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From a distance, he saw a group of black heads on the martial arts training ground in the center of the department, as if some grand event was being held, and then he remembered that today was a coming-of-age ceremony in the tribe.

Yan Lingyun's heart was slightly relieved, thinking that Ping'er might have watched the coming-of-age ceremony and forgot the time.

In the border wilderness, the coming-of-age ceremony is a major event, in order to test the fresh blood of the tribe from generation to generation, the tribal leader will generally preside over the ceremony himself, first Wubi, then Wenbi.

The so-called martial arts competition is a group of teenagers who hold a coming-of-age ceremony to compete in martial arts to judge the strength and weakness, so as to distribute duties. Those who perform well will be able to hold important positions and have a great future.

Therefore, every teenager who holds a coming-of-age ceremony will work hard and fight desperately to have a good future. At the same time, the result of Wubi is also related to the quality of Wenbi.

Because this comparison is to choose the girl you like, the premise is that you have to ask the girl's approval. In this case, force plays a decisive role!

Yan Lingyun used the method of shrinking bones to shrink his height, and then walked towards the martial arts training ground.

When he got closer, he found that the three layers of the outer three layers of the crowd in front of him surrounded the martial arts training ground in a large circle, and with his shrunken height, he couldn't see anything in the center at all.

Yan Lingyun frowned slightly, walked around the periphery of the crowd, did not find Ping'er's figure, and was hesitating to squeeze into the center circle, when the crowd erupted into a burst of discussions, which attracted his attention.

"That girl is so stubborn, the eldest son of Shi Qing, and this year's military leader, I am fortunate to fall in love with her as a girl with a humble status, she is not happy, it's really strange!"

"But isn't it, that girl is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat, and her arms can be twisted over her thighs."

"But that girl, regardless of her external identity, is really beautiful and refined. It's no wonder that Shi Tian is not eye-catching, and he has taken a fancy to her alone, and she really has a discerning eye. ”

“……”

Yan Lingyun listened, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't help but think of Dugu Yiren's remarks at that time, the coming-of-age ceremony in the border wilderness had indeed buried the lifelong happiness of many innocent girls!

Just when he was upset, a girl's voice broke through the noisy crowd and came out clearly.

Those are three words that are categorical, I don't want to!

"Ping'er!"

Yan Lingyun's complexion changed greatly, and he pounced into the crowd, separated his arms, and squeezed in.

With his 2,000 catties of strength with one arm, ordinary people can't eat it at all, and people turn over on their backs, complaining all the way, and they are broken into the central circle.

The center is very spacious, and there is a battle platform built with huge trees, and around the battle platform, the leading figures of each tribe are seated. Behind them, there are heroic young men and girls, who are supposed to be their heirs.

What made Yan Lingyun's pupils shrink was that he saw Yuntu sitting in the center, with a strange and elegant face and a graceful demeanor. Beside him, there sat a cold-faced ********, Shangguan. The carving knife of the years did not leave the slightest trace on her smooth countenance.

Seeing her, Yan Lingyun felt hatred in his heart, but he immediately looked away.

Behind Yun Tu and his wife, there stood a pair of young men and women who looked like a mold printed, Yun Dongyang and Yun Pian.

The two inherited the excellence of their parents, the man is unusually handsome, and the woman is exquisite. It seems that the sun and the moon are all turned by Yundongyang, and the heavens and the earth are eclipsed by the clouds.

These were not the main targets that Yan Lingyun paid attention to, and at a glance, his gaze was fixed on the battle platform.

The tall young man named Shi Tian stepped on the battle platform, under his fingers, and said coldly: "If you don't want to, you will die!"

Following his finger, a young girl stood alone under the battle platform, her face pale, her head held stubbornly high, unwilling to compromise.

The atmosphere calmed down at this moment, and all around were silent, watching the development of the situation.

Originally, according to the rules, the woman was unwilling, and the man was not allowed to force it. But the difference between the identities of the two is too great, one is the son of Wuyun, the head of the martial arts this year, and the other is an insignificant little girl, the rules have become decorations at this moment, and justice has been lost!

Yan Lingyun looked at Ping'er's lonely back, her heart was full of anger, and she just wanted to take a step, but she saw a woman next to her snatching it, walked to Ping'er's side, and said anxiously: "Ping'er, you are stupid!" Young Master Shi Tian has so good strength, net worth, and conditions, it is your blessing to take a fancy to you. Zhao Xianzi brought you here, didn't he just want you to be a good family. Hurry up and nod your head, and you should have fulfilled this blessing! ”

As soon as Yan Lingyun heard her voice, she was sure that she was the Aunt Zhao in the mouth of the Li family's daughter-in-law that night. It turned out that she thought she was kind and pulled Ping'er into this situation.

I only heard Ping'er say coldly: "Aunt Zhao, you tricked me here, I don't blame you." It's just that according to the current situation, if I die, can you be at peace? Don't say anything now, just step away. The affection between you and me is gone. ”

Aunt Zhao was so speechless that she couldn't speak, and she even shouted words like "You are stupid" in her mouth, so she retreated step by step.

A sturdy young man greeted her, sent her into the crowd, suddenly turned around, walked to Ping'er's side in a few steps, and shouted: "You girl, you don't know how to lift, wait for me Zhao Gui to take you and send you to Brother Tian's bed, see if you dare to say half a word."

After speaking, he reached out with one hand and grabbed Ping'er.

Yan Lingyun snorted coldly, dodged, grabbed Ping'er's side, grabbed Zhao Gui's wrist, shook and threw him, and threw him out, smashed on the bluestone ground, and the boss got up after a while.

This change was too fast, and the people around reacted after a while, and burst into bursts of discussion.

For Yan Lingyun, the people of the tribe basically know, even if they don't know, they have all heard of his name of "waste". Now seeing him suddenly appear and burst out with force, the sensation caused can be imagined.

"Young Master!" Ping'er exclaimed, and a layer of worry immediately surged through her eyes.

"Ping'er, shut down and let them hear, it will be more difficult for you." Yan Lingyun's face turned pale.

Ping'er's face was anxious, and he whispered: "Young master, don't get involved in this matter, it will affect you!"

Yan Lingyun said: "We are a family, how can I abandon you, don't say more!"

Ping'er was moved, but still needed to be persuaded, but saw a middle-aged man with a short stature suddenly jump out, walked to Zhao Gui's side, pointed at Yan Lingyun and shouted: "You dare to hurt my son!"

Yan Lingyun said coldly: "Your son takes people for no reason, what's the matter." I'm still light on this shot! ”

"You ......"

The middle-aged man was speechless, looked at the Yuntu couple who were at the head and said, "Chief, madam, you see this matter ......."

Yun Tu frowned slightly, glanced at Yan Lingyun, turned his head and said, "Zhao Shun, you really don't care about this matter, retreat."

"Yes!"

Zhao Shun was unwilling, but he still bowed down, glared at Yan Lingyun fiercely, and pulled Zhao Gui back. Before the latter left, he looked at Yan Lingyun's eyes, and he couldn't hide his resentment.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......

There was a sound of clapping, and a young man walked out from behind a middle-aged man who was sitting and came to Yan Lingyun's approach.