The next day, the highly anticipated Four Introductory Realms finally opened. The moment of thousands of soldiers and horses crossing the single-plank bridge arrived. Yan Li checked out of the Red Moon Restaurant's guest room and followed the crowd to the huge square outside the Residence of the Hoodlums.
Stepping on the last step, before Yan Li could see clearly, a deafening noise surged over like a tsunami. Looking around, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
He saw a dense crowd of cultivators rubbing shoulders with each other, and he couldn't see the end of it. Groups of three to five could be seen chatting with each other. Among them, there were men and women, young and old, and there were all kinds of people who shouldn't be here. The old swordsman's hair was already white, and his legs were not very agile, but he still came to participate in the Four Introductory Realms. The youngest one seemed to be only about ten years old.
When he first entered White Water City, although Yan Li was shocked by its magnificence, he didn't have such an intuitive feeling like now.
In front of him was a real sea of people. Preliminary estimation, there were no less than a hundred thousand cultivators. What kind of concept was this?
In the Immortal World, this was only second to the spectacular scene when the mountain gate of the Taoist Court opened. No wonder the Residence of the Hoodlums specially built such a huge square outside.
Among the hundred thousand cultivators, there should be very few who could really pass the Four Introductory Realms. But it didn't matter. The Court Of Sword didn't only look at whether you could pass the Four Introductory Realms. During the trial, there would be many eyes staring at you. As long as you performed well, even if you couldn't pass the Four Introductory Realms, you could still join the Court Of Sword.
This was also why, even though they knew that the Four Introductory Realms were like a natural moat, there were still so many people participating.
When Yan Li was lost in thought, his shoulder was suddenly patted by someone. He subconsciously looked back, and there was already a step behind him, but no one was there. He frowned slightly and stood still again. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped away a dirty hand without looking back.
"You don't want your hand?" He said coldly.
A young beggar came out of nowhere, flashed in front of Yan Li, and said with a smile, "Awesome, awesome. No one has ever been able to stop me, Ye Xiaolang's Soul Chasing Hand." Saying this, he showed his greasy and dirty hand.
"Hey, what's your name? I think you look handsome. You won't despise me for being a beggar like them, right?" He took out a roast chicken from nowhere, and started to eat it as if there was no one else.
"I will only say it once. Give it back." Yan Li's Qi surged.
The young beggar's eyes widened, and then he grinned. "Amazing, amazing. No one has ever discovered my Shadowless Hand." He took out an Interspatial Ring out of nowhere. It turned out that the moment the two of them touched, he had actually stolen the Interspatial Ring from Yan Li's hand.
"Tell me your name and I'll give it back to you. What do you say?" He shook the ring and grinned.
Yan Li's body flashed, and he snatched the ring back. Then, he turned around and left.
"Wait, you haven't told me your name!" The young beggar rushed up to stop Yan Li.
"I got it back by myself." Yan Li said with a faint smile, "You thief, you didn't expect me to be a robber, did you?"
"This …" The young beggar scratched his head. "I really didn't expect it. Well, you win. We have already fought with each other. As the saying goes, no discord, no concord. You know my name, but I don't know yours. Do you even want to hide your name from your friends? "
He proudly stuck out his chest. "I'm not bragging, but being friends with me will only bring you benefits."
Yan Li said, "What benefits?"
"For example, the information about the Four Realms." Ye Xiaolang said with a smile, "Don't you want to know?"
"What do you know?" Yan Li was moved.
"I know a lot. It depends on whether you want to be friends with me or not." Ye Xiaolang finished the rest of the roast chicken in two or three bites and threw it on the ground. He wiped his greasy hands on his dirty clothes, and then wanted to put his arm around Yan Li's shoulder.
Yan Li calmly took two steps back. "I don't think it's necessary."
Ye Xiaolang's face was full of regret. When he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a harsh shout. "Stinky beggar, you came here to throw things. Do you want to die?"
He turned his head and saw a young master in brocade clothes striding over. His eyes were full of arrogance. He said with a smile, "Is this your home?"
"No." The young master in brocade clothes said.
Ye Xiaolang said, "Since it's not, did I bother you by throwing things?"
"This is the Holy Land of White Water City!" The young master in brocade clothes said coldly.
"So what?" Ye Xiaolang said with a smile.
The young master in brocade clothes cupped his fists and said, "This is the plaque that the Old Grandmaster of Hidden Sword Sect made by himself. You, a little beggar, dare to stain it?"
"Huh?" Ye Xiaolang pretended to be surprised. "You call the Old Grandmaster of Hidden Sword Sect. Which sect do you cultivate in?"
The young master in brocade clothes said proudly, "I will definitely be able to pass the four stages and join the Court Of Sword. What's wrong with changing the name in advance?"
"Impressive." Ye Xiaolang cupped his fists and said with a cheeky smile, "Then I will congratulate you in advance. May I know Young Master's name? "
"I will not change my name." The young master in brocade clothes raised his head proudly. "Little beggar, listen carefully. Long Aoshuang is my name."
"So it's Young Master Aoshuang." Ye Xiaolang squinted his eyes and smiled. He took two steps back and pointed at the chicken bones on the ground. "Since you are so protective of the 'Holy Land', why don't you clean it up quickly?"
"You want me to pick up your leftover bones?" Long Aoshuang said in disbelief.
Ye Xiaolang spread his hands. "If you really respect the Old Grandmaster of Hidden Sword Sect, you won't let others do this, right?"
"If you want to die, I will help you!" Long Aoshuang was furious.
Ye Xiaolang waved his hands in fright and slipped behind Yan Li. "Young Master, aren't my words reasonable?"
Although Long Aoshuang was furious, he didn't dare to cause trouble at this critical moment. If he attracted bad people, the consequences would be severe.
Unfortunately, Ye Xiaolang didn't let him go. He made a face at Yan Li and said, "Young Master Aoshuang, are you afraid of my brother? Let me tell you, my brother has a powerful background. Even ten of you won't be his match. "
"I don't know him." Yan Li walked away directly.
Ye Xiaolang's expression changed. He sighed and said, "In this world, people's hearts are not what they used to be. When facing a strong enemy, the older brother immediately abandoned the younger brother …"
Seeing this, Long Aoshuang didn't know whether to fight or not to fight. He hesitated for a moment and planned to give up. However, seeing Ye Xiaolang's playful smile, he couldn't control his anger. He shouted and stabbed his sword.
Ye Xiaolang let out a strange cry, rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey, and threw himself to the other side, coincidentally hiding behind Yan Li.
Yan Li frowned. Suddenly, he heard a roar that could pierce through his eardrums.
"How dare you two make trouble here?"
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