Chapter 11: Tyrant Sword Sect (3)

"It seems the trash got weeded out elder brother Hui." said Len Shu as he looked at the people he views as trash who is depressed they wouldn't even get a chance to be chosen.

Len Shu looked to be about 17 in age he had long hair with a pony tail, in looks he was slightly above average, he is also black robes with blue out lines.

"Don't bother wasting your thoughts trash little brother let's focus on getting into Tyrant Sword Sect." said Len Hui, was fairly handsome young man, with his hair in a pony tail like his brother he was wearing blue robes and with white outlines.

"It seems our heirs were all chosen." said the head of the Gui family, his full name is Gui Shen. He was a lanky looking man with with brown hair and a mustache on his face.

"It seems only three of our sons will be chosen how do you feel about that En Cung?" asked Len Cang he was muscular man, he a currently had a cocky smirk on his face as he looked at the patriarch of the En clan.

Everyone there knew that Len Hui was definitely going to be joining the Tyrant Sword Sect. He was the most talented out of all the sons of the four major families as the family with least talented son was the En Family his child being at the Fifth of Foundation realm.

Not only that the Len Clan has two of their child in the tournament if the Len family got the two slots, the already shifting power balance in the city would go to the Len Family.

"Patriarch Cang it is not nice to tease Patriarch En, let's just all try to be courtious with one another." said the Patriarch of the Tu family patriarch trying to keep peace.

"Aiya! I didn't know Len Hui would be participating brother let's forfeit." said one of the cultivators who knew he didn't stand a chance.

"Hmph! Then leave I'm at least going to try to get the third spot!" said another cultivator.

"But all the four major clans have their heirs in the tournament we don't really stand a chance." he says hearing this other cultivator came to his senses and immediately forfeit others did so too leaving only 7 left participating.

However Si Bu looked over to the crowd and stood up before pointing straight at Len Hai. "You youngster why haven't you stepped up?" asked the elder.

'What the hell?' thought Len Hai, the crowd cleared away from Len Hai, exposing him. This surprised everyone there and questions started to blossom in their minds.

"Elder Bu, if this little patriarch may ask? Why ask him such a thing he's a cripple?" said Len Cang, hearing this Elder Bu raised an eyebrow and stroked his beared.

"Si Lan can you check this youngsters martial veins?" said the Elder, Si Lan appeared out nowhere and bowed to her teacher.

"Of course master." her voice rang out like small yet beautiful sounding bell, every man that has seen her there was at a loss for words, never in their lives did they ever think they'd even get a chance to see a beauty such as her.

"A goddess has descended down upon us." said one person in the crowd, no one disagreed.

Said goddess slowly walked down to Len Hai, who didn't understand why everyone was acting the way they were until.

'I get it women in this world don't have make up and such things, she looks a pretty alright model to me, but to these people she must look like some kind of divine being.' though our protagonist.

"May I see your hand?" she said everyone man sans Len Hai was blown away by her voice and swooned.

Len Hai sighed and gave her a hand, it seems the cat was now out of the bag. 'I'll need to leave this city as fast as I can, that and I don't want to join Tyrant Sword Sect. Big sects like them don't let their members run too far, joining them will only slow me down.'

'I already have the biggest cheat in this world and I can just buy the things I'll need to further my cultivation. I don't want to be cooped up in one place I want to travel the world.'

His reasoning was sound, the Sect will only hold back his true potential. In his past life he had some fun, but in this new world he wanted to experience new things and meet new people.

"Master it seems his martial veins are completely fine he's currently at the fifth level of foundation realm." said Si Lan. "Hmm! Thank you Si Lan, you may leave now." The goddess bowed and walked away.

"Now tell me little boy, if you were crippled why are at the fifth level of foundation realm?"