In the city of Lanzhou, on a street where green factories are paved and grown, a group of warriors in strong clothes stand on horseback. Ten feet in front of them were two horses intertwined, a tall brown and a white horse intertwined. Immediately, a young man in black and a man dressed as a samurai in a strong suit saw the samurai in the strong suit raise a long saber and slash the shadow of the sword towards the young man's body. The black-clothed boy held a universal saber in his hand, and with the scabbard attached to it, he easily resisted the attack of the warrior in the power suit.

On the other side of the two men who were fighting each other was a thin old monk riding a small black donkey. Seeing that the two of them had fought back and forth for four or five rounds, the old monk had to show a trace of contempt from time to time, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Boy, why is it so bad, it's getting dark, when will I fight, old monk, I'm hungry again, hurry up, the old monk is going to eat." ”

On the other side, the warriors who were riding their horses heard the words of the old monk, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly. They all wanted to come forward to teach this old monk a lesson, it was so annoying that even this wine and meat monk didn't take them seriously. What's even more annoying is that the little black donkey that the old monk sat down on seemed to respond to the old monk's words, and it shook its head so much that it couldn't help but puff out white smoke from its nostrils. A pair of big black eyes blinked, as if mocking the group.

There was a "bang", like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

I saw that the warriors in various costumes on the back of the brown horse had fallen to the ground heavily, and then there was a "dang" sound. The horse landed beside him from the sky, sparks sparkling as it collided with the bluestone.

The samurai got up with a shy face, and regardless of the dust on his body, he picked up the head of the big horse sword and walked towards the crowd of samurai without looking back. The brown steed wandered uneasily down the street for a while, and, seeing that its master had ignored it, he hissed and chased after the warrior with four hooves.

Seeing this, the leader of the big man was so shocked that even he couldn't see clearly how the young man had knocked his companion off his horse. Fortunately, the boy did not seem to have any murderous intent towards them, and his saber did not come out of the scabbard. He had to reevaluate the boy and, of course, the obnoxious old monk.

Ling Tianyun didn't have any real killing intent towards these people, he could feel that although the warrior who was fighting with him raised his big saber and slashed at him, every time he stopped to see that the trajectory of the sword would not fall on him. What he didn't understand was why this group of samurai looked menacing and foul-mouthed, but judging by their demeanor, they were not lacking in a real man's demeanor.

"Next, next, if it doesn't work, there will be two, and you can go together." The old monk had an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted again and again, and he had to wave the slender green bamboo in his hand from time to time, and that daring was like a little scoundrel in the market.

Ling Tianyun glanced at the old monk, who seemed to be eager to have a big fight with this group of warriors. Could it be that this monk has also heard of this Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, and also expressed his hatred for what the people of this martial arts dojo have done. But he felt that it would not be so simple, could there be some ulterior conspiracy here, or there were other hidden secrets.

When the warriors heard what the old monk said, they immediately became furious, it was bearable, but it was unbearable. This old monk is too much, it's just **naked slapping them in the face. Except for the warrior who was knocked off his horse by Ling Tianyun, the other warriors all looked indignant and stood up straight. As long as this leader of the samurai gives an order, they will rush forward as quickly as possible, and even this old monk will not let go.

"This old bald donkey, what kind of heart does he have, is it necessary to pull such a big hatred for himself." Ling Tianyun looked at this group of passionate warriors, and couldn't help but secretly scold the old monk in his heart. Although he was never afraid of the samurai in front of him, he didn't have a good impression of the people who were originally in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo, this group of people was originally a group of bullying lords, and it was not an exaggeration to teach them a good lesson. He had only listened to the description of the person in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo by the shopkeeper in the Baishi Town Inn, but he hadn't fully understood it himself, and it seemed that he had never thought about it.

"Boy, old monk, I'm saving your little lover, and this group of people obviously knows the whereabouts of that little girl. At this moment, the city gates are about to be closed, and if they want to go out of the city, there must be something important. Aside from the fact that your little lover can make them move, there will be any big things that will have to leave the city when the gates are about to close. ”

The old monk seemed to see Ling Tianyun's thoughts, and a light displeased voice came into his ears.

"I'm sorry", the old monk didn't mention it, but this mention aroused Ling Tianyun's anger again, he stared at the old monk viciously for a while, and found that the old monk responded to him with a smile. There is no way to take this old monk, he will definitely not be able to beat him, but fortunately, while the old monk is not paying attention to stealing the wine in his gourd, it can be regarded as revenge, Ling Tianyun can only comfort himself like this. But when I think about the wine, it feels good, and after drinking it, my whole body is warm and comfortable.

"Hey, you still can't fight, this city gate is about to close, and if you continue to consume like this, you won't be able to get out of the city when the city gate is closed." The old monk did not forget to add another fire at this time, and as soon as his words fell, the faces of the group of warriors standing on horseback suddenly changed greatly.

"Boy, old monk, I'll burn this fire for you again, it's up to you how to put out the fire, resist it, old monk, I'm old, it's okay to watch the excitement on the side."

After the old monk finished speaking, he patted the black donkey, and the little black donkey took a few steps back, ready to watch the lively posture.

