Chapter 6 Naer
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When he walked out of Hongshan College, Tang Wulin's face was filled with unhappiness. After all his growth, nothing like what he encountered today made him depressed.
He grew up in a very ordinary civilian family, but the family was harmonious. His parents had a good relationship and loved him very much. Even when he made mistakes, they taught him earnestly.
But today in the academy, he felt what "difficulty" meant for the first time. Because Wuhun is a blue silver grass, his classmates reject him, and even the teacher is not enthusiastic about him.
When instructing the students to meditate in the afternoon, the teacher clearly spent the least time with him.
"Is my martial spirit really that bad?" The unhappiness on Tang Wulin's face gradually turned into stubbornness, "Even if my martial spirit is not good, I must become one." A great spirit master. My father said that success is ninety-nine percent hard work and one percent talent. If my martial spirit is not good enough, then I will work extra hard!"
His nature! Cheerfully, I figured it out in my heart, and the depression of the day was naturally resolved.
But why am I hungry again? Tang Wulin rubbed his belly in confusion. The study life in the academy included one lunch, and it was unlimited. Students in the soul master class also have much better food than ordinary students. Tang Wulin ate so much that he was nicknamed a rice bucket. He has so many, so much that it is almost equal to half of the other dozen students combined. More than an adult's food intake.
Although he had a big appetite in the past, he didn’t eat so much! Moreover, it was only the afternoon and I was already hungry again.
Go home and look around to see if there is anything delicious. Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly brightened when he thought about eating.
As he was walking, a small figure on the roadside suddenly attracted his attention.
Although the sunshine in the afternoon is not as abundant as at noon, the weather today is very good, so the sunshine still brings some warmth to the body. What attracted Tang Wulin was the touch of silver under the sunlight.
A little girl squatted on the roadside. She looked smaller than him, but she had short silver hair. The sun shone on her rare hair color, which naturally reflected light.
There seemed to be something pulling each other in the dark. The little girl looked up at him. Her face was dirty and her clothes were shabby. She looked like a little beggar. However, besides her short silver hair, she also has a pair of unique eyes.
Her eyes were large, and their pupils were like two clear amethysts. Even though there was some distance, Tang Wulin seemed to be able to see his own reflection in her pupils. The long eyelashes curl upward naturally.
Tang Wulin's own eyes are very beautiful, and he will naturally have a good impression of his peers with big eyes. He stopped subconsciously. Their eyes met, and the little girl did not avoid his gaze. There was just a bit of surprise in her beautiful big eyes.
"Little girl, where are your parents?" At this moment, several arrogant young people were also attracted by the silver hair and came to the little girl's side.
The little girl didn't look at them and lowered her head again.
A few young people looked at each other, and one of them said: "Silver hair is really rare! Maybe it's a foreigner from the other two continents. I guess the underground black market will like her very much, and , her eyes are purple.”
The other young men suddenly showed greed in their eyes and nodded to each other.
The young man who spoke earlier squatted down and said, "Hey, little sister. Where are your family members?"
The little girl lowered her head and shook her head, but did not speak.
The young man smiled and said, "Are you hungry? How about my brother taking you to eat something delicious?" The little girl shook her head again, this time even harder.
The young man winked at his companion, stretched out his hand, grabbed the little girl's arm, and pulled her up from the ground. Several others gathered around to block the outside. sight.
In the little girl's exclamation, the young man had already carried him on his shoulders.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a childish roar sounded, startling several young people.
When they looked back, they couldn't help but look embarrassed. The one who stood up to fight against the injustice was actually a little boy, not even as tall as their waist, but very beautiful.
A young man behind had a sinister look in his eyes. He raised his foot and kicked Tang Wulin, "You little brat, you dare to meddle in your own business."
Tang Wulin was kicked by him. He somersaulted and fell more than two meters, instantly falling into disgrace.
"You bad guys!" He rolled on the ground, immediately got up again, rushed towards the young men, and blocked their way.
The young man carrying the little girl had a fierce look on his face. The movement here had attracted the attention of some passers-by. After all, this was on the street.
With a flick of the wrist, a dagger with a cold light was already in the palm of his hand, and he gestured towards Tang Wulin, "Get away if you don't want to die!"
Tang Wulin looked stubborn. She looked at him and said angrily: "Bad people will not end well. I am a soul master, and I am not afraid of you. Let her go!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand, a light blue halo flashed, the blue silver grass had emerged from the palm of his hand, and a faint energy wave also emitted.
What can the third level soul power do? It's just a little stronger than his peers. Without the support of souls and soul rings, Wuhun is far from being able to play a role in combat. This is also the reason why one must cultivate to the tenth level of soul power in order to enter the soul master realm from the lowest soul warrior.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and his companion pulled him.
If they were just ordinary children, even if they did something, as long as they were properly covered, nothing would happen. However, a child with soul power is different. These children are specially recorded by the authorities and are even registered at the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. If something happens to such a child, the federal government will definitely make great efforts to find out the cause, which will be a big trouble. Besides, they have been seen by many people here.
"Bad luck!" The young man at the head snorted angrily with a look of unwillingness, put down the little girl on his shoulders, and ran away quickly with a few companions.
The little girl staggered and fell to the ground. Tang Wulin hurriedly ran over and squatted beside her, "Don't be afraid, I am a man and I will protect you!"
The little girl looked up at him. As she got closer, her big purple eyes looked even more beautiful. There seemed to be a layer of water mist emerging from her pupils.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I have driven away the bad guys. My name is Tang Wulin, what is your name?"
The little girl was stunned, finally for the first time He said, "My name is Na'er."
(End of this chapter)