long night walk

Chapter 32 One Punch

"Brother Chen Bao's calculation is really good, he got his sister-in-law, and also got that iron bow, hahaha!!"

No matter where you are, strength is the most important thing, even in simple mountain villages and tribes.

You are alone, without support and without power, so you are destined to be looked down upon.

But Bai Lian has no intention of blending into the human world. He just wants to concentrate on his cultivation until the day when he becomes stronger, and then he will go to Lihezong to perform his duties.

But today Qi Yang is not forgiving, he just simply finds it very troublesome.

Amidst the gossip of many people, Bai Lian looked at Qi Yang indifferently, and said: "It's almost dawn, I hope the winner can be determined earlier."

Qi Yang failed to understand the meaning of "the sky is about to dawn" in Bai Li'an's words, he only thought that he was subduing in disguise, and hoped that he would be merciful.

He sneered and said, "Don't worry, one punch is enough to tell the winner."

Bai Lian nodded and said: "That's fine, if I fall down from your punch, I will lose, otherwise if you fall down, I will win."

Qi Yang was startled suddenly, and then, as if he heard some big joke, he laughed loudly and said, "Where do you get the confidence that you will punch."

Everyone also laughed out loud, laughing at him for being overwhelmed.

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and he punched out without hesitation.

The wind of the fist broke out fiercely and made a sound of breaking the wind, which was the first to catch people, and hit Bailian's chest.

The black robe swayed slightly under the wind of the fist, and the confident smile on Qi Yang's face suddenly froze.

clack clack...

He actually heard the sound of his fist bones cracking.

And the force that caused his fist bone to split did not come from the opponent, but the force of his own punch that was returned by the shock.

Bai Lian didn't take a step back, looked down at the fist on his chest, and took a step forward calmly.

One simple step is like a walk in a garden.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Yang let out a shrill scream, as if he had been hit by some huge beast, he flew backwards.

The body hit the ground hard, and a big cloud of dust was splashed with a bang.

He clutched his broken hand bone and wailed endlessly.

I was even more puzzled in my heart, why I was the one who fell down.

And the villagers in the mountain forest also opened their mouths wide and remained silent, stunned by the scene in front of them.

Qi Yang wailed, tearing and drooling from the pain, staring resentfully at Bai Lian, who stood calmly in front of him.

He roared angrily: "How dare you break the bones of my hand! Do you know who my master is?!"

Bai Lian pulled out the iron bow that was inserted deep into the ground, and gently plucked the bowstring with his seemingly pale fingers.

He said slowly: "I didn't break your bones. You just punched me with no power to hold back. If my body was not strong enough to resist this punch, I'm afraid my end would be even more miserable than your broken bones. You If you don’t even have a heart of mercy, how can you question others’ cruelty to you.”

If he intentionally withdrew his strength, his counter-shock might not be so strong.

In the final analysis, it is their own fault.

Although Bai Lian has a gentle and pure temperament, he is not a foolish person, and he will not have much sympathy for this person.

Qi Yang gritted his teeth and roared, still cursing and saying that his master would definitely not let him go easily and so on.

The fingers of Bai Lian's hand suddenly clasped the bowstring tightly, and easily pulled out a perfect arc, and the strength in his hand has not yet stopped.

The iron bow creaked and let out an overwhelmed scream.

Bai Lian exerted a slight force on his arms, only to hear a crisp sound of collapse, and the sharp and tough bowstring snapped directly in his hand.

And the iron bow, a precious weapon forged from fine iron, made an ear-piercing sound of twisting and snapping in his hands.

In the end, it broke inch by inch and scattered into a pile of scrap iron.

Bai Lian threw away the waste bow casually, knelt down and patted Xiao Lu'er's head softly.

Looking at Qi Yang, he smiled and said, "Now that the bow is gone, what else do you want to exchange for my deer?"

Everyone gasped in unison, how could they have imagined that this pale and frail young man would have such innate strange strength.

This can't help but make those people who just spoke out one after another to ridicule Bai Lian look down on Bai Li'an so flushed and ashamed.

Those eyes of girls who looked at Qi Yang repeatedly cheered and admired.

In such a short moment, everything was quietly transferred to Bai Lian.

In my heart, I even secretly praised the girl from Chen Bao's family for her good vision, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to take this young man home as a sister-in-law.

Qi Yang stared at the debris on the ground with a pale and ugly face, and said that it was him.

Extremely unwilling, he suddenly raised his head with resentment in his eyes, and was about to declare his teacher's name to intimidate him and regain his position.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he met the young man's dark eyes, calm as before but no longer gentle.

Qi Yang was inexplicably terrified, so he heard the other party say lightly: "Now...do you still want my deer?"

His tone was calm and he couldn't hear any danger, but Qi Yang stood upside down with his hair all over his body, and when he met those eyes, he felt as if he was looking directly into the unknown abyss.

He clutched his broken and painful palm, how could he dare to say that he wanted it, he could only sweat coldly and said with difficulty: "I lost..."

Bai Li'an looked around at the crowd, patted Xiao Lu'er on the head, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today, I've bothered you for a long time, and it's time to go back."

In the life of the world, beauty is beautiful, but behind the tranquility and beauty, contention and despicable calculations are still indispensable.

In such a world, you can just look at it from a distance, and Bai Lian doesn't want to get too involved in the world.

An old man dressed like a village chief walked out of the crowd, saluted Bai Lian and smiled:

"This little brother is so skilled, why should he condescend to be alone in this mountain and pick up waste, why not go down the mountain with me and return to the village, although our village is not as blooming as the city, but it is better than being peaceful and not fighting with the world. "

The village head is determined to take over.

The Miaoge Village next door has an additional talented person who is an apprentice to the immortal way. Their village harvests innumerable prey every year, and there is never a shortage of meat and leather goods. Their lives are becoming more and more fulfilling, far surpassing other villages and tribes.

Now that there is another person in front of him who is more powerful than Qi Yang, how can the village head be willing to let it go.

I thought in my heart that fortunately, I have a young and beautiful granddaughter in my family.

If this kid doesn't want to, just keep grinding.

And several other village chiefs also reacted after he spoke, and rushed to persuade him to stay.

Even the village head of Miaoge Village joined in, which made Qi Yang, the little overlord of the village, look obviously ugly.

The young girls in sacrificial robes also looked at Bai Lian expectantly.

The village is remote, and the people here are all born and bred, and all of them are as strong as a bear, brutal and rude.

Even Qi Yang, a young man tainted with a wisp of immortal talent, still looks like a wild kid in the mountains, with the arrogant look on his brows no different from the son of a rich man's family.

(End of this chapter)