Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Dongzhou Chapter 127 Telling the Past The Prologue of the Dream Returns to the Gloom
Ning Yun was wearing a pale white long dress, and her long hair hanging down her waist seemed to be fluttering in the night breeze.
Ling Zhi followed her, keeping a half-step distance.
"Ling Zhi, I heard that you have been participating in your blood refining here, how is it?"
Ning Yun raised her delicate chin and looked at Ling Zhi with a smile on her face and asked.
"Well, it's okay for now."
Ling Zhi replied with a smile.
"What are you going to do after participating in the Blood Forge?"
Ning Yun continued to ask.
When Ling Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but look at the night sky, full of stars.
"I come from a remote place, there is an old man who led me into the path of martial arts, but this old man was unfortunately forced to die by others, I am dedicated to cultivation, of course, I want to avenge the old man"
Ling Zhi said firmly, clenching his fist.
"Ling Zhi, where are your parents?"
Ning Yun asked with bright eyes and long eyelashes flashing.
Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said, "I don't know where my parents are."
"For as long as I can remember, I've been alone in a bunch of street children, I don't know who I am, I don't know where I'm from"
Ling Zhi said this, and then his tone carried a deep sigh.
"This is the case"
Ning Yun's heart shook slightly, she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would be such a source.
"What's wrong, don't you think it's a surprise?"
Ling Zhi laughed to himself.
Ning Yun smiled slightly, without words.
"One time I was so hungry that I wanted to try my luck in the woods, and guess what I did?"
Ling Zhi asked rhetorically.
"Hit something?"
Ning Yun shook her head and responded.
"I met an old wolf, an old gray wolf that had begun to shed its hair."
Ling Zhi said.
"And then"
Ning Yun's eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Then there was a terrible fight, I was very hungry, I guess the old wolf was also hungry, I had to fight the old wolf with my bare hands"
Ling Zhi's tone was calm, but the slightly trembling and floating green tendons still showed that he was still in a state of excitement when he recalled his experience back then.
"I fought with the old wolf until the middle of the night, and my scars were finally exchanged for the wolf's retreat, and I lay on the ground after I was exhausted, wiping my wounds and crying"
Ling Zhi's eyes also became slightly red at this time, and he slowly told the events of the year.
"What should your parents do, otherwise they will never give up on their children"
Ning Yun comforted Ling Zhi and said.
"I didn't know what happened back then, I was just alone, facing the wild wolves, I had to fight hard to get alive"
Ling Zhi lowered his head and said.
He and Ning Yun were on the bank of the river, with their backs to the embankment of the Shunhuai River.
"Then do you want to go and look for your parents?"
Ning Yun stroked the hair on the tips of her ears, raised her head and asked.
"I don't even know how to find my parents"
"People often say that when parents are here, there is still a place to come in life, and when parents go, there is only a way back in life"
Ling Zhi smiled faintly.
"My life is the way back from the beginning"
A sentence about my life, at the beginning, is the way back, which expresses the sourness of Ling Zhi when he was ten years old.
A ten-year-old boy who is fighting wild wolves with all his might in order to survive.
This may have been just the beginning for Ling Zhi at the time.
"Later, in order to survive, I had to fight with other street children, just to fight for the area where I could live"
Where there are people, there will be strife.
Even low-level street children often fight and even kill each other because they want to seize areas for begging for food.
In this day and age, life is as cheap as a mustard.
"Later, a few years later, I met Duan Lao, he taught me the method of martial arts, which allowed me to taste the care of an elder, I swore in my heart at the time, I must take good care of Duan Lao, but I didn't expect him to be killed by the Nie family of the Assassin Alliance"
Ling Zhi's tone suddenly became sharp.
"So I made up my mind that I must capture the person who forced Duan Lao to die to the place where Duan Lao died, and kill him and sacrifice him to Duan Lao, this is what I want to do with my life"
Ling Zhi said in a firm tone.
"Ling Zhi, you must be able to do what you want to do, Uncle Han once said that even an insignificant ant can pass through the endless dark swamp, it is also an earth-shattering"
Ning Yun looked at Ling Zhi and didn't say anything more.
The night breeze was still blowing gently.
In Ling Zhi's own courtyard, he practiced in his own practice room.
"You said that Feng Gongzi has been cultivating all his brains these days, and he doesn't even go out of the door."
Qingying asked Qingwu beside her, her watery eyes showing doubt.
