Chapter 55: The Little Black Donkey's Bell Rings

Ling Tianyun held his saber across his chest, and he looked coldly at the four warriors who had rashly broken into this village. His whole body exuded a powerful and unstoppable aura, and he stood on the stone steps, as steady as a mountain, giving people the feeling of being on the edge of the abyss. And the momentum he exuded was like a majestic net, enveloping the four people.

Feeling the majestic momentum on Ling Tianyun's body, the four hooves of the brown horse that were strangled by the four warriors were uneasy to trample, the horse's head kept shaking, and a thick white gas erupted from the horse's nose. The four warriors on the horseback couldn't help but be startled, and quickly grabbed the reins and patted the horse's back, and then the four brown horses settled down.

"Your Excellency, why is it blocking our way?" Among the four of them, it was obviously the big man with a full face and beard who was the leader, and when he saw Ling Tianyun standing on the stone steps, blocking their way, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"I would like to ask, what do you have to do with the small mountain villages that you have come here to avoid?" Ling Tianyun asked coldly, for some reason, as soon as he saw these four people, a sinister aura inexplicably rose from his whole body, and that aura was so uncontrollable that it rushed straight towards his brain. His sharp aura was mixed with those evil qi, which made a chill chill around him.

"Hmph, what do I have to do here, what do I have to do with you, I have to get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the uncle for the fist in my hand."

The other warrior that Ling Tianyun had seen couldn't help but be furious when he saw that he was not only blocking their way, but also being so outrageous. He waved his clenched fists and glanced at the bearded man again. It seems that he wants to get the consent of the big man, and wants to get off the horse and teach the boy who doesn't know each other a lesson.

The big man with a beard on his face was looking at Ling Tianyun carefully, he hadn't looked at this young man at all in the inn in White Stone Town last time. He found that the young man standing in front of them at this time had a unique temperament. The face that has not completely taken off its childishness shows a resolute temperament, especially his angular face, which gives people a sense of calm and stability. The two sword eyebrows on the resolute face flew obliquely into the temples, looking particularly heroic.

And in his starry eyes, which were as black as paint, there were chilling rays of light. The young man held his saber across his chest, his legs slightly apart, and he stood on the stone steps with one foot in front and one foot behind. Looking at the young man's mannerisms, he was obviously not an ordinary person. The posture of holding the knife and the posture of standing are in a relatively stable state, attacking and retreating. This momentum, as well as a faint bloody aura on his body, gave him a familiar feeling.

The big man with a beard on his face knew what the unique temperament of this young man was, and what the faint bloody aura was. The boy was a soldier, definitely a soldier who had been on the battlefield. The faint bloody aura on his body was obviously a killing, and although he hadn't killed many people, he could still feel it. It's just that he can also see from this young man that there is a strong killing intent in his eyes, and he also exudes an inexplicable cold aura on his body, which makes people feel like they are in the cold ice of the Nine Heavens when they touch it.

He didn't know why this young man had such a strong killing intent in his eyes, and what the inexplicable chill on his body was. What secrets are hidden in this young man's body, and why does a young man who has been in the army appear in this small mountain village.

The big man with a beard squinted slightly, and a fine light burst out of his eyes. He turned his head to see the other warrior looking at him, and he nodded slightly. He wanted to try out Ling Tianyun's bottom line, and it just so happened that the warrior had made this bird, but he was right in his arms.

When the warrior saw that the bearded man nodded in agreement, he was overjoyed and slapped his horse, and leaped down from the brown steed. He walked quickly towards Ling Tianyun, waved his fists, and said loudly: "Boy, it's too late to get out of the way now, otherwise your uncle and my fists won't be long-sighted." ”

Ling Tianyun's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the warrior who was less than a foot away from him. The warrior looked like a bear's waist, standing like an iron tower, and he was a head taller than Ling Tianyun. His dark skin glowed faintly in the winter sun, and he waved his fists as big as a fan, and walked towards him step by step, this man walked calmly and his body like a bear. He stomped heavily into the vegetable field, and immediately splashed the muddy water in the vegetable field in all directions.

"The kid gives you one last chance, get out or not." The warrior shouted, stopping less than three feet from Ling Tianyun. A pair of tiger eyes shot out a dazzling light, looking at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, like a fierce tiger looking at its prey.

"Get out", a thunderous shout burst out from Ling Tianyun's mouth, and there was endless chill and anger in his voice.

"Bold" When the samurai heard this, his face immediately changed, and he was furious.

Immediately, the warrior stepped forward, and a big hand like a fan grabbed Ling Tianyun's chest. Although this man has a rough appearance and a body as strong as a stupid bear, anyone will think that this action will be clumsy and unresponsive. In fact, this person's movements were extremely flexible, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ling Tianyun's chest quickly, as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people to react for a while.

However, Ling Tianyun remained silent, his slightly narrowed eyes clearly saw that the big hand was grabbing towards his chest. In a flash of lightning, he stretched out his right hand and turned into a sharp claw and clasped it towards the warrior's right hand.

The samurai's expression froze, and he only felt his right wrist tighten, gripping it like an iron pincer. A sharp pain came from his right wrist, and his right hand stopped less than two inches in front of Ling Tianyun's chest.

The warrior tried to retract his right hand, only to find that it was tightly clasped by a hand much smaller than his own. No matter how hard you try, you can't pull your right hand back. Beads of sweat oozed from his face, which had been flushed with too much force, and densely flowed down his forehead, and soon covered his dark and red face.

