Chapter 112 The Hidden Village

In the afternoon, he still had to go to class, and Lin Tian also had to fulfill his duties as a bodyguard. He rushed back from Mission Hills Lake to the shore of Minghu Lake, 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 being a student. He finished the afternoon class honestly, and then sent Xu Tangge and his daughter back home, and then went out to buy groceries.

Some time ago, Aunt Wang had already asked for leave, and she hadn't come back after half a month. The dinner cooking finally fell on Lin Tian.

"This is not a bodyguard, it's a full-time nanny! However, this kind of life full of fireworks is also very fulfilling, unlike the previous life, which was so boring..."

Facing the sky and watching the sunset, Lin Tian walked alone to the vegetable market, but he was wandering through the crowd at this time, 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 away from his toes. It's so close, but it's far away after endless time.

Lin Tian's expression was suddenly a little dazed, as if he had sensed something, he stopped in a small leisure park as he passed by, and in an open space, slowly started one of the eighteen moves of immortal martial arts-Lan Tian Chui!

At this time, Lin Tian was playing Lantian Chui very slowly, even slower than those old grandpas and grandmas playing Tai Chi in the park.

Every move is slow, and it looks limp and powerless.

But at this moment, Lin Tian looked at the sunset in the sky, but was immersed in a mystical state.

With a sweep, a draw, a swing, a close, and a sweep, it seems that the whole world has been turned upside down.

"The past life was just a dream. Maybe the me in the previous life was in the dream, or maybe the me in this life woke up from the dream... That practice was not about Taoism, but a vast time!"

Lin Tian stared blankly at the sky, and whispered to himself, the fist in his hand turned into a sledgehammer, suddenly stopped, and with a muffled buzzing sound, the void surrounded by his arms suddenly collapsed and shattered. It split into pieces, and then healed up again. All this fell into the eyes of ordinary people, but they couldn't see anything unusual.

"Lan Tian Chui - Consummation!"

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

Just now, his thoughts wandered and he realized something. He didn't expect that stopping his practice would directly improve his combat skills from a small success to a perfect state.

"Young man, what kind of boxing are you practicing? It looks so strange, old man, I still know a little about Chinese boxing, why haven't I 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 Chinese tunic looking with great interest.

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

"I don't look like it!"

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

Two tricks?

Lin Tian looked at the old man in his seventies or eighties in front of him, frowning slightly, and he was about to refuse, but the old man on the opposite side seemed to see his doubts, and hurriedly said again.

"Young man, don't look down on me, the old man. Although I am a little old now, I can punch as much as I did when I was young! Come on..."

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit didn't seem to want to give Lin Tian a chance to refuse, so he immediately put on a posture, and punched him fiercely.

Helpless, Lin Tian could only put away all his true energy, and at the same time restrain all his strength, and use the move of holding the sky to fight the old man.

However, even if this is the case, Lin Tian's Lan Tianchui is still very powerful.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit is obviously a perfect Lianjiazi, but he didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage.

However, a few minutes later, the old man in the Chinese tunic suit shook his head and closed his hands, panting slightly: "Hey, I'm really old, if I keep fighting, I will definitely lose the old man! However, it's really fun to fight against you, young man! Haha... ...My surname is Yu, the old man, next time we will come here to compete!"

Seeing Yu Lao's persistent look, Lin Tian could only agree with a wry smile.

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

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

After buying vegetables, he went back to the villa to prepare dinner, and after dinner with the two girls, Lin Tian left the Ming Lake and headed for Mission Hills under the doubtful and contemptuous eyes of the two girls.

After entering the island villa in the lake, Lin Tian couldn't wait to take out the picture scroll, and looked at the weird and messy patterns on the picture scroll for a long time before sinking into his mind to check the Nine-turn Chaos Orb.

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 scroll on the phantom beads with traces of fiery red.

It is a pity that there is only a small part of the similarity, and it seems that the picture on the scroll is incomplete.

After fiddling for a while, Lin Tian didn't see why, so he could only give up temporarily and put away the scroll.

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

Lin Tian didn't shy away from it, and directly asked the other party to drive to the street at the entrance of the Villa in Mission Hills.

Qian Xiaohui drives a black Ricky sedan, which matches her taciturn personality very well.

When Lin Tian got into the car, Qian Xiaohui just glanced enviously at the direction of the Mission Hills villa area, and started the car.

In her opinion, someone who can make Bai Xiaoshuai bow his head respectfully and make Master value him must have an unusual background, and it is only natural that he can live in this Guanlanshan villa area.

"How many times have you been to the underground antique exchange meeting?"

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

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

"Is that place in the suburbs?"

Seeing the car heading towards the suburbs west of Bincheng, Lin Tian was a little surprised.

"Well, those things come from unscrupulous sources 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 urban area, and then followed the country roads in the outskirts, bypassing one mountain after another. After driving for nearly an hour, it came to the entrance of a mountain depression.

Scattered lights can be seen faintly from the entrance, and it is obvious that the underground antique exchange meeting should be held inside.

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

Lin Tian looked outside curiously, and couldn't help thinking.

At this time, from far away, there is a spacious field under the mountain depression, where luxury cars lined up are parked, which makes Lin Tian amazed.

"There is a village here, called Gulongzhuang. The people in it started with antiques for generations! The antique exchange meeting has been held for more than ten years! Therefore, outsiders don't call it Gulongzhuang, but Antiqueszhuang!"

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

interesting! Hope to gain something!

Lin Tian had curiosity and excitement on his face. If he could meet good alchemy tools or even formation materials here, or some finished magic tools, it would be a worthwhile trip.