"Brother Ling is really bold. Are you really not afraid that Grandpa Huang Yu will do harm to you?"
Zhong Jianhong led Ling Tianyun to the edge of the wide square in Zhongshan Martial Arts Center. He said with a serious expression. At the same time, he was also looking at Ling Tianyun to see how he would react. But to his disappointment, Ling Tianyun had no trace of emotion on his face at all.
Change. He looked calm and calm, standing tall on the snow-covered ground.
"Brother Zhong, why did you say this? Could Senior Zhong really be harmful to me?"
Ling Tianyun frowned slightly as he faced the cold wind. He didn't know why Zhong Jianhong mentioned this again at this time, and he felt that he was indeed not malicious towards him.
"You know, Brother Ling's visit to our martial arts dojo is really dangerous. Grandpa Huang Yu has decided to kill you in this martial arts dojo."
Zhong Jianhong dropped another shocking bomb. His calm tone seemed to be saying something insignificant. But his eyes were still fixed on Ling Tianyun's face. He didn't believe that Ling Tianyun would be a little bit disappointed after hearing the news.
There was no reaction at all. If there was no reaction at all, then this person must have come prepared and didn't care about the Zhong family's disadvantages to him.
After hearing this, Ling Tianyun's heart suddenly aroused huge waves. His face instantly became solemn, but he soon recovered. He didn't understand why Zhong Jianhong directly stated the plan that was detrimental to him, and also directly said
He was going to be harmed. All of this happened so suddenly. What kind of intentions did Zhong Jianhong have? This made Ling Tianyun a lot of doubts in his heart. Why did he tell him this?
Ling Tianyun's changes at this moment were all seen by Zhong Jianhong. The young man in front of him who was about the same age as himself was obviously just a little surprised, but he still didn't understand his details. Zhuo Li, who was still calm,
In the wind and snow, he looked at himself with faint eyes.
"Brother Zhong is really good at joking, and this kind of joke is not funny at all." Ling Tianyun laughed at the other party, and at the same time concealed his inner anxiety. Of course, he could not let the other party know his inner uneasiness. Sure enough, this
The Zhong family really wanted to kill him. But what puzzled him was why Zhong Jianhong had to make it clear to him and to end it directly. This made him think about the frail scholar in front of him.
Zhong Jianhong aroused strong curiosity, and at the same time he was extremely alert.
"Are you kidding? Does Brother Ling really think I'm joking?" Zhong Jianhong's tone was solemn at this time, and he looked at the other party with a serious and sincere look. He seemed to be telling the other party that he had given enough sincerity.
If he still doesn't believe it, then there is nothing he can do.
"The Zhong family is a famous martial arts family, and senior Zhong Huangyu is a famous martial artist. Why should he embarrass a junior because of his identity? Is it possible that he should harm me just because he has a conflict with someone from the Guiwu Dojo?
, this is too unreasonable. If it spreads to the world, it will inevitably take advantage of others and even be criticized by others."
Ling Tianyun also spoke to the other party in a very serious tone, and looked at him with a pair of handsome eyes. He did not believe that Zhong Jianhong would have such a good heart to say this to him. To put it bluntly, he was tipping him off. The other party must want to start from
He got another piece of information, and he had a vague guess about what it was.
"Brother Ling, you are too naive. I am trying to help you. We feel attracted to each other every time we meet. Of course I don't want you to be harmed by people from the Zhong family. I see that Brother Ling has a dignified appearance. In the future,
There will be immortal achievements, which the Zhong family and the following people do not want to see."
Zhong Jianhong said in a sincere and sincere tone, which made people feel very fond of him and make them believe him even more.
Suddenly, Ling Tianyun was almost moved by him. He looked at Zhong Jianhong's eyes as clear as ancient pools. He was almost moved by his sincere words, and he almost believed him. But he still learned from him.
He felt a strange breath on his face, and that breath made him feel very familiar. He turned his eyes to the other person again, and saw a jade pendant tied around Zhong Jianhong's waist. The jade pendant was hollowed out with some patterns and patterns.
, he felt like he had seen that jade pendant somewhere before.
Ling Tianyun carefully analyzed the other party's words while looking away from him.
"Brother Zhong, I really can't think of a reason why Senior Zhong wants to harm me. If Senior Zhong really wants to harm me, maybe from the moment he enters the gate of this dojo, I will become a prisoner. Why bother to do this?
Brother Zhong is accompanying me to visit this dojo."
Ling Tianyun had no choice but to pretend to be confused. He knew that the other party was helping him, and he was sincerely helping him. But he had to find out his purpose of helping him. Of course, he would not point it out at this time. He was waiting.
Zhong Jianhong said it himself. He hoped that the initiative would be better in his own hands, but he did not really trust Zhong Jianhong. Even the old monk did not gain his true trust, let alone the Zhong family who met him for the first time.
The young master is here.
Zhong Jianhong didn't speak. He sighed and walked slowly. Ling Tianyun followed closely, and the two of them walked side by side.
In the wide square of the dojo, hundreds of strong men stretched their upper bodies and practiced in the cold wind. The momentum was majestic and majestic, as mighty as a group of tigers descending from the mountain. Every now and then, there was a loud shout, like thunder in spring.
I was so surprised that the snow on the trees next to the square was falling with a "swishing" sound.
The two walked side by side, Zhong Jianhong had his hands behind his back, while Ling Tianyun was holding the saber in front of his chest. Neither of them spoke, and fell into silence for a while.