"It may be that a new round of blood refining is about to begin, and Feng Gongzi may be preparing for war."
"Then you can't stay in the practice room all the time, you have to come out."
Ling Zhi at this moment.
The heavy internal energy in his body was impacting the door valve in his mind again and again, as if as long as he broke through this door, he could be successfully promoted to the realm of washing away lead.
"Whoop"
Ling Zhi sweated on his forehead, and his whole body emitted waves of scorching air, and the temperature in the entire practice room suddenly rose.
Ling Zhi's gaze was resolute.
Suddenly, he clearly discovered that in every trace of his flesh and marrow, a qualitative change was taking place.
The door valve in my mind seemed to have been knocked open by a crack, and the crack widened little by little.
Suddenly, Ling Zhi's bombardment came to an abrupt end.
Ling Zhi exhaled deeply.
Now I still haven't stepped into the realm of washing up the lead.
Dongzhou Blood Forge is about to start the lottery, requiring every participant to go to the lottery in order to decide their next opponent, and Ling Zhi soon received the news.
Governor Yamen School Grounds.
In total, more than 100 young and strong people participated in this round, and each participant was a leader of the times and a proud person.
This time, the Blood Refining two-by-two duel system, winning one game will get ten points, a draw will get five points each, and a defeat will be none.
Each participant has to play ten rounds in a row, with no rest in between, and can only fight ten matches or choose to throw in the towel.
After ten games, the top 30 will be decided.
"To participate in 10 events in a row is not only a matter of height, but also a matter of personal physical endurance."
"It's a test that tests people's limits"
Some strong men said silently on the side.
Ling Zhi also saw his next opponent, and a wry smile rose in his heart.
It's a name he couldn't have imagined,
"Gu Gongzi, who is your opponent?"
Shopkeeper Tong stepped forward and asked.
Ling Zhi spread out his palms helplessly, and a name jumped into the eyes of the shopkeeper Tong, startling a turbulent wave.
Luo Shuiyi!
Dragon Tiger Peak Luoshuiyi!
"How could it be this woman?"
Shopkeeper Tong said to Ling Zhi with a serious face.
Among all the opponents, Ling Zhi felt that Luo Shuiyi's cultivation method was the most mysterious and difficult to grasp, and he was the most reluctant to encounter this opponent.
"Gu Gongzi, you have to be careful, this Luoshui Yi envoy's one-handed dream of a thousand years is amazing."
"A dream for a thousand years, how many old monsters of the Dao Gate are full of praise for this woman, and this woman's threat is even higher than Yin Xiudao."
Ling Zhi was shocked in his heart, even if he was like this, he was absolutely not afraid.
I only heard the shopkeeper Tong continue, "This woman has a trick that can make people fall into round after round of dreams and can't extricate themselves, which is the most terrifying."
Ling Zhi looked at the sky and muttered,
"Dreaming of butterflies?"
Ling Zhi glanced at the graceful figure of the remnants of independence in the distance.
"Tut, Brother Feng, you actually compared the first game with my goddess, I don't know if you are lucky or not"
Bai Lihong ran out of nowhere and grabbed Ling Zhi's shoulder, shouting straight out of his mouth.
"It looks like you're a bit in suspense this time."
Ling Zhi smiled after hearing this.
"Don't be angry if I win your goddess"
Ling Zhi quipped.
Bailihong was stunned when he heard it, and immediately laughed.
"Luo Shuiyi is a character in the same echelon as Luo Nianyan Yin Xiudao, but it's not as simple as you think."
"If you can win my goddess, I invite you to drink"
Ling Zhi smiled and didn't speak, he had his own plans.
Ling Zhi also noticed that this time, the top powerhouses of Dongzhou's Blood Refining, such as Luo Nianyan and Yin Xiudao, had all drawn their own players, and everyone was preparing for it.
"Everyone has found their own arena"
A majestic voice came out, and everyone saw that it was the two elders who were missing the heavens and the earth, and this round of blood refining was presided over by the two of them.
"Ten rounds of showdown, now on"
Then the old man immediately read the list of duels and the arena.
"Luo Shuiyi, ancient style"
Ling Zhi's heart sank, and when he heard his name, he immediately stood up and walked up slowly.
There are a lot of people gathered in this arena.
Because Luo Shui Yi is one of the top young powerhouses, and he is also a female martial artist with a prosperous appearance.