In Baishui City, at the entrance of an unknown small restaurant not far from the market, a young man in black clothes was confronting three Khitan men. At the entrance of the unknown restaurant stood a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with a shy face and tightly holding her hands.
He was looking at the young man in black clothes at a loss. At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was filling the city gate. There were few pedestrians on the street in front of the wine shop, but the people passing by did not notice all this.
Ling Tianyun looked at the three Khitan men opposite him who were a head taller than him. The three Khitan men had calm expressions on their faces, as if they were confident. The Khitan man who was talking to him took a step forward.
He showed a playful smile and said: "Young man, as the saying goes, swords have no eyes. Let's compare our skills with fists and feet. This way we won't hurt anyone, and we won't hurt our friendship. What do you think?"
"That's what I meant." Ling Tianyun threw the sword in his hand on the ground. Among all kinds of weapons, Ling Tianyun only liked the sword. He felt that the sword had a sharp and domineering aura. Holding the sword, he had a heroic spirit that could cut through the sky.
Perhaps due to the influence of his father, in addition to the sword, Ling Duozhi also taught him some boxing and kicking techniques, which were some of Ling Duozhi's practical experience in galloping on the battlefield and conquering thousands of armies.
When the Khitan man saw that Ling Tianyun had agreed, he clasped his fists and said, "Okay, young man, then you have to be careful."
"Come on," Ling Tianyun's momentum increased, and the Khitan man shouted loudly and punched Ling Tianyun.
The Khitan man's fist struck Ling Tianyun's lower abdomen like lightning. Ling Tianyun stepped back with his left foot and turned sideways to avoid it. However, the Khitan man's other fist also quickly attacked Ling Tianyun's face, and the fist brought out a wave of sword-like blows.
A strong wind blew across Ling Tianyun's face, causing Ling Tianyun's face to feel a burning pain. What a strong internal force, Ling Tianyun thought to himself.
Ling Tianyun slipped a few steps to avoid the fist that attacked the face. Bi Neili would definitely lose. He couldn't fight head-on, he had to outsmart him. Several thoughts flashed in Ling Tiantian's mind. The Khitan man was strong and powerful.
His movements seemed clumsy, but in fact he was extremely flexible. The two punches did not take any advantage. He immediately stepped forward again and attacked Ling Tianyun with both fists. Ling Tianyun frowned. He did not expect that the Khitan figure was
Such flexibility, seemingly clumsy as a bear, but as agile as a monkey. Ling Tianyun was avoiding the Khitan attack while thinking about countermeasures.
Duo'er looked anxiously at Ling Tianyun, who was constantly dodging the Khitan's attacks. Her already shy cheeks looked even more charming and compassionate under the sunlight, and her eyes were red, as if tears were rolling around her. At this time, the street
Pedestrians on the bus also began to notice all this, and some people began to come to the side to watch.
"Hahaha??????," the Khitan man kept attacking Ling Tianyun's body with his fists and kicks, letting out bursts of strange laughter and saying: "Young man, that's all you have, can you do it? If not, don't do it.
Show off your strength and learn to be a hero to save the beautiful!" The Khitan man spoke not very fluent Chinese, which made people feel uncomfortable. The other two Khitan men also burst out laughing immediately after hearing this.
Ling Tianyun didn't get angry when he heard the Khitan man's sarcasm. He could only face it all calmly. Although he was completely at a disadvantage, Ling Tianyun's pace was not chaotic. The Khitan man murmured something unknown, strange
With a cry, the attack became fierce.
Ling Tianyun's eyes slightly condensed, and his momentum suddenly grew. He stretched out his hands and made fists to meet the Khitan man's fists. When the Khitan man saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and immediately strengthened his momentum. At that moment, Ling Tianyun suddenly retracted his fists.
, turning sideways, a muffled sound came out, and the Khitan man saw that Ling Tianyun had rushed into his arms, his right shoulder hit his chest, and his right elbow hit his lower abdomen.
