2155: C2155 Registration Pavilion

C2155 Registration Pavilion

As the people around her gradually lessened, Yang Yuhuan voiced out her doubts, "Summoner, this city belongs to the Purple Sword Sect. However, don't you think that there are a lot of these experts? What are they doing here? "

Wang Xiaojian smiled as he explained, "Yu Huan, the reason why there are so many experts from the Purple Sword Sect is because this place is close to the sea."

"The sea?"

"En!" Wang Xiaojian nodded, "The Sea of Southern Ruins is full of danger, but it is also a treasure ground for training. Duanmu Yeyu's Jade Chip said that many of the experts and disciples of the Purple Sword Sect would come here to gain experience. Some are searching for treasures, while others are fighting with sea beasts to increase their combat experience. "

"So that's how it is."

Yang Yuhuan was suddenly enlightened.

Yang Yuhuan was wearing a green dress with an exquisite lute in her arms. She had a slim waist and beautiful long legs.

Wang Xiaojian walked along the busy street for hundreds of meters with Yang Yuhuan in his arms.

Following which, a unique looking building came into view.

Yang Yuhuan raised her head to look at the door plate of the building. On it, she saw the "Registration Pavilion".

She also saw a long line of people lined up in front of the door. "Summon …"

"His name is Hubby."

Yang Yuhuan opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Wang Xiaojian.

Her face under the veil flushed red and she bit her red lips, "Xiang... "Young master, why are there so many people here?"

Yang Yuhuan's heart was beating rapidly as she shouted this name.

Wang Xiaojian, on the other hand, felt really good.

Especially when he saw Yang Yuhuan blushing, he felt even better when he called her by that name.

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's flushed face, Wang Xiaojian smiled and asked, "Yuhuan, are you asking who these people are?"

"En!"

Yang Yuhuan nodded. That was indeed her intention.

She wanted to know where all these people had come from.

Wang Xiaojian embraced Yang Yuhuan's slender waist, and explained with a smile: "Yuhuan, Holy Domain is not the only thing to the east. The South Ruins Sea has a number of islands of varying sizes. There are many people living on them, as well as many martial practitioners. "

"In addition, Holy Domain are the same as Zhonglan Domain, they are also at the border with the Demon Area. Some of these people are from the Infernal domain, while some of them are from low-grade areas connected to the Infernal domain. "

"Many of them came to the Holy Domain for benefits, but there was also a group of people who came here from far away, all for their dreams."

"For your dreams?!"

Yang Yuhuan was slightly startled.

Wang Xiaojian nodded, "That's right. To those practitioners, Holy Domain is the dream of their hearts. "Only by arriving here can their path of martial dao be taken a step further."

"These people might not have good talent, but what they've done is truly admirable."

"..."

The two chatted as they proceeded forward.

Finally, he arrived at the register hall.

The queue was a bit long.

Wang Xiaojian wasn't in a hurry, and as a young man with quality, he didn't cut the queue.

He brought Yang Yuhuan to the back of the line. From time to time, he would tell her some jokes to make her happy.

Yang Yuhuan did not smile.

However, he still couldn't help but giggle at Wang Xiaojian.

People in the queue, who were also amused, stood in front of Wang Xiaojian.

"Bro, your joke is too funny. Tell me another one."

"That's right, brother. Another one. It's been a long time since I've heard such a funny joke. "Haha …"

"Bro, do you have a joke that's a bit weirder? I want to hear a bit weirder." "I can give you silver taels …"

"..."

Wang Xiaojian was surprised. He never thought that so many people liked listening to his jokes.

There was actually someone else who wanted him to be a joke.

Wang Xiaojian was amused.

The oldest driver, the one he didn't lack was a dirty joke.

However, Wang Xiaojian would not joke about this in broad daylight in front of Yang Yuhuan and so many strangers.

One day, there would be only him and Yang Yuhuan left.

And then she said it secretly, making her blush and feel like her heart was beating, wasn't it fragrant?

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said: "Everyone, I'm telling a joke to my wife. Just listen, don't ask so much. "

"And silver taels, I don't need them either."

"All right. Brother... Then tell me two more. "

"..."

A quarter of an hour passed, and the number of people at the front of the line dwindled.

While Wang Xiaojian was telling jokes, he also noticed those who were registered.

Aside from a few people, the people who walked out of the gate were all filled with excitement.

Most of the people had ugly expressions on their faces.

It was as if he'd been humiliated inside.

Yang Yuhuan also noticed this and turned to Wang Xiaojian: "Summon …" Hubby, what's going on? "

She wanted to call Wang Xiaojian a summoner, but realizing there were so many people around, she changed her name to Hubby.

Wang Xiaojian was also puzzled, and said to Yang Yuhuan: "I don't know. It's our turn, let's go in and talk. "

"En!" Yang Yuhuan nodded.2

Accompanied by a sharp voice, it was called "Next".

She leisurely followed Wang Xiaojian into the Registration Pavilion.

In the hall of the Registration Pavilion, there was an old man.

As well as a few middle-aged experts.

The old man's name was Dou He, and he was about sixty years old. He was a deacon elder of the Purple Sword Sect and also the manager of the Registration Pavilion.

The middle-aged man was a deacon of the Purple Sword Sect and he helped the elder manage the Hall.

At this time, the old man had his head lowered, was counting the Spiritual Jade pieces, and then kept these Spiritual Jade inside.

Hearing that someone had arrived, he did not even raise his head and directly asked, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

His appearance was very impolite and somewhat arrogant.

However, they were still people from the Purple Sword Sect.

Wang Xiaojian didn't expect the enemy sect to be very polite.

Wang Xiaojian said, "My name is Gao Jianli and my wife, Yu Huan. We came from the Infernal domain. "

"Another two lowly commoners …" Each of you will be handed over a hundred high grade Spiritual Jade and be registered … "

Dou He muttered without raising his head, causing Wang Xiaojian's expression to slightly darken.

It was only then that he realized why the faces of those who had left earlier had turned so grim.

Because the people in front of them, called them lowly commoners!

If it was any other practitioner from Holy Domain, they would definitely be swallowed.

After all, the enemy was powerful, and he still had the Purple Sword Sect as his backing.

However, Wang Xiaojian wasn't someone who would swallow his anger.

At this time, looking at this old man with his jawbone jutting out, he sneered, "Why do you care about us lowly commoners? Are you very noble?"

Dou He was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Xiaojian to ask such a question.

After which, his face revealed an arrogant smile. The smile was filled with a sense of superiority as he said, "Of course. All those who come from Holy Domain are lowly commoners. "

"Only us, the people from the big sects, among the Holy Domain can be considered high class."

"My body is filled with a noble aura, a noble aura that comes from the very bones of my bones. Could it be that you can't see the wealth of my fate?"

Wang Xiaojian shook his head and said with a smile, "I can't see wealth and nobility. I can only see an ugly being talking nonsense."

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