The wonderful world of fast time travel

Chapter 139

Days are like flipping through a book, and in a blink of an eye, the peach blossoms in the mountains bloom eight times again.

This year, He Yuan was 14 years old, and it was also Zheng Ling's eighth year in this world.

In other words, before, he never thought that he would stay here for such a long time, and in the past eight years, the number of times he went down the mountain was as few as the number of times Xiang Zhuoying came to see them.

In the first few worlds, Golden Phoenix will definitely urge Zheng Ling to go out and walk more, and everything is based on missions.But for some reason, since coming to this world, Golden Phoenix seems to have changed, becoming less enthusiastic about tasks.It stands to reason that Jin Fenghuang should be more and more anxious as the time goes by, but the reality is just the opposite. Every time Zheng Ling proposes to go down the mountain to see if it might trigger a mission, Jin Fenghuang just grabs him and refuses to let him go.Many times, Zheng Ling thought that Jin Fenghuang had a fever, and the fever was indistinct.

Does Golden Phoenix have a fever?Of course not, it knows what it is doing now more than ever.It just doesn't want to complete the task so quickly, it doesn't want to separate from Zheng Ling early, in the end, it's still reluctant!

Gradually, Zheng Ling didn't propose to go down the mountain anymore. One person, one phoenix, stayed in this unnamed villa for eight years.In eight years, He Yuan has grown from an immature three-foot child to a handsome young man.

It was late at night, with no stars, no moon, and no wind. After practicing the basic skills that must be practiced every day, Zheng Ling broke out in a sweat. As usual, he walked to the well and picked up the bucket to fetch water for washing. Ling felt something, and was about to turn his head to look at it, when someone pushed his back suddenly, and his body froze immediately, unable to move.He knew he had been tapped.

Before he could speak, a long sword was resting on his neck, cool.Someone came closer to his ear and warned in a low voice: "If you want to survive, just be obedient."

Zheng Ling had seen this kind of thing on TV a lot, but it was the first time he experienced it personally, so he was inevitably a little excited.After all, I have been practicing martial arts for many years, er, I have practiced basic skills for many years, but I still have some skills. It is human nature to want to learn from others when I am eager.

But if he behaves like this, it may be a little shocking. Considering the mood of the other party working overtime and staying up late, Zheng Ling decided to cooperate with the performance, so he said in a trembling voice: "Hero, if you have anything to say... just tell me, little You must know everything, talk endlessly, and, hero, don't shake your hands!"

Jin Fenghuang was still flustered at first, afraid that Zheng Ling would be injured, and just wanted to flap his wings to blow the man away, but was stopped by Zheng Ling, saying that he really wanted to know what the man wanted to do.Regarding Zheng Ling's bad taste, Jin Fenghuang said that in the past eight years, it has not been once or twice. When he meets someone who is a little stronger, he wants to compete, and he doesn't know who this is like.Why!Forget it, let's pamper his No.20 one more time, anyway, with him watching, this person can't make a fool of Zheng Ling.

The person who came here didn't know that he was walking on the edge of the cliff that was blown away. Hearing what Zheng Ling said, he moved the sword a little bit to the side in a face-saving way. It was really just a little bit, and he taught by the way: " Anyway, you are also from Wuming Villa, although you seem to be a person with little ability, but you are still a man, you are a bit too timid, show some courage."

Zheng Ling said with a smile: "Hero, you really know how to joke. In this situation, if I show some courage, will you go around me?"

The visitor said without thinking, "No, I'm sure I'll kill you right away." Then he moved the sword to his neck, and Zheng Ling's voice rose sharply in fright.

The visitor immediately covered his mouth, looked around cautiously, and after a long while, he turned his head to look directly at Zheng Ling, and said in a low voice, "I'm so cowardly, if you keep calling, I'll kill you now. "

Zheng Ling's mouth was covered, so he could only "woo woo".

The visitor frowned, let go of his hand, and wiped the hand covering his mouth on Zheng Ling's body in disgust.

Zheng Ling suddenly grinned and giggled.

The visitor raised his eyes fiercely and said, "Shut up, what are you laughing at?"

Zheng Ling tried her best to hold back her laughter and said, "I...I'm ticklish." He bit his lips tightly to keep himself from laughing out loud.