He was suddenly startled, and looked at the other party in shock, just in time to meet the other's eyes. I saw a blood-colored light flickering in the young man's eyes, and the strange blood-colored light seemed to appear from the netherworld, revealing a piercing chill. The young man's gaze pierced his eyes like a sword, causing him to tremble all over. The gaze pierced through his eyes and went straight to his heart.

What a terrifying gaze, that gaze is simply like the gaze of a demon god, which can destroy people's will in an instant. The gaze is as deep as penetrating a thousand years, and people are intoxicated and can't help themselves. He didn't understand what the bewitching red light in the young man's eyes was, in fact, Ling Tianyun didn't notice that there was an extra red light in his eyes.

The samurai's heart was timid, and his whole body trembled, this young man was simply a demon. He no longer had any fighting intent, and the strength of his whole body instantly turned into nothingness. The other three samurai looked at them with an incredulous look in their eyes, they didn't know what was happening, but this ordinary teenager blocked the attack of his companions with one move. And he also buckled the right wrist of their companion. They were far away, and they didn't see the red glow in Ling Tianyun's eyes at all.

Ling Tianyun saw that the warrior was timid, and the hand that was holding the man's right wrist shook slightly, and he threw the man out. The man stepped back several times in a row, staggering and almost falling. He retreated to his companions, trembling uncontrollably. There was a terrifying panic in his eyes, as if he had seen something terrible.

Seeing this, the big man with a full beard couldn't help but frown, and he looked at Ling Tianyun again.

And Ling Tianyun also happened to look at them, his eyes showing a look of indifference, confidence, and casualness.

"Zhong Tong in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo in Xianailanzhou, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name." This big man politely asked Ling Tianyun, how could he not understand what was going on at this time, he understood the strength of this companion of his own, although he was not the most powerful in the entire Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, he was also a master who could be ranked among the top few. In this way, a master who could rank among the top few in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo was solved by this young man with one hand, and the other party had not used all his strength.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Tianyun didn't answer the man's question, but still started the sentence, his tone with endless chill and Xiao Suo's killing intent.

"We are the martial artists of the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, and we are now chasing down a female snitch who stole the treasure of my dojo, I want to go into the village to search, and I hope Your Excellency can do it."

The big man with a beard on his face jumped down from his horse, clenched his fists and said politely to Ling Tianyun. This time, he could only be polite to the young man, and his companion couldn't even stop the other party's move. Even if he is far from being the opponent of the young man, although there are four people on the side, he does not have the confidence to defeat the other party. So I was just polite, and at the same time I reported the name of the martial arts dojo, hoping that the other party could give convenience to the face of the martial arts dojo.

"It's not a small village here, there are no female snitches, as for the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo you mentioned, I haven't heard of it."

The big man with a full face and beard didn't expect to get such an answer, the other party obviously didn't even pay attention to the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, although he was a little displeased, but he didn't dare to attack. I had to hug my fist to the other party and said, "Since Your Excellency doesn't give me convenience, it's not easy for me to wait." The green mountains do not change, the green water always flows, we will say goodbye and leave. ”

With that, the man jumped on his horse and raised the reins. The horse neighed, and the four warriors turned around and galloped out of the village. The group of people gradually disappeared in front of Ling Tianyun's eyes with the muddy water raised, they came and went quickly.

Ling Tianyun looked at the back of the departing pedestrian and didn't say a word, the words that Zhong Tong said before leaving obviously had a hint of threat. He was fine alone, but he still inadvertently involved this nameless and remote mountain village. If he left this village, it would be difficult for that group of people to guarantee that they would not make trouble here again, and it seemed that the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo in Lanzhou City would still have to go on their own.

He had a new understanding of the strength of this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, and the details of this samurai who had fought him were just an ordinary samurai. Such a person can become a martial artist in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, obviously the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo is not very good, and among the four comers, only the Zhongtong martial arts are higher. If the cultivation of the four warriors is divided according to the cultivation realm of martial cultivation, none of them have yet reached the inner strength realm, and only the man named Zhong Tong may break through the outer strength realm and reach the early stage of the inner strength realm. He has already reached the realm of internal strength, and he believes that there is no problem in entering the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo alone.

"Big brother, it's so powerful, you beat the bad guys away."

At this time, the boy named Xiao Niu shouted loudly, and he rushed behind Ling Tianyun in a hurry, hugging his legs, his eyes showing a fiery look of adoration. The calf's face was covered with dirt and snot, and it rubbed hard against the hem of his shirt.

Ling Tianyun turned around and reached out to stroke the calf's head, and some villagers stood behind him at some point. The eyes of the villagers are simple and kind, and they only know who is good to them and who they are grateful for. They didn't think about it, because Ling Tianyun's protection this time would bring them any indirect harm in the future.

Ling Tianyun showed an innocent and happy smile, and his mood suddenly improved. The eyes returned to the clean, calm heart that had never been more relaxed.

"Like a dream, like a dream, not a dream, like a demon, like a Buddha, not a way."

An ethereal voice, like from the sky, came clearly into his ears.

Ling Tianyun felt the sound, and he patted the calf's head, making him loosen his grip on his hands. He turned and looked into the distance, through the mist of smoke.

There is a small black donkey on the official road ahead, and the black donkey has a bell hanging under its neck, and as the limbs are opened, the bell rings in the wind. On the little black donkey, there was an old monk, who seemed to be holding a wine gourd and pouring wine into his mouth.

Ling Tianyun's expression was shocked, wasn't this old monk the old monk who met him in this temple.

"Hahaha, that's cool," the old monk burst out with a long laugh, and the laughter spread throughout the village, at the foot of the green hills, and his body swayed lightly with his laughter, like a drunken reckless man, who could fall off the black donkey at any moment.