Martial Arts Have Mastery

Shen Ling lay beside the mountain spring, looking at the scenery below.

The official road here is quite spacious, but there are almost no pedestrians on the road.

At this moment, Shen Ling, who is leisurely and leisurely, does not know that Qinghu, who is famous in Yuzhou, is leading a team of hundreds of bandits to look for him along the way.

"Let's go."

Shen Ling patted Hu Niu's head, watching Hu Niu stretched her waist, and slowly got up from the ground.

He rode on Huniu's back, and continued to head towards the south of Yuzhou, one man and one tiger.

"This map is simple."

Shen Ling sat on Huniu's body, opened the map, and complained softly.

The map in his hand was not marked in Anzhou, but it was almost as if he didn't take it when he arrived in Yuzhou.

"never mind."

In desperation, Shen Ling put away the map.

Instead of looking at this useless map, it is better to ask someone for directions when the time comes. This kind of accuracy is probably higher than walking forward with a map.

Really convinced.

An hour later, Shen Ling was forced to stop moving forward.

He was stopped on the road by a group of bandits, who surrounded him and surrounded him.

A leading bandit said: "If you don't want to get hurt, just hand over all the money you have on you."

Shen Ling said, "What if I don't hand it in?"

The leading bandit's face turned cold: "If you don't pay, you will be toasted and not eaten. If you don't cut your body with the knife, you don't know what pain is."

"Brothers, go!"

A group of bandits ran towards Shen Ling, yelling and shouting.

Shen Ling jumped off Huniu's body, instead of advancing, he retreated, and suddenly attacked the bandits in front of him.

Regret Mountain Fist made continuous shots.

Without even drawing their knives, the bandits were beaten by Shen Ling until they vomited blood and died.

Seeing Shen Ling standing over there like a god of death, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the leading bandit.

This is a stubble!

"run!"

In an instant, the remaining dozen bandits turned around and ran away.

Looking at the corpses around, Shen Ling picked up the money bags on them, and weighed them a few times.

Looking at the deserted mountains and forests around him, Shen Ling said softly: "It's cheap for them!"

If he didn't have to go to the capital, Shen Ling felt that if he stayed in Yuzhou to sweep the village, he would probably become a rich man easily.

The bandits and bandits here don't seem to be poorer than those in Anzhou.

Shen Ling continued to move forward.

On Yuzhou's side, there are many camps, bandits are rampant, and the people are in dire straits.

This also caused Shen Ling to be blocked in the official road again within half an hour...

"Brother, we meet again!"

Opposite Shen Ling, the man he saw last night waved at him.

"Yeah, we meet again."

Shen Ling nodded, looking at the hundreds of people, with a smile on his face, "It seems that the life in your village is not bad, and everyone's body is so strong."

"Thank you, thank you." The man said with a hearty smile, "I'm here this time because I want to discuss something with my brother."

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Shen Ling smiled.

If he wasn't sure if there was anything wrong with this group of people yesterday, then when they meet again today, he can already be sure.

This guy has a big problem.

The man's smile gradually faded, and his face became serious: "I have a brother who wants your tiger as a mount. I don't know if my brother can give it up."

Shen Ling shook his head slightly.

He thought that these guys were here for something, and for a long time, they came for Huniu.

Sure enough, riding a tiger to go out to attract the wind returns to the wind, but it is also easy to attract people's jealousy.

No, trouble is coming, and there is no way to avoid it.

Suddenly, several hidden arrows shot towards Shen Ling from all directions.

Shen Ling drew his sword and slashed, and all the arrows fell through.

The man over there looked at Shen Ling, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "As I expected, although you are young, you are still a master! Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are today, it is useless."

The man's tone is very confident,

But Shen Ling didn't know where this man's self-confidence came from.

Just when Shen Ling was about to make a move, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

Another group of people came here.

Shen Ling looked sideways.

I saw a man with a height of nearly two meters, with bulging arms about the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, slowly landed from a slender horse.

"Master Qinghu, that's him."

Seeing the person coming, the man spoke in a humble tone.

"Um."

Qinghu nodded indifferently, and then took his nine-ring sword from the horse.

"Blue tiger?"

Hearing the address of the man over there, Shen Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

When he first heard the name this morning, he never thought that he would meet this person so soon.

The figure is exaggerated, and the strength is also exaggerated. Even the size of the nine-ring sword feels a bit exaggerated to Shen Ling.

It has to be said that this middle-aged man named Qinghu does have certain strength, and his appearance alone makes people feel more stressed.

Coupled with the nine-ringed broadsword comparable to the size of a door panel.

This sense of oppression is also absolute.

Holding the nine-ring sword, Qinghu slowly walked towards Shen Ling: "Leave the tiger and things, and people can go."

The subordinates brought by Qinghu at the back looked at each other. Qinghu should be in a good mood now, and he actually wanted to let Shen Ling go.

Qinghu who does not kill is rarely seen by Qinghu's subordinates.

"impossible."

Shen Ling shook his head.

Qinghu's subordinates looked at each other, with weird smiles on their faces: "The boss dares to refuse the request, it's really too long for me to live too long."

One of Qinghu's subordinates next to him said: "You said, how many times can the boss hack that boy to death?"

One of Qinghu's subordinates said: "One knife!"

The subordinate next to him said: "I guess a knife too!"

The subordinate of Qinghu who started to ask questions took out a purse: "Take the money, take the money, I guess two knives, I will buy it and leave."

Crash, silver taels began to be placed on the ground.

...

Qinghu walked towards Shen Ling, and Shen Ling walked towards Qinghu.

"You don't draw your knife?"

Looking at Shen Ling's demeanor and movements, Qinghu's eyes showed a hint of caution.

"It will be pulled out."

Shen Ling smiled and said calmly.

"Really?" Qinghu nodded.

In a blink of an eye, Qinghu's nine-ringed broadsword swept across Shen Ling's body.

The eyes of Qinghu's subordinates who were watching the battle from behind were all wide open, for fear of missing any second of the battlefield.

"too slow."

Shen Ling took a step back, dodging Qinghu's knife.

After missing a hit, Qinghu quickly changed his sword, and he used another top-down sword technique, aiming at Shen Ling's shoulder and head.

"Still too slow."

Shen Ling stepped sideways, his eyes full of disappointment.

He originally thought that this Yuzhou bully who would make the people of Yuzhou panic and gnash their teeth would be very powerful.

So when Shen Ling heard the name Qinghu, Shen Ling still looked forward to it.

But now it seems that Qinghu's strength is only the third rank.

Not as powerful as Huo Lao before.

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