The Khitan man felt like a hammer on his chest and a pain in his lower abdomen. Although it was not too severe, it was already at a disadvantage. Ling Tianyun's blow did not cause much trauma to the Khitan man. After all, he had just cultivated
Internal strength, for the Khitan people who were already tough and powerful, this attack was undoubtedly of no avail. When Ling Tianyun saw that the attack had no effect, he immediately withdrew and retreated.
"Hehe" the Khitan man sneered. He obviously knew Ling Tianyun's intention. The Khitan man's clenched fists had already stretched out into the sky and turned into claws to grab Ling Tianyun's shoulders. Ling Tianyun secretly said that something was wrong. As a frontier soldier for many years,
Ling Tianyun knew what the Khitan was going to do next due to the experience of many battles between the scouts and the Khitans.
Before Ling Tianyun could react too much, the Khitan man's hands turned into big claws and clasped on Ling Tianyun's shoulders.
"Get up," the Khitan man yelled, grabbing Ling Tianyun's shoulders with both hands and lifting them up, trying to lift Ling Tianyun up. Ling Tianyun only felt that his shoulders were grasped like a pair of iron claws, tightly clasped in the Khitan man's hands.
, it seemed that all the strength in his body could not be used up, so he quickly stabilized his body with a "thousand catty drop". Unexpectedly, it still had no much effect.
Ling Tianyun only felt that his body was light, and his feet were already off the ground. His shoulders, which were held in the hands of the Khitan, were numb, and his arms seemed unable to move. Only his feet were left for use. Ling Tianyun's feet in the air immediately moved toward the belly of the Khitan.
Khitan kicked him down. The Khitan seemed to have expected Ling Tianyun's move. It was too late. At that time, Ling Tianyun's foot had not yet kicked the Khitan's abdomen. The Khitan's arms suddenly increased their strength and raised their arms.
Li Ling Tianyun swung back.
Ling Tianyun in the sky had nowhere to put his strength, and if he was thrown out, he would definitely fall heavily to the ground. "Ah", Duo'er exclaimed when she saw this, with worried eyes, and unconsciously covered her little cherry mouth with both hands.
But he saw Ling Tianyun's figure passing over the head of the Khitan man. The tip of his right toe touched the Khitan man's shoulder, and his body rose into the air again. He did a "kites flip", his light and writhing figure flashed in the air, and he slowly landed on the ground.
On top of it, it landed less than two feet away from the other two Khitan people. After seeing Ling Tianyun land safely, Duoer couldn't help but let out a long breath, her "pounding" heartbeat still beating wildly.
It's so dangerous, Ling Tianyun secretly exclaimed. There was a hint of uneasiness in his heart, as if he had an idea that something was wrong. Ling Tianyun didn't know what was wrong. He stood firm and looked at the Khitan man who was fighting with him.
And less than two feet away to his left were two other Khitan people.
Ling Tianyun's mind had just calmed down when he felt a dangerous aura suddenly surge into his heart, a chill enveloped his whole body, and the faint uneasiness became more intense.
A ray of red light, like a sharp aura piercing the sky, suddenly burst out from Ling Tianyun's left side and struck him. Ling Tianyun's pupils shrank and he retreated quickly, only to see one of the two Khitan people on his left.
He drew his saber and stepped forward to slash at him. The blade emitted a cold red light under the setting sun. Another Khitan man also drew his saber and followed closely, raising his saber and stepping toward Ling Tianyun.
When Ling Tianyun avoided the shadow of the knife that struck his chest first, another knife had already reached his lower body and struck at his legs. At this time, a sharp and powerful sound of breaking through the air was heard on his back.
The Khitan man who fought with him first turned behind Ling Tianyun at some point and raised his fist to hit his back. The wind of the fist was even more fierce than at the beginning, and the sound of "huohuo" broke through the air.
As the sound rang out, three fierce murderous auras locked onto Ling Tianyun, causing him to be stunned. Ling Tianyun seemed to be suffocated by this fierce murderous aura. This was a dead end, a sure-fire killing for Ling Tianyun.