[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

After separating from his elder brother Ling Zhi, Ling Rong hurried to Sixiangju to look for Ling Yong.Ling Yong has a straight and stubborn temper, and is born with great strength. He often gets into trouble. His parents, including his grandmother, have nothing to do with him, so he can still listen to Ling Rong and Ling Zhi's words.

They have been delayed going to Yashi for so long, I'm afraid that boy Ling Yong won't be able to stay, but don't cause any trouble!Ling Rong was worried, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace, already in a trot.

After finally getting close to the restaurant, I saw a circle of people on the street not far from the restaurant, who were looking at something. From time to time, there were some cheers or exclamations.Ling Rong couldn't help but "thump" in his heart, feeling a little bad.After struggling to squeeze into the crowd, I saw two teenagers of similar age fighting each other with punches and kicks, and there were some scattered feather arrows around, one of them was Ling Yong!Ling Rong couldn't help but sink, and wanted to stop drinking, but was afraid that Ling Yong would be distracted, so he couldn't do it for a while, so he could only watch helplessly.

The battle between the two was in full swing. Ling Yong was powerful but lacked a good teacher to guide him, so his moves were too simple and not flexible enough; while the other young man in brocade clothes had obviously undergone systematic training, and every move and style was quite like everyone else, but his strength was obviously not as good as Ling Yong. For a while, the two couldn't tell the winner.

Seeing that his opponent was as slippery as a loach, Ling Yong knew that he would definitely lose if he kept going like this, so he couldn't help thinking about it.Although Ling Yong is reckless, he is not stupid, or in some respects, he is quite smart.Especially for things he likes, he learns very quickly.I saw that Ling Yong took a slippery step, retreated nearly three feet, and began to switch from the main attack to the defense.At the beginning, he was a little embarrassed to avoid, and received several heavy punches on his body, and the people around him began to overwhelmingly think that Ling Yong was exhausted and his defeat had already appeared.But Ling Rong felt relieved and concentrated on watching the fight between the two, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Sure enough, after a while, everyone found that the situation was exactly the opposite of what they thought.Ling Yong's moves began to become flexible and changeable. If you look closely, you will find that they are seven or eight points similar to the moves used by that boy!The young man in brocade clothes gradually lost the wind. Maybe he was impatient, or maybe he was too physically exhausted. The young man couldn't dodge and was punched by Ling Yong. He staggered and couldn't help but take a few steps back.Ling Yong took this opportunity to step forward vigorously, intending to give the opponent another punch and win the victory completely.

It was too late to speak, but Ling Rong hurriedly yelled to stop: "Ling Yong! Stop!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Yong hastily withdrew his strength, barely stopping at the tip of the brocade-clothed boy's nose, thus avoiding a tragedy.

"Sister...brother, why are you here?" Under Ling Rong's stare, Ling Yong drooped his head dejectedly, and walked slowly to Ling Rong.

"I'll settle the score with you when I go back!" Ling Rong shot Ling Yong a bitter look and said.Ling Rong walked up to the young man in brocade clothes, fisted with both hands and said: "My brother is reckless, he almost accidentally injured the young master, it is really wrong, in the next generation, my younger brother will apologize to the young master, and I hope that the young master will not be as knowledgeable as the young master. "Ling Rong lowered his posture, trying to make big things into small things as much as possible.

Thinking about this young man wearing brocade clothes and a piece of high-quality black jade pendant around his waist, none of them can be owned by ordinary people. Given the current situation of the An family, it is really inappropriate to have any grudges with others.

"Brother, me!" Ling Yong was not reconciled to Ling Rong apologizing to others, and anxiously wanted to refute, but was suppressed by Ling Rong's fierce stare.

"Master, I'm serious. I'm just exchanging martial arts with Brother Ling Yong. It's harmless. Don't blame Brother Ling Yong."

"My lord is magnanimous, I admire you very much. My brother is still waiting for me to return home with Ling Yong, so I won't stay any longer. I will see you someday. Let me say goodbye." Ling Rong didn't want to stay any longer, so he said goodbye after a few polite words, ready to leave .

"Then I won't bother the two of you to do business. Brother Ling Yong, we'll have some free time in the future. We must play another game!" The young man said with a smile.

"Definitely." Ling Yong also smiled and cupped his hands, said goodbye and left.

"Sir, wait a moment!" Suddenly a middle-aged man ran over, holding a simple and simple dagger in his hand. The pattern was simple and rough, not beautiful, but it had a kind of cold beauty.

"My lord, you haven't got your prize yet!" The man stuffed the dagger into Ling Yong's hand and ran away hastily.

"Oh! I almost forgot, my dagger!" Ling Yong touched the dagger in his hand, fondly playing with it.

"Just for a dagger, you fought with the National People's Congress?!" Ling Rong narrowed his eyes, and reached out to snatch the dagger from Ling Yong's hand.

"I'll keep the dagger for the time being, go back and write 50 big characters to show to my brother!"

"Sister! Sister! Good sister, give me the dagger, give it to me, I promise I won't fight with anyone again, please!" Ling Yong didn't dare to grab it, he could only surround the mausoleum pitifully. Let go in circles.

"That's what you promised last time." Ling Rong remained unmoved, and walked quickly towards home.

"The two in front, stop!" Suddenly, a male voice that was not very pleasant hurt Ling Rong's ears.

