One person grows a tree, two people form a shade, but three people die. Marching requires the strength of a large number of people, but it is not conducive to rapid movement. A caravan can only have a few hundred people at most. If there are few people, it may be blocked by horse thieves. If there are too many people, there will be too much to take care of when traveling in the rivers and lakes. , it’s best if you can be alone, but if you can’t protect yourself, you can only go with a few people at most. At this time, too many people will be a disaster.
The gatekeeper in front of the mansion didn't know Zhang Ling, but it was absolutely impossible that he didn't know another little devil who wanted to make Liufeng City go crazy from time to time, but there happened to be someone who was strong enough in Liufeng City to stop him. Tian's father, when he saw him, he would respectfully invite him in.
Zhang Ling habitually observed the surroundings and softly expressed his views on the Wang family. In comparison, the area occupied by the Wang family was only one-third of the size of the Song family. In terms of geography, it was even more different. There was no waterside pavilion, let alone a great view of the lake.
But Song Linjie couldn't care about this. He was familiar with the road and knew where to compete. Zhang Ling glanced over and saw an acquaintance. At the same time, he also looked over and trembled. It was probably not just him. Everyone who saw this was slithering around like a rat crossing the street. Gotta go fast.
Obviously, they were not afraid of him, Zhang Ling, but the little monster next to him. Zhang Ling joked: "Hey! Song Linjie, you have a great reputation. I'm basically afraid of you all the way here!"
He looked disdainful: "These people bully others all day long. If they don't clean up, they will make Liufeng City a mess."
Zhang Ling chuckled: "That's true, but without them, I guess you can turn Liufeng City upside down."
There was no irony in this remark. Apart from those who avoided him, there were many who sincerely showed respect to him. It was just that he blocked more people's path to Yangguan. Song Linjie just smiled as if nothing had happened and looked at him. Completely focused on the stage.
Two disciples appeared on the stage at the same time, one with a sword and the other with a knife. Both of them were plain-looking and could disappear if thrown into the crowd. However, the one with the sword had a pair of eyebrows that were clearly visible at a glance, which really helped them. Added a stroke, stood tall and waited for movement. On the other hand, the other one was not eye-catching at first, but he also had a ferocious look, which made him even more attractive.
The sword wielding disciple smiled and said: "Brother Ye, I am fully prepared this time and am bound to win this competition. However, if you are willing to withdraw on your own, I can grant you a favor."
Liu Yemei's disciple held the sword on his chest, put on a cool demeanor, and sneered: "Your Wang Li's favor is not valuable. If you want family qualifications, you'd better use the sword."
The knife-wielding disciple swung the knife: "Then you can take it."
The sword-wielding disciple rushed out first with a grin, raising his shoulders straight. After the sword-wielding disciple dodged, he unceremoniously pulled out his sword. He waited until the other party slashed out with another sword before drawing out the sword. The swords collided, but the two were not bounced away. , instead they compared their wrist strength and stood there frozen.
After a while, the two reluctantly separated. The sword-wielding disciple took a few deep breaths, and the sword-wielding man held his breath. In order to retain his grace, he secretly vented his breath. When the sword-wielding disciple took action again, he The ventilation has not yet been completed.
The sword-wielding disciple staggered back after blocking the horizontal sword, retreating three feet in a row. Before he could stand still, his opponent attacked again. Within a few moves, the sword-wielding disciple couldn't breathe and fell down. The sword is still in his hand, but there is also an extra knife on his neck.
The sword-wielding disciple took back the sword and laughed: "Brother Ye, it would be wrong to admit defeat early. You have to let me use the sword. I will lose now."
The sword-wielding disciple was annoyed. If he had recovered his anger before, how could he be forced to retreat again and again? One person laughed wildly and walked off the stage, while the other person did not even dare to show anger on his face for the sake of grace.
Zhang Ling looked at this unsightly scene from below, his eyes filled with embarrassment. He turned his head and looked at Song Linjie. He couldn't hold back the momentum of rushing forward and beating him all over. Zhang Ling could understand. As for these people's three-legged cats, Zhang Ling Ling couldn't bear to look directly.
Then for several rounds, it was the same, and even worse, instead of going up, he rolled down the mountain. Just as Song Linjie was about to force his way in, he was pulled back by Zhang Ling. No wonder when he left, the head of the Song family He was told to keep an eye on his brat, but now it seems that even he himself can't help but want to rush forward.
Before the Wang family competition was over, Zhang Ling pulled Song Linjie away directly. No one thought it was an insult, and no one dared to think so.
On the street, Zhang Ling took a few breaths and felt more comfortable walking on the street.
Zhang Ling warned, "Can you bear it when we get to Luo's house?"
Song Linjie nodded, then quickly shook his head vigorously.
Zhang Ling sighed, feeling helpless. Who would have thought that watching a martial arts contest would be like a joke, not that funny at all. It would be better to watch a sideshow on the street. Although there is no skill at all, it is enjoyable to watch.
Luo family,
The clan competition had already started and reached the midfield. It was no different from what was imagined. It could only be described as eye-catching. During this period, Song Linjie almost jumped up several times, but was stopped by Zhang Ling. The children of the Luo family were also frightened. Zhang Ling estimated that this was the case before.
Song Linjie said angrily: "This kind of junk thing, not only do you want to look at it, but you don't let me do it. It's really uncomfortable."
If ordinary people were fighting, they wouldn't be so painful to watch. He was a member of a big family here, and it was actually so unbearable.
Zhang Ling waved his hand: "Let's go, there's really no need to watch anymore."
Song Linjie ran so fast that he didn't want to stay any longer. The other disciples were also looking forward to him leaving faster. Zhang Ling followed up slowly, but suddenly turned his head again.
"Luo Ye."
The other name was not heard clearly. Zhang Ling looked at the young man who was closest to him and walked up. It should be said that of all the people just now, he was the only one who did not give way when Song Linjie arrived. Zhang Ling looked at him carefully and estimated that he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes were extremely firm.
Before Zhang Ling could continue reading, Song Linjie came back and urged: "Zhang Ling, leave quickly."
Zhang Ling turned around and thought, this child is good, but he is too young, so this time it is fate.
After catching up with the Song family, Song Yutian asked, "Zhang Ling, how are you? Do you see anyone else you've seen?"
Zhang Ling did not behave as he expected and asked instead: "Master Song, do you know the child named Luo Ye from the Luo family?"
Song Yutian suddenly laughed and said: "Zhang Ling, you have good taste. The other two families, that is, the child's qualifications are pretty good. What? Do you want to bring that child with you?"
Zhang Ling shook his head: "Not this time! I can't take care of two children."
Song Yutian laughed loudly and just said: "Now that it's settled, you can set off tomorrow."
The bright moon has faded, and the essence has fallen to the ground. I have traveled thousands of miles without looking back.
