Chapter Seventy-Seven: Another Great Blizzard

"In Xia Zhong Jianhong, may I ask Your Excellency's name." As soon as Zhong Jianhong entered the door, he hugged his fist to the young man with the gun.

The young man glanced at the two of them, and his gaze gently passed over Zhong Jianhong's body. It fell directly on Ling Tianyun, and he stayed for a while before moving away and transferring back to Zhong Jianhong.

The young man arched his hand and said, "After Yan Zhantian, I came to send the family teacher's greeting post on the order of the family teacher." Please take a look at the young master of the Zhong family. After speaking, he took out a prayer note from his arms and handed it to Zhong Jianhong.

Zhong Jianhong stretched out his hands to take the post, but he didn't open it to look at it, but put it in his arms very carefully.

Only then did Ling Tianyun notice that the hands of the young master of the Zhong family were a little special, with five slender jade-like fingers, which were very well maintained. He had never paid attention to his hands at first, but at this time he realized that these hands seemed to be really chic, and inadvertently those hands revealed an aura that made Ling Tianyun's heart palpitate.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and when Zhong Jianhong's hands disappeared into his sleeves again, he looked away. His expression returned to normal, and Zhong Jianhong obviously didn't notice all the details.

Seeing that Zhong Jianhong didn't open the prayer post and didn't make a sound, the young man just paused his gaze on Ling Tianyun's body for a while, then said goodbye to the two of them, and then turned to leave, leaving them with a thick and sturdy back.

Ling Tianyun's thoughts shifted from the hands of the eldest young master of the Zhong family to the young man with the gun, and there was only an unfamiliar back in front of his gaze.

This young man doesn't say much, but every word is sonorous and powerful, but it gives people a deep impression, and his broad and sturdy body gives people a sense of stability like Mount Tai.

Zhong Jianhong looked at the back that was gradually moving away, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he went deep into contemplation.

"Brother Zhong knows this person?" Ling Tianyun inquired about the other party.

"This person is Wanyan Zhantian, a closed disciple of Wanyan Invincible, the Khitan Great Master, it doesn't seem that he has only just entered the Wanyan Invincible Sect. Brother Ling didn't know it, and it was common for him to hear Zhong Huangyu's grandfather mention it. ”

Zhong Jianhong explained to the other party that he did not hide it in the slightest.

"No wonder, I found a trace of hostility in the eyes of this person, and it turned out to be this Yelu Zongheng's junior brother." Ling Tianyun said as if he had suddenly realized.

"I think Brother Ling may have misunderstood, this Wanyan Zhantian is not hostile to you because of your disrespect for Na Yelu."

"It's not because of the disrespect for Jerod that he made enemies, but why?"

"Because this Wanyan Zhantian is also an arrogant man, but this person does have the capital of pride, born in the Wanyan tribe of the Jurchen tribe, and is the heir of the patriarch of the Wanyan tribe. Although this person is young, his martial arts cultivation is also extraordinary, and it is said that he has already reached the peak of the late stage of the stamina realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the innate realm. This person's hostility towards Brother Ling was only that he thought he was qualified to challenge his senior brother, and no one else was qualified to do so. It seems that Brother Ling will defeat the three princes of the Khitan in two years, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult. ”

Zhong Jianhong explained to him in detail, of course, he didn't seem to be very optimistic about the contest between Ling Tianyun and Yelu for two years, and he didn't shy away from saying it.

"Oh, as far as I know, the martial arts cultivation realm of Nayelu has only reached the late stage of internal strength, and it is not as high as that Wanyan Zhantian, why does this Wanyan Zhantian have such an idea." Ling Tianyun remembered what happened that night in Baishui City, and he could see it clearly in Yelu's martial cultivation realm.

"Brother Ling, you don't know anything about this. That Yelu Zongheng was originally a demon, and with the teaching of a master with an even more demonic name, it was simply a demon among demons. The average master of the early stage of innate is not his opponent, do you say that Wanyan Zhantian, who has only been with the Khitan master for a few days, can he be his opponent. ”

"Have the two brothers ever fought each other?" Ling Tianyun really didn't expect this Yelu Zongheng to be so demonic, and he asked Zhong Jianhong again.

"Why not, just one move, and the battle will be defeated." Zhong Jianhong chuckled a few times and replied to the other party.

Ling Tianyun listened, his heart was awe-inspiring, this Yelu is too demonic. It didn't take long for him to break through to the middle stage of the internal strength realm, and even the half-suicidal "Breaking Army Eight Style" could barely compete with the later stage. Wu Xiu, who had already stepped into the innate realm with one foot, was never an opponent, but such a person was not the enemy of Na Yelu's one-move move.

Seeing the stunned expression on Ling Tianyun's face, Zhong Jianhong smiled proudly. He suddenly leaned into Ling Tianyun's ear and said, "Brother Ling, doesn't you really think about the suggestion below. ”

"Brother Zhong is joking with Xia again, he has been here for a long time, and he is still alive and well."

Of course, Ling Tianyun was not a fool, and with that Zhong Jianhong, he might fall into an even bigger trap. On the other hand, at the moment, there is no danger to his life in the Zhong Family Martial Arts Dojo, although Zhong Huangyu wishes that he would die as soon as possible, but their focus at this time is still to search for the girl who stole the heavy treasure in the martial arts dojo. He is obviously safe at this time, and he will definitely not have anything to do before Zhong Huangyu returns. Although this was just a guess, Ling Tianyun still didn't dare to take his life as a guess.

Zhong Jianhong shook his head after hearing this, he felt that the young man opposite him was really sick, and he was very sick, and he was incurable.

