5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 10 The figure of the stalwart

Everyone in the class was stunned, staring at Jiang Ling.

"Put me down, why are your hands shaking, please don't!"

Outside the window, He Hao screamed heart-piercingly.

"Don't bother me again, do you hear?" Jiang Ling's voice was calm.

"I know, I know, quickly pull me back." How dare He Hao be arrogant.

Mo Youlan looked at Jiang Ling in surprise. She knew that Jiang Ling had some real skills, but she didn't expect that he could easily subdue He Hao.

She has seen He Hao's strength with her own eyes.

After He Hao was dragged back to the classroom by Jiang Ling, when he looked at him again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Everyone in the class heard what Jiang Ling said under the alchemy, but only He Hao knew what it meant.

"If you can subdue me with one move, can it be said that Jiangling is in the alchemy period?"

He Hao thought about it for a while and then denied this guess. The alchemy stage is a fairy-level existence, and it only exists in legends. Jiang Ling is so young that it is impossible to be an alchemy stage.

"You're kind." He Hao glared at Jiang Ling, then returned to his seat in disgrace.

Mo Youlan refused to give up, and wanted to continue chatting with Jiang Ling, but he turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Damn it." Mo Youlan stomped her feet resentfully.

She is really not messing around, this time she has a very important matter and must ask Jiang Ling for help.

Jiang Ling left the classroom and went to the rooftop of the laboratory building next to the playground.

It was recess time, and he had plenty of time to explore the secret room on the rooftop.

Standing in front of the locked door, Jiang Ling felt a little uneasy.

The few exercises he is currently majoring in are all incomplete. If he can unseal a trace of memory, he will be able to break through again.

"Yi Tianjun, I will definitely avenge the revenge of those years." Recalling the past, a stern light flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped out a palm, and sword lights appeared on the edge of the palm.

However, this palm hit the door, but there was no movement at all.

"How is it possible." Jiang Ling frowned, this is a rusty iron door.Jiang Ling pondered for a while, ready to use the terrifying power of the alchemy stage.

However, at this moment, the locked iron door was opened from the inside, and a man of about 25 years old came out, with sharp eyebrows, sharp eyes, tall stature, and a handsome appearance.

"Who are you?" After opening the door, he saw Jiang Ling standing at the door.

Jiang Ling didn't answer him, and after just a short while, he felt the very strong guiding force coming from the door.

What he wanted was in there.

But the mysterious man noticed Jiang Ling's gaze, his expression was unkind, and he directly closed the iron door.

"What's inside?" Jiang Ling's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"It's nothing, let's go quickly, students don't come to the rooftop casually." The man looked at Jiang Ling calmly.

The moment they looked at each other, there was a muffled "buzz", and the clothes of the two people automatically turned without wind, and then the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the nearby space was slightly distorted.

"He actually gave me a dangerous feeling." Jiang Ling was calm on the surface, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.

"You actually resisted my coercion." The other party was even more shocked, and his face changed slightly.

Just when the two of them were confronting each other, a girl suddenly ran up to the rooftop, it was Mo Youlan.

She chased Jiang Ling all the way here, running out of breath: "Jiang Ling, talk to me, I'm not here to ask you for a jade pendant."

Her appearance interrupted the confrontation between Jiang Ling and the mysterious man, and the two tacitly withdrew their coercion.

"Ah, Teacher Cheng." Mo Youlan hurriedly greeted the man opposite Jiangling.

"Well," the man smiled and nodded at Mo Youlan, "That person is your classmate, next time, don't go to the rooftop casually, it's very dangerous."

After speaking, he took a look at Jiang Ling and left.

After watching him go away, Jiang Ling asked Mo Youlan, "Is he a teacher?"

"That's right. He is Teacher Cheng Yu. He is the male god of many girls. He was transferred over half a year ago. He is usually very low-key."

Was in school half a year ago?

Jiang Ling rested his chin in thought.

The one named Cheng Yu was able to freely enter and exit the secret room. What was in it?And the coercion on him is not weaker than mine, this person is very problematic.

"Jiangling, are you listening to me? I want to ask you to borrow the jade pendant for a day." Mo Youlan shouted loudly, interrupting his thoughts.

"Borrow?" Jiang Ling looked at her strangely.

"The day after tomorrow is the day to say goodbye to grandma. The jade pendant is a family heirloom of our Mo family, and it is also the most precious thing for grandma. I want to wear the jade pendant as a good farewell to grandma."

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that Jiang Ling would disagree, so she hurriedly added: "Don't worry, I'll return it to you as soon as I'm done using it, and I won't play tricks on you."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling fell silent.

