Chapter 111 The Hidden Village

He had to go to class in the afternoon, and Lin Tian also had to perform his duty as a bodyguard, rushing back to Minghu from Mission Hills, and accompanied Xu Tangge and Tang Qianqian to school.

It has been more than half a month since the start of school, and Lin Tian has also adapted to his status as a student. He finished the afternoon class honestly, and then sent Xu Tangge and the two girls back, and went out to buy food again.

Some time ago, Aunt Wang had asked for leave, and it had been half a month before she came back. In the end, Lin Tian was responsible for making dinner.

"Where is this bodyguard, it's just a full-time nanny! However, this kind of life full of fireworks is also extremely fulfilling, unlike the previous life who was blindly immersed in cultivation, very boring..."

Facing the sunset, Lin Tian walked alone to the vegetable market, but he was walking through the crowd, but his thoughts were far away. The tens of thousands of years in his previous life seemed to have turned into the golden light of the sunset a few meters from his toes. It's so close, but it's so far away.

Lin Tian's expression was suddenly a little dazed, and he seemed to feel a little bit. He was passing a small leisure park, stopped, and in an open space, he slowly played one of the eighteen types of Xianwu—Lan Tian Punch!

At this time, Lin Tian's slapping the sky was very slow and slow, even slower than the Taijiquan played by the grandparents in the park.

Every move, in addition to being slow, seems to be soft and powerless.

But at this moment, Lin Tian was looking at the sunset, but he was immersed in a mysterious state.

Sweeping, pumping, swiping, combining, and sweeping, it seems that the entire world has been turned upside down.

"The past life was just a dream. Maybe I was in a dream in my previous life, or maybe I woke up from a dream in this life... That cultivation practice was not about Dao, but a vast time!"

Lin Tian stared blankly at the sky, and whispered to himself, the fist in his hand turned into a sledgehammer, he slammed, and there was a muffled sound, and the piece of void that he held in both hands suddenly collapsed and shattered. It split into pieces, and then re-bridged, all of which fell into the eyes of ordinary people but could not see the difference.

"Lian Tian hammer - complete!"

Lin Tian woke up from the wonderful state of cultivation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, his thoughts were erratic and he realized something. Unexpectedly, when he stopped practicing, he actually improved his fighting skills from Xiaocheng to the realm of perfection.

"Young man, what kind of boxing are you practicing? You look good, old man, I still know a little about Chinese martial arts, how come I haven't seen it before!"

At this time, an old voice came from the side, Lin Tian turned his head to look, but saw an old man in Zhongshan suit looking with great interest.

Lin Tian shook his head and said with a smile, "It's just a random punch!"

"I don't look like it!"

The old man in the tunic suit obviously didn't believe it, his eyes lit up slightly and said, "Why don't we do two tricks?"

Over two moves?

Lin Tian looked at the old man in his 70s or 80s, frowned slightly, he was about to refuse, the old man opposite seemed to see his doubts and hurriedly said.

"Young man, don't look down on me, the old man. Although I'm a little old now, my punching is no less than when I was young! Come on..."

The old man in the tunic suit didn't seem to want to give Lin Tian a chance to refuse, so he immediately took a stance and slammed it with a punch.

Helpless, Lin Tian could only put away all his infuriating energy, and at the same time restrained his strength as much as possible, and used the technique of slamming the sky to fight with the old man.

However, even so, Lin Tian's slapping the sky is still powerful.

The old man in the tunic suit is obviously a full-fledged trainer, and he didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage.

However, after a few minutes, the old man in Chinese tunic shook his head and put his hand away, panting slightly: "Hey, I'm really old, if I fight again, I must defeat the old man! However, it's really fun to play against you! Haha... "My surname is Yu, the old man, next time we come here to discuss!"

Seeing the persistent look on Old Yu's face, Lin Tian could only agree with a wry smile.

But when he left, his brows were wrinkled, because he found a very strange aura in the old man, with a trace of evil aura, very similar to the demonic energy he knew in his previous life.

It's just that Lin Tian didn't go to the bottom of it, he was just an old man who met by chance.

After buying vegetables, returning to the villa to prepare dinner, and having dinner with the two school beauties, Lin Tian left Minghu Lake and went to Mission Hills under the eyes of the two girls full of doubts and contempt.

Entering the lake island villa, Lin Tian couldn't wait to take out the scroll, and once again looked at the strange and messy patterns on the scroll for a while, before sinking into his mind and looking at the Rank Nine Chaos Beads.

The mysterious bead the size of a pigeon egg is quietly suspended there, surrounded by nine phantom beads, and the top is just a phantom, which seems to be filled.

Soon, Lin Tian saw a pattern similar to that on the picture scroll on the phantom beads with a hint of fiery red.

It's a pity that there are only a few similarities, and it seems that the pictures on the scroll are incomplete.

After fiddling around for a long time, Lin Tian didn't see why, and finally he could only give up temporarily and put away the picture scroll.

At this moment, the phone just rang, it was the female disciple of Gu Liushui, Qian Xiaohui.

Lin Tian did not shy away, and directly asked the other party to drive to the street at the entrance of Guanlan Mountain Villa.

Qian Xiaohui drove a black Ricky car, which matched her taciturn personality.

When Lin Tian got into the car, Qian Xiaohui just glanced enviously at the direction of the Guanlan Mountain Villa Area and started the car.

In her opinion, what can make Bai Xiaoshuai bow his head respectfully, and make Master value, must have an unusual background, and it is natural to be able to live in this Guanlan Mountain villa area.

"Underground antiques exchange meeting, how many times have you been to?"

Looking at Qian Xiaohui, who was focusing on driving, Lin Tian broke the silence and asked.

Qian Xiaohui glanced at the rearview mirror and said softly, "I have been there once! I went with Master!"

"That place is in the suburbs?"

Lin Tian was a little surprised when he saw the car heading towards the suburbs west of Bincheng.

"Well, those things are from the wrong way and belong to black goods, so naturally they should be kept secret!"

Qian Xiaohui nodded lightly and replied.

But the place where the exchange meeting was held was farther than Lin Tian expected.

The car left the city, and then followed the rural road in the suburbs, bypassing one mountain after another, driving for nearly an hour before arriving at the entrance of a mountain col.

From the entrance, scattered lights could be seen faintly, and it was obvious that the underground antique exchange meeting should be held inside.

Really know how to find a place, this place is not only secret, it is simply isolated from the world!

Lin Tian looked outside curiously and thought to himself.

At this time, he could already see from a distance that there was a spacious area under the mountain pass, and there were many luxury cars lined up, which made Lin Tian couldn't help but be amazed.

"There is a village called Gulongzhuang. The people in it have started with antiques for generations! There have been antique exchange meetings for more than ten years! Therefore, people from the outside world do not call it Gulongzhuang, but Antiques Village!"

Qian Xiaohui parked the car on the field and introduced to Lin Tian.

interesting! Hope to gain something!

Lin Tian's face was full of curiosity and excitement. If he could come across a good alchemy or even array material here, or some finished instruments, it would be a worthwhile trip.