The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Xishan is covered with lanterns, and people from the village come out in full force, which is rare.

It has been a long time since their Shinan Village has been so lively.

Today is the big family's happy event, the children have already grown grass in their hearts and have no interest in studying, Master Ji gave them a holiday early and closed the academy in advance.

At dusk, Mr. Ji made some lunch left over by himself, and ate in his small courtyard without going to the sumptuous wedding banquet, and then read quietly under the candle.

It's just that the silence didn't last long.

His door was knocked.

Master Ji: "Come in."

A man came in with the chill of the mountains.

Master Ji looked up and saw the person coming, and said hello: "Da Wan, why are you here today?"

Da Wan went straight to the point: "Where is Da Dang?"

"The head of the family went to get married."

Da Wan was taken aback: "With whom? That fat girl from the Wang family?"

"It's not fat girl. He went out to work the day before yesterday and snatched an unmarried girl back, and he married her today."

Master Ji got up and pushed open the window facing west, motioning him to look at Xishan: "He didn't do it very well, I reserve my opinion."

Da Wan nodded: "There is something that needs to be decided by the head of the family, but since he is busy today..."

Mr. Ji glanced at the Xishan small courtyard, closed the window, and showed a strange smile: "Well, tell me, it's the same."

Da Wan pulled a bloody knife out of its sheath.

Master Ji's smile stopped: "What happened?"

"Recently, for some unknown reason, Kou Hu sent cavalry across the mountains. A group of 20 cavalry got lost and found our place."

"How did you deal with it?"

Da Wan: "Kill them all."

"Hu Kou's range of activities?"

"I don't know for the time being, the brothers have been sent to investigate."

Master Ji frowned deeply: "How many people have come? What is the purpose?"

"It's not clear yet."

"Northern Anfen has been a school for ten years. What is Hu Kou doing across the mountain at this time?"

Mr. Ji walked around the house twice, and suddenly said: "No, I must know their purpose. Just wait for me, I will pack my things and go with you."

He subconsciously opened the top drawer of the wooden cabinet, and saw that it was empty: "Forgot, my whip was thrown away by that bastard."

Master Ji didn't have a weapon in hand, he said depressedly: "Forget it, let's go."

The two of them delayed so much, the person from Xishan came down to report the news, and finally arrived before Mr. Ji left.

"Master Ji! It's not good!"

"The bride—jumped off a cliff!"

Master Ji was startled: "What!?"

"The boss wants to dance to his death! The fat man tells you to hurry up, he won't be able to stop him!"

The fat man is also a trainer, although he is fat, he is very flexible.

It's just that he never thought that his kung fu would be used on his brother.

The reason why Ban Qing is the head of the family must have something special.But one of the reasons is obvious, and everyone has to admit that he is indeed the best kung fu among these brothers.

When he is not dazzled by beauty, he is not stupid at all.

The fat man here had just thought of knocking Ban Qing unconscious, but before he could make a move, Ban Qing saw through his purpose.

Ban Qing's very sensitive backhand block, followed by a set of combined punches, forced the fat man to let go and let go of his restraint.

The fat man backed away, but the other brothers rushed up one after another.

There is only one purpose - not to let the big boss jump down again.

Are you kidding?

Ban Qing is crazy, but how can these brothers who grew up together let him go crazy and die?

But they soon discovered in despair that no matter if it was the sober master or the mad master...they couldn't beat them all the same.

So they just watched helplessly as Ban Qing broke through the siege.

The edge of the cliff was so dark that it made people panic, Ban Qing jumped down from the top of the cliff without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant.

The crowd clamored and became a mess in an instant. The brothers lay down on the edge of the cliff and looked down, but it was too dark and they couldn't see anything.

The fat man sank into his dantian, and yelled sadly: "The master—!"

At this time, Zhong Ling was almost at the bottom of the cliff.

When jumping down, he used the whip that came along to nimbly hooked the few branches of the trees that grew crookedly on the cliff, and successfully made a wave of buffering.

He used his body to swing back, grabbed the rocks of the mountain, and then climbed down with his bare hands.

He is not Miss Guan, and he will not end up being smashed to pieces.He has a skill that he has practiced hard since he was a child, even if he jumps directly, he will not die.

Not to mention that in the early morning, he had carefully memorized the environment and terrain of this area, and he had already made preparations, jumped off the cliff and feigned death, and escaped without even scratching the oily skin.

Just when he reached the height where he could see the ground under his feet through the tree cover, there was a whirring sound of breaking through the air above his head.

Zhong Ling looked up, and saw that it was a big black mass, moving quickly from far to near, it seemed that it was not small in size.

By the moonlight, Zhong Ling had a face-to-face meeting with the thing that fell from the sky.

That thing is... Ban Qing?

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ling has already guessed the cause and effect.

... Ban Qing followed him and jumped down from the mountain.

He watched Ban Qing fall in front of him.

This bandit...why is he so stupid?

At that moment, what was tested was not reason, but instinct in that short moment.

Zhong Ling's whip had already swung towards Ban Qing before his consciousness.

Ban Qing didn't see the person climbing the cliff, but subconsciously reached out to grab the whip.

The moment his hand touched Zhong Ling's whip, Zhong Ling's whole body was shaken violently.

Ban Qing's vigor followed the whip and rushed towards Zhong Ling's body with majestic momentum.

At that moment, Zhong Ling understood that it was unnecessary.

This kid... Where is the sacrifice for love?It's obvious that a person with high art skills is bold, relying on his own kung fu, he just messes around casually.

He circulated qi all over his body and stimulated his qi to the extreme. He wanted to jump down and hit the ground with all his strength to eliminate his falling force in the opposite direction. If he was lucky, he could land safely. If he was not lucky, he would only smash a few roots. bone.

Although he was very reckless, but he was very capable, like Zhong Ling, he couldn't die even if he jumped off.

Now the vigor that was about to hit the ground followed the whip and hit Zhong Ling unsuspectingly.

Severe pain hit his body, Zhong Ling gritted his teeth and did not cry out, but the cold sweat came down instantly.

Zhong Ling's injured left arm grabbed the rock, and the whip in his right hand carried the weight of a grown man, pulling Ban Qing back.

Ban Qing's falling body bounced back to the mountain, hit his head on a rock, and instantly fainted.

He let go of his hands in a daze, and rolled down with a grunt.

Zhong Ling ignored him.

If you roll down from this height, no one will die.

At this time, Zhong Ling was more curious about another question - who taught this kid all the kung fu inside and out?

In the mountains of the Northland, a small, unremarkable village unexpectedly produced a master who could become a first-class master.

Not to mention he is still so young.

Ban Qing passed through several layers of leaves and branches, landed on the ground with a plop, and rolled two more times before stopping.

As Zhong Ling expected, he was fine, not a single bone was broken.

But Zhong Ling is not very good.

The ill-fated shoulder wound burst again, receiving Ban Qing's full blow, and exposed the fact that he was not dead.

At this time, Zhong Ling was in a cold sweat from the pain, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

When he fell just now, Ban Qing was hit on the head by a stone, and when he raised his head, he still felt a little dizzy.

Who picked him up just now?

Where is Zhong Ling?

He got up in a daze, and it didn't matter if he raised his head, he was so frightened that he let out a loud "Aww" and fell to the ground again.

On his head was a woman in red with disheveled hair, floating in mid-air, watching him.

The author has something to say: Mr. Ji: Damn, where is my whip?