Yuchi Feng and others stopped at the foot of the mountain. The road was slippery and the horses could hardly move.
Lian Youyou also tightened the reins and walked to Yuchi Feng's side. Yuchi Feng looked at her and was surprised. He didn't expect that this village girl could ride a horse. This must be a woman from the martial arts world. Then he realized that Lin Tingjun was not behind Lian Youyou. He was slightly puzzled: "Who is too lazy to say that?"
Lian Youyou pointed back casually and said, "It's behind." After that, she began to stare at the entire mountain.
She half-closed her eyes, and immediately, the whole world seemed to fade away in her eyes and turned gray again, and everything was silent.
In the gray sky and white sky, there were wisps of black air like black snakes coming out from the top of the mountain, sparsely, only a few here and a few there...
After Lian Youyou pointed, Yuchi Feng turned his head to look, and Guo De, Guo Gang and others also looked over.
On the way, I saw two figures, one black and one white, flying towards me, vying for the lead and it was difficult to tell who was better.
The two men turned into two streamlines due to their extremely fast speed. The two streams of light, one black and one white, sometimes went up and down, sometimes entangled, and sometimes went forward and backward. It was as if an invisible hand was holding a brush of heaven and earth, freely and unrestrainedly swiping these two yin and yang lines in the air, so elegant and graceful that it stunned Yuchi Feng and the others.
Yuchi Feng was secretly surprised. The black one must be too lazy to say. A spy who can enter the palace and wear a dragon-patterned military uniform must be an expert among experts, a strong among the strong. It is natural for him to have such a body movement. But who could the white one be
Under the sunlight, in the breeze.
Lin Tingjun and He Shiqi were running at the same pace, with sand and dust flying everywhere.
Lin Tingjun was also surprised, because he saw that the way He Shiqi ran had no trace of any lightness skills in it. It was just the running method of a tough guy, just swinging his arms and running forward.
He can run so fast without any internal energy. If he had internal energy and learned the art of lightness skills, Lin Tingjun would not be sure he could outrun this fool.
"Hey, you run so fast!" This fool actually still has the energy to talk to him!
Lin Tingjun was in a bad mood. If he spoke, he might even get a stitch in the side. Lin Tingjun felt a kind of contempt in the fool's smile. He was actually looked down upon by a fool!
Women need beauty and men need dignity.
Lin Tingjun immediately circulated the Qi in his body, and his feet created dust and wind. Instantly, he was one step faster than the fool.
He Shiqi became excited when he saw Lin Tingjun running faster. He loved running in the fields with the dogs in the village since he was a kid. The carefree feeling of speed was as free as flying, and it was addictive. But soon, he found that the dogs in the village could not run faster than him. He felt a sense of loneliness that he could not understand. If he was proficient in poetry and books, he would know that it was an invincible loneliness.
Now, he met this Lin Tingjun, he was excited, he took a deep breath, and ran wildly with a "ah--". Lin Tingjun used the energy of Qinggong, and the fool used the roaring acceleration method.
He roared and really caught up with us.
Lin Tingjun also thought that this fool was very unique!
He Shiqi swung his arms and ran wildly while yelling at Lin Tingjun: "I've caught up with you, I've caught up with you - run faster - let me catch up - can't you run anymore - do you want me to carry you - don't fall behind the master -"
What? He, Lin Tingjun, can't run? This is clearly a mockery of him! You can tolerate it, but I can't!
Just as Lin Tingjun was about to try his luck again, He Shiqi actually stretched out his arm and crossed it in front of Lin Tingjun. Is he stupid
You know, at this time, the two of them were moving at a speed that ordinary people couldn't reach. The idiot He Shiqi stretched out his hand to carry Lin Tingjun, but he didn't understand what it meant to move with momentum.
But Lin Tingjun knew it, but it was too late to stop. His abdomen hit the arm of the fool He Shiqi directly, and it felt like hitting a thick wood! This fast-running man suddenly had a horizontal bar in front of him. Hitting it was like a running horse suddenly tripped by a rope, and Lin Tingjun fell out directly.
He Shiqi also felt that his arm was hit by a big hammer, which was a bit painful, but still bearable. He saw Lin Tingjun flying out and hurriedly chased after him: "Why did you fly! I'm here to pick you up--"
Lin Tingjun was an expert at martial arts. Even though he was knocked flying, he remained calm. He somersaulted beautifully in the air and steadied his body as easily as a black cat. He stepped on a small tree by the roadside with his toes and flew up into the air. The hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind and swept over He Shiqi's head.
"Oh——" He Shiqi stopped and widened his bright eyes, looking at Lin Tingjun flying in the air with great envy. The agile figure like a black eagle was exactly what He Shiqi had always dreamed of, to put on wings and fly in the sky.
Lin Tingjun slowly fell down, spread his legs, and landed right behind Lian Youyou. He covered his abdomen and frowned slightly. The "stick" on his abdomen was really painful.
The horse suddenly felt something falling on its body, and its steps staggered slightly. It moved, and Lin Tingjun involuntarily reached out and hugged Lian Youyou's waist to steady his body.
Immediately, he felt the refreshing aroma of lotus filling his nostrils. The arm between his hands was as soft as a cat's body. The feeling of comfort and ease filled his heart again, making him feel lost.
Lin Tingjun's embrace also took Lian Youyou out of that pale world. Lian Youyou came back to her senses and looked down at the hand on her waist. Her fingers were white and slender, and there was no sign that they were hands that had fought all over the world and experienced bloody storms. Her smooth skin and pale fingers were like a musician playing the zither in the pavilion, his fingers falling on the strings, plucking the lotus in the pond and producing heavenly Buddhist sounds.
"Let go of my master! Get down here!" Suddenly, He Shiqi's loud shout was heard. Lian Youyou's mouth corners were already raised. This follower was loyal, she liked him.
At the same time, He Shiqi had already begun to pull Lin Tingjun's feet violently. Lin Tingjun fell from the air and did not step on the stirrups. He Shiqi was extremely strong, and he immediately pulled the unconscious Lin Tingjun off from behind Lian Youyou.
The first thing Lin Tingjun did when he came back to his senses was to let go of Lian Youyou, to prevent her from falling off the horse.
Yuchi Feng and others who had been watching the "race" were already surprised. The man in white who was running all the way with Lin Tingjun and was evenly matched with him was actually that fool!
He Shiqi was really strong. He pulled Lin Tingjun down and put him on his shoulder without any effort. He used the simplest and most brutal method to throw Lin Tingjun off his shoulder.
Lin Tingjun immediately flipped again in the air, landed steadily, his clothes fluttering, and remained calm. He was a signboard of the Ninth Gate of the Imperial Palace, and his image was also very important. How could he fall to the ground in front of so many people
Seeing that Lin Tingjun didn't fall, He Shiqi was about to move forward again. Suddenly, Lian Youyou said, "Aqi, lead the way up the mountain!"
He Shiqi paused, and Lin Tingjun stared at the reaction on He Shiqi's face, and found that he was angry just now, but just because Lian Youyou spoke, his face was full of joy and his eyes were shining. (To be continued)