Ling Rong and Ling Yong ignored it and walked forward.It's a pity that trouble can never be avoided by ignoring it, it will always come uninvited.

Looking at the unsightly face in front of him, Ling Rong just wanted to go home and wash his eyes.The person in front of him was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he could barely be called a "boy", but his overweight figure, his oily pimple face, and his facial features that were squeezed so hard that he couldn't see his original appearance, There is also the posture of wishing to wear gold, silver and precious stones directly on the body, looking like a local rich man.It hurts the eyes too much.

"My...Young Master, I wonder if there is something important to stop my two brothers?" Ling Rong still asked politely.

"The dagger in your hand, I've taken a fancy to it. It's 30 taels, enough for you to buy ten." The fat man threw a few ingots of silver with his nostrils in the sky, trying to snatch the dagger from Lingrong's hand.

"Thanks to the wrong love, it's just that this dagger is a lottery for the martial arts competition. It is of great significance and cannot be resold at will. Please forgive me." keep going.

"Come on! Surround them!" The fat man became furious, and asked the thugs to surround the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Ling Rong felt a little distressed, knowing that this matter could not be resolved (liao), and deeply felt that he did not read the almanac when he went out today, so he encountered all these unlucky things.On the other hand, Ling Yong has already rolled up his sleeves and is ready to fight.Those thugs were just mobs with no foundation in martial arts, so Ling Yong beat them all to the ground.

"You! You guys are so brave! Do you know who I am? The county magistrate of Songyang is my uncle. If you offend me, I'll make you go all the way!" The fat man hid behind a servant, sternly roared.

"Songyang County Magistrate?" Ling Rong frowned, this is not very good, although he didn't want An Ning to climb up to Songyang County Magistrate, but he also didn't want An's family to fight against him.If it wasn't for this incident, she would have exposed Bai's scandal long ago.

Ling Rong was only slightly absent-minded for a moment, Ling Yong had already taken down the fat man in that room, fortunately, he still had some measure in his hands, so he didn't use any force, just punched him a few times.

"Okay, Ling Yong, stop." Ling Rong was anxious, and didn't know how to expose this matter.

"Brother Ling Yong, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. What a coincidence, every time I see Brother Ling Yong, there will be surprises." When the two sides were in a stalemate, the young man in brocade clothes from before appeared, and Ling Rong couldn't help but feel bright. With care.

"Brother Ma laughed at me. This person wanted to grab the cold iron dagger indiscriminately. It was the prize of the competition between you and my brother. How could this kind of person be taken away? Didn't you just teach him a few lessons and let Ma I'm laughing at you, brother." Ling Yong bared his white teeth nonchalantly, and smiled foolishly.

"Oh? Who is so arrogant, brother also wants to see it." The young man in brocade clothes walked up to Ling Yong in two or three steps, glanced at that "pig head" casually, and then silently looked away, which hurt his eyes too much.

"'Oh! Isn't this Mr. Li? What a coincidence." The young man's voice was surprised, but the expression on his face was completely different, and Ling Rong had a feeling of disgust and gloating.

"Ma...Mr. Ma! Mr. Ma, you have to decide for me, this... these two scumbags beat up the villain..." The fat man cried with snot and tears, broke free from Ling Yong's iron claws, and wanted to go to the boy. Jumping on his body, the young man nimbly dodged to the side, only to hear the sound of "Peng", and the fat man fell heavily to the ground again, becoming even more swollen.

"Is Mr. Li okay? Why are you so careless, you hurt from the fall? Why don't you hurry up and help your son up, you don't have any vision at all." The young man commanded those thugs, these Everyone obviously knew the identity of the young man, and they followed suit with trepidation.

"Brother Ma, I still have something to do at home. I don't want to stay here for a long time. I really can't stay longer. I will visit you someday and say goodbye." Ling Yong said to the young man in brocade with a smile on his face After saying goodbye, he dragged Ling Rong away.

"Ling Yong, who is that Mr. Ma?" The two walked for a while before Ling Rong asked.

"Isn't it the eldest brother's son?" Ling Yong said with a smile.

"Master Ma Yingma's son?" Even though Ling Rong had already thought about it, he couldn't help but confirm it again.

"That's right, it belongs to Mrs. Ma Yingma's family, so, sister, don't worry about today's affairs, Brother Ma will take care of it." Ling Yong smiled honestly.

"You already knew?" Ling Rong asked curiously.

"I heard my brother mention it once before. My brother said that if we have the opportunity to make friends, it will be beneficial to us and will not cause any harm. I just met today and got to know him. His temper is very suitable for me, and brother Ma It's also martial arts, we played speculatively." Ling Yong smiled brilliantly.

"..." Ling Rong only found out today that her younger brother looks reckless, but he also has a deep gap in his heart. It seems that some things can be brought forward.

"Brother doesn't need to go to school these days. Let him teach you. You are not young anymore. You can take the martial arts exam in a year or two. At least you must learn the theory well." After a while, Ling Rong said to Ling Yong .

"Oh." Ling Yong rarely wailed, and responded with a bitter face.

As Ling Yong said, this incident was revealed in such a silent manner. Ling Rong was satisfied but at the same time did not relax his teaching to Ling Yong. Ling Yong's next period of time can be described as painful.

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Haven't written for a long time, hope to see it again