Most of the people in the martial arts arena went out to hunt down the female snitch who stole the treasure, and even Zhong Huangyu went out. But the vigilance of this martial arts dojo has become even tighter, I don't know if it was to prevent Ling Tianyun's escape, or because he was deliberately strengthened because he was stolen by a female snitch last time.

After another afternoon of wandering, Zhong Jianhong never mentioned to Ling Tianyun that he wanted to help him again, and the two of them were like friends who talked to each other like happy friends, shuttling through the entire martial arts arena.

When the night fell, the sky began to fall with goose feathers, no wonder the sky was gloomy and gloomy for a day, as if the snow would not be whitened again.

Dinner was eaten with Zhong Jianhong and the two of them, and there was another burst of nonsense, and Ling Tianyun didn't seem to care that he was in prison. A mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat still eat with relish.

After dinner, the two of them also had a walk in the snow under the flying goose feather snow, if it was a man and a woman, what a wonderful thing. It's a pity that he can't even find a hen in this martial arts dojo, but this boy who is very happy doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

When Ling Tianyun returned to the guest room that Zhong Jianhong had prepared for himself, his heart became gloomy. Today, the young master of the Zhong family did have some information of his own, such as Bi said that he had figured out the guard posts in this martial arts field, and the information that he had intentionally or unintentionally revealed to help him. But his biggest hole card is the jade pendant in his arms, Zhong Huangyu and the others went out to search for the female snitch, isn't it just for this jade pendant, when he really can't escape from the ascension to heaven, then he has to throw this jade pendant.

Thinking of this jade pendant, he couldn't help but take it out of his arms, he didn't look at it carefully at the inn last time. Now he can take a closer look, what shocking secrets are contained in this jade pendant, so that the people of the Zhong family want to build a field in it, and they can't help but send batches of martial artists to find the female snitch who stole the treasure.

The snow was falling from the window, and a few sounds of breathlessness came to his ears, and he knew that it was the people of the martial arts hall who arranged for the martial artist to be around his guest room, closely monitoring the place to prevent him from escaping. He felt that this was unnecessary, and that the sentry post in the martial arts dojo could completely trap him in this martial arts dojo.

Of course, the people watching him outside wouldn't see him in this room, they just had to prevent him from stepping out of this room. As for what he was doing in this room, those who were watching him didn't care.

There was nothing peculiar about that jade pendant, except that it was not a small chisel in the middle like an ordinary jade pendant, but a completely round jade pendant, slightly larger than a thumb. But the color quality on the jade pendant is far less comfortable than that of the ordinary jade pendant, and it feels a little rough when touched on it. Ling Tianyun held the jade pendant close to the candlelight, trying to find something under the candlelight, but unfortunately, he could only see the shape of a few dark lines in the jade pendant through the candlelight, and there was nothing else.

Seeing that he didn't find anything, Ling Tianyun felt a little discouraged, he put the jade pendant on the candle flame to bake again, and found that there was no change except that it was blackened by the candle flame, and the blackened part quickly recovered when he wiped his fingers. Roasting over the fire doesn't do anything, so put it in water and see if anything changes. But to his disappointment, the jade pendant was thrown into the water, and there was still no change.

He really couldn't find out why, so he had to put the jade pendant back in his arms. And the sachet under his neck didn't seem to have such a strong fragrance coming out of it, and it was thanks to this sachet last time that he woke up from the girl's charm. Since that time, the fragrance of this sachet has faded a lot. I didn't know what was inside this sachet, Ling Tianyun had an urge to open it, and finally gave up.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and a thin layer began to accumulate on the ground. The reflection of the snow shone through the open window, illuminating the whole room, completely covering the faint candlelight.

Ling Tianyun was full of thoughts, he stood quietly in front of this window, looking at the fluttering goose feather snow. I can't help but think back to my days in Whitewater City, thinking of the shy and delicate Duo'er. At the same time, I also remembered the battle with Yelu Zongheng, like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. And he is trapped in this inexplicable martial arts field, and he may even die here. He sorted out his thoughts again, from the beginning of the encounter with the strange female snitch in the inn of Baishi Town, to the small village to repel Zhong Tong, and then to the "first line of heaven" and was led to another village by Qin Zhengyang. Then he met the female snitch again, and the jade pendant in his arms may have been obtained from the girl. After that, when he first entered Lanzhou City, he met Zhong Huai and others and prevented them from leaving the city.

It seems that there is a traction in all this, but how to look at it feels like a coincidence, and the appearance of the old monk, is this really a coincidence? There are also people who deliberately plan all this behind the scenes, if this is the case, then who will be the person behind the scenes, and what is the true identity of the old monk.

All these questions sprung up in Ling Tianyun's mind, and the root of all this was the jade pendant. And why did Zhong Jianhong want to help himself, and what was his purpose. And who is the white-clothed young man in his mouth today, and why did Zhong Jianhong say this to him. Could it be that all this has something to do with the young man in white, but what kind of role does he play in this series of events?

Outside the window, snowflakes danced, the wind howled, and snowflakes flew into the room from the window. It fell directly on Ling Tianyun, who was standing in front of the window, but Ling Tianyun didn't move like a sculpture, letting the snowflakes rush in the window, beating him all over. In a moment, his hair and eyebrows were dyed white by the snowflakes, and he became a statue of white hair and white eyebrows.

The statue with white hair and white eyebrows stood motionless in front of the window, and gradually the statue began to evolve into a white snowman.

The entire Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo was silent, and only the sound of the wind blowing wildly could be heard.