NOVEL NEXT Chapter 179
The man's vigilance did not affect Ling'er's chattering at all.
Su Yun knew some of the brother and sister's situations without even asking.
The man's name was Zhao Xiong and the woman's name was Zhao Ling. Their parents died early, and they grew up with their grandparents.
Now their grandparents have long passed away. Zhao Xiong went to the movie studio to be a martial arts actor, while Zhao Ling had just graduated from college and had not found a job yet.
This time they heard about a martial arts conference, so they booked plane tickets and rushed over.
They did not have an invitation, after all, they were not juniors, and did not need to be personally invited by Shaolin Temple, but they learned about the venue and some procedures of the martial arts conference through their own information channels.
The purpose of their coming here was, first, to increase their knowledge, and second, to become famous at the martial arts conference.
Because Zhao Xiong's dream was to open a martial arts gym by himself, he needed some fame to lay the foundation.
""Tang Yun, what is your strength? Why do I feel that you are weaker than me?"
Zhao Ling looked at Su Yun curiously, and then asked without hesitation.
The name Su Yun was too eye-catching, so he used a pseudonym.
At this time, Su Yun and the brother and sister were already traveling together. Of course, this was not his suggestion, but Zhao Ling's initiative.
"Ling'er, this is someone else's privacy, you can't ask about it easily, this is a big taboo for warriors!"
Zhao Xiong reprimanded.
He has been protecting his sister since she was a child, and has not let her come into contact with the darkness and injustice of society, which has led to her simple character.
He didn't know Su Yun, and he was very vigilant. After all, all those who came to participate in the martial arts conference were warriors, and he didn't want his sister to cause trouble or have an accident.
But his sister finally met other warriors, and it was normal for her to be excited for a while. He didn't want to pull them apart forcibly, as that would hurt his sister's heart.
Therefore, he had to work hard to protect his sister, and he was always vigilant about Su Yun.
"Okay, then I won't ask anymore. But don't worry, my swordsmanship is very powerful. If someone bullies you at the martial arts conference, I will definitely help you out by drawing my sword."
Zhao Ling is not really brainless. After hearing her brother's reminder, she also felt that this question was too private, so she apologized.
Su Yun smiled and didn't care.
The simple and lively Zhao Ling is very likable.
The mountain path is winding, and Su Yun and the other two are all strong, so they didn't feel tired.
As the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens.
Among the mountains and valleys, the sounds of birds and beasts can be heard, showing the primitive style.
Su Yun has been to Changbai Mountain and is not afraid of this kind of nature.
Zhao Xiong has a calm personality and is alert to his surroundings. He stands in front of Zhao Ling faintly. If there is any danger, he can stand up.
Zhao Ling shrank her neck, apparently not used to this environment. However
, at the end of the mountain path, a light was on, and it was obvious that the destination was approaching.
Soon Su Yun saw the destination of their trip.
It was a temple located in the mountains.
The temple was built on the mountain, blending with the sky and the earth, turning into a beautiful painting.
Although this temple is not as big as the scenic spot, it is definitely not small, and it is not a place that ordinary tourists can come.
There was a light in front of the temple. When Su Yun and the other two arrived, a monk in a monk's robe walked out of the temple.
"Amitabha, the three donors have worked hard and traveled all the way."
The monk held a tablet in his hand, ready to register Su Yun and the other two. With the advancement of modern social science, even the martial arts world has kept pace with the times.
"Danjiang, Zhao Xiong, this is my sister Zhao Ling!"
Zhao Xiong opened his mouth, gave his information, and began to register. At the same time, he stimulated a little internal force to prove his identity as a warrior.
"Hangzhou, Tang Yun."
Su Yun did not take out the invitation, but did a simple registration like the Zhao brothers and sisters. As for the strength verification, he just stimulated a little spiritual energy.
"The martial arts conference will start the day after tomorrow. The three donors have come from afar, please go to the meditation room to rest first!"
After the monks registered, they took Su Yun and the other two to the meditation room.
The temple was brightly lit, and many monks could be seen at a glance. These monks were not ordinary monks, but warrior monks, with different strengths.
In addition to the monks, there were many warriors like Su Yun and others. They had obviously arrived earlier and were temporarily staying here.
"The three donors should rest early. If you are hungry, you can go to the dining hall, where you can buy food. If you have any questions, you can also find other brothers."
The monk took Su Yun and the other two to the three meditation rooms, gave them a few instructions, and then left. He still had to receive other guests.
The meditation room was not big, with only a wooden bed, a table and chairs. It was simple and plain.
"After a day's walk, I want to have a good sleep."
Zhao Ling stretched herself and didn't want to go out for a walk. She just wanted to go back to sleep.
Zhao Xiong was naturally protecting his sister, and Su Yun didn't plan to hang out at night, so the three of them went into the Zen room to rest.
Su Yun called Grandpa Tang and Tang Wanru, said he was safe, and then fell asleep quietly.
Early the next morning, a bell rang.
This is the temple's schedule, and all monks must abide by it, of course, guests don't need to.
But the bell was clear, and Su Yun was awakened and couldn't fall asleep, so he just got up.
""Tang Yun, let's go have breakfast together!"
Zhao Ling, who had changed into a white sportswear, was full of energy and appeared with Zhao Xiong.
Compared with other people, Su Yun was an acquaintance, so she took Su Yun to have breakfast together.
Zhao Xiong couldn't stop her, so he had to let her go.
The dining hall was very large, somewhat similar to a school cafeteria, and at this time the monks were in the morning class, so basically all the people having breakfast were guests.
At a glance, there were at least two or three hundred people, all warriors.
""Wow, so many warriors!"
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up, she was extremely excited.
Even Su Yun was slightly startled, this was the first time he saw so many warriors gathered together.
Although there were many warriors watching the Qianjiang battle, there were not so many, and Su Yun was so focused on fighting that he didn't pay attention to those warriors.
Zhao Ling's reaction did not attract everyone's attention, after all, many people had the same mentality.
The martial arts were declining, and now the number of warriors in the entire Dragon Kingdom was much less than before. Many cities might only have one or two warriors. It was too difficult to meet on weekdays, and they were naturally a little shocked when they suddenly gathered together.
This was also the original intention of the martial arts conference. Make friends through martial arts!
The food in the temple was naturally vegetarian, and there were few varieties. Su Yun ordered a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns.
The three of them found an empty seat and sat down, then began to eat breakfast. However, Zhao Ling was very excited. She looked at everyone while eating. Occasionally, when she saw a few interesting people, she would excitedly point them out to Su Yun and Zhao Xiong.
Her unscrupulous talk about others finally brought disaster.
A young man with a hooked nose strode over.
Bang!
He slammed the table and stared at Zhao Ling:
"Bitch, you dare to scold me?"