Soul Land (Spirit World)

Forbidden Weapons V

Old Jack said with an apologetic smile:

"This? Brother, we came from the village of Holy Spirit. This kid is our village student for the year, you know. We have to get through. "

The gatekeeper frowned, and somewhat strangely said:

"So a grass nest can still produce a golden phoenix? A small village also has people with the power of the Spirit? But the academy doesn't have students working for years. "

Traces of fury flashed across old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed the humiliation and held out the certificate written by the spirit hall attendant Su Yuntao, and handed it over to the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper took out the proffered certificate, and looked at it from top to bottom,

"The blue silver grass? But still the full power of pure spirits? Ridiculous, this is truly the greatest joke in the world.I have worked as a gatekeeper in the academy for four years, and still have never heard of a student with full Power of pure spirits. The spirit of this boy was a blue silver grass, and still had the full power of a pure spirit? I think this spirit hall certificate is definitely a forgery. "

"you..."

Even if Jack had a good temper, at this moment he was already unable to contain himself.

"you deliberately made things difficult. All right, you wait and see. I'm going to go find the servant master of the Spirit Experts hall. Little San, we're going."

Saying this, Jack took Tang San around and went towards the inner city wall.

The spirit hall certificate could not be forged, and was known to the gatekeeper. However, people who come to deliver new students will generally leave little appreciation, especially ordinary families. The so-called 'King Yama who is better, than the unreasonable little devil', is this principle.

Old Jack came from the village and even though he was the village elder, where could he learn these ways?

The gatekeeper became somewhat agitated. If someone from the Spirit hall really came, he would have to shoulder the responsibility. Of course, he believed that there was no way anyone of the Spirit Hall came to ask questions for the sake of these two geese.

With his gloomy heart, the words from his mouth naturally did not sound good.

"What is the village of the Holy Spirit, I think the village of Beggars should also be similar."

"What did you say?"

Old Jack loudly turned around. The words of the gatekeeper could be said to have assaulted the greatest pride of his heart; originally this was the reason he was at odds with Tang Hao. This gatekeeper was now an outsider from the village, making it even more unbearable. Walking back a few steps, he glared at the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper jumped in fear because of the fierce old Jack, and could not help but take a step back. Yet he very quickly reacted and walked over, in his heart silently cursing himself: Isn't that an old man? What should he be afraid of?

"What's? Not sure ah, I said you were from a beggar village. What's wrong? you see this poor little spirit, all the clothes are completely patched. I think, you're looking for a place to beg, aren't you? Our Nuoding Academy is not a charity. Hurry up, get hit. "

Just when old Jack was about to have a heart attack out of anger, suddenly, between the two people came a thin and small figure. Similarly, with the left hand raised, the small, delicate hand barely managed to grab the hand of the gatekeeper, the left hand that moved to the right, and at the same time pushed the left hand of the doorman. Simultaneously, the thin and small right foot took a quick step forward, the sole of the foot stepping behind the left foot of the gatekeeper, while raising the right hand, the palm of the foot stepped forward, and with his left hand together pressed the hand of the gatekeeper down.

Originally this palm strike almost hit the other party's left elbow, causing him to be unable to unleash strength, but due to the size difference, he could only hold the gatekeeper's wrist. The movements were extremely fast, the body at the same time moving forward, both hands swinging the left hand of the gatekeeper while pushing forward. Right to push the lower abdomen of the gatekeeper.

Behind the gatekeeper's foot was another leg, and although the leg was arguably not large, it was enough to bring out the right effect. The lower abdomen received an attack, the legs below moved, and with just an ordinary voice, the gatekeeper was already sitting on the ground.

"Little San, you ..."

Jack looked startled at the person in front of him who was blocking his body.

The one who showed his skill was Tang San. The form used was not even the secret knowledge of the Tang sect, originally in the world it was only the simplest martial art form the Full Moon Pushing Window. Of course, with his posture, the result would definitely be out of his initial form. Not only was he unable to reach the opponent's elbow, the hand that originally had to push the opponent's chest was pushed into the lower abdomen. Although of course, the result is the same.

Even though Tang San's body wasn't big, his physical strength wasn't at all small.Ever after months of swinging the hammer, even if he didn't use the Invisibility Sky Ability, after all, he could still take down the gatekeeper.

"Botten brat, you want to die."

Losing face from being overthrown by a child made the gatekeeper furious. Jumping from the ground he charged forward towards Tang San.

"Alright, keep your hands, ok."

Just then, a somewhat hoarse voice rang out, stopping the movements of the gate guards.

The gatekeeper was initially dazed for a moment, then immediately understood, the anger on his entire face suddenly turning into a sycophant. The change is so fast, it's hard to imagine. Bowing and scraping at the speaker, he said:

"Great expert, you've returned"

Tang San turned his head to look: an average figure, a rather thin man had already come to their side. Apparently, this person was forty to fifty years old, with short black hair with three seven partings, a very ordinary appearance, both hands held behind his back. His body had some sort of strange manner, with both eyes half-opened, he looked rather sluggish and desperate.

'The Great Expert' simply glanced at the gatekeeper, without noticing him, said to the old Jack:

"Old master, is it possible for me to see the certificate of the Spirit hall?"

Old Jack was the village elder and could still read someone's mood. From the expression of the gatekeeper he could see that this middle-aged person was truly not ranked low in this academy, and even held the title of a Great Expert.

The Great Expert looked at the certificate, the gaze once again turned to Tang San, measuring it from top to bottom. For some reason, even though the Great Expert's gaze was clearly not sharp, Tang San had a feeling as if he saw it completely.

"There is nothing wrong with the certificate, old master, for this matter now let me apologize on behalf of the academy. Send this kid to me, okay."