Chapter 1 Land Temple
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After Yang Ning opened his eyes and saw the situation in front of him clearly, he made an irrevocable decision, and he was ready to make a move.
Problems that can be solved with fists, try not to trouble your own intelligence.
The scene in front of him made him really angry, three or four young and strong guys were beating and kicking around a guy with shabby clothes and unkempt hair, and the beaten man was huddled on the ground with his head in his hands, without any intention of fighting back.
He is not against fighting, in other words, he actually enjoys the feeling of punching his opponent, but bullying the widow with the crowd is the thing that makes him the most unhappy, and whoever makes him unhappy, he will always find ways to make the other person even more unhappy.
"Stop!" Yang Ning shouted with an open voice, he needed to take the lead to achieve a deterrent effect.
The voice came out, but it was not as majestic and domineering as he imagined, but weak.
Although this sound did not achieve the effect of breaking the earth, it still made the people stop and turn to look at him.
Only then did Yang Ning see clearly that the few guys who beat people were not much cleaner than those lying on the ground, they were all unkempt, and the clothes on their bodies were all shabby, and they looked like they were called flowers.
"Little ...... Mink ......! A young man with hair like a Beatle saw Yang Ning staggering and standing up, with obvious surprise on his face.
Yang Ning felt that his body was a little weak, and he couldn't care about it at this time, so he just said coldly: "If you are a man, you should fight alone, what is the point of bullying widows with the crowd like this?" ā
The Beatles looked Yang Ning up and down, walked over slowly, and suddenly smiled: "You kid is not dead?" Walking in front of Yang Ning, a hand reached over and was about to put it on Yang Ning's shoulder.
Yang Ning saw that the other party stretched out one hand, reflexively reached out a hand, grabbed the other party's wrist, and without waiting for the other party to come back to his senses, his feet flashed, and he had already buckled the Beatle's arm behind him, and then pressed the person's upper arm, and he heard a crisp sound of "click", and the Beatle's scream also sounded instantly.
This kind of empty-handed fighting is his specialty, and it really doesn't take much strength to remove one of the opponent's arms.
The Beatles screamed, the arm hung limply, the other hand pressed his shoulder, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face instantly turned pale.
The other guys looked at each other, and the two beggars each held a stick, one left and one right, approaching Yang Ning.
Yang Ning smiled faintly, glanced at the ground, and there was really a wooden stick at his feet, and he picked it up and held it in his hand.
With a loud shout, the two men swung their wooden sticks left and right and hit Yang Ning head-on.
Yang Ning sneered, the wooden stick in his hand flashed out with lightning, in his years of military special training, one of them was to use anything as a weapon, although the two men were fierce, but in Yang Ning's eyes, it was nothing at all, if it wasn't for the fact that the body was still a little weak, it was enough to easily knock them down with bare hands.
Now there is still a wooden stick in his hand, so naturally there is no reason to be at a disadvantage.
"Click" twice, the wooden stick swinged, Yang Ning pulled over with a side step, his right fist slammed on the door of one person's face, one leg and a scorpion reversed, kicking the other person's crotch, both men screamed, one fell to the ground with his legs clamped, and the wooden stick in the other person's hand fell off, raising his hand to cover the bloody nose.
Yang Ning shook his head, the opponent was really unchallenging, which made his sense of accomplishment almost zero.
Yang Ning looked up at the front, and there was a man holding a wooden stick in his hand, staring at this place blankly.
Yang Ning raised his arm, pointed forward with a wooden stick, and said to the last man, "Come on, it's your turn!" ā
This body was a little stiff and weak, but after two moves, it was a lot more comfortable.
The man looked at several of his companions, shook his hand holding the stick, suddenly threw the stick on the ground, and said with a reluctant smile: "Little mink, I ..... I won't fight ...... with you! ā
"Marten?" Yang Ning was stunned, this was the second time he had heard this title, "What little mink?" He couldn't help but take two steps forward with a stick.
The man was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Yang Ning's wooden stick was still pointing at him, he immediately said pitifully: "Little mink, this ...... It wasn't my idea, I ..... I was also forced to ......! He raised his hand and pointed to the Beatles who had been removed by Yang Ning, "Yes...... It's a monkey, it's all a monkey's idea......! ā
Yang Ning turned his head and glanced at the Beatles, frowned, realized something, lowered his head to look at himself, and his face changed sharply.
He was surprised to see these people in shabby clothes, but then he realized that the clothes on his body were even worse than theirs, and the clothes were in tatters, revealing a large area of skin full of stains.
He looked around, this was an extremely dim place, surrounded by mottled walls, a bonfire was lit on the side, and there was a crackling sound overhead, Yang Ning looked up, only to see that the roof was paved with thatch, and there were many gaps, and many places were leaking rain below.
Cake sellers!
Yang Ning was sure that he was dreaming, but this dream seemed too real.
"Ermine, you...... Are you alive? A voice of surprise sounded, and the guy who was beaten by several people raised his head at this time, and his blue nose and swollen face could not hide his surprise.
