Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

In mid-February, the moonlight is beautiful.

The cool mountain wind was blowing, and the shadows of the surrounding mountains were vaguely seen like a blue gauze.

The chirping of insects in the vicinity and the sounds of birds and beasts in the distance did not make the scene seem terrifying, but carried a primitive beauty.

Cheng Ling walked out of Wang Sanhua's house and stood by the short fence in front of the door for a moment.

The moon rises and the bird starts to sing in the spring stream—

If you don't consider the hardships of life, why is the scene of this mountain village not as beautiful as the idyllic poems written by those literati and writers?

It's beautiful, but also extremely difficult.

Cheng Ling stopped for a moment and then started to move again. She tapped her toes, and her figure rose and fell, but after a while, she gradually climbed up the mountain along the trail behind her.

For ordinary people, the mountain road is difficult to travel in the rugged area, but here in Cheng Ling, it is almost like walking on the ground.

No, she walked faster and lighter than ordinary people.

Soon, a small flat slope appeared in front of the mountain road. The trees here are also relatively sparse, and Cheng Ling stopped here.

The first thing to do, of course, is to stand up every day without slack.

Cheng Ling got up against the moon and stood up five times.

The cool moonlight energy flows in her body like a spring, like spring rain, nourishing her body silently, making her muscles and bones stronger day by day.

This feeling of a little bit of power is actually very fascinating, but Cheng Ling didn't practice for too long.

The human body has a limit, and now standing on the pile five times is about her limit.

After finishing work, Cheng Ling stood at the height of the mountain and looked westward for a while, then took out his night vision binoculars to determine the direction, and then spread out again and went west around the mountain.

What she was going to was exactly where the Black Insect Village was.

During the day, she had already inquired with the villagers about the specific location of the Black Insect Village. Now that the night was just right, it was suitable to meet the legendary boss, Qi Heishi.

What Cheng Ling never expected was that Qi Heishi was suffering a huge blow at this moment. And this blow was actually caused by Cheng Ling.

Feng Yidao was blocked from stealing his relatives, and later heard Cheng Ling's remarks about "animals also retaliate". At that time, he fell into an unspeakable torment.

When he was about ten years old, he wandered around Tongding Mountain. It was Qi Heishi who rescued him and brought him up like a teacher and a friend.

For Feng Yidao, Qi Heishi is both a big brother and a teacher.

Feng Yidao knew that Qi Heishi had always had an unforgettable mind.

The villagers of Qishan Village believed that it was Qi Heishi who led people to hunt and kill indiscriminately, and then angered the mountain god, which led the beasts down the mountain, causing disaster. And Qi Heishi himself actually thinks so.

Because of all the old events of the year, Qi Heishi even felt that he was a lone star and was rejected by gods and ghosts. He was really an unknown person.

By his side, almost everyone who is close to him has a bad ending.

His parents died early, his family suffered, and even later, he secretly ran away from Qishan Village and established Heizong Village, taking in many poor homeless people - but so what?

None of the people around him had a good life with him.

Today, Feng Yidao came back in despair. After Qi Heishi learned that he had failed to bring his sweetheart back, he even said something like this: "Yidao, you should leave the Black Insect Village."

Feng Yidao suspected that he had heard it wrong, and said in surprise, "Brother, what did you say?"

Qi Heishi was born lean, and although he was not short, he had an inherent despair and melancholy.

He didn't look at Feng Yidao, only looked into the distance, and said in a sullen tone: "The villagers do not allow the girl's family to marry you, but it is because they are afraid of me... You only need to leave the Black Worm Village, go down the mountain, and find whatever you want. If a village is registered as a householder, why is he not a good son?"

Feng Yidao never thought that there was still such an option, and being said by Qi Heishi, this seems to be the best way to fulfill his marriage with Yunniang...

But Feng Yidao couldn't agree, and his heart even sank to the bottom of the abyss because of Qi Heishi's words.

"Big brother!" Feng Yidao stepped forward, and Puntong knelt down, "No way! Big brother—"

However, Qi Heishi immediately moved his footsteps sideways, staying far away from the wind, and turned his back to him: "There is nothing wrong with a knife, you are old, and I have raised you for a few years now. It is enough for you to stay in the village. , why, do you want me to help you save the dowry and marry a daughter-in-law now?"

These words, these words are obviously cold words, Ji Feng Yidao left, but in fact, Feng Yidao clearly understands in his heart.

He blurted out: "Brother, are you... still entangled with your own fate? But these are not actually because of fate! Beasts will go down the mountain, that is the nature of the species, and it has nothing to do with the mountain gods!"

The nature of species—

This kind of wording is completely beyond what Feng Yidao can do. Qi Heishi was startled and suddenly turned his head and said, "What did you say? Who did you listen to?"

Feng Yidao gritted his teeth secretly, and his heart sank, and he simply repeated Cheng Ling's remarks completely.

After he finished speaking, he concluded by himself: "Brother, this is not fate! There is no mountain god! Back then, the people of Qishan Village were chaotic, and it wasn't entirely because of you. I heard the old turtle say that you actually proposed to Slow down, it's their own greed..."

"Shut up!" Qi Heishi shouted loudly, interrupting Feng Yidao's words.

Feng Yidao was startled, only to see Qi Heishi's eyes reddened and his face grim. For many years, he had almost never seen Qi Heishi so gaffe.

It seemed that the next moment, Qi Heishi's eyes could drip blood.

And Qi Heishi's hand even touched the hilt of the knife at his waist, and the blue veins on his hand bulged. This is Qi Heishi's violent state.

Feng Yidao's heart was stagnant, and he did not dare to speak. He just stood up from the ground in a hurry, and hurriedly left a sentence: "Brother, think about it clearly, I'll go see the brothers first!"

Before he finished speaking, the person quickly drifted away.

The location of Hei Zongzhai is a bit dangerous. Above the west peak of Tongding Mountain, there is a deep ravine naturally.

The higher half is further west, with more rocks than grass and trees on the peak, and the other side is almost full of cliffs, which are very difficult to climb.

Only between the high peak and the low peak, the deep ravine, the rattan bridge nailed above the deep ravine, is more convenient to pass.

Although it is also very thrilling, in the end, it is better than a cliff without a road, isn't it?

Hei Zongzhai was built on that peak, with cliffs on three sides and deep ravines on the other side. The terrain is dangerous and difficult to attack.

Of course, this kind of terrain also makes it inconvenient for the people in Heizongzhai to travel, making them poorer.

At night, the moon shines on the west peak.

Unable to sleep, Qi Heishi walked out of the stockade and stood by the deep vine bridge between the two peaks, watching the moonlight.

The old events in those days were like silent paintings, one after another flashed before his eyes again.

Qi Heishi's heart was naturally far less calm than he appeared on the surface. He was tormented, messy, and even—he didn't even know what he should be like.

A mess that cannot be resolved.

At this moment, suddenly, Qi Heishi's dazed gaze froze.

What did he see?

Under the moonlight, a figure like Qinghong leaped from the mountain shadows, from far to near in an instant.