Legendary Hero

In the end, Luo Lin stayed in Qiuye Village for five days.

In the past five days, his black steed had been full of food and drink all day long, and its muscles became as strong as blowing up balloons, and its fur became shiny and shiny.

Under the sunlight, the horse shone with brilliance and had the texture of marble. There was no imperfection on its body. From a distance, it looked like a work that a master stone carver spent years carving.

The appearance is already so extraordinary, but the inside is naturally even more amazing.

In order to test out the horsepower, Luo Lin rode him to the field.

As soon as it came to this open place, the horse immediately became excited, kicking the ground with all four hooves, snorting constantly, and shaking its head.

Watching Luo Lin test the horse, many villagers also came to see, Xia Ya also followed, and the young Xiu was also there, and everyone watched from a distance.

Luo Lin arrived on the grass, made some preparations, clamped the horse's belly, and urged: "Go!"

"Boom!" A burst of violent air currents flowed past Luo Lin's ears, and the scenery in front of him seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, and it kept rushing towards him, and was constantly left behind .

What is an off-string arrow, Luo Lin has an intuitive understanding of the explosive power of this black steed.

In an instant, the black steed reached its top speed. After reaching the top speed, Luo Lin on the horse's back felt a gust of wind blowing against his face, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and there was the sound of drumming hooves in his ears. It is roughly estimated that the horse's speed at this time should reach more than 150 kilometers per hour.

Seeing the appearance of the black steed running, the people in Qiuye Village exclaimed in amazement, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. This expression let Luo Lin know that the speed of the black steed should be beyond the common sense of ordinary people.

Its stamina was astonishingly terrifying. Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, and half an hour later, the entire Qiuye Village was tricked and disappeared, and the speed of the black horse began to decrease.

During this whole process, it not only has Rollin, but also carries a steel gun weighing at least 50 kilograms. As a pure mortal creature, in such a world, such endurance has reached its peak.

Luo Lin cherished the horsepower, gently pulled the rein, patted the horse's neck, and made it stop slowly.

He softly comforted the still-excited black steed, smiled and comforted him: "Not bad, very good. You are beautiful, you show off your insides, and you are dressed in black. Let me call you a black beauty."

The black steed snorted and approved of the name.

Luo Lin then turned his horse's head and ran at Wang Qiuye Village at a normal speed. An hour later, he returned to Qiuye Village.

Xia Ya came up, patted the body of the black steed, and praised: "This horse is already comparable to those legendary horses. Did you give it a name?"

"I call it Black Beauty."

Xia Ya looked at the explosive horse, nodded and said: "It is indeed beautiful, extremely beautiful, I have never seen such a good horse."

The two chatted all the way, and walked all the way to the small courtyard in the village. The surrounding villagers, including the boy Xiu, didn't bother him.

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning." Luo Lin said.

Xia Ya turned her eyes away from Luo Lin on the horse, she nodded slightly: "I will prepare your luggage for a long trip, and you will be welcome back to Qiuye Village anytime."

"I remember."

Then he was speechless for a while, and when he arrived in the yard, Luo Lin led the horse to the shed beside him, added a handful of fodder, and mixed a large spoonful of wheat, the black beauty immediately focused on eating.

Xia Ya went back to the room, and after a while, she called out, "Luo Lin, come in."

"Here we come." Luo Lin scooped up water from the water tank on the side, washed his hands, and walked towards Xia Ya's room. There are no strong men and women in this world, and Luo Lin has no restraints.

Entering the room, Luo Lin saw that Xia Ya was shaking off a new set of clothes. The material of the clothes was very good, and the workmanship was also very meticulous. Luo Lin recognized that Xia Ya had sewn them in the past few days.

Xia Ya's dark blue eyes stared straight at Luo Lin's face: "Time is still tight, you can try it on, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."

"Alright." Luo Lin nodded, reaching out to take off his coat, but just as he made a move, Xia Ya came over: "Don't move, I'll do it."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Lin felt her waist hugged from behind, a soft body pressed against him, and a soft and sleepy voice came: "The outside world is full of darkness, killing and evil. The conspiracy, do you have to go?"

Luo Lin didn't move, and sighed: "I have an established destiny in my body."

"Destiny?"

"The darkness and killings are all related to me. My task is to wipe them out...that's all I can say, Xia Ya..."

"Don't say it, I understand." Xia Ya understood very well in her heart that extraordinary people naturally have extraordinary things, how could the dragon soaring in the sky stay in this small place of Qiuye Village.

She kicked a small bamboo stool by her feet, and the bamboo stool flew out. With a soft 'bang' sound, the door was closed, and the light in the room dimmed.

"I have always been obsessed with swordsmanship, until you pulled me out of the darkness of death. Luo Lin, you gave me my new life, and I only want to dedicate the best things to you."

She took off Luo Lin's clothes with her hands, and then walked up to Luo Lin. Luo Lin saw a body as smooth as jade, and the white skin was as clear as jade. In the dim room, there seemed to be a layer of Faint light.

This is not only the beauty of Xia Ya itself, but also the effect of Luo Lin's divine transformation. Luo Lin is a powerful god, every part of his divine power has reached a near-perfect level, and the body transformed by this divine power will also tend to be perfect.