Seeing that face, Yang Ning suddenly felt dizzy in his head, that is, at this moment, many scenes crossed his mind, those pictures were intertwined, and the face in front of him was extremely clear in his mind.
What happened? What exactly is this place?
The man in front of him looked to be forty or fifty years old, with a thin figure, his shirt was open, revealing a shriveled and thin chest, and his bones were scrawny, and his ribs were clearly visible.
The environment around him was extremely unfamiliar, Yang Ning looked at his hand, and the wooden stick in his hand fell off instantly.
This hand...... It's obviously not his own hand, although his hand is a little calloused like his own, but this hand is obviously much smaller than his own hands.
Yang Ning was shocked, and touched his face with both hands, he was very familiar with the contours of his face, but this was obviously not his own face, this face was much thinner than his own, and the edges and corners did not seem to be completely expanded, which was completely different from his original face with extremely sharp edges and corners and even a little three-dimensionality.
Yang Ning couldn't help but weaken his legs, sat down with his buttocks, and his mind was confused.
Seeing Yang Ning like this, the beaten elder was worried: "Little mink, you ..... What happened to you? ā
Yang Ning suddenly raised his head and beckoned to the man who had not been beaten by him, the man hesitated for a moment, and finally approached with trepidation.
"My name is Marten?" Yang Ning stared at the man and asked.
The man nodded immediately.
"What is this place?" Yang Ning asked the second question.
The man hurriedly said: "This is the land temple in the west of the city. ā
"Land Temple?" Yang Ning couldn't help but scan the surroundings again, secretly thinking that this land lord was really aggrieved, "Why am I here?" The west side of the city...... What city is this? ā
"Aizawa Castle!" The man immediately said: "More than a hundred miles to the north is Huaishui, Xiao ..... Ermine, you ..... You don't even remember? You came to the city half a year ago, and then you were accepted into the Beggar Gang by Boss Fang, and now you are also a disciple of the Beggar Gang. ā
"Wait!" Yang Ning was shocked and said, "Beggar gang? What do you mean? Looking at the clothes of several people, his heart sank, "You mean, you are all beggars?" ā
"So are you." The man kindly reminded, "We are all disciples of the beggar gang. With a hint of sympathy in his eyes, he boldly asked, "Little mink, are you ..... Is it sick that you have forgotten everything? ā
"Beggar gang? Mink? Aizawa Castle? Yang Ning raised his hand and pinched his arm, full of pain, his face was even more solemn, and he understood something, "Grandma's, this is ..... Is this the rhythm of the crossing? ā
"Crossing?" The man humbly asked, "What does it mean to cross?" ā
Yang Ning said angrily: "Don't care what you mean, let me ask you, that ......!" He pointed to the guy who was holding his shoulder and humming, "It's called a monkey, right?" What did he come up with? ā
"This ......!" The man glanced at the monkey, measured the strength of the two sides in his heart, and then said, "The monkey thought you were going to die, and forced the old bark to roll out of the land temple." Mink ...... I don't agree with this, but if I don't agree, he will even kick me out. ā
"Old bark?" Yang Ning looked at the old beggar, and many pictures once again appeared in his mind, including the picture of the old beggar feeding himself, got up, stepped forward to help the scarred old bark, and his voice was much softer, "You...... Are you an old bark? Have you been taking care of me? ā
The old bark's eyes were full of joy, and he reached out and touched Yang Ning's body, Yang Ning was very uncomfortable with an old beggar touching his body, but he knew that the other party was concerned, and he couldn't refuse, he only felt that the old bark's hands were a little trembling, and his tone was full of concern: "Little mink, just wake up, God has eyes .......!" ā
Yang Ning doesn't care about whether God has eyes or no eyes now, he only cares about what kind of living environment he is in now.
"You think I'm going to die, so you want to drive this poor old man out of this shelter in the midst of this lightning and thunder, wind and rain?" Yang Ning felt that his shot was really correct, looking at the old bark with a blue nose and swollen face, his voice was cold, "Come here, apologize to the old bark, if he forgives you, forget it, otherwise it will ......!" ā
"No, no, no, it's ...... Forget it......! Old Bark said hurriedly.
Yang Ning didn't pay attention to it, and pointed to the monkey who had been unloaded by himself and said, "You, come here......!" ā
The monkey's arm was unloaded, and he was in pain, and at this time, seeing Yang Ning looking at him coldly, he didn't dare to disobey, moved to the old bark, and lowered his head: "Old bark, I'...... I was wrong, you ......! ā
"What?" Yang Ning said lightly: "What are you talking about, I didn't hear clearly. ā
"The old bark is my wolf's heart and dog's lungs, and it is ..... I was wrong, you...... Adults don't remember villains, forgive me for ..... this time! After saying a few words, cold sweat was already breaking out on the monkey's forehead.
The monkey opened his mouth, and the others did not hesitate any longer, and came over one after another, "Old bark, we ...... We are confused for a while, so don't take it to heart, and ..... in the future We will never dare to treat you like this in the future......! ā
The old bark was used to being bullied, and when he saw a few people kneeling down to apologize to him, he was at a loss for a while, so he could only say: "You all get up, ..... It's all over .....! ā
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