, this is not necessarily the case, and some things will not even be passed on to ordinary disciples.
"never mind."
Tang Yun shook his head and focused on the table: "Tell me about the fun, delicious and beautiful things in Yangzhou Mansion. I will go for a walk later."
"Hey, that's a lot."
The waiter got excited, clapped his fingers and said: "It's fun, there are circus performers in Crock Alley. It's good-looking, there are opera and storytellers in Shuiyue Tower every day. It's delicious, our restaurant's Crispy Bone Chicken, Deyun
Lou’s sauce elbow…”
Tang Yun smiled and threw him a piece of broken silver: "So, is there a place that is both beautiful, delicious and fun?"
"Red boat on the canal." The waiter raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "Not only does it look good, it's fun, it's also delicious..."
"Then let's go for a walk." Tang Yun chuckled.
——
Longyun Town.
"let's go."
Mo Yougan looked at the two tombs in front of him with complex eyes, patted Tian Yunyun's shoulder in a comforting manner, and said comfortingly: "When we return to the sect and report this matter, the elders will definitely avenge us."
"Yes." Tian Yunyun nodded vigorously and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
She thought of Tang Yun's unscrupulous smile, disdainful expression, and tragic death of his parents. Her heart ached and she secretly gritted her teeth: "I will definitely find you, and then... kill you."
Mo Yougan smiled, and the doubt appeared in his heart again, and he muttered to himself: "What is your plan?"
…
Half an hour.
After Tang Yun finished eating, he slowly walked downstairs with his sword in hand.
At this time, the young man snorted coldly and looked at his master with some confusion: "Master, he just said that about our Tianjian Sect. Why did you stop me? Didn't you let me teach him a lesson?"
The middle-aged man had a jade-like face and was elegant and easy-going. He casually glanced outside and said with a smile: "Even your master and I can only be separated by 50 or 50 against him, you?"
The young man didn't believe it and shook his head and said: "He is only a few years older than me. He may be better than me, but how can he be comparable to the master?"
"He's a hit."
The man chuckled: "And when I was young, my qi and blood were strong. Although your master and I are also in the muscle and bone realm, maybe my realm is a little higher than him, but my qi and blood are not as strong as him."
The man felt that he needed to popularize common sense and rules among his disciples.
He organized his words and said in a deep voice: "Martial arts is not best practiced at an early age, but from the age of twelve to sixteen, this is the best time to lay a solid foundation.
Whether you can enter the rank in the future and completely break away from the ordinary world will depend on five parts of resources, two parts of understanding, and three parts of hard work. And this person has already entered the rank at a young age, either with outstanding talent or with an extraordinary background."
At this point, he paused before continuing: "This man smells of blood. He has killed people, and there are more than a few. He is definitely not a showman with a high level.
He just asked Zhenwu Pavilion again. He must have come to Yangzhou Mansion for Zhenwu Pavilion. From this, it can be seen that this person must have no background, otherwise why would he join the imperial court?
Because of this, he has no background and no resources, but he is still able to enter the ranks at such an age, which is really extraordinary. Since he wants to join the Zhenwu Pavilion, he must have two brushes in his hands.
For this kind of person, it is best not to provoke him rashly. If you really provoke him, you must beat him to death with a stick, and you must not give him any chance to breathe, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
The man put a chicken leg in the boy's bowl and said seriously: "There is no point in arguing with him just for a few words.
No one is perfect. No matter what you do in this world, there will always be people who oppose you. Can you still kill all these people?"
The young man seemed to understand, but the master suddenly said such a long sentence, which made him confused for a while, but he knew that the master would not harm him, so what he said must make sense.
The young man is a person who can listen to words, so he secretly remembered these words in his heart and lowered his head to gnaw on the chicken legs.