Seeing this, the man had no choice but to put away the sword, took the bucket in Zheng Ling's hand by himself, fetched a bucket of water, squatted down and cleaned it carefully, and put the sword at his feet.

Taking this opportunity, Zheng Ling quickly looked up and down the man by the well.In the dark night, the man was dressed in black, with black cloth boots on his feet, and half of his face was covered with a black cloth, only his eyes were exposed. This outfit is a classic style that can no longer be classic.

When the man in black finally washed his hands, grabbed his sword and stood up straight to look at Zheng Ling, Zheng Ling suddenly changed his expression, blinking his innocent face, and almost said "Don't come here, I'm so scared."

The man in black was a head taller than Zheng Ling, raised Zheng Ling's chin and looked around for a while, then said arrogantly: "I didn't expect you to be so timid, even this looks like a woman."

Zheng Ling lowered his eyes and signaled the other party to put down his hands and not to move.

The man in black understood, and let go of his hand casually. Zheng Ling rolled his eyes at this moment, and snorted coldly: "I've never seen a beauty!"

The man in black almost spit out the food he ate that night, and said, "I've never seen you so shameless."

Zheng Ling pursed his lips, trying to keep smiling.

Seeing that Zheng Ling was silent, the man in black took the initiative to find something to say: "Oh, by the way, what are you doing here?"

Zheng Ling smiled and said, "Do anything."

The man in black put his sword on the ground, folded his hands in his arms, and asked curiously, "What exactly do you do?"

Zheng Ling opened his mouth, suddenly let out a sigh, and said word by word: "I see, you want to fight for my job."

The man in black looked disdainful: "Heh, what's there to grab for your odd jobs."

Instead, Zheng Ling asked him: "Then why are you asking so clearly?"

The man in black shook his right leg, raised his chin, and said, "I have a lot of time tonight, I want to waste it, what should I do?"

Zheng Ling looked at the man in black again, and sincerely admired him: "You are very good."

The man in black smiled and continued with the previous question: "What exactly do you do?"

Seeing that the man in black really planned to have a long talk all night, Zheng Ling couldn't calm down anymore. At this moment, he no longer had the leisure to chat with this man. After all, he still had a lot of work to do tomorrow, so he had to go back to sleep, so , Zheng Ling reminded him: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, the man in black quickly thought about his business, changed his previous foolishness, and became like another person. He picked up his sword again, put it on Zheng Ling's shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Zhao Angxiao lives in Zheng Ling. Which room?"

Regarding the speed of the man in black changing his face, Zheng Ling sighed to himself that he could only look up to his shoulders. Then, under the stare of the man in black, Zheng Ling frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that there is no one named Zhao Angxiao in the villa."

The man in black obviously didn't believe it: "Don't fool me, I've already found out."

Zheng Ling said: "I'm really not fooling you. I have been in the villa for eight years, so I can be said to be an old employee. What are you talking about, Zhao? There really is no such person."

The man in black frowned this time, could the information be wrong?He only heard him muttering: "Maybe that person changed his name to avoid the enemy, it is also possible." Then he looked sharply at Zheng Ling and said, "Let me ask you, is there a man in Wuming Villa who is about forty years old?" Left and right, about the same height as me, with a fair face, a person surnamed Zhao?"

Zheng Ling wanted to say no, but the man in black seemed to have seen through his trick, put the sword into the scabbard, grabbed Zheng Ling's neck with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Don't play tricks, if you don't tell, there will be other people , as for your end" said with more force in his hand.

Seeing Zheng Ling being strangled, Jin Fenghuang hurriedly created a strong wind, but before the wind could blow away the man in black, a sword suddenly flew in the night sky and stabbed the man in black.The man in black reacted quickly, quickly let go of Zheng Ling, drew his sword to block the sword, and then turned around and flew down the mountain with lightness kung fu.

After the man in black fled, the owner of the sword came out slowly, picked up the sword on the ground, walked away coldly without looking at Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling still had acupuncture points on his body, and after standing motionless like a sculpture for an hour in the dark night, a small stone flew from a distance and threw it on his back, and Zheng Ling was able to move.