Mo Chunhua, the head of the Mo Group, is also Mo Youlan's grandmother.Although she is a woman, she is domineering and arbitrary, and she has made a rule that the family's 5 generations of blood relatives must have her surname Mo.

The day after tomorrow was her funeral, Jiang Ling knew about it.

"The day after tomorrow is very dangerous. Your uncles and uncles will not let go of such a good opportunity. Once you attend, you will be assassinated. Are you sure you want to go?"

Jiang Ling looked at Mo Youlan indifferently.

"Go." She nodded firmly.

"Okay, take it." Jiang Ling took out the jade pendant.

"It's so simple?" Mo Youlan was full of surprise, she couldn't believe it was so easy to ask Jiang Ling to borrow it.

He doesn't seem to be such a good talker.

Jiang Ling didn't say a word, he and Mo Chunhua were old friends, and he would definitely be there to see her off for the last time, and Mo Youlan's attitude today was quite honest, so he simply considered the beauty of an adult.

Anyway, he will be there the day after tomorrow, so nothing can happen.

"Thank you." Mo Youlan was used to Jiang Ling's silence, and after thanking her, she took the jade pendant excitedly.

However, the moment she held the jade pendant, an invisible force erupted in an instant, crazily crashing into Jiang Ling's mind.

In an instant, the dusty memory was shaken, and incomplete scenes flashed through his mind: the boundless wilderness, the sea of ​​blood, the ruined country and ruined ruins...
These memory pictures have never appeared in the past 5 years, and they seem to be related to his life experience.

"Ah, my head hurts!"

Jiang Ling only held on for a few seconds before kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands and screaming.

Mo Youlan was terrified by this scene, and looked around in a panic, not knowing what to do.

How could this happen? Jiang Ling was confused.

The memories of that moment flooded out, giving him a heart-piercing feeling that his head was about to explode.

"Let go of the jade pendant." He gritted his teeth and shouted at Mo Youlan.

"Oh, good." Mo Youlan immediately let go, and the terrifying impact gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath, his brain gradually returned to normal, and he gave Mo Youlan a serious look before picking up the jade pendant.

"Your grandma is a philanthropic entrepreneur. I respect her very much. I will attend the farewell ceremony the day after tomorrow. I will give you the jade pendant at the ceremony."

After speaking, Jiang Ling hurriedly left the rooftop.

Back in the classroom, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

When the jade pendant was sensed in his hand, there was no movement at all, but Mo Youlan's holding the jade pendant could make Jiang Ling's memory loose, why?
"Could it be that there is some kind of connection between Mo Youlan and Yupei?" Jiang Ling really couldn't figure it out.

He was still immersed in surprise, and exclamations suddenly erupted in the aisle outside the classroom.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering young man rushed into the classroom with more than a dozen arrogant followers.

Standing on the podium, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, his face full of displeasure: "Where's that little bastard Mo Youlan, why isn't he here?"

This group of people was so powerful that no one in the class dared to raise their heads.

"He was transferred from the best noble school in the capital. I heard that he is Mo Youlan's cousin, named Mo Dahai."

Some students who knew the inside story were whispering.

Jiang Ling had good ears, and frowned slightly when he heard the discussion.

Mo Dahai transferred from the best school, it must be because of Mo Youlan, the visitor is not kind, Mo Youlan must have a hard time.

However, this has nothing to do with him, he just needs to ensure that Mo Youlan does not die.

Mo Dahai couldn't find Mo Youlan, and he was very upset. He didn't know where his father made a mistake. He had to let him come back, and asked him to deal with Mo Youlan and snatch the inheritance.

Damn it, the capital is a rich man's paradise, he hasn't had enough fun yet.

"A little girl who still wants to fight us for the inheritance, naive." Mo Haihai was full of disdain in his heart, he had a hundred ways to play her to death.

But what made him angry was that Mo Youlan wasn't in the classroom!
Just when he had nowhere to vent his anger, he saw Jiang Ling.

"Isn't this guy the one who destroyed our assassination plan?"

Mo Haihai frowned. On the day grandma died, they sent a master to assassinate Mo Youlan, but the plan failed, and the master still lay dead on the spot.

Those who fled back took pictures of the scene, and the young man in front of him was the one who saved Mo Youlan.

The corners of Mo Dahai's lips turned upward, and he led a group of followers to Jiang Ling, and bent down to straighten Jiang Ling's collar: "My friend, I'll eat something good later, don't treat yourself badly, you won't have a chance in the future."

"Do we know each other?" Jiang Ling looked indifferent.

"I know you, but you may not know me, but it doesn't matter, after today, no one will know anyone." Mo Dahai smiled.

