Hearing these words, Mr. Zhao was stunned on the spot.
"I, I... why?"
"Killing a cow with three punches is not considered a stranger. Wait until you can kill ten cows with one punch." Wu Quan said calmly.
Mr. Zhao was about to say something more, but a mysterious force suddenly blocked his mouth. Like a puppet on strings, he automatically turned around and walked towards another street. No matter how hard he tried, nothing happened. Can't get away at all.
After persuading a Zhao man to retreat, Wu Quan walked up to the young man named Hu and asked, "What are your abilities?"
The young man opened his mouth and whispered something. Wu Quan's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the young man carefully.
"Do you know that if you lie here, you will be beheaded?"
"...I, I know."
Wu Quan nodded, passed directly by the young man, and began to ask the next person.
Following Wu Quan's pre-screening, the queue suddenly shrunk by more than half, and in just half a stick of incense, the young man successfully entered the house.
Under the guidance of a soldier, he walked through the spotless front yard and finally stopped in front of a study. At this moment, there was only one person in front of him, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Boom!
A dull loud noise came from the study, and even the ground beneath his feet shook violently, startling him.
Then the courtyard fell into dead silence again.
For some reason, standing in front of the study, the young man's heart suddenly became nervous.
"You." A soldier walked out of the study and waved to the young man, "Come in."
The young man held it in his sweaty palms, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.
…
In the study room.
Lin Qiye leaned back on the chair, rubbing the corners of his eyes tiredly and sighing.
He originally thought that it would be easy to screen the aliens for the Suppression of Evil Division, but he overlooked one point. The communication technology in this era was very underdeveloped, and when the Suppression of Evil Division was founded, there were only a few people, so it was impossible to be like this. The Night Watch accurately found the strangers and secretly let them join the organization...
In this era, if you want to quickly gather a group of strangers, the only way is to spread the news without distinction that Huo Qubing is about to form the Evil Suppression Division, letting the whole world know. In this way, those strangers will naturally follow the title of Champion and rush to Go to Chang'an.
But the problem with this is that how do these people know what a foreigner is
Lin Qiye has been screening here for three days. Every day, he has to meet thousands of people who come here because of their reputation. Some of them can break rocks with their chests, some can swallow swords with their mouths open, and some can shave off the scales of a bass in ten seconds. ... The most outrageous thing is that a man who claims to have the power of ten women in one night brought his ten concubines to see Lin Qiye, saying that he wanted to perform for him.
For three whole days, there were less than ten strangers who could actually join the Evil Suppression Division.
And Lin Qiye was almost exhausted physically and mentally by their acrobatics...
At this moment, a young man wearing dark blue clothes slowly walked into the study. His body was covered with dust and his eyes were a little reserved. He lowered his head and secretly glanced at Lin Qiye behind the desk. He was suddenly stunned. In place.
"My benefactor?!" The young man said in shock.
"Huh? It's you." Lin Qiye held his head with one hand and said leisurely, "Your name... what is your name?"
"My name is Hu Jia." The young man immediately spoke respectfully, but his heart was full of doubts.
He knew the man behind the desk. In his early years, he was kicked out of his home. When he was wandering around, he lived in an abandoned shabby house in the wilderness for a period of time. Because the house was too shabby and unlocked, he I thought the house was abandoned by someone else.
But he never expected that after he stayed for two days, the owner of the house came back and he was caught as a thief.
The owner of the house was a hunter named Zhang San. When he went hunting in the mountains, the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. He was trapped for several days before he came back. He was originally going to drag him to the Yamen, but after hearing about his past, he still showed kindness. He let him stay in the house for a few days and gave him some clothes and food.
It was precisely because of Zhang San's charity that he was able to survive the cold winter. Before he left, he kowtowed to Zhang San several times and regarded him as his savior and always remembered him in his heart...
Time flies, so many years later, when he returned to that broken house, Zhang San was gone. He thought he would never have the chance to repay his kindness in this life, but he didn't expect that he would meet his benefactor here again!
"My dear friend, why are you here??" Hu Jia said in surprise and joy.
"I'll explain why I'm here later, but let's talk about you first." Lin Qiye picked up the pen and glanced at him, "Are you a foreigner? What's so special about you?"
Hu Jia said truthfully, "My dear benefactor, to be honest, I... I can enter other people's spirits."
"Enter other people's spirits? How to enter?" Hearing this description, Lin Qiye became interested. This seemed to be another true stranger.
Hu Jia hesitated for a moment, then took off a xun from his waist and spoke seriously:
"My dear friend, can I demonstrate it for you?"
Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Hu Jia put the xun to his lips and slowly closed his eyes. A melodious music sounded, like the gentle breeze in spring, which made people feel happy.
While the music was playing, Lin Qiye stared at Hu Jia in front of him. Suddenly, a weak movement came from the depths of his mind.
Lin Qiye let out a light sigh, and at the same time, Hu Jia's brows furrowed tightly, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
His mental power is too strong, so he can't get in...
Seeing this, Lin Qiye quickly removed his mental protection and let the strange movement float into his mind.
The next moment, the environment around him changed, and he was already in a white world.
This world seemed to be endless, extending in all directions. Lin Qiye was still sitting on the chair. Opposite him, Hu Jia stopped playing and slowly put down the xun in his hand.
"My dear, this is my ability." Hu Jia said.
"Is this my spiritual world?" Lin Qiye looked around and nodded slightly, "Very good, what can you do here?"
Hu Jia waved his hand gently, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly. Modern high-rise buildings rose from the ground below the two of them. The sound of car horns rang through the sky. Under countless flashing neon signs, Lin Qiye sat there. A wooden chair is already in the center of the zebra crossing!
"This is... Cangnan?!" Lin Qiye looked shocked when he saw this familiar street.