Xia Ya looked up at Luo Lin: "My body is changing day by day. Two days ago, I found that I didn't sweat any more, and my whole body was filled with a kind of fragrance. I heard people say that when martial arts are practiced to the extreme, the body will All the impurities will be removed, the pores will disappear, and the body will produce a strange fragrance and become a pure body. I thought it was a legend, but it turned out to be true."

Unsullied body? Maybe it's the name of the peak state in this world, but Luo Lin knew that his divine power was more than that, but he didn't explain much.

"Will you accept it?" Xia Ya's eyes were originally dark blue, but in the past few days, these eyes have become more and more crystal clear, as pure as spring water on a high mountain, it seems that you can see the bottom at a glance, and it seems unfathomable.

It can be predicted that with such a body, as well as the swordsmanship taught by Luo Lin himself, and her endless obsession with swordsmanship, this woman will definitely reach the pinnacle of this world in the future.

Luo Lin accepted, this has nothing to do with sexual intercourse between men and women, but a pilgrimage.

When the two bodies were completely fused together and boarded the bliss, Xia Ya seemed to feel the burden on Luo Lin's back in a trance, because even in the happiest moment, the man in front of him had a faint frown. concern.

She gently stroked Luo Lin's body: "I don't know what you are carrying, but when I succeed in martial arts and I settle down in Akiba Village, I will definitely help you to bear it!"

"I believe."

The two did not separate, and they still lived together warmly until the next morning.

Early in the morning, Luo Lin got up from the bed, put on new clothes, and put on a brown-black wolf leather jacket. Looking around, he felt that he looked extraordinarily energetic. He smiled at the woman who looked at him with bewildered eyes. : "Your craftsmanship is really good, it fits very well and is very comfortable."

Xia Ya also laughed, sat up lazily, stretched out her hands to smooth out the messy hair on her temples, her eyes sparkled: "I won't see you off, because I will definitely come to you, this is just a short separation."

Luo Lin nodded, took the luggage on the table, picked it up on the dragon tooth gun, opened the door and walked out of the room. When he arrived in the yard, he ate the whistle, and the black steed ran over from the stable. Luo Lin turned on the horse, and the horse hoofed. A moment later, he had left this quiet and gentle Qiuye Village.

On the plain outside the village, the black beauty became excited again. After resting all night, his energy became more and more pervasive, and he started to run wildly without Luo Lin's urging. This time, he gained some experience, he no longer ran wildly, but kept a little bit of energy all the time. Although he kept at a high speed, he didn't show fatigue for a long time.

This is really regrettable, such a horse is a real good horse.

The wind was whistling, the horse was galloping, the sound of hooves was exploding, and the blades of grass were flying. Suddenly, a falcon slanted across the horse's hoof, but unexpectedly, it was almost trampled on its back by the horse's hoof. The swallow was shocked. The falcon screamed, and quickly fled away, not daring to approach and provoke again.

The black beauty seemed very proud, blowing air from her nostrils.

"Heh~ Is this a horse riding a flying swallow?" Luo Lin suddenly felt that calling this guy a black beauty was too straightforward, and he had no mood at all, so he changed his words and said to the black horse that was running happily under his crotch: "How about Shall I call you Ta Yan instead?"

The steed neighed loudly and ran even more happily.

.........

Ellie of Akiba Village said that the merchant who sold the rings went east, and that the man had a very deep scar on his forehead and was blind in one eye. Although this clue was of low value, Luo Lin Still holding out hope.

He ran all the way east on the grassland. There were very few people along the way. Even if there were people, they were gathered together by one or two households. They were all small gathering places. Until two days later, he suddenly saw billowing smoke and dust in front of him. At the same time, there was a sound of shouting and killing.

"Is someone fighting again?" Luo Lin slowed down the speed of the horse, turned the horse's head and walked towards the high ground beside him, intending to see clearly before talking.

When he got to the high ground, he saw two groups of people in the low-lying plains in front of them, fighting bloody battles. One group consisted of more than 30 people. Surrounded by three wooden carts, two of them are bullock carts, which are full of goods, and the other is a horse-drawn cart. It seems that the workmanship is very good and the materials are also very good. While Luo Lin was observing, he saw the curtains of the carriage were quickly lifted, revealing the frightened face of a five or six-year-old boy.

The curtain was drawn immediately, and Luo Lin vaguely saw a white and slender hand, which should be the little boy's mother. In the convoy, there were still a few people wearing different clothes. These guys were wearing ordinary clothes and their faces were covered with wind and frost, but they also desperately resisted their opponents.

What attracted Luo Lin's attention was the luggage burdens beside these people. Luo Lin remembered Xia Ya said: "When crossing dangerous areas, those merchants often go together for safety, and even attach to a certain convoy." '

"These few may be merchants who have traveled far and wide. They are both merchants, so they should know each other a little bit?" Luo Lin thought to himself, just because of this, he decided to intervene.

The other group is the attackers. Their clothes are messy and their faces are hideous. This style looks like robbers on the grassland. They have an advantage in numbers. There are more than 150 people. Judging from the situation, they already have a great advantage. The demise of the team is a matter of time.

"I've got to mind my own business."