"Let's not play like this,

Ling Tianyun had a feeling of being sold by the old monk, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears. It's just that he didn't understand why the old monk wanted to save the girl, and he didn't hesitate to use himself to drag the group of warriors. He gritted his teeth and glared at the old monk fiercely. Turning to look at the group of samurai again.

The leader of the samurai waved his hand, and the samurai immediately fell silent, and they waited quietly for their leader's instructions.

By this time it was completely dark, and the entire street was long deserted of pedestrians. As far as the eye could see, only a few rare lanterns hung outside. A cold wind blew the lanterns to the ground, and the candles inside could be extinguished at any moment.

A few drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, hitting everyone's faces, and a biting chill came from the raindrops, making everyone's faces ache faintly. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the first few drops slowly became denser. The raindrops fell on the bluestone street and splashed one after another, turning into countless small droplets.

The brown horses on which the warriors sat seemed to shake their heads uneasily, their ears fanning constantly, and their hooves kept turning back and forth in place. The eyes of the warriors also showed anxious eyes, and at the same time, they also stared at the young man and the old monk viciously. They each clamped their legs and calmed their horses as they sat down, and they all awaited the instructions of their leader.

The samurai, who was the leader of the samurai, pondered for a moment, and shot a ray of light from his tiger eyes. He clenched his fists and said to Ling Tianyun: "In the Lower Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo Zhong Huai, there were many offends in the inferior people just now, I hope you will forgive me." ”

The other samurai sitting on their horses were stunned, they didn't expect their leader to apologize to the young man in a low voice. Immediately, anger appeared in their eyes, glaring at Ling Tianyun angrily. They couldn't wait to immediately rush forward to surround the young group in front of them, and only others bowed their heads to them in Lanzhou City, how could they apologize to others.

Ling Tianyun saw the expressions of those warriors, and he sat on his horse quietly, ignoring the warrior leader, as if he hadn't heard him. He raised his head and looked at the warriors with a look of disdain on his face. How could it be so easy to let go of this group of samurai, his own anger has not yet been fully vented.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and everyone's clothes began to be wet with the winter rain, and all of them did not move at all, and they all froze their breath.

The rain grew heavier, and the anger of the warriors grew, and the rain wet their hair. The atmosphere was a little strange, and the anger of the samurai seemed to be on the verge of exploding. And the young man opposite them stood on his horse calmly, and didn't seem to take them seriously. It's just that none of them noticed that the old monk seemed to have set up an air curtain, and the rain did not wet any part of his body. As soon as the rain touched within a foot of his body, it turned into a hazy puff of moisture, and the cold wind blew and disappeared without a trace.

The warrior leader looked at Ling Tianyun fixedly, and seeing that the young man didn't pay attention to him, he couldn't help but feel some nameless anger. He touched the rain on his forehead, took a long breath, and forcibly suppressed his anger. Seeing that it is about to be time to close the city gates, if you have not left the city at this moment, then you will have to wait until the early hours of tomorrow morning to open the city gates, and you can only leave the city. He couldn't wait for anyone longer, and he didn't feel upset.

He turned his head to the warriors behind him and said, "I'm here to pester this young man, but I must go first, and I must get out of the city before the city gate is closed, otherwise it will be no good for the hall owner to blame anyone." ”

He didn't deliberately hide his voice, he said it very loudly, Ling Tianyun and the old monk heard it. This move was a surprise to Ling Tianyun, he didn't expect that he would be so unreasonable to them, that leader could actually endure it, and he still made going out of the city his top priority.

As for whether they could get out of the city, it was not for themselves to consider, Ling Tianyun only remembered the slender green bamboo in the old monk's hand at this moment. He couldn't help but look at the old monk again, but saw the old monk smile strangely at him, and waved the finger-thick green bamboo in his hand.

"This old bald donkey can't be able to pinch and calculate, how did he know that he would meet that group of warriors from the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo." Ling Tianyun couldn't help but secretly think in his heart. At the same time, he also noticed the strangeness of the old monk, and when the rain fell on him, it was blocked by a curtain wall, turning into bursts of mist and scattering around.

"Awesome." Ling Tianyun said to the old monk, with a hint of admiration in his tone, but he was greeted by the old monk's white eyes and a grimace. Ling Tianyun was speechless for a moment, and immediately felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhong Huai's face sank, he knew that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, and his words clearly reached the other party's ears. It seems that the other party doesn't care too much about his decision-making, although his companion has annoyed the other party first, he doesn't want to apologize to the other party again, so he can only pester the other party first so that his companion can get out of the city smoothly.

With a wave of his hand, the warriors behind him immediately rode their horses and scattered, while Zhong Huai stepped off the horse with his legs between his legs, and rushed towards Ling Tianyun first. The warriors behind him followed closely behind him, orderly in a row of their own behind him.

The horses and horses stepped on the bluestone paved street, splashing the raindrops that fell to the ground, and the drops of rain turned into dense small droplets under the galloping horses' hooves.

Suddenly, the sound of the winter rain hitting the bluestone "snapping", and the sound of the rapid horse's hooves running resounded on the bluestone-paved street of Lanzhou City.