Huang Lin rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Haha, Brother Wang, how are you? You don't need Huang to say anything, right? This kid in my family has done it all."

Huang Xiong laughed loudly beside him, picked up the bowl and wanted to drink with Wang Jiufeng.

"In this case, Brother Yu will thank Little Brother Huang in advance."

After drinking and eating, Wang Jiufeng took everyone to visit Huayin City and dispersed until sunset.

Huang Lin was lying on the bed in the guest room, his mind up and down.

Finally, I was about to go to Huashan Mountain, and I happened to meet Ning Zhongze who had not yet entered Huashan Mountain.

At its peak, Huashan had really strict rules.

The next day, Huang Lin, who had a sleepless night, was woken up by his second uncle early in the morning and went to the Huashan sect gate.

In fact, this was already the second day after the Huashan sect opened its doors to accept people. There was still a sea of ​​people at the mountain gate, and the children were all led by their own adults to move forward.

In the land of Guanzhong, to ordinary people, the Huashan Sect is more famous than Shaolin and Wudang.

By the time the Huang family's uncle and nephew arrived at the mountain gate, the crowd here had been arranged in an orderly manner by people from the Huashan Sect.

The adults were stopped at a distance, leaving only the children to line up on their own, with Huashan disciples patrolling in the middle.

Huang Lin looked around, feeling as if his parents had sent him to school, and he felt an inexplicable sense of time and space dislocation.

"Second uncle, please go back. It's just a matter of waiting here. I'll go by myself later."

"It doesn't matter, I'll leave after you go in."

After Huang Xiong finished speaking, he hung the baggage in his hand on Huang Lin's shoulder, pushed him in, and stood there sighing.

Huang Lin looked back. Along the way, his second uncle had nothing to say to him. He grinned, waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the team, and lined up obediently. Fortunately, he came early, and there were only a few dozen people in front of him.

Seventy-eight years old, the younger one is six or seven years old.

While queuing, I occasionally saw people walking back with frustrated faces. These were the ones who were rejected and most of them were older.

When it was Huang Lin's turn, he looked back at his second uncle and found Wang Jiufeng standing next to him talking about something, while Ning Zhong was being held by Wang Jiufeng's little hand and looked over.

He waved his hand and said hello.

Ning Zhong seemed to curl his lips and turn his head in a different direction.

Huang Lin turned around and saw that the child in front of him had just finished registering and it was his turn.

"Name"

The registered Huashan disciple asked without raising his head.

"Huang Lin, Qilin's Lin."

Looking at other people's information on the table, he roughly knew the information that needed to be reported. When the registered disciple was about to finish writing his name, he went on to say before he asked:

"Eleven years old, from Xi'an"

The disciple raised his head and glanced at Huang Lin, then continued writing without saying anything.

"The youngest son of Huang Ying, the former chief escort of Changfeng Escort Agency, is literate."

Huang Lin thought for a while and finally gave his late father's name.

After the Huashan disciple finished writing the information, he took a wooden sign and wrote Huang Lin's name on it, handed it to him and said:

"Huang Lin, right? I am Huashan Sword Sect Lou Bulan. I hope to see you on the mountain one day."

After saying that, let him enter the mountain gate and move on to the next one.

Huang Lin stood in front of the mountain gate, looked back at his second uncle, tightened his baggage on his shoulders, and waved again. When he saw his second uncle waved back, he turned around and went into the mountain gate.

Huashan is coming!
Chapter completed!