And the group of people behind him shook their heads secretly. They knew that once Mo Dahai said such words, it meant that the other party would die soon.

"Hey, this young lady is pretty." Mo Haihai saw Jiangling's deskmate, Qin Mengjiao, from the corner of his eye.

"Thank you." Qin Mengjiao nodded to him politely.

Mo Dahai's eyes turned around her chest and buttocks, his face revealed lustful light: "Beauty, I have a ticket for Lu Han's concert, let's go see it together tonight."

Qin Mengjiao frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "It's better, I don't like Lu Han."

"No matter who you like, you have to follow me tonight. Isn't it just for people to play with such a tender face?" He had a cold look on his face, and he wanted to reach out and touch Qin Mengjiao's face.

Qin Mengjiao's face was pale, and she subconsciously leaned towards Jiang Ling.

She didn't know why, Jiang Ling just gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

"Picking up girls is not like that."

Jiang Ling shook his head lightly, and when Mo Dahai was about to touch Qin Mengjiao, he grabbed his wrist.

"Let me go." Mo Dahai's tone was cold.

The followers behind him made a "wow" and surrounded Jiangling tacitly.

"Death is imminent, why are you still meddling in your own business?" Mo Dahai shook his head helplessly, "I wanted you to have a good day before you die, but now I have changed my mind, come here, let me take off his two arms. come down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of toothache and bone cracking in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of Jiang Ling's hand fluttered, removing the arms of all 13 of Mo Haihai's followers.

"Ah, I've lost all feeling in my arm!"

Their arms dangled limply, screaming incessantly.

Jiang Ling raised his head slightly, and smiled at Mo Haihai: "They are useless, it seems that you need to remove my arm yourself."

"You have the guts." Mo Haihai's pupils contracted, and he didn't try to be brave.

He has experienced outside, and he will never get angry, and when he sees that the situation is wrong, he immediately takes people away.

After they left, Qin Mengjiao turned to look at Jiang Ling's side face: "Thank you."

"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded slightly, making Qin Mengjiao blush.

Outside the classroom at this time, Mo Dahai's face was extremely gloomy.

"Is that really the case?" His subordinates asked unwillingly just after connecting their arms.

"Of course not, just watch, I'll turn him into a pile of meatloaf right away, and go to hell with that little bitch Mo Youlan."

Mo Dahai grinned confidently.

Not long after, Jiang Ling in the classroom received a text message saying that there was his courier and asked him to go to the guard room to get it.

"I didn't buy anything." Curious, Jiang Ling went downstairs to the guard's room.

The doorman searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the Jiangling courier.

"Hi, handsome guy." At this time, across the road from the school gate, Mo Dahai was holding up his mobile phone and sneered at him.

He sent the message to pick up the courier.

Jiang Ling realized instantly, but what did Mo Dahai want to do by tricking him to the school gate?
Just as he was in a daze, Mo Youlan also ran over and saw Jiang Ling standing outside the gate guard: "Are you here to pick up the courier too?"

"I don't remember buying anything, but somehow I received a text message to pick up the courier." She muttered softly.

There is a conspiracy!
Jiang Ling suddenly shuddered, and then felt two murderous intents locking on to him, looked up and looked around, and saw two snipers in the tall buildings across the road.

Under the reflection of the sun, the sniper scope flashed a cold light of death, and the hollow muzzle was aimed at him and Mo Youlan.

"Welcome to my death show! Come on, the fun begins!"

Mo Haihai grinned.

"boom."

Accompanied by the dull sound of the engine, the three large trucks drove side by side, and rushed straight towards Jiangling and Mo Youlan at a super high speed, accelerating all the way, the engine roaring at the top of their throats.

"Bastard, Mo Dahai!" Mo Youlan didn't know that this was Mo Dahai's trick, but she was completely powerless in the face of the truck rushing at high speed.

The speed of the car was too fast, and by the time she realized it, she had no time to dodge, and the three trucks blocked the escape route.

"No, no!" The three trucks approached instantly, Mo Youlan's eyes changed drastically, and her eyelids twitched wildly.

"Die, you two are going to die, fight with me? Are you worthy?" Mo Haihai laughed maniacally.

However, at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Youlan, and slowly opened his arms in the face of the three large trucks rushing into him.

"Jiangling, you." Mo Youlan's face was full of astonishment, her eyes were shaking.

"Boom."

In the next second, the earth shook and the sky shook, and the wind howled!
The three large trucks were forced to stop by the figure at the same time, and the tires spun and spun on the ground, making a sharp and piercing friction sound.

(End of this chapter)