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Chapter 729 Dragon Tooth Spear, Black Horse, Traveling the World (Part 2)

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

During these five days, his black horse ate and drank enough all day, and his muscles became as strong as those of a balloon, and his fur became shiny.

Under the sunlight, the horse shines with a marble texture. There is no imperfection on its body. From a distance, it looks like a work completed by a stone carving master spent many years in carving.

The appearance is already so extraordinary, and the inner connotation is naturally even more amazing.

In order to test the horsepower, Rollin rode him to the field.

As soon as he arrived at this empty place, the horse immediately began to be excited, with four hooves constantly pushing the ground, sniffing constantly, and his head swayed.

Seeing Luo Lin test horses, many villagers also came to see him, Xia Ya also came, and the young Xiu was there, and everyone was watching from afar.

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

"Boom!" A violent airflow flowed through Luo Lin's ears, and the scenery in front of him suddenly seemed to be pulled by a nameless force, constantly pounced towards him, and was constantly thrown behind him.

What is the arrow of the string? Luo Lin has an intuitive understanding of the explosive power of this black horse.

In an instant, the black horse reached the extreme speed. After reaching the extreme speed, Luo Lin felt the wind blowing on the horse's back, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and the sound of horse hooves was like drumming in his ears. It was roughly estimated that the horse's speed should have reached more than 150 kilometers per hour at this time.

When the people in Qiuye Village saw the black horse running, they all exclaimed in shock, with an expression of disbelief on their faces. This expression made Luo Lin know that the black horse's speed should be faster than ordinary people's common sense.

Its endurance was even more amazingly terrifying. Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, and half an hour later, the entire Qiuye Village was lost, and the speed of the black horse began to decline.

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

Rollin cherished his horse's strength, gently pulled the reins and patted the horse's neck, allowing it to stop slowly.

He softly sootheed the still excited black horse and smiled and comforted: "No, very good. You are beautiful, and you are full of black. I will call you a black beauty."

The black horse sniffed and recognized the name.

Luo Lin turned his horse's head and ran at an average speed in Wang Qiuye Village. An hour later, he returned to Qiuye Village.

Xia Ya walked up, patted the black horse's body, and exclaimed: "This horse is enough to compete with the legendary war horses and horses. Have you given it a name?"

"I call it black beauty."

Xia Ya looked at the explosive horse, nodded and said, "It's indeed beautiful, so beautiful. I've never seen such a good horse."

The two chatted all the way and walked towards the small courtyard in the village. The surrounding villagers, including the young Xiu, did not disturb him.

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

Xia Ya turned her eyes and looked at Luo Lin on the horse's back. She nodded softly: "I will prepare your luggage for you to travel far. No matter when, Qiuye Village welcomes you back."

"I remember."

Then he was speechless and arrived at the yard. Luo Lin led his horse to the shed beside him, added a handful of grass, and mixed a large spoonful of wheat. The black beauty immediately took care of eating.

Xia Yaze went back to the room directly. After a while, she shouted: "Rolin, come in."

"Here you." Luo Lin went to the water tank beside him and scooped water to wash his hands. He walked towards Xia Ya's room. There was no big defense for men and women in this world, and Luo Lin was not restrained.

When he entered the room, Luo Lin saw Xia Ya shook a new set of clothes open. The material was very good and the workmanship was very detailed. Luo Lin recognized that this was sewn by Xia Ya these days.

Xia Yan's ink-green eyes looked straight at Luo Lin's face: "Time is still tight, you can try putting it on. What's wrong with it? I'll change it for you."

"Okay." Luo Lin nodded, stretched out his hand to take off his coat, but as soon as he moved, Xia Ya came over: "Don't move, I'll do it."

Before he finished speaking, Rollin felt her waist being held from behind, and a soft body was pressed against him, and a voice that was light and like a dream came: "The outside world is full of darkness, killing and evil conspiracies, do you have to leave?"

Luo Lin didn't move and sighed: "I have a predetermined destiny."

"Destiny?"

"These darkness and killings are all about me. My mission is to sweep them away. I can only say so much, Xia Ya."

"Don't say it, I understand." Xia Ya knew very well that extraordinary people naturally had extraordinary things. How could the dragon soaring in the sky stay in the small place of Qiuye Village?

She kicked a small bamboo stool beside her feet, and the bamboo stool flew out, and with a 'clang' sound, the door was closed, and the light in the room dimmed.

"I was obsessed with swordsmanship until you pulled me out of the darkness of death. Rollin, my new life is given by you, and I am willing to give you the best things."

Her hand took off Luo Lin's clothes and walked to Luo Lin. Luo Lin saw a body as smooth as jade. The white skin seemed to emit a faint light in the dim room.

This is not only the beauty of Xia Ya himself, but also the effect of Luo Lin's transformation of divine power. Luo Lin is a powerful god, and every divine power of his has reached a nearly perfect level, and the body transformed by this divine power will also become perfect.