From an outsider's perspective, although these two young men of similar age have different statures, they walk side by side and have a harmonious charm. Ling Tianyun's figure is upright and high-spirited, and he has a steady and steady look.
While Zhong Jianhong has an elegant and free figure, he exudes the aura of a tired scholar.
"Brother Zhong, I have a question. I don't know if I should ask it or not." Ling Tianyun broke the silence. He felt that continuing to be silent like this was not an option. He had to open a knot. If Zhong Jianhong really wanted to help him, it didn't matter whether he had any purpose or not.
, you can also make good use of it yourself.
"Brother Ling, please ask. Anyone who can return the signature will definitely give Brother Ling a good answer." Zhong Jianhong was cheerful and answered Ling Tianyun quickly.
"I'm looking at this martial arts dojo. Where did these hundreds of big men come from? I've carefully observed the noble martial arts dojo. It's obviously a small military fortress. I wonder if Brother Zhong can give me answers about these."
"Hahaha, it turns out that this is what Brother Ling is asking about. In fact, these are all Khitan people. The Zhong family's opening of the martial arts dojo here was also granted by His Majesty the Emperor. Our Han people are not prosperous, and His Majesty the Emperor is preparing to build a tiger army.
.So I bought these hundreds of big men from the Khitan Kingdom and gave them to my Zhong family for training. I wonder if Brother Zhong is satisfied with this answer."
Ling Tianyun was surprised by this explanation, but he couldn't tell the truth from the lie, so he had no choice but to agree with the other party's words.
"I have already answered a question from Brother Ling. I wonder if Brother Ling can answer a question for me."
Ling Tianyun's heart trembled, he did not expect that Zhong Jianhong would come like this, and this incident was beyond his expectation.
"Brother Zhong, please speak." He nodded and said to the other party.
"I wonder if Brother Ling has heard of the 'Jade of Apocalypse'." Zhong Jianhong asked him his question. At the same time, he stopped walking forward and looked at the other person eagerly, hoping that Ling Tianyun could answer him as soon as possible.
"Jade of Apocalypse", when Ling Tianyun heard this name, his eyes showed confusion. He shook his head blankly and said: "Sorry, I have never heard of it."
When he got Ling Tianyun's answer, the other party's eyes were full of disappointment. Zhong Jianhong had a lonely look on his face, and his whole body almost exuded a desolate atmosphere. He turned his eyes to other places in the martial arts gym and let out a long sigh.
Word.
This feeling made Ling Tianyun feel very strange. Could it be that this so-called "Jade from Tianqi" was important to this person? Suddenly, his heart was shocked. He thought of the jade pendant that suddenly appeared in his arms. Could it be that this jade pendant is
As for the "Jade of Apocalypse", what role does this jade pendant have? This made him puzzled.
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In the other direction of Lanzhou City, on a hillside to the west of the city, there is a small stone pavilion for people to rest on the hillside. On the path leading to the small stone pavilion, two people were walking on the thick pavilion.
Xue walked towards the stone pavilion. The two people seemed to be walking very slowly with great difficulty, leaving deep footprints on the thick snow on the path.
One of these two people was a skinny old monk wearing a tattered cassock covered in oil stains, and the other was a bald old man with only a few white hairs on his head. Of course, the old monk was the one who left Ling Tianyun without saying goodbye.
The old monk, he is still in Lanzhou City at this moment, but his little black donkey is not with him for some reason.
The other bald man was wearing a worn-out cotton-padded jacket and had a sinister look on his face. He hunched over and followed the old monk. The old man couldn't help but look at the old monk with his sinister eyes. He was still holding a
A package, it seemed that the weight of the package was very heavy, making his already stooped body even more stooped due to the force of carrying the package.
"I said, old monk, can you please slow down? Your thief grandpa can't walk." The old man with stern eyebrows shouted anxiously to the old monk in front of him, because he had already lagged behind the old monk for a while.
Distanced.
"You thief old man, you can't hurry up. If you don't hurry up, I won't be polite to you, old monk." The old monk replied viciously, and he continued walking towards the small stone pavilion without even looking back.
"You damn monk, if a tiger doesn't show off its power, then your thief grandpa is a sick cat," the hunched-back man suddenly cursed. Suddenly, his body shape suddenly changed, and his rickety figure kept growing, as if he had grown taller.
Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly struck the old monk in front of him.
Immediately, the surrounding snow quickly gathered like a tornado, turning into snow all over the sky and shrouding the monk. The snowflakes gathered more and more, turning into a curtain of snow that enveloped the old man.
Monks surrounded it.
There was a loud "bang" sound,
The old monk staggered out of the snow curtain, shot straight towards the stone pavilion on the hillside, and reached the stone pavilion in an instant.
"You damn monk, if you have the guts, don't run away. Let's see if you can break free from your thief grandpa's 'big Tianluo's hands'." The old man shouted while rubbing his feet against his body like a cannonball.
He shot towards the stone pavilion on the hillside. When he was almost reaching the edge of the stone pavilion, he saw the old monk showing a strange smile.
He yelled and stopped abruptly. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a powerful aura suddenly came over him. The aura turned into a sharp airflow and blew him over, making him unable to stand up.
He kept doing somersaults in the air before landing firmly on the ground.
"A few more somersaults for me, old monk, to appreciate, hahahaha."
The old monk couldn't help laughing when he saw the old man's embarrassed appearance. He was out of breath from laughing, and his loose cassock kept swaying in the cold wind.