Xia Ya looked up at Luo Lin: "My body is changing day by day. Two days ago, I found that I was no longer sweating, and my whole body was filled with a fragrance. I heard that when my martial arts are practiced to the extreme, all the impurities in the body will be removed, the pores will disappear, and the body will produce a strange fragrance and become a pure body. I originally thought it was a legend, but the result was true."

The body of impure? Perhaps this world calls the peak realm, but Luo Lin knew that his divine power was not just this function, but he did not explain much.

"Will you accept it?" Xia Ya's eyes were originally ink-green. In the past few days, these eyes have become more and more crystal clear, pure like spring water on a mountain, as if they can see to the bottom at a glance, and it seems unfathomable.

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

Rollin accepted it, it had nothing to do with love between men and women, but a pilgrimage.

When the two bodies were completely blended together and reached the Pure Land, Xia Ya seemed to feel the burden on Luo Lin's back in a trance, because even at the most joyful time, the man in front of her had a faint worry on her eyebrows.

She gently stroked Luo Lin's body: "I don't know what you are carrying, but when I practice martial arts well, I will definitely help you with the burden!"

"I believe it."

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

Early in the morning, Luo Lin got up from the bed, put on a new dress, and then put on a brown and black wolf leather jacket. He looked around and felt that he looked particularly energetic. He smiled at the woman who looked at him with a confused look: "Your skills are so good, very fit. Very comfortable."

Xia Ya also smiled, sat up lazily, reached out to sort out her hands to sort out the messy hair on her temples, and her eyes sparkled: "I won't give it to you, because I will definitely come to you, this is just a brief separation."

Luo Lin nodded, took the luggage package on the table, picked it up on the dragon-tooth gun, pushed the door and walked out of the room. When he arrived in the yard, he ate a horse whistle. The black horse ran over from the horse shed, and Luo Lin turned over and had a good horse's hooves. After a moment, he had left the quiet and gentle Qiuye Village.

When he arrived at the plain outside the village, the black beauty became excited again. After resting for a night, his energy became more and more abundant. He started running wildly without Luo Lin's urging. This time, he had some experience. He no longer ran wildly, but always retained some strength. Although he had been on the highway, he did not show any fatigue for a long time.

This is really regretful. Such a horse is a truly good horse.

The wind was whistling, the horse was galloping, the sound of hooves exploded, and the grass leaves flew. Suddenly, a swallow falcon flew across the horse's hooves, but he didn't expect the speed of the horse's hooves to be almost stepped on the back by the horse's hooves. The swallow falcon flew away quickly and did not dare to approach and provoke.

The black beauty seemed very proud, her nostrils gushed.

"Ha~ Is this a horse trampling on a flying swallow?" Luo Lin suddenly felt that calling this black beauty was too straightforward and had no artistic conception at all. So he changed his words and ran to the black horse who was running happily under his crotch and said, "Why would you rather ask you to trampling on a swallow?"

The horse ran even more happily with a loud sound.

Erie from Qiuye Village said that the merchant who sold the rings was heading east, and said that the man had a very deep scar on his forehead and his eyes were still blind. Although this clue was of low value, Rollin still held hope for the intent.

He ran east on the grassland, and there were very few people along the way. Even if there were people, one or two families gathered together, which was a very small gathering place. Two days later, he suddenly saw rolling smoke and dust rising in front of him, and at the same time, there was a sound of shouting to kill.

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

After getting to the high ground, he saw two groups of people fighting for life and death in the low-lying flat ground ahead. One group of people was about thirty people. They were wearing clothes and holding scimitars in their hands. There were three wooden carts among them, two of which were ox carts filled with cargo, and the other was a cart. They looked very well-made and well-used. While Rolling was observing, he saw that the curtains of the cart were quickly opened, and the terrified face of a five or six-year-old boy was exposed behind them.

The curtains were then pulled up, and Luo Lin vaguely saw that it was a white and slender hand, probably the little boy's mother. In the convoy, there were a few people wearing different clothes. These guys were made of clothes and their faces were covered with wind and frost, but they were also desperately resisting their opponents.

What attracted Luo Lin's attention was the luggage loads around these people. Luo Lin remembered Xia Ya's saying: "When traveling through dangerous areas, those merchants often travel together for safety, and even rely on a certain convoy."

"These are probably businessmen who travel around the world. They are both businessmen, so they should have some understanding of each other, right?" Luo Lin thought to himself, and just because of this, he decided to intervene.

The other group of people were the attacking parties. They were dressed in messy clothes and had a ferocious face. This style was obvious to the robbers on the grassland. They had the advantage of the number of people, with more than 150 people. Judging from this situation, they had already gained a great advantage. It would be a matter of time before the convoy was destroyed.

"I have to meddle in other people's business." (To be continued.)
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